Chương 2: This Is Too Hasty
"Dad...Mom..."
Yi Hu sat on the head of the bed and stared blankly at the front, picked up the quilt beside him and wiped away his tears and snot.
"Don't worry, your parents are doing well..."
Yi Hu had an indistinct voice in his heart, and then a screen appeared in front of his eyes, which was the scene of his parents watching his cremation with tears in his eyes.
"Mom and Dad!"
The screen in front of him disappeared, and when he looked up, the screen appeared in front of him again.
Yi Hu slowly retreated to the side of the bed, picked up the quilt and kept wiping away his tears. Looking at the mother crying and passing out in the picture, he felt a pain in his heart and regretted the behavior of onlookers.
Seeing the astonishment and joy that flashed across the faces of the two when they received the medical examination report, Yi Hu was slightly taken aback, not understanding what was going on.
Seeing that the two of them bought lottery tickets with the change they had paid for the medical expenses and won the first prize, Yi Hu cried out in his heart, he has contributed to public welfare for so many years without even seeing the result
He really wanted to ask the other party whether his own life affected their performance...
Nine months later, the two gave birth to a baby boy and lived a happy life as a local tyrant. As the screen went out, there was Yi Hu
He can no longer describe his mood in words, the feeling of parting from life and death disappeared in an instant, and looking at the luxurious bedroom, Yi Hu said in a low voice, "Maybe this is not bad... Everyone can live a happy and happy life of a local tyrant... "
After Yi Hu wiped away his tears with the quilt and knew that his parents were doing well, his mood gradually calmed down. It is impossible to destroy the world, even in this life!
At this moment, the alarm bell on the bedside suddenly rang. Just after turning off the alarm clock, there was a knock on the door, Yi Hu frowned and opened the door with some displeasure.
"Mr. Yi, how do you feel? Remember to give us your feelings in writing..." "
What? Isn't this my house? What report do you want to write?
" With a professional smile, he said softly, "Mr. Yi, you are really humorous... well, let's not talk about this, I still have to inspect the house, please cooperate!" Thinking of the snot on the quilt, Yi Hu subconsciously wanted to stop the other party, but
look After seeing the four black bodyguards on both sides, Yi Hu wisely chose to get out of the way.
"Er... Mr. Yi, can you explain to me what's going on?"
Yi Hu looked in the direction of the waiter's finger, blushed and said embarrassedly, "It's too cold, I have a little cold..." The
waiter looked up Looking at the 25°C air conditioner, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After checking, he found that nothing was missing, and the waiter didn't scold Yi Hu. Anyway, they had to change this set of quilts.
Yi Hu put back on his clothes and took the elevator to the first floor, walked out of the gate and looked up at the restaurant on the 30th floor behind him, sighing slightly in his heart.
He took out his wallet and opened it to find that there were only three hundred dollars in it. After checking the address recorded on his ID, Yi Hu hailed a taxi.
An hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the house three streets away from the hotel. Looking at the remaining fifty dollars in his hand, Yi Hu raised his middle finger at the taxi going away. The other party slammed on the brakes and began to reverse the car. He rushed to the house and opened the door in a hurry, picked up the baseball bat on the table and waved it twice, waiting for the other party to come and get beaten.
"You damn yellow-skinned monkey, get out of here!"
Yi Hu's face turned cold, what he hated most was racial discrimination, he clenched the baseball bat in his hand, and opened the door to give the other party a bloody lesson.
next second
With a black hole pointed at his chest, Yi Hu held up the baseball bat with both hands, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and paid for his impulse.
The strong man searched Yi Hu for everything, including the worn-out watch, but the other party did not enter the room.
The brawny man just wanted to scare Yi Hu and didn't intend to kill anyone. After all, there were still a few surveillance cameras around him, so he didn't expect that Yi Hu would not miss something so good for nothing. The strong man threw a few documents on the ground, put the wallet in his arms, and turned to walk towards his car.
After the sound of the engine, the taxi drove into the main road. Yi Hu stood up and looked around and found no one, then rushed into the house quickly, cursing in a low voice, "Go to hell! Just leave me a pair of underwear and don't let me see you again." !"
Looking at the old decorations in the house, Yi Hu sighed, although his life was very desolate, but he still didn't want to carry out the task of destroying the world. He promised the other party before because he was afraid of death, but now he is living well although he has no money. But can a living person starve to death in a city?
Yi Hu went into the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then returned to the somewhat messy bedroom. He turned on his laptop and prepared to write out his sleep test testimonials.
Log in to Facebook and find the person with the hotel avatar, and click on the message sent by the other party.
Before his body froze in place, he could have a smooth conversation with others. He thought it was the benefit of his time travel, but he could only read but not write. This is outrageous.
"Yi Hu, you can do it! Come on!"
After some encouragement, Yi Hu began to look for those videos with subtitles, listened to the meaning expressed in the other party's language, and then began to study hard according to the subtitles below.
An hour later, Yi Hu rubbed his eyes. The people in the video are so dedicated, even if they are all big men, they still don't forget to express their inner feelings.
Yi Hu didn't feel tired until three o'clock in the morning. He ignored the toilet paper on the floor and went straight to the bed and closed his eyes slowly. The female teacher on the computer was pointing at the blackboard to teach students theoretical knowledge, and the students under the podium listened very carefully. .
Finally, under the guidance of the female teacher, Yi Hu gradually fell into a dream while listening to the female teacher's vague voice.
"Da da da da..."
A burst of dense bullets woke him up from his sleep, Yi Hu turned off the computer casually, and went to the window cautiously, watching the two groups of people fighting on the street subconsciously swallowed, it was pitch black Only the sound of bullets hitting the body can be seen on the street. Suddenly, the glass on the right side was shattered by a stray bullet. Yi Hu was so frightened that he lay on the ground with his head in his hands and shivered.
Five minutes later, the fighting outside stopped. Yi Hu took a deep breath of his heart beating violently under the air pressure, looked at the broken windows, and decided to find an intermediary tomorrow to sell the house.
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