Falling in Love Inside an Urban Legend

Just when Yao Ye was trying his best to suppress his violent temper, and made a deal with Ming Yunxu, a corpse truck full of corpses had already arrived at the funeral parlor in the suburbs. ()

In the funeral parlor, there were very few voices.

At this time, the night was coming, and the air began to be slightly cool.

The body of a man who died in a miserable state was pushed into the funeral home by the staff, and was soon sent to the crematorium.

This corpse, which lacked a death certificate and obviously died abnormally, was secretly sent to the cremator during non-working hours. The flames burst into flames, burning the broken limbs and skin of the corpse.

The caretaker in charge of the cremator sat bored in the lounge outside, dozing off.

For a long time, until the sound of struggling and knocking sounded in the crematorium, the administrator did not wake up.

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A hand that had been burned to the point of being broken came out from the crematorium and opened the closed sliding door.

Fragmented and scorched skin tissue fell from the palm, and a scorched and carbonized corpse fell powerlessly to the ground, and it took a long time before slowly struggling to stand up.

The charred corpse slowly walked out of the incineration chamber, and the fragile skin tissue on its body was struggling to reorganize. In order not to hinder itself from moving forward, it first repaired a pair of eyes without eyelids.

On a skeleton face with only flesh and blood tissue left, the bloodshot eyes are full of obsession and hatred. It doesn't seem to feel the pain of the wound on its body, but it just walks out of the funeral home as quickly as possible , wanting to get back her robbed lover.

clap clap-

A dry corpse that was almost burnt to the point of charcoal walked in the quiet corridor of the funeral home, leaving a series of scorched and terrifying footprints along the way, and the footprints gradually faded away until outside the funeral home.

In the monitoring room, the paralyzed security guard was unable to make a sound, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

In the living room of the villa, Yao Ye was tired of being asked.

"Mingyun, I'm a little tired, can I go up and rest?"

Yao Ye was convinced by Mingyun's repeater, he kept talking, as if he couldn't understand human speech, I'm sorry I said it more than a dozen times, and he kept asking why.

Ming Yun didn't answer, but just looked at Yao Ye sadly, as if Yao Ye had done something that made him feel hurt.

"Yao Ye, why can't you treat me like your brother? I'm obviously better than him, right?"

Ming Yun's expression was a bit gloomy, he stopped Yao Ye from getting up and leaving, and almost wanted to wrap Yao Ye in his arms.

Yao Ye, whose mouth was almost frayed: "..." Here it comes again.

Yaoye actually wanted to lose his temper, but he was really exhausted today, his tears were almost dry, and with the money in Mingyun's hands, he was really scared.

"Okay, okay, you are better than your brother, is my attitude okay?" Yao Ye said weakly, his eyes were bored.

Seeing this, Ming Yun was happy, and hugged Yao Ye in his arms and rubbed non-stop.

"That's right! That's the attitude, I love you so much~ The kitten is so cute~"

Yao Ye had goosebumps all over his body, and was very irritated by this nasty name, but on the other hand, he felt that Ming Yun was becoming more and more like Ming An.

The originally gloomy Mingyun seemed to be liberated after Ming'an's death, letting himself go, and the degree of shamelessness was comparable to that of Ming'an's old man.

Yao Ye, who was hugged and rubbed by Mingyun, even felt in a trance that the one holding him now was Tu Laocai, even his tone and voice were surprisingly similar, his pale face and slightly cool skin were exactly the same.

"...Little cat, can I kiss you?"

Ming Yun approached Yao Ye, the tips of his noses touched, Yao Ye's fair and handsome face was reflected in his glazed eyes.

Yao Ye became even more dazed, he was completely confused.

How could it be so similar?Was he too stimulated today and had hallucinations?

Before Yao Ye could react, Ming Yun kissed her, and the sound of water was ambiguous between lips and teeth.

Yaoye wanted to struggle, but he put his hands on Mingyun's shoulders, but stopped again.

He felt that his head was not clear, and he actually had empathy for this perverted younger brother, and he felt reluctant to push him away.

He really felt strangely familiar.

Mingyun's kiss became more and more intense, the love he had restrained surged out, and appeared with a force that Yao Ye couldn't bear, and the sofa also creaked.

When he was about to reach the last step, Yao Ye yelled to stop. He watched with disbelief that he was stripped naked. He didn't know what was wrong with him just now. Ming An had to climb into his brother's bed the night he died.

