Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

The candlelight was extinguished, and the vision was full of darkness, and the surroundings were quiet and quiet, and no sound could be heard.

Fang Zhuo's hands fumbled in mid-air, "He still plays eagles and chickens at such a big age, does he want to find the innocence that has been lost for many years?"

233, "You are still pushing, do you want to go out, don't forget, the game time is until dawn."

Fang Zhuo said, "You really are an innocent baby, even if you think about it with your butt, you know you can't get out."

The room on the second floor is indeed big, but not so big that you can't walk out for more than ten minutes. This old brother of unknown age probably connected the room to another space.

To put it nicely, the soul was stripped, but to put it bluntly, it was to kill him.

When a person dies, he loses everything, and he even sends a fart of cheating, so he can only choose to dedicate his body.

Fang Zhuo pretended to run up, and sometimes turned his head in fear, and continued to chat with the system in his heart, "You have already upgraded, do you have any medicine for caring for chrysanthemums?"

233, "You forgot, the protagonist's body fluid has a repairing effect."

"I really forgot." Fang Zhuo sighed, "The protagonist is good, and he also comes with a repair plug-in, the chrysanthemum gospel."

twenty one,"……"

Footsteps suddenly sounded from behind, Fang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, he came, and he ran away desperately.

The footsteps are very individual, and they always keep a fixed distance from him. Sometimes Fang Zhuo can't even distinguish whether it is the echo of his own running or Damon's malicious threats.

The illusions created by demons for humans are mostly related to the environment he used to live in, but the world he created by Damon is only dull and dark. After staying in this environment for a long time, it is easy to collapse mentally.

Fang Zhuo didn't know how long he had been running, but he knew that he was flustered and asked the system out of breath, "I can't do it anymore, the more I run, the more scared I become."

There is an illusion that he is the only one left in the world.

The system comforted him, "Why don't I play a song for you, be more cheerful."

Fang Zhuo said yes, and then "We Are the Successors of Communism" rang in his ears. However, the passionate lyrics did not inspire him much.

Because he felt the sound of footsteps approaching behind him.

His handsome face and elegant demeanor are all superficial, hidden under the exquisite elegance is always a dark and evil soul.

Footsteps are the best proof.

Fang Zhuo knew that the other party was silently deepening the fear in his heart. When he collapsed, roared, and compromised, the devil would appear in front of him and reap the spoils.

No, I have to insist and let him know that I am a tough person. This quality is very easy to arouse the desire to conquer whether it is for demons or humans.

Sure enough, the footsteps behind him stopped, and the system sent a picture.

Damon stood not far from him, his lips pursed slightly, and his eyes shone with excitement. Against the backdrop of the man's ascetic appearance, this light looked even more weird and permeating.

Fang Zhuo was running, when a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of him, it was golden and warm sunshine.

No way, escaped?impossible.

Reality tells him that it is indeed impossible, the light is close at hand, but he still cannot touch it, it seems that the big brother is playing new tricks again.

Fang Zhuo's body and mind were so tired, he simply stopped running and sat down on the ground.

The next moment, a pair of long legs appeared in front of his eyes, and he went up, and he saw a tall tent.

Fang Zhuo: "..."

"It's dawn." Damon looked down from above, his eyes fixed on the young man's pale face.

That fresh heart was beating very fast, and he could clearly feel the youth's fear and tension, and it was precisely this that made him even more excited.

Dimon's original intention was just to sign a soul contract with the young man and obtain the godhood.

Now, he has changed his mind.

After so many years, someone could finally arouse his silent emotions. Apart from the mellow beauty emanating from the youth's soul and blood, there is still an unspeakable temptation in him.

"You lost, Nico."

Fang Zhuo lowered his head in frustration and rolled his eyes. In fact, the ending has long been doomed. The so-called dawn is just a little fun added to the game by the other party.

Giving people hope, yet cruelly crushing them, enjoying the pain and despair of the other party, tsk tsk, what a pervert.

Damon squatted down and raised the young man's chin with his fingers, "Are you tired? I'll take you to rest now."

Fang Zhuo had a stubborn face of "Don't touch me". He likes Damon now, but the other party didn't want his heart, but only wanted to take his soul and body. The innocent boy's weak heart was greatly hurt.

