Inhibition Marking Committee

Stranger lying on a small bed in the hotel, puffing.This bed was a single bed, its length and width were too narrow for an adult male, Huan Xiubai half sat on it, and the crude bedside rails hit his spine.

He didn't feel any pain at all, the tobacco was enough to numb most of the pain nerves, and all his remaining sensations were concentrated on a man.

He stayed on the small bed until late at night, suddenly jumped up, packed up and went out.

Orchid Street, a two-story red building, this place is not difficult to find, but it takes more dexterity to completely avoid the eyeliner of the guards on the street.

Huan Xiubai passed by a strong flashlight beam without making a sound. The sign at the corner of the road showed that he came to the right place, and the small red building was just around the corner of his sight.He knocked on the door without hesitation, and waited for a while facing the quiet and deserted path, when hurried footsteps could be heard inside the door.

The voice disappeared for a while, and Huan Xiubai knew that she was looking outside through the cat's eye on the door. After a few seconds, the door lock moved cautiously, and a face appeared in the crack of the door: "You came too late, come on in."

Huan Xiubai entered the room, and after a little observation, he found that there were no traces of male life here. Huan Xiubai did not expose her, but took the initiative to remove the gun case, and put it on the cabinet at the door in front of Xu Aili.

"Next time don't let random strangers into your house."

Xu Aili looked at this strange man: "Outsider, you seem to have no position when you say this."

"It is precisely because I am a foreigner that I have a position. I have experienced more and more comprehensive things than you. You said that people in the town cannot go out. What is going on?"

"Did you see that big sign outside the town? The one in the shape of a wine bottle that says 'You are not welcome in the town of unscrupulous'?"

Huan Xiubai didn't remember which direction he came from at all, he was standing in the small town when he could remember, but he still nodded and said, "There is such a sign."

Xu Aili lowered her voice as if afraid of being eavesdropped: "None of us can get past that sign."

"What happens when you walk over there?"

"I don't know, I heard that even if you don't touch the guards, you will still return to the center of the town the moment you walk past the sign. It's really evil, isn't it? It's a curse!"

"Are there any other strange things?" Huan Xiubai looked calm.

Xu Aili felt a little frustrated for some reason, and continued after thinking for a while: "There is more! Master Xi Er is an immortal!"

Huan Xiubai didn't care what happened to Master Xi Er, what he wanted to know was the man imprisoned in the window: "Why was Xi Mohui locked up?"

"Ximo Hui? Who?"

"Master Xi."

Xu Aili bumped into the cabinet in shock as if she had been shot, "You even know the name of the monster? You are so brave that you are not afraid of being cursed."

"Why do you call him a monster?" Huan Xiubai recalled the shadowy figure, "He is a human being, and he doesn't have eight legs and three heads."

Fear gradually appeared in Xu Aili's eyes: "He...he can eat people, we have all seen it, he only eats people's hearts. All the curses in the town are caused by him, and I don't know the details! Anyway, the only place far away from him is Okay. I've told you everything I know, so hurry up and don't go south, the Xi family lives on the mountain."

"Did Xi Er lock him up?" Huan Xiubai still asked.

"Maybe, I really don't know. Handsome foreigner, if you want to survive, you'd better leave at night. I don't know how you chased the carriage today and survived with shit luck. If Mr. Xi takes a fancy to you Xin, within half a day you will be in his stomach!" Xu Aili looked flustered, and drove Huan Xiubai out after saying this.

Huan Xiubai walked alone in the alleyway, Xu Aili's seemingly crazy words lingered in her mind.It was approaching midnight, and the towering residential buildings cast shadows, and he used the shelter of the shadows to walk through the town with his short body against the wall.

He first walked north, the way out of the city should be in this direction.The wine bottle billboard that Xu Aili mentioned stands in the yellow sand and gravel. The skeleton of the brand is supported by circular iron pillars ten meters high. Blind-eyed outsiders step into their forbidden territory.

——You are not welcome in Wuliang Town.

The concrete road out of the city was covered with sand, and there were no ruts or horseshoe marks on it, and the only thing left were Huan Xiubai's own footprints.

Huan Xiubai stood under the billboard, took a step outside, and walked a certain distance. Looking back, Wuliang Town under the dim moonlight was still dead silent, and he was not teleported back to the center of the town as in the legend. .

Of course, it may be because he is a foreigner, he can come in and out here at will, without being restricted by the "curse".

