Are you human?

"Longcong, stop for me—" "Sir, stop chasing—" Both of them were panting from exhaustion, but neither of them stopped, leaving a series of footprints all over the mountains and plains, the big ones stepped on the small ones, The small one stepped on the big one, circled around in place, and did not leave the area where the wooden house was located for half a day.

After almost slipping, Fu Lianyu finally stopped, holding on to a dead tree stump and panting, watching Congcong resting not far away with the big fat rabbit in his arms, his posture was that he was waiting to escape at any time.

——He really regretted changing this body after death. If he had changed before, he would not only be able to easily capture Cong Cong back, but also give him a good spanking on the buttocks, so that he understands what to do What not to do.

If he hadn't thought about upgrading the December Rabbit's system so that the interaction with Congcong would be more realistic, he wouldn't have noticed that the protective cover had been opened such a big hole, and the letter his father left for him was so loud. Flicking through the pages, there are also various codes that he thinks are "interesting". These things that he can write with his eyes closed did not bring him any convenience, but gave the little guy a loophole.

He should have realized that Congcong would not be bothered by some things that normal people classify as "serious" at all, and it was the same back in the temple. He thought that the status quo of this world had given him too much impact, So much so that he needed time to digest it, and what he had been doing all the time was planting explosives under the entire temple.

He looked at the boy on the hillside, his face was flushed, and there was a smile on his mouth that he didn't realize. When he saw his eyes sweeping over, he deliberately stuck out his tongue to show him.

——He suddenly realized that Congcong and Fu Yu were clearly the same person, and in the end it was just him who had been struggling here for a long time without a conclusion, and the little guy didn't care at all.

He rubbed his cramped calf, stood up with the support of the tree stump, and Congcong took a nervous step not far away, but he didn't care, and walked straight back.

"……gentlemen?"

Fu Lianyu ignored the soft shouts behind him, walked into the protective cover, picked up the controller that was thrown aside, and his speed of inputting codes was much faster than Congcong, these letters were like It was engraved in his mind, without any need to think about it, it came out naturally.

"Sir, I..."

Congcong ran down from the mountain, tried to get close to Fu Lianyu and was a little scared, so he could only watch the protective cover close back a little bit, Fu Lianyu looked at him with a smile, waved to him, and said to him with his mouth: :"Bye-Bye."

The familiar scenery faded away, and the glass cover seemed to melt into the air. The wooden house, the yard, and the peach blossom tree all faded into transparency, as if they had never existed.

"Sir? Sir? Sir!"

Cong Cong couldn't even hold the December Rabbit, and staggered forward, but he couldn't touch the place where the glass cover should be, so he fell to the ground in a hurry, and continued to run forward in a hurry Walking, climbed into the place where the wooden house originally stood, but it was like walking on the ground.

"No, I won't run away, sir, I know I was wrong," when he turned his head, a branch standing up on the ground cut his face, the boy was startled, and slapped the branch desperately, kicking up dust all over the ground , after realizing that it was just a branch, he held his nose in discomfort, blood trickled out from between his fingers and dripped into the dry ground, "Sir, sir, help me, help me."

No one answered him, only December Hare arched his body and tried to get into his arms, but his snow-white hair was tangled together due to the blood on his body.

Cong Cong clutched his chest, the strange but familiar feeling made him almost suffocate, the feeling of heartbeat was fast and obvious, and the night was pressing against him tightly, making him almost breathless.

"...Don't go, don't leave me alone..."

A flashback image appeared in his mind, the man who had appeared in the dream turned his back to him, walking decisively step by step, and it was like a curtain of curtain call hanging down in front of his eyes, slowly covering everything.

Congcong dug the soil under his body, getting his hands very dirty, but he still couldn't find a trace of him ever living here.

Why is he so self-willed? He clearly knows that his power of life and death is in the hands of his husband, but when he saw the other person walking towards him, his funny thoughts were greater than his fear. He knew that his husband could not do violent things now. Sports, definitely can't outrun him.

But he didn't know that his husband would be so angry that he wouldn't even let him in the house.

Congcong turned around and lay down on the ground, the sky here was terribly dark, if it wasn't for the searchlight on his head, he would be blind.

Moreover, there are countless human bodies lying under him.

Thinking of this, Congcong straightened up with some fear. The feeling of lying down did not make him feel relaxed at all, but it was weirder than he imagined. In fact, after realizing that there were so many "people" behind him, he could only rest on his back. Walking on foot, I am afraid that the noise will wake up the people inside.

The December rabbit became his only comfort, and he hugged the warm rabbit tightly in his hands so that he would not be frozen to death or frightened to death in this cold night.

There was a noise in the distance, and Congcong thought it was Mr. who opened the door, but saw two red dots approaching him in the distance.

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and hugged the December Rabbit to find a place to hide, but although there was a mountain here, there was nothing that could cover him, so he had to run in the opposite direction.

The red dot quickly caught up with him, only then did Congcong realize that the searchlight on his head had probably exposed him, and was just about to reach out to turn it off, only to hear a burst of bullets being fired, and smoke came out at his feet.

—Someone is going to kill him!

