Old man on the roadside 2

"Well, you're so kind." Bai Lingling leaned against the black ticket's arms, extremely happy and blushed slightly. The little sweat on the tip of her nose betrayed her excitement at this time.

"Ling Lingmei, do you feel hot?"

"Brother Black Ticket, Lingling is so hot." After saying that, he tore open his neckline.

"Spirit sister, I'm also hot..."

............

Behind is the scene that is not suitable for children.

Suddenly all ** stopped.

"Ah, Ling Lingmei, what should we do next?" The striped black ticket fell on the same striped lark with a very painful look.

"Brother Black Ticket, Lingling doesn't know either."

Bai Lingling is entangled in his heart. How can I meet a chick, although there is a burning desire and fire in my heart. But on the surface, you have to pretend to be extremely pure and open your pure eyes and look at a sweaty black ticket...

Thinking of me, I was happy and sneered. Zeng Jin looked confused.

"Sister Guozi, what are you laughing at?" He asked strangely.

"Nothing, just thinking about something." Of course, such a bad thing can only appear in your own mind.

"What's wrong." He cut me and fiddled with his machine.

Just when I thought nothing would happen, I suddenly heard a scream.

It's far and very close. Even if the sound insulation of this house is not very good, you won't hear such a scream - sad, stuffy in the chest, like a person being in a huge panic and being pinched by someone's throat.

"Sister, there is a sound." He once came to me quickly.

"Hmm." I sat quietly on the sofa.

"Sister, you are talking." He walked around anxiously in front of me.

"I said, uh-huh."

"What should I do? Do you want to go out and have a look? After he said it, he was going to open the door.

"Hence." I rushed to stop him before he opened the door.

"Why? I can't save you." Despite my objection, he opened the door and fixed it at the door.

It's over. Stand up helplessly. I walked behind him and looked out from his shoulder, and it was exactly like this.

This house is one ladder and two households. Originally, the distance from the opposite door is 2 meters, but now the distance is about the height of a basketball player, which is completely twisted and elonged. Like chewed bubble gum pulled from both ends, the middle is getting thinner and thinner, and it is about to break at any time.

"Are you satisfied?"

I suddenly made a sound that scared him. He looked back at me pitifully: "What should I do now? Is it too late to close the door?

"It's late." He glanced at him, hid behind him, and stared closely at the corridor.

Zeng Jin stood in front of me, and his body was straight and tight. It can be seen that he is more nervous. I'm fine. Maybe I'll be nervous if I see too many things.

The scream may come from Bai Lingling's apartment.

We can all feel her voice spreading around in circles and shaking the twisted aisle. Zeng Jin was about to stand unsteadily and his body was about to fall out of the door.

I stabilized and said, "That's an illusion. The ground under you is flat. I will be glad that you remember that there is a staircase at our door. If you fall out, I'm sure you will roll down the stairs."

"Oh, how can you understand this?" Under the pressure of my palm, he stabilized his shape.

"It's enough to see a lot. After a while, no matter what you see, don't be afraid. Don't let yourself think about anything. If you really can't control your head, you will knock yourself unconscious."

Zong Jin looked at me with hundreds of millions of psychopathic eyes.

"Don't look at me like this. What I said is true. I didn't see it on TV. It's very likely that the coma person will survive in the end."

"Sister, why don't they come out yet?" He once asked me.

"Maybe I can't get out." I speculate.

"Why can't you get out? Her room is about the same size as yours, just a little space, just a few steps to the door.

"You forgot the time of Zhuquan Villa. Sometimes you can't come out if you want to."

"What should I do? Shall we save it?"

"I don't know. I'll think about it."

"No, if you are thinking about it, there is no time."

I really don't want to save people, but the black ticket saved me once and I can't give up on him. I owe him a life. He had no choice but to bravely and said to Zeng Jin, "Stay at the door and never leave."

"Sister, where are you going?"

"Where do you want to go? Don't ask too much. Keep the door well." I didn't get through his armpit angrily.

"Oh."

It took me a long time before I walked out that he made a sound and didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as I got out of the room, I felt that the ground was distorted. It seems that I will be pulled and twisted.

Self-suggested that all this was fake and not true, but the effect was not very good, so I had to close my eyes. Use your touch to feel where you are now. But sadly, I feel that my sense of touch seems to have been affected. The walls of the aisle are squeezed into channels, and the head of the body is pulled to the right, but the lower disk is twisted to the left.

