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This world ...... What is real?

I often ask myself this.

If what the eyes see is true, and if what the ears hear is true, then what do I see? What do you hear?

Every day I spent every day in a nightmare and never woke up.

I don't think it's the life I want.

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The wind is whistling in my ears...... Chen Yan stood on the roof platform of the Camille Hotel, with the ant-like traffic at his feet.

He was dressed in a snow-white gown, and his black hair was blown by the breeze, slightly disheveled. At this time, he did not have the usual class dignity at all, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that this lazy, somewhat sloppy young man would be a teacher, let alone that behind his light was deep darkness. Whenever the moon hung high, Chen Yan's heart was restless, longing for that glimmer of brilliant color, the color of blood.

Chen Yan reclined on a steel pillar at the outermost end of the platform, holding a wine glass in his hand, the wine juice in the glass under the moonlight exuded a strange luster, just like his eyes.

"God has given me light, but I am looking for darkness."

This is what Chen Yan often says. Whenever this happens, his eyes are so bewitching that they make people sink.

"Young Master, the prom has begun." An old man with white hair came behind Chen Yan at some point, he was wearing a black tuxedo, and his hair was meticulously combed. It's like a good housekeeper.

Chen Yan didn't look back, just looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and a mysterious smile appeared on his lips.

"Do you hear that? The devil is whispering, laughing. ”

"Tonight must be a good sacrifice."

"Any night is a gift from God if you like." The butler replied respectfully. But Chen Yan raised a finger, made a shushing movement on his lips, and muttered softly.

"No, it's not God, it's a demon."

"It's the devil's midnight, the dancer of death, who has received an invitation from the victim. The bright red door is opening...... The orchestra of Styx is waiting. ”

"As you wish." The old butler said respectfully. Then guide Chen Yan down the stairs.

In the lobby of the hotel, soothing music was already playing, and the dance party had already begun. However, Chen Yan is not the host of the ball, just a guest. Today is Li Ke's birthday, as a big man in black and white, Li Ke has a pivotal position in Southeast Asia, and his words, even if it is a trivial joke, are enough to attract the attention of black and white.

The dance party was lively, with men and women in dresses dancing on the dance floor. Next to it is a crowd of threes and twos. People were talking with smiles on their faces, and they seemed to be in harmony.

Chen Yan shuttled among the guests, still holding the wine glass in his hand. He has a personable demeanor and an elegant temperament, which has attracted the attention of many ladies. Unconsciously, a girl in a red evening dress came to Chen Yan's side and asked with a smile.

"Alone?"

Chen Yan glanced back at her and smiled charmingly. "Oh no, maybe two people."

"Don't you want to ask me for a dance?"

"That's my pleasure." Chen Yan replied, then put the wine glass aside, bent down to make an inviting gesture, and the girl smiled and stretched out her hand, and slid onto the dance floor with Chen Yan. Immerse yourself in soothing music.

The movements of the two are perfect, dancing like a pair of golden boys and girls, which has attracted the attention of many people. At the end of the song, the girl's face flushed with a faint flush. The voice is soft. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Chen Yan replied with a smile. I felt like I had an extra note in my hand.

The girl spun around in front of him and disappeared into the crowd......

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On the thirty-seventh floor of the hotel, Li Ke was talking to a group of bigwigs, today was his birthday, but as the host, Li Ke had to leave the scene, and now the situation in Southeast Asia was very unstable. This kind of thing is rare in a hundred years, but it has a great impact on their business. Power shuffle.

Several bigwigs were discussing, but Li Ke suddenly waved his hand and raised his head to look at the door. Noticing Li Ke's actions, several bigwigs also stopped talking and glanced at each other.

"Elder Li, is the monk a monk?" A big guy grinned as he sipped a cigar.

"No, it's a little too quiet." Rick said, his brow furrowed deeply.

"Tell the cub to take a look." The big guy made a color. Immediately a strong young man walked to the door. The right hand is stretched into the bosom.

But he didn't get a chance to get his hands out again. For the moment he approached the door, a hand suddenly burst out of the door panel, and flew splinters through his throat. The young man's throat was bubbling with blood, and his eyes were wide and he retreated, but he couldn't stand firmly. The blood in his throat splattered like a fountain, instantly staining a large carpet red.

