At this time, however, he didn’t find that the door had been hit by a woman with a key in her hand, and she stared blankly at everything that happened in the room.

The fatal injury didn’t happen, but I closed my eyes tightly, but I didn’t wait for anything. After a long time, I felt strange enough to drive him crazy, and then he raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes a little to see what made him escape this robbery.
Seeing the scene from the cracks in the eyes made the back spine chill. Now the room is a mess of furniture, which is either dumped on the ground or broken. The place where he is lying is a pit with a diameter of more than two meters and a depth of half a meter. The floor is broken and uneven around, as if it were a zhang ze man who ate a monster’s mouth.
That would kill him. At this time, the chandelier was strangely suspended in the middle, as if it were blocked by something, leaving his mouth open and he didn’t even know that it was coming. All this was beyond his cognitive range, which made him wonder if he was still dreaming while he was dumbfounded.
A heart-rending cry suddenly sounded like a monster, and then a soft figure fell to the door of the house. This high-pitched and piercing voice finally woke up what was still in confusion. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the member lying outside, and his first thought flashed in his mind: escape.
Prevent losing contact and remember to prepare the domain name.
He looked around in a hurry, and the mail bag was still hanging on the hanger leaning against the wall, while his coat was scattered on the ground. Without thinking much about it, he staggered up, grabbed the coating and turned and rushed outside the room.
After he conveniently took it for a while, the door suddenly broke away from the wall with the doorframe and smashed into the wall opposite the corridor. The door was submerged in the wall with more than half of it left, and he waved his head and raised his hand. He didn’t believe it was a good thing he had done.
But the noisy people on the stairs made him have no time to think about this problem. He twisted his thigh violently and gave him a severe pain. He did say that it was definitely not a dream. Then he turned around and ran towards the other end of the corridor. He flew in a straight line behind him with an email package, and once again found that he seemed to have just started and rushed to the end of the corridor. He looked at the wall in front of him and couldn’t stop his body. Then he found himself in a bright platform.
Chapter VII Being robbed
The rest is completely confused now. He turned his head and looked behind him. There was a big hole in the wall behind him. Through the hole, he could see the corridor he had just rushed to.
What the fuck is all this? I want to stomp my feet hard to vent. But I just met that door yard in the room, and now the big hole behind me has stopped his impulse. If this stomp collapses this platform again, I really don’t know what to do.
He deliberately slowed down and ran towards an iron gate on the left. Although in his mind, the running speed should be jogging speed on weekdays, he unexpectedly flashed and he reached the door.
The iron gate was locked from the inside and left. I pulled it carefully and felt that it didn’t move, so I added another effort. When I pulled it, I broke the lock nose inside the door. Only then did I vaguely feel that I was now a superman. How can I do such a terrible thing?
He helped the bag behind him and felt that there were still a lot of things inside, so he no longer wanted to go down the stairs and rushed away.
The platform was smashed by him, and several security guards timidly explored their heads. After seeing the remaining figure disappearing into the iron gate, they looked at each other and spit out their tongues and shrank back.
On the edge of the city, he squatted silently on a slope and watched the gray and cold weather from a distance. After fleeing the city, he came to this lonely place to see his changes.
As soon as he found a hard brick, the brick turned into dust and spilled through his fingers. After a while, he was surprised and gritted his teeth and went to find a harder rock. He thought it should be enough for him to try, and then he held the rugged stone hard and squeezed it.
In the past, he returned this stone, the hardness of which could be crushed into several small pieces at most, but the rock like that brick was also crushed into fine powder, and he never dared to continue trying to go to him and look at his hands and legs. It felt like it was not himself, but the feeling of flesh and blood was so vivid that he felt in his heart that he had now become a monster.
He carefully recalled what happened after he was caught by that weirdo, but he could remember that it was interrupted just before he fell asleep, and then he woke up and lay in the room, but he thought hard and didn’t even have any memories.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, I still found a little clue, that is, after he fell asleep, a voice sounded in his heart. It seems that I still remember that voice in memento mori once said that you would bear everything for me, but what was all that left but I couldn’t remember it.
Did it turn out to be a monster’s general ability in my dream? I was left squatting on the slope in frustration and thinking sadly.
Now he knows that he is in the city. When he was fleeing downtown, he saw passers-by signs in a panic. They all said that this is Xining and his destination for delivering letters.
When he gets to school, he must take a long-distance bus from the village to Xining and then change trains. When he comes back to see the surrounding environment, he will know where he has arrived.
I was frustrated for a while, but now I feel like I’m not like a shemale or a demon, but he hasn’t forgotten that he dragged his bag around him, reached in and groped for the mail in it, which made him very relieved, but another package in the bag made his heart thump again.
Hesitated for a while, I pulled out the extra package and held it in front of me. I watched it carefully. It was a thin hemp rope tied together. The thickness of the square oil cloth was not big, but it was heavy, like it was filled with something metal.
I’ve suffered a lot of strange things, and I’m no longer careful. He turned over the tarpaulin three times and two times with hemp ropes, and then he stared at the package in the tarpaulin and straightened his eyes.
The four corners of the tarpaulin were scattered on the ground, and it turned out that there was a thick layer of gold bars and a letter left in it. Now it is completely chaotic. Now he doesn’t have a strange and terrorist force. Now it seems to be a huge fortune. How can gold bars be strangely before his eyes?
In a hurry, I picked up the tarpaulin bag like a thief, leaving my vigilance. I glanced around and made sure that there was no one in the four miles before I quickly packed the tarpaulin back into the bag.
On what strange things happened, the messenger had to finish this time. After a pause, he got up and walked towards the city again.