Along the glowing cavern, the boots become obstacles in the narrow tunnels. The optical invisibility cloak www.biquge.info allows the figure of the penis to hide in the environment.

When the light finally disappeared, the yang marrow finally reached its destination.

Looking down from the narrow opening, it turned out to be a flat place with a huge space, the size of seven or eight arenas.

The strangely dressed students had already gathered together, cheering and roaring. The entire space is illuminated by virtual images and becomes a fantastical and bloody place. The men and women in the whirlpool let out beastly and horrific screams that sounded more like murder scenes.

Yang felt that his internal organs were about to be burst, and the loud music cut his tense nerves like a cutting machine. Jump deep into the whirlpool of the sea of people. Yang Mian never thought that there would be such a ghostly place in a seemingly laid-back school.

All the men and women were dressed in the revealing avant-garde style of the fashion capital, and in the eyes of the penis were not much better than the demons and monsters of the outskirts.

Just as the penis was shuttling through the crowd, suddenly a woman with heavy makeup and exaggerated costumes suddenly roared at him, "Ahhhhh......h The yang marrow was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and took a few steps backwards and crashed directly into a person.

It was a tall, burly man who was hit hard by the penis and pushed away in anger. raised a kick and kicked the yang marrow directly to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, "cough, cough, cough ......" Yang Pi covered his mouth for a long time and couldn't stand up, looking down at the blood on his hands, Yang Pi felt that his internal organs were tangled together.

"Hey, stupid, don't you have eyes?" the other man roared in a gruff voice, which drew a round of applause, and the crowd suddenly formed a circle and took a few steps backwards. When the penis covered his stomach and was about to stand up, he didn't expect the burly man to kick him in the waist again.

With a 'bang', he was kicked directly to the ground and fell on his back. He almost broke his bones, and his whole body was in excruciating pain, and he finally gritted his teeth and groaned.

"Hey, hey, stand up, idiot. "The yang marrow without courage is like the most ordinary human being, and he is helpless in the face of strength, and the other party's fierce kick makes him unable to get up. His eyes were glazed out, and disillusionment, shattering, blinding lights slammed into his retina from all directions.

Before he could stand up, he felt that a powerful force was dragging him up, and when his eyes finally focused, he finally saw the disadvantage he was in. He was lifted from the ground entirety by the burly man. Probably no one could have imagined that such a disparity of power would happen so quickly.

"Hey, yellow-haired boy, you dare to hit me. The powerful man pulled the hair of the penis and threw him directly into the crowd.

"Wow!" there was a scream from the noisy crowd, followed by a strange laugh. And the penis has been shaken off dizzy, and he is lying on the ground weakly, scratching everywhere.

"Hey, are you alright?" the gentle voice flowed like a fountain into the depths of the yang marrow's soul, and for the first time his soul was awakened before his consciousness, when he lifted his eyelids to see the person who appeared in his sockets. The feeling of electric shock all over his body made his whole body collapse again.

Because what appeared in front of him was exactly what he thought about day and night - Meihui. The name Meihui is a god-like existence for the yang marrow. The woman he was in love with from life to death, and at this moment, he was only a stone's throw away from saving her, and he could even raise his hand to touch the other party.

Looking up at the goddess above her head like a demon, she was speechless for a while. Heavy mechanical music stirred through the party, and the crowd boiled over. It can be used to describe the fiery atmosphere of the scene at this moment.

Meihui appeared in front of the yang marrow like a goddess, even with the mask yang marrow, he could still see the soul of the other party clearly, and the person who thought about it day and night appeared in front of him. The heart was beating wildly, and the blood was boiling all over the body. Meihui, who has a good figure, bent down slightly, and the yang marrow only felt that his mouth was dry. Got up in a panic, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pretended to be calm, "I, I'm fine." ”

"Would you like a drink?" Meihui put his glass with lip prints into the hand of the yang marrow, and at the end, he suddenly moved his body closer to the direction of the yang marrow, and suddenly said, "Have we seen each other?"

"I didn't ...... There is no ......," Yang Pi had to answer nervously in a panic.

"Do you know why you were beaten?" said Meihui with a smile, her red lips pressed against her yang ear and whispered softly, "Because you didn't wear a mask." Wearing a mask allows you to hide your identity. ”

Yang Pi didn't understand the meaning of Meihui's words. Before he could make the next move, he leaned over, but was grabbed by Meihui's hand and shuttled through the crazy crowd.

