"Is this a side effect of extreme sensitivity?"
Along the way, Xiao Huan struggled to adapt to this abnormal perception.
He knew he needed to learn to control, otherwise he would be like the woman in the video camera, constantly restless and suspicious.
But probably because of the reinforcement just now, it will get better after getting used to it.
After coming to the dock, perhaps in a familiar environment, the feeling of being stared at finally slowly disappeared.
But Xiao Huan can also feel that the surrounding workers have a strange look at him, flickering, occasionally sneaking over, caught by his own gaze, and only showing an embarrassed and flattering smile, he quickly understood, this is because he had a little conflict with Huang Mao and them yesterday, and the workers are now a little incomprehensible and a little scared.
He didn't care about this, and was about to change into his overalls and start working, but he didn't expect the foreman to find himself with a heavy face.
"You got into a fight with the yellow fur yesterday?"
"..."
"Yes."
Xiao Huan nodded and said calmly: "He led people to block me outside, and we had a fight." "
"You... Alas"
The foreman seemed to want to say something, and his brows furrowed into a pimple, but in the end, he just patted Xiao Huan's shoulder worriedly:
"Next time you look for me in advance, what kind of life will you fight with those three indiscriminate?"
"Xiao Xiao, from the moment you came, I knew that you were different from us people, I don't know what you have experienced in the past few years, but you are not a person who relies on hard work to eat, if you lack money, work hard, save some tuition to study, find a good job, marry a wife and live a stable life, this dock is full of rough people, but it is not suitable for people who live all the time..."
"..."
Xiao Huan looked at the serious foreman, but he was slightly moved in his heart. It can be seen that the foreman is sincere in saying this to himself, but he can't see that these rough men who have to greet other people's families without three sentences still have such kindness.
To be honest, this is what I once longed for in my heart.
But now that I really hope to live that kind of life?
He just smiled and agreed, and then went to change his work clothes, ready to complete his own work, different from other people's grinding, Xiao Huan changed clothes, and it took less than two minutes, when he came out, he saw that the foreman was still looking at the dispatch order at the door.
Xiao Huan walked past him, and suddenly saw the foreman turn around suddenly, with a gloomy expression:
"I heard, you got into a fight with Huang Mao yesterday?"
Xiao Huan's heart shook, feeling a little weird, and he didn't answer.
Haven't you just talked about this question?
Seeing that he didn't answer, the foreman suddenly raised his voice: "Let me ask you, did you fight with Huang Mao yesterday?" "
Xiao Huan had an extremely strange feeling in his heart, and after a long time, he nodded slowly.
"You're awesome..."
The foreman suddenly sneered, and his face was gloomy: "Then do you know that there are rules on the dock, and those who fight will be fired?" "
"..."
For a while, a sense of extreme surprise filled Xiao Huan's heart.
It's just a mistaken time, and the foreman seems to have completely changed as a person.
Why did you suddenly turn your face?
Xiao Huan couldn't even tell if it was because he was extremely sensitive and hallucinated, or if such a scene really happened.
He didn't answer, just looked at the foreman quietly, trying to figure out what was going on.
The foreman looked at Xiao Huan's silent appearance, became more and more angry, and snorted coldly: "Don't look at me like this, everyone is close, you have only been here for a few days?" Just rely on the strength to beat people? Hehe, don't look at Lao Tzu scolding Huang Mao every day, he is also my little brother, maybe he will still be my godson in the future, you beat him, this is not giving face, do you want to make it clear that you can't get along with me? "
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, and it seemed that a raging flame of malice began to rise in his eyes.
The weirdness in Xiao Huan's heart became heavier and heavier, the expression on his face gradually disappeared, and his thinking began to run rapidly.
The voice sounded calm: "So, what do you want to do?" "
"How?"
The foreman's anger seemed to rise with a loud voice, and his palms suddenly tightened, and the dispatch sheet was pinched with a clatter.
"Do you still have the guts to ask me how?"
"If I don't teach you a lesson, how can anyone listen to Lao Tzu on this dock in the future?"
"..."
"Huh!"
Xiao Huan took a step back and stared at the foreman.
He didn't know why this happened, but he obviously wouldn't stand stupidly and take this blow.
"How dare you hide?"
The foreman's expression was gloomy, and he pressed forward step by step, his eyes becoming more and more red, almost oozing blood:
"On this dock, Lao Tzu is the boss."
"Whoever dares to provoke Lao Tzu's cover, then Lao Tzu will make him regret it..."
"..."
"Foreman, what's wrong?"
At this time, the surrounding workers also noticed that the atmosphere here was wrong, and hurriedly ran over, looking like they were trying to persuade each other, but somehow, when he came to him, his eyes actually became faintly red, and he sneered: "Is it for yesterday's incident?" Hehe, I saw that he beat people so hard, and he wasn't afraid of pain, could this be a normal person? It's just a neurosis! "
"Working with neuropaths every day, who can not be afraid?"
