I know the taste of the sea

Shen Jue sat in the car, couldn't help turning his head sideways to see the scene passing by outside the window.

He didn't know where Dulles was going to take him, but this was the first time he took to the streets after traveling to this world.

It must be false to say that I am not curious.

Lululusi's car is specially made. It is said that it is not only bulletproof, but also has an attack system, and the windows are also specially made.

Those on the outside cannot see the inside, but those on the inside can clearly see the outside.

At this moment, Shen Jue was staring at the small balls flying everywhere in the street without blinking his eyes.

It was a small thing, about the size of a fist, with a slit in the middle of the machine, like an eye, sweeping the entire street.

"That's surveillance." Lulusi's fingers appeared within Shen Jue's line of sight, and his fingertips pressed against the car window, and his arms that were turned sideways just half-wrapped Shen Jue in his arms: "It's also a military arms."

Shen Jue didn't care about his approaching calmly, only surprised: "Is such a small thing a military weapon?"

Lulusi sat sideways, his chest was almost pressed against Shen Jue's back, and a deep voice sounded beside Shen Jue's ear: "Want to see it?"

Before Shen Jue realized what he wanted to see, he saw a small ball suddenly landed within the best range of his vision.

Although it was a little far away, Shen Jue managed to capture it.

Shen Jue suddenly had a bad premonition, but before he could say no, the small ball spun crazily on the spot as if malfunctioning, scaring the passers-by beside it to run away.

In just a few seconds, Shen Jue's vision was covered by violent explosions and fire clouds and thick smoke.

Lululusi's car was specially made, he couldn't hear the sound outside, he could only watch the sad pantomime in front of him that shouldn't have happened.

Shen Jue thinks that he is not a merciful person, nor is he a holy father, but at this time his throat seems to be blocked by something, thick ink has been splashed on his heart, and the pure blackness spreads little by little, soaking the His internal organs.

He seemed to be able to hear, hear the bewildered and terrified screams of passers-by, the crying screams of those affected by the explosion, and the earth-shattering explosion.

Shen Jue saw something else in a trance.

Like a battlefield, gunpowder smoke and black fire mingled together, invading every piece of land he could see.

The wreckage of the machine and the human body were mixed under the rubble. Someone cried and shouted one after another in his ear, and someone sang a sad song in his ear.

Shen Jue felt that he had fallen into a vortex of terror, and he couldn't even struggle.

But luckily Lulus was right behind him.

He easily pulled him out of the illusion, but forced him to open his eyes to see the tragedy that was happening in front of him.

"looks good?"

However, Lululusi's voice was like a gangrene, sticking to him inseparably.

Whispering in his ear like a demon, with a chilling intention of asking for credit: "I ordered people to do this on purpose, if...they can't live."

He didn't say what it was, but Shen Jue guessed that left and right were not a good thing either.

Now Shen Jue believed the tyrant mentioned in the forum, and understood why the people who served Lules in the palace could obey absolutely.

Because if you follow such a lunatic, if you make a slight mistake, you will probably lose your bones.

Now Shen Jue regrets that he chose the road of Lules, but in this regret, he is also sad and selfishly glad that the 99% favorability degree on Lules' head is aimed at him alone.

He has watched so many TV dramas and novels, and played so many otome games of the same type. Of course, he knows that if a person like Lules really likes someone, then this love must be unacceptable to others.

Shen definitely doesn't know if he can bear it, but this is what he needs now.

So Shen Jue looked back at Lulus while Lulus was waiting patiently: "...that's amazing."

He paused: "But Your Majesty, those injured..."

Lulusi looked at him tenderly, held half of his face in his palm, and asked softly, "Are you going to choose them again?"

He seemed to have said something else behind him, anyway, there was rustling in Shen Jue's ears again, his eyes were blurred, and even his head began to ache.

But this unbearable feeling is fleeting.

Shen Jue knew what he should answer, so he closed his eyes and covered his ears in his heart, but those light golden eyes, known as the representative of light, were willing to fall into the deep sea and let them be caught by that one. Splashes of thick ink impregnate the dirt.

Shen Jue's eyes were full of sincerity, and his tone was relaxed, even though his fingertips were as cold as ice, and the blood in his whole body was frozen stiff, his smile and voice remained unchanged: "No, Your Majesty .What do they have to do with me?"

As it should be.

Shen Jue thought, he couldn't even protect himself, so why bother to show compassion.

This answer was undoubtedly what Lulus wanted to hear the most.

He smiled lightly, and lowered his head to kiss Shen Jue's lips, like a reward—but his lips were trembling slightly.

