He let go and walked slowly to the courtyard. He came to the bench next to the fountain with his ham sausage. "I remember one year when it was snowy and daytime, I gave my boss a bag. I was interrupted by a leg and pulled out like a dog. Then I was thrown out of my rental house. I climbed into the house with less than 30 yuan left, and I didn’t even have the money to go to the hospital. I lay in bed for three days and called the police because I couldn’t endure it. Do you know what the first sentence of the police was when I saw me? He said he wouldn’t blink if it weren’t for his suit. "
"Scenery? Awesome, huh? Take your little brother through the hall every day? At the end of the day, people’s eyes are all a dog or a dysentery dog. No one wants to touch people like me. "
"But what shall I do? Again, I have nothing. What can I do but continue to do this job? I dream of being a hero, but I’m still a gangster, and I can’t even look at my garbage. I’m tired, of course, and it’s not worth it. Sometimes I want to go back and cut my dad down with a knife. If it weren’t for him, I might not have fallen into that position. My teacher said that I was a good student in college, and I might be the first college student in our village. "Ding Hammer seemed very proud when he said this." I often thought that if I had the opportunity to go back and ask my dad what he thought at that time, even if I didn’t do anything,
Ding hammer’s mood is very stable. He just burst into tears. Maybe it’s just a sudden mood fluctuation, and he always smiles when he tells his past stories.
"Do you really want to go back and have a look?"
"Stop acting like you can do it."
"I really can’t let you go back alone. It’s too expensive, but I don’t think it’s a big problem to let you go back and see." You have to trust me and the whole Lampard industry. "
The hammer turned to look at the ham sausage. "What do you mean?"
The ham and sausage hold the hammer hand. "Well, the current equipment has been copied, but there is no way to send it without the core amplifier, but the spirit is different. I can copy your thinking mode and project it into your world. After your spirit receipt, I will erase your original memory and integrate the new things back. It’s as simple as that."
Fixed hammer a leng "really?"
Sausage nodded. "I was the first experimenter and the effect was very good! But I haven’t tried to project into another world. "
"Nothing, that buddy will give you a test!" Dinghammer looked very excited. "So … can I come back?"
"You can’t come back if you don’t want to. You have 40 hours. You can support it for 40 hours because of the pool. Hahahahaha." The ham and sausage smiled like a fool. "Is this pool reproduced by the world’s fine energy? It will take about a month to replenish it. That’s it."
"Can I go back once a month?"
"Don’t even think about double energy again. Now we don’t have nuclear fusion pressure. Just don’t be too greedy, brother."
Fixed hammer nodded, and then put his hands on the ham, shoulder and face together in front of her. His eyes looked straight at her eyes, and the ham froze and then he slowly closed his eyes, and two hongxia flew up on his white cheeks.
"Brother, I … it hurts …"
The expression of the hammer suddenly twisted up, and the ham sausage found that he was about to heal, and the wound actually split again. A lot of blood had dyed the waist of the hammer red.
The sausage’s face changed at that time. She quickly held the hammer and swore, "Mom told you not to fucking touch! What the fuck are you pretending to be crazy? What are you crazy about! "
After dragging and dragging the hammer to the basement, the ham sausage quickly cut the hammer clothes and then quickly removed the suture line of the wound for the hammer, while nagging, "You say that you are such an adult, you have no idea that you should cherish your injuries and still wave like this. You really can’t die."
Because there is no anesthetic, the hammer is so painful that it grins. "Please ask the goddess to give me anesthetic … I’m fucking dead …"
Ham sausage zheng also regardless of the hands covered with blood pa a clap forehead "I forgot … sorry sorry …"
After that, the ham sausage took out the needle and anesthetic from the next box, pulled out the hammer pants and poked it into his ass …
"Mom ….." Can’t hammer his fist on the table "Dead dead … dying …"
However, a wave of tiredness soon struck him and he slowly closed his eyes after a few words of muttering.
At this time, the ham sausage looked at Fang and then pulled a helmet to wear a hammer to "back up the data of the big tree"
"Please wait for the data backup. There are thirty-seven minutes left when it is finished."
"What a small brain!" The ham sausage leaned over and kissed the forehead of the hammer. "It looks like a stupid dog."
After that, she hummed and started the operation on the hammer, and her expression looked extremely cheerful.
When Dinghammer woke up again, he found that his clothes had completely changed, vaguely because he liked to wear those with broken clothes.
"pay attention"
The leaves suddenly sounded in the hammer head … it shouldn’t be a big tree sound. "The remaining energy is 93%. The estimated stay time is 44 hours and 27 minutes. Because you are carrying a node that can send energy, it can make you maintain a relatively stable character and make you capable to some extent."
"What?" Fixed hammer leng leng raised his hand and looked at his wrist. He found that everything except the monster left runes actually included edman metal.
"I will quit the connection to save energy, and you will automatically quit the connection after 44 hours."
