Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

The taste of the food was not good, Yin Qianshu found it hard to swallow just looking at the appearance, but for these people who hadn't eaten or drank water for almost two days, it was delicious in the world.

Just like people who are dying of thirst in the desert will not dislike the source of the drop of water that falls in their mouths.

It is very quiet when eating, or it can be said to be a different kind of quiet. People only have the sound of gobbling, and they put the dishes that cannot be seen clearly into their mouths, that's all.

The person in charge watched the prisoners eating leisurely with a cigarette in their mouth. His fingers kept tapping on the controller of the bracelet. Wherever he looked, he seemed to be examining the prisoners waiting to be slaughtered. like a pig.

It was very difficult for Chu Changji to eat. The vegetable soup in front of him even had a muddy smell of mud floating in it. It was unknown from whose hand it fell into it. come out.

The unpalatable level can be directly compared with the meals made by his husband, but at least the ones cooked by him are much better looking than this one.

Although the same unpalatable→_→

Yin Qianshu didn't know that his boy was trying to cook this bowl of food by diverting his attention. He just watched the boy swallowing hard and felt a little distressed.

It doesn't matter how you beat your own child, seeing him being bullied and abused by others makes him feel uncomfortable.

The bowls after eating were piled up, and each one was licked clean, not even the leaves were left. Chu Changji did not have the habit of licking bowls. Although he could bear the bad taste, he could bear the dirty Dirty, but I don't want to do such a disrespectful thing...

"Hey, the young man who just came here," a prisoner looked at Chu Changji's uneaten bowl and taunted him, "It's not a good habit to waste food."

The man shook his head, piled his bowls together, and left with a tut.

In the eyes of other people watching the show, the person in charge opened his eyes and glanced at him, but said nothing.

Those bowls were piled up together, no one washed them, as if Chu Changji had just picked them up.

None of this was a big deal, compared to the life when I didn't meet my husband before, at least there was something to eat, Chu Changji suppressed the nausea in his throat, and followed behind a group of people.

There were prison cells in the place where he stayed at night, and they were divided into many rooms. Chu Changji was assigned to a cell with a quilt stuffed into it.

On the ground paved with straw, there were countless colorless quilts, and hard shells could be seen everywhere. The stench came from above, causing nausea in the mouth.

Chu Changji stood still in the midst of so many appreciative gazes, and the prison door was closed behind him. Compared with everything in the cell, the cell door was probably the most valuable thing here.

The lights went out, only the moonlight came in, and the sentinel's excellent sight allowed him to see everything in this cell clearly.

As the prison door was locked and the footsteps of the person in charge left, those gazing eyes became like hungry wolves in the jungle.

"Boy, you look pretty good," someone teased at the beginning.

"Didn't you finish your dinner? Come here, brother will give you ham sausage, hahaha..."

The cell is not very big, there are about 100 people, the bedding is next to the bedding, firmly stacked together, there is no place to stay, and people who come and go can only walk on other people's bedding.

The color of the feet blends perfectly with the color of the bedding.

Some people are interested in Chu Changji, but some people seem to know the current affairs and have already set a demonstration. The body with no color can be seen, and the slightly thinner side is sandwiched between two people, and even the sound of pain can only be vague. from the mouth.

One pair, two pairs... The night and the environment seem to make crime the norm.

Only sir, is the brightest corner of this hell.

It's just that you shouldn't let your husband see all of this, such dirty things... as long as he bears it himself.

"Come here, kid," someone pushed Chu Changji from behind, but instead of pushing, he kicked him directly at the crook of his knee, causing the young man's knee to soften, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.

"You're quite stubborn, so I can't cure you, right?" The man touched Chu Changji's waist just now, but now he spoke harsh words, but he couldn't hide the saliva in his eyes.

However, facing the big man licking his lips in the middle of the cell, he rushed to the front and said, "Boss please first, and when the boss has had enough fun, I will reward the brothers with some leftovers."

A man with a height of nine feet was leaning against the wall, and there was a little space in the middle, showing his different status. He kicked the man in front of him to show his courtesy, then got up slowly, and swayed to Chu Changji. in front of.