"I'm not going!" I don't know if he was too angry, but Fang Zhuo actually hiccupped.

A few seconds after one hiccup, there was another one.

Damon picked his chin instead of pinching it, and his thumb was still gently stroking the depression under his lips, with a very gentle look.

Fang Zhuo almost thought that he was in love with him, and cheered excitedly in his heart, "Since the cheat delivery method is the kiss of true love, the world should have two lines, right? Is there a progress bar for the love line?"

233: "Yes."

[Emotional line: half a star. 】

Fang Zhuo thought he was dazzled, so he acted in a scene where someone exposed him face to face, and got half of it!

But after thinking about it, he flattened his mouth again in disappointment. What does half a drop mean? It means that the man has only a little interest in him.

Seeing the man sitting on the ground and refusing to get up, Damon lost his patience and grabbed the young man's slender wrist to lift him up.

Fang Zhuo froze for a moment, before he could struggle, he was hugged horizontally.

The man's arms were strong and strong, imprisoning him tightly, knowing what the other party was going to do next, Fang Zhuo felt fear in his heart, "Let me go, I don't want to do that kind of thing with you!"

As soon as the words fell, his body fell on the bed.

The touch under his body and the familiar smell of the air told him that they had returned to the room.

Damon leaned over directly above, his face was so dark that he couldn't see clearly, but Fang Zhuo could clearly feel the man's aggression, from his forehead to the tip of his nose and lips, and now it had reached the side of his neck.

Now Damon is like a wild beast that is extremely hungry, suddenly catching a fat prey, because he is so excited, he doesn't know where to bite.

A sigh sounded in my ear, "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

I just ask you to be smaller, really, I don't mind!

Damon obviously couldn't hear Fang Zhuo's heart, and the rustling sound of friction in the air was enough to make people think that the man was taking off his clothes.

His heart was beating faster and faster, Fang Zhuo desperately opened his eyes wide, but everything he saw was dark, giving people the illusion that his eyes were blindfolded, he could only focus on hearing and touch .

Cold hands caressed his neck.

Fang Zhuo strangled the man's hand, choked up and said, "You can't do this to me, you're tarnishing my love."

233, "...you have acted before."

Fang Zhuo gritted his teeth, "Shut up, don't disturb me to brew my emotions."

"Love..." Damon murmured in a low voice, and as the words fell, the dark surroundings were illuminated by lights.

Fang Zhuo finally saw the face directly above him clearly, as cold and restrained as ever, but his eyes were bloodshot, showing unscrupulous desire.

"If you really like me," Damon tore open the young man's shirt forcefully, and put his palm on the warm heart, "then take out your heart and let me see if what you said is true. "

Anyone who is suppressed by a demon and threatens to dig out his heart and lungs will be frightened to death. Fang Zhuo saw a picture of a man asking his subordinates to cut open the demon's abdomen, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Damon looked at those eyes with pupils constricted because of fear, a little disappointed, why didn't he cry.

He raised his palm, and his sharp nails stretched out, sinking into the soft flesh.

Help, mother, Fang Zhuo yelled desperately in his heart, but he couldn't utter a single word clearly.Let alone talking now, he is almost out of control of his lower body, and there is a risk of getting a water gun at any time.

The young man's dark eyes were finally covered with water vapor, and the blood in Daemon's eyes was even more red. The cold blood had been burned by the fire and flowed all over his body.

Fang Zhuo also noticed the strangeness of the man, thinking that he was excited about the next killing, and felt even more sad in his heart.

He bid farewell to the system in his heart, "Third brother, thank you for staying with me for so long, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home."

Thinking of the grief of losing his parents, Fang Zhuo's eyes became hotter and hotter, and the man's breathing became heavier and heavier.

At the moment when the tears fell, the clothes on his body were torn apart by the man, and the poor chick was finally forced to meet the eagle.

That eagle inherited the blood of the devil, it has strong aggressiveness and high technology, and it knows how to attack the vital points of human beings.

The back of Fang Zhuo's neck was held fiercely by the man, with a strength that made him tremble with familiarity, as long as he struggled, he would bite him to death.

Damon didn't intend to kill, but just watched the young man bit his lips and endured, struggling to escape, the malice in his heart would continue to expand, and he wanted to see those clear eyes stained with tears and desire.

