Inhibition Marking Committee

Xi Mo turned back as the head of the family, and should attend the assembly meeting as a representative——

Of course, with his current status, he couldn't say that to the outside world.

Director F briefly introduced himself, and distributed large envelopes to everyone. When Xi Mo came back, he encountered difficulties: "Is Mr. Huan really unable to go out? Because there is a small activity after dinner that requires group participation."

Simo explained in a warm voice: "This is the wilderness, the humidity and temperature change greatly, and he didn't adapt to it on the first day."

"Tsk... this will bother you." The director handed him two envelopes and left muttering.

Simo sat back on the stone bench in the corner, silently observing his surroundings.

On his left sat Jin Ze and the awkward Xi Mozhi, on his right was the musician female Internet celebrity Beta and her special soldier omega boyfriend, and on the farther side was Shidi Dianrong and her rumored boyfriend Lu Sui.

Dian Rong is an alpha, and Jian Lusui is an omega.Xi Mohui heard the following conversation through the wind of the "Original Tree" surveillance network——

Jian Lusui: "I didn't expect you to have this kind of taste."

Dian Rong has an ordinary appearance, but when he smiles with his lips pressed, he has the mature charm of a 30-year-old man: "I thought you already knew what my taste is."

Jian Lusui's external image is that of a silly, white and sweet boy named Omega, who doesn't quite fit his personality in front of Dian Rong, staring at him with eyes like a pool: "I don't want to know."

"Since you don't want to know, why bother to find me?"

Jian Lu Sui smiled: "You are still so conceited. I may not be here to find you."

Before the words fell, Jian Lu Sui's gaze pierced through the hazy evening mist in the forest, and projected onto Xi Yingdi in the distance.

Xi Mo turned his head slowly, and looked at him indifferently.

The eyes of the two collided, and Jian Lu Sui took the initiative to look away.

Dian Rong suddenly said: "Give up."

Jian Lu Sui tilted his head slightly: "Give up? As the instigator, you actually want to persuade me, a latecomer, to give up."

Dian Rong took a step closer and leaned over to touch his ear, "I don't want to hear you cry and complain to me about the hopelessness of life."

There was a dark light in Jian Lu Sui's eyes, he took a deep look at him, then turned and walked towards the wooden house.

Before he left, he deliberately turned his head and looked in the direction of Sim Mohui, as if he was luring something.

Xi Mohui stood up, but instead of following him, he walked towards Dian Rong.

Dian Rong's attitude was calm, as if he and him were old friends whom he hadn't seen for many years: "Long time no see."

"It's not that long." Simo replied pointingly.

"You don't need to test, since you're here, you should be able to guess it's me." Dian Rong cut to the point, but surprised Xi Mohui.

Dian Rong raised his hand and fiddled with the newly sprouted leaves next to him, pulled off a small piece, rubbed it repeatedly between his fingertips, felt the texture of the plant's surface, and said to himself: "It's been a long time... so long that I have forgotten this feeling of touch." gone."

Xi Mo looked back deeply: "What price did you pay for the body?"

Dian Rong, or the main god, although he was once the "true god" in charge of the main source world, is different from Huan Xiubai.He has no entity, and he abandoned his human body at the moment of becoming a god, and is with the world in the form of soul body and energy.

This is why the main god always possesses various objects and transmits voices when ERD releases tasks.

A god without substance.

After living for a long time, it will become numb and lose perception.

Dian Rong casually put his hand in his trouser pocket: "I made a deal with the law of nature."

"You don't have a godhead, how do you trade?"

Dian Rong glanced at him, and smiled slightly: "It's not that I don't have a godhead, but my godhead is not with me. By the way, Jian Lusui gave you a hint, aren't you worried that he will go to the No. 2 cabin?"

Simo replied calmly beyond his expectations, "I'm not worried, you should be worried about the mastermind's fragile body. After the bombing damage, should it be replaced with a snail or a bedbug shell—"

Dian Rong was startled, turned around and strode towards the wooden house.

