【Chu Lu】Ten Corpses Living in Trash Cans

The rain in Myanmar is not very lingering.

The rain stopped when they passed the border. In order to avoid the patrol route of the border police, they made a detour in the woods and walked more than ten miles before they "borrowed" a new car, which was worse than the last one. I don't know each other.

Because, apart from the second-hand TOYOTA, the most popular vehicle in Bangladesh is the three-wheeled motorcycle.

Lu Mingfei was very embarrassed, because it was his turn to drive today, but he didn't know how to drive a scooter, so he hugged his brother's waist very willingly, and used the phrase "Others will think this is a real pair of dogs and men when they see it". The posture is crowded on a seat.

It's really indecent.

"There is a saying that the historical King Anuluddha* was a mixed race. As a person who is ahead of the times in thinking mode, it is normal for him to be suspected of being a mixed race. The folklore of Myanmar is that Anuluddha used the magic spear Enemy of the gods, in exchange for the faith and respect of the Burmese people, he is as obedient to alchemical astrology as the dragons. He is cruel, and he can order thousands of young children to be killed in order to avoid the disaster prophesied. Later, in order not to be overthrown, he also sealed two gods, and the genealogy professor in Kassel speculated that the concept of their gods was to 'become a dead servant', and he might even be a dragon king."

Chu Zihang was driving listlessly on the country road. Unlike cars, motorcycles cannot provide short-term accommodation. They had to find a suitable place to live today.

Lu Mingfei was taken aback when he heard that: "Who is this Anuruduo?"

Knowing that he was distracted, Chu Zihang didn't complain, and answered patiently: "The first emperor who unified Burma, his status is very similar to that of Qin Shihuang... But there is one thing that I am very concerned about. He has a half-father His elder brother, named Sogd, whose father also ruled the kingdom, Schneider thinks this is a war between mixed races."

The senior brother's serious way of talking is so handsome that he can brag about it for a year, Lu Mingfei thought leisurely.

But he soon stopped laughing.

It was a hot day, probably because he was hugged by a big man bear, the air in and out of the trachea was terribly stuffy, Chu Zihang struggled to raise his head, and rescued his breath from the collar that was too tightly buttoned: "Sugde Launched a coup, deposed Anuluduo's father, and finally Anuluduo killed his brother and regained the throne from his elder brother—this seems to be the standard ending of the internal struggle of mixed races for power."

"wait!"

Lu Mingfei rarely took the initiative to cut the topic.

This plot development is too familiar!Brothers killing each other?Since he entered Kassel College, all the knowledge about the Dragon King he has been instilled is related to brothers, such as you and me every day, and the ass of the two of you can't fit on the throne, even though this case is not Not the so-called twins...

But if he didn't answer, Chu Zihang wouldn't take the initiative to speak, so he could only explain: "I'm just trying to avoid talking about Bangladesh..."

Chu Zihang was speechless: "But you changed the subject and said that you want to hear the story of Myanmar, and you said it yourself."

"I can't help it. After all, his family's polygamy system is famous all over the world. It is said that red light streets are everywhere in every corner of the city. A group of idiots in our class dreamed of immigrating to Bangladesh and marrying seven wives! I will count on you to say something. I’m really crazy about the story,” Lu Mingfei said, “Besides, I can’t stay here for half a month, and my impression of it is still the Erkang and Ziwei in "My Fair Princess"! I have to say it out How embarrassing..."

"It's Erkang and Princess Musha..."

"Oh my god, senior brother, you still remember!" Lu Mingfei screamed.

Chu Zihang turned cold, he didn't really want to recall Su Xiaoyan, the messy knowledge in his mind was instilled by Su Xiaoyan, at that time she couldn't even realize that her son had a fever, sitting in front of the sofa and watching TV dramas He just sobbed and cried, and said to him in a good voice, "Zi Hang, please let me be quiet, my mother is so sad".

Their hometown should be under martial law by Kassel College, and his parents and Lu Mingfei's family members are likely to be under the watch of the college at any time.

It is very likely that I will never go back in this life.

This time, both of them kept silent tacitly, Chu Zihang had something on his mind, and so did Lu Mingfei.

His unlucky younger brother Lu Mingze who bought an iPhone as a gift has not appeared for a full year.It was clear that he only had 1/4 of his life left, but the little devil never came to take it away. The little goblin who was bewitching the crowd tried to persuade him a few more words, saying, "Would you like to try using 1/4 of your life?" With promotional phrases such as "for the rest of the senior brother's life to be peaceful", maybe he was honestly deceived when he got excited...

What will the imp do after taking the last 1/4?

Occupy his body and become that "dragon"?

And then, like the younger brother in all half-breed brother stories, ascend to the throne?

Lu Mingfei had a bad premonition, which was engraved in his blood. When he closed his eyes, a little devil in a black suit would appear in front of him, with a solemn expression, ready to go to a funeral at any time.

Not sure whose funeral it was.

