How did Xiao Ming die?

His palms are hot and rough, and the touch from his tailbone is also hot and rough.

As his other hand slid into the inside of my leg, the hot, rough feeling was pushed against my chest.

Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!

My whole body panicked, which was different from the fear of death, it was an indescribable panic.

I want to push him away, I want to let him go.But I couldn't move, and I couldn't say anything except howling.

He's still buried in my chest, grinding his teeth against the bitten edge of my collarbone.The finger with my blood and pus has reached the place where I least want him to touch.

With all my wit, the door was opened just at this moment.

"Although I don't want to disturb your good business, he is from DS. I have something to ask him." The man standing at the door was wearing the same combat uniform as Cyclops, and he was from Hunting Blade.

One-Eyed seemed displeased, but complied.

He licked the blood from bottom to top along my lower abdomen, and finally sucked at the bite marks on my collarbone, "Wait for me, baby~"

I didn't even have the energy to roll my eyes.

One-eyed was gone, and I didn't know if I was saved or not.Obviously not.

I sat there exhausted, with my head down, listening to the footsteps approaching a little bit.

The man was rude, he pinched my chin, I was forced to look him straight in the eye, and it was so close, it made my stomach sick.

He suffered extensive burns all over his body, and two pieces of human skin were sewn on his burnt face and neck.

It's obviously not his skin, it's mine.

He propped my chin up, leaned in front of my face and took a deep breath.Like a DJ, he said, "Well, this is it. You're Toki."

Seeing his confident smile, I really want to tell him I am not.

The burnt man sat down on the chair in front of me, "Toki, what is the mission of DS in Libya this time?"

"……I have no idea."

"How many people did you bring?"

"I don't know... ah!"

Before I could finish my sentence, he actually tore off another piece of flesh along the edge of the peeled skin on my leg.

"How is it possible..." I gritted my teeth and asked him.

"How can you tear it off so easily?" The burnt man tidied up the bloody human skin on his hand slowly, "I soaked you in a potion jar before. This potion can make the skin more flexible , the internal organs turned into bloody water, and finally left an empty skin bag. I will sew and mend it for you, and maybe it can be blown into a balloon."

"You're fucking crazy!!" I yelled at him furiously.

He grabbed my cheeks and flung them back, "Don't say that, Toki. You are the last person to describe someone as a lunatic."

As he spoke, he sewed the skin he tore off from my body to his own leg, and every stitch was bloody.The needle was already rusted, but he sewed it carefully, as if he had a perverted obsession with his 'renewed' appearance.

"Where have you been in the past six months? There are reports that you are dead, and some people say that you have quit DS. But I know that you don't belong to DS in the first place, but you just happened to hang out with DJ for two days when you were in a good mood."

"..." I was nearly fainted by waves of pain, and I could barely hear what he said to me.

"Okay, okay, actually, I didn't expect to get anything out of you. I remember, you are a captive who survived DJ, right? That's not easy."

"Ahem." I couldn't breathe well, and I choked on a mouthful of blood.

"Three years ago, you were picked up by DJ when you were injured. Haha, you are so fucking unlucky to meet a scum like DJ. How is it? Is it cool?"

"From your tone, you know DJ very well?" I took a breath and said.

"Then how can you say it's familiar? Because I was in DS at that time~"

"You betrayed?"

"No, no, no." The burnt man shook his index finger in front of my eyes, "I'm the spy of Hunting Blade lurking on the DS. But I have to thank you. At that time, the DJ had already found out that something was wrong with me. The bomb went off, and you actually rushed out of the torture room to take DS's lair. What did the DJ say to make you so angry?"

"He said salty rice dumplings are better than sweet rice dumplings..."

"..."

"..."

"I'm Sweet Tooth Pie!!!" He raised his hand

"En. You continue." I know.

"Anyway, you set a big fire at the DS base that day. Although I was burned like this, I managed to escape back to Hunting Blade alive. So I want to thank you. If you didn't make trouble that day, I would definitely Tortured to death by DJ's pervert. That's unbelievable, you should know how scary DJ is."

I don't remember how scary DJ was, I think it's scary now, "Don't just say thank you, big brother, you let me go."

"No."

I immediately expressed my disappointment to him, "It's not true."

A smile could be seen on his ugly face, "I'm so curious about you, DJ is so precious to you, why?"

Because my brother is handsome and ugly!

He leaned forward suddenly. "Why? Why?"

"Ah!! Stop it!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

He actually stuck the needle into my fingertip, and as I cried out in pain, he slowly twirled the needle with more interest.The needle will peel off the flesh and nail along the seam of the nail little by little.

Pat, one of my nails fell off.

"Oh~ I see." He wiped away my tears from the stinging pain, "Your scream is very nice, do you often call it to the DJ?"

I should fucking sing to you!grass!

I was in so much pain that I started to have stomach cramps. It seemed like there was a ruptured blood sac in my stomach. When I coughed, I spit out a large pool of blood.

