The child moved extremely fast, and he came to Shen Xing almost in the blink of an eye.
His fingers became tapered, his nails were sharp and slender, and the front end flashed with black luster, his figure was as agile as a mandrill.
But at this time, Shen Xing's physical reaction was not in that spiritual world, but in reality, so he bowed abruptly, avoiding the little boy's pounce.
A large amount of black muscle protective film appeared all over the body, quickly covering the body, and turned to face the little boy who had already climbed on the wall behind him.
"I'm nosy? I just stayed alone in the hotel and you came here, who is bothering whom?" Shen Xing sneered.
The little boy stopped talking and flicked his legs again, seemingly about to pounce on Shen Xing's head, biting his forehead or face.
Shen Xing stepped away again and dodged to the left. However, the little boy's goal was not here, but he turned directly in the middle and still rushed towards Shen Xing.
He hugged him abruptly, biting at Shen Xing's head.
Shen Xing immediately stretched out his right hand and pressed the little boy's chin to prevent him from biting it.
But now his mental antibody has only two progress bars, and he can no longer release a violent state, and his strength cannot reach the limit.
The attacking power of this little boy was surprisingly large, even if it was against the opponent's chin, his chin was still approaching Shen Xing at an extremely slow speed.
And at the same moment, Shen Xing felt a pain on his back. The little boy's sharp nails directly pierced his black fascia protective membrane. Two cold sensations spread all over the body from the piercing position, causing a chill.
Not long after, the pain of two nails inserted into the skin appeared.
Now Shen Xing knew that his black fascia protective film could not resist in front of the little boy.
He immediately stretched his left hand into his pocket and quickly took out the golden pen, first pressed the electrostatic field on his body to turn on, and then pressed the electrostatic field against the boy's arm.
Originally, the electrostatic field had the effect of isolating the anomaly. He stimulated the electrostatic field to himself, which also meant to temporarily isolate the boy. Turning on the electrostatic field on the opponent's body is a direct attack.
Unexpectedly, this little guy just shuddered slightly, then returned to normal, and continued to press down his chin to bite Shen Xing.
Although Shen Xing's body was enveloped by a layer of static electricity, it was still useless to find him as the target of attack if the opponent turned a blind eye.
Shen Xing didn't dare to use the silver pen at this time. Otherwise, after the strong current was turned on, if the two of them got too close, they would be electrocuted, which was equivalent to suicide.
He wanted to directly use the power to strengthen, display the jab, and then consume some memetic value to increase the power of the jab and then counterattack the little boy.
In this case, although there is a certain risk, there should be a greater chance of interrupting the opponent's attack than the previous counterattack.
As for whether he can hurt the little boy, he is not sure.
However, when it was about to be implemented, Shen Xing gave up this idea. Although this might achieve results, it was only temporary. If you want to completely solve the little boy, you may still have to follow the previous set of methods.
That is mental attack.
The thoughts in his mind changed quickly. He gave up his plan to use the memetic value to strengthen the jab to attack, consumed the penultimate progress bar again, and directly carried out a mental shock.
Because he was so close to the little boy at the moment, the mental shock hit the little boy's mind in the next second, and his whole body was shaken, and he felt drunk.
However, what surprised Shen Xing was that he did not enter the darkness. This time the mental shock did not make the little boy give up his resistance, but temporarily prevented him from attacking him.
Taking this opportunity, Shen Xing took a trip directly to the ground, raised his right foot, stepped on the little boy's stomach, and slammed.
The little boy's sharp nails that got stuck in his back muscles, two of them were pulled out at this moment, and the whole person was loosened a little.
With a bite, Shen Xingya consumed the last layer of mental antibodies, and the current last mental shock rushed towards the boy's head.
Not only that, in case the last attack was still invalid, Shen Xing grabbed the silver pen at the same time.
Once the attack proves to be ineffective, what awaits him is the boy's more fierce counterattack, so he will desperately turn on the strong current at that time, just ask for the last fight!
After the last mental shock was released, as Shen Xing wished, all the scenes in front of him quickly disappeared, and the whole world went dark.
"Enter the spiritual world!" Shen Xing was overjoyed.
At this moment, he still maintains the action of fighting the little boy in the real world. The two are very close, and the boy's fingernails are still partially inserted into his back.
