He felt extreme pain and anxiety in the dark, and these emotions made him look like a madman struggling on the bed, writhing, walking around on the floor, his lips were moving, and he seemed to be talking endlessly. What.Finally, he saw his own face in the mirror. It was a distorted and unfamiliar face, with sunken eyes but protruding eyeballs, covered with bloodshot eyes, which complemented the long winding scars on his face, which was indescribably terrifying.

So he smashed the mirror angrily, and his hands were dripping with blood, as if the mirror was that person, and it seemed that what was shattered was his once peaceful heart.

The grievances and sufferings of the past flooded into his mind. He couldn't remember the origin of the scars on his face, but he clearly remembered his mother's rejection of him, Xu Laopa's threats to him, and those children's abuse of him.

For a long time, he never let anger occupy his heart, only suppressed and forbeared, but today all his efforts were in vain, gloom and darkness invaded his once pure heart.

Why does he look down on himself?Why, apart from the ugliness in appearance, don't I have any other beauty, can you stop and take a look?Even if it's just playing around, you don't want to continue, you feel sick?Do you even think I'm an eyesore?

Why can't I have a trace of beauty in my life?Why don't I want to get everything I want?

Go fucking sing, go fucking guard!He came to the closet in the bedroom and dug out the set of throwing knives from under the closet. What he wants to have does not necessarily have to be exchanged with sincerity, but a certain degree of means and conspiracy are also acceptable. The result is the same. People can always.

He thought: I should bring him back, handcuffed or tied to the bed, I can see him every day, even if my gaze makes him sick; I can continue talking to him like before, even though my voice makes him sick. He spurned him; I could kiss him, caress his body, even if my touch made him unwilling, like torment.

Let him suffer like me, let him live in hell with me, I can even make him as ugly and vulgar as I am, he will suffer what I have suffered, he will no longer be a god, be me master, or be my slave.

Murder is silent under the night after all, the night embraces everything, and everything will melt into the night again.

Full of murderous intentions, Yu Chao came downstairs to the male god brother's house. The god at his fingertips made him agile, and the extreme distortion in his heart made him tremble and excited.He quietly climbed up the window of the male god brother's house, and came down to his bedside surrounded by dogs.

The male god brother sleeps peacefully, without any emotion between his brows, as if he is dead.

Yu Xunxun clenched the throwing knife in his hand, and glanced at this perfect body like a sculpture, where should I attack?I don't want to let him die, hurt him... It seems that I can't do it.

He felt a chill on his face, and his skin was wet from the wind. He didn't want to see hatred and disgust from these eyes. All people in the world can bear it, but he can't; Anyone can hear scolding and ridicule through his own mouth, but he can't; Silence against yourself.

This is hell, it's the scorched red magma under the flames, Yu Zhaozhao thought: It's not his fault that he doesn't accept me!Because no one accepts me, why should he accept it!I haven't done a good thing, I'm just an ugly thief, I give my heart, he doesn't have to take it.

Could it be that if a wild dog covered with moss begs a glamorous man to be its master, must that man agree?This is preposterous words and kidnapping. It is my wish that I give him my sincerity, and it is also his wish if he does not accept it. What right do I have to force others?

Even if he thought so, the pain was always twisting his heart like a gear, and he was suffocated by the gear, fleeing from this bedroom as if fleeing for his life, his steps were no longer light, his movements were no longer sensitive, When climbing and jumping, I couldn't grasp the wall because of the inner tearing, and finally almost fell directly from the second floor.

The rose flowers withered early in the tall weeds, and the barbs on the stems failed to protect themselves, and were rudely ignored.

As the night receded silently, Yu Xunchao stayed on the bed and watched the dawn rise. He thought he should leave the city. With red and swollen walnut eyes, he mechanically packed his luggage like an old man.At this time, he saw the moon cakes on the table again. The piece left by the male god brother was already moldy, and his pockets were full of musty smell.

