Min Lun put down the teacup and sat down for a while.

"I'm homophobic."

He replied with great seriousness.

"Oh." Cold small table should be.

As if nothing had happened, the two tacitly avoided the topic.

"What the hell is going on?" Cold table opening.

Min Lun unhurriedly filtered out the tea residue and took a sip of tea, "There is more than one 'garbage dump'. ”

That island is the handiwork of the Min family. With the family foundation accumulated by the Min family for thousands of years, it is not difficult to build two extralegal places to hide dirt and dirt for themselves. They have imprisoned humans who are regarded as 'garbage' on that isolated island, and have turned 'garbage' into experimental waste for their wanton research with the green concept of 'waste utilization'. As more and more waste is piled up, one or two boutiques are also calculated. For example, the shadow monster that is a work of art, such as the child.

The child brought from the island, even Min Lun didn't know what it was called, although he had been with Min Lun for seven years instead of Leng Xiaotai, and he didn't mention his name. Min Lun only knew that when he first saw him in the laboratory, the number on the information was A037, and Leng Xiaotai still wanted to call him 'Min Huan', thought about it, and said, then it will be referred to as Xiao A.

The appearance of Xiao A was a surprise to Min Lun.

Min Lun knew when he was very young that the so-called soul locking cage was not for fear of the soul of the refining baby scattering, but to raise his younger brother like a poultry, until the old guys in the clan would study and understand the devouring human spirit, and the appreciation period would be up.

Leng Xiaotai was the twelfth year, and Min Lun was seventeen. At a young age, he is already a young master who can point fingers in the family. He knew how easy it was for the Min family to find someone, so it was not a way to escape, and the only way was to find a replacement. Find someone who is almost the same, at least let those old guys have an appetite, and then gamble on his identity in the family that cannot be ignored, Min Lun is confident that his younger brother will live a life that has nothing to do with the Min family. - Thinking so, Little A appeared.

Strictly speaking, Xiao A was not found, but the only one who survived among the countless experimental wastes that could not bear the pain of soul stripping, and a piece of his soul was dug out, which was a substitute that was made.

Min Lun said to Leng Xiaotai, it is too difficult to find someone like you who is congenitally incomplete, and you must have died miserably in your previous life. Leng Xiaotai shook his head and said that he didn't remember, he said, it must be even worse if you forcibly dig out your soul the day after tomorrow.

Removing a piece of the soul is a particularly difficult job, peeling off like a thread, sawing like a cracked bone, convulsions in severe pain and vomit spilling out of the corners of the mouth, bang, soul flying, and the same is true for Little A.

Min Lun lowered his head expressionlessly, crossed out the A037 on the form in his hand, and turned his pen skillfully and beautifully between his fingers, signaling 'next'.

A middle-aged man who had been put into a vacuum-free hyperbaric chamber by two staff members, he was no longer regarded as a human being, the fig leaf of strong civilization was superfluous, he was naked/naked, his skin was coated with a layer of solid spiritual slurry, shaking his greasy body, and crying uglyly.

Min Lun frowned in disgust, thinking that it would definitely not work out this time, but he didn't let this person go, but wanted to end it hastily and stack this garbage with the pile that was dumped next to it. After all, it's Tuesday, so it would be nice to make it in time for this week's garbage collection day.

Just as he was thinking this, a scream suddenly came from the cabin.

Min Lun looked over when he heard the sound and saw that one of the staff members was biting the throat of the other person fiercely. The man broke free from his confinement and rushed out of the hyperbaric chamber in horror, but as soon as he ran out, he was shot in the head by the guard at the door.

However, the gunfire did not stop, and the guard frantically opened fire on the other unknown personnel in the laboratory as if he had lost his mind.

Min Lun sat in the rain of bullets, not blinking from beginning to end, there was undisguised excitement in his eyes, staring at the corpse in the 'garbage' pile that stretched out a black shadow.

The gunfire stopped, and the guard, who had killed everyone, saved the last bullet for himself. Before he died, he shook his head frantically and watched in disbelief as his uncontrolled hand slowly raised. The high velocity of the bullet burned his temples with a scorching smell, and after the bullet spun in his brain, the tremendous force swept off half of his head as it emerged.

The detached human brain snapped to the ground, and the dark shadow under the guard's feet gradually retracted. A large black shadow gathered into a thin figure, and the young man who had been abandoned in the garbage heap slowly stood up.

Min Lun's pen drew a circle on A037 and said flatly, "Why don't you kill me?" I'll stop you from escaping. ”

The boy walked out of the cabin calmly, as calm as he had just been brought in, "I don't want to run away. ”

"Oh?" Min Lun looked up.

