Consumer God

Chapter 121
The moonlight is still bright, the curtains are still unfurled, and the man is still floating.

The only difference from before is...

He opened his eyes.

If you're watching a movie, if you want to say how horrible the scene is, then it won't be too much.

Some people who don't like watching horror movies can't accept it, and those who like to watch may watch it with gusto.

But it happened in reality, and at first everyone thought it was an easy fight...

What is the development of Jiba underworld? !
Huang Wei, Xiao Cheng, and Hai Tao, who were far away, were almost scared to pee, screaming "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up outside the window.

404 and the facing 405 are connected back and forth, and the convection is very strong. The curtains are raised suddenly, making a loud crackling noise, like the wings of a bat, fluttering violently.

At the same time, Zou Shilie was blown forward uncontrollably...

huh~~~
Zhou Ci had a big lump on his forehead, and he didn't feel any pain for a while, but his head was dizzy, and there were stars in front of his eyes.

He managed to get up, subconsciously raised his head...

Just in time, I saw Zhou Shilie floating in mid-air and pounced towards him.

"Mom!"

Zhou Ci was so frightened that his gallbladder would burst, he got up scrambling, turned around and ran again.

boom!
He hit the edge of the door again!

This time it was his nose that hit him, sour, but it didn't affect him climbing out of 404, and then ran away.

With a whoosh, the little handsome guy disappeared.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The little brothers in 405 couldn't stop screaming, and seeing Zhou Ci with a big bump on his forehead and bleeding from his nose, he crawled and ran away from the corridor.

Then, bang!

After a loud bang, convection rolled the door of 405 shut.

The younger brothers breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Cheng was the first to rush out, locked the door with a click, and then rushed back to the brothers.

Everyone hugged each other and finally stopped screaming, but they were still shivering for a long time.

Moreover, every time there was a scream from the opposite side, everyone shuddered collectively.

"I knew it, I knew it..."

Huang Wei muttered to himself, his eyes were blank, no one knew what he knew.

……

As soon as the door of Room 405 was closed, the convection was no longer so strong, and Han Lie, who had been swept forward by the wind, swung back to his original position.

pat!

Inertia is not easy to control, and the slipper on Zou Shilie's right foot was thrown out.

With a slap, it just hit in front of Xiaohu who was kneeling in front of him with his butt pouted.

Xiaohu went to the grave well, and was making random wishes to appease his great-grandfather, when something suddenly fell from under his nose, and he made a loud noise on the spot.

Every hair on his body was counted as a single hair, and the whole body was blown up.

"Mom!"

Elbows and knees were used together, and after a few crisp clicks, Xiaohu maintained the kneeling position and retreated at least one meter.

Then he scrambled to the brightly lit place outside the door.

I can fuck you!
What are you thinking about if you don't run away?

Those who run fast go to the banquet, those who run slowly hang on the mourning hall and wait for others to come to accompany the ceremony...

However, the idea was very good, and something went wrong when it was implemented.

Xiaohu just climbed up to Shan Zihao's side, propped himself on the ground and was about to get up, but one hand was stuck in a puddle of liquid, then his hand slipped, and he puffed on his stomach.

What the fuck is that? !

A little yellow and a little slippery, a little coquettish and a little bit stinky, it's all over the mouth.

Xiaohu's eyes widened, his pupils constricted violently, and he looked up at Shan Zihao's feet... Vomit!

Shan Zihao, I hate you, uncle!

Xiaohu killed Shan Zihao so hard, if he didn't have to find trouble, would he be able to run into this kind of evil today?
MLGBD, go and accompany my great-grandpa!

When Xiaohu squeezed past Shan Zihao, he grabbed the doorknob and pulled it hard...

Bang!

After a loud noise, the door of Room 404 was closed tightly, and Xiaohu's heart that was tightly suppressed by his grandfather suddenly loosened.

Huh, saved...

Several nearby dormitories had people poking their heads out to see, Xiaohu suddenly felt that everyone was very kind.

Just as he was about to grin at everyone, a few drops of unknown liquid stained his tongue along the corner of his mouth.

Grass, the taste is really strong!

vomit!
Xiaohu leaned on the wall, lowered his head, and jumped out gorgeously.

……

As for the 404... back into the dark.

Those who could run ran away, and the remaining two really couldn't run.

Shan Zihao urinated so much that his mind went blank.

who am I?
where am I?
what am i doing
do not know.

Kong Yize didn't dare to move.

The spicy little seafood I ate in the afternoon was very refreshing and exciting, and then I drank several cans of small beer while bragging, which made it even more refreshing and exciting.

Now, both the bladder muscle and the sphincter are tense.

