Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

With the broken knife at the neck, the ghost king in front, and enemies all around, how to get out in such a situation?

Greedy slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face changed very quickly—his eyes narrowed sharply, and the corners of his lips lifted into a lazy smile. Almost in an instant, what appeared in front of Zhong Cuo was already yes……

"Take a knife at your father, Xiao Fei, you are so unfilial~"

The frivolous tone and lazy voice combined into the most standard... Zhang Fei.

Zhong Cuo's breathing stagnated for an instant, and it was too late to recover his senses. After saying that sentence, Tan's body quickly turned to the side, brushing the blade and retreating.But he was not in a hurry to consolidate the results of the battle, and stopped after pulling a little distance away, his face returning to his expression.

He tilted his head: "It looks good, but it's a little bit worse."

"..." Zhong Cuo's face sank, "Do you want me to chop off your head directly?"

"Wait, I don't want to ruin his body yet," Greedy stretched, "But you're pretty good, better than I imagined. If that's the case, it shouldn't be a problem to rescue him back."

The meaning in his words made Zhong Cuo frown slightly: "You mean?"

"I borrow this body, the original owner promised, until he comes back, this body is under my temporary management."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely delicate.

"You mean... Mr. Zhang promised you to get on him?"

The expression on Changsheng's face is very complicated. On the one hand, this kind of thing is incredible, on the other hand...

...his teacher who never plays cards according to the rules seems to be able to do this kind of thing.

"That's right," Tan shrugged. "This is the best way. After all, he's not around now. It would be terrible if this body is taken over by some cat or dog."

The implication is that I am definitely not a cat or a dog. I glanced at the clock by the way: "Besides, you are in trouble if he can't get up, right? The ghost king can't leave the priest too far, and take an unconscious person to the countryside. I'll go by myself."

"Why do you say that?" Zhong Cuo frowned.

"I do know something that can be used to convince you..." He looked at him with a greedy smile, "If you want to hear it, just come here. —Of course, if you want everyone to listen together, I have no objection..."

Zhong Cuo's face was very ugly, but he still bent down and leaned in front of Tan.

Then, he heard the voice that seemed to be made by Zhang Fei himself——

"Do you want to be called Wang Wang, 500 million, or Xiao Fei?"

To verify identity, one sentence is enough.

Zhong Cuo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth and nodded before returning to the original.The turmoil finally passed, but the parties involved did not intend to leave.Anyway, they are destined to not be able to sleep well tonight, so why not study the guy who claims to be greedy and uses Zhang Fei's body.

And Greedy - honestly, as long as he's not trying to be annoying, he's actually quite an interesting guy.

"Actually, he should be regarded as my... father." Half sitting and half leaning on the sofa, Tan said, "My body is basically the fruit of greed, but I borrowed some things from him when I formed it, and it is also because of this, I know He has many things."

Speaking of the latter, he glanced at Zhong Cuo intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were quite provocative.

"Then do you know his birthday?" Song Guimu was most concerned about this.

Greedy shook his head: "What I know is that he doesn't care about the things others know the most. He doesn't like to mention birthdays, so I can't see them in the innermost part."

"That's not useless." Zhong Cuo snorted softly, raised his eyebrows greedily: "Not necessarily, for example, I can tell you his criteria for choosing a mate, do you want to know?"

Zhong Cuo's expression changed, and he shrugged greedily: "I don't know who lied to you."

"..." This guy has inherited all of Zhang Fei's debts, right?

The world is so beautiful, but I'm so irritable... I meditated in my heart to calm myself down, and Zhong Cuo glanced at him and started poking at Lucky Cat's greed, suddenly making a plan.

He said softly: "How old are you now?"

"A few months... maybe a day." Greedy said, but soon he added seriously, "But the desire to be greedy is inherent in human beings, you must remember to respect me."

"You say Zhang Fei is your father?"

Greedy stopped poking Lucky Cat's hand, glanced at the clock warily, and nodded.

"That's good," Zhong Cuo raised his hand and patted his head, "Call me brother."

Tan's movements froze for a moment, he raised his head, looked at Zhong Cuo with a little complacency on his face, and blinked.

