"This person is middle-aged, who doesn't suffer from constipation." Fang Man looked around, "Where is Kong Que?"

"Go-go." Qian Tianyi opened the door, "I-also-go-."

At three o'clock in the morning, Qian Tianyi planned to run overnight, and Li Mi was afraid that he would starve to death on the road, so he specially hung half of a big Liba around his neck.

At 03:30, Fang Man was lying on the bed listening to the buzzing of mosquitoes, unable to fall asleep.

Qiantian intends to use his number plate to draw a lottery on stage, so it is possible that Kong Que's original marriage proposal was him.

Damn, crazy batch.

Fang Man turned over vigorously, thinking that Kong Que loved this awl-faced white moonlight crazily, raised more than 100 doubles in a fair manner, and now he actually wanted to marry him.

Never dated, never talked about love!

Maybe it's just greedy for his body, after eating and wiping him clean, one day Kong Que doesn't want to live anymore, maybe he will be buried with him.

Rather than saying that Kong Que likes him, it is better to say that it is a deformed dependence and perverted possession.Chopsticks, a pillow, a tool man...he is Kong Que's carrier, not his lover.

Fang Man wanted to have a good talk with Kong Que. At the party just now, he made an appointment with Kong Que, and after the party was over, he would take him for a ride, but Kong Que hadn't climbed into his bed until now.

Are you angry?

Fang Man tossed and turned, and had a dream in a daze. He dreamed that he could no longer hold Kong Que who was hanging under the cliff, and he stepped on the air and was pulled down the cliff by him. Weightless, he woke up with a jerk.

Fang Man sat up, rubbed his face, still in shock.

What should I do, why not run away from marriage?If it goes on like this, maybe he will really die for love with Kong Que.

Fang Man: I am really afraid of death.

clap clap clap!

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Fang Man heard Mi Li's panicked voice, "Mr. Kong, are you there?"

Fang Man had never heard Li Mi's voice so frightened before. He opened the door with bare feet and met Li Mi's pale face.

"He's not here, what's the matter?"

Secretary Li wiped off his cold sweat, and his handkerchief trembled slightly, "I just received a call from a lawyer, who said that Mr. Kong changed the beneficiary of the inheritance to you..."

Fang Man's pupils shrank, "What?"

"But the only condition for you to inherit the inheritance is that you must be a widow to Mr. Kong, and you cannot marry someone else."

"No, what inheritance?! He's still so young!"

"Kong...Mr. Kong said that this year he will make a settlement with his father, maybe he will die. So he has already made a will. It was originally donated, but before the party, he changed the beneficiary of the inheritance." Li Mi sweated like rain, "Maybe it's today."

"Fuck, you didn't say it sooner!" Fang Man's Adam's apple twitched, his stomach ached from the stimulation, "Wake everyone up and go find them together."

"No!!!" Li Mi quickly shook his head, "Once Mr. Kong loses control, anyone who gets close to him will die!"

Fang Man: "..."

Li Mi's eyes were red, "Mr. Kong is living in too much pain, you said... shall we go look for it? This is his choice. Should we respect..."

"Look! Look for it! He didn't marry me, why did he die???" Fang Man turned around in a circle, "Use machines, drones and infrared scanners to scan the entire manor! I Go find him, I can smell it. We'll keep in touch!"

Fang Man rushed out, rushed back again, quickly put on his flip-flops, found the gun and Kong Que's glasses that he had snatched from Kong Que in the elevator fight before, paused for a second, and touched another candy .

------

At three o'clock, the bell tower in the distance rang a distant and ethereal bell, like a sigh falling in Kong Que's ear.

Kong Que stood under the huge statue, looking at the man sitting in the arms of the white moonlight male god.

That was his father, his mother called him Yi Sheng, and others called him doctor.

The night wind blew the white coat on his body, and he stood on it and swayed his legs comfortably.

He has a face very similar to Kong Que, with dark eyes, snow-white skin, and a smiling mouth.The only difference is that he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and has a few wrinkles on his face, just like Kong Que who is 20 years older.

Yi Sheng jumped off the statue more than ten meters high, and landed on the ground lightly like a feather, smiling gently and benevolently, "Peacock, I just came to see you, why did you come with me?"

Kong Que smiled and said, "Because I'm going to kill you today."