"It seems that the medicine has taken effect." The burned man kindly helped me wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Do you know why you are in such pain? The medicine that soaks your body is to soften your internal organs, your body. It was several times stronger than in the past. Do you know? Yesterday I just peeled off a small nail of those prisoners of war, and caused those wastes to die suddenly in pain. Your will is very strong, no wonder you survived DJ's hands."

I lay there powerlessly, with my mouth open, like a water bottle with the lid open, allowing blood to pour out of my mouth.

"But you don't have to be afraid." The burnt man helped me button up the blood-stained shirt one by one, "Because of your kindness to me, the potion you soaked in is not strong enough. You spit out two liters of internal organs quite a lot. Oh, speaking of it, you look like an offal juicer now, very cute."

Offal juicer?

He left, and I hung exhausted on the cold chair.

Because of the potency of the drug, my internal organs were overwhelmed and my heart was like a big blood pump.I looked at the muddy pool of blood on the ground, and I could even see the scraps of flesh in my internal organs.

"Oh." I moved the corner of my mouth in self-deprecating.

Shiliang managed to survive in this environment, but I couldn't survive a day.

When I close my eyes, I can still recall the scars all over his body.Each and every one aggravated my hatred.

Who should I hate? Is it me?

The purpose of the Gear Project is indeed beautiful, to create the future for the universe and break the shackles of fate.

But even so, pain is pain, and it can't erase the hatred I have for being Zhen.If it weren't for his stubbornness to make the nihilistic godhood a bargaining chip for the black hole, would Shiliang live an ordinary life like me?Maybe the old man won’t die either, our family of four can drive for picnics on weekends, I can buy the same clothes as him, I can collect love letters from girls for him, I’m okay, and I can ask Shiliang to help me Do the dishes, I hate doing the dishes.

What to do, I seem to be more and more unable to let go of my hatred for me.

I leaned back on the chair dully, with a hoarse voice, "What should I do..."

What should I do? The one who can’t go back to the origin is me.

"what to do……"

I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, why doesn't he come to save me.

I was in a daze for a long time, and many clips flashed in my brain like watching flowers on horseback.

I think of the day when I asked me to go to the third floor of high school to nostalgia, I think of Leng Xiaotai and Xiao Yao in the teaching building who seem to have no smiles; I think of the auction house when I saw Xuan for the first time, and I think of the funeral at the same table ;I think of the little policemen and white-collar workers I met by chance in the fast food restaurant, I think of Rong sitting on the ruins of the temple; I think of the five days I spent with me in the Egyptian hotel, I think of him going to my house when he ran away from home; I think of my saying When he didn’t have a mother, his dim eyes reminded me of the Wahaha he gave me; I remembered what he said to Lan Qie, “My Mengmeng is a Scorpio”, and I remembered the fried sauce rice he made for me when I was still recovering from a serious illness; The morning when I woke up in his arms, I thought of him kissing me on the cheek in the hot spring; I thought of the unmanned theater, and I thought of the Kongming Lantern with the words "色望" and "Mengmeng" written on it; That evening; think of our kiss that day, think of him pulling me up the sacramental altar.

Remembering him saying, "Toki must die."

There was a fault in my memory, and I saw the open-air corridor of the school in a trance.The strange thing is that I overlooked it from the perspective of God, and there were two people standing on the promenade.

Me and Xuan.

I said something to Shixuan, but unfortunately I couldn't hear anything.

Shixuan's face still had the warmth of a smile that was not a smile, but from the third perspective, I could clearly see that his knuckles were turning white with his hands clenched behind his back.

I handed something to Shixuan.That thing is nothing but Tie Ying.

It was Xuan who took over Tie Ying without saying a word.

I laughed and teased something, and opened my arms to hug him, but Shi Xuan avoided him.

"Then I'm leaving, I'm going to class." I seemed to say this, and turned to leave.

It was Xuanmu who saw me off the corridor, and sat down with Tie Ying in his arms.He looked at the street below the promenade, and I looked at him on the promenade.At this time, the sky began to snow.

It suddenly occurred to me that the next day was the [-]th day of the college entrance examination.

The hot and rough feeling greeted the lower abdomen again.

Before I could open my eyes, I kicked the person in front of me away in disgust.

I don't know when, I was hung up.The fabric of the army trousers stuck to the peeled wound on my thigh, so uncomfortable!

One-eyed was kicked back two steps by me, and rushed towards me again.

"What are you doing!" I struggled desperately, and the iron chains that bound my wrists were jingled by me.

He grabbed my hair and breathed heavily on the side of my neck, "You are too eye-catching Toki, there are all big and thick guys on this battlefield, you are the only one, you are small, like a thin-skinned and tender girl us."

"Fart! I'm fucking your mother!" I was about to be bombarded by his disgust, and started yelling in Chinese.

While talking, he had already pulled off my belt, "Yes, you led us to break through that day, and you also said the same thing. What do you mean?"

