Run bar net red [rebirth]

Leng Xiaotai glanced at the puddle of reddish-brown viscous liquid on the ground, raised his eyebrows, how could this thing seem familiar.He suddenly remembered, isn't this grease-like liquid the same as the pond in the stalactite cave?

"What was that thing just now?" Leng Xiaotai asked.

Shiliang didn't answer, he got up leisurely and walked towards the bar.This hall, which is decorated as an entertainment area, has a dance floor, auditoriums, and of course a bar counter.Shi Liang walked to the bar, took a draft beer mug that was still in good condition and placed it on the bar, and casually threw a transparent wine cup into it.

Most of the wine bottles on the shelves have been broken, and the base wine that has been opened has long since evaporated.Leng Xiaotai leaned forward for some unknown reason, and saw that Shiliang actually found two unopened bottles of base wine by rummaging through boxes and chests.

He poured the base wine into the draft beer glass in different proportions, and added a few drops of engine oil and an unknown liquid to it. With a snap of his fingers, a flame shot out from the liquid in the draft beer glass.The flames jumped on the surface of the liquid, illuminating Leng Xiaotai's face flickering.He stared at the burning and viscous liquid in the glass, and noticed a phenomenon - as the liquid was smelted into fat, the transparent wine cup in the draft beer glass also disappeared as if invisible.

Then there was another snap of fingers, and the flame in the cup was extinguished by Shiliang.He shook the glass of oily liquid, and the invisible wine cup inside hit the wall of the draft beer glass and made a crisp crashing sound.

"Refractive index." Shi Liang said, "You can do this experiment at home with two transparent beakers and cooking oil. By adjusting the density of the medium to change the refractive index of light, it can become transparent in front of your eyes."

Leng Xiaotai half understood, pointing at the maroon pool, "What is this pool of liquid?"

Shiliang lowered his eyes and said flatly, "Corpse."

Hearing this, Leng Xiaotai's scalp went numb.He just swam in that stagnant pool!

He thought that he might know where the bones of the missing crew members of this ship went.

Shiliang continued, "The essence of that big transparent guy is that countless undissipated soul superstrings are entangled together like a ball of thread, like this draft beer cup and wine cup, cast into two transparent interlayers, and then put the corpse Oil is poured into it, which adjusts the index of refraction so you can't see it."

"Then... what is that black shadow?" Leng Xiaotai was puzzled, he remembered that the shadow of the vine monster was the body of will.

Shiliang threw away the draft beer mug in his hand, leaned forward and lay down on the bar counter, "In principle, this involves field and space. But I heard that you only scored [-] points in the comprehensive three-mode test, I'm afraid you won't listen I understand, don't talk about it."

"Damn, Xueba looks down on people!" Leng Xiaotai rolled his eyes, and then said bluntly, "Okay, I really don't understand, please be straightforward."

"Okay." Shi Liang said, "From the second point of view, the shadow is the seal on the soul. After death, the physiological function stops, and the neurons used to absorb the superstring of the soul also lose their function, so the superstring of the soul loses its function. All the strings will be scattered into the atmosphere. Unless someone can interfere with the flow of superstrings nearby and imprison these undead here."

"Use the formation?" Leng Xiaotai immediately thought of the coral reefs around the small island, could it be that there is also...

"Yes." Shiliang replied, "You should have seen a circle of stalactites growing near the ship."

really!

Leng Xiaotai said, "That is to say, someone is very proficient in feng shui and knows how to use the geographical advantage to imprison the tragic undead in unknown corners of the world. There should be many such shadow monsters. Apart from this one, I am on the island. I’ve seen it before, and it’s probably the same thing I met in the studio.”

Shiliang put a damp diary on the table, and leisurely said, "This shadow monster is very well designed, the corpse pulp is tempered with fresh corpses, and some preservatives are added, which involves chemistry. , optics and hydraulic pressure, it can be regarded as a work of art in the monster world."

