Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

When Fu Li and the others left the food shop, finished shopping for daily necessities, and finally moved back to the headquarters building slowly, the sky was already dark.

The human beings in the office building have long since dispersed, leaving only two or three kittens who were not so lucky, and were forced to stay and continue tapping their fingers frantically at the keyboard and light screen.The afterglow of the setting sun came in from the glass windows, illuminating their figures working at their desks.

And between the 21th floor and the [-]st floor, an invisible barrier was also slowly and silently extending, and after a short while, it completely cut off the faint smell of life from below.

The turn of night is the time when yin and yang change and ghosts come out of the mountains. At this time, all monsters with lower cultivation bases will find it difficult to suppress their instincts, revealing their ferocity that has not completely faded.

Most of the demons are cannibals.

Therefore, just in case, the ghosts in the headquarters got off work early, and people including the secret service team also returned to their rooms.And just in case, they also installed a ban on the floor separating the headquarters and the company to prevent popularity, so that any demon who wanted to be a candle that burns itself and illuminates the headquarters ends up Swallow the people below alive.

Then it's not a candle.It's a fire, the extra-large kind.

The floor where the secret service team was located was also quiet, and the sound of footsteps on the smooth tiles echoed in the corridor.

Perhaps affected by this overly quiet atmosphere, Fu Li carefully closed the door, put his feet close to Sha Bao's ear, lowered his voice, and said in a breath-like voice, "Do you want to sleep together?"

When the original clear voice was suppressed, it was like a piece of crushed ice being thrown into a goblet of red wine. The sound of hitting the wall was still clear and clear, but after being wrapped in wine juice, there was an unspeakable sound. lure.

Silly treasure: "..." Oh shit.

He gave Fu Li a meaningful look.His gaze swept across the nape of his neck that was poked under his eyelids, and he felt that the skin was white and soft, like a willow branch that had just been twirled in early spring.

But Fu Li's whole temperament is cold, like the first handful of snow in a winter pine forest, exuding a slight coolness and a cool pine fragrance.

While calming people, it is more tempting to sink.

After Fu Li asked, he didn't turn on the light, and threw himself onto the soft bed with a pounce, and let out a breath of relief.

Since his entire face was buried under the quilt, his voice sounded a little muffled: "Don't turn on the light, just come here."

After waiting for a long time, the bed did not shake when another weight came on it.

So Fuli hooked his legs to the edge of the bed, turned himself over soullessly like a pancake, then took out a soft pillow from the bedside and stuffed it under his waist, looking up in a delicate posture.

The Miyan lights belonging to the city's financial center opened the half-closed floor-to-ceiling curtains and broke into the house, but they only illuminated the place not far from the window.The man stood in the dim light at the door of the room, only showing a sharp jaw and his Adam's apple exposed outside the collar of his shirt.

The Adam's apple rolled twice on the slender neck like a dewdrop rolling a lotus leaf, and the man's deep and hoarse voice pierced the night: "I'll go to sleep next door."

"Ah... yes." Fu Li agreed without thinking too much.

In fact, he himself was a little entangled in whether he should continue to sleep on the same bed with Sha Bao.When Shabao was still a soft white milk dumpling, it was no problem for them to sleep together.But now Sha Bao looks so tall, and even exudes a mature masculinity that makes him frightened from time to time.Under the circumstances that others don't know their relationship, if two men are seen sleeping on the same bed, it may cause criticism.

He is not afraid of anything, but he doesn't want Sha Bao to become a talking point for outsiders.

Sha Bao walked from the shadow to the side of the bed, paused in his footsteps, let out a hoarse good night while moving his thin lips, and continued to walk into the bathroom.

After a while, there was no sound of water in the bathroom, but a soft door closing sound.

Fu Li pulled out the pillow under his waist and put it under his head, twisted his body, and adjusted to the most comfortable lying position.

The design of the family suite is very ingenious. The so-called next door is not actually the next door in the true sense, but two connected rooms. The connecting point is a small door in the bathroom.That is to say, the bathroom is shared by two rooms, and a neighbor old king may break in at any time when taking a shower or going to the toilet.