"Chase him away!"
"Throw it away?"
Another worker also came over, staring at Xiao Huan with red eyes: "How can there be such a cheap thing?" "
"How much did this kid rob us of our jobs after he came?"
"The point is, everyone works as coolies on the docks, why is he so good-looking?"
"..."
More people came to the foreman's side and stared at Xiao Huan viciously: "That's it, I've always looked at this kid unpleasantly..."
"I'm so afraid of him, I'm afraid that he will suddenly get sick and kill us..."
"If you dare to beat Huang Mao yesterday, you will dare to beat us tomorrow, and it is not illegal to kill people with neuropathy..."
"So, let's kill him first, shall we?"
"Yes, disfigured his face first, why is he so good-looking?"
"..."
Xiao Huan looked at the more and more people piling up in front of him, and they all had weird smiles on their faces, as if they were carved out of a mold.
His eyes widened, as if he were bulging out of his sockets. The corners of his mouth tugged at each side, revealing dark red gums and yellowed and blackened roots. The smile was stiff and weird, and full of excitement and excitement, staring at him deadly.
The pungent smell of blood came to my nose, like being in front of the bloody hell gates.
Xiao Huan realized that something must have gone wrong, but at this time, he had already entered a state of explosive thinking, and his face was expressionless.
He suddenly retracted his gaze, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Yang Jia's number.
Now that he has determined that there must be something wrong with the problem, he naturally does not plan to deal with it alone, and the first thing is to ask for help.
I just didn't expect that the call was tried many times, but no one answered.
Xiao Huan's face was even more silent, and he dialed the soft phone again, but no one answered.
Gradually feeling that something was wrong, Xiao Huan held the phone and raised his head again.
Something must have gone wrong, but he couldn't tell what the cause was.
Is it malice in the city?
No, I obviously have so many points, which is a thick buffer from the city's malice.
So, is it artificial?
Why did the foreman, and these workers, suddenly turn their faces, was it some kind of will that distorted their thinking, or strengthened the malice in their hearts, and what was there that led their hatred to focus on themselves at the same time?
As he thought about it, he suddenly had another warning sign in his heart.
Ever since I went out in the morning, I have always felt that there is some kind of malicious gaze staring at me.
At first, he thought it was just a side effect of extreme sensitivity, but at this moment, he could be sure:
That's not an illusion.
He could even be sure that there must be some kind of source that existed around him, and that it was this source that had been staring at him since the morning, and it was also this source that affected his familiar co-workers, causing them to suddenly have this twisted and vicious change.
No, it's not just these workers, but also Huang Mao.
Xiao Huan suddenly remembered that it seemed that when Huang Mao rushed over to find him yesterday, he also had this strange hatred on his body.
It's just that at that time, I haven't strengthened myself and can't tell it.
It wasn't until this moment that he saw the strangeness of the foreman and the others that he remembered the strangeness of the yellow hair yesterday.
So, since yesterday, something has been haunting you?
So, where is the source?
Xiao Huan tried hard to find it, but he only saw strange faces, and countless eyes full of malice seemed to be overwhelming.
It was even very close to him, but Xiao Huan could feel him, but it was not enough to find him from so much intense hatred.
"He's still on the phone..."
More and more workers gathered around, and everyone's eyes became blood-red.
Countless voices that seemed to be piled up with anger and depression roared out of their mouths:
"Did he want to call the police?"
"Hands, hands, I get excited just thinking about what it feels like to kill someone..."
"Shouldn't it be disfigured first? Go to the warehouse to get sulfuric acid first, why can he be so handsome? "
"..."
More workers gathered around, more voices rang out viciously, and the words sounded more vicious.
Xiao Huan felt that the malice in them was multiplying.
He saw that the skin on the bodies of these workers who were familiar to him on weekdays began to be stretched out one by one, and his entire face was torn into several parts, revealing the squirming tentacles in his body, crowded, tentative, and extended to himself.
"Peeled..."
Even though he knew that they were affected in some way, but listening to their undisguised vicious words, looking at their aggressiveness, Xiao Huan had already accumulated a faint anger in his heart, until this time, his face, which had been tense, finally showed a relieved smile:
"I have experience in this, just kill you, and I'll be resurrected anyway..."
...
...
At the same time, at the other end of the city, Softsoft was dialing Yang Jia's phone:
"Sister Jiajia, it's a little strange, Brother Xiao called me just now, and I answered it, but I didn't say anything."
"I received it too."
Yang Jia said in a low voice: "When the phone was picked up, there was only the sound of quarrels, and I dialed back afterwards, but I didn't pick it up." "
"Something could have happened."
"I've already asked Xiao Si to rush over, he is the closest and the fastest, now we have to rush over too!"