After the car accident, she lay down and ate melon

There were people behind him frantically urging the older boy to hurry up, and from time to time someone reminded him to be careful.

"You should wear all black, preferably from head to toe, so you won't be easily seen in the dark."

“Wearing a mask makes it harder for criminals to spot you.”

"Learn from this brave guy and wear a hat."

……

All kinds of bad ideas emerged one after another. At this time, the platform issued a series of warnings, and if the live broadcast continued, the account would be blocked.

Some people kept trying to dissuade the platform, and some even typed:

“Shouldn’t the platform call the police first?”

"You don't want to solve the problem, but just want to cover up the truth and how much money you have received from the capital. You must have done it on purpose."

After a short while, the live broadcast was closed, and in less than ten minutes, it resumed as normal.

"Yo, when did the Kuaiyin platform become so gossipy?"

“Is there a possibility that this is a deliberate gimmick created by the platform to attract traffic?”

"It's hard to say, but I have called the police."

"Hahaha, upstairs, we are in perfect sync. Call the police! +1"

For a time, enthusiastic citizens who called the police emerged in large numbers like mushrooms after a rain, and Yaoyaoling could only stake out in this live broadcast room.

At first, the police officers thought it was just a prank to attract attention, but after watching for a while, they found that there might be something real going on.

Unexpectedly, before any important clues were found, the Kuaiyin platform banned the live broadcast room.

The Internet police quickly called and the live broadcast was resumed.

Forty minutes later, a very abrupt message suddenly appeared on the barrage:

"Fuck, this peat is the road to my house!!!"

In the rapidly scrolling barrage of comments, this message was quickly drowned out by the sea of ​​emoticons.

The big boy dressed in black from head to toe and squatted at the intersection for more than ten minutes to enjoy the cool breeze, but the mysterious killing car did not show up.

I was extremely disappointed and was about to go home when I suddenly realized that the route in the live broadcast was becoming more and more familiar.

Damn it, isn't this heading towards their home? ! !

The boy's brain froze for a moment, and he ran home at top speed while calling his family.

"Hurry up and pick it up, hurry up, my dad, what are you doing?"

After countless calls, no one answered, the boy tremblingly dialed the police number:

"Yaoyaoling, the car in the live broadcast room was heading towards my house...right, right, right."

"My home is in the west of the city... Baicao Street, Yunxi Road... Well, my home is at No. 39, and suddenly no one answered the phone at home..."

The more the boy thought about it, the more he regretted. He should have brought his parents with him. His brother was already gone... Fear and loneliness hit the boy's nervous heartstrings like waves.

"Woo woo, could they have all been killed?

My brother died a few years ago. If both my parents die, I will become an orphan... ~Wuwuwuwuwu."

The older boy was crying loudly. The operator didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was the same as the previous calls. However, what the older boy said was outrageous, so the operator had to report it quickly.

The boy took a shortcut, went into an empty alley, and ran home at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

The house was dark, with doors and windows closed. Fortunately, the black business car was nowhere to be seen for the time being.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief and was about to climb over the wall into the yard when he was suddenly grabbed by someone, his mouth covered, and he was dragged back using the strength he had when he was just born suckling milk.

"Woooooooo..."

Fear struck his whole body like an electric current. The boy struggled and kicked for a long time. His whole body was as soft as cooked noodles. He was dragged into the green belt. A familiar voice came close to his ears:

“Don’t say anything, or our whole family might have to play ball.

You are my only child, and you don’t stay at home, do you want me to have no descendants…”

A trembling breath, hands shaking with fear, a broad, rising and falling embrace, suppressed and silent sobs... The boy collapsed in the garden, still in shock and crying softly:

"Dad, I thought you were all gone, I..."

The surprise of getting the lost item back did not make the family feel at ease, but made them even more worried.

The boy reopened the live broadcast, took off one earphone and put it on his father's ear, and turned the brightness of his phone to the lowest.

Many people in the live broadcast room are asking:

"Where the hell did you go, Xicheng bastard? Hurry up and start live streaming. Let me see the thrilling moment. I'll give you 10 rockets."

"Does anyone know where this is? The houses here are so densely packed and the streets are so narrow. If there's a fire, you'll definitely die."

"Chengxi dog, have you been choked?"

"If you get slapped, please reply and let us see how you slapped."

……

The boy was trembling and couldn't type a single word. His father recovered a little, snatched the phone away, and tremblingly typed:

"Not yet. If you want to watch the live broadcast, go to Niu Nainai's live broadcast room." Attached is the live broadcast room number.

He opened his cell phone with trembling hands, turned off the flash, adjusted the brightness to the lowest setting, and fixed it on the trunk of a Chinese crabapple tree.

After testing to make sure it was stable, he dragged his son, who had been sneaking around him and looking around, and quickly retreated to a safer area farther away, where he sat on the ground in the hedge, leaning like a deflated ball.

A hand grasped the son's wrist tightly like an iron clamp. The young boy let his father hold him like a puppet and leaned against his father.

Mosquitoes buzzed around their bodies, biting them and leaving dense red bumps. Both of them seemed unaware of it and only occasionally pressed down a few blood-sucking mosquitoes as lightly as a feather. Their bodies were covered in blood and felt sticky.

The black business car streaked across the gradually narrowing road like a meteor, and whizzed into an alley where two cars could not drive side by side.

A gust of hot wind and a few wisps of green smoke with exhaust fumes were raised and spread in the quiet alley.

The middle-aged man's nostrils flared, his eyes and nose wrinkled, and he held his son's hand tightly with trembling hands, and simply hugged his son with his other hand, as if he was afraid that his son would be gone if he let go.

I stuffed the towel into my son's mouth, fearing that the child would scream and disturb the night.

In less than two minutes, a black business car entered my father's live broadcast room and stopped at their door with a squeak.

The man opened his mouth and clenched his fist tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Open the car door, bang, and close it again.

A man in black clothes and a black baseball cap appeared in the camera. Although it was a little blurry, it was clear that he was opening the trunk and carrying out two large metal buckets.

If Gu Xiaoxiao was still awake, she would definitely recognize them as the two she saw.

The system looked at the host who was sleeping like a pig. She actually missed such an exciting moment. Alas, how could the replay be as exciting as the live broadcast?

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and fumbled to pick up the axe he had prepared in advance. His rough hands covered with thick calluses rubbed his son's head vigorously, as if each time he touched it, it would be less.

"Son, you stay here. Dad can't let him destroy our family."