He covered his face again, his body trembling with the collapse of his heart.

Time rotates very quickly in the seasons, and the cold autumn is here amidst the busyness.This is the busiest autumn for Gin Wine Ten, and he hardly touches the ground. In order to make money, he has done a lot of things that he didn't bother to do in the past.

The people at the wine table are all veterans, and they are all fucking old when talking about business and affairs.Every meal is exhausting. He hates people who practice Tai Chi, but he is getting better and better at Tai Chi. The other day, he saw a sentence: Why do we eventually grow into the people we hate the most.

Damn it, everyone can be a goddamn philosopher now, always fucking talk about philosophy, but you should live your life more clearly, why are you so fucking tired to follow a dog?

"You should smoke less, you are almost catching up with the big chimney." Gen Zhu threw the cannon he collected in front of him, "Look at Brother Luo, now he drinks tea and fishes every day, and lives like a retiree Veteran cadres, how comfortable. Look at you, look at you, you are exhausted and don't know who to fight for."

"Of course it's for my own sake. I want to be the boss!" Ginjiu Shi smoked so much that his throat was hot. He knew that smoking was bad for his health, so he drank tea desperately. After drinking the tea, his mouth felt bitter, so he ate another piece. Child sugar.

Uncle Guo’s partner, Mr. Yu Qian’s three major hobbies are smoking, drinking, and burning his head. His little Jin brother smokes, drinks tea, and eats candy. He never leaves these three things every day. old man.

"Look at you," Gen Zhu was willing to help others, chanting all kinds of health knowledge in his ears every day. The knowledge mainly proved a truth, you are looking for death, "Smoking causes cancer; drinking too much tea is bad for the stomach, You have a bad stomach; eating sugar makes you prone to diabetes. How many years do you think a person like you can be the boss?... The more I talk about it, the more energetic you are? Don’t eat sugar, you are three years old Baby, you still make the sound of a sack of candy wrappers when you walk?"

Jinjiu Ten lit a cigarette again, and sighed sentimentally: "You don't understand, my heart is bitter!"

"It's bitter, my sister," Gen Zhu rolled his eyes mischievously, "There's nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go take a bath? I heard that there are two Japanese girls here. Li, hey! It's so cool!"

Ginjiu Ten flatly refused: "No, you can go by yourself, you haven't eaten meat for a long time, let you go back to eating meat, and I will report you to my younger siblings, so that younger siblings can quickly take the children back to their hometown and marry another one. Man, tough man."

"Fuck you," Gen Zhu casually grabbed a few wads of money and threw them into his arms, "That's what I said, and I didn't say I was going by myself. It's a yin and yang imbalance!"

"Thank you, brother Zhuzi, for your concern," Jin Jiushi lazily rolled his eyelids, "I have a shadow on the bathing center now, the boss of the Jiangxi Gang died in the bathing center, I went to fear that his soul would haunt me , forget it.”

"Is it because of this that you have a shadow?" Genzhu's gossip has been going on for decades, and he has the potential to be an underground worker. , Then you two stayed in the private room for so long, what happened?"

Gin Ten touched his lips with a cigarette in his mouth: "We had a frantic fuck, are you satisfied?"

Gen Zhu said with a face that I understand your meanness, "Just brag you, I watched the surveillance video that day, and children walk more stably than you, it's not like that at all."

"Your uncle!" Gin and Ten smashed the money all over his head and face, "You are so cheap! There is something wrong with the fucking video! You even tuned it out to watch it, what a fucking embarrassment to me! "

After finishing speaking, he stood up with the kettle in his hand, and even looked at him with disgust, "There is another scene where the account is not right. After you are done, go home and kneel on the washboard. I will let my younger siblings show you what it means to go out under a stick." Filial son."

Gen Zhu's voice chased after his buttocks and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Walk the dog."

