Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1189 Dark Stage - Capriccio (3)

(BGM - "i love it when u cry" bad+)

Yan Yitong was indifferent to Cheng Mo's warm and affectionate words. She threw off her shoes, put her slender legs on the sofa, and put her right hand on the knee of her right leg, propping her chin, and asked curiously: "The new one you want to create?" The world...would there be cute monsters like the 'Lamprey' we met in 'Dark Dream'?"

"It should not be. Cyberpunk is not an ideal world model."

"Oh."

"However, it may appear in the virtual world. One day, the technology of the Winter Palace will be popularized and reach the scope of civilian use."

"You've become really bad, Cheng Mo."

Cheng Mo shook his head, "It just doesn't meet your imagination."

"I still like the original distorted reality of you, who would expose the darkness of the world without any scruples, and openly expound the truth that subverts the three views. But now you are trying to describe a utopia where there is true love in the world and true love in the world , really makes me sick." Yan Yitong tilted his head and smiled sweetly, "Is it because Xie Minyun's mother is older than me?"

Cheng Mo frowned, and pointed at the curtain helplessly, "Shall we still watch movies?"

"If you admit it, I still think you're the scumbag man I like."

"I'm not superficial to that extent." Cheng Mo said angrily, "What's more, yours is actually not too small."

Yan Yitong straightened up a little bit, lowered her head, and supported her twice. She sighed and said, "Where is Xie Minyun's tomb? I want to go and burn incense with her."

"Tong Tong."

Cheng Mo turned his head and stared at Yan Yitong, who had a sweet smile. This kind of sweetness had a kind of poisonous temperament, which gave him a feeling that he was sitting in the ruins at the moment, the moon was melting, a beautiful woman with two lovely fangs The vampire sat cross-legged on the blood-red coffin.Inexplicably, Cheng Mo felt a rapid heartbeat, as if her heart was pinched by her outstretched hand, and there was a creepy sense of pleasure.

Yan Yitong licked his red lips, "What do you want to say?"

Cheng Mo turned his face away, avoiding Yan Yitong's gaze, "Do you think movies will have a chance to change a person's life?"

"Movies may not. Nuclear bombs will." Yan Yitong hugged his knees and laughed "haha".

Cheng Mo was silent, he didn't think it was a funny joke.

The screening room fell silent again, and the two of them turned their attention back to the movie.The picture continues to flow, and the plot has come to an end.The actor Bryce participated in the selection of the lunch boy, and the heroine Julie finally put the saved money back into the jar, and did not use it to auction the opportunity to have lunch with Bryce.The last chance to have lunch with Bryce was snapped up by the prettiest girl in school.

When she saw the school girl standing up with a smile amidst the applause, Yan Yitong suddenly started to sob without warning.Amidst the slight sound of the projector operating, it was filled with the sound of her wet sobbing.

Cheng Mo turned his head and saw a crystal-clear teardrop on Yan Yitong's snow-white cheek, reflecting the orange light from the screen, like a tiny grain of lava going down the steep snow-capped mountain at extremely slow speed.

Yan Yitong raised his head and took a big sip of the Coke, as if he had taken a big sip of wine, the teardrop disappeared immediately.She said: "Do you know how I felt when I saw Xie Minyun leading you away on the steps of the auditorium that day?"

Cheng Mo didn't speak.

"It's like an octopus being grilled on the fire." Yan Yitong smiled while holding the Coke bottle, "You are threaded into a string with sticks, and there is nowhere to escape. Eight legs are slowly twisting and rolling on the hot coals, that At this time, you are already unable to think about such things as running away! You can only think, quickly roast me! Quickly roast me!"

"Too pompous."

"Exaggerated? I have always acted very well in sad emotions. It is probably the highest state that the acting teacher said. Not only can I cry when I say it, but I can also cry out the feeling and beauty. But I didn't cry that day because I was I think this kind of pain is very cool." Yan Yitong laughed again "haha" for a long time, "Maybe I am the ultimate pervert in erotic comics, enjoying the feeling of being abused by Xie Minyun, and also enjoying the kind of green Xie Minyun A sense of vengeance"

Cheng Mo's scalp is numb, Athena who likes to do experiments is enough to cause headaches, and now there is an even more terrifying Yan Yitong, this kind of bad taste makes his brain twitch.He guessed that this morbid mentality stems from Yan Yitong's sense of insecurity since he was a child?It's just that it's meaningless to pursue this kind of psychology at the moment. He shook his head and said helplessly: "I haven't had anything to do with you before, have I? Then how can you be considered green?"

