monster guardian

Mushui picked up two or three clown suits, and the clown suits became only the size of his knuckles.

But the voices of the clowns talking loudly seemed to still be in their ears.

Mushui's voice sounded slowly: "You always go to work in the amusement park, is it related to the park?"

His voice brought Yuan Sheng back to reality.

Yuan Sheng restrained the rapid secretion of adrenaline and the urge to tremble slightly, he said hoarsely: "No."

Mushui turned to look at him, with a mask covering him, Mushui couldn't see Yuan Sheng's expression clearly.

But Mushui knew that what Yuan Sheng said was wrong.

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, but he did firmly engrave this clown paradise in the depths of his memory.Everything in Paradise is affecting him invisibly.

From working in an amusement park to putting on a clown costume and a clown mask, the years are like a day.

This also shows that from his adulthood to the present, he has never stepped out of the circle that bound him.

Paradise is in his hands, but he has never been truly happy.

"Is the person who gave you the gift still there?" Mushui was afraid of arousing his resistance, so he lowered his voice even more softly, imperceptibly with a sense of comfort.

"Not here. He said it was too late, so he won't be here after that." Yuan Sheng's fingers clasped on his knees tightened slightly and clenched into fists.

Mushui's heart skipped a beat.

Is it dead?

That's trouble.

The person who can give Yuan Sheng a gift and let him treasure it up to now should occupy a certain place in Yuan Sheng's life.If this person can be used as an introduction, Yuan Sheng's illness will have a new breakthrough.

But this person is gone...

Thinking about it, if it was still there, wouldn't the research institute have used this as a breakthrough to cure Yuan Sheng?Why would you keep it waiting for him to find out?

Mushui showed a trace of frustration.

However, he quickly recovered his mood and chose to change the subject.

Mushui stood up, looked around, and took two steps forward by the way, almost stepping on his too long trouser legs, and managed to stabilize his figure. He turned his head and looked at Yuan Sheng, confirming that Yuan Sheng was wearing Even though he couldn't see this scene with the mask on, Mushui heaved a sigh of relief.

Well, okay, no shame.

He asked in a low voice, "Is this your home?"

"Ah."

Yuan Sheng could clearly feel that Mushui stood up and walked far away.It was as if a gust of wind passed by him, taking Mushui away.

Yuan Sheng's tense body was temporarily relaxed, and the crazy surge of adrenaline was also buffered to a certain extent.But at the same time, a piece of his chest was also hollowed out.

Under the mask, Yuan Sheng frowned.

He thought he was crazy.

He felt like a masochist who loved SM, and under the constant shock, he even developed a subtle obsession.

Yuan Sheng couldn't fill his mind with other things at all, he unconsciously remembered what Mushui had said to him.

"That's what they say, to give you strength."

"Then he said that having power is for falling in love."

fall in love?

Unfamiliar words were refined into Yuan Sheng's brain.

I want to fall in love?

Yuan Sheng was a little manic and thought incomprehensibly.

Yuan Sheng raised his head and looked in the direction of Mushui, he vaguely felt that Mushui was there.Even though there was a mask to block him, his sight could not fall on Mushui at all.

But he still felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

There are still many things that young people don't know.

Yuan Sheng pursed his lips.

He also didn't want to let the boy know.

"You just said that the villa here was not built for living in..." Mushui paused, and tentatively said: "Is that for you? Is it to keep you here better?"

Neither Yuan Sheng nor Qi Xinghan lied to him.

Yuan Sheng said that this is his home, a place where he has lived for a long time.Mushui immediately had a somewhat exaggerated conjecture in his mind, so exaggerated that it seemed unbelievable.

Yuan Sheng should be the same as Qi Xinghan. At a certain age, he showed something different from ordinary people, which caused fear and alienation in his family.

So Yuan Sheng lived here.

He was exiled by his family.

All the surrounding villas are vacant to ensure that no one will be able to contact him.

So that Yuan Sheng can recuperate here until he recovers.

Thinking of this, Mushui couldn't help turning his head to look at Yuan Sheng.

Yuan Sheng suddenly smiled lowly, even his body trembled slightly, and he praised softly: "You are so smart..."

In other words, he guessed right.

But Mushui didn't feel the joy of guessing right.

"Why?" Although he guessed the reason, Mushui still asked, he wanted to obtain more detailed information related to Yuan Sheng.Maybe there won't be such a good opportunity in the future, right?

Yuan Sheng still had a slight smile in his tone, but it was just a contemptuous smile. He said, "I had a very serious illness when I was 12 years old." As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed to his own head: " There is a disease here. After treatment, it gradually turned into a mental illness. I was very strong, and when I lost control of my anger, I smashed the marble tabletop in the living room."