Walking the dog is an unshakable itinerary for Ginjiu Ten every day. It is impossible not to walk. There are currently six dogs in the family, and they are always ready to give him a fragrance.When he walks the dog again, his heart will be very peaceful.

Because there is a shadow following him, even though the shadow feels that he is quite hidden, either going up the room or up the tree, making it look like a martial arts master is following him.

He didn't fall asleep that night, and it's not that he didn't have a long heart. No one could fall asleep after saying such things that hurt others and harm oneself.

When Yu Xunchao jumped out of the window, he could feel the murderous aura. Although the murderous aura was mysterious, he just knew that the little boy wanted to kill himself at that moment.

Yu Xunzhao's skill in assassination was okay, but he was obviously no match for him at all, so Brother Xiao Jin thought that killing him would be impossible, but it was okay to let him give him two punches to discourage him.He even looked forward to that scene a little bit, and it would relieve him, make him feel a little less guilty.

If Yu Xunchao is really his younger brother, and someone did to him what he did to him, Brother Xiao Jin would definitely use a knife to make him half-dead, who was born and raised by his mother, so why play around?Just because of the irresistible desire of human nature, they turn their faces and deny people after eating them up, without even apologizing.

He felt that he really shouldn't have done it back then, he felt that he deserved a beating and deserved to be stabbed twice by the little cub.What the fat man said was right: Then his mother is just a child, do you want to do this without losing your conscience?

So when the Hoshida and Hoshino brothers told him, "Brother, someone is following us."

Brother Xiao Jin replied: "Let him follow, don't worry about it."

He has been waiting for the cub to rush out and beat him, and has been eagerly looking forward to being able to tell him in person: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you that way, as long as you can relieve your anger and feel comfortable, you can come here however you want.

The six ferocious-looking big wolf dogs are not suitable for walking in the community or on the street. Every time he takes them to a dark path near his home, there is a bridge with little traffic on it, and the four doors are closed at night The courtyard is a quaint courtyard for exhibitions of calligraphy and painting. There are rockery pavilions inside. There are not many street lights here at night, which is suitable for ghost movies.

Brother Xiaojin has forgotten an eternal truth out of his shame for the little cub: a gangster who wants to be the boss cannot have a fixed itinerary, especially the location of this itinerary is a place suitable for a night of murder.

At first, the six dogs were having fun, but there was no sign of them, and then there was the sound of barking dogs. Gin Ten was staring at the underworld in the distance, and suddenly a big dog half as tall as a person rushed out, parrots and lions After chasing after him, the dog ran wildly, but the dog was so fast that it rushed to the front after a few ups and downs, and immediately bit it. At the same time, there was the sound of a gun with a silencer installed, and only a muffled sound was heard in the blurred night. , Hoshino in front of him fell to the ground.

The fangs were close at hand, Gin Ten raised his arm, a huge bite force penetrated his arm, he didn't yell, because the two German shepherds following behind were biting the pit bull frantically, but he They didn't wait for the rescue. Besides being tough and ferocious, the characteristics of pitbulls are that they bite the target and don't let go, and they don't have pain nerves.

Three big dogs hung on his left arm with a weight of [-] catties, biting and fighting to make him fall down. People in the dark night were as agitated as dogs. His dagger spun around the pitbull like clockwork.

Then that shadow rushed to his side—the knife in Yu Xunchao's hand slammed into the pitbull's eye socket, and the warm dog's blood sprayed three people's faces. The face was pierced deeper and deeper, twisting and turning in circles, Xingtian seized the opportunity to hug the dog's neck and pierced through the throat, Jin Jiushi's entire arm was torn to pieces, and the three struggled to open the dog's mouth , A series of bullets hit the surrounding stone roads and grass.

There was no need for anyone to give orders at this moment. The instinct of escape prompted the three of them to run straight to the main road, but the intersection was full of cars and men with sticks.

The only way out was the pavilion. Gin Wine Ten knew it was a trap, but he had no choice but to jump into it...

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