Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Seeing the horizon as if it were right before my eyes, I was willing to go through fire and water to walk through it again...

"Yang Cheng, aren't you a little fat boy yourself? Your grades are not as good as others. What qualifications do you have to criticize others?" Little Gu Ye, who was wearing black overalls, retorted.

The three children who appeared out of nowhere successfully captured everyone's attention. Pei Qiubai slightly hooked his fingers, set up a barrier for this world, held Mo Zhichun's wrist and said to Gu Ye, "Ten minutes."

"Ah, what do you mean by ten minutes?" Gu Ye asked, touching the little tuft behind his ear.

"These ten minutes will not limit your original abilities, and the plane laws will not discover any abnormalities." Mo Zhichun deduced Pei Qiubai's meaning based on his years of reading experience.

"Okay, Sister Mo, how do you want to deal with this?" After Gu Ye changed from a system to a human, his own behavior and consciousness were restricted by the laws of the plane, not to mention a child who was still in the teething period, so fighting was naturally not advisable.

"Who are you? Mind your own business. You two hold Xing Shuyuan's shoulders and turn on the faucet in the sink. Don't let him look up until he changes his words." Yang Cheng instructed the two people next to him who wanted to join Lingkong's team.

"Yang Cheng, don't go too far. You promised Brother Ling to send Xing Shuyuan home. Now you're doing this. Aren't you afraid that we will tell Brother Ling?" The skinny boy, whose mouth was covered by his friend, took away his friend's hand. He couldn't help it.

"Are you sick? You really think you are the gang leader next to Lingkong. You set rules today and collect protection fees tomorrow. You have collected so many benefits in the name of Lingkong. You said there is a big thing today and asked us to help. If I had known it was this kind of thing, I would never have come to help. It's better for me to watch Big Ear Tutu at home than to watch you perform here."

"Wang Cheng, stop talking..." The friend next to him stepped forward to block the blushing little monkey. He took out the phone in his pocket and shook it.

"Yang Cheng, you don't think that we really agree with you because we listened to you so much today, right? We just want to see what tricks you are up to and leave some evidence."

"Xing Shuyuan, I'm sorry I didn't help you at the beginning because there was no substantial evidence. We could only play along with Yang Cheng. Now that we have the recording, he won't dare to be so presumptuous in the future." Nan Ke put his arm around Wang Cheng's shoulders and bowed to Xing Shuyuan, then pulled Wang Cheng to Mo Zhichun and Pei Qiubai.

"Then let's give them a taste of their own medicine. Finish what they want to do, and then let them become the protagonists."

“If all else fails, look up scenes of torture in movies and TV shows and let them experience the feeling of helplessness. The scene with Madam Rong in the small dark room was a good one. Don’t say you didn’t have it. Last time you were eating melon seeds and watching TV series in the middle of the night.” Mo Zhichun stared at Yang Cheng and grinned, his eight big white teeth seeming to be smiling but not laughing.

"You are sick. You have watched too many TV dramas. The real world is not a happy planet. You really think you have super powers. The hospital is just outside your home, turn right, go and have your brain checked." Yang Cheng sneered, crossing his arms.

"But, Brother Yang, they really did appear out of thin air." said the younger brother closest to Gu Ye and the other two.

Because they wanted to deal with Xing Shuyuan, they knocked on the doors of the men's and women's restrooms one by one and checked. They didn't dare to take action because there was no one else there. The people guarding the door didn't come in either.

"Yang Gong, Yang Gong." Yang Cheng called out to the person outside the door, but there was no response.

"Look, Yang Gong might have already run away to hide from the rain. They must have sneaked in when we weren't paying attention." Yang Cheng still didn't care much.

"Friend, do you believe in light?" Gu Ye pushed away the encirclement centered on Yang Cheng, squatted down and looked at Xing Shuyuan, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to the bewildered Xing Shuyuan.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Wipe your tears first. If you keep crying, you won't be able to open your eyes when you go to school tomorrow. You don't want to make your parents worry, do you?"

"Hey, don't think I don't beat girls. If you keep meddling in other people's business, I'll beat you up too." Yang Cheng automatically mistook Gu Ye, who had a pigtail and tissues in her pocket, for a girl.

"I've already given you a chance, but you're a hopeless case. Gu Ye, do it." Mo Zhichun really wanted to beat Yang Cheng up. He was at an age even dogs would hate, and he wouldn't turn back until he hit the wall, right? The game had begun, and Yang Cheng didn't have the power to end it.

"Ah, ah ah ah."

"It hurts, I want my mom..."

In an instant, the sound of ghosts howling and wolves howling was heard. Some people were so scared that they fell to the ground and cried.

"Wow, sister, you really have superpowers. Can you teach me?" Wang Cheng looked at the other people who were not in a good mental state, and his eyes suddenly became hot when he looked at Gu Ye.

"I am a man. You didn't want to bully Xing Shuyuan, and you even tried to dissuade Yang Cheng, so you don't need to be punished. But you must remember, if you bully others in the future, this will be your end." Gu Ye was really mad.

"But you have pigtails. Boys with pigtails are cool too." Wang Cheng convinced himself that a little brother with superpowers is even cooler.

"Who told you that boys can't have long hair? I'm busy studying during the summer vacation, so I plan to get a haircut before school starts to save time and effort."

"Yeah, so you really have super powers?" Wang Cheng circled around Gu Ye.

Xing Shuyuan also stared at Gu Ye, the god he summoned was really powerful.

Mo Zhichun and Nan Ke were chatting on the other side.

"Are you going to give the recording to Lingkong?"

"That was originally the plan, but looking at Yang Cheng's current state, I'm not sure whether Ling Kong knows about this or not. A lot of things can change in half a year." Nan Ke was rarely confused about their friendship.

"Let me say something unnecessary. Although your recording can be used as evidence, given the relationship between Lingkong and Yang Cheng, Lingkong might be more inclined to ask you to destroy the recording and then distance himself from you." Mo Zhichun analyzed the situation realistically.

"Nan Ke, you know that Ling Kong doesn't like people who are smarter than him. He might be friends with Wang Cheng, but you are someone who will make him feel a sense of crisis."

"Then may I ask the respected God of Prayer, what should I do?"

"Shouldn't you do your own things and not take other people's suggestions casually?" Mo Zhichun poked Pei Qiubai with his hand. How could the villain in the childhood dimension be so reasonable.

"You are a god, you must know more than a kid like me, so your solution is naturally more reasonable and complete." I would be happy if someone is willing to clean up the mess.

"Okay, I'll give you two suggestions. First, to see if Ling Kong is suitable to be a friend, you can ask Wang Cheng to find Ling Kong with the backup of the recording and let Wang Cheng see Ling Kong's true face. Then, based on Ling Kong's reaction, decide whether to send the original recording to Ling Kong's parents. However, Wang Cheng will lose a friend, but you can have a new friend, Xing Shuyuan. This deal is a sure win."

"Wang Chengke is still a blank slate. At least he won't go astray if he's friends with Xing Shuyuan. As for sending the original recording to Lingkong's parents, the relationship between your families will be the same as if it's severed. You can discuss it with your parents before making a decision."

"Second suggestion, please adopt the first suggestion. Do you want to visit Xing Shuyuan's house later?" Mo Zhichun tilted his head to invite.

"You have to go." Nan Ke looked at Wang Cheng, who was holding hands with Xing Shuyuan and asking Gu Ye to learn magic. He had no other choice.