I have a portable prison

The shocking black and purple on the skin is obviously the result of being hit hard, not to mention the shape of the bruise, which looks like the shape of a hand.

In an instant, all the fog related to identity dissipated in front of his eyes, and it was an undoubted fact that Wu Bainian was Zhao Qiqiu.Immediately afterwards, new questions came up, even more than before, and even more confusing. Including this serious bruise, it was something I didn't understand.

If he hadn't seen the scene of Zhao Qiqiu subconsciously stroking the wound through the eyes of Puppet One in the morning, he wouldn't even know that Zhao Qiqiu was injured, let alone discover... another secret he was hiding.

The eyes of Mingminglou became more and more incomprehensible, even the hand holding the corner of the young man's clothes was already clenched into fists, but he himself didn't seem to notice it, Zhao Qiqiu hurriedly put down the clothes, frowned slightly and said, "Let's talk about it later. "

Mingminglou's complexion changed, not only did he not get appeased, but the fire in his eyes became more intense, causing him to show a sarcasm smile, almost exasperated: "When you were five hundred years old, you really looked like another people."

Even the tone of speech has become so condescending.

"Let him go."

The child's voice was still a little weak, and his face was even paler, but his body was already intact. He stood up from the ground and was looking at Mingminglou with a look that didn't belong to a child. Some responses to popular behavior are general.

Xianminglou raised the corners of his lips: "So, this is your brother?" Looking at the child-like body, Xianminglou spit out the next words word by word: "Are you worthy?"

Zhao Xiaoqiu stood on the spot with his hands hanging down, his mouth moved when he heard the words, but finally he didn't make a sound, but responded with indifferent eyes.

Zhao Qiqiu frowned even tighter, but he was not interested in what happened between Mingminglou and Zhao Xiaoqiu at the moment. Under his management, such a big mess would happen, which was beyond his expectation.

"Let me take care of some things first, thank you."

Mingminglou narrowed his eyes and let go of his hand.

Zhao Qiqiu felt the stiff fingertips slowly leave his skin, and Zhao Qiqiu put his hand on top of Zhao Xiaoqiu's head instead.

The latter gave up all sophistry, and let Zhao Qiqiu do whatever he wanted.

So the next moment, Zhao Xiaoqiu showed a painful expression, and Zhao Qiqiu's expression was extraordinarily dignified——

At the beginning, Zhao Xiaoqiu read his memory by accident, and he had identity cognitive barriers, thinking that he was "Zhao Qiqiu". A newborn child, so he relaxed his vigilance and just erased the redundant memories.

Now it seems that the scavenger has greatly exceeded Zhao Qiqiu's understanding of monsters.However, Zhao Xiaoqiu is not a monster in essence, but a special creation between heaven and earth. After breaking away from the scavenger identity and the constraints of the environment, his growth rate is so fast that Zhao Qiqiu is a little scared.

At this moment, Zhao Qiqiu quickly read Zhao Xiaoqiu's new memories in recent years.

But Zhao Xiaoqiu's self-awareness has become too strong, and Zhao Qiqiu can't figure out most of his thoughts. Fortunately, Zhao Qiqiu doesn't need to know too much, just know what he wants to know.

Not long after, Zhao Qiqiu withdrew his hand with an ugly face, and Zhao Xiaoqiu fell down in sweat and almost fell into a coma.

——It turned out that since more than a year ago, the child who was often held in his arms already possessed the thinking of an adult human, and even possessed most of the bad temperament of human beings...

Zhao Xiaoqiu could no longer maintain his human form, his dark pupils began to turn white from the inside, and the contours of his eyes were slowly deforming, becoming bigger and rounder.But only Zhao Qiqiu knew that Zhao Xiaoqiu had consumed so much, not because of the magic spells he had investigated, but because Zhao Xiaoqiu had been desperately resisting during the investigation, preventing himself from seeing some thoughts deep in his heart.

"Zhao Xiaoqiu," Zhao Qiqiu's voice was a little hoarse: "Get ready, this time, you will be imprisoned forever."

Never see the light of day, this is the fate that the prisoners in the red cell deserve.

Why did I feel soft-hearted in the first place?

"Brother...Zhao Qiqiu," Zhao Xiaoqiu, who was curled up on the ground, raised his hand to touch Zhao Qiqiu's shoes, showing fear, and tremblingly said: "Let me leave there...let me die. Be a man... I love being human and I can't go back there."

Zhao Qiqiu understood even more, the most wrong thing he did was to let Zhao Xiaoqiu experience what it is like to be a human being.

Zhao Qiqiu suddenly felt more pain in his ribs, and even the stinging pain made him a little unbearable.

As if responding to his thoughts, Zhao Xiaoqiu, who was already weak on the ground, was torn apart again in an instant, as if his young body had been cut open by countless invisible knives, and the blood flowed all over the ground again, accumulating more and more. It spread to Zhao Qiqiu's feet.

"Thank you...brother..." Zhao Xiaoqiu, who was in a pool of blood, showed a grateful expression, and waited for the real death with relief.

Mingminglou looked at Zhao Qiqiu, but found that the latter's expression was not as compassionate as he thought, but rather pale and dazed.

Zhao Qiqiu's face and Wu Bainian's identity made Xianminglou a little confused, especially when facing Zhao Qiqiu, he inexplicably lost the cautiousness he used to face Wu Bainian, and said coldly: "He pretended to be you to kill, but you helped He is really kind."

Moving his eyes to the ground, Zhao Xiaoqiu's figure has begun to distort and change, and he is gradually becoming less human-like.Each of its many looming "feet" is covered with a golden ring. At this time, the golden light bursts, and every blow can split its nondescript body.

