Dressed as a male insect, but suffering

Because of a magic trick, Hu Zhanyan sat on the ground for a long time in a state of anxiety.

It's just a magic trick and has nothing to do with Wu Yang.

Hu Zhanyan told himself in his heart: It’s just a magic trick to coax insects. Many insects can do it.

"You are lying."

This is the sound of a hurricane in Hu Zhanyan's memory.

So many years have passed, but it is still in Hu Zhanyan's mind and has never been forgotten by him.

Hu Zhanyan's thoughts were pulled back to that day seven years ago.

A stream of warm blood splashed onto Hu Zhanyan's face and into his eyes. The stimulation made him close his eyes instinctively.

He felt the sticky blood dripping from his eyelashes and hitting his face.

Hurricane squatted behind him, held his shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "You are lying."

"That bug won't come to such a dirty place."

Hu Zhanyan felt himself trembling. He felt that he was trembling very exaggeratedly, but he couldn't stop it, no matter what he did.

"Little bug, open your eyes and look. These bugs died because of your lies. You should take a good look at them."

"No, it's not..."

"Knock, knock, knock—" A knock on the door interrupted Hu Zhanyan's memories. He woke up suddenly, and his first reaction was to hide.

But what to hide? He didn't know.

Hu Zhanyan's brain froze for a moment. If he had been a step slower, he would have been able to watch the door being pushed open.

"Hu Zhanyan~"

Unlike the horrific scenes in Hu Zhanyan's mind, this voice was too childish and cute, and it immediately eliminated the fears that Hu Zhanyan had fabricated.

"Wu Chao?"

Wu Yang poked his head out from behind the door and looked at Hu Zhanyan with smiling eyes.

Hu Zhanyan's room has good lighting and large windows. At this moment, they are open, allowing the sunlight pouring in from outside to shine on Wu Yang's face. His platinum pupils look like a glowing gem under the light.

"Why are you sitting on the ground? Get up quickly."

Wu Yang said to get up quickly, but he had no intention of going into the house to help Hu Zhanyan.

Fortunately, Hu Zhanyan listened to the advice. When Wu Yang asked him to stand up, he really stood up.

"You, turn around." Wu Yang shook his head, signaling Hu Zhanyan to turn his back to him.

Hu Zhanyan looked behind him, and saw nothing. "What are you doing..."

"Please turn around~"

"Okay." Hu Zhanyan turned around obediently.

Wu Yang quietly entered Hu Zhanyan's room, found a suitable place, and put the gift there.

"Are you okay, Wu Yang?" Hu Zhanyan asked.

Wu Yang adjusted the angle of the gift and felt it was about right, so he said to Hu Zhanyan, "Okay, okay, turn it around."

Hearing this, Hu Zhanyan turned around.

"Dangdang——" Wu Yang turned sideways to show Hu Zhanyan the jade statue of insect god on the table.

The bluish-white color, the warm texture, the posture of bowing and embracing, the compassionate face, were exactly the same as the insect god statue that Hu Zhanyan had seen before.

Wu Yang went to several stores, and when he saw it, he knew that Hu Zhanyan would definitely like it.

The shop owner said that jade is made of special material and contains radioactive substances that are harmless to insects, and can help people sleep and calm their nerves.

Wu Yang raised his eyes to see Hu Zhanyan's reaction.

Hu Zhanyan was staring at the insect god statue with wide eyes, as if his whole body and soul were sucked away. He took two steps forward unconsciously, and without warning, tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

Wu Yang blinked his eyes, having never expected Hu Zhanyan to cry.

After realizing what was happening, he quickly took two tissues from the table and handed them to Hu Zhanyan, "You, you don't like it? Why are you still crying?"

Hu Zhanyan took the tissue and covered his face.

"Hu Zhanyan?"

Hu Zhanyan sniffed and put down his hands that were covering his face. He raised his face and seemed to have calmed down his emotions.

"Wu Yang, do you know why I want to worship the Insect God?"

Hu Zhanyan suddenly wanted to tell Wu Yang about the wrong thing he did when he was a child.

After Wu Yang knew that he was actually a bad guy, he no longer had to worry so much every day. He no longer had to worry about his true nature being exposed, and he no longer had to worry about being hated and despised by them.

"Hu Zhanyan, actually... I heard it that night." Wu Yang suddenly spoke, and Hu Zhanyan was stunned.

That night in the pirate cell, Wu Yang did faint for a while due to excessive blood loss, but later, for some unknown reason, it seemed as if there was some mysterious force in the universe that kept pulling at Wu Yang's consciousness, preventing him from falling completely asleep.

It seemed as if something in his head was telling him that he would die if he fell asleep, so he shouldn't sleep.

Wu Yang was hung up by that inexplicable feeling for the entire night. Every time he couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to faint, that force would knock on his head.

So Wu Yang was half-conscious and half-awake as he listened to the entire story told by Hu Zhanyan.

After hearing Wu Yang's words, Hu Zhanyan's brain buzzed and everything went blank, as if a bug had thrown a flash bomb into his brain.

Wu Yang took a step closer to Hu Zhanyan, who shook his head and took a step back.

