Chapter 20 I really deserve to die!
"What's the point of living, Xiaolin?"
This is the second time Lin Li has heard this question today.
But the problem is that this time it's not a patient with Yuyu syndrome, nor a guest in the chicken farm, but a driver who drives himself.
And what follows is the acceleration of the vehicle under his butt.
Your mother.
"Uncle, don't do this, I'm scared." Lin Li, who was sitting in the back seat, silently fastened his seat belt.
What are you doing, is this still a police car? Isn't this a fucking hearse?
I was just curious about the profession of Demon Suppression Envoy, so I asked Yang Liang how much salary, how much overtime, whether there are big promotion channels, whether work reports and reports are easy to write, whether the disputes handled are simple, and other dozens of questions. It's not that his mood changes so quickly...
His psychological quality is worrying.
Yang Liang looked at Lin Li deeply in the rearview mirror: "Shut up if you're afraid."
In the conversation just now, I said that I had actually gone home after work, and I came out to work overtime.
As a result, Lin Li actually asked me why.
Why? Why don't you, the 'culprit' who works overtime, know it?
Lin Li stopped talking and looked at the street view receding outside the window. In fact, he was checking the system.
Task 2 has not been notified of completion so far, but Lin Li thought about it and thought that the reason might be that the Demon Suppression Division still needs to follow up. After all, there are still some Hehuan monsters who are at home after work who have not been arrested yet, and the required 'clearing' has not been achieved.
I hope it is what I think.
Anyway, I have done everything I can to the best of my ability, but I am still a little disappointed and frustrated. I thought it would be completed immediately.
Sighed lightly.
"This is the neighborhood, right? Get off the car and go home quickly. Don't let your parents wait anxiously at home. Also, say hello to your parents for me. By the way, practice a trumpet. You are completely useless." Yang Liang slowly stopped the car, unlocked the door, and joked to Lin Li.
"Okay, thank you uncle, but don't worry, my dad is gone, my mom is working outside, I'm the only one at home, no one will worry, as for practicing trumpet, it's even more impossible." After Lin Li finished speaking, he trotted home.
Although it was only close to nine o'clock, he had to get up early tomorrow, and there was still some information to look up in the first chapter of the Eight-stage Body Building Exercise, so Lin Li was still very busy.
Yang Liang, who was about to get off the car to relax with a cigarette, trembled slightly, and the cigarette fell directly to the ground.
Then he stretched out his trembling hand, put the cigarette into his trembling mouth, and tremblingly took out the lighter, but it didn't light up for a long time.
His ears were still echoing with Lin Li's answer, and in front of him was the picture of Lin Li's lost and depressed face that he had just noticed.
Before this, he had never seen such an expression on Lin Li's face.
How sad, how sad.
He turned his head to look at the lonely back of the silent figure running towards the community in the distance, his lips trembling, but he didn't say anything.
Three seconds later.
"Pah!"
Yang Liang slapped himself in the face: "I deserve to die!"
The kid's smile just now, why did it disappear? It was obvious that his words had touched his sore spot!
Yang Liang suddenly realized something. Abstraction might not be Lin Li's original intention. It was just a protective shell that the kid forged to protect his fragile heart!
He was just a poor kid who hid himself with a smile.
Damn, what did I say to such a kid!
As a policeman, I actually hurt a child like this !
I deserve to die!
...
I had no idea that my normal statement was misinterpreted. Abstraction was simply because of my abstract nature. At this moment, Lin Li was enthusiastically perfecting the modern text of the Eight-stage Body-building Exercise.
Because of the hard work during the day, this did not take a lot of time.
Then Lin Li formally followed the content of the first chapter in the living room of his own home according to the Eight-stage Body-building Exercise - I can't practice while reading the paper tomorrow, I must memorize the content first. The
translation is correct.
This time, there was no shower head on his head, and he didn't feel like peeing. In fact, there was no hot current, but Lin Li truly felt a mysterious change in his body, and felt like his muscles and bones were opened.
