There are two things in the world that make people feel extremely frightened, one is the endless darkness, and the other is the ignorance that is out of control. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

From World War II to the end of the twentieth century, the top agents captured the captives and obtained intelligence, no longer from the simple physical torture to extract the captives, but put the captives into a huge dark and quiet room, so that he was in the quiet and deathly darkness, with the complete loss of the concept of time, the reason was drained little by little, the sharpness was polished little by little, and then like plasticine, arbitrarily rounded and flattened, let others take it. It is said that this kind of punishment, which is not only dignified but also takes into account all aspects of human rights and morality, has actually been embraced with the beautiful halo of human rights doctrine and is highly respected and used.

And the Chinese people are most afraid of loneliness.

What kind of thing is darkness? If God throws ten tons and eight tons of Grandpa Mao, even if the darkness is at the end of the world, and he is alone, he can happily count the banknotes until he is old. Only one condition needs to be met, there is a not-so-backward smartphone, full of WIFI, and the battery is displayed 100% for 24 hours, and then lights the cigarette in the corner of his mouth with a burning banknote, holds up the mobile phone and takes a selfie with a bitter and hateful look squeezed out of his face, and then forwards it to the circle of friends, and spit out bitterness vigorously, as if not letting the circle of friends understand the trouble that he can't eat and sleep well if he is poor and only has money left. If, the above conditions cannot be met, soli, you give me so much wealth, but no one knows, it is like walking at night in brocade, you can't see the envy, jealousy and hatred of your neighbors, and you can't see the lover who bravely turned around and left because of poverty and tore up the covenant of love, she regretted it and left with a heartbroken expression, it is better not to!

Loneliness is not when you are sad, but when you are sad, there is no one around you to share.

Suppose, there are still those people in this world who can tolerate loneliness, it is estimated that there are only two kinds:

One, beggars. Most of the time, their professional field is deeply limited, even if they are very successful in building luxury villas and luxury cars in their hometown, they will still keep the source of their wealth more professional than professional agents, and the reason for this is very simple, the problem of face is the first priority, and then they are afraid that more people will join their ranks and divide their interests- Although the country has a population of more than 1 billion people and a wide range of financial means, there is no doubt that one more person coming in will undoubtedly increase the competition of one person on the basis of one less person's charity and contribution, and this increase and decrease will be a twofold increase in the proportional probability! In today's society, there is considerable competition and pressure in all walks of life and all the time, and even if there is one more line, it is not what they want.

Second, the killer. The origin of the killer is relatively ancient, in the era of ancient wars, encountering an invincible opponent, the ancients believed in the great and noble theory of "the snake can't do it without a head", and adopted a high amount of hired professional killers to assassinate the enemy leader of the "beheading", creating chaos in the opponent's troops, so as to take advantage of the weakness to launch a deadly attack. Later, it extended to the murder of opposing political opponents and even personal enemies.

The professional characteristics of the killer, undoubtedly, are hidden and dark, and they cannot be put on the stage.

Regarding the killer industry, it may be relatively easy in foreign countries, in the end, many countries still allow guns or props, and in China, guns and props are strictly regulated, invisibly, as a professional in the killer industry, it is quite the same as eating Western food, knives and forks have been taken away, even in the face of rich delicacies, how awkward it feels. What's worse is that even if you spend a lot of effort to get a pistol from somewhere, it is very likely that the person was taken away by Uncle Li's men before he got off the station. Therefore, it is not easy to be a killer in Huaxia. Therefore, most killers would rather stay away from their homeland and go to a distant foreign country to develop killers, ah no, they have ideals and ambitions.

Killing, of course, is not a very glorious thing, therefore, no matter how earth-shattering the process of success is, you can't take some photos of the brain-dead circle of friends to let everyone share your success, therefore, success can not be shared and liked, then, it is doomed, in loneliness, gritted teeth and suffered from being squeezed by success.

In the dream, you sighed softly, and when you looked up, the moon hid in the clouds, and the pine waves in your ears were like waves.

Turning back into the temple, the candle had been extinguished, and it was pitch black.

From the huge dilapidated and old wooden door that had just crossed over, it could already be visually judged to be the finest red sandalwood from nearly a thousand years ago, and if it could be dismantled and sold, it would be estimated to be worth no less than the income from completing a B-class task. According to its texture and relatively rough technical level, it can be concluded that it is a handicraft of the Great Yuan Dynasty!

