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Zhuo Yan was woken up from the cold, and after thinking it over for a moment, he was completely relieved, at least the plot didn't change.Opening his eyes, Cheng Jidong was lying next to him. The surrounding area was terribly cold, and the breath he exhaled immediately turned into fog. They were trapped in a large cold room specially used for raw pork.

He reached out his hand to explore the inside of Tan's bosom, and the button was still there, but the gun Cheng Jidong gave him and the mobile phone disappeared, but this was what Zhuo Yan expected, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

Zhuo Yan stood up, thankful for his style of suit, but for the time being, he just felt that the exposed skin was a bit cold.Look at Cheng Jidong, who is only wearing short sleeves, youthful and sunny, looks good, but it must be a tragedy at this time, they all curled up subconsciously, like a poor beast.

...I guess I was having a nightmare.

Zhuo Yan walked over and patted his face: "Cheng Jidong!"

Cheng Jidong's eyelashes moved slightly, but his brows were still deeply wrinkled.At the moment, Zhuo Yan didn't have so much free time to admire the appearance of Cheng Jidong, who had managed to behave himself, and pinched Cheng Jidong's nose in an attempt to wake Cheng Jidong up.

Sure enough, after a while Cheng Jidong began to struggle violently, and finally opened his eyes suddenly, Zhuo Yan immediately let go of the hand pinching his nose.

Without even taking a breath, Cheng Jidong scolded Zhuo Yan: "Fuck you! Are you suffocating me?!" Then he started coughing profusely, probably choked on it.

Zhuo Yan helplessly spread his hands to show his innocence: "I just want to wake you up."

"Aren't you cold?" Then he asked again.

After Cheng Jidong stopped coughing, he shuddered instinctively. With the mist he exhaled, he looked really pitiful.

Sniffing hard, Cheng Jidong asked, "Where is this place?"

Zhuo Yan looked around and gave Cheng Jidong an answer: "I guess it's the cold room for pork?"

"Although this slaughterhouse has been abandoned, there are still some things that should be there~" No matter how you say it, there is a feeling of joy in bitterness. I think it is fortunate that the group of people are a little psychopathic. They want to watch them being cold to death, but It's not that they are completely knocked out, they are really knocked out, and they don't know how to survive.

Cheng Jidong stared at Zhuo Yan's innocent look speechlessly, and couldn't help but wiped his frozen stiff arm with his hands.He did remember, after he and Zhuo Yan got off the highway, they drove to Huang's abandoned slaughterhouse.

As a result, not long after entering, he was beaten with a sap. Cheng Jidong felt a little pain in his back when he remembered: "Fuck, damn Huang Mufei!"

"Can you tell me the reason now?" Zhuo Yan said that he seemed to know Cheng Jidong very well, but in fact he also knew Cheng Jidong quite well, and he didn't ask him the reason because Cheng Jidong would not answer him even if he asked.But at this time, I still have to show that I understand what you are planning: "Drag me into the water."

Cheng Jidong smiled wryly, he knew that he would never be able to hide it from Zhuo Yan: "Huang Mufei captured Shi Fei." There was a strong sense of frustration in his heart, he thought that everything would be different if he was reborn, he is definitely a master , can also protect the person he likes, but the reality often makes him deeply understand the cruelty of the facts.

"Oh?" Zhuo Yan gave him a syllable irresistibly, waiting for his next sentence.

"That's it." Cheng Jidong said.

"You didn't mention that Huang Mufei said that he would bring me along?" Zhuo Yan glanced at Cheng Jidong.

"You already know, why do you still ask me." At this moment, he was calm, seeing Zhuo Yan's expression, Cheng Jidong didn't want to talk to Zhuo Yan.He stood up and began to feel for the door of the cold room, trying to see if he could find a way to open it.