There is desolation everywhere, Gobi and bare boulders surround the town, turning Wuliang Town into an isolated island surrounded by yellow sand.On this isolated island, high-rise buildings rise densely like a jungle, like clusters of pointed bamboo shoots pointing to the dark sky.

In an isolated town, where did the materials come from to build these high-rise buildings?Residents cannot leave the city and outsiders are not welcome. How do they support themselves and maintain their lives?

The answer may lie on the other side of this small town, in the Xi family on the lonely mountain in the south.

Huan Xiubai trudged around the outskirts of the town in gravel and coarse sand, and the scenery beyond Wuliang Town to the south jumped into his eyes little by little.

Strangely, under the moonlight, the complex of buildings on the mountain looks more bizarre and magnificent than in daytime.They are trapezoidal as a whole, and even if you look at them from a distance, you can appreciate the classical style that is completely different from the modern architecture of the town.The octagonal pavilions dominated by ocher red rise from the ground, with a towering center, with the spire with high ridges as the central axis, and the height gradually decreases to both sides. The order of heights and rules are strictly followed. Overlapping and overlapping, the whole looks like a giant bird with drooping wings, temporarily perched on a high cliff.

Huan Xiubai took some time to get closer and observe. The foundation of the Xijialou complex is a vertical mountain wall, and there is no place to climb.It is located in a high position, like a watchtower, able to closely monitor every corner of Wuliang Town.

Huan Xiubai looked at it for a while, and after a short rest, he started his journey again and returned to the inn.

He did not forget the next day, and arrived at the cement stairs as promised.

He was stuck against the wall downstairs, the wall was rough, and the unsmoothed cement bumps were densely pressed on his back, and he was a little hot and sweaty.From this angle, the people in the window couldn't see him, let alone know that he rolled up his sleeves and stroked and caressed the scratched place with his fingertips yesterday.

He is obviously an experienced gunman, but now he is younger and nervous than the girl who went on a blind date for the first time, thinking about the topic in circles.Even if you can't see your face, it's comfortable to let that voice say a few more words.

Huan Xiubai was still wandering, and walked out of the cover of the concrete stairs without paying attention, and was seen by the person who had been guarding by the window all the time.

"You're here, why don't you come up?"

When the voice he was thinking about said these words, Huan Xiubai froze as if he had been caught doing something wrong on the spot, and his steps were not so steady when he climbed the stairs.

"I just arrived." He defended.

"I heard the soles of your shoes rubbing downstairs for half an hour."

"..." Huan Xiubai felt ashamed for the first time when his mind was pierced, but he didn't feel embarrassed in front of this person.

He admitted that he was first attracted by the other party's unique voice, and then had an indescribable throbbing with Xi Mohui's whispers in the dark.

He recognized me as someone else.Who was he waiting for?How long have you been waiting?

Has anyone ever walked up the stairs to the window as I did, and was tricked by the sound to talk to him?

Why did he lick my wound?Even if the master of the aristocratic family is imprisoned, he will not lower his noble head casually, condescending and condescending to let a strange boy from a foreign country do such a lowly thing.

Huan Xiubai thought that he might become the shadow of another person who came many years earlier than him, and felt upset. He touched his pocket and left the tobacco in the hostel, so he wanted to say hello and leave.

"I waited for you a long time."

Huan Xiubai stubbornly stopped and turned back.

"Aren't you driving me away today?" He asked intentionally.

"Hurry up. Let's go." These words are very straightforward.

Huan Xiubai grinned evilly: "You don't want me to go at all." After saying that, he realized that it was too much for a stranger.

The people inside answered very tolerantly: "It's another matter to be reluctant."

"You didn't go out today?" Huan Xiubai simply sat on the steps, his eyes just happened to be level with the window sill, and he could catch a strand of silver hair by the window.

Xi Mo stood by the window with his back against the wall and talked to him.

"I can only go out once a day, before sunset." The man laughed at himself, "I'm such an ominous omen, I can't be avoided anywhere, so it's better to go out less often. Didn't anyone remind you? Come less provoke me."

Huan Xiubai raised his eyebrows in surprise.While pouring out his feelings to him, this person wanted to push him away at the same time. The two diametrically contradictory attitudes pulled back and forth, which made him feel even more confusing.

"What other people say is their business. I don't want others to help me with my life, so what do they do?" Huan Xiubai said casually.

"You're right." Simo replied softly, "but reality often doesn't do it."

The chain rattled, and the people inside walked away. Huan Xiubai's eyes chased after the last strand of silver hair that disappeared, and finally moved away in frustration.