Just kidding, as a killer standing at the top of the world, not to mention knowing astronomy and geography, at least you have to study the antique culture of qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and antiques, otherwise, when you encounter a need to assassinate an antique lover and the only opportunity to assassinate is that he enters the antique exhibition or auction, and when he mixes in, he happens to meet someone next to him when he discusses art, and if he doesn't know anything, his feet will be easily exposed, and he will be discriminated against as a so-called vulgar nouveau riche and pediatrics, and it will not be so cool to give people a typical popular science material on the negative side of education: come and see, how sad is it for a grassroots nouveau riche who does not learn and has no skills, actually said that Tang Sancai is Tang Seng's old sister, why don't you say it's his aunt, at least she is older, and her historical value is greater.

Killers are not terrible, cultured killers are terrible.

Although, at the age of twelve, he was indoctrinated with eight foreign languages, including English, Japanese, German, Russian, and Spanish, and then, at the age of fourteen, he went into the Amazon jungle to receive brutal training in the devil's hell, and then, at the age of sixteen, returned to the bad old man in Xiaohanshan who was said to have picked up his life on the edge of a mudslide ten years ago. Who would have expected that the old man would turn his face and not recognize anyone, raise his leg and kick him out, and shout vigorously in his mouth: Little cub, just come back empty-handed? What about my Lafite? Where is my sports car?

Dream Swimming: "......"

In his dream, he was covered with black sweat and thought maliciously in his heart: Even if you have a beautiful wine and sports car, you are still a beauty, you are not even a hundred or eighty or ninety, is it okay? He looked down at the tired moon cakes and fruits in his hand, and then thought that the old man could neatly slash a pine tree with both hands with just a palm of his hand out of thin air, and Lu Zhishen, who was more handsome than the rough upside-down willow, was undoubtedly much more handsome and chic, and it was difficult to judge whether his strength in that aspect was complete for a while, so he was speechless for a while.

The old man waved his hand: "Go and go, get a beautiful woman in a fragrant car, and then Lao Tzu will be in the mood to study and study the topic of life with you." ”

So, Dream Swim threw down what he was doing and turned away.

After several years of birth and death, bloody struggle, Dream Tour finally won tens of billions of dollars in savings through countless fights with the grim reaper on the verge of life and death, ordered a state-of-the-art sports car from a top sports car professional company in the United States, and personally went to Château Lafite in France to order 10 cases of 82-year-old Lafite at a sky-high price of tens of millions.

Well, this, this, it seems to be more difficult to decide, as we all know, the beauties of the island country are dedicated to A, most of the beauties of the stick are handmade, the body is wonderful, maybe she has a wood on her body that is more poisonous than Sanlu, and she is missing a piece of a piece in the east and west can no longer be said to be a complete person;

For this reason, Dream Swim traveled all over the world, and tried almost all the beauties of the world for the old man, so that he could make a cameo appearance as a temporary pimp in front of the old man and introduce him to the characteristics of various beauties. In order to accomplish this arduous task, Dream Tour even went deep into the cannibal tribe of Guinea single-handedly, beside the campfire, while eating barbecued human meat with beautiful women, while studying the most primitive and gentle beauty of beautiful women.

When I felt that I had gained a lot and was about to go home, when I took that plane through the Pacific Ocean, the originally clear sky turned out to be like a complete wall suddenly crumbling a corner, showing a black hole that devoured and attracted terror.

The plane spun sharply in an instant, and the people in the cabin instantly staggered, whether they knew it or not, the huge force caused them to completely break away from the shackles of positioning on the seat, and they hugged each other and rolled, the child was like a baby crying for milk, the woman was like a man who hated her in public stripped naked and screamed, and it was like a pot full of oil that seemed to be quiet but had been boiling suddenly being poured with a spoonful of cold water!

In less than thirty seconds, perhaps even shorter, the huge plane shattered in an instant like a glass toy that had been hit, and immediately after, one by one, the human body seemed to be smashed by a full balloon, bang

The black hole suddenly burst into an arc of electricity, as thick as a barrel in an old mountainous area.

In the dream, the last consciousness was to see the thick arc of electricity, as if he saw an enemy who was burdened with the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, and finally found him in the search for thousands of miles of servants and servants in the mountains and mountains, because he immediately felt a deep throbbing and electric hemp, and at the same time, he vaguely heard a muffled thunder.

