The solemn and serious history of cannon fodder struggle

Xiao A was annoyed by Yang Chunhui's deliberate deception.

If he told Sa Xiu to take the medicine instead of falling asleep later, Xiao A would definitely not feed Sa Xiu the medicine. Obviously, Yang Chunhui also knew this truth...

The lavender alpine rhododendron fell into a pool of blood, Lei Nuo walked up to Sashiu and knelt down halfway, raised his hand to sniff, with a mournful expression on his pale face, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Master Sashiu! "

Little A didn't know why he called Saxiu like that. Seeing him in grief, he scratched his cheek, and comforted him lightly, "Don't worry, this is just a body. There are three thousand worlds. Saxiu's soul has gone to other worlds to be reborn." It's gone." When he said this, he was not afraid of locking his eyes, and the moment he put down the pendant, the weight on his shoulders finally disappeared.

But Saxiu seems to be less reliable than me. I always feel that I am a little sorry for the senior... Uh, think about it, I am not much better?

Rael Nuo raised his eyes and stared at him, a chill flashed in his green eyes.

What is he raving about? ...Even if Master Saxiu died, there was no trace of sadness on this man's face. I see, is this the person Master Saxiu loved?

Curse, the curse of the Tiessenhaibao family... the young master is like this, and the master is also like this...

Just kidding, Little A also came here in the bloody storm, okay? The 791-level boss Reil Nuo looked at him with murderous intent, and he was immediately noticed by him, frowning slightly. Claws, the momentum of thunder is here!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Three gunshots in a row stopped suddenly. Yang Chunhui held the gun in both hands, and leaned forward. The muzzle of the gun pressed against Lei Nuo's temple, with dry white hair falling down his neck, and the scars on his still thin and sunken cheeks were small It has faded a lot, but the ball of the right eye is still dull.The black eyeball on the left is like a bottomless pit that robs people of their souls, and all evil thoughts fall into it, and they feel palpitations when they look at it, and they dare not look directly. "It was me who killed him, and it has nothing to do with Mrs. Fuwa! Let go!"

Leier Nuo grabbed the neck of the slender man in his arms, three blood flowers soaked on the neat silk shirt, it looked scary, but he didn't care, his hair was brown and black, curled into a romantic arc, he didn't look at Yang Chunhui, The green eyes were fixed on the face of the man in his arms.

Little A: "..." In this case, it is the best policy for WINK to deliberately disgust the other party.

With a wink, Leier Nuo's stern and stern expression covering his face cracked a bit, he glared at him viciously, tightened his fingers, and snorted at Yang Chunhui, "It depends on whether it's your quickness or my quickness! "

"stop!"

Yang Chunhui couldn't guarantee that he would take Leiernuo's life first.

This person is so powerful, he serves the most powerful Tiesenhaibao family in the empire on which the sun never sets, and he is not well-known in the world, but judging by his strength, he can fight back and forth with peak supernatural beings. "What are you going to do to him?" If you want to kill Master Fuwa, you should do it desperately. This person can do such a thing.

"I want to take him to see Master Hiber." Reynolds voice was cold.

Hearing this, Yang Chunhui twitched his muscles and stared angrily, "Don't even think about it!"

"I agree~" Xiao A, whose neck was pinched and restless, hurriedly squeezed out a voice, interrupting Yang Chunhui's words. These guys like to pinch his poor neck every now and then, and waved at Leiernuo, "No ...Run, let go first..."

"Master Fuwa." Yang Chunhui disapproved all over his face.

Little A turned his head cruelly. He knew very well what harm a small action would cause this person, but he did it anyway, and resolutely made up the knife, "I don't... talk to you!" I lied to him and didn't say anything , directly violently demolishing the door, the hard-working lockpicking skills were of no use at all.Mad.

"Master Fuwa..." Yang Chunhui was violently hit, his heart ached, and he lowered his eyes sadly, but then he raised his head again, with a cold expression, and put down his pistol/gun.

Whispered a word to Lei Nuo.

Little A listened attentively, but heard nothing...

"You dare to trick me!" Here Leier Nuo stared at him suddenly, and suddenly shot, his hard fingers went straight into Yang Chunhui's eye socket, hooked hard, and pulled out the right gray-white prosthetic eye!Yang Chunhui snorted and didn't resist.

