Chapter 103

Although he only got a punch, the ghost has been forced by Hao Zhi's space disturbance to try his best to hide. At the moment, he is physically overdrawn and sitting on the ground. He can't even stand up for the time being.

Hao Zhi is different. The effect of the three power potions is still continuing. He is almost full of combat effectiveness. He is full of confidence and carries the saber. He looks arrogant. He hovers uneasily around the top of the hillside and examines the ghost.

"Aren't you human yourself? What's good for you to help aliens occupy the earth?" Hao Zhi has been confused about this question, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, ask me why I betrayed?" the ghost smiled grimly. "Who betrayed who?"

"Of course you betrayed all mankind!" Hao Zhi replied sternly, "who led so many aliens to encircle and suppress the headquarters of the earth guard? Who was their lackey? Do you still want to deny it?"

"Yes! Did I betray you? But you betrayed me first!" the ghost said in a dream.

Hao Zhi is an inspiring spirit. Before the ghost was caught by the police at the subway station, he said the same thing: "I'm very dangerous! You abandoned me and said I was the No. 1 terrorist in the world? You all have to stay away from me!"

He didn't understand what the ghost had experienced and why there was such a big personality collapse, so he asked: "what do you mean? Who betrayed you? You wanted to kill Wang Yanke from the beginning. She and you always had no grievances and no enemies in life? Why did you kill her again and again?"

"If I don't kill her, she will kill me!" the ghost looked fiercely at Wang Yanke standing on the slope.

"She? She wants to kill you? How can it be? You don't know..."

"After these things, you will gradually understand! At present, I can't tell you, but at that time, you will understand that as long as you don't betray others first, you will be betrayed by the other party. Therefore, instead of waiting for death, you'd better take the initiative to solve all the people who may hurt yourself!"

Hao Zhi's blood rushed straight to his head, and the strength medicine made him restless like a stimulant: "just pull and beg. The devil believes your dog P theory! Didn't your parents teach you to be kind to others?"

"Mom and dad?" when the ghost heard Hao Zhi mention these two words, he obviously trembled and seemed to recall something he didn't want to think of.

Wang Yanke saw it very acutely. She quietly said to Lele standing on one side: "this man must have a complex childhood story, otherwise his character would not be so distorted!"

"Hmm! I'll ask..." Lele nodded. She brushed away the mixed armor. Those hard armor are dissolved in her genes and appear only when she needs it. Changes at the molecular level can make them melt in the blink of an eye, just like a thin layer of ice covering the body surface.

This time, everyone didn't expect that Lele walked slowly down the hillside and walked towards the position where the ghost sat!

"Danger!" Song Xiaojia couldn't help reminding.

Lele didn't answer, but walked straight and slowly to the ghost, and knelt beside him

Silence, everyone is as silent as death. In the air, there is only the crackling sound of burning pine trees. Under the light of fire, Lele's round face is well set off. It is as gentle as jade and as peaceful as water. The fundus of eyes flows out simplicity and warmth, like a falling feather and a clear tea.

She is a real healing girl. The consciousness around her can radiate, like a warm aura, like a huge and warm palm. Holding people gently in the palm of her hand can give great comfort to the soul and instantly gain the trust of each other, even ghosts are no exception.

"I can see you're tired..." Lele frowned slightly, holding one hand on the ground and the other hand extended to the ghost. The people were frightened, as if a five-year-old girl put her hand into the tiger cage in the zoo.

The ghost didn't move, but just stared at the little girl. Her hands were white, warm, soft and boneless. They swept across her forehead like a piece of dry velvet, with a faint fragrance and warmth, like a feather sweeping through a scar, making people forget the pain in an instant.

"It's okay. Each of us will be upset. I'm just like you..." Lele said softly and smiled gently.

Under this powerful feminine charm, he slowly closed his eyes, turned his face and felt the tenderness. At that moment, he released the heavy pressure and took a long breath.

Lele closed her eyes attentively, and a thumb was gently buckled on the ghost's forehead. She felt the anger and sadness in each other's emotions, and read the warmth and softness in the deepest heart of this person.

But those beautiful things have been hidden too deep, like a gem that fell into the bottomless abyss decades ago. It has long been covered by years of silt, and it is sinking deeper and deeper

"Tell me about your past, maybe I can help you..." Lele smiled and opened her eyes against the bright fire behind her. The ghost only saw a figure with a golden outline. Her hair was flying, her mouth was slightly open, and her eyes were shining like black pearls under the shadow of the backlight.

Her armor did not appear, but the pair of Big Pink Wings brushed and spread out, surrounding them like a ghost

"Hey, Dian Dian... Do you think Lele looks like a legendary angel now?" Song Xiaojia winked at Dian.

"Well, it's a little like it! Maybe there were girls like Lele in history, but later recorded as angels..." Dian also looked at this warm picture with approval.

Wang Yanke also sincerely admired: "unexpectedly, her therapeutic ability includes not only the physiological level... The abilities of several of us are all hurtful, and only she can save people. It seems that to some extent, she is the most powerful one among us..."

Hao zhilao couldn't fight. He couldn't send out his strength. He sat down on the ground and stopped talking.

The ghost's eyes drooped, and his strength relaxed. He opened his heart and began to tell his own story under the comfort of Lele's powerful spiritual ability

On the fourth day of the first year of 1985, Beijing was shrouded in the flying snow, the weather was cold and the north wind was sharp.

Beijing was far from as modern as it is now. More than half of Chaoyang District were civilian houses and shantytowns, combined with the dry farmland outside the suburbs, all covered with a thick layer of snow.

Early in the morning, there were few people in the narrow street between houses. At dawn, the snow had been much smaller. The snow flakes on the eaves were blown down intentionally or unintentionally by the wind. In the reflection of the glittering glass icicle, several children squatted on the ground in new clothes in the distance, and several loud firecrackers came from time to time.

An old man in military blue thick cotton padded clothes turned timidly around the corner in the wind, walked to one of the bungalows with red walls and green tiles, knocked on the door, stood patiently and waited for a while, pushed it with his hand and found that the door was open

No one at home? Why don't you lock the door?

The old man took off his army green octagonal hat at the door and beat the residual snow on it. Then he shouted, "is there anyone at home?"

Then step in.

There was a light bulb in the room, the glass on the window was rotten, and the cold wind was pouring in. There was no one in the hall. He shouted a few times and no one answered. Then he lifted the snow-white curtain and entered the bedroom

The bedroom was still empty. There were leftover rice bowls on a small table. The chopsticks fell to the ground. The scrambled eggs on the plate had already frozen into ice pimples. In a trance, he heard the sound of "singing", as if there was a low voice crying?

The light in the bedroom was relatively dark. He tried to look around with his presbyopia eyes open. After looking for it for a long time, he found that the cry came from the bed beside the dinner table. The old man hurried two steps over, but the scene in front of him frightened him!

On the bed, there's a baby!

It can be seen that the child was originally wrapped in an old sheet, and a man's black cotton padded jacket was rolled outside. But I don't know when the child had kicked away the loose cotton padded jacket, and his naked body was exposed to the cold air. The excrement and urine in the old sheet had not been cleaned up, and it had already frozen into a piece, and the whole child was mixed with dark purple, Even the cry was hoarse and almost broken.

The old man hurriedly ran over and wanted to reach out to pick up the child. As soon as he lifted his hand, he startled something. In the twinkling of an eye, a huge gray haired mouse came out of the old quilt, slipped across the edge of the bed and disappeared. The old man opened a corner of the quilt and suddenly found that one of the baby's arms had been bitten by the mouse, Exposed the thick white bones inside