Why does this bizarre thing always happen to Qin Shou inexplicably?
Qin Shou couldn't figure it out. His life was so miserable.
"Dirty!" Qin Shou scolded, he was almost out of strength. Can you bear being hung upside down on a pole while being held by you? Besides, this is a hot 'iron pillar'.
When Qin suffered from soreness in his limbs and his body was cooked, he could no longer support himself.
"Your Majesty." An old voice sounded, and a white robe appeared, floating beside him.
Hey! Qin Shou also shouted with joy, turns out it really works?
Gandalf once told himself that when he really needed the latter's power of light, no matter where he was, he would come as quickly as possible to help him.
Qin Shou didn't expect that he was so fast. He just remembered what Gandalf said before leaving, and he wasn't sure if he was just talking nonsense. The next second, the old man came and fell on him.
beside.
Qin Shou immediately used all his strength, opened his mouth that was grilled like sausage, and whispered, "Gandalf, help... help me..."
The latter nodded kindly, then floated over and stepped directly on the back of Qin Shou's swollen hand. He was very forceful.
Qin Shou's palms were already in unbearable pain, and when he was stepped on like this, he screamed in pain. He couldn't help but shrink his hands, and with just such a shrinkage, Qin Shou lost his entire hand.
,
The fallen Qin Shou stared blankly at the floating Gandalf with a kind face and a warm smile.
"Is this a fake Gandalf?" Qin Shou murmured in shock with a confused look on his face.
But with the hot breath of fire, Qin Shou was swallowed up completely...
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this is just a dream. Nightmares are controlling your dreams. They take pleasure in watching the fear of living things. You can just use this opportunity to release the fear in your heart and overcome the true nature of your heart."
The fear." Gandalf's laughter reminded Qin Shou in his heart.
Nightmare? Qin Shou murmured, and saw the world changing again, and the tongues of fire gushing and entwining around him receded like a wave.
In a familiar classroom, Qin Shou sat in the classroom and looked around with a confused face.
Now is the time after class. The students are either playing together in twos or threes, or going to the store together to buy some snacks. However, the most enviable couple is the girl sitting on the boy's lap, hugging each other and being intimate.
It's not teasing or coquettish laughter.
But I was the only one, in the last row, with a class of 61 people, and the last extra seat against the wall among rows 6 of 10 people.
Qin Shou couldn't help lowering his head and clasping his hands. Listening to the laughter of his classmates, Qin Shou suddenly felt very cold.
"What am I most afraid of? Is it loneliness?" Qin Shou lowered his head, tightened his body and tried his best to hide himself behind the mountain-high pile of textbooks on the table.
He lowered his head, even his eyelids drooped feebly, thinking about the problem over and over in his mind.
What do I fear most? Is it loneliness?
There were several student gangsters in the class, one of them had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, the zipper of his school uniform was pulled down all the time, and the word "Mama" was on his mouth.
When they were idle and bored after class, they turned their attention to the 'classmate' who was curled up in the corner, motionless and out of the 61 people in the class.
Haha, it's really sad. There are 60 people in 6 columns and 10 rows. Every student has a deskmate, but Qin Shou is assigned to a corner. He is alone...
Moreover, the person who assigned him here was the monitor, the school beauty he had a crush on. It was really ironic.
The scene before him was not a dream created out of thin air by the nightmare, but a memory that the nightmare had sneaked into the deepest part of Qin Shou's memory and dug out from layers of memories, a memory that Qin Shou least wanted to recall.
What we least want to recall is what we are most afraid of and what is the most painful.
The scoundrels in the class glanced at Qin Shou lightly, with eyes that were more condescending than gods looking at mortals.
It seems that deep down they believe that they are one level above this guy who is out of the group.
Several people shook off their robe-like school uniforms, picked up their school uniforms and walked toward Qin Shou with ill intentions.
"Shh!" A thin, thin student tapped his feet and walked gently behind Qin Shou. He bent down slightly and grabbed the bench where Qin Shou was sitting with his palms. He licked his tongue and looked at Sanjiao with excitement in his eyes.
The actions of these gangsters attracted the attention of other students in the class. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were towards the back of the classroom, near the back door of the class, where brooms and mops were piled up.
All the playful students fell silent and booed as they watched the show that was about to take place next.
Some people even covered their mouths, as if they couldn't help laughing.
The little man grabbed Qin Shou's bench, turned his body backward to make space, and then pulled hard!
Qin Shougang was lowering his head and concentrating on what he was afraid of. He was accidentally pulled off the bench. Naturally, his body became unstable and he lost his center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground.
