marriage on paper

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"What are these...all?"

In the dark basement, there are no other furnishings in the room, an empty bed, no bedding, bloody scratches on the dry bed board, and on the wall.

And on the wall next to the bed, there was a set of arm-thick blood-stained shackles and collars, which seemed to feel the temperature of the dried blood when touched lightly.

He Dongge bent down and squatted on the ground. On the ground in front of the shackles, pools of blood accumulated over the years were red and mottled. Some places were blackened, while others were still bright red.

"What exactly happened here?"

"After losing his glands, 2S's mental power went berserk and he had an unbearable heat period. Every time he... tied himself up like a wild beast."

Lu Junyan's voice seemed to be hoarse, and every word he said made his liver and gallbladder tear apart.

"It's been five years, and that's how he came here."

He Dongge's heart skipped a beat, and tears fell without warning, one after another, intermittently, forming a thread, soaking the black blood stains on the ground into bright red.

Five years!

For nearly 500 days and nights, he trapped himself in this dark basement, using this method of self-injury, alone to endure the pain that was worse than death.

How did his brother do it?How could he deserve to hear that silly brother call him "brother"?

Lu Junyan watched He Dongge sitting on the ground slumped, stroking the blood that had seeped into the ground over and over again, his heart felt as if someone had cut his heart open again.

Unbearable pain!

Five days ago, when He Xinan, who suddenly lost his mental strength, rushed over like crazy and pressed him to bite his glands, he was stunned.

After being dazed for a moment, he finally realized that after his mental strength was gone, this person would act according to the instinct in his body.

He Xinan now has a fake alpha gland planted on his neck, marking it as his instinct.

He relaxed his body, lowered his head, and sent himself to He Xinan's mouth.

"General, don't worry, you can mark me!"

However, the person behind him stopped suddenly at the last moment. He looked back and saw that his eyes were struggling with pain, and his hand was firmly stuck on his own neck.

An uncomfortable voice came out of his throat intermittently, "Ho~ho...don't...hurt...you!"

At that time, Lu Junyan was so distressed as if he was about to be torn apart, he pulled He Xinan's hand that stopped him, and coaxed him: "It's okay, general, you can mark me, it's not hurt."

He Xinan's bewildered eyes seemed to be bewitched, and his body was pressed down again, but he was suddenly hit by a hand knife on the back of his neck, and passed out.

When I woke up again, it was already night.

Sitting in the room were Program Yan and He Dongge with serious expressions.

"Are you awake?" Program Yan handed over a glass of water.

Lu Junyan suddenly stood up and walked around: "Where is the general?"

Guessing that he didn't have much interest in drinking water, Program Yan put down the water glass and said, "The general is in the basement."

"Which basement?" Lu Junyan said and walked out.

Program Yan grabbed him: "It's the basement of this house!"

Lu Junyan paused and looked at the ground in disbelief.

This house actually has a basement?

He Dongge smiled wryly.

Lu Junyan didn't know it was normal. He had been here when the house was built and watched it rise from the foundation to the ground. He didn't know that this seemingly unpretentious little house actually had a basement.

"The basement is built with special materials, and spiritual power and special instruments cannot penetrate it," Program Yan said.

Lu Junyan felt a dull pain in his heart, and asked again: "Can I go in?"

Program Yan shook his head.

The door to the basement is locked from the inside. The door is made of 200-jin special steel. No one can open it unless the general himself opens it.

Lu Junyan closed his eyes, "Please take me there."

Program Yan knew that he couldn't be persuaded, and He Dongge also stood up, which seemed to mean that he had to go over.

The basement is very hidden, just in the corner of the side wall of the house, there is a small holographic projection device here, which hides the door of the basement like an ordinary wall, and it is far away, so you can't notice it at all.

Behind the holographic projection is a doorway as tall as a person, and a long staircase winds down.

At the end of the stairs is a door made of super fine steel.

"This is it?" He Dongge held his breath and concentrated, wanting to hear something.

The program nodded.

