The fallen demon

Luo Yin looked out of the time-space adjusting machine indifferently, his eyes were empty.

Sui Mingfang and Jian Qiwei stared into her eyes very seriously, as if they wanted to see through everything he had experienced in these years in an instant.

Sister Ming was wearing tight black overalls, and was holding a 16-carat notebook of the same color in her hand, on which was written "Spatial-Temporal Data Analysis Report".If the guess is correct, it is Xiao Ai's summary report on his trip.

He collected himself, pushed open the door, walked to the steps, and asked lightly, "What time is it now?"

"February 3016, 2, today is New Year's Eve." It was Sister Ming who spoke, with a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes, "The boss is here, and he will listen to your narration tonight. You change your clothes and go to the psychological evaluation area on the 11rd floor .You can read this report first, and then bring it to him.”

He was slightly dazed, as if in a trance, unable to distinguish reality.

"Luo?" Sui Mingfang noticed that his expression was a little dull, and couldn't help feeling worried.

Jian Qiwei, a tall, strong and handsome man, but his eternal iceberg face is unbearable.He came from a military background, with a rigorous style, and he spoke sternly: "Luo Yin, if you feel unwell, you can ask to rest first."

"Let's rest first, the old man wants to kill me."

Luo Yin came back to her senses, waved her hand, and missed the two of them and took a step first.

The Luoquan base is divided into eight blocks.Time-space conversion area, time-space control area, experiment area, training area, psychological evaluation area, library, living area and commercial area.

Only specific people can enter and exit the first two areas. Currently, only Mu Xingkong, the space-time maintainer and the six persons in charge can pass through with iris scanning.

In the experimental area, some necessary experimental personnel have been added.The training area mainly concentrates all the military systems of Luoquan.

The last four districts are home to all the people who disappeared or died in the real world. They have special skills and make a living here in order to gain a place.

From the core position of the time-space transformation area to the door, one has to pass through ten protective doors.The bright white passage light made Luo Yin dizzy.

Yaodai always uses dim candlelight, even the sunlight feels soft.

The thinking in my mind still stays thousands of years ago, thinking about those carved beams and painted buildings, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and fresh tea and fresh water.Now that he regained consciousness, what he saw was cold light, cold machinery, uniform black overalls, and... a silver-gray shuttle bus parked at the entrance of the conversion area.

Why wasn't there such a sharp sense of contrast before?But this time, Luo Yin felt a little bit like a lifetime away.

"The dormitory building for the maintenance staff in the living area." After he finished speaking, he quickly got into the car and sat down near the exit door.

This is an unmanned vehicle, which can carry up to ten people, and the traffic track is located ten meters above the ground.But today is very empty, only him.

In fact, they could use the more convenient space teleportation technology, but Mu Xingkong insisted, so they had to establish traffic tracks between the various regions.

The steel forest outside the window hurt his heart.With embarrassment, he retracted his gaze and closed his eyes to rest.

Ten minutes later, Luo Yin got off the car at the door of the dormitory building, and when she looked up, she just stood there in a daze.

"It's empty."

Boss was leaning against the downstairs of the dormitory in blue casual clothes, knowing without thinking that he was here to block him.

Luo Yin raised her hand to put it in her pocket, only to realize that she was still wearing an ancient costume. She pulled off the belt of her shirt, took off the stuffy coat, and said, "I'm tired, let me have a rest first."

"How about the leg injury?"

"No problem."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Mu Xingkong said that he was about to go upstairs with Luo Yin, Luo Yin paused to look at him: "Will you wait for me in my room?"

"Can't you?"

"I won't be able to sleep." Luo Yin said duplicity but did not change his face.

Mu Xingkong turned serious: "It doesn't matter who really wants to sleep..."

"Stop." Luo Yin waved his hand impatiently, like waving away a headless fly, and then bowed sideways, "It's a great honor for the boss to come to the humble house, and it's full of glory."

At a height he could not see, Mu Xingkong smiled wickedly with his lips hooked, and walked in first with his long legs.

Luo Yin let out a deep breath, straightened up and rubbed his temples, scolding Mu Xingkong from head to toe in his heart.Since Yao Dai was forced to occupy the bed by Su Li for a few months, he really wanted to sleep well by himself.

Forget it, no matter how tough you are, you can't beat the boss, who doesn't know that Mu Xingkong's face is like a fortress.

Luo Yin slept until ten o'clock in the middle of the night.The sunset on the western mountain has passed long ago, and it is the willow tip on the moon.Just as Mu Xingkong said, people who really want to sleep can fall asleep no matter what, not to mention Mr. Boss is sitting very quietly in the living room watching the boring TV series broadcast by Yunge Dalu.

He took a shower, changed into a sweater and double-layer denim jacket, went to the kitchen to look at the empty refrigerator, then walked back to the living room and raised his chin at Mu Xingkong: "Where are you going? I want to eat something."

Mu Xingkong was still sitting, looking him up and down: "Is this how you are dressed?"