His height made him look very burly, his shaved hair and eyebrows made him look very fierce, and those big hands pinched the boy's chin like cattail fans.

At this moment, the covetousness could no longer be blocked, and the stench came from the open mouth, and came to Chu Changji's side.

Chu Changji looked at the gentleman who was leaning on the prison door, and there was a flash of pleading in his eyes.

"I understand," Yin Qianshu sighed, and quietly left the cell without leaving a trace.

The boy didn't want him to see the other side, of course he understood, but what else did he not see, this silly boy.

Coming out from the top of the cell, Yin Qianshu was floating under the moonlight. Looking from a distance, the loess reflected the moonlight, making it extraordinarily open and beautiful.

However, in the huge prison cell, those voices that seem to exist and seem to be absent are also gathered here, which is particularly obvious.

Evil thoughts are not forbidden here at night, and the needs of the body and spirit are released. They are all vicious people. It is really obvious what will happen when they get together.

Bloody, violent, people here even continue to die under such soft moonlight.

The souls floated out, and when they saw Yin Qianshu, they still exuded black energy and wanted to come over, but when they got close, they were like burning like a raging fire, and they could only flee in horror.

"I can see you everywhere," a bored voice came from behind, Yinli stopped beside Yin Qianshu, looked at the surrounding environment, and sighed, "You can really run, it's really not far away. "

"It's not far away, but you found it," Yin Qianshu motioned him, "What do you want from me?"

Yinli folded her arms, "It's nothing. I've done what you told me last time. Is there any reward?"

Yin Qianshu found a place to sit on the side hillside, and took out the jug to enjoy the moon, "Punishing evil spirits is what you should do in the underworld. What kind of reward do you want? Shouldn't you ask Yama?"

Yinli sat down next to him, grabbed a wine glass and went over, "How can it be the same, the wine here is a thousand times better than that in the underworld, and the moonlight here is good."

"Yes, it's rare that there is moonlight here, and you still can't enjoy the scenery, what kind of reward do you want," Yin Qianshu said angrily.

Yin Li swung the wine glass, as if she didn't see the soul that was constantly overflowing from the prison cell, "Since you love your little boy so much, why would you want him to suffer in such a ghostly place."

"One yard belongs to one yard. It is difficult for a dead person to interfere with the affairs of the living," Yin Qianshu said, looking at the huge jade plate, "but I can still interfere a little with the affairs of the dead. Changji is here to suffer because of him. You must not let him enjoy himself in the underworld for a few years."

"Don't worry, he suffers much more than your little brat. He enjoys frying and frying," Yin Li looked at Yin Qianshu's indifferent expression, and his throat twitched to say something. He still swallowed the words that came to his mouth, "You can be regarded as protecting your shortcomings and holding grudges."

Yin Qianshu smiled, but did not speak, no one knew what was flickering in his eyes facing the moonlight.

The stinky mouth was opened wide open, and the eyes were bloodshot as if they were protruding from their sockets.

The movement of the nine-foot figure falling to the ground was loud, but not loud enough to quiet the cell as a whole, but not enough to attract the attention of other cells.

It's just that under the moonlight, the young man with exquisite facial features seemed to be insufficient. He dug his fingers from the twisted neck, and then squeezed his hand into his chest to dig out the heart that was still beating faintly.

All the movements in the cell stopped, and this scene was like seeing ants eating an elephant, and the ants that could be crushed to death everywhere killed the elephant with their own power.

The body of the person who kicked the boy before was trembling, and traces of water snaked out from under him, and the smell blended into the prison cell, and there was no difference in smell.

Chu Changji wiped the blood from his hands on the fallen man, picked up the quilt, and placed his quilt in the center under the terrified eyes of everyone.

The person next to him quietly moved some more space to make room for him.

The moonlight was drunk, and in the bloody prison cell, the young man fell into a deep sleep, his long breathing seemed to be filled with exhaustion.

Even though he was already in a deep sleep, no one dared to try it out, they just pulled out a part of his body silently, and then quietly retracted to his own place, not as quiet as a prison cell.

