those romances

A dining table with "Purple Rose"

Su Changqing pushed 12 yuan in front of Zhang Yangyu with a calm expression.

Zhang Yangyu thought that he would say some nasty words, but he didn't. From the beginning to the end, the young man's reaction was unusually calm, and advised him:

"Go home and don't worry your parents."

Zhang Yangyu couldn't help doubting his identity, could it be some low-key boss?Just when he was about to make a bad idea, he suddenly felt a venomous gaze behind him, subconsciously looked back, and immediately pressed a powerful hand on his shoulder.

Su Changqing raised his head and blinked suspiciously: "What?"

Although Shen Tu looked drowsy at this time, his eyes were sharp and clear, and there was a sharpness that could not be concealed.He casually pressed Zhang Yangyu's shoulder, as if considering his words, and after a long while, he said slowly: "That golden retriever wearing a mask is not a kind person, Nanguo is in danger."

"But I can't find the Southland"

Zhang Yangyu immediately said, "I know where they went."

The two of them looked over at the same time

"That place is very complicated, and I have only been there once. Half a month ago, nothing happened to my family. I received an invitation letter saying that a foreigner with a good background came to China to visit relatives. It is interesting for everyone to get together to play a few games. No I don't recommend getting involved if you have no background, you two are—"

Before asking the most crucial sentence, Su Changqing interrupted suddenly and asked urgently:

"--Where?"

Southern Kingdom wants to cry but has no tears

Haohaoer's buffet has a sudden change in style, and it has become a venue where demons dance wildly.

- I want to go home!

Chen Yu took Nan Guo's hand affectionately and said, "Don't rush away, the fun is yet to come."

"No no no I'm just a normal person"

Unexpectedly, Chen Yu's complexion suddenly changed, and he was gloomy and cold under the blue light, and said in a low voice, "Do you think you still have a chance to choose?"

Nan Guo's heart was cold and cold, and he cried with a mournful face: "I know, you brought me here not for fun, but for my life."

"If you are obedient, why would I want your life?"

"Brother Yu..."

"Listen to me, be good and don't cause trouble. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. If you want to run out, you have to turn off the main switch first."

Nan Guo was feeling sad, and when he heard this, he suddenly had a strange illusion in his heart, as if...

"The power distribution room is in the small door on the right hand side of the entrance. By the way, I bought the electrician and didn't lock the door."

...the southern kingdom is silent

In fact, this person is really sick.

From this point of view, he was seriously ill, or there was a conspiracy.Hehe, it really is a thousand-year-old fox, what should I do if I was tricked?

At nine o'clock, the show begins.

Pulling back the heavy blue curtain, the spotlight above the head illuminates the entire stage brightly and clearly, but the surrounding area is dark and dull, and the swaying figures are like erratic ghosts. Charming blue mask.

Nanguo sat down with Chen Yu, and suddenly realized that this was a fighting arena.I heard Chen Yu say in my ear:

"Young Master Alian likes bloody things"

They sat gracefully on the soft and comfortable sofa, enjoying the upcoming interesting "show", laughing secretly, as if they were waiting for an extremely ordinary song and dance performance.

There was a red carpet in the middle of the arena, and a gentlemanly man with a white ghost face stood at this moment.As the ten o'clock struck, there was warm applause all around.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to our home!"

Immediately afterwards, the ghost-faced man spoke Chinese with a strange pronunciation:

"To welcome our Young Master Alian, we are now presenting the first program—Unlimited Fighting."

There is no time and rules limit, life and death fighting.

Nan Guo murmured, "This is illegal in China."

This is a form of competition that deviates from the orthodox fighting ethics. Once on the stage, they will either be disabled or die, and no one can come down whole.Because of this, it can satisfy human's growing desire for thrills.

After all, human beings have an instinct to pursue cruelty, and this instinct is fully exposed in the fighting arena revealed at night.

Chen Yu said: "There is no law in the Holy Paradise."

On the fighting ring, the fighter was hit on the head by a high-sweeping kick and fell to the ground like a felled tree.But people did not cheer. This fight without any suspense due to the disparity in size and strength did not generate any excitement.

Nan Guo's back began to sweat, and the scene of blood flying was thrilling. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of the blood rushing to his head like an electric current.

The strong live and the weak die, he doesn't feel fear, his trembling hands are soaked with hot sweat, sticky like the bright red blood splashed on the stage.

Chen Yu looked at Nan Guo's flushed cheeks in a leisurely manner, and said in a hoarse voice with some kind of desire that was about to come out:

"...I knew you could have fun. How can you thank me for such an interesting show?"