After becoming conscious, Dream Midnight found out that he was not dead. But, up and down the body, there is absolutely no hair and a thread of foreign objects, if the baby is born bare-slip, then, he can be identified as a huge baby, not to mention the Swiss bank's diamond VIP card, which just bought the love crazy is estimated to be vaporized.

Hey, if the mobile phone is still good, you can take a picture of the red sandalwood gate and send it to the circle of friends, so that everyone can identify how much it is worth.

The most important thing is that he wants to check Baidu on the Internet, nearly a thousand years ago, something important happened during the Great Yuan Empire in China.

Hey, the days without Baidu are more sad than the newlyweds who are alone in the empty house.

If there are several kinds of people in the world who can survive in any strange or even harsh environment, the killer is undoubtedly the most powerful and tenacious one.

Because, the environment that the killer faces is usually not up to himself, but to the object of his task. For example, if a certain assassination target enters a dirty toilet and sells big, and this is the best opportunity to assassinate him, you can't always tell him: Big brother, the western restaurant outside has an elegant environment, the floor-to-ceiling windows can enjoy the whole picture of the sea, the beauty of the beach will make you beautiful, I will use a knife to cut your carotid artery happily in your best mood and most romantic reverie, so that you can die happily in a romantic atmosphere.

Back then, in order to ambush a rebel leader with tens of thousands of armed forces in his hands, Dream Tour went deep into the harsh jungle and lurked for seven days and seven nights on the road he had to pass, and the dry food and water he brought were all gone.

Song Xiaobao said that a chef who can't cook is not a good driver. Perhaps this statement needs to be further explored and verified. However, there is an undeniable fact that people who don't wear pants can't fit B.

After a while, when the night breeze seemed to be a lost ghost wandering and permeating the temple, the student in the dream once again subconsciously agreed to one thing: his body, if it was, was not covered by an inch.

He looked up at the dilapidated Sanqing Daozun, although at this moment it was relatively darker than the starry wilderness outside, and it could be said that it was pitch black that he couldn't see his fingers, but his eyesight was very good, well, it should be said that it was very good, very perverted- It is also said that if anyone is willing to be completely bombarded countless times by the thunder and lightning without missing an inch from top to bottom, on the premise that he can still live like a miracle, theoretically, it is definitely more powerful than when Sun Dasheng was roasted by the three flavors of real fire in the Laojun alchemy furnace and successfully obtained the fiery eyes.

Now, although Meng's eyesight can't see the heavens and the underworld through the earth, it is still okay to present a vaguely atomized scene in the darkness.

The statue high above looks down on the whole life with a very quiet expression, as if it is silently expressing that all living beings are equal, inaction, non-breaking, non-extreme, natural and mysterious.

Meng shook his head, sighed softly, and muttered: There is not even a curtain to cover your shame, you are still like a cow, your face is not red, I have to blush for you.

When classmate Meng said this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the back, because, he was actually a little weak-hearted, after all, so thoroughly and sincerely with the three Taoist ancestors, in the end, is it not like that, is it not good, who saw it, and misunderstood that after classmate Meng went through the thunderbolt, the cost of the operation to Thailand was left, and the orientation was successfully replaced, and most importantly, the taste was so serious that even the Buddha statues shaped by mud were full of interest?

Uh, uh, uh, if that's the case, Meng would rather die completely, so as not to live so humiliatingly.

There was really the sound of footsteps.

Isn't it, I'm really afraid of what's coming, and I can't live anymore?

In the end, the situation is stronger than people, and it should be that face is more important than life.

Although the Buddha statue does not have a curtain, the back of the tall and powerful statue can be used as a safe haven at least temporarily.

Whoever is that, don't turn around and find discomfort in the end, no, Meng swore that he would be very decisive in breaking his neck, if it was a woman, and it was a very beautiful woman, then what should I do? Meng thought about it, and finally suppressed his impulse, and repeatedly convinced himself that he was a very reasonable person, and that he could reason with the beautiful woman, and if she finally insisted on pushing him down, he would also be very resolute and obey her.

It was a young man in his early twenties. He has a long body and is dressed in white like snow. A wooden-sheathed longsword hangs from his waist.