Yan Yitong said angrily, "Obviously I did it first."

"Don't you not like anime? Why are you still playing this kind of bad memes?"

"Because of "White Album 2" YYDS" Yan Yitong was sitting on the sofa dancing, "I'm so happy today! I finally completed the ultimate revenge! It's a pity that Xie Minyun's lady watch is dead."

"In my heart she will never die."

"That's even better!" Yan Yitong turned sideways, she didn't care about the popcorn and coke on the middle table, she put her hands on Cheng Mo's lap, and crawled over like this, the unfinished bucket of popcorn fell down It was sprinkled on the table, and the Coke also fell on the table with a "bang", and brown foam appeared on the table like a sea tide.She sat on Cheng Mo's lap, put her arms around his neck and said charmingly, "Now let that cousin sit in your heart and watch me fly on my face."

Cheng Mo was speechless, he stopped Yan Yitong's movements, and whispered: "Can you talk well?"

Yan Yitong went her own way, "What did you say?"

"I'm very interested in your previous things, such as the first murder."

"Then what's there to say! When I was in kindergarten, I saw that the old headmaster was upset, and then I tried it for fun. I didn't expect to attract a lot of policemen. But my brother defended me and said it was that The old man wanted to violate me, so he poked the old man with scissors. At that time, those people were super funny. I sat on the stool and cried, and everyone kept reassuring us not to be afraid. Deceived by appearance." Yan Yitong licked his lips, and there was some faint excitement hidden in his voice, "Later, my brother was afraid that I would cause trouble, so he would take the initiative to kill those who might irritate me. Over the years, There must be seven or eight!" She paused, then sighed with a smile, "Brother, how pitiful!"

Cheng Mo didn't know what to say, and he was not very good at talking during the fierce confrontation. After a while, he found a gap and asked again: "What about your grandfather? What do you remember?"

In the claustrophobic space, the two entered a state where their breathing became hot and viscous.

"Actually, my grandfather never mentioned the Kaiser Williams club to me and my brother. It is definitely not a particularly good memory for him. I guess he doesn't even want to think about it."

In the turmoil, Yan Yitong's voice was very sweet and moist, and there was a psychedelic feeling of a lady's alcoholic drink, which made people quickly enter a kind of half-dream and half-awake slightly drunk.

Cheng Mo felt that his head was swollen, and his consciousness was like a blade spinning in the wind, erratic. He grasped the only bit of clarity in his brain, and asked intermittently: "Then how did you know?"

"Well, because my grandfather suffered a lot of injuries in his early years. Although he didn't say it clearly, I guess it should be in the experiment. The injuries he received fell behind. There were many sequelae. When he was over seventy years old, his body was severely damaged. It's already...to no good, and then he...was sent to...the hospital." Yan Yitong elongated his tone, like a trembling silk string, "Seeing...he...is going to die. So my parents...just stay in the hospital all day long Here, um~ um~~ we can only stay in the ward. I remember. One day, it suddenly rained heavily. At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was almost dark, and there was thunder Constantly, standing by the window and looking out, I can only see a piece of heavy gray, my brother and I are sitting on a chair playing PSP, my mother and grandma are sitting next to grandpa's bed together. Suddenly, someone Knocking on the door, I was startled. Jumped, uh~~uh~~ because my eyes and ears are better than ordinary people, I can even distinguish.familiar people's footsteps, but...that day in the corridor. No one walked by, only the sound of raindrops knocking on the window, ah~~ah~ that person appeared quietly and silently at the door, and I still remember him clearly. Look, he was wearing a black top hat, a black windbreaker, and shiny leather boots, none of which was stained with a drop of rain, I forgot. Playing games, he looked up at him, he also found me , smiling gently at me, at that time, I just felt shuddering, like being overlooked by some powerful and terrifying giant creature, my whole body was trembling"

Cheng Mo also felt Yan Yitong's fear from the depths of her body, her whole body was SS, as if the danger of suffocation was imminent.He felt pleasure in this fear, a pure sensual pleasure.