"Another time, to New Zealand, or maybe Australia, I don't remember exactly, it was way too long ago. Our family went hunting there, and ran into locals who were mugging at guns. And, boom, their heads Broken by me."

"They probably understood that I was a bomb that could get out of control at any time, so I lived here alone."

Yuan Sheng stood up slowly.

When he narrated these, there was no trace of pain or hatred in his tone, but a bit of humor.

It was similar to Qi Xinghan's reaction.

Although there was a bit of a light smile in his voice, it was essentially the same numbness and indifference as Qi Xinghan.

He said: "The surrounding area is empty. At night, when you look around, you can't see any light."

"It's like a dead city here."

Mushui suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry.

"Then..." As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice changed a bit, as if he was crying softly.Mushui stopped quickly, coughed, adjusted his voice, and then continued: "Then, is that Filipino maid taking care of you?"

"No." Yuan Sheng came over to Mushui, and he said lightly: "She should have thrown the paradise. They thought this thing was too weird and would only aggravate my condition, so they tried many times to throw it away when I was not around."

Mushui frowned, but still tried to keep his tone on a steady tone: "Then you were the only one all this time?"

You know, when people show mercy, it is often annoying.

"...not counting, I have also been in contact with people from the research institute, from the time I lived here until I moved out of here. Many people from the research institute have been to me, and they have all served as my attending doctor and the guardian." Yuan Sheng said, walking closer step by step.

He noticed that the feeling of tense limbs, heart beating violently hitting his chest, and blood flowing all over his body came back... and as he approached, it became a little bit stronger.

Under the mask, the corners of Yuan Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, his brows and eyes were filled with sarcasm and madness.

He said: "Oh, your institute is also very interesting. The doctors are also numbered. I have been in contact with them from 09023 to 09112."

Mushui was dumbfounded.

Are there so many doctors in the institute?

Yuan Sheng's sight was blocked, he couldn't see the space in front of him, so he walked in front of Mushui step by step until his breath got close.

It seems that the next moment, as long as he lowers his head, he can kiss the hair on Mushui's head.

Yuan Sheng stopped in his tracks.

The appearance of Mushui appeared in his mind again, it was almost an instinctive reaction, which made the blood in his whole body become more restless.

Yuan Sheng lowered his head subconsciously, he leaned close to Mushui's ear, and whispered: "They can't cure me, and they are afraid of me."

"Are you afraid of it?"

Yuan Sheng felt that his heart seemed to move from his chest to his temples, and his temples were throbbing.It's like my brain is about to explode.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a beast.

And Mushui became the prey.

He smelled the smell of Mushui's body, so his whole body came alive, blood mixed with fierce desire flowed from his limbs and bones.

Mushui felt a little pressure.

There is no way, Yuan Sheng is taller than him.

Yuan Sheng lowered his head and moved closer, as if he wanted to gnaw his neck to let blood out.

Mushui hurriedly raised his hand, flung his long sleeves back with great effort, and then supported Yuan Sheng's neck with his cool fingers.

Yuan Sheng shook violently.

Probably did not expect Mushui to do this.

Now it's all right, Yuan Sheng's brain exploded even more.

It was as if there were two hearts in his temples, beating wildly.

But his back collapsed involuntarily.

It's as if... from a ferocious beast to a cowardly dog ​​all of a sudden.

Mushui licked his lips, thinking.

Mushui whispered in a persuasive tone: "Brother Yuan, how about doing a hypnosis?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Yuan Sheng squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat.

Mushui thought for a while, and decided to tell him from a scientific point of view: "Does Brother Yuan know the Uncanny Valley theory? When a thing is closer to the appearance of a person, but it is not a person, it will make people feel fear. You are human, and you look... well, good-looking, a good-looking human being who is easy to gain favor from others. In comparison, you are not half as scary as the clown in Paradise..."

Mushui murmured: "The clown looked like a human before, but was thin and long, as if half of his body had been cut off. He bent his back twistedly, looked down at me, and said nothing, as if When the spirit suddenly appears from behind...it will be a little more scary."

"real."

Afraid that he would not believe it, Mushui emphasized seriously.

You are a human being, and you look... well, good-looking, a good-looking human being who is easy to get the favor of others.By comparison, you're not half as scary as the Joker in Paradise...

Yuan Sheng didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy for a while.

The author has something to say: Brother Yuan:? ? ?Am I not fierce enough? ? ?

Shuishui is a natural flirt, she just opens her mouth to boast about something!