The Best Male God

In the early morning, when Cheng Bing, who was lying on the sofa, finally waited for Zhou Zekai to come back from the outside, she immediately smelled the **** smell from Zhou Zekai's body. She took a look at the bandaged hand, Cheng Bing thought Ask what, but swallow what you want to ask.

Many people do not know that Cheng Bing has been very sensitive to human blood since childhood. The smell of blood is the same in other people's eyes or noses, but in Cheng Bing's scent, everyone's blood has the most The unique taste just started from Zhou Zekai's entrance, and Cheng Bing smelled the taste of blood that was not his own.

The returning Zhou Zekai seemed to be in a good mood, even with a smile on her face, and she didn't have the kind of indifference when she left. Cheng Bing couldn't guess what he did and what he did to someone, which made her discover for the first time , The distance between her and Zhou Zekai.

It was like the distance across the galaxy, she couldn't see the man in front of her, but tried to really enter his world.

Maybe she doesn't need to come in the other person's world.

"Haven't slept yet?"

Looking gently at Cheng Bing on the sofa, Zhou Zekai seemed to become that gentle man again, but that was the case, but it made Cheng Bing feel extra strange. She would rather see the man's stabile appearance than see To such a disguise.

"Waiting for you to come back." Cheng Bing answered with a cold face, only feeling that the heart was a little bit sour. Since Zhou Zekai left the house, she has been waiting, waiting for Zhou Zekai to come back here, but waiting to return, it is Zhou Zekai Unbearable truth.

No matter how good his cover-up is, the **** smell that does not belong to him has already exposed his behavior. He is not a good person, he is a pervert! !! !!

"Thank you, I'm happy."

It was still a flawless smile, and there was even a little pampering in his eyes. Zhou Zekai reached out and tried to rub Cheng Bing ’s head, but was avoided by Cheng Bing. The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, but Zhou Zekai immediately reacted, Withdrawing his hand, Wen whispered.

"It's early, go to bed quickly."

He didn't say anything else, just looking at Cheng Bing in front of him, showing the most false smile.

Cheng Bing raised his head, stubbornly looked at Zhou Zekai in front of him, and when he reached the question at his mouth, he finally pressed it down. The thought in his head was Zhou Zekai's **** question.

"What about this glass? From the moment you broke it, it can't be pieced together anymore. When it was intact, it was held in our palms, smooth and comfortable, but now, if it is broken, it can only go To hurt everyone who touched it, to hurt the person who broke it, you said, should you blame it? Or should you blame it? "

Can not help looking at the other hand, Cheng Bing still asked his own concerns.

"... are your hands okay?"

Previously, there were many blood stains on the floor, and when she saw the blood stains of the broken glass stubble, she knew how cruel he was to this man.

It seemed a little surprised by Cheng Bing's inquiry, Zhou Zekai took a look, and then raised his hand to show the other side.

"It's okay. I've found someone to bandage it. It'll be fine in two days."

Both of them did not talk about the previous topic, they just discussed the academic issues about Cheng Bing, but did not expect that Cheng Bing did not plan to go to school anymore.

"why?"

She looked at Cheng Bing with curiosity. Even though Cheng Bing knew that her body was different, she still tried so hard to integrate with ordinary people. Now, why is she not willing?

Cheng Bing showed a somewhat sad smile on this issue.

"No matter how you pretend, it's like you guys. I'm different from ordinary people."

From the first time he saw a pervert who died in front of himself, and after seeing those gorgeous and abnormal deaths like performances, Cheng Bing knew that he could no longer live like an ordinary person, no matter how disguised, She is out of character with the people around her.

"Well then, I'll ask you for tutoring." Zhou Zekai understood the girl's thoughts from Cheng Bing's smile, and felt a moment of distress in her heart, but this is no way out, and the fate of some people is doomed.

Even if Cheng Bing goes to school, he will encounter new abnormalities. At that time, he may still be unable to control the development of the situation, but it is better to teach himself at home.

"Well, but I don't want to take those simple cultural lessons. I read some books about psychology before and I think it's good. Can you find me a psychology teacher?"

Nodded and agreed with Zhou Zekai's approach. Cheng Bing didn't know how he should judge those perverts. He could only try to study psychology and explore the inner thoughts of these people.

The conversation between the two gradually became harmonious. The next day, Zhou Zekai found a psychology professor for Cheng Bing. This professor is also a member of their circle. After knowing that the observers needed a psychology professor, I specifically quit my current teaching course at a university and chose to be Cheng Bing as a teacher.

Of course, because of his special status, Zhou Zekai needs to attend every class.

This professor is a middle-aged man who is as gentle as a jade. When he talks, he feels like a spring breeze. When he is in class, he is more flexible and changeable, which makes Cheng Bing like listening to her class. One member, but everyone seems to have a tacit understanding with each other, never mentioned about things outside the course, everyone has their own privacy, even these people are no exception, only when Cheng Bing performed the final ceremony, They choose to tell their story.

The deepest pain, hidden deep in my heart, reminded me of my heart.

For those of them, as long as they think of those memories, it is a painful torture, but even so, in the presence of Cheng Bing, they took off the best camouflage and exposed their true nakedness to themselves. In front of Cheng Bing, he wanted to get the final return, and wanted to leave the midnight dream and constantly torture his nightmare.

The days in Pearl City have gradually stabilized. Within a month, Cheng Bing will probably participate in three viewing ceremonies, which are arranged by Zhou Zekai. Each time he observes the ceremonies, Zhou Zekai will seriously record the information of those people in the book. Give these books to Cheng Bing, let Cheng Bing know more about them.

Not all people who live in the dark yearn for light. They were born in the light and drowned in the darkness, but they can only struggle in the abyss of darkness and finally sink.