"Heh..." Yi Sheng stuffed his hands into his pockets and leaned easily on the stone seat of the statue, "My dear peacock, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid."

Yi Sheng smiled, and said lovingly: "Peacock, the bite marks on your lips are very obvious. What do you want to tell me, is someone finally loving you?"

Kong Que: "..."

"Of course I don't mind if someone loves you, but do you love Fang Man?"

Kong Que clenched his cane tightly, and the sharp bird's beak pierced the palm of his hand to bleed out.

"No love." Kong Que said.

"No, you love him." Yi Sheng looked up at the moon, "otherwise why are you so eager to kill me? You are afraid, Peacock. You are afraid that you will kill him, just like you killed your brother Yueguang, you killed him. Wu Huang."

"Shut up!!!" Kong Que's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his gun.

Yi Sheng opened his arms and said calmly: "You have killed me many times. This time is not bad, come on."

Scattered gunshots rang out, and Yi Sheng appeared behind Kong Que like a ghost. He smiled slightly and grabbed Kong Que's snow-white neck with his cold hands.

Kong Que raised his gun and pointed it at his chin.

"I know how to kill you."

Yi Sheng, who seemed to be in control of everything forever, finally showed a look of panic on his face.

------

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhao Nuohong woke up the unconscious Li Yongbo.

"Brother Li, we have to escape! I don't want to go to Siberia to open up wasteland."

Li Yongbo and Zhao Nuohong were tied to chairs, and it took almost half an hour to finally untie the ropes.

In the following escape process, Zhao Nuohong felt that he ran thrillingly. If his experience of PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds with Li Yongbo could have been filled with a long chapter in the novel, but the popularity is not good, I believe readers will not want to see how he successfully rescued himself , so the serving size is substantially dehydrated.

In short, the two of them climbed the intricate ventilation ducts, and the moment they got out, their eyes were red.

Zhao Nuohong: "Brother Li, we're out!"

Li Yongbo: "Keep your voice down, I wish I could be discovered sooner, right?"

Kong Que's manor is too big, Zhao Nuohong looked up at the sky, but couldn't find the north.

Li Yongbo pointed to the statue of Bai Yueguang in the distance, "Go there, I remember that statue is at the door."

Zhao Nuohong and Li Yongbo pretended to be calm and walked towards the statue of Bai Yueguang. When they were about to arrive, Zhao Nuohong's face changed drastically, and he managed to hide behind the big tree without yelling.

Li Yongbo took half a beat to realize that there was a person standing under the statue of Bai Yueguang, and he hid behind Zhao Nuohong in a panic.

"Who?"

Zhao Nuohong stared at the figure in horror, and said very lightly, "Kong Que."

Under the moonlight, Kong Que was wearing a navy blue suit, leaning on a peacock cane, looking up at the white moonlight statue.

How could Kong Que be here?

The bell tower in the distance struck three times, and the bell spread like ripples in the air. After the bell, the air was eerily quiet.

Only then did Zhao Nuohong realize that the chirping of insects and birds that he could hear just now seemed to be gone, and all he could hear was the breathing of himself and Li Yongbo.

Zhao Nuohong covered his mouth and kept his breathing the lightest. At this moment, he heard Kong Que's voice.

"Because I'm going to kill you today."

"I'm not afraid."

"do not love."

"To shut up!!!"

Who is Kong Que talking to?Zhao Nuohong looked up at the statue, but saw no one, so he couldn't help feeling terrified.

Is the statue fine?

Or is Kong Que crazy?

Zhao Nuohong shuddered and heard Kong Que shoot into the void. Every time he fired a shot, he changed direction, as if there was an invisible person in the air who was constantly dodging bullets.

The gunfire stopped, and Zhao Nuohong saw Kong Que kneeling on the ground with a plop, raised the pistol, and pointed the muzzle at his chin.

Gradually, Zhao Nuohong couldn't stand still, and suddenly felt very tired, his head hurt, a boulder was pressing on his chest and he couldn't breathe, his mind was buzzing, and all the memories he didn't want to think of seemed to spread rapidly The virus took over his mind.

He bumped his head against a thick tree trunk, and while in severe pain, he vaguely heard a voice that he would never forget.

"Kong Que!!!"

------

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Fang Man found Kong Que.