Nan Guo slowly turned his neck, his eyes flashed eagerly, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Chen Yu didn't answer, and his incomprehensible eyes in the dimness turned to a new round of fighting.

The ghost-faced man walked onto the fighting arena, and the high-pitched sound of the microphone pierced through every dark corner, piercing the eardrums and shaking the heart and body.

"Gentlemen and ladies!——Next we invite the rubbish of the big fight!! From many countries, who can't see, hear, or speak—abandoned monsters! Nineteen, only the survivors one!"

This mid-autumn night carnival is about to reach its climax|tide

"—and that person will be rewarded with 50 US dollars! This amount of money is enough for him to survive like a cockroach and a mouse in a dirty corner."

The spotlight moved to the fighting stage, reflecting immature and panicked faces that were at a loss.

At this time, in the silent darkness, there was a sudden burst of excited roaring and frivolous whistle blowing.They became agitated, shouting in cheers and waving their hands and feet. The spotlight's afterglow swept over the faint blue masks on their faces, like Satan the devil crawling out of hell and carnival in the world.

Standing in the center of the blood-stained arena, the ghost-faced man shouted joyfully:

"—On this stage, there are only two people who survived to the end. You——"

I counted nineteen teenagers with different skin colors, hair, and eyes with my fingers, and said:

"——Live one, and there is another me."

The young man standing at the end hunched his body, raised his head slightly to reveal his pale and decadent cheeks, his eye sockets were sunken, only two huge eyes were surprisingly big.

Nan Guo was shocked by those two dead fish eyes, and then his bloody and stunned head was frantically swiped by another strong thought:

Su Changqing will come!

——Su Changqing will come to save him!

This thought was so real that it swept through his head with an undoubted momentum, so that he couldn't think normally.At this moment, Chen Yu's voice was heard again:

"You want to save him?"

"...No, I don't want to. It's not me..."

It's Su Changqing

... If so, what can I do?

The chaotic and inflated brain suddenly enlightened

Nan Guo's round eyes suddenly narrowed maliciously, and stared at Chen Yu: "Old fox, I really think I have no brains. I am timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and I won't give you a chance to take advantage of it."

Sure enough, Chen Yu's thick skin softened, and he put on the face of a sympathetic Virgin, pretending to be a good person: "To be honest, that child has a special status, even if he is a dog, he is also a dog with precious blood. If he really died here , the club will be in trouble."

"Yo yo! Please beg me—"

Chen Yu has no face or skin: "Xiao Nan~~"

On the fighting arena, nineteen children formed a circle, and as soon as the whistle sounded, the tallest young man among them suddenly took out a sharpened branch, turned his head and poked it into a blue eye.

Once the tragic howl sounded, it was like a boiling oil pan with no chance to calm down.They couldn't understand the language, and howled sharply, as if the more miserable and louder they screamed, they would have the power to kill and survive. Even the smallest child who was still ignorant had a wrench in his hand, and knocked down hard. Instead, his head was stabbed with a bloody hole.

Only one teenager is special.He huddled in a corner of the fighting arena, hugged his knees, turned his two huge eyes around, and in front of him was a figure that kept falling.But he couldn't escape after all, the young man who had been slashed in the face and bleeding suddenly rushed forward with a knife, his face grim and hoarse roaring.

The ghost-masked man gracefully gave way to the space, his blue pupils filled with a triumphant smile.

The boy's eyes widened and he remained motionless, as if what was reflected in the dark pupils was not a ferocious ghost, but a farewell to this filthy world.

In the slaughterhouse, all eyes fell on the motionless young man, waiting for another stream of bright red hot blood to splash out.

——The sharp knife fell down, and a white and delicate one appeared out of nowhere, like a magnolia flower quietly blooming in the blood——such a hand suddenly reflected in the dark pupils, showing the whiteness of a bright moon.

Immediately afterwards, that hand changed direction, holding the boy's hand on his knee, like the murmur of a lover's voice softly, pleasantly, and as if restraining some imminent emotions, in the bloody fighting arena sounded:

"……Got you"

The pair of silent pupils reflected this figure, like a flash of silver lightning that shattered the dull and dark night sky, and there were traces of cracks in an instant.

no one noticed how he showed up

White trousers, plain attire, also wearing a blue enchantress mask on his face.

The ghost-faced man lost all demeanor, and asked angrily, "Who are you?"

He responded with three words:

"Mo Qingxuan"

The seat next to Chen Yu is empty

Qin Ge, who was planning to travel abroad, received a text message from Nanguo. Instead of packing his luggage, he picked up the car keys and hurried out.

Behind me is the cry of a baby

On this mid-autumn night, there was no reunion in dormitory 621.