"Of course I knew it was too late. My mother always said that some things should not happen before you go back and regret it. By the time you regret it, even if you dig from the crust to the core of the earth, you may not be able to find what you originally wanted. I
I like this sentence, although they have already entered menopause and are always nagging, they are your parents, there is absolutely nothing you can do about them." Cyril said.
"They are the ones who gave birth to you and raised you. Even though I have been on the battlefield, I wouldn't dare to do anything that would offend them." Huck sighed, "Sometimes, I can be held captive by sixty-year-olds.
Beating with a stick is really a happy thing."
"You are often beaten?" Cyril's face was full of disbelief.
"Of course, as the eldest in the family, I am always held to the highest standards. Sometimes if I knock over a cup, my mother will come over with a slipper and hit me. But if my sister does the same thing, she will be treated differently.
Every time I come home, I receive the warmest welcome in the first three days. After three days, my attitude immediately changes, with all kinds of disgust and nagging. Do you know? I was once raped by my mother because I didn’t wash a pair of socks for two days.
I cursed a lot." Huck looked around carefully, "When I came out, they called me all day long to ask if I was okay... Sometimes, I really want to go home right now and give them a hug." "A bear hug?" Cyril joked, "My father and I often hug each other like brothers."
"Have you ever taken your dad to a nightclub or bar?"
"Have you tried?"
Huck shrugged: "You have to know that men always understand men best. I bought a PS5 and went home. My mother scolded me without saying a word, but my father saw it and ran directly to me and talked to me.
As he played the game, the smile on his face was like that of a child. I saw my childhood self in him!"
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with nightclubs or bars?" Cyril pinched his nose, feeling there was a stench all around.
"I once took my father to *country alone. One day he was lying on the hotel bed and complained that he was tired. I asked him directly, "Do you want to wash your feet?" At that time, he didn't know what foot washing was. Then he went to Google and immediately
So he took me to the pedicure shop." Huck smiled proudly, "As long as either of us says we are tired and looks at each other, we will drive to relax."
"This is awesome! My father doesn't have such free time. He will always be dealing with his company." There was a sound of wind in the tunnel, and Cyril was stunned for a moment. "The reason for his going on vacation this time is for his wedding anniversary. If
If he doesn't go, his mother will ask him to move the bed to the living room to sleep."
Li Ze was shocked speechless. Damn, if he were the president of the company, wouldn't no one say anything to him? Even if he skipped work to give himself a holiday or something, wasn't this the prerogative of the president? p>
"Wait a minute! This is ridiculous, okay? Now we are almost cooked. We are not ducks. We cannot fly when cooked. You still have the heart to discuss your own family." Li Ze spoke in a low voice and shook his head vigorously.
Desperate to regain a little bit of my spirit.
His mood was a little complicated, and he was not happy at all about the topic they were talking about. It was like he was a child in an orphanage who suddenly entered the most advanced kindergarten in the world, and they kept showing off how rich their parents were.
The car was so cool, but he could only eat the meat in his hand all alone.
Yes, he is very useless, so useless that he only has the blood of F. Perhaps, the whole world should be embraced by noble men like Cyril or Hilford.
But he didn't give up on himself. He got Lu Lu's answer. He wanted to try that opportunity, even if it was zero.
The world did not abandon him. It sent him Chamille, the little devil with cheating codes, and then sent him his senior sister who wanted to give him all the best things when they first met. Although they were both underground in London at this time.
......
Damn it! Li Ze suddenly felt that his life was like a drama. It was at the climax of the iteration, and now he had bought shares, but when the daily limit was about to reach the climax of the plot, they actually talked about their relatives. It was so ridiculous! Wrong
Of course it's not Li Ze, but he feels that he is quite normal and quite clear, because he has begun to play tricks, so the fault must be this world.
"I have no other intention than sighing with emotion." Cyril used Chinese polite words.
Li Ze felt more and more that in the future he would be a Beijing-style old man who raised more than a dozen mynahs in his courtyard, or he would be a Chinese quintessence boy who plays mahjong with the aunts every day.
"Maybe, after this time, we won't be able to see the sun again." Huo Man suddenly spoke up.
Li Ze wanted to take the gun in his hand and hit him directly in the stomach. Only then did he realize that Huo Man was staring at the digital sign on the traffic light.
Few cities have digital signs with more than three digits, but the red light above is brightly lit 20.
Suddenly a strong wind blew, and the light pole trembled up and down, as if it could fall down. The traffic light began to change the number...from 20 to 19...and then directly.
Skip 18,17 and come to 16......
"Something happened!" Cyril shouted.
Li Ze also thought to himself. It was quite normal for the numbers to count down, but this illusion that his whole body and mind felt as if a hand was grabbing his neck and lifting him up made him panic instantly.
But when his eyes were fixed on the traffic lights, he clearly saw that the traffic lights were not separate colored lights, but also had little people on them... The green lights were little people who could walk, while the red lights were little ones that were still.
People.
Just like a person's life, when the green light is on, it means that life is constantly moving forward with time. When reaching old age, the whole person's mental state is extremely blurred, and in the end, he becomes a corpse in the incinerator under the red light.
.....
This strange association made Li Ze swallow his saliva.
"Professor? What happened?" Cyril took out his mobile phone and made a call. After a few seconds of silence, Cyril put the mobile phone back into his pocket and uttered a few words slowly and difficultly, "The other team was attacked.
, four people are missing."
"Four people?" Huck stared at the red and green colors with a solemn expression.
Li Ze suddenly realized: The 20 on the number card refers to the number of people in their two teams. Every time he counts down, it means that one person has disappeared.
Damn! It’s really a death game.
What's the use of the light pole on which this is placed? Is it a reminder? Or is it a record of the game progress? If they were playing a game like the one in the Japanese battle royale movie, he firmly believed that Cyril could lead him directly to the scene with a gun on his shoulder.
On the forehead of the final BOSS, threaten him to hand over the prize money of the competition. But what's the use here?
Li Ze was stunned! He remembered what Chamuel said about 12 dragon species here... Oh my God! Cutting him into 12 parts wouldn't even be enough to fill the gap between his teeth.