Doomed

The black night is like a piece of ink that has rendered the sky, like a large army pressing down on the border, it came from the east and spread to the west.Everything is covered under the black curtain, the clouds cover the starlight and moonlight, leaving only a thin layer of dense light on the ground at night.

The driver in the black car should have been drowsy when he was injured, but at this moment he was unusually awake.The blood on his arm had stagnated, clotted like rust on his skin and clothing.He looked ahead warily, glancing in the rearview mirror now and then to determine the distance between them and the car behind him.

The person in the back seat leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were a little distracted, and half of his body was submerged in the darkness.He held a small video camera in his hand, and he could grab it with a slap.The camera was placed on his lap, wrapped around his hand, and swayed from time to time as the car swayed.

Streetlights flicked across the car windows, illuminating his face over and over again, and then plunged him into darkness.

The moment his eyes were swept by the dim yellow light, they would reflect a kind of phantom light, as if it contained the whole world, and it seemed to be empty.

A muffled voice came from the car radio.He ordered it to be opened.

The radio continued to talk about the mediocrity of the city and the congested road conditions.Then the channel was shut down.The low-pitched tune slowly flowed out of the CD player, first settled down, then overflowed the front seat along the bottom of the feet, and then flowed to the back seat, slowly flooding the rear half of the car.

John Passion.

christus, derunsseligmacht, keinbs',

derwardfurunsindernacht,

loseleut

u，

undverspeit,

.

Christ, who brings us blessings,

He is innocent,

Because of this, at night,

He was caught like a thief,

in front of the wicked crowd

accused, beaten,

mocked, slandered,

This is just as it is written.

The man turned on the VCR, just turned it on, and didn't hold it up.He said in a low voice, "You know what I'm hearing now? 'Aphas said to the Jews that it is worthwhile for one man to die for all.'*"

The man smiled slightly, and gave a shallow "hmm" from his nasal cavity, very low."I think it's right," he said.

The light flashed across his unchanging smiling face.

Several police cars honked their horns and pursued him more than ten kilometers away.

Everyone temporarily stayed at the resort.Except for a few people who had fallen into a coma and had to seek immediate medical attention.For example, Lin Zhenqi.

Everyone's room was a single room, and Shen Lang didn't come out after entering the room.

After Pang Hui came out of the bathroom of his room, he heard a knock on the door.He opened the door and saw Pun Yao standing outside.

"Brother." Pang Yao's age is not too young compared to ordinary people, but facing Pang Hui, facing the matter he is facing now, he feels a bit cramped due to being too young disturbed.

Pang Hui stepped aside, let him in, and closed the door.

Pun Yao looked at the large and small scars on Pang Hui's naked upper body, and pursed his lips tightly. "You've been injured, can you take a bath like this?"

"I just wiped my body." Pang Hui said, putting the towel aside.

The two brothers fell into a brief silence as they stood and sat.

"I haven't been home for several years, will you come back this year for Chinese New Year?" Pang Yao broke the silence and said awkwardly.

Pang Hui paused and said, "It depends on the situation."

"Mom and Dad miss you, and I too..." Pang Yao didn't continue, he said, "Brother, how long are you going to do this job?"

"If there are no accidents, there are still half a year left." Pang Hui didn't hide anything.

"It's over... what are you going to do?"

"……Not ready yet."

Pang Yao paused for a while and said, "You and that Shen Yang—"

Pang Hui glanced at him, leaning against the wall, playing with a lighter on the bedside table. "Even if I quit, I'll still be by his side."

"Brother..." Pang Yao was a little anxious, even a little unbelievable.He remembered the kiss in the pool of blood in the hallway.It was the first time he had seen so much blood.When you step on it, blood will ooze from the wet carpet.On the scarlet and white walls, Pang Hui and Shen Rang are in this environment with a strong visual impact, kissing like no one else in the air filled with death.

"Brother... he is a man. He... is still a special person!"

"I know." Pang Hui sighed, "Otherwise I wouldn't have gotten to know him at all."

"Hey, brother, it's because you haven't gotten along with others very much, you...what do you want our parents to do!"

Pang Hui stared at the front fixedly, fell silent for a while, came to sit beside Pun Yao, patted his back to signal that Pang Yao, who was about to stand up excitedly, also sat back. "It is impossible for me to be filial in this life, you have to live up to it."

"Hey, brother, I'm not joking with you!" Pang Yao's eyebrows were raised.

"I'm not joking with you." When Pang Hui became serious, his brows were furrowed, and the aura of a special soldier all over his body stopped Pang Yao immediately. Persuasion. I spent ten years of hard work to get him to accept me, and I will only recognize him as a person in my life."

Pang Yao can't persuade Pang Hui at all.When Pang Hui spoke, his eyes were almost determined to face the military order, just like when he ran to join the army without saying a word.

After Pang Yao left Pang Hui's room dejectedly, Pang Hui sat on his bed for a while, then walked to the next door.Next door is Shen Yang's room. When he wanted to knock on the door, he found that the door was not closed.He pushed the door open and saw Shen Lang sitting on the bed in the room with no lights on.

