Consumer God

Chapter 22
If it was a normal 18-year-old boy, he would probably have exploded by now.

However, instead of Brother Lie, he just felt like a child.

Having stayed in Humanities for four years in his previous life, he understood exactly what the International Exchange College was like.

Don't talk about respect between people, it's useless.

If you want to talk, you have to talk about something deeper.

Han Lie asked calmly, "Are you from room 404?"

"Yes!"

Huang Mao raised his head to the right: "Just sleep in the bed next to you, what's the matter?"

"Oh, all right."

Han Lie nodded, without any other reaction, he climbed onto the bed with his small schoolbag on one shoulder.

"Hahahahaha..."

The teenagers let out a burst of unscrupulous laughter.

"How interesting hey!"

"What's the matter, are you looking for a later account?"

"Come on, brother, come down now, brother will practice with you?"

But Han Lie was as if he was deaf, he had neither extra expressions nor extra responses.

He just quietly took off his shoes, went to bed, then took out a claw hammer with a cold light from his schoolbag, put it under the pillow, and compacted it meticulously.

The laughter cut off two-thirds of the way.

The four teenagers opposite Han Lie were like cocks being strangled, their eyes widened and they couldn't laugh anymore.

"Gudong..."

One of the boys, who was wearing a new LV shirt, even swallowed uncontrollably.

The voice was obviously not loud, but Han Lie's movements suddenly stopped.

That kind of pause was like suddenly pressing the still button, and the whole person froze.

However, Han Lie's body and limbs were motionless, but he turned his head alone and looked at LV in an extremely weird posture.

The eyes are so dull and dull, the pupils are like black holes, and there is no focus at all.

The LV boy even felt that the other party was not looking at him at all, but penetrated his flesh and blood, looking at an unknown place.

Mom!
Big, big, big, big brother, you, you, what are you looking at...

LV felt cold in his heart, and his calves suddenly began to shiver.

Han Lie stared at the boy for 5 seconds as if his computer had crashed, then calmly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out two more books from his schoolbag and placed them next to the pillow.

The book below is called "Selected Works of Mao XX", which is already very unexpected, but the one above is even more amazing...

What kind of book is it!

LV saw clearly the cover of the scripture - a big Buddha with benevolent eyebrows and a smile on his face, with a sea of ​​suffering beings crawling under his feet.

He suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Han Lie sat leaning against the wall, picked up the scriptures, opened them, and began to recite gently.

"Gudong..."

Another boy swallowed uncontrollably.

Huang Mao and another companion who couldn't see Han Lie finally realized that something was wrong.

He stopped laughing and looked at his little friend suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

The boys didn't respond.

However, there was a lifeless sound of chanting scriptures just overhead.

"May I come to the next life, when I attain Bodhi, if there are sentient beings, as recorded in the king's law.

Bound and whipped, imprisoned, or tortured, and countless calamities and humiliations, tortured by sorrow, suffering physically and mentally;

If you hear my name, you will be freed from all sufferings due to my supernatural power. "

Huang Mao's heart suddenly felt a little nervous.

What the hell? !

He slammed the cigarette butt, jumping up and going crazy.

"You fucking..."

As a result, the buddy opposite him covered his mouth and dragged him outside.

The rest of them listened to key words such as "rope lashing, prison, torture, humiliation", and then thought about the calmness of Han Lie pressing the claw hammer under the pillow. Not a single hair on their bodies dared to lie down.

Stand upright for me!
A few buddies put out their cigarettes one by one, and walked out quietly.

Hold your breath and don't dare to breathe loudly.

In less than 10 seconds, the dormitory was empty.

Huang Mao was dragged to the bedroom next door by his buddies, and suddenly felt that he was doing well again, and started arguing.

"Xiao Cheng, what are you doing to stop me? That grandson dares to pretend to be aggressive with me, so I slapped him to death!"

Xiao Cheng was crying and rubbing his arms vigorously.

Xiao Dongbei terrified and cursed: "Stop the horse! You're calling him dead? Why don't you fall asleep in the middle of the night and have your brains all over the wall with a hammer!"

Huang Mao was confused: "What hammer?"

"Claw hammer!" Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's so big, it's hidden under the pillow!"

LV still hasn't recovered a bit, and his back is covered in cold sweat.

"That buddy is probably not a pervert?"

"Nonsense! A normal person comes to school with a claw hammer?!"

"Who says it's not? I'm not afraid of carrying a knife, but I took out a hammer..."

"Let me tell you, when I was forced to enter the door, I felt wrong. It was too peaceful, do you know? My whole body is not normal!"

"Horse, what's the name of the horse?"

"Shh!"

