The mobile phone was lying on the ground covered by layers of messy clothes, and no one could hear it.

Fu Chengfeng hung up the phone, there's no need to look for it anymore, Yan Yace and Jing Xiangmian must be having a hot fight.The smoke and smell left by fireworks reminded him of smog, and he felt a little ridiculous, because the thought at this moment was not disgust, but nostalgia.He took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.The night sky is so transparent that you can clearly see the Milky Way, and see it slowly flowing into a time-lapse photography.

The glasses endorsed by Xing Kong are playing on the screen on the outer wall of a building in the distance.Heh, Sven must be like a loser.

He took out the matchbox, struck a match, stared at the flame in a daze while smelling the match.When he was a child, he felt that matches were very powerful, and he used big moves as soon as he came up.But when he grew up, he felt that the match was very miserable, and the most burning moment of life was actually at the starting point.The scorched black heat quickly devoured the tiny body, and it gave up its life in order to ignite something else.

When the flame was about to reach his hand, Fu Chengfeng extinguished it and put it back into the matchbox.

Back to the company ward?He thought about it, although there were nurses there to take care of him, but in the few days left, he should go home.

Kicking off the gas pedal, Fu Chengfeng was stopped by a man walking towards him as soon as he exited the security gate of ORZ.

"The fireworks just now were beautiful, did you set them off?" the man asked with an expression of admiration.

Fu Chengfeng is a person who is particularly willing to accept compliments. Seeing the sincerity on the other person's face asking for a photo autograph, he took off his helmet and said proudly: "Not only did I put it on, but I also made it myself."

"Didn't you buy it?" The man was surprised.

Fu Chengfeng showed off: "According to my limited knowledge, no one on this planet can make this kind of fireworks except me."

"Oh." The man took out his wallet, "How much do you sell for one?"

Fu Chengfeng: "I don't sell it to outsiders."

The man looked at Fu Chengfeng's motorcycle: "Then do you have any left on the bike?"

"Gone."

The man looked at Fu Chengfeng's pocket: "Then do you still have it?"

Fu Chengfeng took out his pocket backwards: "It's gone, I just finished putting it away."

The man turned behind Fu Chengfeng: "You jump up and down twice, and I'll see if you really haven't hidden yourself."

Fu Chengfeng thought that this is a fan of Tianxiang, since he wants to live up to his expectations, let him give up by jumping a few times.So I skipped and said over and over again: "I am actually very happy to meet an admirer like you. But I made it privately, specially made for my mouth. No matter how much you like it, I will not make it for you. "

There was a click under his feet, and there was an extra foot cuff.

Fu Chengfeng looked down: "Eh? What do you mean?"

The man took out a metal plate from his chest pocket and put it in front of Fu Chengfeng's nose: "Hello, I am Liang Zhanduo, Senior Inspector of the DISS Police Station. Our police station has received complaints that your fireworks have caused public outcry around the world. I am extremely unwell, please come with me."

After speaking, he pulled up the chain tied to the anklet and left.

Fu Chengfeng followed the other party's strength and jumped at the pace of zombies, while jumping, he said confidently: "Sir, it is not illegal to spread the word that the heart is born in extravagant balls."

Liang Zhanduo slammed the chain: "It is not illegal to spread the word Xinsheng, but what you just did violated the public sleep law! You made countless luxury citizens, including myself, feel hot all over, their lower body itches, unable to sleep well!"

When Fu Chengfeng heard it, it was public revenge.He said angrily, "You are the one who complained!"

Liang Zhanduo dragged Fu Chengfeng to the trunk of his own car, opened the lid, pressed his back, and stuffed him into the trunk: "Get in the car, you."

"Hiss..." Fu Chengfeng resisted Liang Zhanduo's strength, his back hurt instantly, and his anger shot from the top of his head to his chrysanthemum, "Hey! What right do you have to let me sit in the trunk!"

Liang Zhanduo said in his heart that this guy was quite strong, and suddenly his hands loosened, and he kicked with the soles of his feet: "I don't have the strength to punch, but my feet are strong! Come in!"

Fu Chengfeng was locked in the trunk again.He hurriedly fumbled in his pocket for his cell phone to call for help.Touched for a long time, broken!The phone fell into the dead man's hands!

Alas, I really can't rely on the society at all, let's settle down when it comes.

When they arrived at the DISS police station, Liang Zhanduo took Fu Chengfeng into the registration office.

Meimei was drinking coffee at the registration office when two zombies flashed in the corner of her eye.Take a closer look: "Teacher?"

