non-human reincarnation

The moment he entered the white light, Chi Wu felt the touch from Cheng Yan disappear from his fingertips.

In front of him was the familiar black staircase.

Standing under the stairs, he was more nervous than ever before. When his arm touched the banister, he eagerly pulled it up, but standing at the door of the world mirror, he stopped again.

There is no day and night in this ladder, they have very little time to rest, and Chi Wu only dreamed of him once during the short rest time.

He pressed the up button and stood firmly in the middle of the elevator covered in brown glass.

The moment he appeared on the ground, Chi Wu dodged subconsciously, but found that his body was out of his control.

There was a hail of bullets all around, and the pool fog in the world mirror couldn't control himself, and all he could observe was the white suit sleeves in the lowered view, and the rose bushes and luxuriant leaves in front of his knees.

After waiting for half a minute, "Chi Wu" finally stretched his head out to look out. A wooden platform was placed in front of the glass house in the rose garden. Along the wooden platform, there was a central flower path covered with white and golden lily petals.

The ikebana spreads all the way to the delicate and grand arches.

Chi Wu understood that this was a wedding.

The gunfire didn't stop, the guests scattered like birds and beasts, and two groups of people sprinted and bowed in the crowd. Chi Wu looked intently and found that they were wearing black clothes on the one hand and police uniforms on the other.

The observation ended here, because Chi Wu felt that he was forcibly pulled out of the rose bush and dragged to an unknown place with brute force.

The angle of view above the head kept shaking, and "Chi Wu" kept struggling while dragging. Probably because he was too uncooperative, he was deliberately thrown twice into the thorn bushes, and several lines were drawn on his cheeks.

Chi Wu tried his best to pay attention to the iconic objects around him. He was probably dragged from the garden all the way to the living room, then entered the elevator, and was beaten mercilessly in the elevator.

And the person who hit him was wearing a mask all the time, not showing his true face.

When his forehead hit the elevator door, Chi Wu wondered if he just died like this.

But it seems that the self in the real world is much stronger than imagined. The moment he went out, he turned against the guest, threw himself on the person behind him, and hit the person's temple with an eye for an eye.

It's a pity that he was really not that tall, and his body shape was much worse. He was quickly pushed down on the smooth marble floor, and flew a long distance, with his chest sticking out, dying.

"Chi Wu," the man pressed his head hard to the ground, leaned in front of his eyes, and took off the mask on his face, "do you still know me?"

Chi Wu recognized him, this is the person he saw in the world mirror last time, the one who locked himself in the bathroom.

"Chi Tao."

Chi Wu heard his own voice.

"You have a small body, have you not been killed by me?" Chi Tao held his hair and forced him to look at himself, "Did you see my accident?"

Chi Wu's throat hurt, and he choked seven or eight times.

"It seems quite unexpected." Chi Tao dropped him, "It's my luck not to be killed by you." He smiled and patted Chi Wu's clothes, "That's right, kill me and replace me Be the bridegroom officer and have everything I have."

"Who wants your... broken thing..." Chi Wu said.

"That's right, disgusting gays like you can't get hard even if you marry a woman." He grabbed Chi Wu's neck and said with a sudden smile, "Doesn't it mean that a weak chicken like you doesn't have the ability to get hard at all?" ?”

Chi Wu was forced to bear his humiliation, and quietly touched his trouser pocket, and soon, the cold muzzle was aimed at his temple.

"What are you looking for?" Chi Tao tapped Chi Wu's forehead instead, "You still want to kill me?"

Chi Wu raised his neck: "The police below are here to arrest you, you dare not kill me, or you will be arrested too..."

Chi Tao laughed loudly: "You have lived at home for so long, and you don't even know what your cheap daddy does?" He dragged Chi Wu into a room where he could see the rose garden below, "What do you think you can do? What kind of business is patronized by so many special police officers? What kind of people do you think would dare to shoot at the police?"

He smiled disdainfully: "I didn't expect you to be so stupid after being with him for so long."

Looking at the scene of flying flesh and blood, Chi Wu turned his face away.

"Really, Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon." Chi Tao pressed his neck, forcing him to open his eyes, "Look at your good brother, he seems to be beaten to death soon!"

Chi Wu opened his eyes suddenly, pulled the window sill and looked down, as if he had locked onto that person at a glance.

The man walked through the rose garden, wearing a black jacket and combat pants.

From the perspective of the second floor, Chi Wu could only see the top of his head, but it did not prevent Chi Wu from recognizing him at a glance.

"elder brother--!"

The man downstairs turned around the moment the sound came out.

But before it was too late, Chi Tao covered Chi Wu's mouth, the window slammed shut, and even the curtains were drawn tightly.

"There's no chance, Chi Wu." Chi Tao shot at him with a gun, pushing it against the wall, "You said something wrong, I'm here today to—"

"kill you."

Chi Tao's pistol was fastened, and his index finger was pressed on the trigger: "Otherwise you kneel down now and beg me?" He said, "I actually didn't want to kill you so quickly, you still have the opportunity to choose to die a few days later .”

Chi Tao wished to torture Chi Wu to death, and such a shot to death was not enough for him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Just say—brother, please." Chi Tao said, "At any rate, I am your real brother in blood. You have been ignorant for so many years and call other people's brother everywhere, so you have to come back properly."

Chi Wu spat in his face.

Chi Tao smiled instead of anger: "Why, you won't call?" He wiped the saliva off his face with one hand, "Are you still wondering when your good brother will come to save you?"

