He was driving a plane frying fritters

Now it's time to smash other people's heads.

In a few years, it may be to pull out his intestines.

Zhu Xing frowned and wanted to call the police.

Shi Wenyu next to him rhymed in surprise, "You can't judge by appearance, your brother is not the same as you at all."

The harsh bass sound started, and there was a moaning sound that seemed to strangle someone. The extremely exaggerated man with hair dyed blue eyeliner started "yue" into the microphone, and "yue" came out with a sense of rhythm and a weird singing style It made people's back numb, and the heavy drum beat followed.

The venue is getting hotter and everyone is stomping their feet crazily.

Gu Bushang and the black man were also ready, they jumped a few times with ease and raised their fists.

The lead singer's smoke roared out suddenly, like a sound that had been burned by fire, piercing people's nerves.

The two people on the ring rushed towards each other at the same time.

Fang Lixing, who had just got in the car, called Zhu Gaoxing, but was hung up again, and then he replied with a message.

"It's very noisy, I can't hear you clearly, let's type."

Fang Lixing replied with a cold face, "Papa Papa", "I'm going to pick you up now, I have something urgent."

Zhu Gaoxing: Whatever it is, just type and say it.

"Cen Que celebrates his birthday today, you go with me."

"Why am I going, no."

Fang Lixing frowned, "Don't push your nose, he invited you, you have to go."

Zhu Gaoxing replied, "Actually, I never told you that today is also my birthday. I am not in the same year as him, but the same month and the same day. I will not go. I have to live by myself. Do you choose him or me?"

Fang Lixing was silent for a long time before he sent a sentence, "I'll go find him first, you go home and wait for me."

Bai Yueguang and the substitute, how should I choose?Fang Lixing didn't intend to make such a choice, he wanted them all.

Zhu Xing's expression was as expected, he retracted the phone, he looked up at the ring, his head hurt even more.

Reckless fighting style, extremely ruthless strikes, Gu Bushang relied on himself to be smaller than that black brother, so he hit him at a tricky angle, making the opponent look clumsy like a bear, and he was beaten dizzy after a while, but also Without showing weakness, he seized the opportunity and stretched out his hand to grab Gu Bushang's neck and beat him up.

Brother Hei was much stronger, he could vomit blood after hitting him once, and the bruises on his body became more and more obvious.But Gu Bushang didn't regard this duel as a game at all, but as if he was in a hurry, he didn't even have to dodge, and he wanted to smash Brother Hei's head violently in the face of his fist.

Again and again, with such a desperate attack, the black man became more and more unable to resist, his expression became weird, and he cursed something in a low voice from time to time, even the light on the stage could not cover the blood mist in the air.

Zhu Xingxin didn't want to watch it, so he turned around and left.

Shi Wenyu grabbed him, "Hey, what's the matter? Aren't you looking for your brother?"

Zhu Gaoxing twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm afraid that he will kill me, next time."

Shi Wenyu: "Why do you make your brother look like a murderer? This is a boxing match. If you win, you will get paid. No one will die."

Zhu Xing sighed, stuck to his ear and shouted, "I'm very fragile! I can't watch such a bloody scene!"

Shi Wenyu hugged his neck, "Wait! Look, it's almost over."

After Gu Bushang beat the black man dozens of times, there was no transition at all, his acting skills were so bad that he lay on the ground directly with heavy traces of performance.

..

This scene is like touching porcelain.

The roaring from below became louder, and the black man was staring at him, for fear that he would get up suddenly.There was a countdown of ten seconds, Gu Bushang was lying comfortably on the ground, his eyes were closed, the wound on his forehead had already opened, blood was flowing down his hair, he seemed to be asleep peacefully, his face was covered with blood, his body was also covered with blood, The bandage had turned from white to red.

He lost.

Hearing the verdict, Gu Bushang got up quickly, carried his coat and walked down the stage, and turned directly to the back door, looking agile enough to fight a few more rounds.

The lights on the stage went out, and the black man also left behind Gu Bushang.

Zhu Gaoxin watched their backs disappearing in the back door passage, and had no time to think about anything else, so he let Shi Wenyu go first, and followed him.

The passage is a bit dark, and the cold mist sprayed is gloomy.

There are several blue light tubes embedded in the wall, forming an arrow shape, pointing to the exit.

Zhu Xingxing turned in and saw them.

The black man was holding a paper bag and stuffing it into Gu Bushang's hand, speaking in fluent Northeast dialect, "Thank you, bro, this is your salary, you can count it." He frowned, "Don't worry about it next time." If you are so sincere, just hit my face lightly, and you hit me too carelessly this time, like a fucking pig, my teeth are about to fall out."

Gu Bushang wiped his face, "I will definitely pay attention next time."

Congratulations:..

It turned out that his job of moving bricks to earn tuition fees was to be a boxing child.

Zhu Xing leaned on the container and watched the scene with cold eyes, thinking about what to do next.