Although he was not like Shan Zihao, whose mind went blank with fear, the situation he was facing was even more embarrassing.

The posture of hanging on the railing of the bed is very indecent, but it is really impossible not to clamp it.

He could only clenched his teeth and persisted as the thoughts surged up wave after wave.

I'd rather die!

It's better to die here than to be scared!

Yes, Kong Yize has already confirmed that Han Lie is definitely not a fake corpse.

Although I still can't understand why this forceful person hangs himself in the empty bedroom and swings for his life, but the opposite is a living person, that's for sure.

Kong Yize gritted his teeth, and swore viciously——

Today I admit it, you wait for my stomach to heal... oh~No!

Kong Yize pinched it hard again, causing his scalp to go numb.

……

At first Han Lie didn't want to understand what was going on, but after he figured it out, he was so angry that his lungs would explode.

How bad is it?
Stay up late in the middle of the night, and sneak attack while the lights are off?
You don't even know how to hate me if I fucking kill you!
Two of them were scared away, one was scared to piss, and one was hung on a tree, that's about it.

Brother Lie released himself from the white silk with regret, and landed gently.

Walking to the head of his bed, he stood on tiptoe and reached out to dig under the pillow.

Then, pull out a book from the shelf.

Buddhist scriptures in the left hand, claw hammer in the right hand, the ultimate form is online!
Han Lie walked towards Kong Yize slowly, the hammer head piercing the metal bedside all the way, making a piercing sound of "Zi la Zi la".

The sense of terror grew stronger.

Walking all the way in front of Kong Yize, Han Lie suddenly swung down the claw hammer.

The hammer head rubbed against Kong Yize's face, whizzed and hit the metal railing, making a loud bang.

"Get down!"

Han Lie's voice was not heavy, nor angry, but with a strong calmness.

Kong Yize shuddered all over, gritted his teeth, and rolled his eyes.

I love your mother, so... stimulating... stimulating...

When he finally regained his composure, he mustered up his courage and glared at Han Lie, facing a pair of eyes that had no emotion or even where he was looking.

In the dark bedroom, there are only sporadic moonlight.

In fact, some details are not clear, but because the distance is close enough, Kong Yize feels a kind of emptiness and nothingness.

The man in front of you seems to be standing there, tilting his head, looking at you.

But in reality, he's just standing there, tilting his head, looking at something, but definitely not you.

Kong Yize couldn't feel any emotion.

Nothing but nothingness.

With a "swish", Kong Yize's whole body trembled again, all his hairs stood on end.

He finally knew why everyone said that this aggressive person was mentally ill.

Grass!
Mental illness is so awesome? !
Kong Yize cursed but got out of bed cautiously.

Clamp the gluteus maximus at all times, and dare not have any negligence.

Stand in front of Han Lie as if punished.

Revolt?

Next time, next time for sure...

Han Lie looked at the two robbers in front of him leisurely.

To say they look like zombies, they are more similar than Han Lie.

Stiff and stupid.

so far?

How is that possible!

Although Brother Lie has a broad mind, he is already extremely kind if he doesn't beat you. How can he let you go without paying enough price?

"Squat down."

Han Lie tapped the escalator to bed with a hammer, making a crisp sound.

The movement is not heavy, but it seems to be knocking on the brainstem of the two, repeatedly vibrating in the deepest part of the brain.

With a whoosh, Shan Zihao squatted obediently against the wall.

Kong Yize gritted his teeth, his ugly face wrinkled into a lumpy bitter gourd.

"Brother Lie, let me tell you whose idea it was..."

Bang!

Han Lie knocked on the metal escalator again, interrupting Kong Yize's defense, and then spoke calmly.

"No, I don't care. Squat down."

Kong Yize widened his eyes angrily, and suddenly clenched his fists.

If I can fucking squat down, how can I fucking spoil you? !

If you say no to squat, don't squat!
Then, he strode to the wall and knelt down...

Kneel straight, then slowly sit down, slowly sit down, and finally...successful stretching!
call……

Kong Yize showed a look of relief on his face.

Fighting, I am not afraid.

Hammer, I don't panic either.

I'm just afraid that I won't be able to catch it when we fight, understand?

Shan Zihao has recovered a little - he is still terrified, but his brain has regained some sanity.

So, he gave Kong Yize a strange look, with strong anger in his eyes.

You are the craziest when you are bragging and beeping, and you are the most thorough when you are licking. Fuck, don't be so embarrassing!

Then he changed from a squatting position to a kneeling position without hesitation.

Then Kong Yize, who can fight, is scared, so let's stop being tough...