"Brother~"

The sound is sweet, like condensed milk and honey mixed with white sugar.

The voice with such a high sweetness made the backs of several people in the room feel numb at the same time. Zhong, who was the first to bear the brunt, twitched his face for a long time before recovering: "Very... good."

"Brother," Tan accepted the title quickly, and added the effect of star eyes, which was especially lethal on Zhang Fei's face, "I'm hungry."

"...Hungry?" Zhong Cuo finally suppressed the goosebumps on his body. After thinking about it, Zhang Fei hadn't eaten for a long time. He nodded, "There is food in the refrigerator."

The so-called one slip of the tongue becomes eternal hatred, nothing more than that.

Zhang Fei’s home has a small kitchen, but he doesn’t usually use it very often. Only occasionally when he’s too lazy to go downstairs when playing games, he drags some quick-frozen food from the refrigerator to make do with it. However, in line with the principle of not panic when there is food in the house, he still filled the refrigerator with some food that is not easy to perish.

Then, today, his poor refrigerator was devastated.Greedy and uncritical, he cleaned up all the quick-frozen dumplings, quick-frozen glutinous rice balls, etc., took half a box of Zhang Fei's instant noodles with a basin, and then wiped them out in a whirlwind. Raise your head evilly——

"Brother, I'm not full yet."

Zhong Cuo: "..."

In the end, Zhong Cuo had to go to a 24-hour convenience store in the middle of the night to buy food for a guy who might have a black hole in his stomach (fortunately, he knew where Zhang Fei kept his money), and waited for greed to kill ordinary people again. After eating food for more than a week and putting down the empty packaging bag to give the comment of "snack is [-]% full", the strong ghost king felt that he was about to collapse...

early morning.

After erasing the nightmare of "the innocently smiling Zhang Fei ate half the world" from his memory, Zhong Cuo pressed his aching temple, and opened his eyes in the thick scent of oil.

... Oily fragrance?

After a moment of ominous premonition, Zhong Cuo quickly got up and got out of bed, and came to the window that opened at an unknown time——

"Yo." Outside the window, Tan raised his head, smiled and waved at him, holding half a deep-fried dough stick in his hand.

"..."

After going downstairs, Zhong Cuo saw how amazing the "feat" of greed is - he has been squatting there since Aunt Hua started making breakfast in the morning, and has been eating until now. One, the surviving ones were bought by others just because he didn't have time to eat, Aunt Hua's complexion had already turned dark into the bottom of the pot, and the guests still kept whispering——

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang hasn't eaten for many years..."

"Not at all, isn't he living a pretty good life?"

"It is said that young people these days like 'Moonlight', and even skip meals just to play games..."

He was calm and composed, and treated it calmly, as if those people were not talking about him.

"Xiao Fei," Aunt Hua turned her head expressionlessly, staring at Zhong Cuo who came downstairs, "drag your uncle...out."

How much perseverance she used to control herself not to be beaten to death!

Zhong Cuo quickly followed suit, greedily licking the oil residue on his fingers with an innocent face: "Didn't you say you have to eat enough for breakfast?"

"..." Zhong Cuo glanced at someone's flat, firm belly without protruding: "Where did all the food you eat go?"

"A place I like." Greedy blinked, "If you have nothing to do, you can reminisce."

Zhong Cuo tried his best to delete the scene of Zhang Fei ruminating like a cow in his mind: "Follow me, there are some things we need to discuss."

"Got it, bro~" He happily jumped up the stairs.

"..." He dragged him down and beat him to death.

After tossing late into the night last night, most of the people woke up this morning in low spirits.Many yawned and swayed in the door, and they couldn't help grinding their teeth after looking at the energetic Tan.

Greedy and considerate, he gave half a deep-fried dough stick: "Hungry, come."

"..." Many silently turned their faces and walked aside, "Let's discuss the next thing, what does Aunt Hua say?"

"She called back and asked the people in her hometown, and everyone couldn't tell," Zhong Cuo sighed, "But she also said that the old people over there are willing to provide us with a place to stay and enter the mountains from the town."

