He was driving a plane frying fritters

The car bumped all the way, and the people next to him didn't bother him anymore, it was quiet.

Zhu Gaoxin's hands never rested, and he kept trying to break free from the rope.

Suddenly, the man held his arm again, "Don't move. Your wrists are all red."

Although the voice was still muffled and hard to hear, but this time it was an undisguised tone, quite familiar.

"Gu Bu Shang, is it you?" Zhu Gaoxin relaxed unconsciously, "These people are here to look for you?"

After being silent for a while, he insisted in a pale voice, "I'm not disrespectful." He made that evil tone again, "Why, who is he? Is your date good? Miss him? Do you feel that you are in such a state? Do you want to see him once in a dangerous moment?"

Zhu Gaoxin: "Yeah, if I can see him now, I will hug him tightly and give him a French kiss or something."

Another moment of silence.

Zhu Gaoxin's hood was immediately lifted off, and the person in front of him really didn't care about it, his eyes were looking forward to it, and the corners of his mouth were trembling with excitement, "It's me, it's me, it's me. What do you want to do? I can do it."

Zhu Xing said with a blank expression, "It's amazing, I'll be kidnapped."

Gu Bushang pursed his lips nervously, shaking the piggy mask on his hand, "I was just joking with you just now, I want you to relax."

Zhu Gaoxing: "Untie the rope for me."

Gu Bushang's expression instantly became pitiful, "French kisses can be done with your mouth, what are you doing with the rope?"

Zhu Gaoxin said sincerely, "Because I want to hold you tighter."

Gu Bu Shang approached him, opened his arms and hugged him, "I'll do this."

With a sound of "crash", the partition of the rear compartment was pulled open, revealing more than a dozen masked men, and one of them said, "Brother Cheng just called and told you to be honest and don't touch the guests."

Gu Bushang looked dissatisfied, walked over and "crashed" and pulled the board down again.

He went back to Zhu Xing and sat down next to him, and whispered, "I can't beat so many people, so I have to cooperate first. Are you angry?"

Zhu Gaoxin was not angry at all, but was speechless, "Where is this going to arrest me? Is it too late to call the police now?"

Gu Bushang said, "I wanted to report, but my phone was confiscated. Let's run together again when we get to the place."

Zhu Xing frowned, "Then untie the rope for me first."

Another moment of silence.

Gu Bushang carefully grabbed one of his fingers, "Let you go, what if you beat me?"

Zhu Xing was really surprised, "When did I hit you?"

Gu Bushang: "...several times."

Zhu Gaoxin: "It's fine if you don't want to solve it."

Gu Bushang leaned closer, "Then, do you still kiss?"

Zhu Gaoxin: "No, don't think about it."

Without caring, he retreated listlessly.

The car finally stopped, and Gu Bushang put on his piggy mask again, trying to pull Zhu Gaoxin's men out of the car, but he dodged him, stood up and jumped down neatly.

The two walked side by side behind the group of people, Zhu Gaoxin looked at the deserted and abandoned factory, and guessed in his heart that it was written in the book that Cheng Feng killed him, so no matter how much the plot changed in the middle, he still wanted to Kill yourself?This look is the best place to kill and dismember.

"I won't let you die this time." Gu Bushang suddenly posted and said, "If I save you, will you kiss me again?"

Zhu Gaoxing didn't say a word, the focus was all on his "this time".

Did he die more than once?What does Gu Bushang have to do with the previous him?What kind of intersection did he have with him when he was in a vegetable state?He searched for all the suspicious memory fragments in his mind, one didn't care, and Gu Bushang grabbed his hand, tightly, and stuffed all his fingers into his fingers, separated him from him by the rope. Interlocking fingers.

I wish I was happy not to break free.

Passing through an open space overgrown with weeds, several people arrived in front of the factory gate. Two cameras above the gate pointed at several people and took a picture before opening the door.

There is a pungent smell of paint and steel. Both sides are piled high with iron steel pipes that directly touch the top. The roof of the factory is still broken and leaking. Walking through this crowded road to the open The place.

It was a boxing ring, on which two people were fighting each other, blood was splashed all over the floor, and a few people dressed as workers were sitting on the window sill, smoking.

Cheng Feng and a few others were standing by the stage, eating with bowls in their hands, when they heard footsteps, they turned their heads and looked, "Hey, here you are?"

He came over with a bowl, which contained jelly and smelled delicious, "Xiaozhu, right? I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you remember me?"

Zhu Gaoxin nodded, "Remember, you are as strong as you were four years ago, and you are not old at all."

Cheng Feng seemed to be in a good mood, with smiles in the corners of his eyes, "The Gu Bushang who met you was the same as four years ago, he was not doing his job properly, a stupid waste."

He looked at the piggy mask, "I heard that you have been locked in the house for the past few days? Wearing a mouth mask and a dog leash? Why, you can't open even a broken lock. I taught you to feed the dog's belly all the time. Is it inside?"

Gu Bushang gave a "tsk" sound, "This is fun, you don't understand."

Cheng Feng snorted coldly, "Hang up Zhu Gaoxing and let him see what real fun is."

Gu Bushang took off the mask, "You just want to teach me a lesson, bullying him is nothing, just come at me."

Cheng Feng glanced at Zhu Gaoxin's expression, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Want to replace him? Have you read too many heroic stories? It's really embarrassing." He smiled coldly, "Then do what you want."

