If you can't die, you count me as loser!

In the darkness, Chu Pinglan was in a trance and still had the temporary impression of vision just now, and could vaguely remember Gu Qinghan's expression just now.

The boundless darkness seemed to be alive, dispelling Chu Pinglan's last thoughts, and a long corridor spread out in front of him, winding and extending into the depths of darkness.

Chu Pinglan took a step forward, the darkness in front of his eyes flowed like water, with bits and pieces of color spreading out, the vivid scene was not like a dream.

The next moment, Chu Pinglan knew that he was not dreaming.

In the delivery room of a well-equipped private hospital, plug-in telephones, large TVs and other objects indicate the era of memories. On the hospital bed in the room, the mother has been transferred to the intensive care unit, leaving only the newborn baby with wrinkled skin. Occasionally cry.

When the phone rang, Chu Pinglan was so stimulated that his neck got goosebumps, and he turned his head to look outside the door with a tacit understanding. As expected, Yun Shen, the young master Yun, came hurriedly from the intensive care ward.

Chu Pinglan stood on the spot and looked at him blankly, and it was just as he remembered, Yun Shen's face was gloomy after seeing the baby's healthy and healthy appearance, and he was not at all gentle and refined in everyone's impression.

I saw him trembling all over, and finally put his hand into the incubator, but instead of hugging the child, he wrapped it around the child's neck. One hand was not enough, so he finally used both.

What would happen if he knew that he had actually seen his ferocious expression clearly at that time?Chu Pinglan looked at the innocent baby, then looked at Yun Shen who looked ugly from another angle, and tugged at the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Probably not.

Mrs. Xiang standing at the door watched quietly. Chu Pinglan knew that she had been watching for a long time. Seeing that the baby was about to die at this time, she said calmly as in memory, "Yun Shen, we have made three chapters. This child It belongs to my property, and your hands should be taken away."

Yun Shen turned his head, his eyes were red, his eyes were about to burst, he reached out to hug her, but he was afraid of making a mistake in a fit of anger, so he finally stopped his hands and bowed his head, "I love you so I returned to the mundane world for you, what do you think I really care about?" Three chapters of the contract? Chu Manqing, do you really have a heart? "

Mrs. Xiang's face was pale due to postpartum, her expression was calm and dignified as usual, she looked at the child's father as if looking at a pawn in his hand, "I have it, but I'm afraid it's not the heart you want."

Chu Pinglan laughed, but he knew it was ambition.

As if feeling bored, Chu Pinglan brushed past Mrs. Xiang and left the delivery room. The outside world returned to darkness, but it was not silent.

"Drip--answer--"

"Drip--answer--"

"Drip--answer--"

The regular sound of dripping water echoed in the space, making people hear that this is an empty secret room.

Chu Pinglan sniffed the turbid smell and bloody smell in the air, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly indifferently. Was this to recall all his unbearable memories for him?

His vision gradually adapted to the darkness, and the neatly arranged torture instruments on the four walls of the room came into view. It was indeed the basement of the Chu family.

Chu Pinglan turned his head to look at the center, and the six or seven-year-old child was indeed suspended from the ceiling, his head was pulled down feebly, and the whipping branded on his body——

"Drip--answer--"

It was the sound of a child dripping blood.

Chu Pinglan and Tong Tong's stubborn eyes met, knowing that the other party couldn't see him, but still smiled - this is not the most painful time yet.

Yun Shen locked him up for half a year, until a certain teacher at the school was not afraid of dying to expose him, and Mrs. Xiang had to bring someone who came to release him, and blamed Yun Shen in front of everyone.

Everyone thought that Mrs. Xiang didn't know, and that Yun Shen had a heart of repentance.

Little did he know that Mrs. Xiang had come to see him long ago, and he had ignorantly asked for help.

He still remembered her saying—"A man can bother me with some flesh wounds? You can't die, so live in peace."

He still remembered that she told the evening song who came to deliver the meal, and watched the young master not to let him hurt his face, so as not to make any false rumors in public.

Her tone was still so calm, as if she tacitly agreed to Yun Shen to keep Chu Pinglan in the basement after the visitor had left.

Chu Pinglan expressionlessly pushed open the secret door in the basement that he was familiar with, and returned to the familiar darkness.

People gossip, bullying on campus, harassment by pedophile elders, all kinds of murders about him, all kinds of bad words and expressions, one by one, trying to trip him up.

Chu Pinglan walked by one by one, not squinting, turning a deaf ear, walking all the way forward, peach blossom eyes full of frost.

Pushing open the next door, Gu Qinghan's murderous face made him slightly stunned, he saw clearly that the opponent was coming with a sword, but he went up to him without blinking, and was stabbed straight.

Is this starting to be fictional?

The corners of Chu Pinglan's lips curled into a genuine smile. It should be said that Xuanwu's imagination is poor, but he still doesn't understand his weaknesses enough. If Gu Qinghan really turned his sword against him, his only reaction would be to send him the best gift. Vulnerable fatal wound.

What's more, Gu Qinghan would never treat him like this.

Chu Pinglan casually pulled out the Jiuying Sword stuck in his chest, threw it aside, walked into the next scene unscathed, and then raised an eyebrow.

The floor-to-ceiling bed curtain, the fluffy big bed, and the living room where the sun shines in, seem to be Chu Pinglan's own bedroom.