After the two brothers knelt against the wall together, Han Lie was stunned.

Your appearance makes me feel very unfulfilled...

But what should be done still has to be done, so Brother Lie dragged a chair over and sat down in front of the two of them.

Two meters away, on the right is the ladder for Huang Wei's upper bunk.

Fiddled with the hammer with one hand, and knocked rhythmically on the ladder.

when, when, when...

Three seconds, never more and never less, the sense of rhythm is full.

With his back to the light, Han Lie's whole face was hidden in the shadows, he didn't speak, he knocked on the escalator without saying a word, he was even darker than the black boss, more like a butcher than a butcher.

With each knock, the eyelids of Shan Zihao and Kong Yize trembled.

Haohao's mentality was about to be knocked to pieces.

Brother, why don't you still scold me? !

Shan Zihao was extremely uncomfortable, not only the wetness in his crotch, but also the psychological pressure was even greater, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Those little buddies all said that Han Lie was a pervert. He didn't believe it before, but now he believes it thoroughly.

Hanging himself in the sky in the middle of the night to play, is it a human thing?

There is no one in the dormitory, what should I do if I accidentally play myself to death?
You really don't take human life seriously...

Now I'm silent again...

Brother, what are you thinking about?Can you give me a way out?
The more Haohao thought about it, the more frightened he became. Holding back his tears, he apologized tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Brother Lie, your lord has a lot, let us go... I'll give you money!"

Han Lie didn't respond, but just looked at Shan Zihao with strange eyes.

It's not okay to ask for money.

That's called illegal detention + blackmail, and it's written in the criminal law.

As long as I don't threaten you, it means that you don't want to leave, and you won't be sentenced to illegal detention wherever you go.

So, Han Lie showed a crooked dragon king's evil smile - due to the back light, Shan Zihao and Kong Yize could only see that Han Lie seemed to be smiling, and the feeling became more and more terrifying.

When he opened his mouth again, it was all frightened.

"You have influenced my cultivation..."

With a dry voice, no emotion can be heard, and the speed of speech is slow and drifting, which is really a bit of hell.

Kong Yize felt that he was about to lose his grip again, so he hurriedly threw down his face and begged for mercy: "Brother, I know I was wrong, you asked me to go to the bathroom, and when I come back, I will hit you..."

Dang!

His answer was a light tap.

Once every three seconds, resolutely and accurately, he didn't let him finish his sentence.

Han Lie sat silently, holding the two of them in place with just his eyes.

After two more taps, he finally spoke dryly.

"Here you are, finish your homework with me."

homework?

What is this? !
Shan Zihao and Kong Yize felt that they were going crazy, they couldn't keep up with their train of thought!
Just in a daze, I saw the mentally ill opposite opened the book in his left hand, and began to recite softly with the sound of knocking on a wooden fish.

"Namoxiang Yungai Bodhisattva Mahasattva."

Repeat three times.

Then start to recite the mantra of clean mouth karma.

"Om, Shuri Shri, Maha Shuri, Shushuri, Savaha."

The two brothers stared wide-eyed, and the pupils shrank to the size of a needle point.

Looking in horror at the "Arhat" who was chanting scriptures one by one in the shadows, he felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, making his whole body shudder.

……

Zhou Ci stumbled to the door of his dormitory, took out the key tremblingly, opened the door, quickly closed it again, and finally dared to pant loudly.

He sat down on the floor tiles along the door, panted violently for a while, and was in shock.

Looking up, sure enough, there was no one in the dormitory.

Damn it, why is the dormitory so spooky?
A group of idiots beeping, messing around outside every day, messing with your skin!

Huh?
wrong!

Xiaohu didn't go out, he was still trapped in that grave!
Just thinking of Xiaohu, the door was suddenly smashed open, and Zhou Cichi slipped away and was pushed far away, grabbing the ground with his face.

The nose, which showed signs of hemostasis just now, began to bleed again.

"Your mother is... a little tiger?"

Surprise suddenly bloomed on Zhou Ci's face. After experiencing the shocking scene just now, and seeing his good brother again, a sense of security suddenly surged from the base of his tail.

"Are you OK?!"

Xiaohu sat down on the stool and replied intermittently: "I'm huhu... It's okay... I'm too fast... It's scary..."

It's okay, it's okay!
Zhou Ci almost cried with joy, and rushed over to give his good friend a loving hug.

It's not how good the relationship is, it's because a person dare not stay in the dormitory by himself.

Just as he hugged him, he suddenly frowned.

"No, what does it smell like on you?"

With a mournful face, Xiaohu moaned twice: "Damn it, that stupid Shan Zihao pissed on my face, made me vomit..."

