The night envelops the city, and the colorful lights scramble to flicker. Rose stood up, stretched lazily, took a few breaths of the most familiar air in the depths of her memory, and dragged Do Minjun into the alley next to the discount shop.

The alleys are deep and devoid of the light of the street lamps, and only the light from the sporadic windows shines through, making it a little dim. Rose would either bend down or jump a little every few steps, which looked a little funny in Du Minjun's eyes. After a moment's hesitation, Do Minjun pulled out a burgundy filter from his jacket pocket.

At a glance, every few steps away from the wall of the alley, a dark red "laser light" would shine at different heights, not very fine, but enough to cover almost all the corners of a few steps, and there were not many gaps that could be passed through, and the rose was almost a millimeter away from the capture of the "light net".

Following the line of her memory, Rose dragged Do Minjun to an elegantly decorated gatehouse, the door was made of wood, and the door was decorated with orange and yellow rivets, and the shimmer shone on it. Du Minjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reached out and picked it, just as he imagined, this fine rivet was polished from the raw ore of "orange and yellow star coins".

Rose knocked on Du Minjun's head and rolled her eyelids, looking a little shameless and greedy. With a look in his eyes, he pouted at the door and shouted, "Is there any one in there who is panting?" Open the door, you bunnies, you little bunnies, you know that Rose didn't hold a welcome party when she came back, Rose is very angry, do you know? ”

After three or five minutes of silence, the original faint sound of conversation also fell silent. Knowing that Rose's patience had been almost worn out, she was about to break down the door when the sound of slightly sneaky footsteps sounded through the door. The heavy wooden door was opened through a crack, and while some light came through, four slightly frightened eyes were revealed.

After a short confirmation, the owner of the eyes howled miserably: "Mom! It's really a rose! Damn ......" and "......" sounded, and the heavy door was slammed shut, followed by the sound of locking inside.

…… Divide...... Cut...... Line......

Kong Fang would wake up in his dream for the next few days. The dream was not clear, but it made Kong Fang's heart feel a twitching pain; Dreams are not terrible, and in a hazy way, Kong Fang vaguely remembers that they are all fragments of his childhood, unwarm, and always exudes a depressing feeling of suffocation and inability to breathe. His sixth sense told him that a danger he could sense but not see was approaching him......

His father is the current chief of police, and he was also a popular "detective" when he was young, and he also inherited his father's keen sense of danger, and this also allowed him to avoid several life-and-death crises.

Four years ago, Kong Fang had a tragic situation of "starship explosion" in his dream, he decisively canceled his original travel plan, and the next day he saw the news that the starship he was supposed to be on was hit and crashed by a comet that changed orbit. That time he dreamed for two days in a row, what about this time? Tortured by the same dreams for a week, is this crisis worse than turning into ashes?

The fear of the unknown, the tortured Kong Fang didn't dare to close his eyes for two days and two nights, which also made this originally energetic young man become mentally exhausted. Looking in the mirror, with big cyan eye bags, thin cheeks, and a gray and choking face, Kong Fang felt that he was better than the makeup step if he played a zombie.

Kong Fang knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would be tortured into a dry corpse by himself before the danger came. For two days in a row, he didn't have anything to do, which also made the vigilance in Kong Fang's heart fade a little, and he came to his own yard "Star Picking Private Club" under layers of guards.

The star building is not big, the lot is not very eye-catching, but it is a veritable "gold nest", here is an open casino, the second floor is a blood boiling "black boxing match", of course, since it is a gold nest, it is indispensable to have beautiful women, as well as young and handsome men stationed in the field. With fine wine and food and a good taste of "beauty", after several years of care by Kong Fang, this place has faintly become the first choice for the second generation of Moxing to pass the boring life!

Of course, the consumption here is enough to discourage the "small citizens" who work hard for their livelihoods, and some of the hobbies of the second generation are not necessarily light, and there is nowhere to vent, so they have to find such a hidden enough place to have fun. "Picking up the Star Building" is to capture the psychology of the second generation, as long as you can have enough star coins, even if you play "Five Horses Split the Corpse" will not make you disappointed, after all, killing an inconspicuous person, under the protection of the police chief, is not much bigger than swatting a mosquito to death.

The continuous "nightmare" made Kong Fang lose his interest in taking care of the Star Picking Tower in the past two days, after all, who would he leave more money for? It was rare to cheer up and step into the "Star Picking Tower", and before entering the door of the main building, I heard a roar close to hysteria.

"Believe me, I really see the rose. Unbelief...... I'm not afraid of losing face, you see these are the pants I wore yesterday, I swear to my ancestors, who can make George pee his pants but Rose? The demon has really returned...... We're done......"

Rosebush? Kong Fang frowned, the name was familiar to him, and he finally knew what the warning was given to him by the dream. A cold wind rushed from Kong Fang's tail vertebrae to the top of his head, and his body couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably. The gray choking face finally became a little normal, and became as white as white paper - the Venus in front of him was rising, and Kong Fang reached out to hold the doorpost beside him, stabilizing his crumbling body.

Rosebush! When he thought of this name, Kong Fang had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears and avoiding it like a snake and scorpion. There are some cramps in the toes, and the knees are numb and itchy...... The gums also tingled, and the memory had sealed the name Rose in the deepest corners, but the memories of the bodies were still there, and the whole body was almost accusing Rose of beating them.

Rosebush? It can be said that she is the demon in the memories of all the gentlemen of Moxing, she relies on her strong body to ravage the bodies of the gentlemen again and again, and empty the pockets of their bodies, even if they don't let go of even a white man. In the days when the roses were there, they could almost be said to be living in dire straits.

It wasn't until three years ago that Rose mysteriously disappeared, and then Wang Fugui reported Rose's death, that the life of the gentlemen was normal and comfortable.

Seeing that everyone still didn't believe his words, George jumped on the table in a hurry, waved his trousers full of urine smell in his hands, and roared in a bit of collapse: "I saw her, really, a living rose that grew taller than three years ago." Do you know how I reacted to her at first sight? It's pitch black in front of me, and I feel like I'm a burden alive, and it's really ......"