The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

I don't know what time it is now, but fortunately he won't feel hungry, because the people outside seem to have no intention of letting them eat.

It took about half an hour before Little Fatty was dragged in. He threw the Little Fatty in like trash, and the small room was instantly filled with the smell of blood.

Zheng Quzhi hurriedly leaned over and looked at the little fat man carefully. There were many scars on the fat man's body. They were not caused by a whip, one after another, as if they were scratched by a sharp weapon.

There was a bruise on the fat on his stomach, it should have been kicked, I don't know if it hurt the internal organs.

Zheng Quzhi frowned, flattened the fat man without pretending, and raised his eyes coldly and said to the other people: "Seeing that, this is the consequence of defying them. I want to go out more than any of you, and start a fight. Super ruthless, but I will not be as stupid as you guys."

When Zheng Quzhi's face straightened up, the previous gentleness and harmlessness disappeared completely, with a ruthless and violent expression on his face that no one else had.

A long time ago, he was also a bad boy, fighting more fiercely than anyone else, because he was not afraid of death, no family members, and no fear of going to jail.

In other words, going to jail is a kind of relief for him, at least not having to wander outside and having a stable residence.

Behind him were the old man and Lian Liankan. The hostility on his body gradually faded, and he seemed to have disappeared, but some things had already penetrated into his bones.

Zheng Quzhi's appearance immediately stunned the others. The room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing was left. Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zheng Quzhi didn't say much, and continued to sit back in the corner just now, waiting for the next thing.

He is not familiar with this place yet and cannot act rashly.

Leaning against the wall, his sleepiness gradually came on. He glanced at the other people and saw that they were all drowsy like himself, so he simply closed his eyes against the wall and prepared to sleep for a while.

But just as groggy and sleepy, there was movement outside.

Zheng Quzhi looked up, the small door was opened again, and two men in white coats pushed a thin boy in. The boy staggered a few steps forward, and finally fell into the mud.

If it were to let go, these peers would have laughed gleefully, but now it is so quiet that only the boy whimpers.

Yes, it is whimpering.

It's just that a dog gnawed on the mud, and the boy who was lying on the ground and couldn't see his face already made a whimper, crying quite miserably.

"Don't cry!" Zheng Quzhi was sore by his crying head, his temper came up, and shouted with a hoarse voice. Anyway, there is no one who knows him here, and he doesn't have to worry about collapse.

The boy whimpered, then slowly raised his head.

Zheng Quzhi glanced at it and frowned. This man grew up with clean eyebrows, with delicate nose and eyes, and his skin was white and tender, like a little sheep. The whole body revealed a temperament of ‘I’m good to bully’, making people want to bully when they look at it.

"Brother." The boy glanced around the room, put his gaze on Zheng Quzhi, climbed over to Zheng Quzhi, and threw himself into Zheng Quzhi's arms: "I'm afraid!"

Zheng Quzhi:? ? ?

The boy's hair kept rubbing against his chin, itchy. Zheng Quzhi pulled the boy's collar disgustedly and tried to pull the boy apart, but the boy held his waist with great strength, and he couldn't pull it away for a while.

"Go away!" Zheng Quzhi was a little bored. He was bored by the one Gongqiu had, and he didn't want to have another oil bottle.

The boy still hugged him faceless and skinless, nestled in his arms, like a frightened little animal, shaking irregularly.

I don't know how this coward got in.

Zheng Quzhi darkened his face, took a deep breath and slowed down his voice, and said, "Don't cry, you get up first."

Hearing that, the boy lifted his head from his arms and looked at him tightly with innocent and bright black eyes, "Brother, I didn't cry."

"Fuck you!" Looking down at him, Zheng Quzhi cursed with a sullen face.

So the boy lowered his head and stopped talking.

Zheng Quzhi didn't have that patience anymore, he pulled the boy away and threw him aside, he continued to sit in the corner, and said blankly: "I don't have a brother. If you want to recognize your brother, there are many brothers and sisters here, yourself. Find a."

After speaking, he turned his head to the other side, closed his eyes and fell asleep. There was another rustling movement behind him, and Zheng Quzhi was too lazy to pay attention, and closed his eyes until the next morning.

When he woke up, Zheng Quzhi was silent after seeing a person cuddling on him. It's no wonder that I dreamed that I was crushed under a big mountain last night. It turned out that there was this kid.

Pushing him away disgustingly, Zheng Quzhi looked at the others. Others were lying on the ground, some snoring, and they all slept soundly.

Suddenly, Zheng Quzhi's eyes narrowed.

It seems that not everyone is asleep, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Gong Qiu who was looking at him with his eyes open. Gong Qiu's colorful hair is messy, his eye sockets are deep, and his dark circles are heavy. His face was bruised and swollen, he looked very embarrassed, but the ferocity and hostility in his eyes looked like an angry wolf.

"What are you looking at?" Zheng Quzhi said, only to realize that his voice was a little dumb, and his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Gong Qiu glanced at him meaningfully again, then withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Quzhi couldn't figure out what Gong Qiu was thinking, and now he was not drowsy, so he looked down at the person who did not know when he was sleeping next to his leg and was sleeping like a pig.

This person looked pure and innocent, without the appearance of a city, he didn't know why he was sent to such a place by his parents.

While in a trance, a sharp siren sounded outside, one after another, people's hearts were also lifted.

Almost all the people in the room were woken up, and some people were still confused about the situation. They thought they were at home, and cursed a few words very badly. Without giving them time to recover, the door was roughly opened.

"Come out! Come out!" The man shouted fiercely.

The boy lying next to Zheng Quzhi's legs slowly opened his eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in his dark eyes. After blinking, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. He looked up at Zheng Quzhi with his harmless little face. "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Get up!" Zheng Quzhi picked up the little **** and dragged him out.

As soon as I left the house, I found that the aisle was crowded with all kinds of people, some with numb faces and some with panic. Zheng Quzhi looked down, and just about to withdraw his hand, only to find that his arm was tightly held by the little boy.