Leiernuo grabbed Saxiu who was on the ground and lifted it up, threw the prosthetic eye on the ground, crushed it with one foot, and said coldly, "There are enough seeds, Yang Chunhui!"

Yang Chunhui was not afraid when his eyeballs were pulled out. Instead, he relaxed, and a contemptuous smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Lei Nuo took Saxiu away, and little A sat on the blood-stained cashmere carpet with a confused look on his face, what's wrong?Why didn't you take me away again?What did Yang Chunhui say?He wanted to ask, but thinking that he would not talk to him, Xiao A rubbed his sore neck and got up by himself.

Well, since you don't need me anymore, let's go out, I don't know how long it's been closed, I really want to breathe fresh air and see the vast sky!

Ignoring Yang Chunhui who was still kneeling on the ground looking at him, Xiao A got out of the golden cage and walked out of the white gate.

Outside is a labyrinth of white passages, Reyno has disappeared.

Little A pinched one of his long hairs and pointed them up to look at the direction of the wind. However, his own exhaled breath had a greater impact on the hair. He held it farther away and looked at it for a few seconds. Little A let it go angrily. , start pointing soldiers left and right, pointing to whichever direction...

Saxiu is gone, the pendant is gone, he is a rootless duckweed in this world, he can go wherever he wants, life and death are up to fate, isn’t that good, mentality determines destiny, life doesn’t need to be so heavy , but thinking too much, what is wrong with it?

Little A groped for the wall and walked along the corridor. His footsteps, and the sound of footsteps following behind him, overlapped one after another. The cold white light was like eyes, emotionless, staring down, the ground was cold, Little A Without shoes, he walked forward barefoot. Every time he reached an intersection, he began to count his troops seriously, and then continued to move forward. Although he realized that he was deep in the maze and frowned depressedly, he did not look back, but glanced behind him. The man who was following him was even breathing lightly, staring at him, there was only pleading in his eyes, begging that ruthless and arrogant god, to turn around and show his vulnerable side...

It's a pity that little A never looked back.

But he was tired.

What a realistic problem, now I have to ask Yang Chunhui for help, or just get lost in the maze.

Thinking of this little A makes him want to laugh, Saxiu really tried his best to prevent him from escaping!However, he won't bow his head to Yang Chunhui, rest for a while, continue to walk around, he doesn't believe he won't be able to get out!

Sitting down along the smooth wall, the long black hair spread like ink at his feet, and the loose white clothes were still dotted with blood stains. Yang Chunhui's footsteps stopped, and the shadow cast by the light fell on the pale fingers propped on the ground On the road, Little A raised her eyes curiously, and saw Yang Chunhui in a white coat standing two meters away, staring at the ground with an extremely ugly expression.

Xiao A suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart.

The first time I met Yang Chunhui was in a deserted school in a county. Perhaps it was due to global environmental changes. There is always rainfall in the south. The county is 360 five days a year, and two-thirds of the time it is raining. I am afraid of the mountain. Considering the landslide, the old school was abandoned.

Little A passed by this old school on a rainy night and took shelter from the rain.

Then it was sadly discovered that there had been a landslide here, the scale was not large, but the mud and stones washed away the windows and walls of the classroom, and most of the classroom was flooded. It was dangerous to stay in place under such circumstances. Little A wanted to evacuate, but unexpectedly But I heard a cry for help.

Followed by little A are Bai Liwei and other strong men. Goudan is waiting for them in the county hotel. Hearing the cry for help, little A has no choice. He is afraid of another landslide, so Bai Liwei and the others are guarded at the door of the classroom. , to see the situation by himself, Bai Liwei was unwilling in every possible way, but under his coercive order, he could only bow his head. Little A held the pendant by himself, so he was not afraid of death, and walked smoothly all the way to the call for help.

The young man under a stone had his face covered in mud, only half of his chest was exposed, and his right hand was injured, and the wounds on the bones of his fingers were rotten.

Seeing him coming, the boy reluctantly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, "..." Even the groan/groan just now was gone.

It's actually a child, the mind of a teenager, flying from hell to heaven, and then falling from heaven to hell, a little kid, how can he move a rock to save himself?