Lu Mingfei was almost exhausted when he arrived in Chittagong.

They have been driving for many days in a row, and there is no tourist bus to catch them. They drove this road by themselves.Dawei is located in the southwestern part of Myanmar, while the border with Bangladesh is in the northwestern part of Myanmar. It goes north along the Burma Sea, passes through Pya Myo and Myohang, and then goes west along the Bay of Bengal... Fortunately, it was still a few days ago. There is a car that can shelter from the wind and rain, so that it will not be exposed to the wind and messy.

Chittagong is definitely not the most suitable choice. As the second largest city and the first port in Bangladesh, Chittagong is too prosperous in a sense. Road monitoring, store monitoring, and difficulty in opening houses without a certificate... They are just planning to settle here for a while , Rest for a day or two before finding another more suitable place.

Lu Mingfei fell down on the hotel bed in large characters, covered his face and said from the bottom of his heart: "I fucked up, it feels so good to have a bed to sleep on..."

Chu Zihang cautiously closed the blinds, and stuffed the iPhone, which had rarely cooperated with him during the room opening, into the drawer.

Fingel became furious: "You betrayed me! You betrayed me!"

Chu Zihang thought for a while, took it out, plugged in the earphones that he bought at the side of the road with [-] taka, the kind without a microphone, put them back in the silence, and looked around the room , decided to kick Lu Mingfei: "You must take a shower before going to bed."

So Lu Mingfei had no choice but to roll down, took off his T-shirt and plunged into the hot and difficult shower.

Half an hour ago.

You must know that apart from polygamy, Bangladesh is also known for its high per capita GDP (even far exceeding Canada) and its low per capita GDP.Due to the unbalanced economic development and geographical factors, Bangladesh is in a state of frequent power outages all year round.Especially in summer, people's demand for electricity surges, and there is a severe shortage of electricity across the country, especially in the more prosperous cities.

This is also the reason why Chu Zihang chose Chittagong with confidence.

Check in at the front desk when the timing of regional power outages is right, which can effectively avoid being photographed by surveillance cameras.

The locals were not surprised by the power outage, and didn't pay much attention to the pair of travelers who appeared in the dim lobby.

The lady at the front desk was not very friendly: "Do you have any documents?"

Chu Zihang replied in English: "No."

"An extra five hundred taka*," the front desk lady said angrily, obviously not surprised by the behavior of "secret room opening". "The deposit is six thousand five hundred taka, card or cash?"

"cash."

Lu Mingfei stood behind Chu Zihang anxiously: "It turns out that Bengali English is so popular, I finally don't have to understand the bird language that I don't understand."

"Two years ago, your knowledge of English was like a bird's language," Chu Zihang reminded him, "You were colonized by the British, and their English is better than the average Chinese."

"It's so depressing..." Lu Mingfei said, "Why does she look at us with such strange eyes? Not enough money?"

"The money is enough," Chu Zihang said, "Didn't you realize that we were surrounded by crowds all the way just now?"

"Why, do I look like a national protected animal?"

"They are all Muslims." Homosexuality is explicitly forbidden by Muslims.

Lu Mingfei immediately stood up straight. Just now he almost leaned on his senior brother: "No, I thought I looked more like a classic East Asian straight guy who likes two-dimensional beautiful girls."

Chu Zihang took over the very old room card from the lady at the front desk, and the number on it was "0419". It can be seen that the lady at the front desk really had a lot of opinions on the two of them, almost cursing them, "Hey, you're going to be here today!" It's late, does onenight know?": "Before you say this, wash off the saliva marks you left on my shirt."

Lu Mingfei: "..."

Lu Mingfei lay on the soft bed of the hotel again, buried his face in the entire pillow, as if a chicken eater had seen a chicken.

After living in the open for more than half a month, the hardships of the journey reminded him of the beauty when he was still living in society as himself, not to mention his black card that was maxed out to the point that it was still unclear, even if it was from his uncle and aunt's house. That small broken bed was much more comfortable than sleeping in a car seat.

After a while, he got up and lay down by the window, looking at the outside world through the blinds.

Busy traffic, feasting, such a rusty bustling city is far from a real big city. Even in Kabukicho in Shinjuku, Tokyo, even in the middle of the night, there are no charming sales girls standing around on the road like here.Normal human life has gone away from him, along with almost all forms of entertainment.This kind of isolated and closed way often drives a person crazy. He always clamors to go back to play "StarCraft", but if he really wants to give him a computer connected to the Internet, he can't think of anything else Any form of entertainment too.

Lu Mingfei decided to describe his frustration as "beating the same boss 99 times in a row, [-] times he was killed by residual blood".

Before relying on the Nibelungen plan to grow up and become the student council president of Kassel, he was nothing more than an otaku, an otaku who would die if he left the Internet, a year and three months were enough for him to die tens of thousands of times up.