Hu Zhanyan was very resistant at this time. He resisted his past and also resisted Wu Yang who knew his past.

Wu Yang sighed, "I still think you are not guilty."

Hu Zhanyan looked at Wu Yang in confusion.

"I gave you the statue not because I think you should atone your sins in front of it. I just thought that if you can't let go of those things, it would be much better to have a spiritual support."

"You've been feeling uneasy lately. I don't know if it's because you can't adapt to the new environment or if it's because you feel uneasy without the familiar idols around you."

"That's why I bought you this as a gift."

"I..." Hu Zhanyan shook his head, speaking incoherently: "You, you can't, you can't be so nice to me."

"Hu Zhanyan, for a little bug, it's not wrong to want to live a better life, it's nature. It's not wrong to quarrel with the female father, because conflicts are inevitable in a family of bugs, and where there are conflicts there will be quarrels. Lying is wrong, but it's not a big mistake, because every bug will lie when they are young, it's no big deal."

"Hu Zhanyan, I know you feel guilty. You can worship the insect god to seek peace of mind." Wu Yang said, "But I still believe that you are not guilty."

"The insects that killed your relatives are interstellar pirates. To them, killing insects is as common as eating and drinking. They are the ones who are guilty."

Hu Zhanyan shook his head. He refused to agree with what Wu Yang said. If he agreed with Wu Yang's point of view and denied his guilt, how shameless he would be! So many insect lives, they died with their eyes open, and his female father fell in front of him...

Seeing Hu Zhanyan's resistance, Wu Yang wanted to continue persuading her, but suddenly, there was a hurried knock on the door.

The knock on the door broke the atmosphere between the two insects. Wu Yang sighed, "Hu Zhanyan, think about it carefully and stop being so stubborn."

Wu Yang went downstairs to open the door.

This kind of thing, if you can let it go, then you can let it go. If you can't let it go, then you can't let it go. It's not something that can be untied with just a few words of persuasion. Wu Yang has experience.

When I opened the door, I saw Lao Yang's anxious face.

"Third Boss, something happened to the big boss in the hospital. The situation is very serious. You should go over and take a look."

"What?!" Wu Yang grabbed Lao Yang and asked, "What happened to him?"

Old Yang's body trembled with fear, and the anxious expression he pretended to have suddenly cracked. His lips trembled but he couldn't utter a clear word.

"Big, big, big boss...he..."

"Hey!" Wu Yang pushed Lao Yang away angrily.

Because he was too anxious, Wu Yang did not notice Lao Yang's abnormality. His mind was full of the situation that Huo Zixiao was in trouble. Anyway, this place was not far from the hospital, so Wu Yang decided to go over and take a look.

Wu Yang walked quickly towards the hospital, and Lao Yang followed closely beside him. He faced Wu Yang's profile with his front face, and walked like a panicked crab.

Wu Yang noticed Lao Yang's strange walking posture, frowned and asked, "How do you walk like that? With your eyes on the side of your face?"

Old Yang pursed his lips, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Wu Yang.

Wu Yang sensed something was wrong. Lao Yang avoided his gaze, clearly feeling guilty.

Wu Yang's first reaction was that Huo Zixiao wanted to play a prank on him, so he sent Lao Yang to call him out. Huo Zixiao and Bian Heng had done the same thing before at the metallurgical plant. After Wu Yang was led out, they suddenly jumped out and scared Wu Yang.

It is called: jump and grow taller.

Wu Yang thought he had guessed it right, so he stopped his anxious steps, crossed his arms over his chest and was about to ask if it was Huo Zixiao's idea when he suddenly discovered that Lao Yang's hands were shaking wildly.

Lao Yang clenched his fists, and from the protruding blue veins on the back of his hands, it was obvious that he was clenching his fists very hard.

But even though he clenched his fists so tightly, he still couldn't stop his trembling.

This is definitely not a little prank! Lao Yang is scared!

Wu Yang grabbed Lao Yang's arm and asked harshly, "What happened to Huo Zixiao?!"

“Ah!!!” Old Yang screamed in despair, and suddenly squatted down with his head in his hands. He cried, “Don’t push me! Don’t push me! I just want to make some money! Me!!”

"What did you say?" Wu Yang grabbed Lao Yang's collar and tried to lift him up.

But when he reached out his hand, he felt something hard.

It feels smooth, like some electronic product.

Wu Yang pulled the thing off and looked at it in his hand.

A small ultra-high-definition camera. The dark red light on it is always on, and it is always running.

No wonder Lao Yang’s walking posture was so strange just now, it turns out he was taking pictures of Wu Yang.

"Who gave this to you?!" Wu Yang asked while holding the camera.

Old Yang held his head and shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything!!"

"Who the hell gave this to you?! Where is Huo Zixiao?!"

The foreknowledge of danger cast a heavy shadow over Wu Yang's head. The fear of the unknown made it difficult for Wu Yang to think. Just when Wu Yang's sanity was about to return to zero and his mental strength was overflowing uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a voice said, "There's a fire over there! Hurry up and call the police from the police station!!!"

Wu Yang turned his head suddenly and saw flames and black smoke rising in the direction of his home.