Little follower

"Damn it, you're so fucking ruthless!"

A broken gong sounded like a thunderclap exploded above.

Wen Sheng woke up from the darkness, and there were golden flowers on a black background in front of him. Just as he regained his consciousness, he was knocked away by the pain all over his body. Before he could groan, there was a numbness on his scalp pain.

"Hey! This kid is really good, his face is covered with blood, and he's not dizzy yet." The man who grabbed his hair and pulled it back said with a smile.

The other one next to him smiled: "I guess Old Wu beat him out."

What old Wu?

What was beaten out?

Are they all talking in human language?

Why can't he understand a word?

Wen Sheng gritted his teeth and opened his eyelids, trying to see the situation in front of him through the blood dripping down from the top of his head. A familiar looking face was above his head.

It took him almost a second to recall who this person was, and what followed was the feeling of bewilderment caused by a short-circuit in the brain.

Didn't he already jump off the tenth floor?

How did he meet the villainous group in high school back then?

What's going on.

dreaming?

Wen Sheng's look of staring straight at people with blood on his face was a bit scary. The villain who pulled his hair was horrified by him, so he slapped him angrily: "What the hell are you staring at!"

The scorching impact of this slap made Wen Sheng sober up a lot.

This fucking doesn't seem like a dream.

Given his experience of reading all kinds of novels when he was bored, there is a high probability that he is fucking reborn!

This incident was too sudden, even if Wen Sheng thought it through clearly, he couldn't slow down too quickly. After all, he jumped with the determination to die before, and now he was reborn like this, which was somewhat different from the result he expected.

Internet novels are harmful...

"What the hell are you looking at!" The man couldn't hold back any longer, he slapped him twice, stood up and gave him another slap in the face.

fuck!

With this kick, Wen Sheng almost got his breath stuck in his throat, and was directly kicked and lay on the ground. Based on his years of experience in being beaten, he hugged his head in the next step after this was over.

This action seemed to bring a special kind of psychological satisfaction to the perpetrators of the villain group. They all swarmed up at once, and you kicked me with a tacit understanding.

Wen Sheng huddled on the ground, unable to take care of everything except his head, his back and legs hurt intermittently, and sooner or later he would break if he was kicked down.

He suddenly felt a little desperate. He didn't understand why these half-grown teenagers like to do these things of group bullying, bullying others, and insulting others. Is it really such a meaningful thing for them?

So are these bullied people really because they deserve it?

This is a problem that has plagued Wen Sheng for a short life. Since childhood, everyone seems to have agreed to bully the so-called weak who don't fight or snatch him. If they don't resist, the bully will get worse. If they resist, they will become a Strong small group, then intensified.

Resisting and not resisting, in fact, the result is the same.

His love for life, his hope of being alive, all turned into depression and psychological shadow that accompanied him all his life through repeated bullying, until he threw everything away and jumped from the tenth floor.

But why, after being reborn, he had to go through such an incident again?

Since the result of resisting and not resisting is the same, if you did not resist in the previous life, you should resist once in this life.

At any rate, he can save his mother from being beaten a little bit.

The villain who grabbed his hair was called Wang Yang. He had a high level of wickedness and lack of virtue. He had high prestige in the group, but his hands-on ability was mediocre. Let's start with this villain first.

Wen Sheng circled his head to protect it, and barely discerned Wang Yang's villainous figure from the circle of short legs, and said that his hands-on ability was not good, and he was so tired that he was panting after kicking for a while.

waste.

Wen Sheng said in his heart.

I didn't expect that one day he would be able to express this kind of evaluation to others.

Wang Yang walked back while panting heavily, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket, probably looking for someone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Sheng hugged his head to avoid the feet above him, then slid [-] meters per second against the ground, stood up and kicked Wang Yang's knee.

A muffled sound was heard.

Cool.

Very cool.

Before Wang Yang even had time to shout, his body was still in place, his legs seemed to fly out, and he fell directly on his back to the ground.

Hearing the sound, the buttocks broke into eight petals.

The people in the back row were stunned. Wen Sheng turned his head and saw that two villains fell to the ground in shock, their legs still kicking and stopped in mid-air.

The effect is very good.

Wang Yang also looked at him in shock, as if he hadn't recovered from his ass just now, he said, "Fuck me?"

"Fuck me?"

"Fuck me."

"Fuck me!"

Wang Yang's words were like turning on some switch of the villain group. Once he opened his mouth, the villains in the circle behind him would only repeat the word "Fuck me", with different tones. Sheng almost laughed.

As expected, Wang Yang is one of the members with high prestige in the villain group. After being kicked, he was quite calm, but his eyes were already very dangerous. He stared at Wen Sheng and said, "Should you say something?" what?"

Wen Sheng also stared at him, holding back for a long time: "Look at you."

I remember that before the villain group kicked him together, Wang Yang said, "Look at what the hell is going on", and he was right to reply.

A few people behind reacted for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

Wang Yang's face became even uglier. This butt is so powerful that he almost broke his butt. He must be green tonight.But what made him even more embarrassed was that this shameful ass was given to him by Wen Sheng, a doormat.