Aunt Hua’s hometown is a small town under the jurisdiction of Linshan City, called Liguan Town. The town is located in a remote area with a mountain back. Most of the young people in the small town left their hometown to enter the society, and most of the people who stayed behind were old people who didn’t want to leave.

Many nodded: "So, who will go?"

this is the key of the problem.

"I want--"

"You can not."

Changsheng was interrupted by Zhan Gui just after he said two words, and suddenly became listless. Zhan Gui pressed his shoulder and said in a helpless tone: "Given your physical condition, it's best not to go out casually."

"I can leave my body..."

"No." He said simply.

Changsheng lowered his head, and patted him on the shoulder with a suppressed smile: "Forget it, if something happens to you, your grandpa will have to flay us alive."

If he doesn't go forever, Zhan Gui has to stay with him, Song Guimu is wounded, and there are only many suitable people left to follow Xi Shao.So Comrade Xu straightened his clothes and looked serious: "So, when are you leaving?"

"You two don't need it either." Unexpectedly, the person who spoke was Tan, "I'll go with brother~."

He carelessly climbed onto Zhong Cuo's shoulder: "It's not good how many people go to this matter. I don't know the situation in that village, but it's definitely not a good place for everyone to visit relatives."

"If there is any trouble, he and I are enough to deal with it, you'd better stay, don't forget..."

He stopped for a while, the relaxed expression on his face subsided; "Here, there is still a big trouble."

Return Mr.

A person who never knows when it will show up, but when it does, it brings nightmares.

Greedy's statement is reasonable and reasonable, and everyone agreed after discussion.Therefore, the two-person trip between greed and Zhong Cuo was officially put on the agenda——

"Brother, are you happy?" He said with a greedy smile.

"You better remember to remind me not to kill you..." Zhong Cuo said.

"Don't worry, I'm very useful~" Greedy looked proud, "For example, I can tell your father what he thinks about that village."

Zhong Cuo was taken aback: "What idea?"

Greedy smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed, and when he spoke again, the smile was gone, only coldness remained.

"'He' wanted to go back, but someone told him to get out of here and never go back."

"There is……"

"A place he'll never go back to."

Outer part·gift

Walking on the streets of Linshan City, Zhan Gui was full of bewilderment.

This is the busiest commercial street in Linshan City. There are many high-rise commercial buildings on both sides. There are only things you dare not think about, but those you dare not sell without it.It's a pity that there is no one here. The product name is "Birthday Gift of Longevity".

The day after tomorrow is Changsheng's birthday.

Zhan Gui didn't know this at first, he couldn't remember his past clearly, so naturally he didn't feel anything about the word birthday.Besides, he only has one year to live, and birthdays don't mean anything—just because he doesn't know, doesn't mean someone doesn't care.Before the new year, Chang Sheng specially bought a monthly calendar and hung it in the most conspicuous place in the house. Then he took out a red oil pen and solemnly drew a circle on the one for March.

"Is that an important day?" At that time, Zhan Gui was helping to clean his house, so he saw this scene logically.

"My birthday." Changsheng turned around and smiled innocently.

"Oh." It's a pity that Comrade Zhan Gui didn't feel anything about the word birthday in his heart, he just gave the simplest reply and continued to wipe the floor with his head down.

"..." Chang Sheng's expression at that moment was very exciting, but it's a pity Zhan Ghost didn't see it.

Ever since that day, Changsheng has been competing with him for his birthday. In the daily chat, intentionally or unintentionally, he expressly hinted that he used everything in the horoscope, numerology, horoscope, birth, flower, and birthstone, and Shengsheng smashed his birthday into it like a nail. In Zhan Gui's memory, he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

No matter how slow Zhan Gui is, he should feel that something is wrong when he encounters this battle. For this reason, he specially consulted a certain teacher who should have a better understanding of the students' psychology...

"He wants you to accompany him on his birthday," the person being consulted said with a pained face that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. "By the way, remember to give him a birthday present."

He also added a superfluous sentence by the way: "The more children are, the easier it is to pay attention to this. They think that being one year older is a big deal, and they would rather kill by mistake than let go of the opportunity to ask their parents for gifts... Oh, do I also What should I give the kid?"

