Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 511: The Poetry of Masochism


Chapter 511 Poem of Masochism

The wind blew in the sky, blowing the edge of the dream, and ripples appeared in the bubble-like world. At the moment the girl spoke, ripples arose in the heart of the owner of the dream.

This should be his warmest memory.

"Ye Bing..." The hunchbacked boy repeated the name repeatedly, lying on the roof with dust on his face.

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

Ye Bing's tone was still lukewarm, which sounded normal to me, but to the hunchbacked boy's ears, it completely changed, as if it was the sound of nature, and he patted hurriedly. Dust on his body, he smiled shyly: "My name was also given by the dean, and my name is Chen Jiuge."

"Chen Jiuge?" I hid not far away, and frowned when I heard the name. The word deciphered in the computer is correct."

Shallow dreams In the end, I found a boy on the black and white TV in the living room. He just opened his mouth and didn't speak, as if he was revealing some kind of information to me. Unfortunately, I don't understand lip language, and it took a lot of effort It was only a nine-character decipher.

The number nine has appeared very frequently recently, and I naturally connected all the clues about the number nine together in my mind.

"After usurping my life, there was an advertisement card with the number nine written on it in room 444 of the Underworld show. Looking like Feng Minglong, he watched me in the toilet cubicle, I don't know the purpose of the other party, but according to Feng Minglong's description, the other party's forged work card also has a number nine on it."

The above two points happened before I started this live broadcast. I didn’t expect that after entering the live broadcast, the number nine would appear again, and it was in such a form that I couldn’t even imagine.

"Is there such a possibility that the number nine represents this hunchbacked boy? Everything actually revolves around him?"

I know the boy's name, but it doesn't mean much to me. I still have one most critical thing that I haven't figured out.

I obviously entered Ye Bing's dream, why did I end up in the hunchbacked boy's dream?

As long as I can find out the answer to this question, many things can be solved.

The situation is complicated and confusing. I don't have enough evidence and clues, so I can only take one step at a time.

When I was thinking, Ye Bing had already climbed into the utility room, and she and the hunchbacked boy stood on the highest point of the orphanage and looked into the distance.

The hunchbacked boy was very excited to share with Ye Bing what he saw here. He danced and danced. Ye Bing should be the only one willing to talk to him except the stuffed bear. The hunchback boy was very excited.

"Sooner or later, I will leave the mouth of heaven, and I will go outside to take a look." In front of Ye Bing, the hunchbacked boy expressed his thoughts buried in his heart.

"Why did you leave? We have no family, this is our home." Ye Bing remained expressionless, as if in a daze.

"You're wrong, this is heaven, not our home, we don't have a home at all." The hunchbacked boy hugged the plush bear, and the torn and cracked doll became much bigger, about the same height as the skinny hunchbacked boy, That's up to the waist of an adult.

"We should go." Ye Bing urged, she found that what the boy said was completely different from what the teacher said.

"Oh, then can I still play with you in the future?" The boy opened his beautiful eyes and asked expectantly.

"Yes."

Ye Bing agreed softly, and the boy looked very excited, and jumped several times holding the doll: "Then we are friends, and when I am about to leave here, I will give you a special gift! It was an agreement between the two of us, and I will hide that gift here, and only the two of us will know."

Nodding, Ye Bing slowly climbed down from the utility room, followed by the boy.

I saw that they were about to come, so I left early and went back to the teaching building.

Going downstairs, the hunchbacked boy said goodbye to Ye Bing, and he returned to the dormitory with the plush bear in his arms.

Foxit Fuming and another child in the dormitory were taught a lesson by the vice principal, and they were full of anger.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was very weird, no one spoke, the hunchbacked boy noticed something, the smile on his face gradually faded, and soon became the same as before, bowing his head, lying on his bed with the plush bear in his arms bed.

The door of the bedroom was closed. The night seemed to be extremely long. The bedroom was too quiet. I waited outside the door for a long time. Just when my patience was about to run out, rustling sounds came from inside the room.

Foxit opened his eyes, he was pretending to be asleep the whole time.

With a ferocious expression on his huge head, he waved to Fuming and another roommate, the three of them had already discussed it.

They walked to the hunchbacked boy's bed, Foxit, who was the tallest, jumped onto the boy's bed suddenly, covered the hunchbacked boy's face with the quilt: "Hit me!"

The hands and feet were all pinned down, the hunchbacked boy woke up from his dream, wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, his fists landed on his thin body one after another, and they didn't stop until Foxit and the others were tired from beating him.

"It's all because of you. We didn't even have dinner. Today is to teach you a lesson." Foxit spit on the bed of the hunchbacked boy. Watching the ugliness of the hunchbacked boy seemed to be one of their only entertainments.

"Aren't you going to sue? I'll let you sue." After resting for a while, the few people were still angry, took away the bedding from the hunchbacked boy, and threw it directly into the toilet while there was no one outside. They turned on the faucet, Wet the quilt with water, then shook the huge head, lifted the deformed legs, and stepped on it hard.

The abuse lasted for half an hour before it stopped. The three of them returned to the dormitory panting and fell asleep wrapped in dry quilts. The toilet took back the bedding and spread it on the bed.

The night in Jiangcheng was very cold, and the temperature difference between day and night was huge. The boy sat in the corner of the bed with his plush bear in his arms for a long time.

The speed of time in the dream is completely different from that in reality. I don't know exactly how long it has passed. I only know that the sky in the dream has been dark since the death of the robin. Even if Ye Bing appeared, it didn't change anything.

Several boys in the room woke up one after another. They rubbed their eyes and ran to the classroom in a hurry without taking their books.

"This should be the beginning of a new day, right?" The middle level dream shows me only the scenes that the dream owner wants me to see and remember the most deeply. Time and dimension don't have much meaning in the dream.

The classroom is still chaotic and disorderly. Most of the teachers and students are just dawdling. The only change is that there is an extra girl in the class——Ye Bing.

Teacher Hu deliberately arranged this girl in the first row closest to him. He took extra care of this girl, and his eyes always glanced at her inadvertently.

Soon the first class was over, and Teacher Hu called the hunchbacked boy outside the door.

"The deputy dean talked to me about something, as if he was beating me, did you say something to her secretly?" Teacher Hu reached out and gently touched the boy's head, which made him tremble a little, shaking his head desperately .

"It's not you? Who could it be?" The misshapen teacher quickly set his sights on Ye Bing: "Could it be her?"

Hidden flames burned in Mr. Hu's eyes. He looked at Ye Bing, wishing he could put it in his mouth and eat it in one bite.

I can't get it, so I suffer more and more, and the thoughts that go beyond ethics continue to stimulate this twisted and perverted soul.

Before the second class started, the vice president suddenly walked into the classroom. Looking at the fat woman like a hill, the hunchbacked boy felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. He felt that with the vice president around, his friend must be won't be hurt.

It's a pity that he was so wrong. The world of adults is more complicated than what children see. Teacher Hu greeted him with a smile and walked towards the vice president: "Auntie, why are you here? Are you inspecting work?"

"How many times have I told you that you should call me the vice president at the mouth of heaven." The obese body blocked the door of the classroom, as if blocking all ways of life, the vice president glanced sullenly at Teacher Hu: "The new little girl still has a medical check-up. You will take her to the health room later. There is no one there now. Go and help her make up for the missing items."


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