The room was not completely dark, the skylight projected from outside reflected the shape of the windows on the bed and quilt.Shen Hang didn't change his clothes, and just sat there for an unknown how long, as if he was on the eve of waiting for the trial.

Pang Hui closed the door gently, and Shen Rang turned slightly to look at him.Pang Hui noticed that Shen Lang's face was extremely pale by the light from outside.He walked to the bed, sat down next to Shen Yang, hugged Shen Yang in his arms, and didn't mind his blood-stained clothes.He felt that Shen Lang's fingers were cold, but his body felt a little hot.

Time froze in the room as if it couldn't flow, and even breathing was barely audible.After a long time, Shen Yang said: "He asked me to make a prediction for him."

Pang Hui paused, and subconsciously wanted to touch his flanks and thighs.But Shen Yang went on to say: "There is still one problem missing." Pang Hui's tense nerves slightly relaxed.As long as there are still lack of problems, Shen Yang cannot predict successfully.

"That question... was made up when he left."

Pang Hui's heart is almost like being on a roller coaster.Shen Yang was under the control of the other party almost all the time before he left, that is to say, Shen Yang was passively aware of everything that happened to him during this period.

"En." Pang Hui clenched Shen Yang's hand and responded in a low voice. "What is it?"

Shen Yang didn't speak, he pursed his lips tightly, but his body trembled slightly.

Pang Hui said, "I'm here."

Shen Yang still didn't speak.

Pang Hui felt a little strange.He hugged Shen Yang even tighter, feeling a sense of panic about losing him.He convinced himself that Shen Yang would be fine, at least with him now, he was safe. "What did he want to bring you here? Is it Wu Busheng?"

Shen Yang waited for a long time before saying, "No."

Pang Hui frowned.

"He was ordered to stalk. It was his own act."

"What the hell is he trying to do?" Pang Hui's brows frowned even tighter.

"He knows who is here." Shen Hang lowered his eyes.

What exactly does Wu Qi want to do by kidnapping Shen Yang?Is it because Mencius Wei is Wu Busheng's enemy?Is it because he wants to be recognized by his "kind"?Is it because he can obtain greater benefits after controlling important people?

Maybe there are all these reasons.Shen Yang thought.But what he probably wants to know most is how the "people" in his eyes will choose when faced with extreme difficulties.Shen Rang is his best test subject.Fortunately, Pang Hui chose Shen Yang.

They are such a pathetic bunch of people.Just as Shen Yang is obsessed with confirming that fate can be changed, he is also obsessed with confirming the authenticity of all emotions and motives.In their sad life, the value of existence, and even whether it exists, must be verified over and over again by relying on other things. In contrast, mediocre ordinary people can firmly determine what they have received. Is it real or unreal.This most common happiness is almost a luxury to them.

"Do you want him to be arrested?" Pang Hui asked in a low voice.

This question was obvious to almost everyone, but he realized that Shen Yang's answer might be different.

Do you want him arrested?

Yes, very much.If Pang Hui had to answer that way, this would be his answer.

But Shen Yang couldn't answer.

He didn't want him caught.But he had to be caught.

So what is the difference between wanting and not wanting?

Shen Rang's face turned pale, and his dark eyes gradually moved to Pang Hui's face.The light coming in from outside illuminates half of Pang Hui's profile, but the other half is hidden in the darkness.Shen Hang's eyelashes trembled a little, as if it wasn't him but Pang Hui who had those terrifying eyes.He could feel his own breath spraying messily on the other side's face, but he could hardly feel Pang Hui's breathing.Pang Hui raised the back of his hand to wipe the very fine moisture on his forehead, turned his head all over and gently covered and rolled on his lips.Pang Hui didn't let his tongue get entangled with each other.

When Pang Hui laid him down with his arms around him, the slight sense of weightlessness made Shen Lang a little dizzy.Pang Hui hugged his waist behind his back, breathing like a soft stag tail sweeping over the back of his neck.

Shen Hang stared out of the window with his dull eyes, and the shadow of the window just divided the bed into two halves.He lay on the side shrouded in light, while Ponhui was buried in the darkness.He watched all night.

When the sky was getting dark, he sat up and looked out of the window. Pang Hui's hand slipped down and moved.

Shen Yang said: "I'm in an Audi, I just set off from the rest area, the fuel tank is filled with gasoline. I put a video camera at the exit of the rest area with a clown face flag on it. I sit in the co-pilot Sit in the seat and let the driver drive at full speed. There are a dozen police cars behind me. I turned on the CD player.

"Bach's John Passion was playing in it. My heart was racing.

"There are signs ahead for the next exit. We were 260 per cent over the speed limit. We accelerated to [-] yards.

"Then it hit the corner barrier and the explosion started from the front of the car.

"I--"

Pang Hui sat up slowly.

"Dead on the spot." Shen Yang said.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then closed his eyes.