The end of the world was bullied and cried again

"Hey, you're enough!" Fang Muqi tugged at his clothes, trying to prevent them from taking them off.

"..." Jiang Nanxu was used to dealing with this kind of situation. He kissed directly and confused the person, so he could let him do whatever he wanted.

Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.

These few days, they didn't do anything, just fooled around until Fang Muqi couldn't bear it and broke out.

Today, a round of tomorrow hangs in the sky.

The two wanted to act according to the original plan, but things couldn't keep up with the changes.

The people who came out of the cracks in the ground gathered to make trouble. Now is the time when there is no order, and those who are affected can only admit death.

Under the warm sun, Fang Muqi and Jiang Nanxu walked in the ruins.

The consequence of hanging out is that they have to come out to look for food again, so as not to starve to death.

Fang Muqi squinted his eyes, noticing the humans who were far away from him.

Let's call them humans, because the faces of these people are quite different from normal people, and the difference can be seen at a glance. This situation reminded him of the people from the abyss, who are more powerful and brutal than ordinary people with supernatural powers.

"Nan Xu, let's go around." He suggested.

"Yeah." Jiang Nanxu had nothing to disagree with, clinging to his little lover's hand, he walked in another direction.

Fang Muqi temporarily retracted his distant eyes, saving his ability, and observed the surrounding situation, which was within two to 300 meters.

He can often see or hear things that make him sick, but he can't help himself. How can he have the strength to discipline others? At most, he can only help within the scope of his own ability.

He averted his attention from a group of people bullying a handsome man.

There was no life in the eyes of that delicate man, saved...

He was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses, and squeezed Jiang Nanxu to hold his hand.

The other party will let go.

And at this moment, he dodges past.

To him, the distance of 200 meters is only a few breaths.

The delicate man's mouth was full of blood, his expression was fierce, his slender and tender fingers grasped a stick-shaped body, the blood was flowing on the white skin, accompanied by miserable screams, it was hard to tell what kind of picture it was.

Fang Muji killed those villains just when the handsome man was about to be beaten to death.

He stared at the squatting man in front of him, and said hesitantly: "You..."

But the handsome man burst into a burst of laughter suddenly, his laughter was hoarse and cracked, it was extremely unpleasant.

He frowned, grabbed the man's shoulder for a moment, no matter what the other person's reaction was, and said forcefully: "Take a shower and bandage."

The delicate man still laughed, and tears came out of his laughter.

Laugh until Jiang Nanxu arrives.

In the end, he choked up and let out a sound, his voice was low and hoarse, but it was pleasant to hear.

"Thank you."

Fang Muqi led him safely into a residential house, and guarded outside with Jiang Nanxu.

"Nan Xu, have I become self-willed again?" He asked a little uneasy, "But I can't let this kind of thing go."

"I know, just do what you want."

On the way to find a house, the handsome man has already told his situation. His name is Chen Dan, he is a colleague. Today he went out to look for food with his lover. Unexpectedly, what he found was the betrayal of his lover. What happened just now was caused by his lover and those people. Make deals, exchange people for food.

It's a good deal, isn't it?The man gets three days' worth of food without paying anything.

The flesh he was holding in his hand before belonged to his lover.

When he said this, Fang Muqi recalled the faint smile on the corner of Chen Dan's mouth, and then uttered a sentence from the smiling lips.

"Anyway, he has never needed this thing. Even if he betrays me, I won't allow him to use it on me."

The author has something to say:

I forgot the destination, I just wrote it casually, I don’t know what I’m writing, and I can’t just end it, well, I’m very calm, I will end this shit, for sure