[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

"I heard from Big Brother Ah that you are a good person and let me hug your thigh if I have something to do."

The big brother she was talking about had a scarred face?

Wen Xiaobai stood there without speaking for a long time, half of his face was blocked by the broken hair on his forehead under the dim candlelight, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.His hands were clenched into fists hanging by his sides, his lips were trembling constantly, and the choking in his throat made it difficult for him to breathe.

No wonder

No wonder Xiaohong said he was a good person the first time she saw him, so it turned out to be like this

At this moment, Wen Xiaobai felt as if he was in an ice cave ten miles away. He only felt his hands and feet were cold, his legs were slightly bent and he didn't dare to use force. As long as he stood upright, his calf would cramp non-stop, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

His drooping pupils were full of self-blame and guilt. When he looked at his hands again, the white and slender fingers were clearly covered with blood, little red blood!

She obviously didn't have to die.

Obviously Xiaohong was by his side at that time, if he had been more careful and protected, maybe Xiaohong would not

If he had insisted on his decision more and was not taken away by Jingxin, Xiaohong would not be a lonely ghost now.

He didn't know what to say.

Looking at Xiaofan's expectant eyes, all words were blocked in his throat.

What can he say?

Tell them that Xiaohong has long since died at the mouth of the zombies, and there are no bones left?

He looked up at the scarred face, and the taciturn man who came down was standing nervously in front of the mirror, arranging his appearance over and over again, his eyes were full of tenderness, and the candlelight shining on the scarred face was full of romance color.But it's a pity that the person he was waiting for could no longer pay the appointment.

Wen Xiaobai opened his mouth again and again, but couldn't make a sound.

Do you want him to rush up and grab Scarface by the collar and tell him that your girlfriend is dead and will never come back.

Wen Xiaobai couldn't tell, his heart hurt like a knife, he never thought that such a suffocation would happen to him.

He watched Xiaohong die in front of him and did nothing. He let Xiaohong be caught by zombies and did not lend a helping hand. He left Xiaohong behind.

Wen Xiaobai was shrouded in guilt, and at this moment he figured it out.

It turned out that the culprit who killed Xiaohong was himself.

His breathing speeded up suddenly, his eyes darkened, his body almost lost his balance and he staggered back two steps.Chen Ze was taken aback, and quickly wanted to help him, but Wen Xiaobai slapped his hands away.

"I still have to leave beforehand." Wen Xiaobai lowered his head in a panic, and then ran out of the apartment as if escaping.

Wen Xiaobai ran around the base aimlessly. He didn't know how to face Scarface, let alone Chen Ze and Xiaofan. He wanted to tell the truth, but he was afraid of their expressions when they learned the truth. .

It would be disgust.

Will hate him for dying.

Weary, he leaned against a thick tree and panted non-stop, his face was already covered with tears. He stretched out his fist and hit the branch heavily, and then swung it countless times dissatisfied.

He is a healing power user. Whenever his hands are beaten to pieces, the wound will automatically heal, but no matter how powerful the power is, he can't stand him torturing himself like this. After a few hours, his hands have already Bloody.

The overdraft of supernatural powers and physical pain are not as broken and desperate as spiritual regret.

He kneeled softly on the ground, covered his eyes tremblingly with blood-stained hands, his body trembled and twitched uncontrollably, and his voice was choked up like never before.

"Why did it become like this"

The woman wearing a white mask had been standing in a corner not far away. She followed Wen Xiaobai all the way, and after seeing his fast-healing wound, she obviously breathed a lot faster.

She tremblingly dialed the top number of her mobile phone.

"Hey."

"He is indeed the man we are looking for."

"It's not easy to do it in the base, wait for him to go out next time."

"Okay, promise to complete the mission."

The woman hung up the phone, her golden pupils stared intently at Wen Xiaobai who was crying and collapsing.The white mask hides everything, including the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth.

This time the experimental subject seemed a little sentimental.

"His eyes had to be dug out during the experiment. Human tears are too much to defeat the mood."

After lowering her eyes and sighing softly, she turned and left on the red sky.

Wen Xiaobai spent the night in a daze, he didn't dare to go back to the apartment, he didn't dare to face the scarred face, and he didn't want to go on missions with Jingxin again.

He was lying on the branch without thinking and stretched out his hands to catch the sun. Wen Xiaobai had maintained this position for more than three hours.Fortunately, this is an uninhabited part of the base, otherwise someone under the tree would have pointed at him and called him a lunatic.

"It seems that you are not in a good mood." The woman smiled lightly, and jumped up easily, her feet in red high-heeled shoes landed firmly on the slender branches.