"It takes time to kill." The young man stopped in front of Min Lun, his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, he pointed to the corpse at his feet, and said, "Otherwise, I won't be able to catch up with today's recovery time." ”

Min Lun looked at the shadow of the young man's missing piece, and then raised his eyes to see the young man's face that was seven points similar to his younger brother, smiled, and he put his windbreaker on the naked/naked young man with his backhand, "I will come to pick you up." ”

- Since this day, Min Lun has a hole card in his hand.

"But your drowning really wasn't in my plans." Min Lun said, "I want to secretly drop the bag, and after escorting you out of the mountain, I will have a showdown with Grandpa Gao." ”

"I know." Leng Xiaotai answered, "That day, my fate was big, and I was washed downstream." I woke up and thought, fuck it, child abuse, don't go back. So I ran out of the mountain. ”

Min Lun understood, "I was also told by the Min family's eyeliner, it's good that you're still alive." I've only dared to send you money twice over the years, and although I know you're going to have a hard time, it's better than having a relationship with this filthy family. I won't let them go to you, and I won't dare to disturb you. I set up a sign of Min Huan in the ancestral hall, just hoping that you will continue your original life. You must have a new name now, right? ”

"Hmm!" Leng Xiaotai nodded, "It's called Leng Xiaotai, I started it myself!" ”

"Oh" Min Lun brought the teacup to his lips, and suddenly froze, "Leng Xiaotai?" Isn't Leng Xiaotai a big star?! The one that makes headlines every day? ”

Leng Xiaotai couldn't cry or laugh, took off the earrings suddenly, and stretched out his big face in front of Min Lun, "Look at me, take a good look at me, brother!" ”

"Dizziness, dizziness." Min Lun pushed his dazzling face away and muttered, "It's not that you don't know the problems of the Min family." ”

The Min family has practiced shadow reading for generations, and they have been staring at shadows for most of the time they spend with people. This also caused the adult Min family to suffer from a problem, dizziness. It's not that the face is blind, but it's difficult to focus on the angular facial features, especially the high nose bridge and chin like Leng Xiaotai, whose skin is still crystal clear, and he can't open his eyes.

So Min Lun doesn't watch TV either, and he can't recognize that the topic king who swipes his homepage every day is his younger brother who is free-range. Speaking of which, Min Lun's emoji still has a few of Leng Xiaotai's faces, the ugly kind.

"You're really freeing me!" Leng Xiaotai took a handful of bitter tears, "It is because I know this that I want to wait for the Min family to come to me with the identity of 'Min Huan', after all, you may not know who Leng Xiaotai is." ”

As if thinking of something, he said, "But how did you kill the Min family later?" ”

"Do you know the Vortex?"

"I want to ask, you say."

Leng Xiaotai saw the scene of corpses strewn all over the isolated island in his dream, which was real. It was Tuesday, the day when Min Lun made an appointment to pick up Little A. Before leaving, Xiao A disposed of the garbage on the whole island at one time and obediently followed Min Lun on the boat. - That ship is the wreck in the stalactite grotto.

Min Lun crossed his arms and commented, "Xiao A thinks that there is only canned meat on the ship, and there is no vegetarian food, so he killed the whole ship in a fit of anger, which is really a picky eater." ”

The corners of Leng Xiaotai's mouth twitched, and he said silently, "This is not a picky eater, this is a picky eater."

Min Lun said righteously, "I think there are so many dead people that I can't waste them, so I built a spirit whirlpool nearby." Of course, neither the island nor the grotto are arbitrary, and the location of the whirlpool is very elegant, you see. ”

As he spoke, Min Lun handed a drawing sandwiched in his notebook to Leng Xiaotai. Leng Xiaotai unfolded the drawings and found that it was an ordinary world map, but more than a dozen places were outlined with a red pen.

He looked at the red pen marks marked around the world, and couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with Shi Xuan in front of the black hole that day. - Human spirits are like countless bells scattered on the surface of the earth, and these spiritual vortices that imprison thousands of dead souls are like large bells distributed all over the world. Once the bell resonates, it can change the original superstring order.

Leng Xiaotai folded the map and put it on the table, and said, "The Min family wants to break the spirit speed rules limited by Li Si?" ”

Min Lun's pupils closed one, "How do you know?" ”

"There's someone above me."

"Above?"

"Uh, I have a friend who works in the Heavenly Court Department"

"Oh."

