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There was a strong, dangerous smell in the damp air.

A lot of containers were piled up in a mess, covering the already bad light and making it even darker, everything was extremely weird.

Suddenly, a metallic sound broke through, and the air flow struck a container in a flash, and the black shadow flashed by with such a dizzying speed.

The dull and chilling atmosphere became more and more frightening, and the surroundings returned to a deathly silence.

There seemed to be very light breathing in the darkness, accompanied by a slight sound, "bang" the container was piled up by a force, and the two men who met each other were wearing black protective clothing made of special materials, and the guns in their hands were against each other. align each other's heads.

The slightly raised phoenix eyes narrowed, the corners of the diamond-shaped lips curled up, Liu Yan sneered, "It finally fell into my hands, I wanted to kill you a long time ago, every time I saw you leaning on him, I want to crush your throat."

Compared with Liu Yan's slow-moving, Chu Xiao was much more embarrassed, his brows were furrowed fiercely, and he looked determined to die, with the fire of a madman shining in his eyes, driving him crazy.

"Then we'll see whose gun is faster."

Liu Yan sneered, the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Guess, is it you or me that is more important to him?" Chu Xiao's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he showed a proud expression, his lips raised, extremely arrogant, "Liu Yan, you lost."

Liu Yan's face was extremely ugly, even a little horrified. He laughed sarcastically, "Who loses and who wins will be known soon. Do you think he can save you again this time? Idiot." Accompanied by his last syllable , The index finger buckled down.

*****

"Wei, why do you let them play shooting games?" Selt lay lazily on the sofa, propped his head on one hand, and put his other arm around the waist of the person next to him.

Mo Mo slowly blew on the tea leaves floating on the teacup, "After holding it in for so long, if I don't find a chance to vent, I worry that they will get mentally ill soon."

Glancing at the person sitting on the other side, Selt raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you count me and him."

"You think that's interesting?" Mo Mo glanced at him, and then asked the man on the right, "Jianbai, would you like some green tea?"

Lin Jianbai put down the magazine, took a sip from the silent cup, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Turning off the remote control, Mo Mo picked up the book and started to read it.

These two people are not compatible with each other, so in order for the game to proceed normally, he did not agree to their participation. Just kidding, Chu Xiao probably got poisoned before he even touched the gun.

Wen Qi is not much better. He will probably choose a machine gun that is safer. As for the other three, Urhan Batu will definitely use a submachine gun. He likes to aim at a position and attack continuously, enjoying the bloodthirsty pleasure .

The remaining Xiao Yisheng will definitely use a sniper, and likes to do it secretly, Liu Yan should choose a pistol like Chu Xiao.

Not surprisingly, the final winner should be...

In the enclosed space, the atmosphere was on the verge of explosion. At the moment when Chu Xiao shot at almost the same time, there was a sound in the dark, too fast.

The two people who were recruited roared in unison.

In the dark, the man holding a sniper pursed his bloodless lips, his slender eyes were half closed, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Indeed, it was exactly as Shen Mo had guessed, the final winner was Xiao Yisheng, he was very calm throughout the whole process, sniping at one person.

Urhan Batu's face was dark, and his steps were very heavy. He threw the submachine gun in his hand to the ground, his pants were stained with a lot of dust, and there was a white spot on his chest in the middle of his heart. It was so accurate. He used a He stared at Xiao Yisheng with vicious eyes, and he might pounce on him at any time.

"Why, are you still not convinced?" Xiao Yisheng raised his eyelids, glanced at the four men around him, he smiled slowly, and said sinisterly, "One more time, I will still win."

The very confident tone made several people look different. Wen Qi brushed away the sweaty hair on his forehead, with a gentle expression on his face, and he left first.

Liu Yan's face was the ugliest, and he couldn't use words to describe it. His whole body exuded the breath of death, and he went out with a cold face.

"Fuck, Xiao Yisheng, you fucking don't follow the rules of the game." Chu Xiao took off the protective helmet he was wearing while walking, and died of embarrassment. Only his helmet and clothes had the most white ash, and he could lose to anyone. Accept, but Wen Qi, who can only cook, has surpassed him, and his heart feels stuffy.

He ran out quickly, stomped upstairs and pushed open a door to the person who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and reading a book.

"Honey, Xiao Yisheng is cheating!"

Mo Mo's eyes twitched, and he appeased the frizzy and stupid Chu Da photographer with a face like "wife, I lost, I don't want to live anymore".

"There is still a chance next year."

As soon as his words fell, including Chu Xiao, Wen Qi, Liu Yan, and Uerhan Batu's eyes lit up.

The big winner Xiao Yisheng had no expression on his face, the corners of his lips moved slightly, very cold.

"I'm going to participate next year too, Wei, I promise not to use those powers." Celt licked his pale lips, and red eyes flashed across his eyes.

Although Lin Jianbai didn't speak, the deep eyes he looked at meant the same thing. He wanted to settle the war between men with the gun in his hand.

"Okay." Shen Mo rubbed his eyebrows, he was full of expectations for next year's game.

Ever since the third young master Xiao's plan came to naught that day, and the Duke's weekend in London, the atmosphere of the family was not very harmonious, so Shen Mo came up with such a solution.

He knew that those men were full of anger, unfairness, resentment, anger, helplessness, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, if they didn't find a chance to vent, something would happen.

Appropriate legal violence contributes to family harmony, which is what Silence saw in a book.