Sure enough, as Huan Xiubai intuited, the relationship between the main god and the main brain is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

It's neither a life-and-death enemy, nor a superior-subordinate relationship between gods and humans, but more like...an old lover who can't be reunited after a broken mirror.

With the recovered strength of the mastermind, although it is possible to break through the layers of traps set by Xi Mohui in front of the cabin, it still takes the risk of damaging his body.Jian Lusui walked around in front of the house a few times and returned to his and Dian Rong's No. 3 room.

"Are you cooking?" Dian Rong found him in the kitchen when he returned.

It couldn't be called a kitchen at all.

In the narrow room, there are countless hands growing on the tiles on the wall, most of them have dried up and turned black, and less than a third of them are as fresh as ever.

The oyster mushrooms that thrive on the palm of your hand are in the shape of a dense umbrella. The meat is tender and juicy. Cut off a tree with a knife, shake it with sufficient water, wash it in the sink, and tear it off one by one along the lines on the back. Put it aside.

Prepared a needle tube, unbuttoned his clothes, pierced along the dense blood vessels under the chest, pierced the deepest, straight into the heart, Jian Lu Sui instantly opened his eyes, "Ah... ah!" He cried out as if he was dying He was panting, but the evil spirit occupying his body drove him to pump a tube full of hot blood in his heart.When the needle was pulled out, the blood from the needle was splashed one meter high, and the blood-stained severed hands creaked and writhed happily, and together with the mushrooms held in the palms, they seemed to be dancing in a strange and silent dance.

The Lord God crossed his arms and leaned against the door for a long time, watching him draw out two tubes of blood, put them into a small bowl, and warm them over water.

When the man was mechanically frying the mushrooms, the open front had blood running down his lower abdomen, tick-tick, tick-tick, the main god found out, and found the mop issued by the crew from behind the door, and dragged it on the ground casually.

Jian Lu Sui turned off the fire, looked down at the dry mop that rubbed against his feet, the blood was indistinctly kneaded into a large piece on the floor tiles, and there were more and more dirty marks.

"This will make it more and more dirty." Jian Lusui narrated in a flat tone, "I remember that hot water should be used, like I used to draw formations on the ground. Without hot water, the landlord will find blood."

Dian Rong nodded: "Then use hot water."

"Can you boil hot water?"

Faced with such questioning, Dian Rong walked towards Room 4 with the kettle in his arms.

Rongyue, a female Internet celebrity, warmly received him.

"Oh, this is an electric kettle. Don't you use this at Dianshidi's house? I think so. If you have a nanny, there is no need to do this kind of rough work." Rong Yue invited him into the room and taught him how to use it. "You have to press this button, Don’t put it too full, it’s fine. I usually like to make tea at home, and I have also passed the tea master certificate. If you have time, you can bring Jian Lu Sui over to drink tea.”

Dian Rong smiled flatly: "Jian Lu Sui doesn't like tea."

"Do you like to drink? I brought a lot of small packages. I will be a neighbor for seven days in the future, so don't be polite to me."

Dian Rong took it calmly, "Thank you."

There is an unattainable temperament in him, which makes it easy for people to have a good impression and trust in him, and then warm up.

Rongyue is worthy of being the eldest lady of an aristocratic family, and everything she wears is exquisite and elegant. Even the small box she finds out for Dian Rong's tea leaves needs to be tied with a ribbon, and written in lowercase letters. .

"That's good." Rong Yue handed the things to Dian Rong, accidentally touched the man's hand, and smiled shyly. When she looked up, she suddenly yelled in horror, pointing to the dark door. The figure shouted, "Who!—"

Jian Lu Sui stood at the door with a strange expression, staring at Dian Rong's back, and said in an inorganic voice: "The meal is ready."

"Well, okay, I see." Dian Rong put the tea box in his pocket and picked up the electric kettle.

Rongyue felt inexplicably cold in the room, wondering if it was because of the nightfall.She turned on the light in the room, and was startled again by the mottled blood on Jian Lu Sui's open chest.

But this man looked calm, terribly calm, not hurt or hurt at all.