This is very unbearable.

A wicked man with a wink came over to help Wang Yang. Wen Sheng remembered him, his surname seemed to be Liang, and his name was Liang Wenshu. So Wen Sheng had a deep impression on him.

After being supported, Wang Yang pushed Liang Wenshu indiscriminately, his face turned ugly, and just about to say something, a piercing bell came through the thick broken door.

This is an abandoned storage room at the corner of the end of the floor. It is dilapidated and old, and the area is small. Generally, there are no teachers who need to store things, and there are some broken tables, chairs and benches in the class. Because it is really useless, the school I don't bother to install surveillance, so this place has become a secret base for bullying by the villain group.

Wen Sheng looked at the dilapidated everything around him, and suddenly felt a little dazed, as if the dark life many years ago broke into his life in another way.

This made him panic for no reason.

"You kid is fucking awesome today." Wang Yang pointed at him, "You'd better keep being so kind."

Wen Sheng stared at him expressionlessly.

At this time, it is necessary to use momentum to suppress, more to say there is no deterrence.

Who would have thought that there is a 25-year-old soul hidden in this body now.

The little boy was beaten and foolish.

Seeing Wen Sheng's expression of fearlessness, Wang Yang's expression became much uglier, mixed with a hint of embarrassment, and he didn't seem to want to pester him any more. After all, he was too daring to touch his butt with his legs crossed now. Stupid.

Face is important.

"Fuck, let's go." Wang Yang said.

Several villains stared at him one by one with complicated eyes before they all went out.

The door was slammed shut, and a cloud of dust fell from the shock, floating in the sunlight under the glass window wrapped in film.

dilapidated.

Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

After the perfect pretense, the blood cooled down, and the pain caused by the new and old injuries superimposed on the body seemed to wake up suddenly, surging up again.

Wen Sheng took two steps back, sat down against the dusty wall, and stared at the watch on the wall that had probably been parked for several years.

Is this...is he resisting?

Forget it, after all this battle, Wang Yang's butt has almost been in a useless state for half a month.

He didn't quite understand why he was so obsessed with Wang Yang's ass right now.

Wen Sheng was a little tired and closed his eyelids. He probably hadn't slept well for a long time, and he was beaten again just now. Now he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to find a place to sleep.

In fact, he doesn't have time to rest. I remember that in the past, he was busy working, hiding from people, and taking care of Wen Yu.

He didn't live like a man at all.

Well, here we go again.

Now he still has everything and has nothing to lose.

He also has a little sister named Wen Yu, who is still

very healthy.

Everything will be better.

"What are you looking at?" A soft cat head suddenly stretched out.

"I'll go." Qiao Chen was taken aback, and the phone almost slipped out.

"Oh, the response is good." Qiao Ru gave him a thumbs up, and then leaned over to take a look, "What are you looking at? Your mother is calling you downstairs to eat."

"That's your mother too, okay?" Qiao Chen said, "When will you buy a cat back?"

Stretch out your hand to scratch the cat's chin, it's so soft and comfortable.

"Old Lin bought it for me." Qiao Ru held up the cat ostentatiously.

"Oh." Qiao Chen said.

Qiao Ru stared at his phone for a few seconds and asked, "Where are you watching the fight?"

There is a video playing on the screen, the shooting angle is tricky, it must have been fixed somewhere, six or seven people are standing there, and the heads are separated from the boundary, and only a circle of people can be seen kicking around. , quite hard.

In fact, this kind of chaotic bullying scene is generally not worth watching. The unilateral beating is not interesting. Because of the camera angle of the mobile phone, the person being beaten can be completely framed in the camera.

Hugged into a ball with his head in his arms, he is quite thin, the shape of his shoulder blades can be seen through the school uniform, and there is a lot of blood on his hands.

Qiao Ru frowned, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, and muttered, "Poor little girl."

Qiao Chen glanced at her with no expression on his face, and put the phone in her hand after a second.

"Nothing to see." Qiao Chen said as he went down the stairs, "A bunch of idiots."

Qiao Ru continued to look while stroking the cat's head, and was shocked when he looked at it.

On the screen, after being beaten unilaterally for a long time, the boy whom she called "little poor" seemed to have suddenly awakened, and there was a wave of unexpected operations.

After sliding out with a smooth movement, Bang Dang kicked the person who was about to leave.

There was blood on his face.

The action is very clean.

too handsome.

"Awesome!" Qiao Ru was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted excitedly.

This is the first time I saw the scene where bullying was counter-killed.

"Pay attention to quality!" Qiao Chen's voice came from downstairs.

"I know I know!" Qiao Ru responded, continuing to stare at the screen.

But after that, it was gone. This anti-kill was full of drama. To everyone's surprise, the video was shut down after two seconds.

Qiao Ru glanced at the person who sent the video, his name was Erliang.

It is estimated that this stupid brother of myself gave the name to someone else.

Qiao Ru sat for a while, sighed, got up and carried Yemao downstairs.