"Liu, Brother Liu!"

Eighteen-year-old Chen Xiaoyong took a step back, the young man's eyes full of fear. He looked at the man he called "Brother Liu", his lips trembled slightly, as if pleading.

Brother Liu is the oldest of this group of teenagers. said that he was the oldest, but in fact he was only over 19 years old. With a sparse beard on his lips and a mysterious smile on his pretending mature face, he patted Chen Xiaoyong on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. Xiao Yong, you stay......"

"No, Brother Liu! I can't stay! Chen Xiaoyong argued eagerly.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered his grandmother who was still at home.

There are still people waiting for him, and they can't just stay! Perhaps, it was wrong from the beginning, and it should have been good to go to school according to grandma, and it should have been obedient......

At that moment, the sense of remorse in Chen Xiaoyong's heart swept over like a tide.

"Listen to me!" Brother Liu pinched Chen Xiaoyong's shoulder hard, this stunted teenager was thin and small, like a chicken to be slaughtered, "I have someone in the institute, even if you are caught, I have a way to catch you!" ”

"Really, really?"

"Really! I won't lie to you," Brother Liu still smiled gently, "And if you help us this time, everyone will respect you." After I fished you out, I will make you the vice boss! ”

Next to him, several other teenagers also smiled and affirmed Brother Liu's statement.

In my heart, the wisp of longing for my grandmother rose into the sky and disappeared.

Chen Xiaoyong was moved by Brother Liu's verbal promise, he gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously, and promised: "Okay, I'll stay!" ”

At this moment, the siren sounded closer and closer. Brother Liu took the lead in stepping on Chen Xiaoyong's shoulders and climbed out of the wall, and the rest of the teenagers also came out one after another.

It's just that the last teenager who climbed over the wall didn't leave in a hurry, he sat on the wall, turned his head, and showed a complicated smile: "Xiao Yong, you want to have a snack." ”

"Hurry up!"

A voice on the other side of the fence called anxiously.

"Here we are."

The boy jumped off the wall and vanished.

Chen Xiaoyong stood in place.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what the last words the boy meant when he said to him. Are you jealous that he will become the vice boss? Are you saying you've been deceived?

At this time, Chen Xiaoyong didn't know that he was about to usher in a few months of prison life, and he, Brother Liu, and these teenagers would see each other for the last time.

All promises are but lies of deception.

……

Walking out of the presidential suite, the hallway covered with a dark red felt carpet was empty. The sound of talking, walking, all disappeared, and there was a dead silence.

The soles of your feet feel the softness of the ground through the soles of your shoes, just like the dirt roads in the village that were not yet covered with asphalt after the rains that year. A scent of earth mixed with grass rushed into his nose, Chen Xiaoyong turned his head blankly, and at the end, the figure of an elderly man flashed by.

The surrounding scene seemed to change completely at this moment, those few low bungalows, the narrow road and the dirty ditch on the side of the road, this is the hometown, this is the village where I grew up.

Chen Xiaoyong not only felt frightened and weird, but felt a burst of warmth. As if he had thought of something, he began to call out in a trembling voice.

"Grandma, grandma!"

The figure that flashed just now was definitely his grandmother.

This old man, who once made Chen Xiaoyong feel extremely indebted, died quietly due to illness when he was imprisoned. This has also become an unspeakable pain in Chen Xiaoyong's heart.

In front of the bungalow, the figure suddenly turned back.

"Xiao Yong, you're back!" The old man called out with a smile.

Looking at the old man's wrinkled face like orange peel, Chen Xiaoyong's heart was filled with sadness. This emotion, which had not appeared for a long time, finally exploded into great grief, and he slowly knelt down, tears welling up in his eyes......

"Grandma, grandma!" Chen Xiaoyong cried and shouted, choked up so much that he couldn't help himself, "When I grow up, I will become a bad person, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"It's okay, child," the old man's kind face gradually turned pale, and his gentle smile revealed a hint of weirdness, "being a bad guy ......"

"Then go to hell!"

Chen Xiaoyong was startled, almost thinking that he had a hearing problem, and he was busy to stop his tears.

But the sharp pain in his chest didn't seem to be fake. Chen Xiaoyong lowered his head blankly, looking at the bright blade inserted in his body in disbelief, a little puzzled.

Under the light, blood oozed out, staining the placket red, getting deeper and deeper......

Is that your own blood, or someone else's?

When I looked up again, I couldn't find my grandmother. He stared blankly at the two strange young men in front of him, his consciousness becoming more and more confused.

……

"The weaker the willpower, the deeper the loss will be in the illusion created by the strange things," Zhou Xueqiu's voice was faint, but he put his hand on Zhuo Xuan's shoulder with concern, "Don't be afraid of your actions. Those who become God's chosen ones are mostly evildoers. Didn't he admit it too, he's a bad guy......"

It is rare for Zhou Xueqiu to say so many words at one time, but he is still expressing comfort.

This unusual behavior made Zhuo Xuan's expression a little complicated, and he let go of his hand, and the corpse of the strange Chosen One collapsed on the carpet like mud. The knife was drawn, and the blood gushing from the wound flowed to the ground, blending with the carpet.

The blood flow gradually weakened, and Zhuo Xuan remained silent.

At the same time, a thought suddenly crept into my mind.

The blood of the bad guys turned out to be red.

……

"Sober up for Lao Tzu!"

A shout of scolding sounded in their ears like thunder, and the few Chosen Ones who stood in the corridor like walking corpses felt only a pain on their faces, and all the visions in front of them disappeared, only the pain of their swollen cheeks made them all stunned.

"Captain!"

One of the Chosen ones called out in a daze.

"You're all utter fools, and you don't know that you've fallen into the illusion that those bastards have created with tricks!" Scarface spat and cursed hatefully.

The hearts of several of the Chosen One were horrified, and a look of gratitude suddenly appeared on their faces.

As the Chosen One who has experienced several missions, they naturally know that in the process of carrying out the containment mission, in addition to beware of the hunting of "beasts", they must also beware of ambushes of their own kind.

It is not uncommon for an accidental death at the hands of a human being who is also the chosen one. After all, it's not just beasts that can drop tricks......

And this time, he fell into such an inexplicable illusion without making a sound, how powerful is the other party?

The moment they came to their senses, their faces were either resentful, jealous, annoyed, or sad. What they saw, I'm afraid only they know.

Scarface clearly had no intention of listening to the story.

"That bitch woman, she didn't kill me, and she made an ambush. There must be some other helper. He gritted his teeth, and there was a vicious look in his eyes.