It's not that the effect is so exaggerated that it can be effective after one time. In fact, the practice itself said that this is a practice that requires time and sweat to accumulate.
More importantly, it is an indescribable mysterious feeling that can be expected in the future. The body seems to express joy - Boxing King Tyson? It will be nothing more than this!
Practice 800 times a day, maybe you can really become Saitama.
Take a shower, have a simple video call with my mother as usual, and then Lin Li will go to bed.
...
Ten twenty.
Lin Li looked at the ceiling.
Damn, I lay down for forty minutes and didn't fall asleep.
Although I was very tired this morning, after enjoying forty minutes in the massage parlor, I was no longer so tired.
Moreover, today's experience was really novel, and he could finally practice a technique that did not belong to Earth, which made Lin Li's mind a little excited.
Today was the weekend, and his biological clock did not seem to allow him to sleep now.
Lin Li sighed: "Let's count sheep."
...
10:40.
"Five hundred and sixty-two sheep, five hundred and sixty-four sheep, five hundred and sixty-five, five hundred... your mother, how many sheep were there just now!" Lin Li sat up suddenly, full of energy.
He picked up his phone with some resignation.
The group chat they usually played together was still in voice, and he clicked in curiously.
The voice was filled with a happy atmosphere, and everyone was laughing and talking, but why did Lin Li sound as if someone else's mother was talking about it?
Apart from his mother, classic words such as "useless thing", "the keyboard is better than you", and "are you a human being" echoed in it.
Lin Li distinguished that among the five people, only Bai Bufan was gentle and calm, and did not speak.
The case was solved, and he was scolded.
And starting from 1-10, he made an unforgivable mistake.
Otherwise, he would definitely be stubborn.
Lin Li mixed in with the crowd and cursed him a few times while there were many people.
"Lin Li, why are you here?" As the one being scolded, Bai Bufan keenly noticed Lin Li.
"Hurry up, Lin Li, log in and replace the beast Bai Bufan. I can't stand it. He has become the highest wall on our way to victory." Others hurriedly said at this time.
"Don't be so mean. My favorite player said that there is no hero called Wall in League of Legends. If you don't understand the game, don't comment here." Bai Bufan said stubbornly at this time.
"No, I have something to do tomorrow and have to get up early, but I can't sleep now. There is no melatonin at home. I don't know what to do now. I came up to see you. After seeing you like this, I feel much better." Lin Li refused. "
Are you still a Tieba person? You still have to ask about this kind of thing. When you are indecisive, go to expand the territory - fight in a suburb."
A word awakened the dreamer!
Is there a possibility that after such an exciting day, it is not the brain that is excited, but the cerebellum!
Lin Li hung up the voice and went to the bathroom.
Entered a URL.
www.____.com.
...
Bai Bufan is a miracle doctor.
Lin Li was sleepy.
He yawned, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
...
Three twenty in the morning.
Lin Li...
Lin Li had of course fallen asleep, and slept soundly, having slept for nearly five hours. His alarm would even ring soon.
But someone still couldn't sleep at this time.
A few kilometers away, a woman who got up at night found that her husband was not in bed. She rubbed her eyes and then found her husband smoking on the balcony at home. The woman looked puzzled:
"Yang Liang, what are you doing? It's so late, why are you still not sleeping? Didn't you say you would take the kids to the park tomorrow?"
Yang Liang turned to look at his wife, his expression a little vicissitudes.
"I want to go downstairs."
But he didn't seem to plan to take the stairs or take the elevator.
The woman was startled by Yang Liang in this state, and hurriedly asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Yang Liang slapped himself in the face:
"I'm so fucking damned!"
Ning was interviewed:
Hello Ning, what was your original intention to become a professional?
Ning: Junior high school? I didn't go to junior high school!
Ning got married:
Ning's wife said: Please give me guidance for the rest of my life.
Ning: Why are you talking about this commentary that doesn't understand the game on such a happy day?
(End of this chapter)
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