mayfly era

Chen Li stood there watching Song Guang being taken away. Just now when Song Guang was pushing him, he pushed him with his little finger—this means "no hindrance".

He lowered his head and plucked his hair indiscriminately, a terrible consciousness gradually emerged in his chaotic brain—did Cong Shanqin recognize him?Could it be that this bureau was set up for him?

Chen Ming's head appeared in the belly of the octopus. Apart from Cong Shanqin, the only people who knew Chen Ming were him and Shang Liming.

And he was requested by Cong Shanqin. If he made trouble at that time, Cong Shanqin would be able to confirm his identity.

But how did Cong Shanqin recognize him?Could it be because of... the hovering wings?

Chen Li leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

Could it be Cong Shanqin's design for that euphonious light and that rose eye that suddenly appeared?

After snatching Wen Liu's corpse, he can only use the hovering wings if he wants to get away. Chen Li knows that he is taking a risk, but there are countless people who can play with umbrellas in the central city. How can Cong Shanqin guess that he is Chen Ye?

Chen Yue felt like he was going to throw up, his stomach was shaking wildly in his torso, he had never felt so tense.

He has "died" so many times, this is the first time he feels his nerves are so fragile.

"Cy, it's me." Typhoid's voice came from the ear canal.

"Got it." Chen Li said hoarsely.

"Go back to the base first, Daxue will pick you up at the gate." Shang Han said.

"receive."

Chen Li walked out of the gate in a trance. There were countless vehicles parked outside the gate, all in darkness. In his eyes, they looked like a group of big beetles reflecting metallic luster.

It is connected to the floating expressway here, and you can travel without returning to the ground, so there are too many cars.

He turned around in the crowd for a while, but couldn't find Daxue's car.

Distraughtly, Chen Yue walked to the transparent cover of the Fukong Expressway. The huge snowflakes in the air were swept by the strong wind and drifted in the dirty air. There were noisy noises in his ears, but Chen Yue felt as if he was in a silent heavy snow. In, can't hear anything, can't understand anything.

"The heavy snow traffic jam is not in place, you wait a little longer." Typhoid said.

"Let her turn around and go back."

After finishing speaking, Chen Li turned and returned to the venue. At this moment, the venue was only a mess. The beauty whose earrings were taken away by Song Guang was still shivering in a corner of the main stage, but the metal head was taken away.

Chen Yue walked over and bent down to the beautiful woman, "Ma'am, where did you get your earrings?"

The beauty blinked her eyes and said timidly, "I bought... I bought it."

"Where did you buy it?"

"...antique, antique shop."

"You don't look like someone who goes to an antique store." Chen Li said.

The beauty stopped talking for a moment.

"It's late, go back early. My brother made you cry today, and I apologize to you on his behalf." Chen Li straightened up after speaking, and he glanced at the octopus above again, only the wine was left in the empty belly Dirty marks.

He then left the building on the internal escalator and walked out onto the street.

It was snowing heavily, and Chen Li walked in the snow numbly. In just a few hours, he was more exhausted than fighting every stalemate.

Exhaustion continued to abuse his body.

Countless thoughts were gnawing at each other in his mind, and he was getting a terrible headache.

Is Song Guang's impulse true or false, and Cong Shanqin's temptation?

Is the Leviathan he saw in the belly of the octopus related to Chenming?

And Chen Ming, where is Chen Ming's head now...

Irritability, sadness, anger and other emotions pounded his body, and even a man of iron could not stand firm on him.

He held on, and continued to walk forward against the wind and snow.

All the strength in his body was sliced ​​away by Feng Xue, making him extremely thin.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, hot liquid dripped out of his eye sockets, and he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands.

At the same moment, he crashed into a warm embrace. Such heart-burning warmth made his tear glands that had been frozen for more than ten years collapse even more.

"I'm here to pick you up."

This voice overwhelmed the sky, replacing Feng Xue as the sole master of his world.

Chen Li stretched out his arms to hug the pipe's neck, and drew himself closer to the source of warmth. He secretly dried his eyes and let the remaining moisture be blown away by the wind before separating from the pipe.

But when Chen Yue's eyes were so red, the smoker can tell it at a glance.He didn't intend to expose Chen Li, how could he be willing to expose it.

"Not going well?" asked the smoking gun.

Chen Li shook his head.

"Let's go back to the base first." Yan Qiang took Chen Li into the "Governor".

"Old Yan, the uncle has been detained." Chen Li covered his eyes for a while, his voice was terribly hoarse.

"Well, I already know." Smoker said, stretched out his hand to rub Chen Yue's hair, and touched a piece of it that was wet and cold, and a lot of icicles were frozen, shining in his black hair, as if he had sprinkled a handful of it. broken drill.

"Boss is right, 'not saving Wen Liuzhi' is my fault." Chen Li was extremely frustrated.

"No one will see a scientist who has dedicated himself to the people being treated like that, and her body will be a strong proof of this murder. Where is your fault?"

"Old smoke, give me one." Chen Li said in a low voice.

The bong lit a cigarette for him, and the flame was burning quietly at the other end. Chen Li lowered his head and took a puff. The smell of smoke oil was pungent, and he coughed a few times in a muffled voice.

Chen Li quickly smoked the whole stick before opening his mouth, "Old Yan, I...I found Chen Ming's head."

Smoker was startled, "What's going on?"

"Her head is in Cong Shanqin's hands."

Smoker's eyes widened, and he almost bit his tongue, "Fuck, this old man is too perverted!"

"Look at the white whale, look at the white whale..." Chen Li's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear clearly, but every word was as stern as blood on the tip of his tongue. How dare you insult her, you bastard."

Smoker knows that watching Moby Dick is a sensual place, so what does it mean?Thinking about it now, Cong Shanqin's trip to the sea to see "Moby Dick" must have something to do with Chen Ming, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

"What are you going to do?" asked Smoker in a low voice.

He didn't know how to comfort Chen Li for a while, so he could only put his palm on Chen Li's shoulder and listen to all his thoughts.

Even if Chen Li broke out and killed Cong Shanqin now, regardless of what they had done before, he would definitely be an accomplice, and at worst, he would die together.

He can't act impulsively for Chen Li, but as long as it's Chen Li's decision, he will never take his own life or death into consideration.

He will always stand by his side, even if it is a cliff, even a crater, even a tall building, he dares to jump down, and he will accompany him.

"Kill Cong Shanqin, and the next Cong Shanqin will appear soon...I can't." Chen Li said hoarsely.

Smoker was relieved but heartbroken, he looked at Chen Li with heavy emotion in his eyes.

He admired Chen Li.This admiration is more important than love.

Chen Li is his suffering god. When he flew out of hell, his wings were burned to pieces by the fire of karma, but his attitude of flying across the sky was still proud and calm.

"Chen Ming said, I can't lose control. I used to think her words were shackles, but now that I think about it...it's her harshness that made me persist until now." After finishing speaking, Chen Li sighed heavily, "I'm a little tired, Old smoke."

"When all this is over, let's find a place to live without people, but there must be small animals, otherwise there will be no food." Smoker said with a smile, he wiped the thin layer of flesh on Chen Yue's cheek, "Make you fatter."

"For your culinary skills, please spare me." Chen Li said hoarsely.

"Don't cry and beg me when you don't have anything to eat."

"... You can live by yourself, I will go to the nursing home to take care of our retired elders."

"Don't worry, at the level of Boss Dalang, some girls and boys line up to take care of him, so don't worry about it."

"I don't worry about him."

"I'm joking," Smoker said with a smile, "you worry about me the most."

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