Wen Xiaobai closed his eyes, and asked wearily, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Sister Han could tell that he wasn't chattering, and explained her reason for coming in simple words.

"Changpeng Zhao is back, do you want to meet?"

"When?"

"Now."

Li Han did not take Wen Xiaobai to the preparation area, but chose to take a shortcut and take him directly to the rich man's villa area.

When he stepped into this resplendent territory, everyone he saw was either rich or expensive, and his food and clothing were hundreds of thousands of times better than ordinary people outside. He even saw someone leisurely sleeping golf.

During the 5-minute journey, among the people Wen Xiaobai met, at least three looked at him with ill intentions.

What's more, he walked up to him directly, and stuffed his business card and address into Wen Xiaobai's shirt.

If it didn't seem that the person was a woman, Wen Xiaobai would have punched her and broken her head.

"Don't pay too much attention. In the last days, people who are good-looking will always be looked down upon by others. It's okay to have strength like you. Those young children who have nothing but good looks can only become the confinement of the rich, relying on the strong to survive Those who are lucky can be pampered even though their freedom is restricted, and those who are unlucky fall into the hands of some perverted guys, and finally die on the bed. In this society, it is not uncommon for one or two people to die " Li Han sensed his disgusted expression, and kindly explained, wanting to relieve Wen Xiaobai's burden.

"I'm not interested in these things, hurry up and lead the way."

His indifferent reaction made Li Han less interested. After the two arrived at the villa, Zhao Changpeng sat on the sofa and waited for a long time.

Li Han quietly exited with his head down, Zhao Changpeng nestled lazily on the sofa, surrounded by clouds and smoke, enjoying smoking the bamboo stick, as if he was two people with the proud officer Wen Xiaobai saw last time.

It wasn't until Wen Xiaobai approached that Zhao Changpeng seemed to realize that there was someone else. He wobbled and pointed to Bai Kai on the table, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sit down, have a cup of tea first."

Wen Xiaobai was still standing beside him, his eyes became colder after smelling his prominent smoke.

"You're not smoking cigarettes, are you?"

Wen Xiaobai once played the role of a big drug lord in a certain mission world. In that world, Wen Xiaobai did not suffer less because of drugs, so his taste for drugs was almost engraved into his soul.

And what he smelled now was clearly the smell of heroin.

Zhao Changpeng was already in a daze, and after taking another sip, he exhaled the smoke out of his body contentedly.

After hearing Wen Xiaobai's words, he laughed out loud like a drunk person.

"I didn't expect you to be a knowledgeable one. Do you smoke too? Shall I find someone to get you a pole?"

He wanted to get up and get close to Wen Xiaobai, but his limp legs didn't have the strength to support him to stand up. As soon as he got off the sofa, he fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Wen Xiaobai frowned, it was obvious that Zhao Changpeng was hopeless, and he was already on top.Wen Xiaobai took two steps back without hesitation, the disgust and disgust on his face were ready to be revealed.

As a former big drug dealer, he is too aware of the harm caused by drugs, and he will not give good looks to those who are addicted to drugs and cannot extricate themselves.

Wen Xiaobai squatted down and snatched the bamboo pole from Zhao Changpeng, and threw it under the sofa.

"Puff it again, it can kill you."

However, Changpeng Zhao rushed towards the sofa the moment he threw out the cigarette, and kept reaching for the bottom of the sofa like a irrational lunatic. He had nothing else in his mind except the bamboo pole. .

He could stand up and push the sofa to get what he wanted, but Zhao Changpeng didn't. He kept pawing at the bottom of the sofa like a young child.

Wen Xiaobai was already extremely disappointed, "I don't think there is any need for our cooperation to start."

Originally, Zhao Changpeng's business card was intended to get close to the famous people in the base, and he wanted to learn more from him and explore more secrets of the base.

By the way, earn a little more money to support the family, but now it seems that this is no longer necessary.

an addicted smoker

If such a person can also master the secrets of the base.

Then this base has nothing to worry about.

Wen Xiaobai turned and left without hesitation, and just as he reached out to touch the handle of the villa, Zhao Changpeng's voice rang out.

He had already pulled out the bamboo pole from under the sofa, and after taking a long breath, he rolled his eyes.

"Do you really want to leave so decisively? Gu Moqing's lover's courage is nothing more than that. Hahahahahaha."

Wen Xiaobai withdrew his hand, and he turned his head silently, his tone was cold, like a lion whose scales had been touched, with murderous intent in his eyes, "What do you know?"

"Don't be so excited. Sit down and chat with me for a while, this is the correct answer you should choose."

Wen Xiaobai sneered.

"The correct answer? Get rid of the correct answer, and I am the correct answer."