Avenue Of Rebirth

【If you don't want to fall into the abyss, even if it is stepped on by you, you still need to bend your noble knees to it.

It seems that time freezes and freezes, and it seems that the sea dries up into sand.

Su An opened his eyes suddenly.

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The busiest business district in City A.

This place, where every inch of land is precious, is visited by millions of citizens and tourists from other provinces as usual.Rows upon rows of shops, haughty international banks, and luxurious palace-like clubs are intertwined with tourists, forming a picture full of money.

This most prosperous part of China's most prosperous city is like a greedy but elegant vampire, sucking money from the pockets of every passerby who spends money to satisfy their desires.And the ribbon-like LED billboards all over the streets, just like Mr. Vampire's tie, seem to be restrained, but they have a deep sense of temptation.Watches, perfumes, red wine, exquisite products with beautiful models, everything on the cold billboards can easily make people's hearts hot and turn them into shopaholics.

And at 11:57 noon, all the LED billboards on Baixie Avenue, where the traffic is the largest, went out at this moment.

People who are immersed in shopping will not miss the vision above their heads. They raise their heads in astonishment, whisper or question loudly in astonishment.

"What's going on, is it a power outage?"

"It's malfunctioning. Someone must be crying. There are dozens of billboards in such a good location. How much is the loss if the broadcast is off for a few minutes..."

"It's amazing. I was the mayor of Mayor A, and it was the first time I saw the black screen of Baixie's billboard. This is definitely an alien invasion of the earth!"

3 minutes, a very short time, enough for shoppers to notice the abnormality, and after random evaluation, put them into the real products on the counter, while glancing at the giant black billboard from time to time, feeling confident Nothing to look forward to.

On the tower of the central square, on the huge clock, the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand slowly merge into one, twelve o'clock.The heavy bell rang, and a flock of white pigeons flitted across the dusk.All the expensive electronic screens on Baixie Avenue seemed to be awakened collectively, and once again lit up.

On all the advertising screens all over the avenue, the same picture and the face of the same person appeared.

The originally noisy street suddenly fell silent, and the people who were still discussing fiercely realized that something was wrong. Seeing that the people around them raised their heads in a daze, they also raised their necks and lost their voices.

The Baixie Avenue, which was quiet, boiled back doubled in the next moment, as if a feast was about to be held, and a carnival was imminent.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh—— Liubai, it's our Liubai!"

"Oh my God, look quickly, Heavenly King Zhang Liubai! How can he be so handsome! This is so handsome and crazy!"

"Hey, hey, Zhang Liubai has released a new advertisement. It's so good that you shed tears! It's right here in Baixie, the whole street is full of him, he's so domineering! Don't get angry there, come quickly!"

"Hey, this child looks good. How about it, girl, buy a dozen and take it home to raise?"

"Nimma, come someone to scratch this little boy's face for me, and I will be like him."

Like an oracle descending from the sky, everyone irresistibly looked up at the face projected high above, even if it was just a phantom.

The silhouette of the man on the giant advertising screen is deep, with a three-dimensional sense far beyond that of the orientals, and his facial features are even more exquisite, which makes people sigh, and the noble and unruly aura between his eyebrows makes him look like an elegant gentleman, but also like a cynical one young people are full of contradictions.

The man raised his chin slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes cast a light shadow on the eyelids.He looked at the camera indifferently, his pupils were amber, and there was a faint light in his eyes, reminiscent of the cold snow at dusk.

This is a handsome man who is almost unreal. The hand on the bow tie is also slender and good-looking. A bony forefinger is clasped on the bow tie. It looks like he is arranging his clothes. With his slightly pursed lips, he has a very strong expression. The two shirt buttons unbuttoned under the tie seemed to indicate that he was going to tear off the tie.

With doubts, he couldn't help looking at his gestures more carefully, only to notice that the man was wearing a tail ring on his little finger. The style was simple and timeless, but it was unique because of some inconspicuous details.

Rings bind fingers, ties and clothes bind the body, but the bound people look relaxed, defiant, secretive, like a lonely and self-admired Santiago Cathedral, noble, luxurious, mysterious, but deviant.