Even the hand holding Shen Jue was overly careful, as if what he was holding was not a living person, but a mirror image, a bubble that would disperse at the touch of a touch.

Shen never understood.

Lulus controls more than 3000 planets and countless lives. As long as he wants, he can destroy the entire world, he can kill everyone in the world, and he can even subvert all orders and laws.

So what is he afraid of?

What did he need to be careful about?

Shen Jue didn't ask, he just obediently sat beside Lules after being hugged by Lules for a while.

But he didn't look at the machines outside that made him curious.

He didn't know how many such "military weapons" Dulles had hidden in the city. After all, normal people couldn't understand the actions of a madman.

Lululusi's car was parked in a downtown area.

Shen Jue wanted to take the sunglasses from Lulus and put them on for himself. After all, compared to Lulus, who was invisible to everyone and didn't know what he looked like, he often followed Song Cijing to various places for charity and was accepted by others. The person whom the nation calls the Goddess of Light is completely different.

Even Shen Jue suspects that Shen Jue is the idol of the whole people.

Before coming out, he really worried about whether his hair would be too conspicuous, and seriously considered whether to dye it black.

Shen Jue doesn't like to attract attention, but after he came out, Shen Jue understood that he was worrying unfoundedly.

Just like the world before he traveled, when a star became popular, everyone would imitate his dressing style and dye his hair color.

In this game world is no exception.

Because of the fame of Shen Jue, the protagonist of the game, many women on the road dyed their hair light blonde.

Some people even wore light gold colored contact lenses and a white skirt on this cool day in September.

Shen Jue immediately felt that he was not conspicuous at all.

It is a feeling of peace of mind.

After getting out of the car, Lulus held out his hand to him: "There are a lot of people here."

He didn't say anything later, but Shen Jue was not a fool, so he could understand it naturally.

He also knew that he was not qualified to refute at all.

So Shen Jue lowered his eyes and put his hand in Lulusi's, Lulusi seemed a little surprised, he raised his eyebrows: "Why is it so cold?"

Shen Jue's hand was like an ice cube, so after he touched Lules' hand, he could clearly feel the temperature in Lules' hand.

That was a complete fusion of ice and fire.

Shen Jue looked calm: "The air conditioner in the car is a bit low."

Lulus studied him carefully for a while.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, Shen Jue still didn't let his emotions leak out because Lules couldn't see his expression clearly. He waited for Lules to withdraw his unabashed gaze, and listened to him chuckle.

Lulus tightened his hands, clasped his fingers with five fingers, and warmed his hands in a cross-fingered gesture: "That's right, you've always been weak."

He dragged Shen Jue into the crowd, and the bodyguards in charge of protecting Lules were also hidden in the crowd.

Lulusi's speed is not fast, it can even be said to be relatively slow in comparison, as if taking Shen Jue for a walk: "Look at what you like."

This is to be the boss.

But Shen definitely didn't lack anything.

Lulus prepared a closet of men's clothing for him, all of which suit him. He is now wearing simple casual clothes, with a ponytail and a white baseball cap.

Standing in front of the mirror and wearing sunglasses, Shen Jue felt that he was quite cool, but standing in front of Lules who also changed into casual clothes, it was really like an older brother taking a younger brother out on a trip.

Although Lulus often gave Shen Jue the illusion of a young wolf dog, but Lulus was indeed older than this body.

And taller than him, shoulders and arms are wider and stronger than this body, and that face is not male or female, but has a sharp edge and a bit of coquettish evil.

When Shen Jue first came into contact with this game, he was so attracted by Lulusi's vertical painting that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

It's not that other people are not good-looking, Shen Jue, as a handsome dog, has to admit that the other four people's standing pictures can also make people drool.

But when they were placed in front of Lulus, it was completely different.

The jeweled eyes of Lulus are not dead things, but the brightest star that adorns the night curtain.

Whether it is the gentle and jade-like Song Cijing, the melancholy Pomu Wright, or the cold Qingfeng and the lovely Baili, they are all inferior to this man.

He was the only hook that hooked a piece of meat on Shen's determined head.

Shen Jue looked sideways at this "hook" slightly, feeling his hand warm up a little bit, and the originally cold blood was gradually melted by the fire.

In fact, he never thought that the hook he was staring at was covered with blood.

Not his.

is someone else's.

Shen Jue withdrew his gaze, looked down at the cleaning robot passing by him: "I don't want anything."

He proficiently recited those lines that he had seen countless times: "I will be very happy if you are willing to come out with me for a walk."

The author has something to say: Lai Liao

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