Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Until many years later, Tang Ruan couldn't describe his mood at that moment.

What heart rolled over the tip of the knife, what flesh and blood were thrown into the sea of ​​fire, what limbs and bones were smashed to pieces.

The sum of all the pains that can put human beings to death is not as good as that moment of despair.

The world loses its color.

The physical body also seems to have lost sight and hearing.

Only Fu Xin's voice kept echoing in his mind.

He said, my heart belongs to you.

My heart belongs to you.

He watched Fu Xin pull the trigger, and that second was as long as a century.

The world suddenly became very quiet, even the sound of breathing stopped, and Tang Ruan could hear the birdsong on the dry branches outside the warehouse.

Ka dark one by one

There was a crisp sound, and nothing happened.

He saw that Fu Xin was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and then lowered his head to check the revolver in his hand.

"Unloaded?"

Tang Ruan heard Fu Xin whispering.

This idiot.

Tang Ruan finally burst into tears silently.

"Impossible, impossible!" For a moment, Xiang Yuan almost ignored Tang Ruan. He leaned against the half-person-high barbed wire on the second floor, holding tightly to the railing above.

He stared at Fu Xin, his eyes were red and scary, "This is impossible! It's you who are playing tricks!"

Fu Xin was really wronged enough, he "clicked" to remove the bullet clip, and shook it in front of Xiang Yuan.

"You forgot to load the bullet yourself, and you are relying on others. Are you mentally retarded?"

Tang Ruan always said that he was an idiot, but looking at it now, there are really many idiots who are even more idiots than him.

Originally it was pretty good, the last words were said, the beautiful words were also said, and he went to die gracefully, not to mention his whole life, how could Tang Ruan remember him for more than ten years.

It's all right now, all blind.

Fu Xin rubbed his face. Everyone had this kind of courage at most once. He didn't know if he could be so calm next time, or pretend to be so calm.

He didn't want to leave a tearful last impression on Tang Ruan.

Just like Tang Ruan is now.

Fu Xin raised his head and looked at Tang Ruan, who was out of breath from crying.

How could someone look so good with a runny nose, damn it.

Fu Xin raised his hand and pressed his heart, what to do, as long as he thought that these lovely and distressing tears were shed for him, he would not want to die so much.

Reluctant.

I really can't bear it.

There was a buzzing in Xiang Yuan's head.

How could it be like this, it can't be like this.

He personally prepared those props, especially the revolver. In order to prevent Fu Xin from cheating, he loaded the bullets himself.He checked it out this morning just in case.

Countless possibilities of accidents flew past his mind, and he denied them one by one.

Until that obvious reason had to be brought to the table.

Xiang Yuan subconsciously refused to accept this situation.

He didn't want to admit that he had been betrayed.

Well-timed, there was a crisp sound of a bullet being loaded behind him.

"Put down the dagger."

Xiang Yuan turned around and saw a familiar face.

The blue eyes that usually wear a lazy smile are now calm and indifferent. No. 06 just stood opposite him with a gun pointed at his heart.

Seeing him like this, Xiang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

"I even taught you how to hold a gun. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Unmoved, No. 06 repeated: "Put the dagger down."

Xiang Yuan was a little far away from Tang Ruan now, but as long as he wanted to, he could still plunge the knife into Tang Ruan's chest.

"Okay, ok" Xiang Yuan shrugged, and let go of his hand as if he didn't care.

Just as the dagger fell to the ground, there was a harsh sound of metal rubbing against the ground.

Fu Xin touched the second floor while the two were confronting each other, and now he has successfully got Tang Ruan and the wheelchair under him.

"Are you okay, are your legs okay?" Fu Xin protected him behind him, touching Tang Ruan's legs with trembling hands.

Fu Xin was frightened to death when he saw him in a wheelchair, lest Xiang Yuan, a psychopath, would hurt him in order to control Tang Ruan.

Tang Ruan shook his head, the tape on his mouth had been torn off by himself, and now he no longer had to pretend to be a weak terminal cancer patient.

The current situation is in their favor. Although Tang Ruan has no fighting power, but No. 06 has a gun in his hand, Xiang Yuan alone will never win against him and Fu Xin.

"Little Gummy is the best," Xiang Yuan sighed and shook his head, "It took only two days to instigate my most capable subordinate."

Tang Ruan looked at No. 06 not far away, but didn't speak.

He knew in his heart that after these two days of getting along, No. 06 must have compassion for him, otherwise he would not be merciful when injecting drugs.

But her intuition told Tang Ruan that things might not be that simple.

He is not some magical psychologist, and naturally he can't "incite rebellion" as Xiang Yuan said.

unless

Unless No. 06 himself is "reverse".

"Why are you still holding that thing? You can't do anything." Xiang Yuan sneered.

He is obviously the one who is unarmed, and I don't know where this person has such confidence.

"Come on 06, we all know that you dare not shoot."

"I'm not called 06"

The boy's voice was faint.

"What did you say?"

"I said my name is not 06."

The boy raised his head and looked straight into Xiang Yuan's eyes, "My name is Mu Sheng."

Xiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard some funny joke, he burst out laughing.

"Mu Sheng ha ha, ha ha ha!" Xiang Yuan wiped away tears, pointed at Tang Ruan, "Did he give you the name?"

Mu Sheng didn't speak.

"Why, are you in love with him too?"

Xiang Yuan looked at Tang Ruan with a smile, his eyes were full of madness.

"Little Gummy, you are really charming, or is it your talent to bewitch people?"

"Aren't you fucking nonsense?" Mrs. Fu, a wife-protecting madman, was very irritable, "The charisma is almost overwhelmed, so what the hell do you need to say, hot chicken."

Things may not be that simple.

Tang Ruan silently looked at the boy holding the gun.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the young man slowly say: "Brother Yuan, there is something I've always wanted to ask you."

Xiang Yuan suppressed his smile, and looked at the boy standing opposite him with complicated eyes.

"17 How did he die?"

Hearing this question, Xiang Yuan snorted disdainfully.

"How else can I die? Haven't you read all the autopsy reports?"

That's right, he had indeed seen the autopsy report, but he had also seen the corpse belonging to 17 in the freezer.

The little boy was lying in the cold grid with bruises and scars all over his body, especially the one on his neck.

"He didn't die from a drug allergy, I can be sure of that." Mu Sheng's pupils trembled slightly, and the hand holding the gun also trembled, "I want to be honest."

Xiang Yuan frowned, he was getting a little impatient.

"You know all about it and ask me? That's right, he is not allergic to drugs. A sponsor came to visit the laboratory that day, and he fell in love with him at a glance. He walked around for a few days. He hanged himself when he came back. Who can be blamed?"

"Anyway, he has to die in the lab in the end, it's just a matter of sooner or later, why are you serious?"

Xiang Yuan sighed, he didn't expect that it had been so long, and number 06 still had this thing in mind.

"He's different from you. He doesn't have natural antibodies in his genes, and he doesn't have an IQ as high as 190. He should have died in a basement in England long ago. He's earned it for the past two years, don't you understand?"

"certainly not!"

Mu Sheng's chest heaved violently, his blue eyes were filled with tears, "That's not the case."

Far away?