There was not even a handle on the bare door, Lu Junyan was heartbroken, he pressed his forehead to the door panel, and whispered: "You guys go out!"

Program Yan nodded, "Brother Dong?"

He Dongge took a deep look, and finally left.

Lu Junyan knocked heavily on the stainless steel door with his forehead, and there was a soft "bang...".

"He Xinan!"

"Oh!"

"He Xinan!"

"Boom... bang... bang..."

"He Xinan! He Xinan! He Xinan!"

There was a loud bang on the fine steel door, and Lu Junyan punched the door like crazy. The fine steel door was still motionless, but his hand was already bloody.

"Master, master...Master, stop!"

Baby 001 suddenly jumped out and shouted, but Lu Junyan ignored it.

"Master, master, the baby has a way to open the door, stop it!"

"What did you say?"

Lu Junyan stopped abruptly, staring at baby 001 with blood red eyes.

"Master, this door is only made of a special material. It should be easy to open from the inside. Try to weaken your mental power and slip in through the crack of the door to see if you can open it from the inside."

"...my spiritual power can't get in, this wall is made of special materials..."

"No, master, the special material in the wall can only block the detection of ordinary mental power, and you can't get in with your 3S mental power. There should be a device to shield mental power inside, but there is no one on the door."

Lu Junyan was shocked all over, and he immediately peeled off his mental power.

Suddenly, his expression became serious, and he stared at the door in disbelief.

Can actually go in.

The back one is indeed as predicted by baby 001. The lock inside the door is very simple, an ancient and low-intelligence pull lock, but the collarbone is very heavy, and it took a lot of mental effort to finally pull it open.

Lu Junyan pushed open the heavy door and saw it was pitch black.

Immediately, he smelled a strong mixture of blood and pheromones, as well as the mental power that filled the entire room.

Lu Junyan slammed the door, closed his eyes, and walked down the stairs in the dark, letting his eyes adapt to the darkness as soon as possible.

When he opened his eyes again, what caught his eyes was He Xinan lying on the ground with a ferocious face, his hands were covered with a pair of iron chains as thick as his arms, and the originally beautiful and slender swan neck was also worn out by an iron chain. Vague.

"Admiral?"

Lu Junyan's teeth were trembling, painful, astringent, and hated.

"He Xinan!"

Lu Junyan rushed over at once, and He Xinan also rushed over like crazy, but the length of the iron chain was limited, and it was pulled to the limit all at once. He Xinan was caught off guard and was torn down. He rushed forward desperately.

"Bang!" The sound hit the ground heavily.

Lu Junyan's heartbroken: "Xinan!"

He rushed over to hug him, and pulled down the chain around his neck, to no avail.

He hugged the person and leaned against the wall. As soon as the shackles around his neck were loosened, He Xinan struggled like crazy again.

"General, general, it's me!"

Lu Junyan pressed him to keep him from moving, his mental strength instantly exploded, and he gently wrapped the irrational He Xinan in it.

"I'm coming, I'm coming...don't be afraid."

"..."

He Xinan ran amok in Lu Junyan's arms without any rules, and the physical competition was long and exhausting. He Xinan finally fell into a deep sleep until the last bit of strength was exhausted.

Lu Junyan's eyes were full of pain, and the backlog of anger that had nowhere to express was vented on the heavy iron chain.

Stretched again and again, the iron chain did not move.

He covered his burning eyes - He Xinan was too cruel to him!

The He family doesn't treat him as a human being, and he doesn't treat himself as a human being either.

His mental power went berserk, he didn't go to the hospital, he didn't seek help, he chained himself in this dark underground, like chaining a crazy dog, self-injury, self-mutilation, even suicide unconsciously.

He has long since despaired of the lifeless world, and he has prepared such a tomb long ago, just waiting for the day when his mental strength is gone, and he will leave this world so lonely and hopeless.

He didn't even want to add trouble to others to collect the corpse.

Lu Junyan hugged him gently and ruthlessly into his arms, as if he wanted to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

this fool...

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