On Christmas Day, Lin Jianbai finished his official business early and went home to compensate his wife. Chu Xiao was even more straightforward and asked for leave in advance. Together with the trip to the hot springs for those few days, Liu Yan also became the shopkeeper, except Celt , Xiao Yisheng and Uerhan Batu also have free time.

The only troublesome thing was Wen Qi. He didn't set off with Shen Mo and the others, but rushed there after two days.

It was freezing cold outside, several people gathered around to eat hot pot, and the room was steaming hot.

Urhan Batu was wrestling with a leg of lamb. There was a small plate in front of him, and the knife was sharply cutting the leg of lamb at a dizzying speed.

After eating the kelp in the bowl, silently saw that the man was still frowning, and the slices of meat on the plate were also piled up very high, "Batu."

"Huh?" Urhan Batu raised his head, showing his white teeth at Shen Mo, "You can eat it in a while."

Silently turned his head.

Coming from different time and space, different ages, the tastes of several people are also very different, but fortunately, they all obey their lovers by coincidence.

Celt is the most leisurely, with the red wine in the glass swaying gently, probably only he can taste the red wine elegantly in a room filled with the smell of hot pot spices.

He stood up and took a spoon to make frozen tofu and put it in Lin Jian's white bowl. Shen Mo went to find quail eggs. He was very happy to do this, especially when he saw that they wanted to ask for it, but they were awkwardly reserved.

After soaking in the hot springs in the hot spring village for eight days, Shen Mo felt that he had walked a circle from hell, and he was in a daze every day, from the bed to the ground.

When he left, he was floating when he walked, as if he was about to become a fairy.

The seven men who were full had satiated expressions on their faces, and anyone who saw it could clearly see that they were in a very good mood.

At the end of July, the scorching sun in T City is like fire, but Miyue Country is full of spring.

There is a small town in the United States with a beautiful legend. It is said that couples who come here to complete their marriage will be blessed by the moon god.

I don't know how many years ago the story happened, whether it is true or not, but it is difficult to tell the truth from the false in this world.

If you believe it, there will be nothing.

And an unprecedented scene is taking place in the small town church.

"Mr. Silence, would you like to be with..." The priest swallowed when he saw the list of names, made a gesture of the cross in his heart, and said it silently for the nth time. Everyone in the world has the right to love and be loved, and they are all worth it. own happiness.

"I am willing to marry Mr. Lin Jianbai, Mr. Selt, Mr. Xiao Yisheng, Mr. Chu Xiao, Mr. Urhan Batu, Mr. Liu Yan, and Mr. Wen Qi. Whether poor or rich, healthy or sick, we will never leave , stay with you until you grow old."

After reading, the priest let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the eight men in front of him with complicated eyes, and finally stopped at the only handsome man in a white suit in the middle.

This is the most special wedding he has presided over in his lifetime, and it is also the wedding with the largest number of grooms.

"Yes, I am willing." Mo Mo smiled lightly, standing among seven different but equally outstanding men, he felt that he must have received God's greatest forgiveness and supreme love.

Maybe it was the blessings he cultivated in some other life, otherwise how could he be so happy.

Hearing his words, the expressions on the faces of the seven men changed slightly, and there was an emotion in their eyes that could not be ignored.

He silently said again in his heart that everyone in the world should have happiness. The priest looked at the tall man standing next to the bride. His gaze was the scariest among the others.

"Mr. Lin Jianbai, would you like to marry Mr. Mo Mo as his wife, regardless of life, old age, sickness or death..."

Lin Jianbai's palms were sweating, he was nervous, his heart was beating very fast, "I am willing."

"Mr. Selt, may I ask if you..."

While chanting, the priest looked at the man in front of him who looked like the painted portrait. He was inexplicably terrified by the man's deep facial features, which was a kind of light's rejection of darkness.

"Yes." Selt hooked his lips.

Then the priest read them one by one. After reading them all, he felt that his mouth was dry, but he still showed a blessing expression very professionally, "Then, God bless you, and may you love each other forever and be happy until old age."

By the sea, the majestic wind blows slowly

Shen Mo took the lead in taking off his suit, wearing a white shirt, and walking along the beach with the trousers rolled up. He was accompanied by seven men who loved him deeply.

"Ding, congratulations, Mr. Shen."

The sudden voice in his head stunned Shen Mo, and he responded in his heart, saying sincerely, "Thank you."

Thank you for choosing him in the vast sea of ​​people, countless planets, and thank you for letting them all appear in front of him again, well done.

I don't know if it was an agreement, Lin Jianbai kissed Shen Mo's forehead, Selt's lips brushed between Shen Mo's brows, followed by Xiao Yisheng, who kissed the tip of Shen Mo's nose.

Chu Xiao hugged Shen Mo, kissed him on the left cheek, and rubbed against him reluctantly, but seemed to be restrained, so he backed away reluctantly.

Compared with Chu Xiao's reluctance, Liu Yan's face was much calmer, but his behavior was completely opposite. He kissed Shen Mo's right cheek, but did not let go, but sucked hard, leaving a blushing mark.

Urhan Batu was still so domineering, he bit a tooth mark on Shen Mo's neck.

The last one is Wen Qi, who lowered his head and kissed Shen Mo's lips, looking over with gentle and affectionate eyes, "Xiao Mo, are you happy?"

Smiling silently, the corners of his eyes are slightly moist, he is very happy, and will always be happy.