"Yo~ performance art," Yin Li said looking at the ghost that had just floated out of the cell.

The heart is hanging on the body, and the neck seems to be bleeding continuously, and the resentment all over the body seems to be solidified.

He slowly got rid of the confusion of the new ghost, laughed twice towards the moonlight, and wanted to throw himself into the cell again to seek revenge on that damned trash.

However, before he could enter, a black chain glowing with red light struck and wrapped around his body, making him unable to move for an instant.

The chain was slender, and it seemed that it could be broken by this burly body at any time. However, the fact was that he didn't even have the strength to move. He could only scream and be pulled close to a place that burned his soul, and his throat was bound by the chain. Sounds from within.

Yin Qianshu poured him a glass of wine and said, "Thank you."

Yin Li slightly hooked her lips and smiled, "It's my duty, so there's no need to thank you."

Yin Qianshu can deal with a mere evil ghost by himself, but as a friend, he can do it casually, so as not to make the work of the little black ghost messengers more difficult.

"Well, then I won't thank you," Yin Qianshu said with a gentle smile as he watched the evil ghost being thrown into hell by Yinli.

Yinli "..."

Where is the thick skin?

The night was very short, Yin Qianshu had just had a pot of wine, and it was already dawn.

"Isn't this the polar region?" Yin Qianshu asked looking at the first ray of sunlight.

Yinli got up and loosened his muscles and bones and said, "It's about the same. There are a lot of people who died in this place, and [-]% of them died of exhaustion. Xiaobai called me. I'll go back first. See you later."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared. Yin Qianshu drank the last glass of wine and reappeared in the cell.

The corpse in the cell had already been dragged out, leaving only some wet bloodstains fused with the pitch-black ground. Perhaps after today, the original black and red appearance would no longer be visible.

Everyone in the cell has already got up, Yin Qianshu looked at the thin monkey-like man curled up next to his clean quilt and Chu Changji who was sitting on the dirty quilt, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing .

The boy in his family can play however he likes. After all, things like rules have always been formulated by the strong.

"Played all night, didn't it taste good?" A person in the next cell asked with bright eyes, and his eyes kept sweeping over Chu Changji's body, as if there was no cover for a searchlight.

"Well, not bad, not bad, hehe, hehe..." The faces of the people who answered turned pale, but remembering what the boy said in the morning, he was not allowed to speak out, so he could only admit it silently.

Not a bad ghost, they kill people, but they don't have the problem of digging out their hearts when they disagree with each other.

The man's expression became brighter, "Then change it tonight, our boss wants to try it too."

"Okay, as long as your boss is willing," the person who answered smiled stiffly, "Let me change it."

"Good brother, you are loyal enough. We miss you too." The man patted him on the shoulder, and then he was whipped by the person in charge. "Go to work, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, yes, yes," the man begged for mercy and picked up his tools and went to work.

It is obvious that the days are long and the nights are short here. The days are as long as two days, and the nights are short, just six hours.

And one day, they are only allowed to eat one meal, work from morning to night, and have no place to drink water.

The second day was always a lot more tormenting than the first day. Seeing the young man licking his lips, Yin Qianshu knew that the torture here was far longer than torture.

Ten years is indeed a long period, but who can really live in such a place for ten years.

Another day passed, and the food distribution bowls were piled up here, exuding a foul smell. Chu Changji just took one of the food, sat down on the empty seat and began to eat.

The unscrupulous gazes were still there, but it was mixed with some complicated and sympathetic gazes, entwined on these unscrupulous prisoners.

"Kang lang ~ ding dong..." The sound of the rice bowl being overturned to the ground sounded, the food spilled on the ground, and the rice bowl was still twirling on the ground.

Chu Changji turned around, his sharp eyes met the arrogant expression of the person in charge, causing him to gradually lower his head.

"Wasteful people fast for a day, no one told you the rules?" The person in charge looked at the stunned boy with disdain, and sat down on the seat, "When will you learn to finish eating, and when will you not need to be hungry, learn hard Learn."

Chu Changji stood obediently, looked at the people who were purring and planing food, watched them lick every drop of soup in the bowl, and lowered his eyes.