Mingminglou's thin lips were pursed into a line - it turned out to be a familiar face.

Suddenly he heard the young man let out a snort, and Xianminglou looked over, only to be suffocated by the fierce breathing of that face that had become too much.

He knows that Zhao Qiqiu looks good, but like now...

At this moment, Zhao Qiqiu's expression was very indifferent, and he looked up at himself, as if he didn't care about him at all: "Good intentions?"

Mingminglou was silent, he remembered.

"I remember telling you I'm not what you thought I was?"

Mingminglou smiled when he saw Zhao Qiqiu, who was unfamiliar in front of him, but what the other party said, as well as the contemptuous smile that was only kept deep in his memory, and the cold light in Wu Bainian's eyes, were still somewhat familiar.

Only Zhao Qiqiu said slowly: "Indeed, sometimes letting a sinner live is more painful than using death as his punishment..."

"...But for some people, only when he dies can I really..."

"……hapiness……"

The other party looked away lightly from Mingminglou, then bent down, grabbed Chuan Yue's bloody collar, lifted him up, and then couldn't help frowning: "It's really dirty."

Chuan Yue could no longer respond.

After all, it is a human being. After being tortured like this, he didn't have much breath left. In addition, Zhao Xiaoqiu's knife just now, although he didn't stab it completely, but something happened at this time. Chuan Yue——really going to die up.

This is also because Zhao Xiaoqiu was severely punished by the ring again, and Zhao Qiqiu realized that Chuan Yue was not even breathing under his feet.

Naturally, if Chuan Yue died like this, Zhao Xiaoqiu would definitely pay his life under the strict commandments.

A gold ring appeared in Zhao Qiqiu's other hand, and the next second, the gold ring was casually put on Chuan Yu's severed hand, and it shrank in and got stuck.

"Chuan Yue, your crime is not light."

The young man wiped the golden ring again, and the bones of Chuan Yu's body moved by themselves, as if they were reconnected under the skin. After a while, Chuan Yu suddenly inhaled with a "ho -" and woke up.

"elder brother?"

Hearing this voice, Xianminglou's eyes trembled inexplicably, and he looked down. The repeated lacerations and golden light piercing through the body of the scavenger stopped, and he could already recover his human form.It's just that he stared at Zhao Qiqiu's direction with wide eyes, his teeth were shivering, and he seemed to be a hundred times more scared than before, struggling to get up: "You...what are you going to do, you can't..."

Chuan Yue's consciousness was not fully awake yet, and he hadn't even had time to distinguish what was going on, but the first time he woke up, he quickly looked at his chest.

The clothes on his chest were still wet and covered in blood, but it was obvious that he survived!

At first, I instinctively felt a little grateful, but unfortunately, Chuan Yue's expression froze completely soon.

In the shaking field of vision, a gun was held in one hand, and it was slowly aimed at his heart.

Cold sweat gushed out of the pores all over his body in an instant. Chuan Yu raised his eyes, but he was facing a pair of eyes that had no warmth or even emotion.

The bottomless black eyes seemed familiar, as if in the illusion just now, the man who fell to the ground and was shot dead by another self looked at him with such eyes.

At the same time, images of how this person tortured him before came to mind one after another. Chuan Yu's face was distorted, and a loud roar rushed out of his throat: "You——!!"

"Oh!"

"Zhao Qiqiu!!!"

Mingminglou almost screamed when he heard the child-like scavenger, as if something terrible had happened.

Mingminglou's eyes also widened slightly, but he didn't know what he saw for a while.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After the last shot, the sound of gunpowder still lingered on the rocky beach.

If Chuan Yue still looks like a dilapidated man, he probably just needs to die quietly at this time.Unfortunately, Chuan Yue's injuries have all healed.

A large stream of new blood gushed out of his mouth, and he experienced a new round of suffocation and pain, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the re-emerging death.At the same time, there are countless questions--

Where did the cause come from to produce such an effect?

How did Zhao Qiqiu know about himself?

Who is he?

What is that illusion? !

But no one answered him at all, only one person, admiring the despair in Chuan Yu's eyes at close range, forgot to put down the muzzle of the gun with only an empty magazine left.

Mingminglou seemed to feel the same breathlessness as Chuanyue.

he……

doing what?

He really... made a move?

——Still without hesitation, even violent to the extreme...

Could it be that last time, on the day the Bull Demon King was subdued, he also really wanted to kill him?But even the scavenger, who was thought to be wiped out in the past, has appeared now, which is enough to prove that the young man's hands have never been stained, but now? !

With a plop, Zhao Xiaoqiu, who was struggling to stand up, fell back with a face ashen, looking at Zhao Qiqiu tremblingly, unable to make a sound.

Zhao Qiqiu obviously didn't look there, but he seemed to be talking to Zhao Xiaoqiu. This time it was extra light, because Chuan Yue in his hand also gradually stopped twitching:

"Remember next time, I will come in person."

Before Mingminglou recovered from the shock, a strange image appeared in his eyes.

Slowly, or just in an instant, the color of the clothes behind the young man became darker, and the dark red liquid soaked the young man's white shirt in large swaths.

From the back, to the shoulders, to the arms, to the waist.

The red ripples swayed quickly, giving the clothes an indescribable weight.

blah-

Another drop of blood broke open on the rocky beach.

With a bang, the gun dropped his hand and smashed on the stone, and the young man knelt on the ground with a muffled groan covering his head.

Zhao Xiaoqiu rushed over, hugged the young man's shoulders and tried to support him, talking nonsense like crazy.

Mingminglou stared blankly at the young man, and finally took a step towards that side.

hum-

A gust of cool wind blows from nowhere on the scorching rocky beach.

All sound is gone.

There was no one in front of Mingming Building.