"Cheng Jidong, I think it's better for you to stop." Zhuo Yan looked at Cheng Jidong's appearance. The original plot was that Cheng Jidong was trapped here alone, desperately searching for a way to escape him. method, and even removed the rusty shelves, and kept smashing and slamming at the door of the cold room, screaming and tearing.

"Don't waste oxygen."

"Then what else?" Cheng Jidong turned his head and shouted at Zhuo Yan: "Zhuo Yan, it's your business if you wait to die!"

"I never do useless things." Zhuo Yan folded his hands on his chest and looked at Cheng Jidong: "And you dragged me in, but I didn't say anything."

"Then why don't you come here for a beating now?! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssvs.com' Cheng Jidong looked at Zhuo Yan irritably, and rushed towards Zhuo Yan without thinking.

Zhuo Yan knew that Cheng Jidong was not in a good mood. Cheng Jidong had a slight phobia of confined spaces. He was trapped in the closet because he was playful when he was a child. But now Cheng Jidong is provoking him like a mad dog without even thinking about it. Make him very unhappy.

Without further ado, let's start fighting.

Cheng Jidong rushed over first and punched Zhuo Yan in the face fiercely. Zhuo Yan bent down to dodge and punched Cheng Jidong in the stomach, but Cheng Jidong's waist was so flexible that he turned around and dodged. She caught Zhuo Yan's flying fist, and pressed her hand on Zhuo Yan's back, pressed hard, and then gave Zhuo Yan's stomach another knee.

Zhuo Yan's anger was completely blown out by Cheng Jidong's leg.

Seeing that Cheng Jidong still wanted to kick in a row, Zhuo Yan grabbed Cheng Jidong's waist and threw Cheng Jidong out: "Cheng Jidong! Is there something wrong with your brain?!" Zhuo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Look at how upset I am. ?”

"I just see you upset!" Cheng Jidong got up and hit Zhuo Yan again.

Zhuo Yan also got angry this time, first he punched Cheng Jidong who was rushing towards him like a bull. Yan withdrew his fist that hit Cheng Jidong's face and grabbed Cheng Jidong's leg: "Fuck, are you done yet?!"

Zhuo Yan couldn't help it: "If you want to lose your temper, you should find the right person, right? Why do you keep acting like a baby and losing your temper at me?!"

Cheng Jidong gritted his teeth: "You're the only one acting like a baby!" He grabbed Zhuo Yan's neck with both hands.He had disliked Zhuo Yan for a long time, but because of his collaborator's status, it was difficult to strike, and Zhuo Yan could be regarded as the person who saved his life no matter what.But when he saw Zhuo Yan, he felt that he was very humble, and this feeling made him feel so uncomfortable that he would die.

"Fuck, you're really crazy!" Zhuo Yan also pinched Cheng Jidong's neck from behind with his hands, but he was much more skillful in pinching, pinching two painful points fiercely, and Cheng Jidong suffered a lot of pain. In an instant, he shook off Cheng Jidong's hands holding his neck, and threw Cheng Jidong out again.

This time Zhuo Yan didn't keep his hands back, Cheng Jidong rolled around twice and lay on the ground, but he didn't get up.

"Get out!" Zhuo Yan looked at Cheng Jidong lying on the ground, dying, "Do you know what you look like now? Like a bereaved dog!"

Cheng Jidong ignored Zhuo Yan, just lying on the ground with his head hanging to one side weakly.

Zhuo Yan was worried that Cheng Jidong would be broken by himself, but of course he wouldn't talk to Cheng Jidong if he was not angry, and he was sweating all over now, so he also took off the damn cold for a while, and wiped the sweat from his face, Zhuo Yan was Deciding whether to continue or not.

Looking at Cheng Jidong's appearance, Zhuo Yan still felt that he should wait.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Cheng Jidong's heat to dissipate, and the air-conditioning in the refrigerator was so cold that his short-sleeved brother couldn't help but want to curl up, but Cheng Jidong was hard enough, and he refused to curl up even if he died. Dazed, he got up and sat on the ground, pretending to be in a daze to think of a way.