Stomach gurgling sounded one after another, clamoring for the master's abuse, Chu Changji looked at the bowl on the other side that he was quietly trying to push over, and shook his head.

They tried everything possible to want him to die, but he just wanted to live for them.

New people entered the cell at night, and this night was still full of blood and violence.

Yin Qianshu drew a picture of a lone wolf facing the moon, stroked it slowly, and then smiled softly.

Therefore, when God sends a great mission to a human being, he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and mess with his actions. Therefore, his heart and tolerance have benefited what he can't do. "Mencius·Gao Zi II"

As the days passed, some spaceships brought new prisoners here, some were beautiful, some were obscene, and some had hideous faces.

However, covered by the loess here, it gradually lost its appearance, only the loess added to the body and was completely buried by the loess.

A lot of people died. Some were shocked to death because the person in charge activated a wristband and couldn't bear it, and some died of starvation, overwork, or were directly killed.

There were many people coming and going in Chu Changji's cell, and those who survived had the patience and luck that ordinary people couldn't handle.

The fishy smell in the cell was getting worse. From the second day on, someone tried to express their physical strength again. When Chu Changji didn't even respond, this behavior continued.

It's just that no one dared to approach the place where the boy was sitting. When a newcomer sneaked over while the boy was asleep, he never crawled back.

The person who had just thought about it became vigilant again, not daring to make any other moves.

The one-month deadline passed slowly. Chu Changji was about to let the person opposite him lick his rice bowl clean after finishing his meal. When he was about to put it away, he heard a summons from the person in charge.

"No. 10056, someone came to see you."

Chu Changji got up and silently followed the person in charge.

A spaceship landed on Desolate Star, and a man in a black suit and white gloves walked towards Chu Changji who was on the open space, "Master asked me to fetch some things."

"At the top of the government building on the fifth satellite," Chu Changji told Yin Qianshu where the picture album was stored.

"Understood." The man glanced at the place with disgust, took out a space button and handed it to Chu Changji, "This is something the young master prepared for you, see you later."

The man boarded the spaceship, took off his shoes and threw them on the ground, then drove the spaceship away without looking back. Only Chu Changji stood in place holding the lowest-level space button, and slowly took it into his palm. .

"This is for you." After returning, Chu Changji gave the space button to the person in charge here before returning, with a slight flattery on his brows, which was not disgusting.

The person in charge took the space button, explored inside, and immediately couldn't hide his joy, "The boy is very good."

Alcohol, tobacco, candy, countless canned meat, clothes and quilts are piled up a lot. These things that are worthless in the capital galaxy are like treasures here.

Because even the person in charge didn't have a good time.

The person in charge didn't really kill them all, he took out a new set of quilts from it, and took out a bag of food, tobacco and alcohol, and gave them to Chu Changji, "Take it, I will make accommodations with the above, and let you go to another place." Nice place."

"Thank you, sir," Chu Changji returned to the cell with the bedding and things in his arms.

The food was very fresh. Chu Changji dug out a piece of meat and put it in his mouth amidst the slobbering sound that everyone could not conceal. , It's like giving it to a fairy after getting used to Rakshasa.

Chu Changji took a sip and knew it was delicious. His mouth and stomach clamored to eat it all, but he just smiled and threw the can to a nearby human and said, "One bite for each person, share it."

There was cheering in the cell, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the top of the can.

After tasting the delicacy in the world, some people wish to have another sip. However, that person was mercilessly crushed by the next person, and quietly in this night, there was no chance to open his mouth again.

Yin Qianshu had just rushed back from the fifth satellite, and what he saw was such a carnival of ghosts.

"Are you going to choose someone from them?" Yin Qianshu asked while sitting in a corner of the quilt.

The young man was sitting against the wall, his exposing wrist was a little slender than before, but the strength on it was undeniable, and he seemed to have grown a little taller than when he came here.

Chu Changji looked at Yin Qianshu's scattered clothes, resisted the urge to touch them, and nodded.

He is like a bystander, observing the people here, choosing what he wants, and growing himself up bit by bit.