Under the holographic projection in the middle of the crazy dancing crowd is the bewitching posture of the dancing girl, the demagogic dance, which will take off the few clothes lightly and throw them into the crowd. The men in the crowd howled one after another, and when they subconsciously rushed up, they reached out and fished out to realize that it was an illusion.

Halfway through, Yang felt that his steps were heavy, his head was dizzy, and his soul and body were violently pulled outward, hitting his heart, plopping. The sinister laughter of women and the roar of men filled his eardrums. Everything was turning less real, and my eyelids were getting heavier. And Meihui's face also became ethereal, the black shadow was heavy, and countless glowing souls were gathering together, surrounding him, shining like a night star.

Finally, when the darkness swept in, devouring the last trace of consciousness of the yang marrow, he finally fell from the edge of the cliff to the bottomless abyss.

The body was extremely heavy, and the incarnation of the yang marrow finally succeeded in fainting, and he was unconscious.

All of them rushed up at almost the same time, surrounding the penis in the middle. The loud music stopped abruptly in the next second.

There was silence for a while, like a barren mountain, as silent as death, lonely and silent. The penis floated directly above, scrutinizing the men's every move. He glanced at his soul, but he didn't expect that humans had the power to keep his soul from possessing his body.

Without the holy relic, the Nine Springs Lamp, he could even break away from the tightly knit incarnation, and this method saved a lot of effort to find out. He was a little curious about what the group was going to do with his body. Especially why Meihui deceived him.

Almost at the same time, everyone threw their masks on the ground in unison, their eyes fixed on the fainted corpse.

The silence only lasted for a few minutes, and the sudden appearance of someone behind Meihui made Yang Pi extremely annoyed, it was actually a player from the Laser Ball Club. That is, Meihui's current boyfriend - Bigfoot Tru. He unscrupulously rubbed his big hand on Meihui's buttocks repeatedly, as if he was still unsatisfied.

"Who put this stranger in!" he said as he bit Meihui's ear, his eyes swept around coldly. All of them were silent almost at the same time, looking at each other as if they were afraid of this rich and powerful young master.

Raising a kick and kicking the head of the yang marrow, Tru sneered, "Without a mask, you can easily find here, someone must have reported to him on the scene." Is that you, dear?"

Tru pulled the corners of his mouth and let out a weird smile, his hands suddenly pinched Meihui's breasts, and pulled Meihui's whole person in front of him with a hard pull.

"Oh...... No...... My dear, how can you have wronged me so much. Meihui screamed with tears, but did not resist at all.

Seeing Meihui kneeling at his feet crying and pleading, Tru also relented, and kneaded Meihui's breasts with both hands a few times before he smiled, "Everyone, this is the private meeting place of our Wolf Head Association. No outsiders are allowed to enter. I don't know who dared to reveal the news, but our god werewolf was angry. As the spokesperson of the werewolves, I will punish this intruder accordingly. ”

The crowd was full of young people, some of whom were even classmates of the penculi. But the students who usually seem to be keeping to themselves are shouting in unison like thugs at the moment, "sanctions, sanctions, sanctions......" so that Yang Pi can only think of Fez's appearance.

At this moment, Tru suddenly bent down and whispered something in Meihui's ear. Ordinary people naturally have no way of knowing, but the yang essence of the soul out of the body is naturally heard clearly.

I saw Bobbi sneer and said, "You hooked up with a ****, I didn't hook up with men when I was away! I knew you couldn't bear to be lonely, do you think I don't know your hypocrisy?"

The soul of the yang marrow was attached to Tru's ear and he heard it clearly, and at the same time, he was deeply stabbed by Tru's cruel and ruthless words, as if he had been hit head-on, and he lost consciousness for a while.

"No, Tru, my dear, listen to me, I love you......" Meihui suddenly screamed like crazy, hugged Tru's legs, and knelt on the ground crying bitterly. Loose hair, strands of hair have been completely spent.

The next side of the yang marrow's soul was shocked by this scene, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Meihui back, but he was completely empty. Empty, the goddess of his mind was like a mad woman at the moment, pounced on Tru, took Bobby's hand and stroked herself.

"Honey, how can you do this to me...... Know how much I love you. Miki's scream was like a shrine maiden's spell. Let the yang marrow be stunned in place.

Was this the goddess he had in mind? he felt that his consciousness was struggling in the whirlpool of chaos, and that Miki was not much better than the prostitute.

Tru seems to have lost the last of his patience, and in his frustration kicks Meihui away.

After a piercing impact sound, Meihui was kicked on the stone wall not far away, and everyone was indifferent, indifferent to all this.......