"At that time, I just wanted to run away with my brother, as far as I could. But...my body was completely disobedient, and I couldn't even hear my brother calling me. That terrible man looked like I saw through my thoughts. I bent over and touched my head. Yes, that’s it. Ah~ah~ah. I smiled and said, don’t be afraid, I’m not. I’m here to look for you, today. Just to see Maxim, Maxim. is my grandfather's Russian name, general. general. um~ er~ no one will know, everyone here calls him Duan Guoen. Anyway, I don't know why. , after he said that, I...wasn't so scared anymore. He walked to the hospital bed. Grandpa, who was not very conscious at first, woke up immediately. He even struggled to sit up. Get up, and call. Mom and grandma. Take my brother and me out. When... closing the door., I heard my grandpa call him the dean. It probably belonged to grandpa. Back in the day, he died that night. Before I died, I was. In. Talking about Kaiser William Kaiser William"

Yan Yitong's intermittent narration is like a song. This song can satisfy all men's best imagination about women, and it will always be the most exciting interpretation of music.

Cheng Mo galloped in this intoxicating singing, as if riding a horse wildly in the wilderness, "Dean? What. What. Dean?" He asked in a muffled voice, "Or...remember him. What does it look like?"

"It's hard to describe a very handsome uncle. It's hard to tell his specific age, and it's also difficult to tell his specific appearance. I didn't even dare to look at him. I was afraid. His pair of eyes Eyes, like the eyes of a dragon. Maybe you have to ask brother. When he left the ward, he asked me and my brother who wanted to have superpowers. I was so scared that I grabbed my brother's arm tightly. But my brother raised his hand and said 'I think'. He said 'very good' and turned around and left." Suddenly, Yan Yitong bit Cheng Mo, "Stop talking about me, say saying you."

"I?"

"When was the first time you and Xie Minyun?"

"It's none of your business."

"If you want to leave the Winter Palace, you must tell the truth." Yan Yitong licked his lips, "My favorite thing to do in all the details is to flog corpses."

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I don't know how long it took, after being exhausted, Cheng Mo fell asleep on the sofa for a long time. When he woke up again, Yan Yitong was sitting next to him as if he was watching a horror movie with great interest.

"How long have I been asleep?" Cheng Mo got up and asked.

"Not long, maybe five or six hours!" Yan Yitong said.

"I have to go and see." Cheng Mo stood up from the sofa, and he put on his clothes, "Will you go with me?"

Yan Yitong shook his head, "I'll wait for you here, come and find me when you're done."

"Oh!" Cheng Mo turned to leave.

"Wait!" Yan Yitong shouted.

"what happened?"

Yan Yitong smiled and said, "Kiss me before I leave."

"Does it need to be so nasty?"

"It's impolite to reject a woman." Yan Yitong nodded her cheek, "Also...you have to know your identity."

Cheng Mo bent down, lightly touched Yan Yitong's face expressionlessly, and then sneered, "Tool man?"

"Ah~~~" Yan Yitong feigned surprise, "It's not that bad anymore! I just want to try to save you!"

"save me?"

"Yes! Save you from Xie Minyun's green tea Madonna watch."

"She is the Virgin of Green Tea, so what are you?"

"Me?" Yan Yitong thought for a while and said, facing Cheng Mo with a smile, "A cute and charming super villain"

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When Cheng Mo went down to the first floor, the Winter Palace and the "Nation of Underworld" had basically restored order.In the meeting room on the first floor, he saw everyone, except Yan Funing, Paul XIV and Arnold Vladimir, as well as Zero, Amedeo, the mother-in-law and the father-in-law who were going to install the water pump.

The mother-in-law was still sitting in the chair without emotion.

The father-in-law's expression was quite depressed, and he was still muttering in a low voice: "Dlovna, I don't mind what you look like, as long as you come out to see me."

Cheng Mo thought: "My father-in-law is too good, don't you really mind that the other party is just a fool?"

Amedeo turned his chair and whistled, "Oh! Look! Here comes our great hero who saves the world!"