Fu Chengfeng lowered his eyelids looking for the sound, and felt that he was saved.Meimei hurried over: "Then you set off the fireworks?"

Liang Zhanduo said angrily: "Not only did he let it go, but he did it!"

Meimei handed the coffee to Liang Zhanduo: "Duoduo, he is my teacher, don't pursue it."

Liang Zhanduo pushed away the cup he handed over, with a serious expression on his face: "Meimei, even if you are my future partner, you still have to do business properly."

Fu Chengfeng's eyelids brightened up: "Meimei, are you with him? Are you him? Both of you? Huh?"

Mei Mei nodded embarrassedly.

Liang Zhanduo was in a hurry: "Did you call me Meimei?"

Fu Chengfeng said, "His surname is Mei and his name is Mei. If I don't call him Meimei, what is his name?"But looking at Liang Zhanduo's face, one thing more is worse than one thing less.There are only a few days left to live, so I can't waste it in prison.

Fu Chengfeng calmed down, and simply chose between "Xiaomei", "Meier", and "Meizi", and finally said: "Officer Mei...can you lend me your phone?"

Liang Zhanduo stared at Fu Chengfeng: "Can you borrow his phone?"

Fu Chengfeng said with a playful smile, "Then can you lend me yours?"

Liang Zhanduo took out his mobile phone and slapped it on the table: "You can't even borrow my phone!"

Meimei picked up the phone, but fortunately, it was not broken.

"Okay, Duoduo, it's just that I didn't go home to accompany you at night, you let my teacher go, let's go home now and do what you want to do."

The phone was tapped again by Liang Zhanduo like a gavel: "It's too late! It's too hard! It's not hard anymore!"

When Meimei heard this tone, she also got angry: "Is love hard?"

Liang Zhanduo threw the chain he was holding onto the ground viciously: "Are you murdering me? For him?"

Meimei stepped on the chain and took a step forward: "I am for myself!"

Liang Zhanduo also took a step closer to Meimei aggressively: "Is he your teacher! Huh?"

Meimei took out her mobile phone and said calmly, "Teacher, who do you want to call, I will call for you."

Liang Zhanduo saw the sudden change in his words, and became even more angry: "How dare you try to help him! If you don't come back at night, are you just looking for a place to watch him put flowers!"

Meimei pointed at the surrounding crowd and shouted angrily: "I really went to find a place to watch the fireworks! With our colleagues behind me! Are you going to ask me 'Are these our colleagues!' huh? "

Colleagues nodded frantically at Liang Zhanduo, fearing that the jealous boss would order group night training in the next second.

Liang Zhanduo looked at Fu Chengfeng with red eyes: "You, the flower displayer, you said that the fireworks are specially made for your guy, is that your guy?"

Meimei was surprised: "Teacher, are you off the list?"

Fu Chengfeng shook his head helplessly: "No."

Liang Zhanduo put away his red fire, and asked with pity in his eyes: "So you made up your imagination? Are you single?"

Fu Chengfeng couldn't figure out what this Sir Liang was thinking, anyway, forget about the phone call.

"Yes, I'm single. I remembered, I don't have anyone to call, and I won't borrow the phone. Where is the cell, I'll go in by myself."

Liang Zhanduo "tsk" a few times: "Poor, really pitiful. Let me take you there, please." While talking, he respectfully stretched out his hand to guide the direction: "It's about you, it's justified. Wait After dawn, and the discomfort of the citizens eases, I will let you go."

Cut, to return the discomfort of the citizens, I think it is your discomfort.Fu Chengfeng murmured in his heart.Liang Zhanduo brought Fu Chengfeng into the "private room" like a restaurant waiter.He smiled gently at him and left.

The "private room" is pitch-black, only the windows and mobile phones are shining.

Fu Chengfeng found a corner and sat down, looking at the person using the phone.The light was very dim, and the people's faces were gloomy.After a few more glances, I think this person looks familiar.He got up and walked towards the light, and took a closer look: "Old Youtiao?! Why are you here?"

The man Fu Chengfeng called Lao Youtiao looked up listlessly: "Old Fu?" This man's name was Dongmen Youqitiao, and he was Fu Chengfeng's comrade-in-arms when he was on Earth.

Two pairs of tired eyes looked at each other heartily.

Dongmen Youqitiao said: "I fried seven deep-fried dough sticks in a row at home. It may be that the smell caused the neighbor across the way, that is, Inspector Liang, to be extremely uncomfortable, and then it was here."