"Why don't you continue? Does the kitty want money? Or something else? It's all fine~"

Ming Yun kissed Yao Ye's ear lightly with unsteady breath, bewitching the young man he loved deeply.

Hearing this, Yao Ye paused, and suddenly felt that the deal was a good deal.

Anyway, it's the same with Tu Laocai, and it's the same with his younger brother, just make a fortune and leave... If you abandon your morals, it's okay.

Although Yaoye felt that he fell in love with Tu Laocai a little bit, but after all he was dead, and he had absolutely no idea of ​​just being a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Besides, Mingyun is so similar to Tu Laocai, he can use Mingyun as a substitute to spend the sad time of his lover's death, and make some money by the way, which is not a loss anyway.

Yaoye didn't have the slightest bit of scum. The man thought about it consciously, and lay back obediently.

But Rao is thick-skinned, so he couldn't help but blush, feeling a bit ashamed of following his elder brother and following his younger brother.

"Cough! I want money..." Yao Ye's eyes wandered.

"No problem, as long as the kitty wants it, it will get it."

Ming Yun's glazed eyes shone brightly, and he loved the shy and arrogant look of his beloved kitten so much, he leaned over to kiss her, his face full of satisfaction.

Finally... the kitty is his...

After everything was over, Yao Ye was so tired that he fell asleep, Ming Yun carried Yao Ye back to the bedroom, and after cleaning up, he hugged and fell asleep on the big bed that once belonged to his "brother".

The night was dark, and Yao Ye woke up in a daze after sleeping for an unknown amount of time. After going to the toilet to empty himself, he felt a little thirsty again, so he was going to the kitchen to pour some hot water to drink.

The master bedroom of the villa is on the ground floor, just right through the living room and directly to the kitchen.

Pushing open the half-hidden door of the bedroom, Yao Ye yawned, walked to the living room in the dark and turned on the headlights on the first floor.

Just as he was about to go to the kitchen, he suddenly found a string of black footprints on the ground. A string of footprints from outside the living room seemed to be barefoot.

Ok?

A thief broke into the house?

Yao Ye became energetic all of a sudden, he looked around vigilantly at the quiet and deserted surroundings, picked up a fruit knife on the coffee table, and walked towards the direction where the footprints extended.

Following the direction of the footprints, Yao Ye saw the master bedroom he just walked out of.

!!!

Yao Ye's eyes widened in fright, his hair standing on end.

What does this mean?Could it be that the little thief was watching outside when he came out just now?

Yao Ye carefully held the knife, tremblingly pushed open the door that was not closed tightly, and found that the footprints were gone here.

W-why is there no more?

Yao Ye didn't dare to think about whether there was anyone beside him when he opened the door and came out in the dark, he just swallowed uncontrollably, his hand holding the fruit knife trembled slightly.

"...Ming, Mingyun? Wake up? Are you okay?"

The bedroom was completely dark, Yao Ye didn't dare to go in, and couldn't hear any movement inside, so he could only stand by the door and shout tremblingly.

"Giggle-uh..."

A strange voice sounded beside Yao Ye's ear, he froze in place, feeling the chill behind him.

An abnormally rough hand stroked the back of his neck. Yao Ye didn't know when there was another person behind him, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Brother, big brother, don't do anything, I will listen to you in everything, and I will give you all the money. I won't look at you, just leave my life..."

Feeling the danger, Yao Ye threw away the fruit knife, and cowardly raised his hand to surrender, just hoping to save his life.

Clap—the bedroom light was turned on.

Yao Ye looked at the bloodstains on the big bed not far away, his pupils trembled violently.

A familiar pale arm fell to the ground from the blood-stained bed sheet, showing what a brutal killing had just happened.

Yaoye's heart was about to stop suddenly. He knew that he might die this time. With such a quick and easy killing, this illegal burglar didn't want to keep alive at all...

"...heart...heart..."

Something even more terrifying happened. Yao Ye heard a hoarse call from the person behind him, with an intimate tone.

This name is so familiar to Yao Ye...

The unbelievable Yao Ye became short of breath, and looked sideways with fear on his face.

A horribly mottled face with cracked and scorched skin came into view. Although the facial features were still completely unrecognizable, Yao Ye could still recognize the identity of this person from the familiar outline.

Yao Ye's pupils constricted, and he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and screamed.

"Ahhhh!!!"

What a ghost! ! !