Most of the people who have been in contact with Zhou Zekai are like this. They rushed to the Pearl City for thousands of miles, just waiting for the last freshman, and after deep analysis of all their own, willingly sink into hell.

At the beginning, Cheng Bing was stimulated every time he watched the ceremony, and he started arguing with Zhou Zekai. After the quarrel, Cheng Bing was able to smell the blood of other people on Zhou Zekai. This allowed Cheng Bing to work hard to control in the following days. I put myself in the most realistic position to look at these travelers who want to get home.

She did not dare to ask, or even to explore how Zhou Zekai's blood came. She could only pretend to be deaf and not allow herself to quarrel with Zhou Zekai. She did not want Zhou Zekai to continue killing, and she did not want to become Zhou Zekai one day Watch people.

Death began to become an essential life in Cheng Bing's daily life. Now she can calmly participate in any ceremony, and Cheng Bing ’s reputation has become famous in that circle, especially many people will run far away. Come and watch her secretly, and after making the final decision, make an appointment with Zhou Zekai.

Everyone knows that there is a strange person beside Guanli, who could not choose his own way back after approaching him, but stayed with him, and this kind of painful torture seemed to have no end.

In a blink of an eye, half a year had passed. Cheng Bing was sitting on a balcony chair and holding a book of psychology while watching, but Zhou Zekai just walked slowly and put the invitation in his hand on the table.

Cheng Bing closed the book page and glanced at the black invitation card. At this time, his heart was able to achieve no fluctuations. He reached out to pick up the invitation card on the table and opened it.

"Dear observer, please witness my new life. I can't wait for your coming."

There was only one sentence, like this invitation, never had a name. After reading it, Cheng Bing looked up and asked Zhou Zekai.

"When?"

In her book, many people's memories have been recorded. Those dark and unbearable painful memories, every time I look at it, Cheng Bing will feel that she has experienced the painful life of these people. In this half year, she There is no such extreme idea at the beginning, what is above life, because in this world, there are always some things that are more important than life.

If you lose these things, living will be more painful than dying.

"At two o'clock this afternoon, the teaching building of the People's Congress."

Zhou Zekai replied, looking at the elegant woman in front of her, she lamented that in less than half a year, Cheng Bing had emerged like a butterfly, and she is now a good enough observer.

"Oh? Teacher's alma mater?" Cheng Bing was a little curious. Cheng Bing was still curious about the National People's Congress, that is, the teacher's alma mater.

"Um." Nodded, Zhou Zekai no longer said too much, went and took the clothes prepared by the other party, Cheng Bing opened, turned out to be the uniform of the National People's Congress.

The blue-and-white school uniform looked very clean, and his thick trouser legs and arms made Cheng Bing miss the school days.

"It looks like a young man this time."

He murmured that Cheng Bing had only seen the youngest insider at the age of fifteen. At that time, she even couldn't control herself because she learned that the fifteen-year-old was suffering and helpless.

This is the case in this world. Where the sun is not shining, there is always some darkness growing.

The two didn't say anything, they were ready for everything, Cheng Bing quietly ate a vegetarian meal at noon, changed into the school uniform, and went out with Zhou Zekai.

After a half-hour drive, the car came to the National People's Congress. Their goal was the old teaching building of the National People's Congress. Two years ago, this teaching building had been abandoned, and spider webs and dust everywhere wrinkled when walking in. Brow, Cheng Bing suddenly felt a little nervous, always felt that something terrible would happen.

Zhou Zekai was walking with her, just like her patron saint. Today, he also changed his white shirt. It looks like a young man who just left college and looks very clean.

After the two turned left and right, they finally found the place they had agreed to-the classroom of class one or three of the old teaching building.

This old teaching building has been empty for a long time, and the classrooms of Classes 1 and 3 also look very worn outside, especially the walls are very mottled. The door of this classroom is closed, as if waiting for someone to open it. general.

Standing at the door, taking a deep breath, Cheng Bing didn't know what would happen if she opened the door, but she managed to control her emotions, and then she stretched out her hands tremblingly and firmly. Pushed open the door to hell.

When the door was pushed open, the first thing I saw was the back of the podium. The man in the old-fashioned mid-mountain suit sat there and seemed to be reading, but Cheng Bing's hand was trembling and some could not be controlled. Looking at the person's back, she couldn't believe that it was the person sitting there.

Couldn't help covering his mouth to prevent himself from calling that title. When Cheng Bing looked at the place inside the classroom, he found that the tables and benches were cleaned very cleanly, and there were one casket and one on the top. Holding white paper with different names written on it, there was an indescribable horror at a glance ...

The man sitting on the podium in the classroom heard the sound behind him and suddenly laughed. This laughter Cheng Bing heard many times and was very familiar.

"Did you see it? Cheng Bing, those urns, each name on them, I have remembered them for several years, I can even memorize their names, I have spent a long time to get them together, now, They finally met. Cheng Bing, do you say they will be happy? "

The man's voice seemed to be blown by the wind, but it was gentle and terrible, but Cheng Bing was already pale, his feet were soft, and leaned aside Zhou Zekai's body.

Zhou Zekai looked at the back of the man on the podium with deep eyes. He knew that there would be a day sooner or later, whether it was this person or him.

"Cheng Bing, I am very happy that you can come and be my spectator, at least, so that I will not feel so afraid of the unknown."

After speaking to the man with his back to the door, he got up from the chair he was sitting on, set the book aside, and slowly turned around, revealing his face that had been with Cheng Bing for six months.

The prayer in my heart was broken, Cheng Bing's tears fell instantly, and there was a little trembling in the voice.

"teacher……"