The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

When Jian Liu threatened him to call the police, Rao Xuan ran away from the stairs in a panic.He rushed down to the 27th floor, gasping for breath.

He didn't want to go to the police station before he became famous and recruited gangsters.It's not enough for the majestic ghost king to be hit by a hearse in the world, but he has to be reduced to a prison meal. When word spreads, God will laugh his jaw off.That's when the sky fell.

Rao Xuan didn't dare to leave any of the three thoughts in his brain at the moment when Jian Liu called the police.He even speculated that many of Jian Liu's mass-produced black fans were fans who had been sent to the police station by him.48 hours in the detention center is enough to write [-] words of soft text to hack him without repeating the words and weeping blood.

Seeing that he ran away without a second, Jian Liu stared blankly at the air for a moment.He gave a low laugh.The mobile phone that had already run out of power and shut itself off was put back in the pocket.

When he opened the door again, he couldn't help but think: that person just now seems to be a bit familiar.

Rao Xuan and the four white-eyed wolves met again downstairs.

The four white-eyed wolves now know how to be obedient, and they are surrounded by obedient and docile children.Haiyou asked with concern from a distance: "Mr. Captain, how is the situation?"

Rao Xuan didn't get angry right away, first he collected himself, put his hands on his hips, and said solemnly, "Do you want to know how the situation is going?"

The four nodded.

Rao Xuan waved to them and said, "Come here, come here."

The four white-eyed wolves rushed forward and straightened their wolf ears.

It was Rao Xuan who snarled furiously into his ears: "You bastards, you dare to leave me there and run away by yourself so that I almost got into the game. I will kill you all today!"

The four wolf cubs turned around and ran wildly before Rao Xuan's fist came flying.

No. [-] wolf cub, Chu Lai, howled loudly: "Help, the captain beat someone!"

The five rushed out of the community one after the other, and Rao Xuan waved the jacket he had taken off, chasing after them.

The security guard who heard the sound and watched the battle frowned, and wrote in his notebook: At 21:36, a "fuzzy civil war" incident occurred in the community.

A group of reporters squatted outside the community. When they heard the movement at first, they thought there was some big news, so they picked up their "long guns and short cannons", squatted in the grass, chased them and took several pictures.

After taking two or three photos, a reporter stopped and asked, "Wait, who are these five?"

The reporter who was still following the situation: "Whoever he is, shoot first and talk later!"

The reporter cursed twice, then stood there and frantically deleted the photos: "It's just for memory usage!"

The visit to Jian Liu ended in a tragic "internal split".

The four white-eyed wolves also learned a lesson, and each of them was punched and kicked by Rao Xuan a few times. Such a thing as "abandoning the captain" would never be done again in this life.

After returning to the dormitory, they decided to draw lots to write songs, and whoever was drawn would hand over this arduous task tonight.

They handed over their fates to the heavens, and at the same time they all thought in their hearts: if Chu Lai is drawn, our team will be finished.

Xuemi tore off five blank sheets of paper and drew a pattern on one of them.Knead five pieces of paper into a ball and throw them into a jar: "Draw it, who will come first?"

Haiyou raised his hand: "Wait a minute. I'll first look at the comments on the Internet about us now, so I have a good idea." He opened Weibo and entered "S.Kings" to check the latest relevant information.

Xuemi said: "Alright, let's see how high those people's expectations of our group are on the Internet."

Rong Nuo poked Haiyou with his arm: "Don't patronize yourself and read it, everyone listens to it."

Haiyou's face was blue with white, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He swallowed his saliva, and said in a tone as calm as possible: "The publicity seems to surpass the posture of our children, and they are praised so high by our children. We wait On the day they make their debut, if they don’t live up to their names and suck the blood of our children in vain, I will definitely—send the five of them to the Tai, Ping, and Jian with my own hands!”

Everyone: "..."

Haiyou added a layer of frost to the low air pressure: "Sisters in the crystal ball never lied, saying that they were going to raise the ashes of the uncrowned high-level mother's ashes, and they really went to raise the ashes of the vice president's mother. So -"

Chu Lai touched his itchy neck again, and stretched out his hand to hold a ball of paper first.

The other four also took out one each.

The five of them simultaneously opened the ball of paper in their hands to look at it.

"I didn't win." Xuemi said.

"I do not have either."

"I also."

"No."

Only Chu Lai remained silent.

Everyone turned their eyes to Chu Lai with a little fear.

Chu Lai turned the ball of paper unfolded in his hand to his teammates.The smiley face flower painted by Xuemi is hung on it obediently.

Several people felt a heavy head.

Haiyou rubbed his temples, holding on to the last hope: "Chu Lai, let's discuss it. Can we calm down a little bit about retro nostalgia?"

Chu Lai's eyes flashed with flames, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words. He declared with extreme mental retardation: "This time, trendy garbage is going to go through a storm!"

Haiyou's facial expression was frozen in his innate aristocratic smile.Little by little, recycling, disappearing.

Haiyou lay flat on the sofa, stretched his legs, folded his hands safely, and put them on his chest: "I'd better go to the morgue by myself."

Rong Nuo and Xue Mi didn't speak, they shook their heads and rubbed their brows.Life is alive, and death is inevitable.It's just that, as soon as he debuted, he was sent to the morgue by his senior fans. This way of death is a bit ugly no matter what.

Keeping silent all the time, the captain Rao Xuan, whose face was black from head to toe, threw the ball of paper in his hand into the trash can.He stood up, clenched his fists, and showed an unkind smile: "If this song doesn't catch on when it comes out, even if I want to go to the morgue, I'll blow all your little heads off first." At these words, Rao Xuan slammed the door and went back to his room.

Xuemi covered her forehead, shivering her shoulders with lingering fear: "He is so irritable. With his punch, my little head might really boom—"

Rong Nuo said: "After all, not every captain can afford to be betrayed by his teammates."

Chu Lai returned to the room, sat at the desk, and played a song 5566 on the recorder of an unknown age to the maximum.Take out the composition book from the drawer, dip the pen in ink.He shook his head slowly, writing the melody on the five-line book.Make circles and circles, write and draw, and talk to yourself.After shaking my head for a long time, I finally finished shaking.On the staff, a piece of music is written together with the lyrics.

He flicked his own work with his fingers and admired it for a long time with satisfaction.Feeling that there is still something not enough, I immediately picked up the phone and clicked on the recording function.Putting on the headphones, I sang this new song with a happy expression while beating the beat with my feet.

After everything was ready, Chu Lai sent the song to the group of five people.Then he lay on the bed with his legs spread out, facing the ceiling, pulling his pink hair, and let out a deep sigh.

"I'm going to be red."