Fu Chengfeng sat beside him: "Then what about your husband, let him pick you up."

Dongmen Youqitiao pointed to it: "It's hanging upside down from the ceiling."

Fu Chengfeng looked up, and there was a three-dimensional oil painting of a European classical medieval noble baron in the Earth Age hanging on it.Fu Chengfeng asked curiously, "Don't vampires never sleep at night?"

Dongmen You Qitiao looked out the window: "Someone just set off fireworks, his head was bloodshot, and he said he was hanging back."

It seems that I really caused a lot of people's discomfort, and I deserve to be arrested.But after another thought: "Isn't it enough for him to suck your blood?"

Dongmen Youqitiao pulled down the scarf, revealing two newly healed red spots on his neck.After unzipping the clothes, there are still a few red spots on the chest.Just about to pull down his pants, Fu Chengfeng stopped him.It seems that it has been sucked, and it has sucked a lot, no wonder the old fried dough stick looks so weak.

"Why did you come in?" Dongmen You Qitiao pulled up his clothes and sat with his legs crossed.

Fu Chengfeng leaned back: "I am the one who set off the fireworks."

"Oh." Dongmen Youqitiao was quite calm.

Fu Chengfeng looked at the vampire hanging upside down from the ceiling, and shouted: "Curator! Why did you come in?"

After a silence, a very magnetic voice with its own mixing effect sounded: "A few days ago, I can't remember the exact day. Someone took a fancy to a whole piece of earth that I just recovered, It was full of suspected bombs. He said he wanted to buy it. I thought he was just talking about it, but he really made an offer, so I took him to my office to negotiate the price. After the negotiation, it was already past the closing time. Time. Inspector Liang happened to pass by and felt that I did not close the museum on time and caused him discomfort, so I am here."

When Fu Chengfeng heard it, he immediately regained his spirits: "You recovered a fragment of the earth full of bombs?"

Curator: "Suspected, just suspected."

Fu Chengfeng asked: "What kind?"

The curator thought for a while: "It has the smell of people from the earth, and there are red threads that are more beautiful than the blood in my blood prison, but not as beautiful as the blood color of Qitiao in our family. There are also blue threads that are much uglier than the blue of my pupils, It hurts to look at it more than once.”

Fu Chengfeng got up and walked in front of the curator, looking up at him: "Do you remember the buyer? Did you deliver the goods to his home? Do you remember his home address?"

The curator walked from the ceiling along the wall to the ground, sat down next to Dongmen Youqitiao, and licked his ear: "I'm very hungry now, I won't remember until I'm full."

Dongmen Youqitiao covered his head with a scarf: "Your appetite has been too strong recently."

The curator sniffed his scarf: "It's been cold recently, you smell very fragrant."

Watching the curator's canines slowly grow longer, and the lower part also grows at the same time, it is estimated that he will not be full for a while.

Fu Chengfeng sighed softly: "Curator, when you are full, think about it for me, and let me know when you think of it."

The curator nodded slowly, not knowing whether to agree to Fu Chengfeng, or to rub off on his lover.The curator took off Dongmen Youqitiao's pants with a look of "baby, I'm hungry again", and Dongmen Youqitiao looked at Fu Chengfeng with an expression of "Fuck, I'm still here".Fu Chengfeng looked at the two little red dots on Xiaodongmen's head, and gave him a jaw-dropping look of "this will work".He was half shocked by Dongmen Youqitiao's strong physique, and half shocked by Xiao Dongmen's growth!He clearly remembered that when he was on Earth back then, the bathhouse of Chi Guoguo, a team of comrades in arms, formed a circle to compare the size of the scene.At that time, I was an eagle, and Dongmen Youqitiao was a chick.Now the chick flies up the branch and becomes a phoenix, and the eagle falls into the pile of phoenix and becomes a chick.

The atmosphere in the "private room" is "harmonious", and live action movies are not uncommon and wretched in Luxe Ball.When I first came to Luxe Ball, when I encountered this kind of blockbuster, Fu Chengfeng’s reaction was that the whole process was fake. Now I can watch the whole set of live teaching without any pressure and give timely feedback and academic exchanges.

Life is all about experience, Fu Chengfeng looked at the scene of the rape corpse, and lamented that it was worth the price of life for a comrade-in-arms to be loved by a vampire.I will never experience the feeling of being sucked to an orgasm in my life.

The trivial footsteps outside the door were getting closer, and the door of the "private room" was opened...

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