The whole picture becomes very slow, like the image played forward frame by frame in the movie.
…
The darkness in front of Shen Xing slowly became brighter. After the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly, he found that his angle of view was in a corner of the ceiling of the room, as if it had become a surveillance probe.
However, the line of sight from this location is excellent, almost all corners of the room can be seen clearly.
Shen Xing couldn't help but lowered his head to look at himself. He didn't see any body. All he saw was the scene vertically below the corner of the room where he was. It was a row of sofas.
The room you are in at the moment should be the living room of a family. The decoration is average, and the furniture in the room is also ordinary, but the sofa, TV and cabinet, air conditioner, dining table, and ordinary decorations are not bad, and it should be regarded as a medium income. Under the family.
At this moment, the door of the living room opened, and three people entered the living room one after another. A little boy walked in the front.
Shen Xing's eyes condensed. The little boy was wearing a school uniform and carrying a blue schoolbag. He should look like he is in fourth or fifth grade. He is no one else. It is the little boy who is lying on his back and biting himself crazily in the real world. Guys.
But at this moment, the boy looked much more honest. He was so immersed in his shoes that he didn't dare to lift up. He should be followed by his parents, two men and women who looked more than 30 years old.
The mother frowned and seemed a little worried, but the father who walked last had a sullen face and closed the door with his backhand.
The little boy changed his shoes, as if hiding something, turned around and wanted to enter his bedroom.
His father immediately sternly said from the rear: "Put down your schoolbag and don't leave. I'll ask you."
While talking, he changed his slippers and walked to the sofa to sit down.
The little boy did not dare to move, nor did he walk, nor did he put down his schoolbag, he just stood there stiffly.
When his mother saw this, fearing that her husband would get angry, she gave the boy a little softly and said softly, "Xiao Mori, go to Dad."
Only then did Komori move slowly, walked to the sofa, put down his schoolbag, held it in his hands and lowered his head without saying a word.
"Do you know what you did wrong there?" his father asked harshly.
Komori did not speak.
The man stood up and kicked his ass.
Komori's schoolbag was not held firmly, and fell directly to the ground, with his head buried, his whole body became more rigid, as if he no longer belonged to him, and his thoughts had drifted out.
"Do you know where I am wrong?" The man raised his voice again.
The woman walked over, touched Komori with her hand, and said, "Say, just say it!"
Komori's lips moved without making a sound.
Snapped!
Five finger prints suddenly appeared on his face, and a hot sensation rose.
"I can't hear you!" The man was angry.
Komori trembled violently, his lips squirmed quickly, and finally said, "No...no...no...homework..."
"Why didn't you do it?" the man continued.
"Forget... Forgot."
As soon as the voice fell, he got another kick in the ass.
This foot seemed to hit the tail spine, and Komori let out a painful cry, tears flowed out immediately, and his little hands kept rubbing on his buttocks.
The woman felt distressed when she saw this, but she just stood aside and did not speak.
"How much did Lao Tzu spend to send you to tuition?" Komori's father roared: "The family income is less than 10,000 yuan a month. I enrolled you in three tuition classes and two interest classes. What does Lao Tzu eat all day? Do you know? Do you understand your parents' hard work and expectations of you?"
Komori pursed his mouth vigorously, without saying a word. Bean's big tears kept rolling down. Maybe his buttocks really hurt, and his little hand was still pulling at the position of the tail spine unconsciously.
Komori’s mother said next to him: “Mom knows that you study hard, but you have to know that the good days will be waiting for you after the hard work. Those children go out to play all the time, don’t watch them play now. I’m so happy, no one will have a good time in the future, and there will be nowhere to cry. No, Mom knows that you are very hard. I prepare so many nutritious foods for you every day, and you can make up for it by eating more."
Komori shuddered suddenly, and said, "Mom, I... don't drink milk anymore."
"Why?" his mother asked in surprise.
"You give me five times a day... milk, I smell it now... I feel sick when I smell milk."
"You bastard! We didn't even see milk when we were young. You are still vomiting if you don't know what is good for you now? If you don't like this taste, you can change the milk. The milk must not be cut off." Komori's father shouted sharply.
When the words fell, he asked again: "Did you forget the homework assigned by the teacher yesterday, or did you not do it intentionally?"
