This is probably the most luxurious place of this era:

The smooth red wallpaper clings to the limestone wall that has fallen off the skin; The dark purple spotlights were crumbling from the roof by screws that were not sturdy; The smooth wooden floors lay neatly on the floor, reflecting a harsh glow in the purple light - the handymen here are quite diligent.

This place has been visited by too many guests.

Everyone put down what they were doing, came here to spend time, and waited for death.

The walls were filled with incomprehensible words written by all sorts of people: there were wavy lines written by extravagant ladies in their favorite lipsticks to record their moods; There are words such as "Drunk with Gold", "Drunk Life and Dream of Death", and "To My Dearest Students" written by Zou Zou's teacher in white chalk; In addition, a group of children who were freed from school painted with watercolor pens or oil pastels:

"Children always yearn for a place full of sunshine", this sentence is actually incomplete; There's no one who doesn't yearn for that kind of place; Naturally, there are also children who prefer to show their sharp claws in the dark, and then find refuge in the eyes praying for the sun after doing something wrong.

But the overlapping order makes it all a lot fairer.

Of course, there is no shortage of people in any corner of any era: they are most accustomed to doing nothing more than a few things: drinking, bragging, and making a fuss about nothing.

This kind of strange face wearing a mask exposed under the impetus of fake "righteousness" is torn apart at a glance in the chaotic era.

People often refer to such people as bastards.

Friends who seem to be close are just here to drink all night. A numb smirk appeared on their faces, and the cyan light shone on their faces, catering to the extremely ugly smile, and the loud noise of drinking and merry; Broken wine glasses, invective that erupts at any time, guests who are killed at any time.

It's like the place where death belongs.

Some people say that death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves; But beautiful sentences such as these don't always work in certain times.

Here, the lights are bright, day and night; It's like a group of imps who have stepped into the underworld with one foot, and they are here for the last carnival of their lives.

They're not even a pastime, they're just looking for a happy way to die. Drink a few glasses before you die, and fight with irrelevant people, it's good for them!

Perhaps this is what must be done before they die in their hearts.

"Yo! Look at the one over there! I don't know who shouted, and everyone's tired eyes gathered in one place.

The girl named Li Yiquan looked at everything in front of her in disgust, and subconsciously covered her leather bag with her hand, as if it would be stolen by someone.

"Beauty, how about a drink together?" It's not just one of the bastards who whistled at Li Yiquan, shaking half of the bright red wine in his hand.

"Hah! I'm sorry, I asked someone out; If you still have the chance, I think you can treat me to whiskey; Or Bloody Mary. Li Yiquan said lukewarmly, in addition to simple disdain and arrogance, he was also a little afraid.

She always had that attitude towards these people.

She will never be too rude, because as early as when she was in elementary school, the self-proclaimed "lady" homeroom teacher would teach them not to make a sound when eating, and to go to a Western restaurant to eat steak with a fork in the left hand and a knife in the right hand and other "knowledge"; Li Yiquan still remembers the incident when he was punished for standing at noon because he drank soup.

Of course, the table mate who gave her a pair of jade bracelets on the head teacher's birthday was always free to make all kinds of noises without punishment; As long as she's not dancing in class.

I don't know what happened to that homeroom teacher now. Who knows? Probably dead.

Li Yiquan is never rude, she remembers the "earnest teachings" of the head teacher, but from the inside out, the coldness and disdain exuded by her body will still make people retreat. Truth be told, she woke up to find herself asleep on a bench at the train station.

I don't understand why at the train station, she doesn't even have a train ticket for this year in her pocket.

Anyway, she still used last year's train ticket to fool the sleepy ticket inspector, took a train that seemed to be able to go to her destination, and came here nonsensically.

"You booked room No. 221, please come with me." The boss really needs people like this now. These wealthy people can throw them a few stacks of tickets at any time to maintain the lively business and normal expenses here.

But it won't be long before those tickets become worthless.

"This is a tip for you, sir; No need to look for it. Li Yiquan smiled, took out a wad of colorful banknotes, and threw them on the counter. The boss was stunned, accepted the money with a hippie smile, and resigned resignedly.

The door opened, and two pairs of goblets were placed on the table, and the high-end red wine on the table blended with the peaceful atmosphere that was isolated from the bustle. The girl named Li Yiquan sat in the seat, opened the wine bottle quickly, poured the pitiful red wine into the glass, took a sip gently, and smiled contentedly.