Crash...... The other bodyguards in the room immediately took out their firearms and stared nervously at the door.

In their line of sight, the arm on the door shook and then bent down to unlock it.

Chen Yan appeared in front of everyone with a smile on his face. "Good evening, everyone."

"Who are you?" Li Ke stopped the bodyguard's instinct to shoot, and as a big guy who eats black and white, calmness is a necessary condition.

"Me? I am an engineer of the soul. Chen Yan walked in with a smile, as if he couldn't see the muzzle of the gun pointed at him around him, and returned to his home. He walked around a big guy to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, looked at it, and whistled.

"Ahh Today looks like a lucky day for me. ”

"What do you want to do? What about the people outside me? Li Ke asked with a frown. At the same time, several bigwigs next to him also secretly looked at each other and asked the bodyguards to surround Chen Yan. Chen Yan's appearance was too weird, and the bodyguard outside the door did not send a hint of warning, which was very abnormal.

Chen Yan raised his head and glanced at them, smiling dumbly. "Who knows? Maybe they're dancing? ”

He opened the bottle, poured himself a glass, and then walked to the bar to the side and ordered a song. With a soft sound, McGel Jackson's 'SmoothCriminal' rang out, adding a touch of frenzy to the surroundings. Then Chen Yan glanced at the people in the room, and actually pinched the wine glass like that, dancing to the music.

'AsHeCameIntoTheWindow, he broke through the window

ItWasTheSoundOfACrescendo The sound gradually increases. ’

'HeCameIntoHerApartmentHe came to her room

HeLeftTheBloodstainsOnTheCarpet He left some blood stains on the carpet. ’

Chen Yan's white dress swirled in the darkness, like a blooming white lotus. also shuttled among the bodyguards armed with firearms. The bodyguards watched him vigilantly, but they couldn't do it because the big guy didn't speak. The rhythm of the music is getting stronger and stronger, and a hint of discoloration appears in Chen Yan's eyes.

SheRanUnderneathTheTable She burrowed under the table

HeCouldSeeSheWasUnable, he could see her helpless. ’

'SoSheRanIntoTheBedroom' she ran into the bedroom again

SheWasStruckDown, ItWasHerDoom she was knocked down, and it was a fatal blow. ’

The glass passed in front of one of the bodyguards, but the juice in the glass was not spilled. Chen Yan spun and stagnated, kicking his legs...... Arm lifting, sliding step...... The smooth figure was like a phantom, passing through the gap between the bodyguards, and several bodyguards saw a flash in front of them, and found that Chen Yan had actually crossed their encirclement and appeared in front of many bigwigs. They hurriedly turned around and grabbed Chen Yan, only to find that Chen Yan's figure suddenly swayed, and somehow dodged their hands.

The music entered, and Chen Yan swayed his body under everyone's gaze.

'You'veBeHitByYou'veBeStruckBy-ASmoothCrimina, you've been attacked by a crime master. ’

'Police:Okay,IWantEverybodyToClearTheAreaRightNow!," said the policeman, "So, I want everybody to clean up the crime scene now." ’

'YouWereStruckDown, you're knocked down

ItWasYourDoom-Annie! ’

The music became more and more exciting, more and more crazy, Chen Yan suddenly spun at high speed in the crowd, like a spinning top, and when the music came to an abrupt end, he also abruptly stopped, making Michael Jackson's classic hand-raising motion. The bodyguards' hearts jumped, and before they could react, they heard a crisp choking sound, and the wine glass shattered in Chen Yan's hand. There were also countless wounds, large and small, on their bodies. Blood burst out of the wound in an instant, as if countless blood-red fireworks had suddenly bloomed. In the blood mist, one by one, the bodyguards clutched their throats and fell, but they didn't know when they were hurt until they died.

The smell of blood was permeating, and the red liquid soaked the carpet of the room, and only then did Chen Yan bend down and smile nervously at each of the big guys.

"A fatal blow, do you want to call the police?"

His fingers were still dripping blood, and the blood and the fragments of the wine glass gathered together, like a gorgeous painting, and under the gaze of everyone, Chen Yan slowly put his fingers in his mouth, licking the blood and fragments. There was a look of fascination on his face.

"It was a perfect night......"

"Maniac!" Rick screamed uncontrollably.