The dream classmate behind the statue immediately judged that his sword was also wooden. Because, although the Great Yuan Empire conquered the Central Plains with iron hooves and replaced the Han and Song dynasties, the Mongolian rulers considered that Mongolia was a small family and could not be compared with the Han people. Later, it was still the great sage Yelu Chucai who sympathized with the people's feelings, and deeply understood that all the rebellion was driven by endless oppression, asking for the people's lives, and tactfully saying that if the Han people were completely not allowed to use knives, it would really be an insult to the Mongolian iron-hoof warriors who swept through Europe and Asia with martial arts.

Later, the government relaxed the policy to allow five households to share a knife.

History cannot be tampered with, unless, this is not the Great Yuan Empire of China.

The young man blew the fire and lit half a candle.

The dream classmate behind the statue couldn't help but say very shamelessly: Your sister, I am so handsome, I dare not look in the mirror every day, afraid that countless mirrors are so innocent that I am shocked by my handsomeness.

I think that back then, as I grew up, I stayed in front of the mirror one day, and was deeply moved by the figure in the mirror, so he asked the old man with doubts: Old man, the ancient dragon hero said that to be a killer, the appearance must be ordinary, and it can be thrown into the crowd that cannot be found in the ordinary, so that it will not lead to the identity being exposed, and the risk factors will be minimized;

The old man asked lightly: Which ancient dragon, what era of books are you reading?

Uh-At that time, Mr. Meng was a little weak-hearted, after all, the family conditions were poor, and the novels he read were basically bought at the garbage recycling station as waste paper for two cents a pound, and he often played with the children in the recycling station, in fact, the real purpose was to read some books that had been eliminated by history for free. However, the owner of the garbage collection station often used his studious example to teach his children, so that his head was full of knowledge that the old man called garbage things, and it was at that time that he was poisoned by himself.

The old man taught step by step: the times are constantly improving; in that era, perhaps, more respect for some practical talents; and, advancing with the times, the current era is an era of paying attention to appearance; the same cheating man incident, the fate of a cheating ugly man is to be abandoned by his wife with betrayal, and cheating handsome men, because they are handsome, they are easy to be forgiven and accepted; women are very emotional, she sometimes, IQ is so worrying, because they completely ignore it, in fact, the ability of cheating ugly men is stronger than cheating handsome men; men look at women, they are white and ugly, while women look at men, but they are handsome and defeated。

Meng asked weakly: Handsome, can you change the food, or can you change the drink?

The old man stared at him deeply, and said slowly: If a beautiful woman and an ugly girl are running together for a long-distance race, and on the way, they are both tired, sweating, and in need of food and water to replenish their energy, and you only have a bottle of water and a hamburger in your hand, who will you give it to?

Classmate Meng didn't speak, in fact, it was a tacit acquiescence, and it was necessary to give beautiful women.

The old man didn't speak, obviously, he knew Meng's answer, because this was also the standard and most normal answer.

The young man's face is a little more handsome than a beautiful woman, and his thin lips are faintly revealing a layer of wetness as if the vermilion of lipstick is applied.

In the past, Meng sneered at the exaggerated rhetoric used in the appearance of the characters in "people love flowers and flowers bloom, and the king of Hades is also entertained when they meet", but at this moment, he obviously felt that the originally dim candlelight was actually a little brighter as if it had been injected with some kind of hormone.

Meng couldn't help but think weakly in the dark: Could it be that candles also have life, and even, they are still mothers?

Another wisp of breeze came in, and the candlelight actually swayed her figure very shamelessly, as if, invisibly, stretched out her seductive finger to the young man, and gently **: Oh, Kanmen, North Nose.

Meng's keen sense of smell shared a faint fragrance that seemed to be very strange and seemed very familiar, and he almost blurted out to ask the young man if he was using a cologne purchased on the Champs-Élysées in Paris, France.

Hey, people are always growing and changing. When he was younger, he thought that men were old dogs, and applying perfume was simply not like words, as if some sissies and even a way of being deformed in their mental qualities. Later, I realized that most of the time in life, people not only indulge themselves to the maximum extent without scruples, but also, often, they also need to take into account the feelings of the people they intersect with.

Recalling that year, one day, he passed by a high-end hotel, and a big sign was erected at the door, which read: Untidy clothes, no hospitality. At that time, the bloody Fang Gang dream classmate actually opened his brain, and imagined to the extreme that in the early 20th century, the sign at the door of the Shanghai Hongguan Dojo that wrote "Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter" was deeply felt that the dignity of the nation had been severely provoked, which was a phenomenon that he absolutely did not allow, and suddenly his blood boiled, and he flew into the air, kicking the powerful stone lion of the granite image that spent millions of RMB at the door of the people's house.

