Chapter 199: Accompanying in Times of Crisis
"He Jun, you are not worthy of being a mortal god!"
A sharp voice sounded, accompanied by the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the sound of hard objects colliding.
A stone the size of a baby's fist hit the window of the villa.
Fortunately, this is not a shoddy project, even the glass is very hard.
The place where the mortal gods live has a good environment and high building quality, right?
But this still interrupted He Jun's thoughts.
He just lay on the bed, letting all kinds of new ideas pass through his brain.
Being interrupted by this sudden incident, He Jun didn't want to continue to be in a daze.
But he was a little scared in his heart.
Fortunately, when he walked out, the person who threw the stone had already fled.
What era is it, there are still people so boring.
But why would his residence be known to others?
He just moved two days ago.
But when he thought of the Lin Province Supernormal College he went to yesterday, He Jun understood.
He appeared nearby, and it was not uncommon for his residence to be guessed.
He was being cyberbullied now.
"What would other mortal gods do if they experienced these things?"
A thought came to He Jun's mind
He always does this. When he experiences a major accident and cannot solve it himself, he will think about what others would do.
Then he would put himself in the shoes of others and experience it again.
There is no point in doing this, but it makes him feel very comfortable.
"If Yogelsong comes, he might kill people."
He Jun muttered to himself.
It was like this when he was in Northern Europe before.
In fact, he envied Yogelsong very much, because he could kill people just because he disagreed with them.
It is true that he is a person with a very positive outlook.
But there is always evil in people's hearts.
Especially when he encountered such injustice and had nowhere to vent, it was inevitable that he would think too much.
More and more people threw things at He Jun's door.
Wreaths, animal carcasses, excrement, everything.
There were also some abusive and insulting words that were unbearable to hear, which sounded one after another outside his small courtyard.
The silent rockery and green leaves seemed to be stained with a layer of stench by these dirty words.
He Jun did not go outside the yard to stop them or watch.
They could not get in, and it was difficult for him to get out.
It almost never happened that the mortal gods were humiliated and could not speak.
Even if it was a mortal god like Nai Bai Xue Zi, she was noble in the eyes of the people of Sakura Country.
So what if she was a numb mortal god? At least she had fought and worked hard for the people.
This was not what she should do. If Nai Bai Xue Zi had honestly surrendered to the United States, she would not have been humiliated.
But she did it, and the people admired her.
Although the people did not love the mortal god in Central America, no one dared to rebuke him.
Because he never hid his strength, and it could even be said that he abused it.
On the other hand, what about He Jun?
What he did was downplayed by Bai Jiong. If it were not for Ju Yin's operation, the people would only think that he was just mixing up his qualifications.
Establishing a persona of "sharing happiness with the people" has led to his lack of dignity.
People are indeed emotional animals. If you treat them well, they will take advantage of you.
He Jun looked at the comments on the Internet and really had the urge to kill people along the Internet line.
And this emotion kept brewing in his heart.
The scolding outside the door was still there, but it was more and more harsh in He Jun's ears.
If someone saw it, they would find that his eyes were already full of scarlet.
The gradually heavy breathing mixed with the bloodthirsty look like a beast was very scary.
"What the hell are you doing here, all get out!"
A somewhat fierce female voice sounded, drowning out the voices of everyone outside the door.
"Fuck, crazy woman from the Ma family in Kyoto, hurry up!"
"Run faster in front!"
"Ah! Don't hit my face!!!"
The noise outside the door made He Jun a little irritated.
However, the murderous intent that surged in his heart had dissipated a lot.