Only then did Congcong realize the seriousness of the situation, but the fight just now had consumed too much of his physical strength, and now he could barely support his legs to move, and he couldn't run fast at all.

He turned his head and looked back, two helicopters were following him, and there seemed to be people sitting inside, one of them circled in front of him, ready to outflank and flank him, as if he would not give up until he was killed.

Are these helicopters sent by Mister?Because he discovered Mr.'s secret?

Congcong couldn't help but guess desperately. Not long ago, he was still trying to excuse his husband in his heart. As the only human being in this world, he should have his own difficulties. Those people might not have the same problems as the one in the basement. Die, everyone will come back to life one day, and then he will be the fastest one among them.

He looked over his head at the helicopter aiming at him and thought, I'm dying, and I'm still thinking about running fast.

But the situation changed at this moment. The December rabbit ejected from his arms, knocked down the helicopter in front of him with a cannonball, and then jumped on his head bit by bit, smashing another helicopter out of a big hole .

Then it threw the wreckage of the two planes together, and some gas was released. In an instant, nothing happened on the ground, and it was flat again.

And the December rabbit ran back to his arms, there was no difference, except that the whole rabbit was a little hot to the touch, and the weight was a little lighter.

Congcong just felt a little dizzy, he didn't realize that he hugged December Rabbit so tightly while running, and the delicate little rabbit he subconsciously protected was actually a super fighting machine.

The searchlight above his head trembled and went out. He sat in the darkness, and a familiar voice came from his ear, asking him in a leisurely tone: "Are you still running?"

"First, sir?!"

He snapped his fingers, and when he opened his eyes again, he was sitting under the peach blossom tree in the yard. There were several cans of wine beside Fu Lianyu, and he was slightly drunk: "I ask you, are you still running?"

Cong Cong was stunned for a moment, knelt and crawled to Fu Lianyu's feet, hugged the man's thigh, and let out a grievous whimper.

Fu Lianyu ignored his small movements until he got the answer he wanted, and just looked at him calmly with his hands folded.

There are some skins on the forehead and knees. No wonder the dog outside has such a keen sense of smell. The efficiency of detecting DNA is much more accurate than detecting appearance, but those two helicopters are obviously aimed at killing the little guy, the core Why did you change your mind again and don't want to stay alive?

Fu Lianyu was meditating alone, and didn't realize that the little guy was hugging him higher and higher, until the little head was arched to an important part, and then he took a breath and lifted him up: "Where is your answer, Congcong?" .”

"Sir, December Hare, December Hare..."

"It's been repaired, and you can get it tonight."

"It's not a real rabbit, wow—it's not a real rabbit—" Fu Lianyu realized that he had exposed this little secret. The December Rabbit was originally the monitor he placed next to Congcong, but it was changed After getting his body, he needs to go to the main control room to control it. There is a cannon installed in it, and it also has a space jump function when necessary. Judging from today's effect, it is very practical and ready for mass production.

There is nothing to dislike except that it is not a real rabbit.

But the point of the little guy is whether it is a real rabbit.

The little guy kept crying, tears dripping down his pants, and the dirty little face was full of tears, which was very funny to watch.

Fu Lianyu sighed and hugged him into his arms: "Without it, you will die."

Congcong buried her face in his neck, moist and limp: "It's all, it's all your fault--you--" "Crack."

After being slapped mercilessly on the butt, Cong Cong immediately obediently kept silent, and was hugged and cried wholeheartedly.

Fu Lianyu patted him on the back lightly: "I was going to get one for you, but it's a pity that few people have the leisure and elegance to raise rabbits these days."

Congcong was still crying, shrugging his shoulders, the little guy actually didn't cry very often, this time he was probably really scared, he was hiccupping and sniffing, and couldn't stop at all.

Fu Lianyu sighed: "I'll take you out to look for it, okay?"

The man in his arms stopped sobbing, and it took a long time before he raised his face, wiped his face and looked at him: "Go out and look for it, go outside, looking for a real rabbit?"

"That's right." Fu Lianyu wiped his face clean for him, "Anyway, no matter how much you are locked up, you always want to go out, so why not take you out for a walk and see how this world doesn't suit you expect."

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, the little guy came back to life with full blood on the spot, jumping and jumping around the peach blossom tree.

Fu Lianyu held up the wine: "There is no such outside, no sun, almost all the trees are dead, and the environment here will not be as livable as here, and you have no turning back, understand?"

"Got it, sir!"

This question was answered simply, Fu Lianyu kicked the wine bottle, picked it up knowingly, imitated him and took a big gulp, then coughed from the heat, climbed onto him after coughing, and yelled , Sprinkling wine crazy.

Fu Lianyu let him go crazy, and led him around under the peach blossom tree, smiling facelessly.

So what if the little guy has no memories of the past, Fu Yu is still Fu Yu, no matter where he is, he will always yearn for freedom, always be passionate and pure.

The big deal is that no matter how hard he works, it will be enough to make him fall in love with himself again.

"Sir—let's go—" Fu Lianyu buckled the luggage on his body and watched the wooden house disappear before his eyes.

——It's time for him too, it's time to leave this place that has imprisoned him all his life.

Let's go.