That look...

Those bloodshot eyes glared at him fiercely, although it was a moment, but the resentment that flowed from them made him can't help but take several steps back...

Is all this really as the man said? So ridiculous things can be true?

……

He retreated a little hurriedly, accidentally tripped over his feet and sat on the ground, looking panicked, staring at the little curtain that had been lifted, reflecting the whole room slightly through a ray of light from the outside, but he didn't feel any warmth, only the endless coolness emanating from his bones.

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"Brother Ming—where are you?" Wu Changsheng kept calling Wu Changming near his home, his expression looked a little anxious, and he was looking left and right, and two voices shouting Wu Changming came from other places not far away.

Wu Changming is gone?

It all started last night......

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"I can't think of a way, it's almost too late, it's getting dark..."Wu Changming looked at the sky outside the window, which had become a little gray, frowned, scratched his hair a little irritably, and the snow-white dandruff fell on the brown sofa and was particularly conspicuous.

"Why don't we ask him out first to get together between the brothers, make a fuss, get him drunk first, and then think of other ways?" Wu Changsheng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and the others who noticed it could only remain silent.

"Where?"

"Come here, anyway, there is no monitoring in the remote part of my house, just let him come from the path he has been walking before."

"Okay, I'll message him out." Hong Fugui fumbled around and took out his mobile phone and texted Zhou Qiang to ask him out.

"Ding-dong."

Soon, Hong Fugui received a reply from Zhou Qiang, saying that he would come over in a while, and it was time to make a fuss and relax.

"It's not... Are we really going to design to kill him? He's our brother too..."

Zhou Jianjun's somewhat hesitant voice sounded in this room, his expression looked very tangled, and a blank look in his eyes seemed a little empty......

"I don't have a fucking brother like that! If it weren't for him, how could things have come to this point? How could we become murderers. ”

"How can we be retaliated by ghosts? The former brothers are now alive and dead, and their lives and deaths are unknown... Who is to blame? It's all fucking Zhou Qiang, but we have to bear the consequences together. ”

"Why?"

"As long as he dies, our lives can go back to the past! Back to the peaceful times before...... Do you understand! ”

"Don't think your surname is Zhou? Just be related to him, and think about whether you want to live or die with him. ”

"The thing I regret the most in my life, Wu Changming, is that he fucking knows Zhou Qiang, and he treats him as a brother and listens to him for everything." Wu Changming suddenly jumped up from the sofa when he heard Zhou Jianjun's words, grabbed his clothes, gritted his teeth and said word by word with a hideous face.

"But... But... Have you ever wondered what you would do if all this was debunked? I... I don't want to go to jail! Zhou Jianjun is still a little hesitant about this unreliable suggestion, once it is discovered, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Heh, at least I'm not going to die."

"Some sacrifices are necessary as long as you are alive." Wu Changming let go of Zhou Jianjun's clothes, fell back, and bounced on the sofa.

"Ah Jun, I know what you're worried about. But we just need to do it perfectly and make a good confession. Even the prisoner's dilemma can't help us. When the time comes, everyone must behave better, and don't show their stuff easily. Wu Changsheng smiled, looked at Zhou Jianjun with a reassuring look, turned around and went to the refrigerator to take out a few bottles of beer and Coke.

"Well, we'll have to prepare it beforehand."

"Eat and drink and entertain him for the last time." Wu Changsheng shook the beer on his hand and said with a smile at everyone, his eyes were full of innocence, he didn't seem to feel guilty at all about what he was about to do.

"Coincidentally, I have just the syringe here."

"I'll have to look for sleeping pills."

Wu Changsheng ran back to the room, and his footsteps were very crisp, he rummaged through the things he needed, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to make a mess of the room.

The people in the living room continued to be silent, either closing their eyes in contemplation or staring at their phones, not daring to look at each other.

They're so ugly...

It's so ugly that people can't believe how good they were before, and which friend would calculate how to kill his friend behind his back?

When it comes to their own survival, do they really think about it so much?

"Found it!" Wu Changsheng hooked the corners of his mouth excitedly, ran to the kitchen to crush the medicine into powder, and then mixed it with water, a turbid liquid slowly circulated in the syringe, he shook the syringe, his eyes wandered and stared at the liquid in front of him with some happiness, admiring his masterpiece, humming a song and leaving the kitchen briskly.

"Inject this into it, and I added a little special gift."

"I think Zhou Qiang will definitely like it."

"Let's go buy some snacks and come up......" Zhou Jianjun was a little scared when he looked at him now, so he offered to go down and buy something.

"Go ahead, but Ah Jun, you must understand that we and Zhou Qiang are already incompatible, he can no longer be called our brother, now either he dies or we die, you must remember that all this is because of him. Therefore, it is natural for him to die, and we are destroying our relatives for the sake of the people. ”

"I believe you, you're our brother, so you won't betray us and reveal the news to him, right?" Wu Changsheng put down the soda in his hand, tilted his head, and stared at Zhou Jianjun without blinking his eyes.

"I... I know. I won't. Wu Changsheng saw that Zhou Jianjun's eyes gradually became firm, and as soon as his eyes turned, he felt that he was in power, and the feeling of manipulating life and death was as addictive as drugs.

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"Hasn't he arrived yet?" Wu Changming was obviously a little irritable, he kept walking back and forth in the room, a large piece of food and drink was already on the table in the living room, everyone was ready, and there was still one protagonist left to appear, and this scene could be sung......

"Give him a call and ask, it's almost nine o'clock now." Wu Changming turned the soda in his hand a little bored, and his eyes swept over Hong Fugui, who was responsible for calling Zhou Qiang out.

Hong Fugui shrunk his neck, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Qiang, but what he heard in his ears was a cold electronic sound.

"The phone you made is off, please dial again later-"

"Doot-doo-"

"He... It's turned off..."Hong Fugui looked at the three people and whispered with some hesitation about the results of the call just now.

"What? Shut down? Wu Changming's appearance of seeing through life and death was finally broken, and he couldn't accept it with his eyes wide open.

What the hell is all this going on?