Without waiting for Min Lun to ask, Leng Xiaotai continued, "However, not everyone can withstand the soul acceleration, right? Look at that bald head! ”

"Yes." Min Lun said, "Now only those who are congenitally sensitive to superstrings will be affected by the spirit whirlpools that have been built, and once the Min family builds all the planned spirit whirlpools, I am afraid that only one-third of the people will survive." ”

"That is!" Leng Xiaotai suddenly realized, "Brother, you are killing your relatives for the righteousness of all mankind?!" I thought you were a villain! ”

“”

Seeing that Min Lun didn't speak, Leng Xiaotai was puzzled, "What?" What other reason did you kill them? ”

"Of course there is," Min Lun pouted unhappily, "I was born to let me be the head of the house, forcing me to read so many books, studying every day, studying every day, and finally refusing to let me be the one after a long time." I'm. ”

Leng Xiaotai: ""

- Brother, you can't wash it in vain.

Min Lun stood up and unplugged the charging cable of his mobile phone, "Are you hungry, will I take you to dinner?" ”

"Ah, I have one more question!"

"Huh?" Min Lun stopped in front of the closet, pulled a clean shirt and threw it to Leng Xiaotai. Leng Xiaotai stretched out his hand and grabbed it and stood up, "Did you kill Min Huan?!" ”

Hearing this, Min Lun twisted his eyebrows in confusion and tilted his head slightly, "I didn't tell you, won't that kid die?" ”

The walls, stone columns, stairs, handrails, and beams are all carved from plaster. Pushing open the door, the gray and white of plaster was all over the eyes, and the man in the suit stepped on the milky wooden floor and slowly walked up the stairs. His fingertips traced the European pattern on the armrest, and when he looked up, he saw a plaster child carved on a chandelier sitting with his legs down.

It was a little angel with wings, and he put a finger to his lips in panic, as if to warn the man about something.

The man withdrew his gaze and continued walking upstairs, the forbidden moans becoming clearer with each step. The man finally walked up to the top floor, through the doors, to the huge hall.

The room was ridiculously large, but there was only a scarlet sofa in the center. The floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides were hung with heavy curtains, and the room was filled with only light that came in from outside the door. The light hit the smooth back, and it was a young body, clamped by a pair of large rough hands, forced to straddle another naked/naked body.

The slender boy trembled with the hard work of the people under him, and he leaned back, leaving two beautiful waist sockets.

As if noticing the man in a suit who appeared at the door, the young man's head that was originally tilted back turned slightly sideways, a few strands of long hair slid down from his shoulders and neck, and the afterglow of the corners of his eyes also fell on the man's eyes. The tail of the young man's eyes is very deep, slightly red, and there is a kind of breathtaking demon.

The man's face was calm, and he walked to the window, and he pulled back half of the curtains, letting the sunlight illuminate the gray and white space. Then he walked straight to the scarlet couch and sank in.

The appearance of the man in the suit did not disturb the aftertaste of the teenager, and the sound of dissolute pleasure and obscene/filthy sex/chorus never stopped.

The man looked playfully at the bewildered young man in front of him, and rubbed his slender fingers against his lips gently. Suddenly, he sat up straight, his beautiful fingers pinching a strawberry in the fruit bowl on the coffee table.

The young man in front of him has been paralyzed by lust/lust all his thoughts, his mouth is involuntarily delicate/panting, and his eyes are covered with water vapor. The man leaned forward and put the strawberry in the boy's mouth. At that moment, the young man's sloppy gaze suddenly hooked, and the warm little tongue wrapped around the man's fingers before he left.

The man smiled, withdrew his hand, and rubbed his wet fingers against the boy's cheek, "Hurry up and finish, I have something to ask you." ”

About another ten minutes passed, and the lustful intercourse was over. The rough man hurriedly grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground, bowed to the man in the suit on the sofa, and left in a panic.

It was the boy who looked at the white turbid liquid that slipped down his inner thighs.

"Why don't you wash first?" The man asked.

The young man wrapped himself in his nightgown, "Didn't you have something to ask?" ”

"That person just now," the man in the suit hadn't taken his eyes off the direction where the panicked figure had disappeared, "wasn't it the new driver I hired for you?" Got it so quickly? ”

"That's what you want to ask?" Obviously saying dissatisfied words, the young man's tone did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"Ha, I'm just surprised that you can always meet the same perverts around you as you do." The man unbuttoned his suit and pulled something out of his inner pocket.

The boy leaned crookedly on the couch and did not express any objection to the man's words. The man got up from the couch and knelt down on one knee in front of the boy. He carefully picked up the boy's right ankle and untied the gauze wrapped around it.

"I called the best doctor, and luckily there were no scars." As he spoke, the man tied the thing in his hand to the white ankle. - It was a string of bells strung with red threads. 166 Reading Network