What else, the ferocious beasts that can be selected from the most vicious are more convenient.

"Boss, you eat," the person who took the last bite swallowed, and put the box in front of Chu Changji. He looked very thin, and he kept swallowing something because of the stimulation of the smell, but still He firmly placed the can in front of Chu Changji.

Chu Changji picked up the can and threw it out again. Someone picked it up and ate it. He smiled, pointed to his side and said, "You will sleep here from now on."

The people next to him didn't dare to refute, they lowered their heads and picked up their quilts, then squeezed the people next to them, and moved over one by one, leaving a space for this person.

He moved his own quilt and laid it there, with an expression as if he had received a great gift.

The crowd who were still savoring the delicious food in their mouths could only look at that person enviously, but a few people showed disdain in their eyes. They were all working here, subject to the person in charge, even if they flattered the most powerful person , and there will be no chance of getting out of here, not to mention, the frequency of changing the boss of this cell is not unpleasant.

The man saw their expressions, but he didn't seem to see them, and he still kept the joyful look, as if Chu Changji was his god.

Chu Changji thought it was funny, threw him a whole can again, and said at the beginning, "What's your name?"

"Boss, my name is Qian Duo," Qian Duo said with a smile as he took the can.

Chu Changji still kept his sitting posture, with no expression of joy or anger on his face, "This name is interesting. I gave it to you alone, so you don't have to share it with others. Why did you come here?"

Qian Duo held the can very tightly, but he didn't rush to eat, but sat upright and said, "It's for private use."

"How much?" Chu Changji asked.

Qian Duo scratched his head in shame, "Not much, just 300 billion."

Chu Changji "..."

Yin Qianshu: "...yo ha."

A talent is dug up in one dig, and if 300 billion people can be moved, and they can survive here with all their needs, isn't it a talent?

"Why use it for private use?" Chu Changji seemed interested.

Qian Duo stroked the can in his hand, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Tell the truth," Chu Changji said.

Qian Duo licked his lips and said, "I just want to taste the life of the rich."

"Hmm..." Chu Changji hummed, but didn't make another sound.

Qian Duo sat silently under such gaze, until Chu Changji looked away, then carefully opened the can, and started to eat voraciously.

This kind of treatment, this kind of smell, can only make the people in the cell drool and hate secretly. This kid is really too obedient.

It's just that whoever dares to go up to grab it at this time will have trouble with Chu Changji, and they don't want to try it once.

In the end, there was not even scum left in the can, Qian Duo carefully licked the can clean and put it next to his pillow, just like offering a baby, he fell into sleep devoutly.

Chu Changji still has a few cans like this, but he didn’t touch another one, as if it wasn’t a peerless delicacy, but food that had rotted there. He hesitated, and even felt uneasy but didn't say a word.

"You kid is really appreciated by that guy." Taking advantage of the time when the person in charge was changing shifts, someone grabbed Qian Duo and viciously tugged on his slender wrist. "It tastes good to eat canned food alone." Discomfort, huh?! Fucking trash! Same trash as that guy!"

The feeling of being hit by a fist was very painful, and the feeling of being kicked was also very painful. Qian Duo just held his head and did not resist. At that moment, the person who had hit him fell to the ground with a cry of pain. The pained cries of being controlled by the bracelet resounded in Qian Duo's ears.

The fist was no longer hitting him, Qian Duo raised his head slowly, and what he saw was the scene of the man rolling all over the loess, and the person in charge beating and scolding, "I'm so talented, I dare to fight under my nose. Is there a few more years in prison?"

They seemed to be a farce, but what Qian Duo saw was Chu Changji's direction, he just glanced at Qian Duo, and returned to his work place from the person in charge, but Qian Duo was wiping away his tears When the time came, he staggered up and didn't say much, just worked silently.

That person didn't come back at night, maybe he was thrown into a certain cemetery, or maybe he was just thrown into the wilderness to be eaten by insects and beasts, he was already an irrelevant person.

The people in the cell seemed to be more afraid of Chu Changji, because they saw Chu Changji complaining to the person in charge during the day.