So, the war ghost came here.

But now the question is, what should he give?

As the richest minor in Linshan City, Changsheng has everything he needs.And Zhan Gui is just a waiter and three cooks in a small restaurant. Although Aunt Hua is generous and he doesn't usually spend much money, the cumulative salary of the past few months is only in the early [-], and he really can't afford a gift worthy of longevity. .

Since the morning, he walked back and forth in the commercial street three or four times, but he still had no clue. After pressing his temple, Zhan Gui simply found a place to sit down, planning to think about what to buy first.

"Sir, do you need help?"

Not long after he sat down, a smiling face approached beside him.

The girl who came up was a clerk in a nearby store. She was doing nothing this morning and watched the passers-by outside to entertain her boredom. Then she noticed War Ghost—it is not common for a big man to walk up and down this commercial street by himself. What's more, Zhan Gui is quite handsome and well-dressed, like a rich man.So she made a decisive attack, intending to make some achievements for herself.

Seeing her smile brightly, Zhan Gui nodded: "I want to buy a gift."

Her eyes lit up immediately: "Is it for your girlfriend?"

War Ghost shook his head: "No."

It's not that the specific identity of the person who received the gift should be mentioned later, it's just that War Ghost's voice froze slightly at this point.

What should I say... what?

He hasn't known Changsheng for a long time, and it's only been more than half a year since he's done his best, and his identities are very different, but for some reason, he feels that he is in tune with him.

He has no past, and it is difficult to have a future. He can only grasp the present of only one year, and he doesn't even know how to spend this year.

It is his luck to meet Zhang Fei and have such a place as Hua Xiaoju. His life has a suitable track, and he is willing to follow this track until the end.

Until the appearance of Changsheng.

At first he only regarded the other party as "Zhang Fei's student", but since he learned from the proprietress who is very good at making dim sum in Ruhua Xiaoju, everything seems to have changed subtly.

In the beginning, Zhan Gui brought his work to Zhang Fei to taste it, but Zhang Fei couldn't find it, but he just happened to meet Chang Sheng.The other party took one and stuffed it into his mouth, and the expression on his face immediately became extremely exciting—it was later that Zhan Gui found out that he had accidentally made a mistake in the ratio of salt and sugar that day, so it goes without saying what the taste of the dim sum was.

"...It's actually quite good." Swallowing the food in his mouth with difficulty, Changsheng commented, "It's the first time I've eaten this."

It was only later that Zhan Gui found out that Changsheng’s physical condition was very bad, and it was difficult for him to live a normal life. In order to prevent his short life from being shortened again, his diet has always been strictly controlled, just like what he did that day. That kind of fried food is strictly prohibited.

"I know this thing is not good for your health." Biting the snack in his hand (of course he didn't make a mistake this time), Chang Sheng looked indifferent, "However, if I eat those 'standard' things every day, I will definitely eat them. Suicidal urges come."

Logically speaking, he should dissuade the other party and let him take care of his body.

But that day, looking at Chang Sheng with a satisfied smile on his face, Zhan Ghost didn't say anything.

They have been in frequent contact since then, Zhan Gui would give his works to Chang Sheng, and Chang Sheng would take him together from time to time, sometimes to chat, sometimes to hang out, and sometimes he would do nothing, just be simple , let the two stay under the same roof.

They are supposed to be people from two worlds, but they get closer to each other day by day.

Zhan Gui didn't know whether this was good or bad, but he knew...

He likes it.

"...Our company has a lot of special gifts, no matter men, women, young or old, you can definitely find a gift you like here..." Zhan Gui's stunned and enthusiastic clerk had already started talking, Zhan Gui thought for a while, and asked her: "Do you have any gifts for the kids?"

"Children?" The clerk's eyes rolled quickly, "We have a 'cartoon' topic."

"Then let's have a look." War Ghost thought for a while and said.

In fact, it is difficult to say what "Changsheng likes" because he seems to have nothing he doesn't like, such as astronomy and geography.He especially likes things like monsters and ghosts, which probably has something to do with him being on the verge of life and death.