Without thinking of hiding, Gu Bushang raised his eyes and saw him, a little surprised, and waited for the black man to leave before slowly moving over, blinking, with an innocent face, "Brother? Why are you here?"

Zhu Gaoxing: "I'm passing by."

Gu Bushang: "What a coincidence."

Zhu Gaoxin: "Yes."

Gu Bushang pulled his hair, "I'm sorry, I lost the phone you gave me."

Zhu Gaoxin: "..Where did you lose it?"

Gu Bushang looked serious, "I parked the car under a tree in the zoo and saw a monkey riding on the tree. It kept performing for me and attracted my attention. When I recovered, the phone disappeared. I I suspect it has an accomplice, there are actually two monkeys on the tree, and the other one stole the phone."

I wish you happy: ".."

It's made up from beginning to end, as if it's fucking real.

"I was afraid that you would get angry, so I just wanted to earn some extra money and buy one back for you." Gu Bushang sighed softly, "But you also saw that I lost just now."

Zhu Gaoxin said silently in his heart, you want to be shameless, you want to be shameless.

At a young age, the mind is like a hornet's nest.

I wish Gao Xing stopped talking nonsense, pulled Gu Bushang out of the boxing ring, and said as he walked, "I'll take you to bandage the wound. I was really worried when you didn't answer the phone last night. I didn't sleep well all night. , the dream is full of you falling into the sewer."

Gu Bushang's tone was puzzled, "Aren't you angry?"

The broken pickup was parked in the alley at the exit of the back door, and a door was still missing.Zhu Gaoxing dragged him to sit up, "I have a good temper, and I don't get angry."

Gu Bushang grasped this stubbornly, "Then why don't you give me a hug."

God damn hugs, it's endless.

After dressing up silently and leaving the clinic, he behaved a lot, and even invited Zhu Xingxing to his house as a guest.

His house is not far from the boxing ring. It is an old building in a slum area. The walls are mottled and covered with ivy. The big tree in front of the building is so tall that you can’t even look up the tree crown. The leaves are so dense that it covers many high windows. .

A group of foremen I saw in the unfinished building also lived here. I don’t know when they came back. They all squatted in rows at the entrance of the corridor to smoke in the same posture as before.

When he saw Gu Bushang, he raised his hand and greeted him warmly, "Hey, you played well today, your acting skills are much better, and you didn't realize that you lost on purpose! Did Brother Hei give you a lot of money? You need to buy a drink!"

..

Gu Bushang quickly admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, brother, I lied to you."

Zhu Xing smiled politely, "It's okay."

The two were about to go upstairs when they heard one of the foremen exhale smoke rings and say, "Don't rush back to the house, Brother Cheng told you to wait for him, he wants to talk to you about the gun store being robbed .”

Gu Bushang walked even faster. The house he lived in was on the top floor. Climbing up was strenuous but interesting. The walls were covered with graffiti sprayed by him, as if he had dyed the dilapidated gray walls into a gallery for madness. Count his most flashy floors.

The door was covered with colorful light bulbs, and it was quite warm. He didn't use the key, so he kicked it when he went up, and the door opened. Zhu Gaoxin was almost blinked.

This "house" is like a treasure cave in a fairy tale where you explore and dig treasures, the colors are too dreamy.

There is only one room inside, which is about [-] square meters, and the walls are full of raised stones, like a kind of crystal ore, the color is blue and green, densely like glowing eyes, and the color tone is very strange.

The outside of the floor-to-ceiling window is completely blocked by the green leaves of the big tree, and no sunlight can be seen. There is a big bed there, and the areas on both sides are full, with their own light, a pile of shiny stones, and brighter candlesticks, small silver The table and the roof are also covered with handmade piñatas made of glass sheets, egg-shaped as big as a human head, and made very rough.

The light spots refracted by the skin seem to be pushing the eyes on the wall and turning slowly together, very similar to the texture of emerald.This is a paper container that is only used at festivals or birthday parties. When broken, candies or toys will fall out. It’s just these few, I always feel that they are not normal things.

Apart from these blinding decorations, the rest are cartoon badges, all kinds of Pokémon, with the most Pokémon scattered all over the place.

Zhu Xing walked over, but he couldn't find a place to sit. His eyes stopped, and he saw a music box spinning beside the bed. There were two people dancing on it. It was made of ceramics. The man had half his head broken, and the woman The one with a broken leg is still hugging each other tightly, his face is covered by two pale masks, with a painted stiff smile on it, and the tune played by the gears is very strange, like a gloomy nursery rhyme.

In the weird room, Gu Bushang took out a gun covered with cartoons and inserted it into the candlestick, leaning lazily on the pile of emerald stones, like a sunflower growing in a swamp, baring its fangs to attract people to approach .

"Brother, you follow a lunatic home like this, aren't you afraid that he will kill you?"

The author says:

Death Metal Bgm: Hexe——Nachtblut;

Happy Lantern Festival, eat more glutinous rice balls.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!