So he let the ferocious eagle peck the young man to death.

Fang Zhuo's forbearance still collapsed, he cried loudly, and scolded the man on his back for not being human while crying.

The eagles raised are not only fat and strong, but also have long endurance. When they peck people, they are fierce and fierce, and their internal organs are about to be shattered.

Before he fell into a coma, Fang Zhuo didn't forget to complain to the system, "An eagle that can release healing fluid is definitely the king of birds."

The darkness faded and it returned to a normal room.

The tears from the corners of the young man's eyes were wiped away by a slender finger, and the teardrops landed firmly on the man's fingertips, crystal clear under the embellishment of the moonlight.

Damon rolled the tears into his mouth with his tongue, leaned down, and sucked away the tears from the corner of Fang Zhuo's other eye.

Blood, flesh, and even the tears shed because of the pain are so delicious. The satiated demon caressed the young man's moist white and rosy face, the redness in his eyes gradually faded, and he closed his eyes full of hunger.

When Fang Zhuo woke up, Damon was not in the room, and he was covered with a thin blanket.

The curtains were not drawn in the room, and the warm sunlight poured in unscrupulously.

He propped up the bed and sat up, and found that there was nothing unusual about his body except for the exhaustion of energy.

The original plug-in of the devil is a cow.

Fang Zhuo's expectant call system, "Is the little star up?"

[Emotional line: one star. 】

Fang Zhuo was relieved, "Love is something that really gets better the more you do it."

233,"Cheer up."

Fang Zhuo nodded, and lay back, "The relationship line is progressing, what about the plot line?"

233: "The plot line of this world is different from the past. It starts from the hero's fall into hell, so the current progress is..."

[Plot line: two and a half stars. 】

"Wow." Fang Zhuo sat up excitedly, his eyes sparkling, "According to the routine of upgrading novels, the plot is halfway through, Damon should be the tyrant of hell right now, and the next step is to regain the godhead , return to the God Realm, and then become the master of the world."

It is a perfect interpretation of what is called every day.

233 said, "But now he knows that his identity has been exposed, what are you going to do?"

"It's better to have a showdown, so as not to be suspicious of each other and cause more estrangement."

He raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck that had been bitten, the skin had returned to smooth, the teeth marks disappeared, and the horror of being bitten and about to be eaten quietly remained in his heart.

For some reason, Fang Zhuo suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at the bright sunshine on the carpet, he said, "From now on, be more sincere and love more."

In order to play a good role as a person who is hurt by love, Fang Zhuo spends the next day, except for the meal time, spending the rest of the time huddling in his room and looking for part-time jobs online. Even if he meets Damon sitting on the sofa on the second floor, he will not pass Say hello, let alone send an occasional text message asking.

Yes, this is the legendary play hard to get.

In fact, he didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart. After all, people are different, and people and demons are even more different.

Right now, we can only take one step at a time. If Damon is really a lump of wood and doesn't respond, it's not too late for him to take the initiative.

On Monday the next day, Fang Zhuo went to school.

Song Hengzhou stopped him as soon as he arrived at the classroom.

Song Hengzhou did drink too much that day, and when he woke up, he knew what had happened and was furious.

He made peace with people on this side, but the two followers on the other side ran to trouble people, what would Ni Ke think?They will only think that Song Hengzhou speaks like fart and contradicts what he says.

"I would like to apologize to you on behalf of them for what happened that day." Song Hengzhou faltered, losing all face.

Fang Zhuo patted him on the shoulder carelessly, "It's okay, we are all brothers, I know you didn't mean it."

Song Hengzhou didn't expect him to be so magnanimous. If this had been done before, he would have rushed over desperately.

So some people just need to clean up, as long as the crookedness is not too severe, they can be straightened after one or two beatings.

Song Hengzhou felt a little guilty because his brothers had troubled others in private, so he purposely sat with Fang Zhuo during the professional class, and the tone of the group homework discussion was much better than before, and even invited Fang Zhuo to participate in outdoor club activities on weekends.

How could Fang Zhuo have time to participate in club activities? Yesterday, he searched the Internet for a whole day but couldn't find a suitable part-time job. He was so worried that his hair was about to fall out. The money in his wallet was only out, not in. The word economic crisis was like a mountain, and he was about to die Squashed.