If it doesn't work, he asked Zhong Cuo if he could sell that ghost servant to him?This gift is probably novel and unique enough.

Thinking seriously, Zhan Gui stepped into the door of that shop.

That store really has all kinds of things, and everything is expensive, but fortunately Zhan Gui's savings can still support it.However, he walked more than half a circle, but did not find a gift suitable for longevity.

He also watched the "Cartoon" series strongly recommended by the clerk. It was really good, but it seemed to be missing something...

If it doesn't work, why don't you just buy that one?

Thinking in his heart, Zhan Gui took another step. This step made him see something special.

"what is this?"

"This?" The clerk followed closely, and couldn't help being taken aback after noticing what Zhan Gui asked, and then said with some hesitation: "This is the 'Longevity' recently launched by our company..."

"I want this." The moment those two words fell into his ears, Zhan Ghost said without hesitation.

He thought, he found it.

March [-]th, Changsheng's birthday.

"Congratulations, student Changsheng," a certain teacher carelessly patted the student on the shoulder, "From today onwards, no matter what law you break, you will be fully responsible~"

"Don't worry, teacher," Changsheng responded calmly, "I have money."

"..." Zhang Fei turned his head aside silently, "By the way, here's a gift for you."

Zhang Fei's gift...Chang Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and tore open the package, looked at the "Guide to Winning the College Entrance Examination" (Note: the complete set) revealed inside, and was silent for three seconds: "Thank you."

"Just as a souvenir," Zhang Fei patted him on the shoulder, "Although I know you don't need this."

"Then what else do you give?" Zhong Cuo glanced at him, and threw the things in his hand to Changsheng, "a gift."

"What is this?" Chang Sheng looked at the thing, which looked very much like a daffodil, with slender leaves and a flower bud hanging on the top, but the whole body was transparent, only the lower bulb was clean and milky white.

"Meditation flowers, sometimes you can see them in places with heavy yin energy," Zhong Cuo said casually, "It's not a good thing for your soul to be too loose, this fragrance is suitable for calming the mind."

"So you didn't sleep these few nights just to find this?" Zhang Fei clicked his tongue, put his hand on Zhong Cuo's shoulder, and sighed artificially, "By the way, I feel that my body is particularly uncomfortable these two days. I can't sleep, I can't wake up during the day, I need something to calm my mind..."

Zhong Cuo shook his shoulders and dropped his hand: "I can provide knock-out services every night."

Ignoring the father and son who were talking about cross talk over there, Changsheng found a small flower pot to raise the slender crystal flowers.

This time after his birthday, he died.

His other home must have been full of presents. The birthday of the crown prince of the Chonghua Group is a big event, who would dare to forget?

But he prefers the ones he received now, at least he knows that these are indeed for "Longevity".

"Sorry, I'm late." Zhan Gui, who opened the door, interrupted Chang Sheng's thoughts. He put the crystal flower on the window sill (at the same time, he unceremoniously took the set of the college entrance examination winning guide to the flowerpot), Go to War Ghost.

Zhan Gui was carrying a big cardboard box, and he put it on the table as soon as he entered the door: "A gift from the proprietress."

"Hey!" Zhang Fei leaned over to take a look, with a shocked expression on his face, "Aunt Hua's handmade cake, student Changsheng, you are very lucky!"

Changsheng quickly moved the cake to his sight: "This is mine."

"Do I look like someone who would grab cakes from his own students?" Zhang Fei acted as if he was greatly shocked.Changsheng glanced at him, and silently said "respect teacher" several times in his heart, and then suppressed the "yes" that was close to his lips.

But the cake is not the end, the point is... Changsheng's eyes fixed on Zhan Gui's pocket, and one of his hands was always inserted in it, the raised shape seemed to be holding something.

War Ghost hesitated for a while, and slowly took out his other hand from his pocket——in his hand, he was holding a red brocade box.

"..." Zhang Fei stared at the brocade box, then looked at Zhan Gui with a complicated expression: "Comrade Zhan Gui, don't tell me it's a ring..."