However, a few security guards guarding the door were already scared to pee, knowing that the use of force could not be solved, so they had to do their duty with tears in their eyes, hugging his legs, and not letting him leave, because, if he left, they would not only be the fate of leaving later, but also set up to be in the list of inactive security files, that is to say, a hundred times of disloyalty, in this life, the matter of finding a job will be empty forever, waiting for them, should be beaten back to their original shape, and they will always deal with the crops。 The boss came out, the police station came, but only Classmate Meng, the parent of the perpetrator, did not appear.

When the big boss of the hotel was about to vomit blood angrily, he called from an unknown distance, and the deputy director of the police station answered the phone, and he answered it for more than 10 seconds, and then, with a wave of his hand, let Meng leave very happily. However, it didn't take long for Dream to be happy, and then he regretted it.

It turns out that the sign erected by the hotel is not some kind of biased discrimination, but a very friendly reminder to all the guests who enter the hotel, when gathering with relatives and friends, be sure to improve their own image, give each other a kind of respect; and respect, is an intimate interaction, you respect others, you can get respect from others; what a kind and friendly hotel owner, but he will be kind as a dog's lungs, trampling on morality and smashing the corpses all over the field, miserable.

Well, beautifying oneself is a way to respect others and earn the respect of others. Do I need to beautify myself?Dream put his nose close to his body and inhaled, uh-

He was about to regret it, and he almost killed himself!

Stinking!

Stink!!

Stinky smelly !!

It's not the smell of the general realm. Well, it's a little too close to the sour smell of fermentation caused by the food being idle for too long, and a little bit close to the smoky smell of the iron plate because the heat is completely out of control. If there are still things in the stomach, it is guaranteed that there will be no leakage of vomiting, however, on the plane, it is a glass of red wine and a piece of cheese, it is estimated that in the process of passing through the black hole, it has long been exhausted, and it can only be retched.

However, although he had exhausted the slightest sound, he still could not escape the keen sense of hearing of the youth. The young man's pair of extremely fleshy thick earlobes shook in unison, his lips opened lightly, but his voice made people feel that the temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees: Who?

In the night wind, there was a sound of footsteps.

Depend on!

When Meng Lao woke up in the middle of the night, he had already observed around, within a radius of a hundred miles, not to mention the houses and huts where no one lived, except for the continuous mountains and mountains, there would not be a ghost. And, in the middle of the night, the wind and water are cold, and waves of people have emerged, could it be that this is Huashan, do they plan to discuss and study the history of civilization in the academic field of Chinese martial arts culture here?

There are three big men, all in black robes, and their momentum is very cool, very like the ancient boys of the early 21st century of China, as if they are very afraid that others will not know that they are a kind of strong group that tramples on social morality and tears human dignity and fights endlessly, taking it as the supreme glory.

The three big men, the one in the lead, were obviously half a head taller than the other two, and it was estimated that they should be the team leader of their group, so he glanced at the handsome young man coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "Southern Xinjiang dripping blood" Yu - Yu Qianbao?

The handsome young man did not deny it, nor did he admit it, but said calmly: Do you believe that 500,000 taels of silver can be used in your hands?

The team leader exhaled lightly and said slowly: There are always some things that need to be tried in life.

Good!

The handsome young man blurted out the word "good", and when the sound just started, his body suddenly—absolutely without a trace of warning, swept away through the air, like an angry arrow!

The dream classmate behind the statue only vaguely saw a continuous afterimage, which froze slightly in front of the three big men, and then retracted like a cloud; the afterimage disappeared, and the handsome young man still stood in place, even the chic movement of his hands behind his back did not change, and even the candle flame that was only a foot behind him did not flicker.

At this time, his voice disappeared completely, so fast!

The three big men on the opposite side seemed to fall into the silence of the abyss, if it weren't for their three pairs of frightened eyes that betrayed their souls, it would be hard to believe that just now, in just an instant, something had happened that completely changed the fate of life.

Poof—

The throats of the three big men tacitly cracked a blood line at the same time, and then this blood line suddenly seemed to be torn apart by a huge force in the opposite direction, and the red blood spurted out, and the fishy breath filled the night sky.

All of them.

