Raise a House of Obsession

"Yeah, death is not the end."

"Falling from the original status, losing freedom, penniless, and becoming a prisoner, this is far more painful than just dying."

Thinking of this, the breath in my heart began to vent slowly.

Then, another emotion spread in Wu Zhenyu's heart.

That is regret.

Because of this kind of garbage man, he also ruined his life, can he not regret it?

Originally, he could still take a college entrance examination, and even if he didn't work well, he could take a second course. After graduation, he would find a good job, marry a wife, and let his father hug his grandson earlier.

But now, everything is ruined! !

It turned out that there was only a trace of regret that began to expand rapidly. In this situation of joy and annoyance, Wu Zhenyu's whole body began to become hot, paralyzed on the ground with a "plop", and fainted directly.

...

At ten o'clock that night, Zhou Yi came to this men's house and continued to check Wu Zhenyu's spiritual world.

"How is he, has he woke up yet?"

"I woke up at six o'clock in the evening, but my mental state was not very good, and then fell asleep again."

"Understood, but I believe I will get better tomorrow." Zhou Yi was very happy, after dealing with the bad teacher, he was fully satisfied in his heart.

A sense of accomplishment, psychic energy has been further improved.

No matter how you evaluate it, it is considered a good deed.

On the other hand, it’s time for a good harvest!

He turned into the bathroom to wash his face and wash his hands specially, trying to get a good luck through this superstitious method.

"Come on, good luck, a big red hand!"

After wearing the dream ring, after introducing the psychic energy, a thin and long mental tentacles spread out from the dream ring.

After touching Wu Zhenyu's temple, he sensed the other's spiritual world.

"Wu Zhenyu, open the door."

Wu Zhenyu was in his sleep. After hearing Zhou Yi's voice, he immediately relaxed and let him in.

"Zhou...Mr. Zhou, what should I do? What should I do next? I am so annoying now, especially annoying! What should I do?" He instinctively asked for help as soon as he saw Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi helped him solve this big enemy, and in his heart, he almost existed like a savior.

And the subconscious mind will not deceive people, nor will it be circumstantial, asking Zhou Yi constantly, "What should I do next?"

"Now that I regret it?"

After all, Wu Zhenyu is just a student who just turned 18 years old. He was supposed to go to school and enjoy his youth, but now he is locked up in Xisuo. After the motive force in the depths of his heart disappeared, his xinxing began to slowly recover, not as full of hostility as before.

"Regret, regret it too much! I'm such a fool, I actually want to die with this kind of person."

"Fortunately, I didn't really kill people... Fortunately, a physical education teacher stopped me. I should thank him. Am I going to buy him some gifts?"

"You should really buy some gifts to thank him."

Wu Zhenyu babbled like an old woman's footcloth, and began to regret life non-stop.

Zhou Yi was the most trusted person in his subconscious, and he could say everything.

"But my life has been ruined for the most part!"

"After I am released from prison, how do I face my father? And my uncle, and my former classmates? How do I face them! I will be released from prison in half a year, and I was supposed to go to university... "Wu Zhenyu became more and more painful as he spoke, just in a howling voice, hysterical there.

If it weren't for the fact that there is no entity in the spiritual world, maybe tears and nose would flow out.

Zhou Yi said, "Don't you have a hand-made sewing machine? After you are released from prison, it is okay to find a factory to work."

"Ah? Sewing machine!" Wu Zhenyu was stunned, which was a bit far from his dream.

After all, he is a young man, who wants to be a worker in a factory?

Even if he likes sewing machines, he can't do it forever.

He wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start. He is such a useless person, how can He De get ahead?

Even his subconscious thought that he couldn't have any prospects in his lifetime.

And if he is not successful, his father will not have dignity.

For a while, Wu Zhenyu was crying there, like a demented child.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath and looked around.

Wu Zhenyu's spiritual world is extremely chaotic, and the rotation speed of the memory starry sky is about three times higher than usual, indicating that he may wake up from his sleep at any time.

"Don't worry too much, I have a suggestion."

"What advice?"

"Go to work in another city. Your father, you still have the ability to take care of yourself, stay in his familiar hometown, and have a sweeping job. You don't need help for a while. He is only in his forties, yet I can take care of myself."

"If you want to get ahead, you have to go to another city, a place with no acquaintances, and start from scratch. No one knows your past."

"From the beginning? Yes, from the beginning, from the beginning, from the beginning..." Wu Zhenyu began to mutter again, "I should start from the beginning."

"By the way, can I read these stories?"

"Oh oh!"

Zhou Yi read a newly born memory bubble, which is big and red. Even faintly taking this memory bubble as the core, forming a new starry sky.

The scene inside is the ecstasy of reading the newspaper today and discovering the final facts.

This memory bubble was filled with the great pleasure of revenge, and the strong pleasure even overwhelmed the original anger.

This kind of joy of evil people's retribution made Wu Zhenyu unable to extricate himself.

He is not without common sense, and he also knows that this kind of crime cannot be sentenced to death~www.readwn.com~ But wouldn't it be good to be sentenced to ten or twenty years? How many ten or twenty years in life? After coming out, people are old, they can't keep up with society, and they will be pointed out by others.

Therefore, deep down in Wu Zhenyu's heart, he is already satisfied with this result.

It is also mixed with a strong admiration for Zhou Yi. A letter of report will make people fall. Can he not admire it?

"Don't, don't do this."

Zhou Yiguai was embarrassed... he didn't actually spend much effort.

The most important thing is that after the soil on which the black fog relies is uprooted, it can no longer develop and grow.

It began to struggle constantly, trying to make Wu Zhenyu angry again through emotional infection.

However, the Black Mist couldn't suppress this revenge pleasure and the loss afterwards.

In the tug-of-war, it began to slowly rout and dissipate, without even having the time to take care of Zhou Yi as a foreign object.