You are the black one!

An Ya lay dying on his precious computer, shaking his paws and hanging up the phone with Chen Bo, "Hey, why don't you treat me to dinner?"

Chen Bo smashed the keyboard over there, "I'm busy, order takeaway!"

Anya jumped up, "Damn it, I'll call you if I have money!"

Chen Bo sneered, and his subordinates kept on saying, "You treat me like an automatic teller machine, why don't you just stay there when it's cool."

"Will you please?"

"Replenishment BUFF is ready to open, pay attention to MT blood, DPS don't OT!"

"Hey?!"

"Blood! Go up!!"

"..."

Well, people of Warcraft.

Anya could only feel the ferocious and distorted little monster flapping its wings and flying around its head.

That girl is so busy arguing all day long, playing games without black and white, and sooner or later she will be gnawed clean by the monster's stinky mouth.

After two days of not filling his stomach, An Ya's anger and hunger value flew together.

"Chen Dabo, if you don't come again, I will blackmail you!"

Chen Bo became angry, "Dare!...Wait, I'll call you at ten o'clock for supper."

……

"Boom!!! Boom!! Hiss——"

The big iron gate that was already on the verge of collapse was kicked and the dead body was thrown on the spot. With the heavy and sudden muffled sound, accompanied by the dust scattered everywhere, the last line of defense in the dark and dreary hut was completely dead. The door opened suddenly, and the smell of mold and decay Blowing in, the room was full of instant noodle boxes and corpses strewn across the field.

Whoever opened the door of his own house and forcibly kicked it to open inward would be furious, not to mention that the door flew in directly, almost cutting off the head of its owner's nest, which can be called the biggest hidden weapon in history.

Anya scolded without raising his head, "What kind of bastard kicked my door!"

A man strode in, wearing black clothes, black trousers and black sunglasses, as dark as if the lights were turned off. He was so angry that his dantian was heavy, and he said in a deep and subdued voice that could provoke countless young girls to scream, "Me."

Anya was busy and didn't have time to look up, so he asked casually, "Who the hell is 'I'?!"

The male voice remembered again, "The one who wants to kill you."

Anya scolded angrily, "My fate is also yours..."

I didn't forget to greet my mother in three sentences!

Finally realized something was wrong.

Only then did An Ya focus his black panda eyes on the visitor.

Hey, meeting of the legendary crows.

A man in black, and a circle of men in black stood behind him.

Because of the light, An Ya couldn't see the person's face clearly, he only felt that the person was tall, thin and had a strong aura.

Kicking the chair away, An Ya stood up abruptly, "What are you doing?"

The domineering man in the lead immediately grabbed the skinny An Ya with his big hands, and threw him away.

'Boom! '

Anya immediately rolled away with the gate of his house, lying on the ground like a dead dog, deflated.

"Ouch~~Ah yo... you... what are you doing!"

It's called a deficiency of kidney qi.

The man walked over, stepped on An Ya's face with his leather shoes, and sneered, "Don't remember?"

Anya bared his teeth in pain and scratched his hands, "I didn't do anything, I don't know anything, I'm a good citizen!"

Without saying a word, the man rubbed his foot hard, and the howling of ghosts and wolves sounded immediately.

Holding the leather shoes, An Ya twisted his face and begged, "Brother... I really haven't done anything bad... I don't go out of the door..."

The man coldly interrupted An Ya, who was relentless, and said in a dark voice, "Shall I help you recall memories?"

Anya cried out loudly, "I really don't know, I don't know..."

The morning light outside the door illuminated the dark little black room through the mist, and An Ya's ferocious and distorted face was reflected in everyone's eyes.

When everyone saw An Ya clearly, An Ya also saw the person stepping on his face.

A domineering face.

Young and handsome, a well-tailored black suit made him tall and straight, with an awe-inspiring demeanor.

But the Italian handmade leather shoes of such an elite, refined and gentlemanly man were stepping on his face like a hooligan, and the hard soles rubbed against his skin, causing pain.

An Ya remembered a famous saying: Nowadays, college students dress like ladies, and girls dress like college students.

Just verified on this 'elite' man.

He had been staring at his face for at least 3 minutes, his eyes didn't blink, as if he could spew fire, An Ya only felt that his skin was burned off by those two fiery eyes.

An Ya squinted at him, "Hey brother, have you seen enough?"

The foot stepping on the face suddenly trembled, a black figure bent down, the man pulled the hair on his face aside with his hands, the bangs that had occupied most of his face for a long time finally came from the center of the face, that is, An Ya's eyes and Moving forward and driving aside, the true face of Mount Lu was finally seen again.

Pale, sick, weak,... charming?

Winking like silk.

The slender red phoenix eyes widened a little because of panic, but the hooked corners of the eyes were still charming like a fairy who had practiced for a thousand years, and they were seductively tight, and even the flickering of the eyelashes made people flustered.

An Ya has been recognized as a beautiful child since he was a child. Everyone knows that he is cute, honest and sunny.

But ever since An Ya expelled a certain high school, the small group of boys and girls who wandered around the gate inexplicably disappeared, and the popularity of that school once plummeted like never before, An Ya changed.

It became what it is now.

Chen Bo once made fun of him, if you don't do something offensive in your life, you really feel sorry for this face.

An Ya jumped up in anger, saying that it's not my fault that he looks like this, who knows which two bastards broke the gene!

Chen Bo said that people like you are born to harm mankind, and you still kill both men and women.

Anya couldn't quarrel with Chen Bo, so he went up and grabbed Young Master Chen and got two rows of big white teeth.

Without further ado, Chen Bo raised his fist and beat An Ya until his parents didn't recognize him.

But Anya's charm is still the same, he loves to punch.

The man stared at An Ya's face, his nose slightly opened and closed.

Anya only felt that the dark wind in his bones was drawn out by his eyes, it was very gloomy.

What are you doing?Although I haven't washed my hair for a week, you shouldn't be like this.

Well, I admit that I am destroying the environment and polluting the air, but can you wait for me to take a shower with your hungry eyes that want to eat people?Otherwise, the toothache will affect your taste, which will reduce the value of my existence...

An Ya had just prepared the draft and prepared to give a passionate speech full of tears, but he was surprised to find that the sullen man's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he was slightly narrowing his eyelids with great anger and resentment.

The overwhelming momentum is overwhelming.

This is a harbinger of hitting someone, An Ya keenly sensed it.

As soon as the man raised his hand, An Ya immediately hugged his head and howled loudly, "Ah, don't hit me, don't hit me, I surrender, I confess! My name is Anya, I live in Room 13, Building 101, Hujin Community, Jiuhuashan, and I am still unmarried... ..."

A deep voice rang in his ears, suppressing his anger, "Your name is An Ya!?"

There was great anger in the tone of the rhetorical question, An Ya nodded cautiously, "Well, I am An Ya."

A hot potsticker scraped An Ya's face unceremoniously, with great force, and the hapless An Ya who hit him flew straight to the door, hit the wall with a 'boom', and then slowly slid down to the ground.

"An Ya?" The man sneered, "You can change your name to 'Anxi'."

What's wrong with An Ya?Hire you!

The corners of An Ya's mouth were bloody, his thin eyes were turned up hard, and he was panting, "...You fucking epilepsy, you forgot to take your medicine!"

The veins on the man's forehead were bulging, and he walked over with anger, grabbed An Ya's hair roughly and dragged him away before walking out. As soon as he left, he groped for a certain part of An Ya's body, without mercy.

"Aw... Aww... Fuck your mother... Ah! Stepped on my hand... Fuck you... Ah! Feet..."