"Shut up! Don't mention that name in the dormitory!"

"Brothers, are you overreacting? Is it that evil?"

"Fuck! Really, you sat down and didn't see that aggressive look!"

"Really, I won't lie to you, that blank stare is really barren and scary... I wondered, did you treat us all as livestock?"

"It's really not complete, how can anyone look at people like that?"

"In the eyes of perverts, we are not a species at all, killing them is like killing chickens, okay?"

Huang Mao became more and more confused: "Aren't you arguing with me?"

Everyone explained it to him in a hurry, all kinds of descriptions were added to the imagination, and it didn't take long for Huang Mao to have goose bumps on his body.

"Crap, what does the hanging man mean by chanting scriptures afterwards?"

"Call me brother!"

LV solemnly reminded him, then closed his eyes and guessed blindly: "Brother probably intends to save you, right?"

"hiss……"

Everyone took a deep breath.

"Did anyone hear what he was saying?"

"I hear you clearly!"

Xiao Cheng raised his hand enthusiastically: "It is said in the scriptures that a murderer must be tied up and done slowly!"

The companion nodded sharply: "What kind of execution or humiliation, the thief is so particular, the thief has a sense of ritual!"

"hiss……"

When the sense of ritual is not used to flirt with girls, the teenagers are sucking cold.

"Properly perverted!"

Xiao Dongbei nodded in a serious manner, and his tone became more and more certain: "I'm not seriously ill, who would carry an evil scripture in the bag?"

"That's right! Didn't those in the west like to make drums out of human skin?"

Huang Mao was so frightened that his hair went straight all over, and he scolded his mother.

"CTMD, how did this kind of person get into college?!"

Another buddy complained dejectedly: "This crappy B school still needs to take exams?!"

Xiao Dongbei scratched his head: "Then shall we go back to the dormitory to sleep?"

LV and Huang Mao looked at each other, and suddenly said in unison: "I want you to return!"

Xiao Dongbei thought for a while, then shivered suddenly.

"I won't go back. I'll go to the internet cafe for a private room, and I'll borrow Xiaoqiang's bed tomorrow to catch up on sleep."

Huang Mao asked anxiously: "Then we can't always be like this? There are still four years left in college, and there is nowhere to go if you want to change beds..."

LV thought for a while, then suddenly stared at Huang Mao: "How about...you go and apologize to the elder brother?"

"I'm not going!"

Huang Mao's brain was shaking like a rattle.

Xiao Dongbei also persuaded: "Don't worry, I have studied perverted killers, and they usually look like normal people, so they can't do anything to you!
That kind of person never fights head-on, they always beat Sap in the dark.

As long as you don't sleep in the same room with your elder brother, it's fine! "

LV nodded fiercely: "Brother is at most a bit perverted, and it probably hasn't changed yet.

You go and apologize, let's turn an enemy into a friend with him!

Otherwise, there is a brother Ma living in the dormitory, so we can't live well? ! "

After listening to Xiao Dongbei's comfort and LV's advice, Huang Mao felt even more terrifying.

Just step on...

The back of the head felt chilly.

"Fuck you! My dad is worth at least 200 million yuan, and I only spent less than [-] million yuan. Am I going to take that risk? It's only a few dollars to rent a house for four years!"

When everyone heard it, they felt the same and nodded one after another.

The students in the International Exchange College, the worst family has a net worth of several million, it can be said that they grew up in a honeypot.

Usually bullying and bullying the doormat, that is a fierce match.

If you catch a soft persimmon, you can squeeze out water.

But once there is a real stubble, no one wants to make fun of their own wealth and life.

Is it worth it for a small conflict that doesn't even count as a quarrel?
In their view, Han Lie was a man many times more terrifying than the so-called "hard stubble".

He can deal with ruthless people, but what about psychopaths?
Forget it, I can't afford to offend, I can hide...

"Let's go, let's go all night!"

Huang Mao resolutely mobilized everyone: "I'll arrange a full set, go all the way!"

"Okay, all go!"

Whether you like surfing the Internet or not, and whether you are used to staying up all night, no one wants to stay in the dormitory at this moment.

So everyone is ready to go out together.

However, Huangmao and LV's bedroom cabinet doors are not closed, and the mobile phone wallet keys are still in 404.

"You go?"

"I'm not going!"

"Let's go together!"

"You and Xiaobei go!"

After muttering for a long time, they finally made an agreement, and Xiaodongbei accompanied LV back home.

They didn't confront Han Lie head-on, so they were much safer than Huangmao.

So, the two brothers encouraged each other, and tiptoedly pushed open the door of their bedroom.

(End of this chapter)