In the lower left corner of the screen is the only advertisement, which is quite intriguing.

"Bondage is also freedom.

Stephanie Stefani platinum tail ring"

Below is the man's signature in flying handwriting——

Zhang Liubai.

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When the pedestrians on the Avenue de Bescher were shocked or crazy because of the showbiz emperor on the advertising screen, a Rolls-Royce Phantom extended version was blocked in the street by the stagnant crowd.

The man sitting in the co-pilot of this expensive car did not have the matching aristocratic temperament. He glanced sideways at the billboard not far away, and then looked at the crowd crowding the street under the billboard. He raised his middle finger to the crowd in front of the car.

"Isn't it just a fucking starlet? Nowadays, people's heads are like being kicked by a donkey. They are going to die or live all day long for those little white faces who have unspoken rules."

Chen Tunnel cursed and said contemptuously, waiting for someone to cater to him, but there was silence in the huge carriage.

The well-dressed driver didn't look sideways, and just drove the car slowly out of the crowded area.And the people in the backseat...

Chen Tunnel smiled before turning his neck slowly, and said in an extremely flattering voice: "And those idiots obviously didn't see our elder brother, he looks much better than that greasy-faced boy!"

The person in the back seat was reading the Wall Street Journal, holding the full-English newspaper was a slender white finger that was almost bleeding, the phalanx was clearly defined as if it belonged to a pianist, and the index finger was wearing a luxurious vintage ruby ​​ring, showing the dignity of the owner status.Pale and beautiful fingers gently turned a page, and the person who was nodding looked up at Chen Tun.

The man in the co-pilot's cab, with the body and temperament of a fierce lion, seemed to be choked by the throat for an instant, lost his voice immediately, and turned around in a dejected manner.Even though they have been together for nearly 20 years, are the most powerful and trustworthy right arm of that person, and have a friendship with him since they were young in a pair of trousers, but like everyone else, if that person takes a look, they have to extinguish all their arrogance.

Those were a pair of eyes that were almost bewitchingly beautiful, half covered by thick and thick eyelashes, the surface of the pupils seemed to be floating with a faint light, and the gorgeous texture was like black crystals covered with frost and snow.However, the man's complexion was too pale, even his lips were light-colored, and his skin was completely devoid of color. He seemed like an evil god who had been imprisoned underground all year long without seeing the sun, or like an ancient vampire who was only willing to live in an expensive coffin.Under the almost tragic white background, the man's dark eyes are extremely deep and charming. However, it seems that if one accidentally looks at him for even half a moment, he will fall into the abyss uncontrollably, dark, suffocating, and beyond redemption.

If you don't want to fall into the abyss, even if it is stepped on by you, you need to bend your noble knee to it.

Hell, Chen Tun followed this sickly white man——Su Xitang—traveling all over the world, and built an unprecedented underground kingdom dripping with blood. I will never see another person like Su Xitang, handsome as if poisonous, those who have seen him are either willing to be captured, or die so that there is not even a scum left.

While Chen Tun was feeling embarrassed, music suddenly sounded in the carriage.

The pale finger wearing the ruby ​​ring took the mobile phone respectfully handed over by the person around him, and heard the news from the trembling voice in the mobile phone.

"Master, young master Su An is awake."

Su Xitang was silent for a while, then hung up the phone.

Because they didn't know what news the phone call brought, everyone in the car held their breath and looked at this tall, pale-skinned man, not daring to make a sound.

Su Xitang seemed a little tired, he leaned back and spoke.

"Su An woke up, the meeting is postponed, go back."

Concise and concise, without turning around, the voice is as cold as a sharp glacier floating on the sea for thousands of years.

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Su An opened his eyes suddenly.

As if awakened from a deep sleep, awakened from a dream, as if resurrected from the dead.

While the dazzling light was soaking into the vision, a pleasant old voice came from beside my ear, which was extremely strange.

"Master, you are awake, master, he will come back to visit you soon!"

Su An's heart suddenly throbbed with pain, and he subconsciously let out a hoarse hiss.

And at the moment when the pain appeared, it proved that he was truly alive.

come back to life.