"Cheng Jidong." Zhuo Yan felt that he must be a little better to him.

Cheng Jidong ignored him, still sitting on the ground, looking ahead, not knowing what to think.Of course, ignore his tightly pursed lips, his trembling body, and his urge to lift his butt up.

"I said it's better for you to stand up too. Sitting on the ground, it's so cold." Cheng Jidong still ignored him.

Zhuo Yan sighed, walked up to Cheng Jidong and squatted down.

The corner of Cheng Jidong's mouth twitched: "What are you doing?!"

"Of course I want to—" Zhuo Yan almost popped out the word fuck you, Zhuo Yan quickly shut up.Then without saying a word, he took off his suit and put it on Cheng Jidong who was unresponsive.

Cheng Jidong looked at Zhuo Yan in disbelief, his expression was as much amused as it was funny.

Zhuo Yan's expression was very awkward: "I said, don't run over like a flower girl and throw yourself into your arms."

Cheng Jidong didn't know what kind of ghost his expression had become.

He shouted at Zhuo Yan without even thinking about it: "Fuck your mother!"

Zhuo Yan, whose face was sprayed with saliva, wiped his face: "Is this the attitude you should have towards your benefactor?"

Cheng Jidong grabbed his suit and threw it at Zhuo Yan: "Go to your sister's benefactor!"

"Do you have a tutor after all? Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut—" Grabbing back his suit firmly, Cheng Jidong didn't want it. Of course Zhuo Yan would not wrong himself, and put it back on himself in two or three strokes: " Forget it, it’s useless to tell you this, have you told your group that you’re here.”

Cheng Jidong was silent.

Zhuo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, right?" He explained the facts helplessly: "You just think that you can handle it by yourself, isn't it just a Huang Mufei, right?" He raised his lips viciously: " Moreover, my own woman was actually taken away, so I'm ashamed to let my brother know about it, right?!"

"None of your business, Zhuo Yan! Don't think you know me very well!" Cheng Jidong's eyes were reddened by Zhuo Yan's sharp words.

"Then we'll just wait to die, Cheng Jidong." Zhuo Yan said with an indescribable sarcasm: "It's really an ironic way to die."

It took Cheng Jidong a long time to say: "They will come to me." The fog blurred his vision.

"Don't think too much, they will get more if you die."

Cheng Jidong can't stand Zhuo Yan's thinking of life so realistically: "...Zhuo Yan! Can't you stop for a while?!"

"I didn't mean to hit you."

"Can you shut up?!" Cheng Jidong clenched his fists fiercely, holding back another punch to Zhuo Yan.

Zhuo Yan shut his mouth obediently and stood up, but after a while, he asked again: "...Are you really not cold?"

"...Shut up!" Cheng Jidong looked at Zhuo Yan fiercely, and after a while, he sneezed fiercely.

Zhuo Yan wanted to hold back his smile, but he couldn't help it: "Cheng Jidong, you..."

Cheng Jidong wiped his nose speechlessly: "Smiling, be careful that I've ruined you." He couldn't understand why Zhuo Yan could still laugh when he was at this level.

Zhuo Yan also couldn't figure out why Cheng Jidong was so stubborn until now, he kicked open the shelf, finally found a piece of wood on the shelf, it was still clean, thought for a while: "Come here, Cheng Jidong."

"What?" Cheng Jidong didn't know why, so he stood up, but he didn't expect that he would be so bad, his head was dizzy, and he fell down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and his hands fell to the ground first, but it was enough for him to hurt.

Zhuo Yan turned around and saw Cheng Jidong's miserable appearance, he picked up the board and walked over, and put it on the ground next to Cheng Jidong.Then he turned around, and when Cheng Jidong stared at him and wanted to ask him what he was doing, he hugged Cheng Jidong horizontally.

"Shut up if you want to die of cold."

Zhuo Yan was very domineering.

Cheng Jidong looked like he had eaten shit.