At this moment, Hundred grabbed my arm, and his face was about to twist in horror, and the doctor also looked god-level surprised, and the bats, Hundred, all screamed. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The black powder wire that is about to be drained is about to explode,

Bang, bang, bang,

I looked at Hundred's face, looking at me with a twisted expression, and I was pale and bloodless.

The grotto's swirling bats slammed into each other, sticking out their sharp teeth as hard as they could, their eyes full of murderous intent.

And the stone box hanging from the two iron chains was also swayed by the bats, and the bats that were sucked on the chains, the bats in the whole rock cave, were fierce and vicious.

It's just that at this moment, Baihao grabbed my arm, didn't even have time to shout, and pulled me tightly.

In a certain mansion in the imperial capital three X Litun, the light became strong again, from the second floor to the first floor, the iron door of the small courtyard on the first floor was opened by a handsome man.

And in an uninhabited forest in the distance in front of the yard, the man in the peaked cap, who was carrying a wet sack, and next to the other hand, was also holding a folding shovel, looking left and right, nervous, looking at no one around, put the sack on the ground, took out his mobile phone, exited the [Attack on Titan X] video, looked up at the hazy night sky, and dialed a phone number.

On the other end of the phone, it was an elderly man's voice, tonight, why didn't you come to me?

SanS Litun Bar Street, which gathers more than half of the bars inside and outside the imperial capital, is located in the west of Chaoyang District, and it can even be said that the nightlife of the imperial capital and foreign friends is prosperous.

The young man in the cap paused, and seemed unable to utter anything.

The elderly man on the other side of the phone, looking at the Martell Cordon Bleu wine in the glass, seemed to be the shadow of a young man in a hat, picked up the glass and shook it.

Did I get the money, or the bar? I'll take you to buy bags tonight.

The old man slowly, drank the glass of French Cordon Bleu wine in his hand, the refreshing fragrance, swirled in his mouth, closed his eyes, walked under the night sky, drunk with excitement and happiness, and accompanied his cap boyfriend with that warm time.

And the manhole cover is three layers underground,

Hundred grabbed me by the shoulders and turned sideways, and I spun along.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the whole world was quiet.

How quiet the moment was, it seemed like breathing, wheezing, and heartbeat could be heard.

The doctor was about to come out of the corner of the stairs, turned his face in amazement, and said silently in his heart,

3，

2，

1，

Underground, in the bar where the old man and the young man in the hat met familiarly, the old man swirled the wine glass in his hand, and lit a long thin cigarette, and spit the smoke in the direction of the door of the bar.

And outside the glass door of the bar, Wang Sicong walked first, and then Fang Zuming.

Behind him was a beggar with a fake beard and a fake face, shaking his hands and following behind, holding a pitch-black aluminum bowl.

Under the beautiful night sky, there are more beautiful falling cherry blossoms, they are hexagonal cherry blossoms, they are curled up in one place, and they bloom at this moment, they are proud, and they are silent, they are arrogant, and introverted.

Time flies, it's too late to say goodbye and thank you, under the night sky, it's a huge glass of wine, don't sleep, this entertainment enjoyment, buries family time, there is no warm home, it will let the swelling wander, wander to the ends of the earth, but always, no, find the direction it came from.

Behind the beggar, the handsome man patted the fat breasts and buttocks, the plump buttocks wrapped around the long legs, they, smiling, were so innocent and free, they were thirsty, but they drank wine.

There was some liquid in the beautiful woman's hair, but the tissue did not pay attention to wipe the last drop, but it, like the wine here, could supply the commotion, the hunger.

The most beautiful human nature, the primitive impulse, the handsome man rubbed his beautiful breasts, patted the fat buttocks of the hip skirt, drunk with sweet words, the magnetism, hormones, pulled her, passing by this street, in front of the bar, behind the pretending beggar, the handsome man who came over, next to the wandering singer.

He was so different, others were playing the violin, playing the guitar, or holding the microphone, but he was playing the zither, and the sound was jumping out one by one.

Intoxicating, he closed his eyes and carefully pursued the jump of the notes, as if returning to ancient times, back to the Qing Dynasty, Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty, his heart was so quiet, like Zhuge , like Xiao Qiao, and it seemed to be like the piano girl of the League of Legends.

He spread the notes apart, one by one, and fell all over Sanlitun, through the haze, and seemed to shoot through the untreated garbage dump in New Delhi, India.

And the music of the guzheng seemed to be about to reach the end of this bar street, and the young man in the hat in the uninhabited woods wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up straight, and yawned.

You don't need to know anything, you don't need to figure out anything, to feel the beauty, so noisy, so quiet and charming, to a girl with a white mask, chest groove and hips, and around her is countless drinks swirling, floating in the air, falling into drops, scattered, drunk and dreaming of death, there is no hometown, that hometown is wandering, with the company of the stars so high and high, sleeping happily.

And the guzheng in the quiet place, the music played, in the sky, falling, every note, is a word, a string of words, sentences.

I don't know, I don't know, you don't need to know, you don't need to know,

Continue to think about the simple beauty, I don't know, the eyes are covered, the world will change beautifully,

I don't know, I don't know, the mask falls off when you turn sideways, unless it's frontal,

An eternal thought, a look, a wandering star,

I don't know, I don't know, how to be smooth and sleek,

I don't know, I'm afraid of embarrassment,

I don't know, I am silent and passively trampling,

I don't know, getting stronger will be more indifferent,

The hand that is stretched out cannot be stretched out,

But once, you could accompany you and not speak all night,

But I don't feel embarrassed, I don't say a word, I'm as quiet as an angel,

You don't have a label either, your mouth is like it's sealed.

You passively say a yes, or, no.

This world is too complicated, and if you can't react, you can only be silent, one place, it's enough to be sad and tearful,

What else is the courage to travel around the world, around, the distance around you, the far-reaching distance, across the heart of safety,

It can also be used as an embarrassing gift, silence and leave the end.

At the end of the note, the zither hand fell silent, and no one seemed to be moved by him, but the disguised beggar in front of the bar seemed to be moved by the guzheng music, plucked his heartstrings, rippled, turned around, and gave a dollar coin.

At this time, three layers below the manhole cover, the detonator that was about to explode, the stone box that was sucked by the bat on the two iron chains, swayed from side to side.