The blood energy is like substance, spreading continuously with Kong Que as the center, different from the smell when he is angry, this breath is cold and desperate, full of bad rancid smell, like hands stretching out from the pool of blood, wanting to send people to hell Li drag.

Kong Que raised his head and closed his eyes.

The moonlight is so warm.

Even with Yi Sheng standing behind him, he didn't feel cold.

"For so many years, you thought you were exploring a new direction of human evolution, but unfortunately you only produced a bunch of waste products," Kong Que murmured, "I am the last one."

"Stop!" Yi Sheng squeezed Kong Que's wrist and pushed it away, "You are my most perfect work! I don't allow you to destroy it without authorization!"

Yi Sheng believes that if there is no appetite, there will be no indiscriminate killing of innocent people;In short, if there were no people, the world would be completely peaceful.

Kong Que is his most perfect work, but a person without any will not have the desire to survive.

Kong Que has always lived on hatred, and this hatred will end today.

Kong Que felt that enough was enough, he had already eaten a lot of candy and zongzi, and he also understood what ** is.

It's a pity that Yi Sheng came too early, he didn't have time to marry Fang Man.

It's good to die with a hickey on your lip, it can rot with your body and never go away.

"Ugh..." Fang Man knelt on the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water. The bright moon in the sky appeared double in his eyes. He remembered the abuse he had received since his debut and the pain of wasting his hard work. The charred corpse, the tearful eyes of the grandfather before he died, what is the meaning of living like a bird at the age of 30... The negative emotions that are usually hidden in the bottom of my heart are boiling in the brain like boiled ink, and the eyes are full. I want to plunge into the water, it seems that I can get eternal peace in this way.

No, that's not the case.

Fang Man was breathing quickly. He felt his eyelids were heavy, his body was exhausted to the extreme, but his mind was buzzing non-stop. He was able to walk at first, but then he couldn't stand still, so he could only walk towards the hole with difficulty. Climb over there.

It's all an illusion, he is not a waste, everything he does is valuable, he has walked in this world once, and he must live enough before he can go back.

Hold on tight, Man, you can win!

In the chaotic light and shadow, Fang Man took off his flip-flops and threw them on Kong Que's head with a whoosh.

"Kong Que, if you dare to commit suicide, I will smash your moonlight god!!!"

Fang Man saw that Kong Que tilted his head and glanced at him. He didn't wear glasses, and without the protection of the lenses, his eyes looked deeper and deeper.

"I not only smashed him, but also ground him into powder to pave the concrete road!" Fang Man crawled forward like a seal, and was still five or six meters away from Kong Que, shouting with all his strength: "There is also a portrait of your male god, I hang up on the circle of friends, buy one and get one free for one yuan! Think about it, are you going away at ease???"

Kong Que couldn't see what was crawling towards him, but felt that he was noisy, so he raised his gun at Fang Man.

At this time, Qian Tianyi, who had been running since 10:[-] in the morning, walked for four to [-] minutes, eating Da Lieba to replenish his strength while walking, and finally approached the gate.

From a distance, Fang Man could be heard threatening to crush the Moonlight Goddess to ashes.

danger - danger - danger - danger

square - full

Dangerous-dangerous-dangerous-dangerous.

Extreme killing behavior.Qian Tianyi's heart rang out, and he walked towards the gate at double speed, and saw Kong Que raised his gun at Fang Man, took off the big Lieba hanging from his neck, and threw it at Kong Que's wrist.

Lieba was like a brick, hitting the barrel of the gun at the nick of time, and the bullet deflected and hit the grass next to it.

Fang Man threw himself at him, and the eldest one hit Kong Que, "Queer, give me the gun!"

The barrel of the gun sank into Fang Mandudu's belly, and Kong Que pulled the trigger.

Click.

There was no bullet, but Fang Man was still trembling in fright, and slapped Kong Que's glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Damn it, are you really going to kill me?!!!"

Kong Que pushed his glasses reflexively, and squinted at the thing lying on his body. It felt quite soft, a bit like Fang Man.

At this time, he heard Yi Sheng say again, "Peacock, you shouldn't have feelings, dad will kill him for you, okay?"

"Run." Kong Que pushed Fang Man hard, "Run!"

"Run away!" Fang Man rolled on the grass with Kong Que, growling: "God, come here and knock him out!!!"