Although he was very worried about mudslides, saving people is the most important thing now. Xiao A made up his mind and was about to call Bai Liwei and the others to come over. The boy buried under the mud suddenly waved his hand and grabbed his ankle. Tightening his waist, the boy made a whooping sound from his throat, as if he was laughing.

"Don't be afraid, we will rescue you, calm down first." Xiao A thought that he was too frightened, so he was in a mess, so he was caught, and he was not angry. He gently stroked his cheek with his hand, helping He brushed the mud off his eyelids.

The boy was taken aback, "Me...we?"

"Master Fuwa!"

"Master Fuwa!"

Bai Liwei, who was so nervous at the door of the classroom, ran over as soon as they heard Xiao A's exclamation just now.

Lightning pierced the night sky, and the classroom brightened for a moment. Little A saw the boy who was close at hand, and stared at him with wide eyes. Those eyes were too dark and heavy, but the next second, the boy showed a little embarrassment. Smiling, but the corners of the mouth drooped, the smiling face turned into a crying face, frowning and crying, it hurts, it hurts...

Little A was pulled out of the classroom by Bai Liwei's back collar.

The two risked their lives to dig out the boy.

When the boy was carried out of the classroom, he also opened his eyes wide and stared at little A. The expression on his face was neither the rejoicing of his life after the catastrophe, nor the trembling of lingering fear. Little A couldn't tell what mood he was in. looking at myself.

Later, he fell into a coma, entered the hospital, and recuperated for two years.

Later, Xiao A met him, and the other party had already obtained a doctor's license, and Ai Jiuyun brought him to take care of him in school and life.

Yang Chunhui's medical skills are amazing. As the Fuze Sect saves more and more people, he has also made a great contribution in it. After all, no matter what kind of injury he suffers, he can heal it under his hands, but...only in terms of mental illness, Yang Chunhui is helpless, although he can use his own unique means to guide the mentally ill to pretend to be ordinary people as much as possible, but the root cause of the problem is that he really can't do anything about it.

So even if she met Saxiu later, little A didn't ask Yang Chunhui for treatment.

Little A has always maintained a distance from Yang Chunhui.

He also once believed that 444 evil points meant nothing at all. After all, Yuntang with 2 evil points and Aunt Li with 37 evil points were just ordinary people, a little cautious, but in essence, they didn't seem to be bad at all?

It's just, 444 evil points, except for Saxiu's? ? ?In addition, this is the person he met with the highest evil value, but he behaved like this... His words and deeds are even more kind and gentle than Yun Tang and Aunt Li?

Afterwards, big news broke out in that rainstorm-torn county town.

Under the collapsed soil at the back of the mountain, people found the bones of four children. These children were tied behind their hands and sat on stools. They seemed to be in class, facing the blackboard, and the broken blackboard once wrote What, but it has long been washed away by the rain.

Every year in this county, one or two children go missing.

That year, four children went missing.

The four children died the night of the landslide.

The rescued teenager was lying on the hospital bed, talking about taking shelter from the rain, and accidentally entered the classroom, and ended up in such a misfortune, never mentioning that night, and four other children were with him.

He deceived everyone with calm and perfect lies, and later, the hospital that took over the treatment of his serious injuries, the doctors and nurses who saw him over the years, all died, or died of accidents, or died of heart failure stem……

Then, Bai Liwei, who rescued him that night, and that burly man also had a car accident one day. It was later found out that Bai Liwei was driving drunk.

Something happened to him, and no one suspected anything, but when the news broke out, Xiao A immediately understood that Yang Chunhui had a problem.

Everyone who knew that Yang Chunhui was in the classroom that night, except him, died.

An idea suddenly popped up in Xiao A's heart.

That night, Yang Chunhui thought he was the only child there, and he waved his arms to hug him tightly. Was it a panic move, or... unwilling to be evil, and wanted to hold him, and die together?

Little A shuddered.

This is the existence of the evil value 444.

So no matter what, he didn't have any good feelings for Yang Chunhui.

It's just that he's useful, really useful...

"Oh." Little A sighed.

Decided to make it clear.

Looking up, the man who heard his sigh just now felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He took half a step back, but his body froze strangely, not daring to look at him, as if he knew what was going to happen. "Yang Chunhui," Little A gritted his teeth, tensed his face, making himself look ruthless, "I don't need you anymore. You can go. From now on, I will never see you again."