At first, Fu Li was still resistant to this kind of weird design, but after thinking about it, if the neighbor next door was replaced by Sha Bao, it seemed that the originally unacceptable thing would become less repulsive.

He attributed this emotional shift of non-repulsion to the growing affection between them.

But Fu Li is a typical thinking giant and action dwarf. He said that he doesn't mind or doesn't mind, but in his head, he desperately began to conceive of "one hundred and one ways to deal with the silly baby breaking in when he is taking a bath or squatting in the pit".

However, 800 years later, he still failed to come up with a perfect coping strategy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When the consciousness was hazy, it seemed to hear a rustling sound similar to rubbing plastic film, which was a bit like some nocturnal creature that was most hated by humans.

He immediately opened his eyes alertly and listened intently.

The sound came from the outer corridor, just at the corner of the west corridor.

Fu Li recalled that the owner of the house next to the entrance of the corridor was still on assignment, and he had never seen it before.At the entrance of the corridor, there seemed to be nothing but a trash can.

After thinking for a moment with downcast eyes, he got up decisively to cover up his own aura, passed through the wall, and drifted past silently like a ghost without feet.

There were lights on at the entrance of the corridor, and the lights flickered on and off. I don't know if it was because someone was lazy in the Youchuan power switch area or it was simply a poor connection of the wiring, which made the atmosphere a bit weird and gloomy.But this does not prevent Fu Li from seeing clearly the black shadow blocking the corridor, and of course it does not prevent him from being frightened back a step.

This is a squatting person.

Maybe a bunch of people is more appropriate.

Judging from the dumped half-person-high trash can on the ground, the pile of trash mainly consisting of snack packaging bags, and the evil hands that are still digging out the trash, this person is probably a hungry dog ​​who has nowhere to go and has to dig through the trash. Barrel of Giant Rat Essence.

The back view looked familiar, but before Fu Li got closer to take a closer look, the mouse spirit paused.

Then, almost impatiently, he reached into the depths of the trash can, pinched his two fingertips and brought out a bag of unknown objects.

Fuli: "..."

So the step he took back just now was probably disgusted.

Fu Li leaned back against the wall, folded his arms in front of his chest calmly, there was an undisguised dislike between his frowning brows, and he almost slapped his face, "Dad will just watch you quietly" Show' a few big characters.

At this moment, the mouse picked the bag of unknown objects, suddenly gave a soft 'tsk', and muttered something in its mouth.

Only a few words, softer than the sound of digging through trash.

But the moment he heard the sound, Fu Li only felt a huge thunder strike towards him, smashing him to the point where the three corpses jumped violently.

The man looked through the trash can again, but he still didn't seem to find what he wanted, and finally gave up with regret.Then he stuffed all the garbage back with a sense of public morality, straightened the trash can, and stood up holding the bag of unknown objects.

With getting up, the light at the entrance of the corridor suddenly brightened.The warm yellow light hit the side face with a sharp jaw and a high nose bridge, the shadow cast by the slightly raised eyelashes covered the deep eyes, and the tightly pursed lips revealed his not-so-good mood .

This face...it really is a silly treasure!

Fu Li tightened her eyebrows even more, and the red phoenix eyes under her eyebrows gradually widened into round spring apricot cores.He unconsciously parted his lips slightly, and a pink tip of his tongue poked out from between his white teeth, licking his dry lips due to shock.

The side profile flashed past, and in the next second, the man turned and went downstairs, and the tall figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Fu Li didn't intend to follow, because at this moment, his rock-solid heart suffered a major blow, and his legs were inseparable from the floor as if they were filled with lead.

In the middle of the night, actually digging the trash can with bare hands?So much trouble and deliberation just to find a bag of garbage?In order to find that thing, he was so cautious that he didn't even dare to use his spiritual power. Was he afraid of being discovered by someone?

After asking three consecutive soul questions, Fu Li suddenly felt a vague thought flash through his mind.

He rubbed his palms covered in cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and turned his gaze to the trash can. His whole body, including every strand of hair, interpreted the generosity and will to die despite thousands of people.

Isn't it just looking through the trash can!

After the work of a cup of tea.