Luo Yin spread her hands: "Is there any question?"

Mu Xingkong didn't say anything, dragged him back to the bedroom, and picked out a black leather jacket from the closet, with a collar and a short cut, familiarly.The lower body is the same style, wrapping his straight legs, and the buttocks are straight and round, especially when he bends down to pull up the pants from his knees, the line drawn from the back to the buttocks is extremely beautiful.

"Okay, I'll do it myself." Luo Yin stopped Mu Xingkong's hand, put on his trousers, and silently admitted that his taste was good, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like...

"Xingkong, are you taking me to the bar? This is the only outfit I can wear in the bar."

Mu Xingkong was noncommittal, looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction: "I want to take you to meet someone."

"Who?" Luo Yin's curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, "Who is it?" He asked twice in a row, and locked the door by the way, but Mu Xingkong didn't answer, and walked out quickly alone.

"Who is it?" Luo Yin waved his fist behind him to express his dissatisfaction.

The bar street is under the Hongyun Stadium in the business district.After seven o'clock in the evening, the neon lights are lit up one after another. The appearance is gorgeous and dazzling, but the inside is luxurious and luxurious.

Mu Xingkong took him to eat first, and then went for a walk in the cold wind on the stadium track, euphemistically calling it "Xiashi", and dawdled until almost 12 o'clock before heading to the bar.

Crazy night.Bar name.There is a blue word "Gay" in the lower right corner of the name.

People in the circle call it "crazy".

Mu Xingkong found there familiarly, but Luo Yin grabbed the corner of his clothes before entering the door: "You are very familiar with this place, do you like men?"

He considered it for a while before answering: "It should be."

This answer left Luo Yin speechless, recalling Su Li, he couldn't say anything to refute.

"Can I loosen my clothes first? Yin."

The word "A Yin" made Luo Yin step back suddenly as if struck by lightning.Mu Xingkong sneered at him, urging: "Come here quickly, don't dawdle."

Luo Yin glared at him fiercely: "Can't you ask someone out?"

"Then listen to you?" Mu Xingkong raised his eyebrows, and Luo Yin was immediately discouraged. This kind of rhetorical question was the biggest threat.

The boss is on top, he is still counting on being supported, a mere gay bar, if he is a man, he will not be hypocritical, so cruelly, he pushed Mu Xingkong away and stepped in first.

Mu Xingkong's smile widened by two points. When passing by the male waiter at the door, he grabbed the chips from the man's hand and stuffed them into his pocket without even looking at them.

Pushing open the gorgeous door that isolates the outside world, the deafening music hits the heart like a heavy stick, Luo Yin instantly felt the blood in his whole body boil, and the unpleasantness at the door was immediately forgotten.

He only walked a few steps forward by himself, but was grabbed by Mu Xingkong, who pointed to the circular stage in the middle of the bar and said, "How about them?"

On the stage, there were all kinds of "demon men", well, that's how he described it.The upper body is naked, and the lower body is wearing tight leather pants or jeans, or twisting the hips or dancing around the pole, or singing alone, or vigorously teasing the passers-by in the audience.

He shook his head: "Not as good as you."

Mu Xingkong looked over indifferently to make sure that what he said was serious, so he pushed him behind, walked around the huge and luxurious stage, and walked towards the darkest shadow behind the stage.

There is the top VIP private room.

Push the door open, and you will see a semi-circular dark sofa with a diameter of three meters.In the middle of the sofa is a round double-glazed coffee table, on which there are two bowls of dice, a glass ashtray and a leaflet.On both sides of the sofa are two rows of half-person-high low cabinets, about one meter wide, with a row of silver clothes hooks hanging above them.Right in front of the coffee table is a huge one-way mirror. You can clearly see the men on the stage. You can also occasionally see two or three male waiters leading a row of men with different appearances in the bar under the stage. .

The neon lights are blocked outside the private room.Mu Xingkong pressed the button on the left side of the door, turned on a dark yellow wall lamp, then picked up the intercom above the button and whispered something. After speaking, he saw Luo Yin standing upright in front of the one-way mirror, watching intently. Looking at a certain place on the stage, his eyes were glowed with neon lights, which were extremely eye-catching.

"Look at what?"

"That man," he stretched out his hand, pointing to the only man on the stage who was leaning on the pole and was not dancing and had licorice in his mouth. "He reminds me of Lan Huaixiu, with peach blossom eyes."

"Really?" Mu Xingkong just glanced at it, then smiled, "What a coincidence, the person I want you to know is him, Hong Yi."

Hong Yi, 19 years old.She only has delicate features and delicate features, but what stands out is her pair of peach blossom eyes and her casual and dissolute temperament.

He is so casual that he is almost not picky about food, only recognizes money, and is a bit clueless.However, no matter what price Mu Xingkong offered, he just sat on the stage and never made a statement.

Within a few seconds, Hong Yi looked towards their box as if he had a feeling, then he turned his waist and walked over with a grin. He also acted as a waiter along the way, bringing in three empty glasses and a bottle of wine.