A group of people rushed up to catch Gu Bushang, but saw that Zhu Xingxing stood in front of him and knocked down a person with a punch. All the violent factors seemed to be ignited, and they were about to move on him. He rubbed his wrist , said slowly, "Sex is not the same as illegal imprisonment. You will be sentenced for this kind of behavior."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Bushang clung to him again, "Your skin is torn! You're bleeding!" He regretted a bit, "I knew you didn't care about me so much, so I would have loosened the rope for you... "

Zhu Gaoxin closed his eyes, "Stop talking about you."

Cheng Feng, who was watching the play, raised his eyebrows, "The ability to endure pain is quite strong. What are you doing in a daze, both of you are doing it."

A bunch of people swarmed up, using all their punches and kicks, and the position of the fight was tricky and fierce. Although Zhu Gaoxin had experience in fighting, he couldn't handle so many people beating together, and there was still a person behind him who kept on fighting Making trouble, not being able to help, and making Zhu Gaoxin throw punches in the wrong direction.

The violence that had just been ignited was immediately extinguished in anger.

2 minute later.

The two were still arrested.

Zhu Xing watched helplessly as Gu Bushang was hoisted into the air by them.

Cheng Feng didn't mean to be soft at all, he winked at the two boxers on the ring, "Go, train him like a punching bag."

These two tall, strong and muscular men walked over and punched him in the stomach without any politeness, and Gu Bushang immediately vomited blood.

Zhu Gaoxin frowned slowly, and looked at Cheng Feng, "I don't quite understand what's the point of your doing this."

Cheng Feng glanced at him, and said in a mocking tone, "Don't all couples feel distressed? I just want to see if the person who can make Gu Shangshang, who we have raised for so long, abandon everything and want to follow him is also the same as him, love so profound."

Zhu Xingxing said coldly, "Then you can just ask me directly, and there is nothing to hide. I'm just playing with him, and if I'm serious, I'll lose."

Cheng Feng was not satisfied, the two boxers hit harder, his nose also started to bleed, dripping on the ground, the smell of blood was crazily flying around, but he didn't care, he couldn't speak and was still chattering With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he told Zhu Gaoxin with his eyes that he didn't feel any pain at all.

I wish you happiness. The more you look, the more irritable you become.

Not distressed, or angry.Gu Bushang was arrested and tortured on purpose, as if he was forcing himself to do something in this way.

He clenched his fists, "Stop. Stop hitting."

Cheng Feng really made them stop, and there was an eerie silence for a while, he sneered, "Gu Bushang, this is what you want? You're really promising."

"Hasn't he been like this since he was a child, and he hasn't gotten used to it yet." A worker under the window got up and walked over, took off his hat, his long hair fell loose, revealing a delicate face with fair skin, no makeup, and obvious facial features Plain, but still people can't take their eyes off.

What else did she say, but Zhu Gaoxin didn't hear clearly, and the whole person froze there.

"..mom?"

Everyone was also stunned, Qiqi looked at him, at the woman, and then at Gu Bushang who had just been put down.

Cheng Feng crossed his arms, looking like he was enjoying the show, "Calling you mom so soon? Are you two in the same place?"

Gu Bushang was the most excited, "Mom? You really escaped from prison?" He looked at Zhu Gaoxin, "This is what I wrote to you, brother Zhu, and I will be your son from now on..."

The woman interrupted him, "I know what to call him. He looks familiar at first glance, I must have seen him somewhere before." She said.

Zhu Xingxin regained her sanity in time, her mother died long ago in the last world, this woman just looks like her.This is actually Zhou Wenqing, the mother who prepared a bunch of cold jokes for Gu Bushang.

Zhu Xingxin twitched the corner of his mouth, "...fuck, what a bad plot."

Zhou Wenqing was very calm, and readily accepted these two voices.

"Continue to tie Shang Shang's younger son, don't come to hinder us. I have to have a good chat with this little Zhu eldest son."

Zhu Gaoxin watched her walk over and took his hand, took him to the room behind the factory like shopping, and chatted with him while walking.

"You should also be able to see that Shang Shang has mental problems. He does things purely on instinct, and looks like a lunatic without sincerity."

Zhou Wenqing said calmly, "But he has been trying his best to express, and wants you to see his truth. Xiao Zhu, have you seen it?"

Zhu Xing lowered his eyes, "I just want to live now."

Zhou Wenqing smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, you called me mom just now because I look the same as your mom in the last book, right?"

Zhu Xing's face was a little pale, "Last book?"

At the end of the road, there is a gray iron gate.

Zhou Wenqing pushed the door open, the inside was empty, nothing was left, only a window surrounded by iron bars, like a prison.

The walls are full, with a bunch of messy graffiti drawn on them, sorted like a comic strip.

The lines are still very messy, and the colors are contradictory and bright, which is particularly impactful. This is... Gu Bu Shang's style of painting.

The protagonists in it are all a slender villain who keeps dying in different ways, resurrecting, and dying again.

Not far from him stood another villain, watching him quietly for an unknown how long.

There are two lines of writing beside it.

[One day, color blindness saw colors different from black and white in a person.He named it "Hot".But every time I see it, I will be bathed in fire? Burning heat. 】

The author says:

Take a bow and apologize, I'm sorry.I am late.It will be updated one after another in the past few days, and it will be over soon.It won't be unfinished, I assure you.