I finally touched Bai Lingling's door when I suspected that I would be twisted into a twist. Open your eyes and see a skeleton face printed on the door. Five black holes without anything stimulate my visual nerves.

I suppressed the fear and nausea in my heart, didn't think about anything in my head, stretched out my right hand and knocked next to the skull face - I didn't have the courage to have any contact with that face.

It took a long time for Bai Lingling and black ticket to shout:

"Help, help."

"Open the door." I tried my best to make my voice penetrate the door.

"We can't find where the door is. Open the door quickly." Bai Lingling pleaded.

I looked at the security door and thought that I would never let me go back to get the tools. Security door? My body is not as hard as my bones. Even if I sacrifice myself, it is not enough to open the door.

What should I do?

I really can't help it, so I have to shout at the door:

"Touch the black ticket on all sides, hear my voice, go straight in the direction of my voice, and don't change direction."

"No, black ticket, I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave, call the police quickly, I will stay here to rescue, and you don't leave me."

Bai Lingling is already hysterical. It seems that as long as she is still noisy inside, this matter will be difficult to solve.

"Black ticket, knock that woman unconscious." After thinking for a moment, I still think it's better for women not to make a sound.

"How dare you, you vicious woman. Ah..."

It's quiet. The black ticket faithfully carried out my order.

"Sister Guozi, go on." There was a calm voice from inside.

It's so bold. Sure enough, it's the talent I trained, and it's the top use at the critical moment. But what did I say? I thought about it and came up with an idea.

"Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water, red palms clear waves." As soon as the words came out, it was really hard to imagine that I was such a genius, a peerless genius in heaven and on earth.

was silent, and I knew he was jealous of my intelligence.

"Continue." The voice inside suppressed anger.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the moon and bow your head to think about your hometown."

"At the beginning, people's hearts are good, their natures are similar, and their habits are far away. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way of teaching is to be specialized. In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor, but her son did not learn and cut off the machine. Dou Yanshan, with righteous ways, teaches five sons, and is famous..."

I really have nothing to say, just carry my smooth three-character scripture. It's hard to remember the sound of opening the door, but it's a little stuck. The door was knocked in, and the skeleton handsome man and I had a close mouth to mouth.

Touching the painful facial features, I saw the black ticket carrying the unconscious white spirit on his back. The little girl's snow-white forehead is suspected to have a mass of internal bleeding.

"Is it out?"

"It's out."

"How to get there now?" The black ticket immediately asked.

"How can I get home? Funny." After saying that, I will have a look. There is no corridor or the shadow of Zeng Jin. The front is dark, and only the far end seems to be a little bright.

Now, I don't know what to do. In this situation, you must not walk around. Everything is fantasy. If you are not careful, you will fall down the stairs and burst your head and bleed. What should I do?

I glanced at the black ticket and spread my hands and said, "There's nothing I can do."

He didn't say anything, just looked at me with a pair of deep black eyes and looked at me with a moment of guiltyness.

When did he grow up secretly when I didn't know? He used to feel like a child, but now he is a man. This is not about the appearance, but mainly the inner change. He can no longer see the greenness at first sight, and he can already see his inner responsibility.

"Well, will you die if you roll down the 13th staircase?"

"As long as you don't hit your head, there should be no problem." The black ticket paused and continued, "Can break a few bones at most?"

"That's what you said. I remember that the stairs are two steps from the door of Bai Lingling. Follow me now."

After walking about two steps, I motioned that the black ticket put Bai Lingling on the ground, put all of them in a curly shape, and told him to step back. He stepped forward and raised his foot to kick her down the stairs.

"Wait, what are you going to do?" The black ticket stopped me in time, which made me almost fall down.

"You said, you won't die if you fall down the stairs." I said innocently.

"Are you angry?" He is very sharp.

"No." I won't admit it.

"She is a coma." After saying that, he also lay on the ground and hugged Bai Lingling with his limbs. Get ready to roll forward.

"What about me?" I didn't give up to ask.

"She is in a coma..."

The following words were replaced by echoes, because I kicked them out before I finished listening.

Sure enough, they disappeared into the darkness.

Now I'm the only one left. I feel very sad. Sure enough, no one cares about me. No one puts my business first. Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I really hope to have such a person who is only good to me. The attitude towards me is my sweetheart. Even if I lose a hair, my heart will hurt for a long time. Treat others as birds and beasts, and no matter how pitiful they are, they will not give a look.