Rong Yue tentatively asked: "Are you guys rehearsing... that must be fake blood?"

Dian Rong smiled: "I accidentally made it. Excuse me, thank you for the tea."

For some reason, when Dian Rong said "thank you", Jian Lu Sui's sudden gaze made people shudder and shuddered.

"Then... well, see you after dinner, neighbors."

Dian Rong walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to naturally gather Jian Lu Sui Chao's open shirt in the middle.

The expression between Jian Lu Sui's eyebrows eased.

Rong Yue sent them out, and when she lowered her head, there were still drops of dried blood in the turf on the ground.

...What a strange couple.

Back in the cabin No. 3, the table was neatly arranged with bowls and chopsticks.The small bowl of blood was made into a soup, and when it was dug out with a spoon, it was soft and glutinous, and it looked a bit rushed.

Jian Lu Sui sprinkled some hot water on the kitchen floor and carefully mopped the floor.

Dian Rong turned on the TV and started eating while watching TV.Even after watching the selection of raw materials and the production process, he still eats without psychological barriers.

This little thing is not enough to repay one ten-thousandth of what Fang Weixing owes him.

Dian Rong changed the table from time to time. Jian Lu Sui, who had lost a lot of blood, supported the cooking table and slid down slowly. After Dian Rong finished eating, he put away the bowls and chopsticks and walked into the kitchen. Put the bowl in the sink.

"Do you wash or should I wash?" Dian Rong asked the pale face.

Jian Lu Sui's lips moved, "You don't know how to wash."

Dian Rong turned on the tap to wash his hands, and when he squatted down, Jian Lu Sui saw that his pupils dilated significantly.Dian Rong pretended not to notice, wiped his hands on his clean shirt, and said, "That can't be helped. I haven't been a human for 3000 years."

After he finished speaking, he stepped over him again and was about to walk out of the kitchen.

Suddenly there was a vague sound from the ground behind him: "Do you hate me?"

Dian Rong looked at the window, "It turns out that the sky at night is not dark, I forgot."

After taking a shower, Dian Rong remembered the small box of tea leaves and went to touch his pocket, but the box was gone.It is estimated that together with the small piece of sincere affection, it was thrown into a gap in some space and twisted into powder.

Just as he was wearing a bathrobe and rummaging through his clothes, a pair of hands quietly stretched out from the darkness behind him, wrapped them around his waist, pressed his whole body against his back, and leaned against his wet In the hair, I took a deep breath: "It's washed...it's this smell..." The tone was extremely excited and twisted, "It's the smell of your soul...ah..."

He was breathing heavily, almost trembling.

Dian Rong turned around, grabbed the hair at the back of his head, pulled it away, and asked him playfully, "Do you like it?"

"..."

"Do you know what I was thinking when I was eating your bowl of blood soup?"

"What is it?"

The sky outside was dim, hitting the side of Dian Rong's face through the window, there was a kind of horror like a chaotic hell shining through.

But the man was smiling, and gently told this person who cheated and robbed him of his godhead: "I, I don't want to vomit all the time."

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Don't ask if you stand, it must be the main god (Dian Rong) Gong.The main brain was harmed (?) by Huan Erbai, and his strength was not as good as before. Basically, he relied on his godhead to hibernate and linger on his last breath. Originally, he might be able to recover, but the main god sent a message to seduce him. He couldn't help it. I just ran here hahahaha

In fact, the mastermind is extremely sick, he is not a cute sick like Xiaomei, he is really a psycho who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, even old lovers!

But it cannot be said that they are old lovers, they should belong to, the soul community (no.

In view of the fact that the mastermind abused him and abused his body, he didn't feel this mental illness, why not let him taste the mental torment of my Meimeihuan, hahahahaha (kids on hips laughing wildly

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感谢在2020-04-0820:23:21~2020-04-0920:02:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Juxue 3; aoshang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Juxue, Jiaojiaomei’s intimate panties, no name for everything, Xing Yibuli, Xiyue 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Habit, 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!