The three lives that had just been alive and well, very fragile, fell to the ground silently like rotten cloth bags that had been thrown away in the garbage cans by sanitation workers without pity.

After being silent for a while, the handsome young man did not look back, but said coldly: Come out.

Yume-san didn't move. The handsome young man sighed: My patience is limited, I beg you, don't test me again and again.

Meng seemed to have just woken up from a dream, put down the hand covering his mouth, and had no choice but to answer: Are you talking to me?

The handsome young man said coldly: Here, there is no third living person.

Meng was very embarrassed, and said: Can I not go out?

The handsome young man said lightly: Yes.

Meng is very happy: Thank you......

Pretty Youth: No, I've never been in the habit of letting potentially unknown dangers exist, and normally, I would strangle them in the cradle.

Meng was very depressed: "You want to kill me?" However, we don't seem to know each other very well.

His implication was that they had never crossed paths, and therefore, there would be no grudges.

The handsome young man pursed his lips shallowly, and said lightly: People, alive, usually do some inexplicable things, even if, there has never been love or hate, sometimes, they will put each other to death in accidental circumstances; for example, the three people in front of me, they and I couldn't fight each other, and now, they are just because of interests; and I, relatively speaking, have more sufficient reasons to implement my decision to you.

In his previous life, he was always ashamed that some people who had no conflict of interest with him were so cold and ruthless that they lost their lives at his hands, and he always blessed their souls with great friendship when they were doing Mass。

As soon as the depression disappeared, Meng finally cheered up, as if he had returned to the jungle full of dangers; some people said that Meng was a natural fighter, he seemed to live for fighting, even if it was the biggest terror and crisis, he never knew how to retreat, but instead jumped up.

Meng opened the knot in his heart, and his mood was obviously happy: Mmmmmm, after visual inspection, what you said has some truth, I would have been embarrassed, but now, you have convinced me, I have decided-

Dream suddenly paused, as if a smartphone with too much garbage suddenly crashed when opening a web page, which made people feel very uncomfortable for a while, and it would be very easy to rush in the bottom of their hearts, and there was an urge to smash the mobile phone to pieces.

What made the handsome young man even more depressed was that he couldn't help but wonder if this person was a psychopath, your sister, the truth is heard, can you visually inspect it, visually see that your whole family is very reasonable to live!

Burst.

The candle went out.

The original light darkened in an instant, deceiving the human visual senses, and it is always so accustomed to misleading, and the current darkness is even darker than the darkness before the lamp was lit.

There was a strong wind in front of him, and the handsome young man did not hesitate to take out his sword, although his sword was indeed made of wood, but, looking at the whole world, absolutely no one dared to despise the wooden sword in the hands of Yu Qianbao, the "blood dripping in southern Xinjiang". Whoever has the courage to despise him will most likely be like the fate of the three big men just now.

Nail!

The fierce sword aura actually made a metallic sound burst out when the tip of the sword touched the candlestick!

However, Yu Qianbao had already understood that the opportunity was lost, and when he left the sword beside him and was about to recover, sure enough, his whole body was tight, and a pair of irresistible huge forces, including his arms, were firmly locked, and suddenly, his whole body was like a little sheep completely clamped by a giant python, and there was no room for struggle.

Okay, okay, let's be hoops, but what makes people vomit blood is that in the dark, this bastard actually got close to his ear and said softly: Brother, borrow a piece of clothing.

According to normal rules, when a man is tightly hugged by another man, there are usually two situations, one is the white-hot hand-to-hand combat in the ring, and the other is the limited exchange of affection under the Brokeback Mountain; their mood, the former is that the man being hugged is full of unwillingness and struggles, and the latter is full of joy and cheerfulness that challenges the bottom line of human genes.

In the darkness, it is impossible to analyze Yu Qianbao's heart in detail by referring to Yu Qianbao's expression, but obviously, time seems to stand still in an instant, and his body seems to be frozen in a frame of photos. In the darkness, it was quiet.

Yu Qianbao's breathing seemed to be a little short, originally, this was a phenomenon that should not have happened to a high-quality master with a face that would not change even if he was a thousand enemies. Yu Qianbao spoke, but the tone of his voice was by no means unwilling and loving, but angry, yes, angry!

"Let go of me. ”

He is only three words, but the things contained in it have no reservations, completely pouring out the anger in his heart is already like a huge volcano with a huge accumulation of energy, which is ready to go, on the verge of breaking out, and it is easy to make you religiously believe that once the anger erupts, it will be burned to ashes at midnight.

