When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 141

The three of them went to the Internet cafe to turn on the computer. Zhang Yang's appearance scared the boss's wife, and she hurriedly asked him if he had offended some gangster and had his legs broken.

"Because I was surfing the Internet at your place, my dad found out when I got home, and he broke my legs." Zhang Yang replied.

The boss's wife: "..."

Kid, is it necessary to cheat a little Internet fee?

The boss's wife guessed that the child must have been in a car accident or something.

But this is not right. He was surfing the Internet two days ago. Wouldn't he have to lie down for a month after the amputation?

Her mind was a little messy. Although she couldn't figure out many things, one thing was certain.

The child really loves surfing the Internet.

She was touched, but it was impossible to give away Internet fees. The fine had not been earned back yet.

She gave three people three buckets of instant noodles.

Turning on the computer, logging in, without a single extra word, no different from the past.

But when playing games, the three of them shouted especially loudly, as if they were venting something.

"I killed her with QA... Why is Sona's mana consumption so high!"

"The gap between top lane, jungle, mid lane, and support..."

"My gap between top lane and you **************."

.........

They played until dawn before the three of them walked out of the Internet cafe.

No matter what season it is, it is always cold on the way out of the Internet cafe after an all-nighter. A thin layer of fog permeates the streets, and the air is filled with the smell of dew and new branches.

With a smell of smoke and sweat on her body, her clothes are wrinkled, her hair is messy, and she is overwhelmed by sleepiness. She just wants to find a place to fall asleep.

But no matter how sleepy she is, the first thing she does after an all-nighter is to eat breakfast.

There is a fast food restaurant on the way from the Internet cafe to the school, which usually serves lunch and dinner.

But after dinner, there are always leftover ingredients, so the boss sometimes makes midnight snacks.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when the midnight snacks were ready, which was just the right time to start steaming buns and making soy milk.

So this shop also sells breakfast.

The boss is even more respected as the all-rounder in the catering industry.

Although it was just dawn, the breakfast shop was already full of people.

Because it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

The boss was a 40-year-old middle-aged Mediterranean man, smoking a cigarette, moving a stool to sit next to the three people and bragging.

"My goodness, it's only seven o'clock in the morning now, and it's almost dark before five o'clock in the evening. I heard from experts that this is caused by global warming."

"What does global warming have to do with darkness?"

Gao Wenyi gently bit the skin of the steamed bun, poured some vinegar into the gap, and ate it in small bites.

"Listen, listen to the experts, constipation can be related to global warming." Zhang Yang ate three in one bite and said vaguely.

"What's wrong with your leg?" The boss only then realized that Zhang Yang, who was sitting in the corner, had one leg of his pants empty.

"I ate your buns, and my dad found out, so he broke my legs." Zhang Yang was too lazy to answer and just answered casually.

The boss looked horrified: "Why did he break your legs for eating my buns?"

......

After breakfast, the three of them found a hotel, booked three rooms, and took a nap.

When they woke up again, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The first thing Su Yuan did after opening his eyes was to get up and get out of bed, walk around the room a few times, and then lie down and do a few push-ups.

After doing all this, he went to the bathroom again, stood in front of the mirror, and pulled off the bandages on his body.

Three things.

First, the injuries on his body have healed for the most part.

Second, his sister is still not there.

Third...Su Yuan gently poked the tattoo on his chest in front of the mirror.

It was a lifelike "blue bird".

This is the reward given after completing the main task.

"Start."

"Activate."

No response at all.

Su Yuan sighed. As far as he could see, this reward had no effect except affecting his chance to get into the factory.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

The door was knocked.

"Come in."

Gao Wenyi pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing that Su Yuan was able to stand up, he was a little surprised and said, "Brother Su, are you okay?"

"Almost." Su Yuan nodded, "Wake up Yangzi and get ready to go back to school."

"Okay."

After responding, Gao Wenyi did not go out for a long time.

Su Yuan turned around and saw that he was staring at his upper body with a shy look on his face.

"Brother Su, I didn't expect you to have such a good figure. When did you get a tattoo? So handsome..."

"Go away, go away." Su Yuan's face turned black and he pushed him out.

You have to be on guard against the cunning boy.

......

The three of them left the hotel, had dinner at the breakfast shop owner's place, and then walked to the school.

Not far from the school gate, there were three trash cans. A homeless man standing in front of the trash cans caught Su Yuan's attention.

He was ragged, his hair was disheveled, his face was dirty, and he exuded an unpleasant smell, blending in with the surrounding garbage.

His shoes were also worn out, exposing his toes.

The homeless man rummaged through the trash can with trembling hands, and occasionally found some leftovers, which he would eat voraciously.

For Jiang Yan's students, this homeless man was not unfamiliar, because he often wandered around the school.

Every time he appeared, he would be expelled by the school security.

However, there are no security guards in the school now, so no one will care about him.

I didn't feel anything before, but today, when Su Yuan stared at the homeless man, a stronger and stronger sense of familiarity came to his mind.

So, he stopped.

Zhang Yang thought he was being kind, so he searched his body, took out some change and handed it to him, and then to Su Yuan, "That's all."

Su Yuan didn't say anything, silently took the change, and then approached the homeless man step by step.

As the distance gradually shortened, Su Yuan's familiarity with the homeless man became stronger and stronger, and his figure gradually overlapped with another person in his mind.

Finally, Su Yuan walked in front of the homeless man.

The homeless man, who was eating leftovers, noticed someone approaching and slowly raised his head.

The two looked at each other.

Su Yuan's eyes were complicated, and he reached out and gently brushed away the messy hair covering the homeless man's face.

"Uncle Liu." He called softly.

This homeless man turned out to be Liu Wuhuan's father whom Su Yuan saw in his dream!

The man who stepped forward to help them stop Liu Wuhuan's mother at the last moment of the dream.

"Ah, ah, ha..." Hearing this call, the homeless man, who had a dull expression and cloudy eyes, suddenly trembled as if struck by lightning.

His lifeless eyes suddenly showed a trace of panic and fear.

He opened his mouth and made some strange noises.

Then, the homeless man suddenly started to dance and shout like crazy.

He waved his hands and retreated desperately, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible.

In the blink of an eye, he turned around and fled in panic, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.