Painful and rapid panting sounded in the white corridor.

Yang Chunhui grasped his heart tightly, his nails were opened due to force, and the other hand supported the wall, tears dripped down like beads that fell off the thread.

Hearing his hard breathing, Little A felt a little guilty, turned her head, and thought, even if he rushed up to strangle me to death, he would not ask for mercy, and he would die with dignity.

However, Yang Chunhui didn't rush up, he just walked over with graceful and steady steps, then squatted down slowly, supporting the wall with both hands, Xiao A was caught in the middle by his arms, and was forced to raise his head, four relative to each other.

Yang Chunhui narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely, "Is it because of him?"

"What?" Little A realized, he was talking about Sashiu, "No, don't care about his business."

Even without Saxiu, he would not accept Yang Chunhui.

"Master Fuwa, you have to wake up, you have been locked in a cage by him for three months, you have no one to rely on, you can only pray for his love, become tolerant and accept him, you think you like him But that kind of emotion is not love..." Yang Chunhui lowered his head, his eyes forced, and the man held in his arms was too beautiful, with long black hair scattered on his pale face, giving him a particularly weak feeling , like a glass flower, will break at the touch of a touch, and his slender eyebrows are lightly frowned. His favorite beautiful eyes, black and bright, are shaking tremblingly under his shadow at this moment, "That's just... a kind of..." Chunhui bit his lip and bled, so he couldn't speak anymore.

Why?How can that person's rough love shake Master Fuwa's heart, but my long-term company and meticulous care have resulted in Master Fuwa's rejection?

He opened his eyes with a blank expression, Xiao A shook his hand, but Yang Chunhui didn't respond.

"..." Little A hurriedly shrunk down, wanting to crawl out from under his arms. In this wall-thumping posture, he felt almost out of breath.

Strong hands clasped his shoulders.

Little A turned around with a bitter face: "Don't get excited, take a deep breath first, okay?...We can talk about what we said just now."

His white hair hangs down, covering his eyes. Yang Chunhui grabs the hand on his shoulder, with pulsating veins. Although he is thin, his profile is still handsome, and his lips move, "Let's talk again? Hehe."

Xiao A has heard him hehe before, basically, anyone who is heheed by him will be miserable.

Yang Chunhui asked, lowering his head slightly, "Then you will accept me?"

Asked this, but his voice was very calm.

Little A: "..."

blink.

"Do not."

Yes, his answer is no!

"You want to kill me." Little A took his hand, and with all his might, broke his hand towards his neck. He raised his head arrogantly, and the corner of his mouth raised a disdainful arc. Little A's tone was provocative, "Then Try it, strangle me to death." Before this guy has those tormenting thoughts, it's better to show his neck and die, which is more refreshing.

Yang Chunhui's cruel methods, to be honest, Xiao A was quite frightened.

Having reached this point, Yang Chunhui's psychological defense finally collapsed. He raised his face, his left eye was narrowed and sunken, and the eyeball of his right eye seemed to be soaked with blood, it was red, and tears were flowing.

He shouted frantically, "I am the one who will accompany you the longest!"

"I love you the most!"

"I love you! Master Fuwa, I love you! Why are you so cruel?"

Holding his neck with his hands, Little A hit the ground with his back, feeling suffocation and pain.Ah, he really wants to kill me.Alright alright.There is no way.Who told me to die.

It was dark in front of her eyes, little A was confused, her eyes passed over the crazy man who was pressing on her, and fell on the rotating lamp, the world was shaking.

The pressure on his neck dissipated, his hands tightened, and the world was still turning upside down. Yang Chunhui bit the broken cloth and tied a bow on the cloth that bound his wrist. His white hair fluttered and he smiled viciously, "... …Then can I call you baby like him? Hmm? I will do what he did to you, baby, you are so cute, I am him, baby, you like rough love, don’t you? ?”

"Uh, no..." I said this like a pervert, don't, I don't want to play this kind of PLAY.

Yang Chunhui pinched his chin, bit his ear, and said softly, "Baby, I will fuck you hard!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2209:52:40~2020-05-2621:07:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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