His current psychological endurance is indeed stronger than before, but this does not mean that he can accept War Ghost's proposal to Changsheng!

"Ring?" On the contrary, Zhan Gui was stunned, he shook his head, "That's not suitable."

He opened the brocade box to reveal the contents, and handed it to the expectant Chang Sheng: "Happy birthday."

"..." Zhang Fei.

"..." The clock is wrong.

"..." Longevity.

Inside the brocade box is a golden longevity lock.

There are three small bells hanging under the lock, with a gold chain on it, a smiling big fat doll is painted on the front, and four big characters on the back - Longevity and longevity.

A great gift indeed.

If today's longevity is not an adult, but a one-year-old...

"War Ghost!" Zhang Fei was the first to react. He stared helplessly at the big fat baby on the Changshou Lock, feeling that he really admired War Ghost. "You'd better give him a ring!"

"This is not good," Zhan Gui frowned, "but the shopping guide over there said it is very suitable for children."

"Didn't you tell him that 'child' is eighteen this year!" Zhang Fei gritted his teeth.

"..." Indeed not.

"It's okay." Just when Zhan Gui didn't know what to do, Chang Sheng stretched out his hand and took the brocade box that Zhan Gui held in his palm.

He took out the Longevity Lock and compared it—fortunately, the length of the chain is still suitable for him, it seems that Zhan Ghost has seriously considered it.

"Thank you." Looking up at Zhan Gui, Chang Sheng said seriously.

"As long as you like it." After a moment of silence, War Ghost smiled.

After that, they spent a colorful birthday night. They were deeply impressed by Aunt Hua's cake and ghost birthday dinner, as well as the endless "birthday surprises" of Chang Sheng, who enjoys the privilege of being the birthday star.The few people kept arguing until late at night, and in the end it was Zhan Gui who was worried about Chang Sheng's body that brought the curtain to an end on this seemingly endless birthday night.

After seeing off the guests (although they were only sent to the next door, Zhan Gui turned back and saw Chang Sheng take out the longevity lock and hang it around his neck.

It looked a little funny that what should be brought by the child was solemnly carried by him.

Thinking of the mistakes he made, Zhan Gui was a little embarrassed: "That..."

"It's good." Shouxing's privilege is to be able to touch things that he can't normally touch. This night, Changsheng stopped drinking, so his face was much rarer and flushed, and he looked paler and healthier than usual.

Even the bad consequences of drinking were revealed one after another. Seeing that his eyes had started to roll around, Zhan Gui sighed, walked to his side, and held him up carefully.

Of course, if someone sent it to your door, you couldn't let it go, Changsheng hung on Zhan Gui confidently: "I really like it, at least there will be no second person in the world who will give me this."

He paused, and seemed completely indifferent, and answered in a low voice: "I had one before, but it was taken away by my parents..."

Zhan Gui's hand supporting him moved slightly, and Chang Sheng chuckled softly: "So you can give me another one, I'm very happy..."

War Ghost sighed and helped him onto the bed little by little.It's a pity that it's only natural for a drunk to be disobedient, Chang Sheng dragged him uncooperatively: "Don't~ let's go~"

"I should go back too."

"Can't you accompany me?" Chang Sheng wiped his face as if he was about to cry, but unfortunately his face paralyzed by alcohol was not cooperative enough, and he couldn't squeeze out tears after squeezing for a long time.

"next time."

Changsheng suddenly fell silent, Zhan Gui didn't know why, so he had to take advantage of his obedience, quickly put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.Changsheng did as he wished, lying down cooperatively.

It was not until he rolled up the quilt for longevity and confirmed that he would no longer have the risk of getting cold and sick, that Zhan Gui nodded in satisfaction, turned and walked out of the room.

"War Ghost," Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him, very soft, close to a whisper, "What do you want to give me for my next birthday?"

"At that time, let's talk."

"……That's a deal."

That's a deal?

That's a deal.

War Ghost slowly walked out of the door, he closed the door, and only sighed softly when he was sure that no one in the room could hear his voice.

He is a war ghost, he has no past, no future, only one year now.

He is lucky enough to have the life he has now.

It really shouldn't be...too much.