Chapter 421 Epilepsy
Chapter 421 Epilepsy
After being grabbed by the neck by his gay friend, Liu Peng first breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, seeing how lively this guy looks, there's probably no big problem.
Then he felt a little angry, because there should be a limit to joking. His gay friend had no idea how worried he was when he didn't respond. The broken door had to be repaired by his gay friend.
But soon Liu Peng felt something was wrong again, because judging from the strength with which his friend was strangling his neck, it seemed that this guy had no intention of stopping?
The gay friend's fingers were completely stuck in the flesh of Liu Peng's neck, and the artery on the side of his neck was completely cut off. In the state of extreme hypoxia, he would faint or even die within a minute.
When Liu Peng realized that the other party was serious, he had already lost the best chance to resist. His face turned red like a cooked crab, his vision began to blur, and his eyes bulged out, almost falling out of their sockets.
I don't think I've done anything wrong to him. Does it count if I stole the cake he put in the refrigerator? Don't be so stingy, okay? At worst, I can buy you another one.
However, Liu Peng no longer had the energy or opportunity to say these words.
Before he was about to lose his vision, Liu Peng seemed to see a faint light in his friend's eyes.
At the most critical moment of his life, he tried his best, using his last bit of strength to move his lips slightly and asked a question:
"You...what's wrong with you..."
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pain.
……
It felt like a burning charcoal was swallowed in my throat, and every breath I exhaled and inhaled felt like a knife cutting through my trachea.
……
Liu Peng knelt on the ground, supporting himself with one hand and covering his throat with the other, retching continuously.
But no matter how much stomach acid and blood he vomited, the feeling of pain did not subside.
After regaining some strength, Liu Peng gritted his teeth, stood up, and then punched his friend in the face.
Just when Liu Peng thought he was going to be strangled to death, his gay friend let go of his hand.
But after letting go of his hands, the hanged man still didn't say a word and just stood there blankly.
After knocking his friend to the ground with one punch, Liu Peng sat back on the ground due to exhaustion, and then he shivered.
Because he had more important things to do just now, he didn't notice that the room was so cold at first. Could this lunatic be turning on the air conditioner at this time?
So, he was so angry that he kicked his friend who was sitting on the ground in a daze and cursed:
"You... cough cough... are you fucking sick?!"
After barely finishing a sentence, Liu Peng covered his neck and started coughing again.
But my gay friend just sat on the ground in a daze, his empty eyes wide open, but his pupils unfocused. His gaze slowly swept over everything around him, but did not stop at any place.
Finally, his friend's gaze stopped at Liu Peng, and confusion gradually appeared in his eyes. After a while, he tentatively said:
"You...you are...Liu Peng?"
"It's me!" Liu Peng replied unhappily. Then, taking a look at his friend's expression, he said even more unhappily, "Don't tell me you're acting like this because of a nightmare. You can't tell the difference between dreams and reality anymore."
"No, that wasn't a dream, that wasn't a dream!" The friend became excited again. He rushed over and held Liu Peng down with amazing strength: "That wasn't a dream!"
Liu Peng found it difficult to break free from his friend's grip, but his friend quickly let him go. Then he hugged his head and began to roar and scream.
This time Liu Peng really saw his friend’s eyes glowing.
"I'll give you a fuck!"
A normal person would probably be scared away after seeing this scene, but Liu Peng... Liu Peng is also a normal person, but he and his gay friend are half-brothers, so how could he abandon each other?
Liu Peng then pounced on his friend and grabbed his hand, which was scratching his face, leaving bloody marks on it. He yelled at him, "Hey! Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex! Calm down!"
His roar seemed to really work. His friend stopped going crazy and hurting himself, and instead looked at him in confusion.
Liu Peng didn't care about anything else. While his friend was still sober, he took a piece of clothing from his room and put it on. Then he helped his friend change his clothes and put on a baseball cap and a mask.
Liu Peng: "I'll take you to the hospital."
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"Over the next seven days, cold air from the Gorgon Plateau will continue to move southward. Southern my country may experience the most severe cold wave since the new century. Citizens, please be prepared..."
On the way to the hospital, the radio was broadcasting the weather report, but for some reason the car audio system was broken today. The sound it produced was always accompanied by interference noise, which made people feel more uneasy, so Liu Peng rudely turned it off again.
The gay friend sitting next to him was much calmer. He looked out the window without saying a word, but there was still a deep fear in his eyes.
It was drizzling outside the car, and the sky was foggy. The front windshield was always evenly covered by raindrops, and the vision gradually became blurred, but was instantly wiped bright by the wipers.
The world today seemed particularly noisy. It was not rush hour or a holiday, but the roads were jammed with cars, including several ambulances and police cars. The symphony of sirens annoyed Liu Peng more than the damaged speakers, but he couldn't turn them off.
Liu Peng's irritability made him keep honking the horn, and he also became one of the noise makers.
He knew that there was no point in doing this, but he still needed an outlet. His right foot was pressed firmly on the brake, and he wanted to just let go and step on the accelerator to the bottom.
But this is ultimately just imagination. Sometimes people have some terrible and evil thoughts, but this does not mean that you are a terrible or evil person. Instead, your body is warning you and preventing you from developing in this direction.
Just as Liu Peng was thinking this, he suddenly felt a strong push on his back, and then his car rushed forward without braking and hit the rear bumper of the car in front.
I’m so unlucky today!
Liu Peng turned off the engine and planned to get out of the car to see what was going on, but he felt another strong push on his back and a harsh friction sound from the rear.
Through the rearview mirror, Liu Peng saw a white car hitting his rear end, and the front wheels of the car were still rubbing against the ground.
Releasing the brake and stepping on the accelerator was just something Liu Peng thought about in his mind, but the guy behind him seemed to have actually done it.
The world seems particularly crazy today.
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