"FUCK YOU!!!!"

He smiled arrogantly, and put his hand into my pants, "Don't worry, it's here."

I twisted my body desperately trying to dodge, wanting him to roll away every minute.

But I couldn't do it, I could only watch him lick my skin, but I couldn't dodge it.

Whether it's the pain in my gut or the nausea that's stuck in my chest can drive me crazy.I was devastated, every inch of his intrusion made me shudder, even my breath was crying.

I raised my head in despair and opened my mouth, "Yes...it's me...help me..."

One Eye noticed my weak voice, and roughly turned my face, holding my lips with that hotness and roughness.

His tongue was very presumptuous, saliva flowed down his cheeks, and there was a disgusting stench.

Nausea, nausea, nausea, nausea.

On the verge of despair, I was aroused by this disgusting feeling to resist again. I ruthlessly bit his lower lip.

"Ah!" He exclaimed and slapped me angrily.

It was so hard that the corners of my mouth were bleeding and my ears were buzzing.

He is a pleasure criminal, holding my absent face with great interest, and sucking the wound at the corner of my mouth.

"I fantasize about today, every day, every day. Those women are no match for you. Your waist in the uniform is so fucking sexy, I'm gonna fucking cum just by looking at you."

I stared numbly at the ceiling, not wanting to hear the lunatic talking nonsense.

"You are such an arrogant person, how can you show such an expression? I'm so excited, I'm so excited." He said, and he took my hand and put it on his hard place.

"Want to try it?" He slowly raised my thigh.

The baggy army trousers were precarious.

"I..." I said suddenly.

"What?" He listened patiently.

"I……"

At that moment, my out-of-focus pupils came into focus.

I don't know where the strength came from, and I suddenly pulled the iron chains that bound my hands from the ceiling.With a backhand, I wrapped around Cyclops' neck.

"You!" One Eye stared at his only pupil in horror.

I wanted to hear him finish, and the iron chain and flesh twisted the lump around his neck.

"Sorry." I said coldly, the blood splashed on my face was hot, "I wanted to torture you, but you are too disgusting, I can't wait."

The movement in the room attracted the burnt man outside the door.

He pushed open the door just in time to see me fiddling with the one-eyed head.

His face twisted into a ball, and he quickly went to his waist to touch the gun.I jumped onto the table beside me, and the instruments of torture fell to the ground.

"Toki!" he panicked.

I quickly pushed him down and sat on him, "What am I?"

"How is it possible! That potion should soften your muscles, how could you gain strength!"

"Really." I leaned down and picked up the pistol from his waist.

I put the gun in my hand, and fired two shots at the chain, freeing my hands.

"Say something." Slowly fastened the belt and buttons, "Say something like a villain, and make me happy."

"what?"

"For example... Please tell me that you don't want to die."

"..."

After all, the burnt man is a battle-tested soldier, and I don't think he is afraid of death.But I know what he's afraid of.

I touched the piece of human skin stitched on his cheek, "For the sake of the hunting blade, you risked your life to lurk beside DJ, and now it has become like this. You love your corps very much, right?"

The dilated pupils of the burned man told me the answer in the affirmative.He was terrified, he remembered the fire that Toki destroyed the DS base, he said please.

I touched a bottle of potion on him, "How many drops did you use for me?"

"Three drops."

"Very honest." I praised him and chained him up like a dog.

What happened after that, I want to put it in one sentence.

I killed a lot of people.

At that time, I was very sober, with no fear, tension or excitement.This feeling has appeared before.

I swiftly knocked down everyone who came within my sight, and threw them all into a large fishbowl.

The fish tank is an entire wall of the foundation hall, very impressive.

I unscrewed the cap and threw the bottle of potion into the fish tank.

The people in the fish tank panicked and despaired. They knocked on the glass wall, leaving fingerprints on the glass wall.

I picked up the glass of red wine on the coffee table and sat on the red sofa in front of the fish tank.

The wine in the wine glass was red, and soon the water in the fish tank also turned red.

The high-concentration potion soaked all of those people, and the pieces of meat and bones that could not be decomposed were floating in it.The layer of plastic bags floating above the fish tank should be the 32 pieces of human skin.

The door was knocked open behind me and I heard the DJ's voice.

Unexpectedly, he came to save me in the end, although it was unnecessary.

DJ looked excited when he saw the amazing scarlet fish tank, "Toki, you are so fucking amazing!"

In the huge living room, there is a red sofa, a coffee table, and a huge fish tank cast into the wall.The dazzling white light illuminated every corner of the hall, and the light penetrated the turbid liquid, casting a red reflection on the floor.

I put down the wine glass and looked up at the red piece in front of me.

"DJ, how do I look now?"

"You're laughing, Toki."

The author has something to say:

Zhenzhen: I really want to die today...

Xuanxuan: Brother, cheer up, that's my line...

Comrades, let me try my best to respect you!