Meng didn't relax, he said in a tone that contained inducement and discussion: "Baby, I am completely carefree now, and I don't even have money to buy a piece of clothing, I have been hiding here for several days, and if I don't go out, I guess I will starve to death if I don't freeze to death." You see, even if it is, I know that you want to see me very much, and although I am very fascinated and adored by you, am I not ashamed to come out;

"Stop, stop!" Yu Qianbao was disgusted, if it wasn't still tightly clamped, he would have vomited, "Don't be so affectionate with 'baby', okay? We don't seem to know each other very well, right?"

Then his voice trembled a little with fear: "Don't get too close to me below, okay, I don't have the habit of breaking sleeves of Emperor Han Ai." ”

Meng classmate was also extremely depressed, almost having the urge to commit suicide, it turned out that the little dream below him was unbeknownst to him, and it was shameless to erect it like a flag when the dart team set off.

What's the situation, what is this?

Okay, even if this young man's body is indeed filled with a faint and charming fragrance, but he is also a big man, okay? Could it be that after I was struck by lightning, even the orientation was changed?

Oh my God, you're going to kill me completely!

The two of them were actually silent very tacitly.

Actually, they are all waiting. One is to wait for the other party's physical exertion to relax and get out of trouble. One is to wait for their little friends to go through a high degree of review and introspection, bow their heads and admit their mistakes. According to common sense, an ordinary person, in the fixed-point orientation to maintain a physical strength of more than half of his body weight at a uniform speed, lasts for only 5- Float within 10 minutes, and relative to the martial arts master, it may be moderately high-profile, and even so, it is only about 20 minutes; therefore, the decisive battle of the master, the victory or defeat of life and death is often decided in an instant; those are thousands of moves, not to mention the exaggerated facts, what to say about the three days and three nights of the big war, your sister, not to mention the inevitable injuries and bleeding in the fight, it is a fierce and difficult and high-risk operation, no sweat, no dehydration? Could it be that in the middle of the fight, the bell rings in the round, a beautiful woman raises a card to pause, and then, the two sides replenish water to replenish nutrients and calories, and then light a cigar to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, and then fight again?

But, hell, in the darkness behind this statue, the man who is about to jump out like a lonely ghost is so unexpected, after more than a quarter of an hour, not only does his physical strength not subside, but he is full of energy, as if his physical resources are like the water of the Yangtze River; what makes Yu Qianbao even more depressed is that the power transmitted from the hands of this strange man actually contains a kind of confusing tremor like being shocked.

But I didn't know that at this moment, the classmates in the dream were even more sad. The other party doesn't know which brand of perfume to use, although it is so light, but it is like a deep poem that causes a huge throbbing in the depths of the soul, even if every breath, as if, it is like the words in the poem to reach the most fragile level of the soul, making it difficult for people to refuse to linger, only want to hug him, as if they are tired of being old in the wilderness!

Belch?

Belch!

I'm really struck by lightning! Otherwise, how can I drop and hug a big man tightly, and still be so happy with peace of mind?

Meng was scared, this kind of bad situation happened, and its serious nature was more terrible than helping the old man who fell, and he had to escape. So, he spoke first: "Uh, that, that classmate Yu Qianbao, my requirements are not high, don't you, you see, this is more exposed, the cool breeze, my physique is not so good, in case I catch a cold, I have a cold, it is the season of flu, if I accidentally infect you, it seems that I can't stand you; ”

Yu Qianbao was silent.

Meng: What do you mean, why don't you keep quiet?

Yu Qianbao seemed to hold his breath before slowly exhaling and speaking: Are you sure, do I still have a third hand to undress?

Eh-Yu Qianbao's hands were tightly clamped, even his feet were tightly locked and he couldn't move, and the difficult task of undressing was obviously incompetent. Meng was a little depressed after understanding, and said sadly: What should I do?

Yu Qianbao blurted out angrily: Didn't your master teach you to point points?

Oh oh, yes, yes, yes - Classmate Meng looked awake, and then he was extremely discouraged: You are not wrong, that old guy really didn't teach me a little acupoint! Damn, dare to be affectionate, the old guy is still hiding his secrets, don't let me see him in the future, otherwise, he will look good.