Fang Zhuo said, "Thank you for your invitation, I won't go, I wish you a good time."

Song Hengzhou was a little disappointed, "You won't be so stingy, and you still blame me for what happened yesterday?"

"No." Fang Zhuo stared at Song Hengzhou for a moment, and asked him without much hope, "Do you know where to find a part-time job? Waiter or salesperson is fine."

Song Hengzhou knew that Ni Ke had a little money in his family. When he heard that he was looking for a part-time job, he was so surprised that his eyes almost spit out, "Are you short of money??"

Fang Zhuo said frankly, "Lack, there is not much spare time this semester, and it is too difficult to find a suitable one."

Song Hengzhou guessed that something happened to his family. No wonder his personality changed so much. He frowned and thought for a while, "My brother-in-law opened a house clearing house on Langton Street. I can ask for you."

When school was about to leave in the afternoon, Song Hengzhou's uncle replied, saying that Fang Zhuo could try it, but he got off work very late at night.

Song Hengzhou's uncle has other businesses besides the bar, and the interviewer is the bar manager, because the boss has already said hello, Fang Zhuo's interview went well, he can start work that night, and the salary is paid every day.

Fang Zhuo sent a text message to Lu Song, saying that he would go home late.

When you exit the information interface, you see Dimon's name.

The two of them have been doing things for so long, and the other party has never let go of a fart, Dian Bahang is ruthless.

Fang Zhuo didn't care, he had no expression on the surface, but it didn't mean he really didn't feel it in his heart, anyway, there were still stars hanging there, let's see who beats who.

This night, the business of Qing Bar was [-]% better than before. In addition to regular customers, there were also many new customers.

"See, it's him." A woman with ponytails pointed at Fang Zhuo who was ordering in front of her.

The friend next to him took an exaggerated breath, "Sure enough, there is the scent of roses from Capet Manor. Is this person really Mr. Capet's lover?"

"Mr. Capet has been asleep for hundreds of years. There must be a reason for waking up suddenly. I don't know if it has something to do with this human being."

Fang Zhuo didn't know that he had become someone else's talking point. He took orders and paid for the guests and ran so fast that he forgot about Dimon.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and the bar customers finally left. When the manager paid him the bill, he deliberately gave him more according to the boss's instructions.

Fang Zhuo didn't understand, so he thought the manager made a mistake.

The manager explained, "You sold a lot of wine tonight, and the boss said he would give you an extra commission."

Fang Zhuo held the handful of scattered banknotes, not to mention how happy he was, and this pleasant mood was maintained until he walked out of the bar.

Seeing the sparsely populated street, he suddenly remembered that demons might also be haunting this street.

Demons walk around the world in human skin, and no one can guarantee that passers-by who pass by will suddenly pounce on him, skin him and divide him into pieces.

Langton Street is not far from home, less than two kilometers away. Fang Zhuo hurried all the way, and suddenly stopped when he passed the dark alley.

With the light of the alley, he saw a familiar face.

Yan Xiao came out of the alley, and was taken aback when he saw Fang Zhuo. He was about to cross the street when he suddenly saw a black car not far from the young man.

The window in the back seat of the car was lowered, revealing half of his face.

It was the man I saw in the library last time, with Ni Ke.

The man looks ordinary, but he has an aura that makes him fearful, but it is restrained very well by the other party, if it is not released on purpose, it is impossible to detect it at all.

Yan Xiao frowned, looked at Fang Zhuo's direction again, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Fang Zhuo's hand ready to say hello was already raised in the air. He stood still and kept looking at Yan Xiao's back.

In the middle of the night, I wandered the street because I got off work late, so what about Yan Xiao, does he also work part-time on this street?He turned his head and set his eyes on the alley again.

The light from the street lamp only extended a little into the alley, which made the inside look dark and dark, revealing some unknown danger, as if something terrible was hidden deep at the end.

what is it then?

The complicated thoughts in Fang Zhuo's mind suddenly went blank, his eyes became straight, and he walked down the sidewalk with a turn of his toes.

The car behind suddenly accelerated, and then suddenly slowed down when it was about to pass him.

The car door was pushed open from the inside, and a pale hand stretched out, dragging the ignorant young man inside.