Fixed hammer with a smile long oh "so high-tech!" "
Going back to the familiar world again, I will know that this is not physical, but I have nothing to complain about. After all, it is good to come back and see the reality.
"It looks strange." Dinghammer touched his head. "I haven’t come back in four or five years."
He walked back and forth on the highway and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar scenery and roads. The car would spray black smoke and shake its head. "The gas is so fucking bad … it’s far from there."
I looked at the left and right people, took a deep breath with a hammer, and then suddenly jumped this way for 300 meters, and then suddenly a flash of floating light was a hundred miles away.
"A master is a master." I will hammer my arms off the edge of a high-rise building. "Come back and see you animals!"
After that, he jumped high from the top of a tall building, and his jumping figure was seen by many people. They all exclaimed and walked quickly in the direction where he fell, but when they got there, they found that there was no trace of blood splashing on the spot.
When these people are confused, the corner of the hammer reaches over and looks at them, then smiles, then arranges a straight suit and turns away.
Walking in a familiar city but unfamiliar street, I suddenly have a strange illusion. This place that he once longed to come back actually made him feel so alienated from the street. Those who used to learn it all seemed bizarre, but forgotten one was the place that made him familiar.
"It seems that people are all cheap." Ding Hammer smiled at himself. "Nothing is nothing for more than forty hours."
Of course, the first thing he did during the forty-odd hours was to go back to his hometown. After all, he wanted to find his timid dad to end a knot in the past. Even if he thought of his dad’s face, he felt sick, but … There are some things that people have to face.
Chapter 143 The lights have faded like a lifetime ago.
I found the way back to my "home" by following my own meager memory. This road has not changed much. It seems that the day I left from the hammer was so bumpy and covered with weeds.
He didn’t fly this time, but walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Every step of the way, memories would surge up like a tide, picking wild flowers with his mother, humming songs with his bag, and fighting with his friends. It was a cold winter, and when he left the road silently, it snowed heavily.
Now stepping on this road again can be said to be mixed feelings and mixed feelings.
All the passers-by were curious and looked back at Ding Hammer, a well-dressed and distinguished man. When Ding Hammer passed by their door, many black and thin rural children quietly looked at him through the door.
"I’ve been back for many years." Ding Hammer stretched himself. "I haven’t changed a damn bit."
When I came to the village where I lived, Ding Hammer didn’t return to the place where he used to live for the first time, but went around half the mountain to the mass grave outside the village. Step by step, I stepped halfway up the mountain and came to a tomb that had been deserted for a long time. I knelt down gently and bowed my head with tears and smiled, "Mom, I’m back."
After that, he got up and cleaned the grave overgrown with weeds, just like combing his white-haired mother’s hair. His every movement was very light and slow. A super power could finish things in less than ten seconds, and he hammered for twenty minutes.
After the work, Ding Hammer pulled out the smoke from his pocket and sat down on the grave, regardless of whether it was dirty or not. "Mom, I’m still alive. Don’t worry, I’m really fine now. Well … if I have the chance to bring you a daughter-in-law back later, don’t blame me for not coming back to see you for so many years. You know I’m busy … Well, I’m busy coming back this time. I’m also in a hurry to bring you some money back, but I forgot it when I’m busy. Secondly, I’
As the hammer spoke, the tears could no longer be stopped, and the sound became hoarse. He cried like a five-year-old child who could no longer hide his sadness for many years, and the depression in his heart suddenly broke out.
He cried, and suddenly a soft warm wind blew over the hill, which felt as if someone was rubbing his hammer face gently.
After his eyes were swollen, he slowly stopped crying, lit a cigarette again and huddled in front of the tombstone, just like when he was driven out of the house and sat in front of his mother’s tombstone and cried.
"I’ve been crying more and more recently." Ding Hammer wiped a handful of tears. "Mom, don’t laugh at me. That’s right … I’m a man like the wind."
When he finished, he couldn’t restrain himself from laughing, and then stroked the tombstone with his fingers. "Mom, you know, the son is promising a strongman and ten thousand people!" How did it not disappoint you? "
Ding hammer smiled stupidly as if waiting for someone to praise him, but after waiting for a long time, he bowed his head and sighed silently, and then got up. "Mom, I have work to do, and I will accompany you as soon as I have the chance."
After that, he snapped his fingers and disappeared next to the tombstone. In a blink of an eye, he appeared next to the old well in the village and successfully scared the laundry woman next to the well to the ground.
"Where did you come from?" The woman looked at the hammer in horror. "Are you a person or a ghost?"
Ding hammer thought this simple question was really interesting, but he didn’t say anything about rubbing his nose. "Where did selling groceries live in the village?"
Hearing the question of the hammer, the middle-aged woman just recovered and patted her fat chest. "What am I supposed to be? I turned out to be looking for me. This intersection over there has been going all the way down to the end. What do you want him to do? That old thing is not something. At that time, his son said that it was a sin to drive away."