Chi Wu's eyes were red, and blood from his forehead fell onto his white suit along his chin. He warned Chi Tao in a hoarse voice: "Don't mention him with your dirty mouth."

"Really?" Chi Tao moved his eyes down to see Chi Wu's messy bow tie and suit, "Don't you like being fucked by your brother?" He roughly pulled off Chi Wu's bow tie, "It should be the same if you get fucked by any brother."

Hearing Chi Tao's frenzied speech, Chi Wu revealed his truest fear. He threw Chi Tao away and ran out the door. Just as he was about to step out with one foot, Chi Tao grabbed his suit and dragged him back. .

The door was closed again.

Chi Wu was entangled with him at the door, but Chi Tao pressed on him like crazy, and the disgusting smell penetrated into Chi Wu's neck.

The wedding suit was ripped open, and the buttons of the shirt inside collapsed and rolled everywhere.

Chi Wu's hands kept fanning Chi Tao's face, hissing his throat and shouting "Help", tears and snot slipped into his mouth together.

"Brother, save me..." He covered his clothes and pressed his back against the door.

Chi Tao was tired of playing cat and mouse games with him, grabbed his ankle with both hands, and pulled back hard, Chi Wu was simply and roughly dragged for a distance.

He cried and ran to the door, fear spread in every nerve, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Every time he ran, Chi Tao caught him back again and again.

He really had no strength, so he knelt by the door and was slapped by Chi Tao and fell to the ground.

Chi Tao showed him his ugly and disgusting lower body. Chi Wu squinted his eyes and saw the gun he was holding in his hand, aiming at his pistol all the time.

Chi Wu exhausted the remaining strength in his body, grabbed the pistol, and pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

The sound of the door being forcibly knocked open, and the sound of gunfire sounded at the same time.

Chi Wu's elbow was knocked crooked by the door, and the muzzle of the gun was also tilted against the wardrobe one meter away. The recoil made Chi Wu's mouth numb. Finally, the pistol left a bullet hole at the bottom of the wardrobe.

The visitor only took a fixed look, then rushed to Chi Tao desperately, punched him to the flesh, and knocked Chi Tao to the ground. The saber next to his combat pants was pulled out, and it only spun around in the palm of his hand before falling down.

Chi Wu heard Chi Tao's heartbreaking cry in the next second.

Chi Tao was exposed outside, and the tool used to commit crimes against Chi Wu was cut off with a single knife.

Chi Tao couldn't move anymore.

As soon as the wind passed by his ears, Chi Wu was pulled into a firm embrace.

"never mind."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Chi Wu's head was buried in his warm chest, a lot of tears were wet from crying, and he complained intermittently.

His head was gently pressed, and the blood from his ears and chin was stroked away by his slender fingers.

"Sorry, I am late."

A painful voice came from behind them: "Hmm..."

Chi Tao held his hands between his legs, shivering on the ground in pain.

Chi Wu's back was touched twice comfortingly, and then the person in front of him stood up, raised his legs and walked towards Chi Tao.

The pair of military boots didn't stop in front of Chi Tao, they stepped on Chi Tao's hand covering his crotch, and the toe of the shoe rolled down twice in the middle.

The room was once again filled with the man's shrill cries.

Chi Wu shrank his legs and leaned against the door, using his sleeves to wipe away the tears and snot on his face. He fastened the only remaining button of his shirt, as if Chi Tao's life and death had nothing to do with him.

"Fog."

Chi Wu didn't raise his head to the shouts, but continued to straighten his shirt.

The man approached him and held his face with one hand, but Chi Wu still refused to look at him.

"The situation down there is too bad. I walked for a long time before I came out." He touched Chi Wu with his forehead, "I'm sorry, I'm still late."

Chi Wu pushed him away, buttoned the last button of the collar, and sat with his legs crossed for a long time before asking, "Are you here for my wedding?"

"No."

Chi Wu closed his eyes and wiped away the newly shed tears with the heels of his palms: "Then you go."

"Angry?"

"I said I don't want to get married!" Chi Wu pushed him away, "I don't want to get married! Why are you ignoring me! I'll call you, go to your house to find you, let your father find you! You don't even reply to me! "

Soon, Chi Wu was hugged.

"I didn't." He tied Chi Wu's struggling arms, "Wu Wu, listen to me."

Chi Wu stopped, let go of the strength in his arms, and asked in a muffled voice, "Then tell me."

"I'm here today to take you away," he said. "The car is outside. We will go directly to the pier, take a boat to a neighboring city, and then go to Hong Kong with a merchant ship. From Hong Kong back to the mainland, we will not leave any identity information. They can't find you, and they can't find me."

"What about uncle?" Chi Wu asked.

"He...he has his own things to do." He brushed Chi Wu's sticky hair behind his ears, "I prepared the money. After returning to China, we will find someone to get the ID card, and then I will go find someone Work, you go to school, everything will be fine."

Chi Wu nodded and said, "We want to live together."

The voice above his head laughed lightly: "Okay."

He touched Chi Wu's ears, went around the door and picked up Chi Wu, and opened the door with his backhand: "It's a mess down there, let's go now."

And at the moment when he turned his back to the gate and was about to take Chi Wu away, Chi Tao, who was lying on the ground like dead ashes, raised his pistol and pointed it at Chi Wu who was being held in his arms.

Chi Wu felt the arms holding him loose, and he fell to the ground. At the same time, the bullet was ejected, and the sound of rubbing the air was slightly above his head.

In the end, it fell into the man's heart.