He wanted to get angry and say that he would not come, but he couldn't control his mouth and shouted inside: "I will come tomorrow."

He walked down the steps without leaving in a hurry, and he didn't know what he was anxious about. He waited until a vague voice came from the window: "Well, I'll wait."

Huan Xiubai seemed to have poured a large spring into the dry and cracked land, and walked away in a good mood, even with a lot of confidence in his steps.

For a week, he reported to the stairs every day, and the conversations continued longer and longer. He found that the other party was not only knowledgeable, but also kind-hearted.It was already the seventh day when Huan Xiubai realized that he had forgotten about tobacco and used this as motivation to get up early every day.

He enjoyed Xi Mohui's vague emotional dependence on him, and every time he recalled those affectionate words, small bubbles would bubble up in his heart.But at the same time, he grew to hate the man he replaced.

Why isn't he the master of this voice who injects affection?

Huanxiu suffered day and night, and even thought of not going to the window again.There were a few times when he wandered around there and almost walked away with his legs, but the phrase "I'm waiting for you" seemed to be a tough chain, tightly entangled his legs and feet, and dragged him to the stairs .

He wanted to scold him for being spineless, and the other side decided to end the matter.

After a whole week, he still hadn't seen Sim Mohui's face. The other party deliberately avoided contact with him. Except for the hair, he didn't even see a finger of the man.

This really frustrates him.

This person seems to be close in front of his eyes, but in fact he is too tall to be touched.

Huan Xiubai doesn't understand love, he is still a 20-year-old young man, he has nothing to threaten a man with a lot of experience, so he just pretended to laugh and said: "If you don't show your face again, I really won't come."

At that time, Xi Mohui was still leaning against the window. When he heard these words, his breath became short of breath. He turned his back, his shoulders collapsed in a place where no one was there, and tremblingly raised his hand to touch his ear. After touching something, he regained a little consciousness, and when he said it, he said it calmly and terrifyingly: "I have already said, don't come."

If this continues, it will only repeat the same mistakes.

"I'm not coming, what do you do when you look forward to me at the window every day?"

The self-confidence and perseverance in the youth's words made Xi Mohui clenched his hands tightly.

"You're still young...don't waste time by being an old monster with me." He said unconsciously.

"Whether it's a waste of time, you don't care."

Xi Mohui couldn't help but glanced at the window, Huan Xiubai couldn't see his face, but he could clearly see that handsome face in his eyes.

A wheel rolling sound like thunder woke him up!

"You go! They are coming!"

"Who's here?" Huan Xiubai stood up, narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

"People you can't afford. Go away." It was almost a plea.

Huan Xiubai took out his gun, six bullets were enough for him to kill six heads, he was calm and unhurried, he was more ruthless than the desert wind blowing by Liu Qiao: "It's just in time, I will meet them."

"Huan Xiubai, let's go, let's go—" The pleading from the window almost pierced Huan Xiubai's heart.

The sound of wheels was getting closer.

"Don't be afraid." Huan Xiubai held the iron rod and told him firmly, "There is nothing to be afraid of."

Xi Mo's voice subsided, and he tempted with the last hope: "You go now, come back tomorrow. I'll wait for you. I'll show you what you want to see, okay?"

Huan Xiubai wavered, this was really a huge temptation.

"I'll be fine. If you still want to come to me, just do as I tell you." The voice hardened.

Huan Xiubai turned his head to look at the horse's head that appeared at the entrance of the alley, turned around and jumped down the stairs from the other side.

Seeing that he was gone, Simo heaved a sigh of relief.Before he could move from the window to the opposite corner, the lock downstairs had already snapped off. A man walked up briskly and grabbed the iron fence at the entrance of the inner room on the second floor, with a happy smile on his face.

This young and beautiful man who resembled him five points said happily to him: "I saw it, he came to look for you, didn't he, brother?"

Xi Mohui folded his arms on his lower abdomen, and raised his eyes tiredly: "It's none of your business, Xi Mozhi."

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Hello, your cross-world top traffic idol Xiaomozhi, who has never been seen before or since, is now online.Hahahahaha I didn't expect it, he is the younger brother of our beautiful family!

But in terms of beauty, talent and ability, beauty > Moji, why, because Xiao Moji is an idol at best, and our beauty is at the level of Oscar winners hahahahahaha! ! !

Beautiful, you are the most handsome, the most beautiful and the most beautiful!Mama and the godmothers are calling crazy for you

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