Leng Xiaotai was not in the mood to talk to Shi Liangpo, and asked, "Then do you know who did this?"

Shi Liang flipped through the diary and yawned, "Do you remember the story of 'Trash Island' I told that night in the hospital?"

Leng Xiaotai remembered too much, "Is that true?"

"Almost." Shiliang combined the diary and threw it in front of Leng Xiaotai, "What I know so far is that the behind-the-scenes/behind this incident was not done by one person, but by an entire force or family, probably from several It started ten years ago. The human soul is also like data, which consists of various emotions, such as happiness, loss, etc., with fluctuations of different frequencies. Among them, the fluctuation of the soul when a person commits a crime or suffers great pain It is the easiest to be disturbed and observed, and it is the best experimental material."

"That's why they specially caught those criminals on this island?" Leng Xiaotai asked.

"Not only that, most of these criminals who have escaped legal sanctions are not easy to be tracked by the society, and even if they disappear in large numbers, they will rarely attract attention." Shi Liang turned around and walked out from behind the bar, and walked to the corridor calmly, "As for That chemical factory is not a real chemical factory either, it's probably the laboratory of those crazy 'scientists', studying human spirits, or squeezing corpses or something."

Leng Xiaotai felt that he was still a human being after all, and he couldn't say these words in a relaxed tone like Shiliang.

With a heavy heart, he couldn't help thinking of the little A in the story, "I still remember that there is a 12-year-old child in your story."

"Yes." Shi Liang said, "You take that diary. This ship, that island, and that child, I think this diary should answer many of your questions for me. Read it yourself. Bar."

The journal is still damp, and every page is sticky.Leng Xiaotai dried the moisture in the log with his thoughts, carefully rolled it up and held it in his hand, and followed Shi Liang into the next cabin, "So, it's Zhen, Lanqie, and you. You gods are all gathered in Paohong Is there any purpose in this program? Is it to investigate this matter? "

Shi Liang, who was walking in front, laughed out loud, and his voice echoed muffled in the empty corridor, "How is that possible, of course not, I just discovered that the spiritual vortex near here is strange today, so I came to have a look."

"Then you... a group of gods who have nothing to do to participate in the reality show, why are you so idle?" Leng Xiaotai complained from the bottom of his heart.

Shi Liang smiled until the corners of his eyes were bent, and he turned his head to look at Leng Xiaotai, "It's very free, we're retired. I said that day that I wanted to sign up for a tour group of Nibrosa's retired veteran cadres, and it happened that both of us were accepted by this crew. I have an invitation. This program group is very interesting. You can go on a group tour and go on TV. Our gods also want to enrich our spiritual life~”

Leng Xiaotai: "..."

"Oh, that's right." Shi Liang seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and added with a smile, "I also came to watch you make jokes by the way, you are so funny Brother Tai."

Leng Xiaotai silently raised his middle finger.

It had been nearly an hour since the two of them left the crew boat, Shiliang said that he still wanted to hang around, so he went upstairs on his own, "Don't go far, we will meet on the deck in half an hour." After finishing speaking , he suddenly disappeared in front of Leng Xiaotai.

Leng Xiaotai was a little tired looking at this posture of coming and going without a trace, he sighed heavily, and walked in the corridor with tired steps.He wanted to find a place to sit down, read the diary in his hand, and wait for Shiliang to come back.Thinking of this, he pushed open a cabin and sat down on the iron bed.

It was already bright outside, and a little light came in from the grotto, hit the stone wall, and then reflected into the cabin, the whole cabin was covered with a dark blue hue.

Leng Xiaotai turned on the phone's light, and while holding it with his left hand, he also used his left hand to turn pages—in fact, he accidentally sprained his right hand when he threw down the pile of tables and chairs just now.Now that the dust had settled, he felt a dull pain in his right arm.

"Could it be a broken bone..." Leng Xiaotai muttered to himself, turning to the next page of the diary.