"Brother, you haven't been here for a long time." Hong Yi ignored Luo Yin after entering the door, wrapping himself around Mu Xingkong like a water snake.He was wearing the standard shirt, top and leggings at the bar.The trousers accentuate the curve from the hip to the ankle, while the top is not visible, allowing you to savor the style inside when you unbutton it.

Mu Xingkong hugged him without changing his face, turned around and sat down on the far right side of the sofa, with his feet overlapping on the coffee table, and waved to Luo Yin who was stupidly standing aside: "Ah Yin, come here, let Hong Yi have a look. "

Since then, Luo Yin has been at a loss and doesn't understand what a boss is. Anyway, she is not afraid, so she walks to them and sits down.

Hong Yi saw his face clearly, and covered his mouth with his hand in surprise: "Ah Yin! It's you?"

"You know me?" Luo Yin frowned blankly, looking at the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Hong Yi smiled frivolously to himself, and said coquettishly, "I won't tell you!" Then he grabbed the palm of the person next to him, turned around, nestled into his arms, raised his head and asked Mu Xingkong, "What do you want?" How do I do it?"

With one arm around Hong Yi's waist, he took out ten golden chips from his pocket with the other, with the word "1" written on each chip, and then pointed at Luo Yin: "Get him drunk, and then..." He leaned closer Hong Yi murmured a few words in his ear, and Hong Yi's expression became even more surprised. Watching Luo Yin glance up and down a few times, surprise turned into eagerness to try.

Luo Yin felt that she was just a sheep that fell into the wolf's pit. Not only was there a gap in strength, but there was also a language barrier. What are they talking about?

He poured himself a glass of water out of boredom, and just as he was about to drink, he saw Hong Yi jump up and hold his wrist, winking playfully: "Huh? Come to the bar to drink water, that would be too disrespectful to me, Young Master Hong." .”

Hong Yi's hands and feet were so fast that Luo Yin was stunned for a moment before he poured the water into the ashtray, opened the wine bottle with a click, and filled Luo Yin's glass full without any politeness.

"Do you want to drink?" Hong Yi rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "How about we play a game and let Brother Mu be the referee? Whoever loses will drink."

Luo Yin looked at Mu Xingkong and asked, "What happened today?"

Mu Xingkong's eyes stayed on the corner of Luo Yin's mouth, thoughtful, and said for a while, "You drink with Xiaoyi first, and I'll tell you a secret when you're drunk."

"Really? What secret?"

"Now I tell you, what's the point?" Mu Xingkong retorted with a smile, Hong Yi narrowed his eyes to look at him, then at Luo Yin, and then pushed the latter impatiently: "Okay, if you're a man, you can Compare."

"Okay! Come on." Luo Yin rolled up his sleeves and played the simplest number guessing game with him.

The two had a great time playing, and it turned out that Luo Yin lost a lot. He drank one glass after another, but he didn't even call to stop, completely forgetting himself in the game, and the only sound left in the room was his and Hong Yi's yelling.

Bored, Mu Xingkong took out the remote control on the lower side of the coffee table, and pressed it against the one-way mirror. The sound of external noise poured in like a tide, and he felt so comfortable that he squinted his eyes.

Luo Yin turned her head slightly to look at Mu Xingkong while drinking, and smiled with her lips curled up. After drinking, she shook the dice in her hand, stopped suddenly, and opened it in her direction: "Four five."

Hong Yi looked at it, thought for a while, and said, "Six to five."

"A six."

"Two sixes."

"open."

He paused, uttered a word, and soon regretted it. He opened the bowl and looked at it, at most six five, and sure enough...wrong again.

I don't know if it was because Mu Xingkong's eyes were too open, which made him feel that the five meters around him were about to be burned.It was still because he was serious and played hard, and his cheeks were flushed from drinking too much wine, and the red reached the ears and the tip of his chin.

Hong Yi smiled and pushed the dice over: "Are you still coming?"

"Wait a minute..." Luo Yin covered her eyes and shook her head.

Hong Yi was in a good mood, jumped back to Mu Xingkong's side, grabbed his neck, smiled so that his eyes were crooked, and his cheeks became even more rosy: "Can I start?"

"Okay, be careful."

"Hey." Hong Yi sat next to Luo Yin again, put his cold right hand on his slightly warm forehead, and said to himself, "Using the blood of demon spirits, I summon the demon gods and beasts from all directions to recast the sky." General Luo Yin—the blood of the demon! Enlightenment!"

The place where the fingertips touched the forehead instantly oozes a golden luster, and Hong Yi's palm changes various tricks, clinging to Luo Yin's skin and turning it inseparably.

The golden light gradually expanded from the size of the palm, slowly covering Luo Yin's whole body.Mu Xingkong's eyes were filled with excitement that had never been revealed before. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and what he had been waiting for was that Su Li's monster would secretly plant a seed on Luo Yin's body to awaken the memory of his previous life...

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The second story begins, and this story will have more modern scenes.