Big Biao
Three buns, one for each person.
Not hungry at all.
After eating the buns, Duan Jianhui asked, "Aren't you a homeless man, where did you get the money to buy buns?"
"I didn't buy this bun." Lu Yan said.
When he returned, he saw a student running to the school in a hurry, throwing unfinished buns into the trash.
He picked it up and it was still hot to the touch, so he brought it back for everyone to eat.
"???"
...
Afternoon.
The temperature in midsummer is sweltering, and the sound of cicadas is a bit unbearable.
Several people did not go out.
Lu Yan held Duan Jianhui's mobile phone and lay on the sofa and played with relish.
He's interested in this thing called a cell phone now.
After living for so long, it was the first time he had seen such a magical thing, just a small box, and there was actually so much news hidden inside.
What forums, news, films and so on.
You can know the world's major events without leaving home, and he searched for death, but he didn't expect that the world was actually a movie.
What is told in the movie is what happens in that world, that is, there is no him.
Addicted to the mobile phone, he didn't find that Duan Jianhui was bored and almost fell asleep.
Duan Jianhui was lying on the table and looking at Lu Yan, which was also strange. This guy named Lu Yan, although he feels that there is no problem in his brain, he is always interested in some things that he is accustomed to.
It's like.
Never seen anything like this?
...
Lu Yan frowned.
He saw a post on a forum claiming to be an equestrian enthusiast.
The landlord of that post was asking what the reincarnation system was, and according to the landlord, he was teleported by the reincarnation system to the world of bright swords, and just heard the leader shouting for the cavalry company to charge.
Fortunately, he recognized that this was the plot of the destruction of the cavalry company, and secretly rode away on horseback. It took a hard time to survive seven days in hiding and return to the real world.
The comments below the post are all mocking the landlord's brain problem.
But Lu Yan didn't think so, he knew that the reincarnation system was real.
So the owner of the reincarnation system is not the only one?
Bind the host randomly, or is there some other criterion?
Lu Yan clicked on the comment, ready to ask carefully.
But the post suddenly disappeared.
The interface becomes 404.
He pointed to his mobile phone and asked Duan Jianhui what was going on.
"Maybe the post was deleted, there are Internet police on the Internet, and they can't say anything."
Duan Jianhui answered truthfully.
Lu Yan nodded clearly, he could understand this, although this was the freest era he had ever seen for civil speech, but there were also things that could not be said.
He had seen the literal hell of the Daming Dynasty.
He searched the forum for the reincarnation system and popped up many posts, but none of them were the kind he was looking for.
Have they all been deleted?
Lu Yan thought silently.
...
For several days, nothing happened.
Peng Zhi and Duan Jianhui would go out in the evening, only to come back in the early morning, and occasionally came back with injuries on their bodies, listening to the two of them say that they were at work.
The reincarnation system also did not move.
I don't know how long it will take for the next experience world to start.
In the past few days, Lu Yan has almost understood some basic situations of this era.
It will not be a crime such as knocking on the window glass to get something.
During this time, he did see a lot of posts about the reincarnation system on the forum, but the posts would disappear directly after a short period of survival.
It was as if a mysterious force was monitoring the network 24 hours a day.
The three had dinner.
Duan Jianhui and Peng Zhi covered their bulging stomachs and collapsed on the sofa.
"Lu Yan, you can open a restaurant with this craft." Peng Zhi was amazed.
Lu Yan smiled implicitly and said, "It's okay, by the way, what about you, are you going to work?" Suddenly
cold.
After a while, Duan Jianhui laughed dryly: "What kind of class, how comfortable it is to play."
"Too."
Lu Yan's tone was still so kind.
Bang bang!
The knock on the door doesn't sound very polite.
"I'll open the door." Peng Zhi got up and walked to the door, cursing and cursing as he walked: "Here it comes, who is it, call the soul!" When
he opened the door, there were three big men standing in the doorway.
The lead one was a bald head, which seemed to be waxed and shiny.
The bald head looked at Peng Zhi and grinned.
A slap on Peng Zhi's shoulder made Peng Zhi's body tremble.
"Haha, Ash, how? Forgot me lately?
"Big, big brother, you smoke, come in and sit down?"
Peng Zhiwei took out the cigarette box and handed it to the three big men in front of him.
The three took Peng Zhi's cigarette and pushed him away to walk into the room.
"Yo, Xiaohui is also there, who is this friend?"
Big Biao came to the kitchenA jug of water was boiled from a kettle, and then Da Ma Jindao had to sit down on the sofa.
Lu Yan sat on the stool obediently, with a kind expression: "Hello, my name is Lu Yan." Brother
Da Biao felt that this person seemed a little strange, but he didn't particularly care, and turned his head to look at Duan Jianhui and the two.
"You two, what have you been doing lately, why is the performance of heaven and earth so bad."
Big Biao's tone sounded a little unkind.
"Brother Da Biao, there were not many guests in the venue we were watching, and there are still people from the Qinglong Gang coming to make trouble these days." Peng Zhi was a little aggrieved.
Duan Jianhui also echoed: "Yes, Brother Biao, there are too many troubles, and the guests don't like to come." The
water in the kettle boiled, and Big Biao stood up and walked over with the kettle.
The two were a little confused.
"So why did I ask you two punks to watch the scene?" After Brother Biao finished speaking, before the two could reply, the kettle in his hand smashed on Peng Zhi's forehead.
With a scream, Peng Zhi fell to the ground, his forehead did not know whether it was because he was smashed by a kettle or burned, and he was red.
Curled up on the ground, trembling constantly, his hands subconsciously wanted to protect his forehead, and he was worried that he would hurt his wound.
"Big, big brother..." Duan Jianhui came to Peng Zhi and looked at his miserable situation, and his heart was terrified.
"On your knees." Big Biao's fluttering words.
Thump!
Duan Jianhui knelt in front of him without hesitation.
The kettle in Big Biao's hand stretched out in front of the two people, tilted slightly, and the scalding hot water formed a column of water poured to the ground, steam rose, and splashing water droplets made the two subconsciously dodge.
"Don't move."
The two did not dare to move immediately.
Seeing that the hot water poured out of the kettle had almost poured onto Duan Jianhui's knees.
"It's not okay for you to treat them like that."
Lu Yan actually didn't have much interest in caring about this kind of thing.
Just like when Duan Jianhui and the others came back, there were injuries on their bodies, and he did not take the initiative to ask, saying that he wanted to help them get justice or something.
But let him watch people he knows being bullied in front of him, and he can't do it.