Yu Qianbao was directly speechless, he was in the mood to commit suicide, he was a famous and well-known person, especially the top killer who frightened the Tatar high-level politicians and offered a sky-high bounty for the head, but for a moment, he was at a loss by a novice in the rivers and lakes who even knew how to do acupoints but didn't know how to do it, and even his life was in the hands of the other party, that grievance must catch up with Dou E! Give me a piece of tofu - Yu Qianbao can't wait to shout loudly - let me crash to death on the tofu!

However, in the end, Yu Qianbao had to swallow the monstrous grievances and sighed lightly: know the eight veins of the human body, know the hour and moment of the blood flow - well, that is, the folk meridian column, know the seventy-two points of Digang and the thirty-six points of Tiangang......

Meng has a big head: You still tell me what to do, so that you won't move, so that when I take off your clothes, you won't affect my life.

Yu Qianbao was silent for a while before speaking: Are you not afraid that I will deceive you and then kill you?

Meng said very seriously: Although there is no one to witness here, you should be a killer with a very high quality; you should understand that tonight, your life was once controlled by me, that is, you already owe me my life; if you miss tonight, you can kill me at any time; but tonight, you must meet the conditions of lending me clothes, do you think it is reasonable?

Yu Qianbao is a proud person, thought about it, nodded and said: I agree;

In Qianbao's imagination, classmate Meng must be hesitant, because, the rivers and lakes are full of all kinds of deception, what kind of honesty, it is estimated that the value of this thing is not as good as a ball laid by the old hen in the neighbor's aunt's house. But almost, the near-will, completely unexpected, classmate Meng didn't say a word, and immediately let go of him.

Yu Qianbao was almost stunned, no, yes, he was indeed in a daze, he couldn't help but secretly think, is this person a psychopath, and forgot to take medicine when he went out? Just a word, he believed it so easily? Isn't this bastard afraid that he will immediately lose his trust and kill him with a sword? As he said, here and now, there is no other person to witness the promise between them, and it should be the best ending for people to die and dissipate, right?

However, even Yu Qianbao was full of incomparable resentment, and he was proud, but he couldn't let go of his dignity and fulfilled his promise. After stumbling for a while, in the darkness, he handed a set of snow-white robes to classmate Meng, silent.

In fact, while waiting, Meng's careful liver is difficult to avoid the plopping rabbit scurry. From Yu Qianbao's murderous performance just now, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could defeat the other party by controlling the other party with various forms of cheating; he completely agreed, if the other party repented and threw a sword at him, he would not be able to resist a single sword.

He was gambling on the kind of heartfelt arrogance that Qian Bao disdained when he faced the enemy. A proud person is the most honest and loyal guardian.

In the world, the reason why integrity, the most shining moral landscape, can exist for thousands of years without falling, and the credit is complete, is because there is a proud group like Yu Qianbao in the world!

I don't know if it's because the aroma of the robe is stronger, or if the body sprayed with perfume is more completely exposed due to the removal of clothes, anyway, when Meng took the robe, he felt that the fragrance was a little deeper, he shook his head, he felt that he was really completely broken, and the clothes fetish seemed to appear, so I will go.

Yu Qianbao asked softly: There are three clothes on the ground, why don't you want it, but you want to offend me for no reason?

Meng thought for a while, organized his words, and sighed softly: First, you forced me to come out at once, and if I appeared naked in front of you, guess what you would do to me; second, if I put out the lights and ran over to strip the dead man's clothes, would you be at peace, or would you let me perform the great work of dressing quietly; third, most importantly, their clothes were stained by the blood they spurted.

Yu Qianbao thought about it for a while, and finally agreed: Yes, if you appear in front of me like a pig, I will obviously kill you as a pig;

Well. Meng was indeed leaving, walked towards the gate, approached the door, suddenly paused, but did not look back: Can I give you a suggestion?

Yu Qianbao: You say. Classmate Meng: Killer, his overalls should not be white, you see, the rest of your underwear is white, which is very unreliable.

Yu Qianbao said lightly: I know what you mean, white clothes are easy to expose, hehe, but whoever is the subject of my mission, even if he sees me, he still can't save his life.

You are really proud, hey-Meng sighed lightly: Proud people usually have lofty ambitions and ideals, but, usually, not all ideals are ideals.

He's gone.

Jet-black.

Yu Qianbao was silent.

For a long time, he whispered softly, as if in a dream: Aren't all ideals ideals?......