But Zhao Nuohong's movements were faster than Qian Tianyi's. He grabbed Kong Que's cane that fell on the ground, aimed at Kong Que's brain, and hit him hard.

Die, die, die, die, as long as he's dead he's safe! ! ! ! ! !

The world stands still.

Fang Man saw the blood dripping down Kong Que's snow-white cheeks, falling on him drop by drop.

He should have smelled the overwhelming smell of blood, but at that moment, the smell of red wine on Kong Que's body was stronger than blood.

The shadow of death that shrouded the surroundings like a virus disappeared.

After Zhao Nuohong finished playing, he smiled happily, but still felt that it was not enough, so he raised his cane high and prepared to do it again.

"Fuck you, uncle!!!" Fang Man turned over with his arms around Kong Que, raised his leg and kicked Zhao Nuohong, then rode on him and beat him fiercely.

"He is crazy!!!" Zhao Nuohong covered his face and cursed, "Fang Man, you will be killed by him!!!"

"Can you control it?! I'll fucking kill you!!!"

At 43:[-] in the morning, the sky was dim, and Secretary Li finally brought people to arrive and sent Kong Que to the emergency room.

------

Two days later.

Fang Man squatted beside Kong Que's hospital bed, knocking his head on the edge of the bed with drooping eyes.

"Why haven't you woke up yet..." Fang Man squeezed Kong Que's hand, "It shouldn't be, even if it's a concussion, it's time to wake up."

Li Mi comforted: "Don't worry, maybe you woke up once or twice during the night, and you didn't notice it."

Fang Man squeezed Kong Que's hand again, and found that in just two days, his nails had already grown by half a centimeter, and the hickey bitten that day had no trace left.

"Look, Kong Que's metabolism is so fast, he was shot in the shoulder last time, and he was fine after lying down for ten days." Fang Man took a pair of small scissors to cut Kong Que's nails, "The wound on the head has scabbed over. , there should be no movement at all. I don't think it's normal."

Li Mi said: "Mr. Fang, if you care about it, you will be in chaos. Maybe Mr. Kong is too tired."

Fang Man was silent for a while, "Is Yi Sheng dead?"

Li Mi said: "I'm not sure. But according to Zhao Nuohong's confession, Mr. Kong was indeed talking to himself that night."

"Such a severe hallucination." Fang Man cursed with red eyes, "So he is really crazy!"

Secretary Li: "..."

"But neuropathy has to be reasonable, right? Why did it suddenly become like that, without any warning at all."

Li Mi shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

Perhaps only Kong Que knew the answer.

After Fang Man finished cutting his fingernails, he lifted the quilt to look at Kong Que's feet.

The shape of Kong Que's feet is also very delicate, the pale blue blood vessels can be clearly seen on the pale instep, as expected, the toenails also grow very fast, and they are bent like a bird's claws.

Fang Man wiped Kong Que's feet with a wet towel, and cut his toenails.

When the left foot was cut, Kong Que's toes moved, and before Fang Man could react, the jio in his hand suddenly retracted with a whoosh.

Fang Man looked up in surprise, "Missing er?!"

Kong Que stared at Fang Man with dark eyes, and repeated: "Queer?!"

Li Mi squeezed the small handkerchief excitedly, "Mr. Kong, good morning."

Kong Que: "Mr. Kong, good morning."

Fang Man: "..."

Secretary Li: "..."

Fang Man smelled the smells in the air, his green tea, Li Mi's communal animal smell, Kong Que's red wine smell, and a strange smell that seemed familiar, but Fang Man couldn't figure it out. The aroma is perfectly integrated into Kong Que's red wine smell, and you have to smell it carefully to find out.

Fang Man stared at Kong Que's dull face, barely calmly said: "Brother Mi, this smell is not right."

Kong Que repeated: "Brother Mi, this smell is wrong."

Li Mi turned from joy to sorrow, but still dare not accept the reality: "Mr. Kong, don't be joking..."

Kong Que: "Mr. Kong, don't be joking..." The imitation of the tone was lifelike, and coupled with Kong Que's dull face, it seemed even weirder.

Fang Man: "Call the doctor. It's over, it's too bloody, he was smashed stupid..."

Kong Que: "Call the doctor. It's over, it's too bloody, he was smashed stupid..."

Fang Man: "..."

Secretary Li: "..."

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