This diary is the diary of a certain crew member, and the date of the diary is indicated on the first page—13 years ago.

The first few pages of the diary were all irrelevant, and Leng Xiaotai slowly flipped through, feeling a strange feeling gradually rising in his heart.He finds out...he finds out...why does he feel like jerking off a little bit? !

He was taken aback by his sudden thought, and raised his head in a dazed face—isn't it Leng Xiaotai, when is this? You still have this mood? !

It has to be said that the environment Leng Xiaotai is in at this time is a gloomy and terrifying environment where dead souls are everywhere. In this situation, he can still have such obscene and obscene evil thoughts. Leng Xiaotai also sincerely admires himself .

However, after all, masturbation in a shipwreck where other people have died tragically is indeed a detrimental thing, Leng Xiaotai suppressed his nonsensical thoughts, calmed down and continued to read the diary.

But he gradually realized that he couldn't bear this thought.

The evil fire rushed from the crotch to the lower abdomen, all the way to the chest, making his mouth dry.Leng Xiaotai didn't realize until his lower abdomen throbbed as if someone had twisted it, could he be bewitched by evil spirits? !

Leng Xiaotai's breathing became heavier and he knelt down in pain.He quickly used his left hand to unzip his trousers, and took out the uncontrolled part.

"Fuck..." Leng Xiaotai cursed in a low voice, rubbing against each other reluctantly.He frowned, closed his eyes, and his chest was full of fire, which could not be vented.Left hand...left hand...this fucking is not the best configuration for me!The power is too small!

Leng Xiaotai was about to cry.

Just as he was suffering unbearably from the burning pain, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside the door.The door was wide open, and footsteps stopped in front of it.Leng Xiaotai thought it was Shiliang, and raised his head with a mournful face, "Baby, come and save brother, what's going on..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Xiaotai fell silent.'Baby' outside the door looked at Leng Xiaotai kneeling on the ground, lowered his eyes, and walked forward calmly.

"Uh...then what, Brother Lang..." Leng Xiaotai suddenly became tongue-tied. When going to Lanqie, Leng Xiaotai was so nervous that he couldn't even make a sentence, "I..."

At this moment, Lanchee suddenly hugged him from behind. Lanchee put his arms around Leng Xiaotai's waist, pulled him into his arms, and sat back on the bed.Leng Xiaotai sat between Lanchee's legs, with his back leaning on Lanchee's chest. Before he could react, Lanchee had already stretched out his hand to his bright universe and kneaded it.

Leng Xiaotai was completely numb, and it took him a long time to utter a hoarse word, "Lan..."

Lanche.

"Huh?" Lanche's voice was right next to his ear, crisp/itchy.

Leng Xiaotai wants to say, in fact, you don't have to do this for me...

But he couldn't say it out, the refreshing feeling of venting his desire quickly paralyzed his nerves, hitting his lower abdomen wave after wave, so cold that Xiaotai's toes curled up.His left hand limply pushed Lan Che's arm, as if he was refusing, but he wanted to refuse.

There is a broken mirror on the wall in front of Leng Xiaotai, reflecting him and Lanqie distortedly.He squinted his blurred eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.The buttons of his shirt had been ripped open, revealing his flat stomach and tight chest. Lanche's fingertips moved inch by inch, and they ran over the deep red place heavily.

This kind of stimulation was unfamiliar to Leng Xiaotai, he straightened his waist instinctively, and rested the back of his head on Lan Che's shoulder, bringing up a beautiful neckline.

"En..." He twitched his Adam's apple and couldn't help moaning.

At this moment, Lan Qie suddenly pinched Leng Xiaotai's cheek, turned him over, and kissed him.

A kiss arouses thousands of emotions, and Leng Xiaotai's full of passion/desire is put into entanglement with Lan Qie.Reason told him that he was kissing a man so selflessly, but at that time, his reason was running out.

Fuck, kind of cool.