"You seem to be very unimpressed by my presence?" Squinting his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, he shook the wine glass in his hand, and the bright red wine in it reflected the light of desire in the spotlight.

It's not hard to imagine a bloodthirsty demon tasting blood. Xiao Junyan, who was sitting opposite, looked at her with the same eyes, even with a slight mockery.

"I'm just surprised why you're here."

"It's very simple, I remember in my notepad that Xiao Junyan at the back table plans to go in the future and what major he is studying." Li Yiquan muttered dissatisfiedly. "But I think you should at least be happy, at least not with this strange attitude."

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to remember when you first started junior high school. I'm sorry, I'll take a call. ”

Xiao Junyan took out his mobile phone, and the caller ID reflected an imperceptible sense of fear in his pupils.

At the moment when he pressed the answer button, Xiao Junyan's wrist was grabbed by Li Yiquan, and the mobile phone was also snatched away, and he directly clicked to turn it off.

"You don't have to bother with those annoying phone calls." Li Yiquan said disapprerovingly, "Don't you feel moved at all? And a girl who actually remembers a phrase you said years ago? You know, the person you like may have died of an STD; After all, she was dissuaded from school before she graduated at that time; Reason, you know, because of some strange profession. ”

"At least I ask you to come out, and you should show a minimum of respect."

"The wine tastes good, but it has to be done in moderation. If you drink too much, you'll eventually become addicted. ”

"But I don't know what to say to you yet." Xiao Junyan shook his head slightly. "I think you're going to go back to what you were years ago, and you're going to focus on the more important things; I don't care about the time. ”

Li Yiquan put down the goblet and stopped tasting it.

She slowly came to Xiao Junyan's side: "You know what kind of person I am, I won't change my original life because of those messed up time." ”

Again, what can you change? But he didn't say anything. "You don't have to care who you are. To hell with all that mess. Li Yiquan smiled wickedly, his fingers beating on the table.

"Huh! You're quite right. Xiao Junyan disguised himself as a playboy, and looked up into Li Yiquan's eyes: "We should be freer." I'm sorry though, I still have something to do, so I'll have to go first. Xiao Junyan seemed to be a different person, gently pushed her away, and walked towards the door.

But he still kept smiling.

"I think you'll figure it out. You're going to love me. Time is not an issue, there will be a way. Xiao Junyan didn't pause, just pretended not to hear and left quickly: he was already tired of these messy things.

Doorway.

In this day and age, there are no friends to speak of.

"Bastard, you are out of the old man again, you want to win a few more money! Your dirty hands should have been chopped off a long time ago! A drunken man scolded the man playing cards in front of him.

"You're fucking nice! Your stinky money is not enough to compensate Lao Tzu! You're a no-brainer! Vagabond! The scum of the lower classes! ”

"Who do you call scum? Say it again?! "Lao Tzu is still talking about you!"

"Dog thing! Lao Tzu chopped off your hand today. One of them was holding a knife, and the other picked up a piece and turned to fight. The people next to him cheered and continued to clink glasses; As everyone knows, they may be the next ones to happen.

"Ha, you lost." The man with the brick slammed the opponent's head, smashing the bricks and splattering blood in an instant.

"Wonderful!" Everyone dropped their glasses and stood up and shouted cheers.

"It's time for you to go to the grave!" He snatched the other man's knife and stabbed it at the terrified body.

Until the other party fell, the murderer's hideous face revealed an extremely terrifying look; The murderer did not hesitate to raise the knife in his hand and cut off the head of the man on the ground with precision.

"Hah...... Hahahaha... That's it, that's what happens when you scold me! The murderer dropped his knife and kicked the headless body in front of him, abandoning him in the middle of the road.

A car came in the distance, and the driver's eyes were always looking ahead, not noticing what was happening ahead.

The car drove up, and its tires crushed the corpse, tearing it apart even more.

In an instant, a burst of dark red blood splattered out in all directions, splashing onto the onlookers, and splashing onto the billboard of the nearby shop.

The car continued to drive lonely, and on the track where the car passed, a bright red car print was left on the road; The three words "execution" changed from deep to shallow, until they disappeared in front of the endless.