The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

The beautiful boy was really frightened, and all he could think about was the torn and rotten red panda doll.

He grasped his fingers feebly, and the buzzing sound of his heart seemed to be passed to his ears repeatedly.

At the same time, the zombie behind him said: "Stop talking again. Was my brother accidentally scratched by a monster?"

"Let me check it out."

Gu Xingge: "!"

"No, no!!" the young man stammered, and said quickly without even turning his head!

I'm afraid that if I speak too slowly, the other party will take advantage. And the test... Gu Xingge couldn't forget the test when he first entered the base.

What nonsense did you think of again! ! That guy, the deputy chief!

The person being thought of lowered his gaze thoughtfully. The tall man stared at the sharp pain in his fingertips.

His hair fell lazily on his shoulders, and He Wan's eyes showed a bit of frivolity, without the seriousness he showed in front of Gu Xingge during the inspection.

He played with the vines that were snaking out from under his body, raised his eyebrows slightly, and squinted his eyes: "Is it broken?"

The severe pain caused some spasms in his fingertips, and he just looked at it.

He gave Gu Xingge his sensitive part, so every trace of the other person's fingers twisting the leaves was remembered by He Wu in his mind.

It's like someone would feel very happy after picking up the pen of their sweetheart, knowing clearly that it is an existence that the other person does not want. But still, because it was touched by someone he liked, he couldn't help but feel happy.

He Wang tapped his buds and vines with his fingertips, and the shadows on his eyebrows were hidden in the backlight. That leaf has a monitoring function.

Now all the leaves belonging to monitoring have been smashed to pieces.

Two red moles dotted the collarbone, and three buttons on the collar were opened, exposing part of the chest. He Wang loosely pulled off the vine with his fingertips. He Wang would not believe that the red panda doll was deliberately torn apart.

After all, his hunter liked playing with red panda dolls so much that he even hugged the red panda Ye Zi and refused to let go.

Even if he is asleep, he will accidentally pinch him to death.

Even while taking a shower in the bathroom, He Wang felt that his life was about to be strangled by him.

The pain from being pecked also filled the nerves with endless pain. After cutting off the control and involvement of that part of the nerve. He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly from his slightly thick lips under the high bridge of his nose, "The kid is really not suitable for going out at all."

He was troubled, worried, and sighed softly: "Why did you think of being soft-hearted at that time? Dawn Base is obviously the most suitable Eden for survival. My little hunter should stay in a place with abundant supplies like this."

Obviously there were many means at that time that could prevent his little hunter from going on a mission.

Why was he thinking that the murderer was coming? If the little hunter went out with Qi Hanchuan temporarily, could he hide his traces a little?

He Wu was not afraid of fighting with others, nor was he afraid of fighting with the man named Qin Shi.

It's just that Qin Shi is a bit special. He hides his little hunter in the base, once or twice is okay, but if Qin Shi is unhappy, he may use the entire base as a killing ground. Why don't you fear human life, but don't worship tyranny?

This behavior is similar to a disregard for human life. Why do you think that you are still a human being? The rare integrity is probably because you can't implicate innocent people and end up with a sea of ​​blood. He can risk his life and gamble on anything he thinks is right.

You can't take other people's lives.

The body as tall as a hill sat firmly on the sofa, and he kneaded his vines with his fingertips.

"Human life is such a precious thing. I can't bear so much."

He spoke softly, with a frivolous smile on his face, and leaned on the sofa, "I just want to be responsible for me and my little hunter."

He doesn't want to worry about other people.

Although He Wang seemed a little regretful about not being able to monitor, he was more worried about another thing.

"If the little hunter encounters any trouble, I won't be able to grasp the key information..."

"That's what's really distressing."

Can't hear the little hunter's heavy breathing when he's scared, can't hear the hidden sobs and sobs when the little hunter is afraid and cries... He Wu lowered his eyes, stared at his knuckles, and slowly thought He said: "That's really something that makes even imagining it boring."

The pale imagination can only be considered complete if it is accompanied by delicate and frightened gasps.

Imagination is decadent and pale but bold after all. But I have thought about it, so why can't I think of something that can please me more?

He Wu touched the vines and smiled slightly, "Why don't I go find the kid."

His frivolous eyes seemed to be filled with worry, and he murmured in the room alone:

"After all, he is an amnesiac little guy who finally came back. It would be bad if something unexpected happens and another lonely ghost lives in his body."

"I don't want to go crazy."

"He was the one I set my sights on first." I fell in love with him the first time I saw him.