Bai Yueguang, he is two hundred catties

Fang Man ran towards the villa in flip flops. Kong Que chased after Fang Man, jumped up, and landed firmly on Fang Man's back. The two big men bumped into each other. There was a muffled sound.

"Damn it..." Fang Man felt that he was three inches shorter from where he was, and he bent his knees to catch Kong Que, lifted him up, and walked slowly with Kong Que on his back.

Kong Que hooked his legs forward, clamped Fang Man's waist, and rowed backward like a boat, "Hurry up."

Fang Man: "...Can you walk down by yourself?"

Kong Que raised one foot to show Fang Man, "No shoes."

Fang Man: "Okay, how about I give you my shoes and you carry me?"

Kong Que raised one foot again and swayed it from side to side, as if shaking his head, "I don't like your shoes."

Fang Man: "Why?"

Kong Que: "It's not pretty."

Fang Man laughed, "Yo, you even came back with aesthetics?"

Kong Que didn't say anything, he knocked his chin on Fang Man's left shoulder and rubbed it.

Fang Man took a deep breath and said, "Put your head on the right side, the bloody wound you bitten in the morning is still hurting."

Kong Que lifted Fang Man's clothes and took a look, half a circle of neat tooth marks were swollen and purple.Kong Que couldn't figure out why, in his memory, an injury of this degree would heal within an hour.

Kong Que gradually became smelly, and he smiled and said, "Why is it still not healed?"

Fang Man originally wanted to say "You think everyone is like you", but he swallowed it right away.He didn't want to remind Kong Que that he was different from ordinary people, it would be better if he had always been so stupid, he would become delicious after eating a few candies.

Fang Manpin said: "Probably my skin wants your teeth marks to stay for a while. But don't bite in the future, it hurts me to death.

The moonlight stretched out the shadows of the two of them, and Fang Man had a romantic thought in his heart. It would be nice if this road had no end.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Man gasped, "Hey, no, haven't you arrived yet?! When will it be big?"

Kong Que's manor was beyond Fang Man's imagination. Usually, he didn't feel it when he was in a car, but walking for 100 minutes with Kong Que, who weighed more than 10 kilograms, would be fatal.

Kong Que said, "Fang Man, let me down."

Fang Man: "I don't."

Fang Man gritted his teeth, thinking that he might have to take care of Kong Que for the rest of his life. If he couldn't even walk home with Kong Que on his back, how could he bear Kong Que's life in the future?

Fang Man: Continue to fight against the void.

Finally, after walking for more than ten minutes, they reached the villa where Kong Que was sleeping. Fang Man unlocked the fingerprint lock and led Kong Que in.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a cat meowing.

Meow was originally biting a fur ball on the luxury cat climbing frame, when she heard Fang Man and Kong Que coming in, she swooped down and landed lightly on her body, the cat's claws hooked her clothes, and crawled into Kong Que's arms in two or three .

"Meow~"

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"Meow~"

A white kitten was lying in the palm of the hand, and a man's gentle words were heard beside his ears, "Peacock, kill it."

The cat was small, soft and warm, with a pink belly and paw pads that rose and fell slightly with its breathing.

"Strangle its neck, it will die beautifully. You have to pay attention to its eyes. When it is about to die, the pupils are dilated, and there are red blood and transparent tears. It is like a mirror with red cracks. You It can see itself in its eyes, and it can only see you. You are one."

He pressed his head, forcing him to look into the cat's eyes, "Come on, peacock, empathize with it, and try what it's like to be near death."

When the screen turned, a woman cursed hysterically: "...Monster, monster! Did you kill someone?!...Ah! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given birth to you, help me, don't come here..."

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"Kong Que!!!"

When Meow crawled into Kong Que's arms, Fang Man felt quite relieved—there was finally a small animal willing to get close to Kong Que, and it was indeed effective to raise it from an early age.

But at the next moment, Kong Que's smell suddenly changed. With a weird smile, he grabbed Meow's neck, and Meow blew up, screaming sharply.

"Kong Que!" Fang Man squeezed Kong Que's hand hard, sweating from fright, "Let go! Damn it, let go!"

Boom!

Fang Man punched Kong Que.

Kong Que let go of his hand suddenly, like a drowning person finally surfaced, took a deep breath, and gasped violently while clutching his chest.

Meow escaped and ascended to heaven, spread her limbs and quickly got into the cat's nest, curled up into a ball and shivered.

Fang Man hugged Kong Que and rubbed his chin that was beaten just now, "What's the matter? What's the matter? If you remember something, tell me!"

Kong Que murmured: "You are afraid of me, you hit me... why did you create me, since I am a monster, why didn't you kill me... Mom..."

Fang Man rubbed Kong Que's hair, and said in a low voice, "Queer, breathe, take a deep breath, calm down. It's all over, Yi Sheng is dead!"

"Do not touch me!"

Kong Que pushed Fang Man away, and headed for the basement barefooted. Fang Man was half a beat too late and didn't hold back. Kong Que ran faster and faster, and ran into the basement.

"Kong Que! Open the door!" Fang Man slammed on the door hard, his hands numb from the steel plate.

Fang Man hurriedly called Secretary Li, told him that Kong Que had entered the basement, and asked him if there was a way to open it.

"Mr. Fang, I have never been to the basement." Secretary Li said awkwardly, "Mr. Kong usually does not allow others to go in."

"What would he be doing in there?"

Mi Li hesitated and said, "...I'm not sure, but sometimes Mr. Kong has scars that he made on his body."

Fang Man rubbed his face, and reluctantly said: "Kong Que seems to be in a bad mood. You need to find some lock pickers immediately, we have to break it in."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Man took photos of his surroundings with the light of his mobile phone. Down the stairs is a narrow corridor, because no one dares to come to the basement on weekdays, it is covered with thick dust, and the tiny floating dust is like microorganisms in the deep sea. , fluttering under the beam of the flashlight.

Fang was ashamed and yelled, "Kong Que, come out! Come out! Don't think about it alone!"

"You have a sense of taste, you can eat delicious food! Don't hurt yourself!"

"Open the door, open the door! Are you a fucking bastard? Just close the door on me alone!"

"Don't you want me to cry you?! Come out, I'll fuck you to death!"

……

There was no response at all, the stainless steel door was lifeless, only Fang Man's echo echoed throughout the aisle, the phone's light dimmed, Fang Man leaned against the door weakly, the cold feeling spread from his back to his whole body.

"Fuck." Fang Man cursed with red eyes.