This kind of matter that they shouldn't be meddling in other prisoners' affairs, and often end up with a whip, was unexpectedly handled by Chu Changji.

In addition to not offending the boss of each cell, what they especially can't offend is the person in charge here. If they want to survive, those people control their destiny, and they can kill them without even needing a reason.

All dragons have to be coiled like snakes here, let alone just a group of snakes.

But Chu Changji seems to have made a special case, and such a special case is not something that everyone can make, just like a group of vicious people, how can there be any relatives and friends around him who travel thousands of miles to visit Huangxing and give them gifts? Is it because there are not enough suspects caught?

The canned food was gone, but Qian Duo would still treat Chu Changji respectfully every night, as if there was something more in his eyes.

As a human being, I don't know that the young man is isolating him and putting him in a position that everyone envies. The target of public criticism is probably Qian Duo's situation at that time.

But Chu Changji will protect him, he can protect him in all kinds of fair occasions, dark and ugly corners, as if he is his boss, protecting him becomes his responsibility.

It has always been the principle of having more money to seek refuge with the powerful, but he thought that if one day Chu Changji was torn from that position, he seemed to want to continue to hang out with him.

Chu Changji noticed the change in Qian Duo's attitude, but he didn't say a word. The coach, even the person in charge, was used to Chu Changji being accompanied by a small follower, and he would joke a few words when they met.

Of course, all this is based on Chu Changji's filial piety once a month.

The things in the capital galaxy are indeed thousands of times better than the things here.

"For all of this, I still have to thank you sir, thank you for your hard work," Chu Changji said in a low voice while bending over.

He is a prisoner, so naturally he can't have any time to paint there, and he doesn't have anything like paper and pen. Therefore, every time the husband paints it, he puts it on a certain place on another planet, and then draws it. tell him.

He then told those who came to pick up the paintings, seeing the actions of the Ye family coming every month, he knew that Mr.'s paintings, in Interstellar, could be worth ten thousand gold, and they traded fairly, so the Ye family naturally had no reason to ask. How did he get the news of Mr.

All they needed to know was that he had news.

Only with fear, exploration, and suspense can this precarious relationship be maintained.

Yin Qianshu was still sitting under the shining sun, as if he was studying something. Hearing Chu Changji's words, he raised his head and said, "It's okay, just a few paintings. I'm very happy to make Changji feel better, sir."

In fact, if you want to make him feel better, there is no need to be so troublesome, but his cub insists on rolling in the snow a few times, and he can't stop him from blooming.

If you don't go through a bit of cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms.

It's just that the days are long, and Yin Qianshu always thinks of other ways to pass the boring days.

"I just want to know, what are your plans next?" Yin Qianshu was a little curious about what his cub was doing.

Chu Changji looked at his hopeful look, and it was rare for him to let it go, "Sir, just look at it."

Yin Qianshu raised his eyebrows slightly, and knew that he would not say, "Well... okay."

Compared with spoilers, he is quite looking forward to it.

The accident happened at an unexpected moment. Just at dusk of a certain day, when the work was about to end, there were a few screams of pain, and then the sound dissipated in the air, accompanied by the white lights of the mine, It's kind of creepy.

The smell of blood filled the air, and Chu Changji tensed up all his nerves, but just when Yin Qianshu wanted to say something, he whispered, "Here we come."

The huge figure waving the claws approached, wanting to kill this thin human being with one blow, but he didn't expect that he didn't hit the real thing at all, and when he moved the claws away, he felt a strange feeling on his back, but he didn't wait. When it throws off the person on its body, it has already separated its body.

Chu Changji jumped off the back of the insect, threw away the hoe that had been twisted into a pile of scrap iron, determined the direction, and rushed towards a place.

Punching a punch into the belly of a worm beast seemed to Qian Duo to be something superhuman could do. In his life, he had never seen a few of them, not counting the ones he saw on the star network.

Chu Changji lifted Qian Duo's body that was lying on the ground, shook it and said, "Follow me."

"Yes, boss," Qian Duo was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. He could survive in the crowd, but he couldn't in front of the insects.