"Forgot." Komori replied.
"Why do you forget? Did you forget the consequences of not doing your homework?" The man's voice raised again.
Komori shook his head and replied in shock: "Dad, I really... I really forgot. One paper for math homework, three Chinese reading comprehension, English dialogue practice and one composition, half an hour of piano practice, 40 calligraphy In five minutes, the little host recited 15 classic quotations. I really... didn't remember, the teacher also arranged a dictation... "
Before he finished speaking, Komori quickly added: "Dictation, I finished writing in school, and I came out only after I finished writing!"
Komori's father sneered, "That's what you should make up. I won't understand. This is not the first time you give in. You used to have half an hour off to play games every day, but I'm sorry, you don't have it today."
After that, he snarled in the direction of the master bedroom, "Go to the corner of the room and think about it for half an hour, and think about the mistakes you made today. How did you make it? Why did you make it? How should you avoid it in the future? What should I do if I commit another crime?"
Komori shuddered and said, "Dad, can I, when facing the wall... turn on the light."
"No! If you are scared, just think not to make any more mistakes in the future!" My father sternly refused.
Originally, Komori's mother's expression had loosened a bit, but seeing her husband's attitude and tone of voice were very determined, her lips moved, and she didn't say anything. Instead, she turned her head and pretended not to see Komori's help-seeking gaze.
"Hurry up!" My father glanced at the wall clock on the wall. "It's half past six, and I think it will be seven o'clock before I can come out for dinner."
At the end of the speech, the one who hates iron but not steel said again: "Don't think I'm harming you. When you grow up one day, it will be too late to be grateful to me."
From the perspective of God, Shen Xing was completely speechless after seeing this scene.
Some things said by Komori's parents. To be honest, he remembered that he had heard of it when he was a child. Even if it was not from his parents, he heard that the neighbors next door taught their children in this way.
Among these words, some of the language violence is extremely traumatic to the children. As for the crazy enrollment of cram schools and interest classes for the children, it just stifles the most important thing that children should have acquired in this life-innocence and innocence.
In the final analysis, some extreme behaviors of expecting a child to become a dragon or a daughter into a phoenix are just an attempt by the parents themselves to make up for their regrets in the next generation.
And now it seems that these behaviors of Komori's parents are the most direct reason why he became the last one.
Shen Xing looked in the direction of the master bedroom. Although the bedroom door was open, the light inside was indeed very dark, and nothing could be seen from this position.
It should be that the lighting in that room is not good, so the lights will be turned on after entering the house, and Komori, who is about to face the wall, has obviously been asked to do this more than once.
He was scared, knowing that it was dark inside, and standing alone in the corner would make him feel more helpless and scared.
But due to his father's strength, he was unable to resist, only to obey.
She cowered and walked step by step towards the master bedroom. With each step, Komori seemed to be struggling. He finally reached the door of the bedroom and stared fearfully at the inner space where the lights were not turned on.
At this moment, his father screamed again from behind.
Komori hastened his pace and walked in.
Shen Xing's angle of view changed, and then he entered the master bedroom. He didn't know how he got in. He just raised this thought and immediately changed his angle of view.
In other words, in this spiritual world, I am just a bystander.
Although the room in front of him was very dark, he could still see clearly. After seeing Komori walked into the bedroom, he proficiently walked to one of the corners and stood facing the corner. His whole body was trembling slightly and he did not move anymore.
Shen Xing just looked at him so quietly, not feeling that time was passing by.
Until about twenty minutes later, it was obvious that the little boy's body was trembling more severely, and the sound of his teeth trembling could be heard.
But his parents never came in to take a look.
After a while, the chattering voice disappeared, and Shen Xing heard what Xiaomori seemed to say, and he began to talk to himself.
After listening carefully, it seemed that he was reciting English, and it seemed that he was reciting some so-called quotations from the host.
Shen Xing wanted to hear clearly, his perspective immediately moved again, and directly shifted to the sky above the corner where Komori was facing, and this time he could finally hear clearly.
Just listen to Komori's low voice and say fearfully, "Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over..."
Shen Xing was taken aback, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or who he was talking to.
Or, at this time, Komori has begun to become abnormal.
While guessing, suddenly an extremely hoarse, inexplicable cold voice sounded.
"Already here." (End of this chapter)