Cheng Mo glanced at Amedeo and said, "This joke is not funny at all."

"But I'm not joking," said Amedeo, laughing.

Cheng Mo ignored Amedeo and asked, "When will we be able to resume communication with the outside world?"

"Ten days at least. We have to re-launch the spare satellite into space," replied Arnold Vladimir.

Cheng Mo frowned and said, "What about the gate of the submarine dock? When will it be repaired?"

Paul XIV said: "It is being repaired now, and there are many parts that need to be replaced, such as powertrain, starter, and hinges."

Cheng Mo interrupted Paul XIV, "How long will it take?"

Paul XIV replied uncertainly: "It may take four or five days! It depends on the progress."

Having said this is tantamount to not saying it, Cheng Mo can only ask: "Is there any other way to leave the Winter Palace?"

"No." Paul XIV shrugged his shoulders. "Besides, it is estimated that satellites and patrol ships are all around the Arctic Circle. It is best to wait."

"There's no need to be impatient." Amedeo stood up and patted Cheng Mo on the shoulder, "It's only ten days, wait a little bit."

Cheng Mo thought for a while, and felt that he could only wait and see.He turned his head to look at Yan Funing, who looked a little sluggish, "Come out, we have to have a good talk."

Yan Funing stood up and said in a low voice: "Don't think that I will go back to Tai Chi Dragon with you, it is impossible for me to go back."

"Don't talk so early." Cheng Mo said, he walked to the door, opened the door of the conference room, and closed the door after Yan Funing came out.

"Where are we going to chat?" Yan Funing asked.

"Fifth floor?" Cheng Mo said, "I remember there should be cigars there."

Yan Funing and Cheng Mo walked side by side to the lobby of the control center, and he asked with great interest, "Do you smoke?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "I used to think that it was impossible for me to smoke and drink in my life, but now I want to try."

"It doesn't solve the problem."

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "I know."

The two stopped talking, walked along the steps of the hall to the entrance of the corridor, then walked through the dimly lit corridor of jellyfish cans, and boarded the simple elevator.When pressing the button, Cheng Mo looked up at the darkness at the top of the elevator shaft, and asked in a low voice, "Who was the person who went to see your grandfather on the day your grandfather died?"

Yan Funing didn't answer Cheng Mo's question right away, but tilted his head and asked, "Did Tongtong tell you?"

"I don't know." Cheng Mo shook his head, "To be honest, I don't understand her at all now, and I don't know which of her words is true and which is false."

Yan Funing sighed, "She must have told you that I committed murder for her when I was a child, right?"

"Is not it?"

Yan Funing remained silent, as if he was thinking about something, until the two reached the fourth floor, climbed from the fourth floor to the elevator entrance on the fifth floor, and climbed into the fifth floor, he said leisurely: "She killed that girl for me. The director, she thought I didn’t remember it, but I always remembered that it was me that the director wanted to sexually assault.”

"The matter between you brothers and sisters, you can make a bloody series at eight o'clock!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Yan Funing smiled, "I just want to tell you that she's not that crazy and bad."

"What about the nuclear bomb?"

"It was indeed her idea. She absorbed too much energy at the time, thinking that she would never turn back into a human being again, and she lost control. Otherwise, she would not have attacked me, and even almost killed me." Yan Funing said with a smile, " However, this pot is still mine, because I encouraged her to use nuclear bombs to force Paul XIV and Mr. Arnold to hand over the Winter Palace."

"Okay!" Cheng Mo walked towards the door, "Do you need a cigar?"

"I haven't smoked before." Yan Funing said, "However, you can try."

The two walked through the piles of goods that stood like a mountain, and Cheng Mo led Yan Funing to the side of the truck body on the track in front of the gate.He successfully found a large box of cigars in the trunk.Cheng Mo opened the wooden box, took out a box of cigars, gave Yan Funing one, and took one himself.He showed the "Seven Sins", white light flashed, two cigar ends fell to the ground, and the cigar was also lit by the Seven Sins.

"Can you tell now? Who is the person who went to see your grandfather?"

"Who else!?" Yan Funing took a puff of his cigar and exhaled fragrant smoke, "Li Jiting!"

(End of this chapter)