Zhou Ci was dumbfounded.

In an instant, the smell of blood, urine, and fermented food residue rushed into the nasal cavity, and Zhou Ci immediately felt better.

vomit!
The two brothers stared at Yue for a while, and began to think about what to do.

"Brother Zhou, what are you doing now?"

"Do you still dare to fuck him?"

As soon as Zhou Ci finished asking, Xiaohu hurriedly waved his hands.

"Don't! Brother, I really don't want to see that...that big brother again, isn't that a pure pervert? My legs tremble when I think of him!"

as predicted.

To be honest, Zhou Ci's legs trembled when he thought of Han Lie.

What kind of underworld painting style?

No wonder Huang Wei, Ding Ding, and Xiao Dongbei dare not go back to the dormitory to sleep!
"Stop it."

Xiaohu muttered with a bitter face: "This kind of person can be beaten by three or four groups of people? Brother, don't be naive..."

Zhou Ci nodded, thinking that was the case.

Call two people now and go there again. If you win, you can win. It's hard to say whether you will die or not.

Moreover, it must be our side that killed people.

Zhou Ci's eyes shone with wisdom: "Elbow, go find the big brothers and make peace!"

……

In bedroom 204 on the second floor, Liu Yingjun was lazily smoking a cigarette, and spitting Lao Hu angrily.

Fang Tongzhi watched with a smile, neither interrupting nor persuading a fight.

Old Hu naturally wanted to refute.

"My own money, I can play with it as I like!"

Just as they were making a fuss, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and everyone turned their heads in unison.

All so stunned.

"Xiao Zhou, you two..."

Zhou Ci didn't dare to waste any time, and before he could wipe his face, blood rushed down.

"Quick, go up and save people!"

Lao Hu was the first to stand up, opened the keyboard under the desk, and pulled out a steel pipe.

"What's going on?! Who did it? Don't you want to live? Grass!"

"That, Han, Han Lie..."

When Zhou Ci stammered and talked about the matter, his face turned red with embarrassment.

Four people rushed in and beat one, two were scared away, one was scared to pee, one was scared to vomit, and the other two have not moved yet...

What a shame!
The group of sophomores looked at each other, feeling... very indescribable.

"This……"

Both Liu Yingjun, the superficial brother, and Fang Tongzhi, the hidden brother, felt extremely painful.

Old Hu bit the bullet and asked, "Then how do you want us to help?"

Old Wang hurriedly set the tone: "It's absolutely impossible to help you get sidetracked. Young Master Han is also a friend."

The group of sophomores had already learned that Han Lie had kept the presidential suite all year round, and they didn't have any objections.

It's okay to help the little brother bully others, but it depends on who he is facing.

Although Han Lie is a foreigner, who dares to compare with that level of wealth?

Really when the power of money is fake?

Although Zhou Ci didn't know about the presidential suite, he wasn't going to argue anymore.

Anyway, Shan Zihao and Kong Yize are the ones who suffer, so it has nothing to do with me, Zhou Ci!

"No, no, don't fight, the big brothers can help rescue Zi Hao, I'm afraid Han Shao will be impulsive, and something big will happen..."

That's a lot of help.

Including Fang Tongzhi, no one wanted any vicious incidents to happen in the dormitory.

"Handsome come with me, and Lao Wang, the rest don't go down."

Fang Tongzhi made up his mind and was the first to get up and go out.

Liu Yingjun, Wang Xiaotian, Zhou Ci, and Xiaohu followed behind.

It's enough to pull a shelf.

When they hurried downstairs and rushed to the door of bedroom 404 wheezing and panting, they were suddenly a little confused.

Why is there no movement in the room?

It wasn't completely silent, but there was no movement of fighting.

Only one person was heard speaking, and the voice was indistinct.

The strange thing is that a dang sound can be heard every few seconds.

weird...

Lao Wang anxiously grabbed the doorknob, pressed it down lightly, and pushed it again, and the door opened.

Then, everyone's eyes widened and they beeped collectively.

In the middle of the bedroom, there is a chair.

Xiao Han, who is generous and modest, sits cross-legged on a chair, with a book in one hand and a hammer in the other.

Eyes wide and deep, reciting scriptures.

"I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, if there are sentient beings whose lower body is inferior, with no faculties, ugly and stupid, blind, deaf and dumb, convulsed and bent, leprosy, madness, and all kinds of diseases and sufferings; after hearing my name, they will obtain everything. Straightforward, cunning and wise, with complete faculties, without suffering..."

The light from the corridor splashed on his face, and the treasure looked solemn, as if a Buddha had come into the world.

(End of this chapter)