As far as his own unlucky virtues are concerned, even if he has no heart and lungs all his life, it is really difficult to live under pressure, but if there is no senior brother on this lonely escape road, he may have already risked it-taking the last 1/4 of his life and his little brother. The devil made a deal. Anyway, this 1/4 should have been used in the battle with Odin. He never thought about the content of the deal other than saving his brother. Eat and die together with a companion, but unfortunately this option has been excluded from the universe.

In the month when he first fled, he hadn't considered the option of "surrender". At that time, Nuonuo had not been taken away by the Gattuso family, and she looked at him through gritted teeth, with countless anger in her eyes: "How dare you? Do you dare? You are dead, who else will remember your good brother?"

And he once said something like this.

"Brother, didn't the academy say that they would airlift the bodies of the students back for free? You said that we were airlifted back to the same place. Is it possible for them to bury the two heinous hybrids together?"

Chu Zihang was silent about this.

Lu Mingfei saw the well-restrained hatred in his immortal golden pupils, and Chu Zihang said, "Impossible. You won't have a whole body."

Lu Mingfei smirked and said, "It seems to be..."

"Neither will I." Chu Zihang stroked the back of his neck with terrifying force.He knew that this was the unconscious reaction of a mixed race, so he just frowned in pain and didn't stop it, even if the pain for a moment made him feel that his soul was weightless.

Odin's mask has been carried by them all the time. Lu Mingfei has not forgotten that it was pulled off from Chu Zihang's face. For some reason, he has a hunch that it is not narcissism - if he disappears from this world, his face will be paralyzed. The senior brother will put on that mask again without saying a word, and return to Nibelungen, the land of the dead, where, as the dead, they still have a [-]% chance of meeting again.

Perhaps, again, he thought too beautifully.

He still owed a deal, waiting for his good brother to come to collect the debt at any time, and then closed his eyes forever unwillingly.

The little devil probably wouldn't refuse to let him open his eyes at the last second.

Senior brother probably wouldn't mind him being looked at by him at the last second.

The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and looked away from a street girl downstairs who had a fierce argument with a man, everything outside the window could no longer arouse his interest, it did not belong to his soul.

Chu Zihang came out covered in moisture, and what he saw was Lu Mingfei sitting obediently on the big bed.

Quiet, more like a cat than a lion, it will become completely docile within its own territory, shrugging its shoulders, drooping its head, motionless, and if you don’t pay attention, you will think it is a moldy and mossy house statue.

Even so, the eyes of this statue are fiery and fiery. There are two forces fighting in the eyes, one is the desire for love, and the other is the stubborn resistance of desperadoes. When these two forces are mixed together, it is only possible The fight became more and more intense, after all, apart from this intensity, there was nothing left.

Chu Zihang walked over, and Lu Mingfei's bathrobe seemed to have not been fastened on purpose, as soon as he pulled it, it slid off like grass on the wall, and there was a vacuum underneath, no matter what small movements he could quickly see.

Lu Mingfei kissed him eagerly, and clumsily helped him take off the clothes he had just put on, panting too urgently, if he calmed down and listened carefully, there would still be some things hidden deep in his throat that had not been released. Weeping in agony.

Chu Zihang kissed Lu Mingfei's collarbone and found that he was not shaking.

Different from Lu Mingfei's behavior of "playing dead and waiting" once he entered the state of burning desire, this time he was much more impatient, his legs were wide open and entwined, and his exaggeratedly thin white legs Zihang's waist was rubbing against each other, obviously so dazed that he could only repeat "senior brother, senior brother" over and over again, but he could inadvertently raise his waist consciously so that they could fit closer together.

They didn't seem to stop all night, which also caused the whole room to become a mess. Sunlight poured in through the blinds. Lu Mingfei blinked about ten times before he could see the situation clearly. The items on the bedside fell all over the floor. , including the poor-quality bedside lamp that may cost two thousand taka in compensation, the air conditioner stopped for a while in the middle of the night, and it was suffocatingly hot, so the whole white quilt was kicked to the ground, and all the It's an embarrassing and crazy stain.

He ruffled his bird's nest-like hair in frustration.

He hasn't been so enthusiastic for a long time. Chu Zihang is a very restrained person, and he himself fell asleep mostly because he was lazy... But just yesterday, in this ridiculous room 0419, he went crazy for no reason. Even the senior brother allowed him to go crazy with him!

Lu Mingfei doesn't like to explore his own thoughts and ideas, anyway, they can't be very deep.

But he thought and thought in the pain of excessive indulgence, and suddenly understood the reason for the outburst of enthusiasm——

This time what they burn may be the soul.

tbc

*Lu Mingfei here still doesn't know about the deal between the little devil and him, the one who disappeared was the little devil himself.

*Anuluddha: There are historical records of real historical figures and events, but the speculation about the mixed race is of course based on the worldview.By the way, he believes in Buddhism, and vigorously promotes Buddhism, as if he is a mixed-race propagating the theory that the dragon race must be destroyed.

*Taka: The mainstream currency in Bangladesh, the current exchange rate is about 1 RMB = 13 taka.