The rubbish at Fu Li's feet was almost knee-high, and more rubbish was dug out by Fu Li's magic.Sweet and sour ray fish fillet wrapping paper, braised canned leg meat in brown sauce, a whole can of Laoshan white flower snake grass water, and the leftover half box of extra spicy black plum Henggong fish self-heating hot pot...

In the end, Fu Li's eyes were caught by a post-it note at the bottom of the trash can.The pieces of paper were stuck to the bottom of the bucket by the yellow, yellow, green, and green water. Even if the bucket was emptied, it would be difficult to find it. Fu Li raised his hand, and he could vaguely see a little pink heart-shaped sticky note floating around. to his eyes.

With just a glance, his face immediately sank.

"If you want to capture his heart, you must first warm his stomach. From Love Jiujiu Congee Shop. If you like it, please give us a good review-what?" The master could hardly contain his anger.

Ah.

Fu Li didn't want to, he wanted to hit someone.

***

In a deep alley next to the tavern, a few drunken men were holding wine bottles, slid to the side of the wall three times at a time, yelling inarticulately as they walked.

"Drink! Uh... drink! Monkey, go and help Big Brother get some girls for fun!"

"Hi, brother, brother, I spent all my money in the casino recently, and I only have a few hundred dollars left on hand, I can't afford women..."

"Fuck your mother! Trash! A group of women who are selling are still negotiating with them? Dime is too much! Besides, wouldn't you slaughter those sheep if you don't have money!"

"Yes, yes, let's go ask for money tomorrow! The main reason is that I met those two pretenders today, so I didn't ask for money..."

The drunkards raised their necks and took a big gulp of wine. The crystal clear wine juice trickled down their chins, revealing a large swath of wet wine stains on the undershirts on their chests.The night in late autumn is already very cold. When the wind blows, the wine stains evaporate and take away the heat in an instant, chilling the drunks out of their spirits and at the same time making them a little more sober.

But in a flash of divine effort, there was a person standing under the streetlight in front of him.

No one found out when he appeared, as if—brought by the gust of wind.

The light hangs down from the top of the head, as if putting a golden armor on the man, like a god coming to the world, calmly enduring the endless darkness behind him, and wantonly stepping on the majestic glow under his feet.

But drunks obviously have no romantic cells. When they see someone who suddenly appears, they have one and only one thought-"Fuck! Ghost!!".

Fortunately, the tattooed man in the lead had drunk too much and became angry, yelling at the man: "Fuck! What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night? Come here if you have the ability!"

With a bang, the wine bottle died heroically.The tattooed man held the remaining half of the wine bottle, smiled and made an internationally accepted provocative gesture.

The person on the opposite side seemed to let out an inaudible chuckle, then moved his feet, and really came over.

Tattooed man: "..." Dude, I'm just talking, don't be so serious.

It seems that this battle must be fought, the tattooed man thought to himself, he can't beat the little boy in the daytime, although this person is a little taller and stronger than the one in the daytime, but the five of them together are still worth being afraid of?It's impossible for everyone to be as weird as that little boy in the daytime, right?

But out of the morality of the world, they still have to reveal their identities to each other before the fight, so that a series of follow-up events such as blocking people, dating, buying murder, and gang fights can develop normally.

Tattooed man: "Hey, we are the five giants of the indigo factory, who are you? The one on the road? You are not small!"

"Me?" The man stepped forward calmly, clasped his fingers and creaked his finger bones, and the handsome face revealed on his head reminded the drunks of the fear of being dominated by sex dance.

As the man got closer, a cold sentence was also wrapped in the night wind and slapped their ears coldly:

"I am your plague of blood and light."

……

In the alley at midnight, there was a louder scream, scarier than howling ghosts and wolves.

After taking care of this group of ignorant gangsters in twos and twos, the man squatted down in front of the sprawling drunks, and groped his pockets one by one.After a while, he stood up holding a small stack of red notes.

At the same time, a piece of blood-red feather was blown to the ground by the wind from the skirt.

The man's leaving footsteps paused, a flash of inexplicable light flashed in his deep eyes, he bent down and picked up Hong Yu and put it in his pocket.