Gu Qinghan was pressing Shen Yechen on the long-lost big bed in the bedroom.

This kind of thing is impossible even if the sky falls.

Chu Pinglan was right to appreciate it, but he didn't even notice that the changes in Gu Qinghan's waist from deep to shallow when he moved emotionally were so seductive.

After seeing enough, Chu Pinglan stepped forward to open the door, Xuanwu seemed to have pinpointed that Gu Qinghan was his Achilles' heel.

Along the way, Master Xiongshen performed the NTR99 style for him, Chu Pinglan was indifferent, but he learned a lot of knowledge and postures.

Occasionally seeing Gong get injured during the mission, Chu Pinglan couldn't help but stop. Fortunately, the injury was only minor, so he left after watching Gu Qinghan's bandaging process.

All the way down was full of bloody plots, until after watching the whole process of Gu Qinghan falling in love with someone after losing his memory, Chu Pinglan couldn't help but cursed in pain, "I'm cnmua, do you dare to let me out. "

Opening his mouth, Chu Pinglan realized that he couldn't make a sound at all, finally frowned, and pushed open the next door.

Xuanwu was obviously able to grasp the situation in the space. Hearing his call, this space was arranged with great care, so that Chu Pinglan shivered as soon as he opened the door, and was stunned——

The Hall of Eternal Life, heavy snow, and wild souls flying all over the sky, it should have been guarded by four spirits and four evil spirits.

The next moment, Chu Pinglan's gaze flickered, and in the blink of an eye, the scene remained the same, except that Gu Qinghan was standing in front of him, so close that he was close enough to see the disbelief in Gu Qinghan's eyes clearly.

He was close enough to see clearly that the hand he was holding Chang Liu was spattered with blood, the sharp knife Chang Liu disappeared into Gu Qinghan's chest along his line of sight, the black clothes around the knife edge were wet and heavy traces, obviously It was the source of his blood.

Time seemed to be forcibly slowed down, and everything in front of me happened frame by frame.

Chu Pinglan watched Gu Qinghan fall under his knife, watched his hand uncontrollably goug out the opponent's heart, and sacrificed to the palace master on the main seat.

The short-lived movement seemed as long as a lifetime, so long that Chu Pinglan's beating heart was numb with stinging pain, and Chu Pinglan's faith was gradually worn away.

Finally, after gaining the initiative of the body, he knelt down beside Gu Qinghan's long-eyed corpse, not even having the strength to take out the ring pendant on his chest to check Gu Qinghan's soul fire.

Motionless, like a statue in the snow.

It took Chu Pinglan a lot of effort to close his eyes and not look at the scene in front of him, but he still couldn't move his footsteps to persuade himself to leave.

a long time.

The snow was about to bury his hunched figure, but he still opened his red eyes, lying on Gu Qinghan's empty chest, the accumulated emotions in his heart found a little hole, and instantly climbed into his heart like wildly growing weeds.

"pat--"

When all thoughts were destroyed and he gave up on himself, a tiny voice rang in Chu Pinglan's ear.

The sound was extremely small, like a hallucination, but Chu Pinglan felt the powerful thoughts of the caster, and turned his head like a corpse.

A golden unicorn pocket watch fell on the snow, and the grinning unicorn seemed to be mocking him, making his back shiver like an electric shock.

It's all fake.

Chu Pinglan didn't dare to turn his head to look at "Gu Qinghan"'s body, but quickly picked up the pocket watch and walked towards the gate of the palace.

He didn't dare to turn his head, and said it silently over and over in his heart.

This is fake.Gu Qinghan still doesn't know what to do, he wants to go back to find him, he promised Gu Qinghan.

The distance of more than ten steps was as long as a ladder of thousands of miles. When he reached the gate of the hall, Chu Pinglan felt that his steps were as heavy as lead.

Gathering up the courage to turn around and turn his back to the palace gate, Chu Pinglan blocked his sight with the unicorn, as if there was a tacit understanding, and opened his pocket watch——

"Drip--answer--"

The hour hand just reached zero.

The scene in front of me was sucked into the dial as if disturbed by a spoon.

Chu Pinglan closed his eyes, everything was forgotten by him, and then opened his eyes, there was a long corridor with no end in sight, the reliefs on the wall showed the reality, and there was Gu Qinghan beside him.

warm.

Even forgetting to check the surrounding environment, Chu Pinglan's first reaction was to lie on Gu Qinghan's chest sideways.

"Plop-plop-"

The powerful and regular heartbeat beat the tympanic membrane, resonating in Chu Pinglan's mind, he was completely relieved, and fell on Gu Qinghan's chest as if collapsed.

The tube of blood that Shen Yechen gave him was not far away, and there was only a small drop of blood left in the test tube. Obviously, it took more than half of the unicorn's blood to pull him out of the last illusion just now.

Gu Qinghan hadn't woken up yet, Chu Pinglan didn't dare to take a break, and reached out to reach the test tube, but found that Gu Qinghan was holding his hand the whole time.

He raised his eyes and looked around belatedly. This was obviously not the ninth floor where they were, and there was no sign of other people around. Presumably, Xuanwu kept people in solitary confinement.

Only Gu Qinghan held him, so tight that Xuanwu couldn't leave him.