Insects and beasts don't care if you are smart, witty, able to deal with, social relations, or how much money you have. They only see that your meat is delicious, and they are simply desperate.

As a low-level sentinel, Qian Duo thought that he would not be able to survive this time when he escaped the claws of insects and beasts a few times, but he did not expect that there would be someone protecting him.

You can't beat it, but it's no problem to keep up.

However, Chu Changji was killing insects and beasts all the way, and he had to be out of breath to keep up. This is simply superhuman.

Chu Changji took the time to look back at Qian Duo, his tone froze, "Why are you such a waste!"

More money "..."

You are the boss, you are what you say.

The trash Qianduo can only try to keep up and not fall behind, not knowing that his boss is already slowing down in order to wait for him.

"Boss, where are we going?" Qian Duo looked at the sudden appearance of insects and beasts all over the mountains and plains, feeling a little dazed.

The screams kept ringing out, and someone called for help, but Chu Changji naturally didn't look at it, and Qian Duo would not return the Virgin at this time.

"Just follow me," Chu Changji paid attention to his safety, and ran towards the building that he could often see.

The alloy windows have been somewhat deformed, and the pliers of the insects and beasts are still digging and knocking on the small house, trying to force the people inside to come out. Several of them surround the windows, and the windows are already stained with blood.

Chu Changji rushed over alone, borrowed strength back and forth on several insect beasts, removed their joints one by one, and kicked their abdomens.

The people in the house watched the worms and beasts that had been dealt with outside crawl to the window. They had no time to tidy up the crooked hats, and said to Chu Changji, "Well done, well done, there will be rewards when I go back this time."

Chu Changji ignored his verbal nonsense, and just moved to the edge of the window and said, "Sir, do you have any weapons?"

His hand holding the window not only has the mucus of insects and beasts, but also his own blood. Fighting with flesh and blood, he will injure himself in the end.

Several people in charge hesitated, threw out a laser gun and a dagger, and encouraged Chu Changji by the way, "Do it well."

Chu Changji nodded, pulled Qian Duo to make him squat under the wall, and then began to guard the fortress in the loess.

Without a weapon, he can blow up such a disgusting thing, not to mention that with a weapon in his hand, he is like a fish in water and can play with ease.

Gradually, people who saw that it was safe here came over and wanted to use the house to protect themselves, but Chu Changji didn't stop him. At this time, he didn't have the idea of ​​killing them all.

It's just that as more and more people gather, the worms are dominated by instinct, and more and more people gather. Some people are hooked and swallowed by the worms on the edge of his protection, some are struggling to resist, and some ...

"Fucking get out of the way for me," someone pushed Qianduo from the innermost place, trying to push him to the outside.

Qian Duo clung to the window tightly and refused to let go. Immediately, he was punched a few times, but he still didn't let go.

This is the place given to him by the boss, so he won't let it go.

Dirty hands grabbed at his hair and pulled it desperately. Qian Duo gritted his teeth and wanted to resist, but found that his face was warm, and the hand on his hair had already loosened.

"He is the person I am protecting. If he dares to move again, get out of the way. He is a sentinel. Kill the insects and beasts for me. Otherwise, he will be killed by me here," Chu Changji's voice could be called cold, but seeing No one dared to refute his merciless killing just now, they just picked up a few daggers thrown by the person in charge and rushed forward.

Qian Duo also wanted to take a hand, but Chu Changji stepped on his hand directly, and received the most naked contempt, "Forget it."

Qian Duo looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, "Boss, I am also a sentinel."

Chu Changji's expression was very complicated, and he said "I didn't see it, just wait there," before turning around to kill the insects and beasts.

More money "..."

Boss, you talk like this, I don’t want to spend it on you when I have money →_→

After a night of fierce fighting, Chu Changji half-kneeled on the ground when he caught up with and killed the last worm. Qian Duo went to help him up carefully, but found that his hand holding the dagger was shaking.

The door of the small house was opened, and several persons in charge came out touching the controller of the bracelet, first walked to Chu Changji's side, and seemed very relieved, "You are really good."

Chu Changji trembled