Qin Shou is a very tolerant person. He can endure whatever happens to him, no matter how wronged or ridiculed he is. As long as he doesn't hurt his classmates...
And Erha and Sanmao were divided into classes the next year...so now Qin Shou is alone in this class...
If others don't know that Qin Shou is being patient and doesn't want to cause trouble, how can others know? Others will only regard your forbearance as a sign of cowardice and cowardice, which is also the motivation for him to continue bullying you.
No matter which world he is in, the strong will abuse the weak, and in the modern world of the earth, Qin Shou, who has no money, no background, and a personality that is different from ordinary people, naturally becomes a weakling.
Qin Shou fell to the ground hard, and the desk was turned over with him. The piled textbooks were scattered on the floor in an awkward manner. Poof! Suddenly the whole class burst into laughter.
Qin Shou, who was pinned down by the overturned desk, did not react for a while.
Several ruffians looked at Qin Shou's blank expression, pointed at him, scolded him, and laughed. Especially the little man who pulled Qin Shou off the bench was clutching his stomach and tears of laughter fell down.
"Is it really that funny?" Qin Shou, who was pinned down by his desk, murmured and shook his head. In his opinion, these indifferent actions were really boring.
Just when the whole class burst into laughter, the gangsters in the class pointed at themselves and called themselves fools. Each one of them held their necks high and stood in front of the class as if they had done something amazing and amazing.
Under the admiring eyes, they gathered together again with half a cigarette butt in their mouths.
But the little guy was holding his stomach and laughing at Qin Shou's funny look.
"Ha..." Qin Shou also grinned, showing an evil smile.
Ah...how should I put it, I should thank the nightmare that sent me into the dreamland, and thank him for allowing me to have more fun like this on the way to being ghosted this day.
Qin Shou slowly supported the table, stood up, straightened the table, then picked up the textbooks that had fallen on the floor and stacked them up.
At this time, the laughter in the classroom had not stopped. Even Qin Shou was confused, was he really that funny? He thought about glancing at the 'classmates' who were laughing non-stop, and thought he was looking at them.
That look on his face that made him more excited than taking drugs...
Qin Shou sighed silently, mortals are so boring, and their low taste constitute a dirty and fallen world.
If the Dark Army invades the modern world of Earth, Qin Shou estimates that the Dark Army will soon take over the entire planet, right?
As he glanced over, even the class president, the school beauty whom he had a crush on before, covered her mouth. Looking at the two blushes on her face, she seemed to be quite amused.
But looking at the woman he once had a crush on, Qin Shougi found that the latter was so disgusting, especially in the real world, the latter ended up with that rich scumbag who was three times the size of Qin Shougang, and they still spent a day together.
After checking in several times...
Maybe it was from that time... No, Qin Shou remembered that he was still very sad at the time, and spent a long time in a daze. Then he and Erha Sanmao climbed over the wall to the black Internet cafe, and then had the opportunity to enter the mythical world.
.
"This is life..." Qin Shou sighed softly. His eyes that were dull one second had a cold look when he turned around the next second.
Swish instantly grabbed the little man's neck, grabbed the guy who was still squatting on the ground and laughed non-stop, pushed him down and pushed him against the wall behind the classroom. There was a muffled sound of spraying,
The little man hit a big hole in the wall, and Qin Shou pinched his neck before he could spit out blood.
"Extremely boring." Qin Shou snorted coldly and slapped away the frightened gangsters. They flew backwards and flew across the classroom one by one and hit the blackboard. Their bodies were like rotten meat.
It's usually embedded in the blackboard, and it's so bad that it can't be buckled out.
Just when Qin Shou planned to go back and tease the girls in his dream who were laughing from ear to ear, the classroom changed again like a bubble.
The new world emerged again, and the Chinese city-state appeared before his eyes.
"Mythical world?" Qin Shou murmured softly, narrowing his eyes coldly. The nightmare had sneaked into his memory and reached this place?
So what will happen?
Qin Shou also wanted to know what kind of things would make him afraid, and what exactly was he afraid of?
The Chinese city-state in front of us has fallen into the flames of war. The enemy has invaded our civilization, the buildings are burning, and our soldiers have fallen into a pool of blood.
At this time, heart-rending screams came from the direction of the King's Hall.
Qin Shou could tell that it was Wei'er who had spoken. Qin Shou, who was originally calm, was suddenly ignited like a powder keg and ran towards the king's hall desperately.
He ran into the outer wall of the King's Hall that had been breached and dived into the palace.
In the hall on the first floor, his pretty maids were surrounded by strong enemies, and they were being beaten and tortured.
A dozen strong intruders tortured a maid, eager to comrade in arms, occupying every part of their bodies...