【Chu Lu】Ten Corpses Living in Trash Cans

As the night deepened, Aer, the most upscale open-air bar in Mumbai, ushered in their 13th pair of guests today.

This does not mean that the business is bleak, but that there are not many people who have the conditions to spend here.Mumbai is a city with a huge gap between the rich and the poor. It takes only 42 minutes to drive from the most prosperous modern city to the slums. Its environment and price point choose the most upper-class social groups, so it is natural to bear the risk of a limited number of customers. .

It has a location that can be said to be the most suitable for overlooking the scenery in the whole of Mumbai. Guests can sit in the bar on the 34th floor of the Four Seasons Hotel and watch half of the city through the transparent glass guardrail. The boundary line of fusion is the Arabian Sea, bringing the prosperity of the Western world to the Arabian Sea in this once ordinary port city.

Everything is good, and the customer's self-cultivation is also good...

If there's a real downside, it's that there's no dedicated DJ playing music, and no food that deserves a reputation.

Mumbai tour guides don't recommend it even to wealthy tourists, because if there are demanding dinner tourists, Aer Bar will just kill their dates.

Everyone will be poor in front of the menu, because most of them don't come here to eat.

Not to mention getting drunk, the wine here is non-alcoholic——

What they want to buy is face!

"Gentlemen, good evening," the waiter said politely. He noticed that the two guests had East Asian faces, so he switched to English in advance. "I hope you can have a pleasant evening in Aer."

He led the two to the place with the best light in the room, and was about to put up the No. 14 stand, when he saw one of them speaking Chinese, walking happily to the open-air outfield, and quickly said: "Gentlemen, I I know that the scenery outside is good, but the weather is not very good today, and it may rain at any time. In order not to obstruct the vision of other guests, we will not add outdoor umbrellas..."

But the gentleman walked too fast, and he didn't seem to hear his words. He stood in front of the glass guardrail, with neon lights shining on his face.

Fortunately, the other gentleman didn't embarrass him, and whispered: "It's okay, just let it be."

"Okay, the menu is on the table, please ring the bell after confirming, and I will come to order for you."

He bowed deeply.

He had a good look, and could tell that the two gentlemen were close and didn't need him, an outsider, to bother them.Before he left, he turned his head and looked back again, only to realize that after leaving the light yellow light in the store, the face of the quiet gentleman turned out to be unhealthy and pale.

Chu Zihang has a lot of opinions on Lu Mingfei's itinerary plan.

Of course, it's not because Lu Mingfei doesn't understand wine, he only knows how to run to places that sound awesome, rather than going to a winery for wine tasting, or breaking into an auction for a bottle of famous wine... It's not because he feels sorry for CitiBank. Even Chu Zihang himself was surprised that he was able to withdraw money from the bank. He thought that this account would be directly frozen by the academy.

Lu Mingfei was also surprised.

"Brother... Is this account your own?" At that time, Lu Mingfei's expression was as if he had eaten too much shit. He grabbed him and wanted to climb on top of him.

Chu Zihang thought that Lu Mingfei was wondering about the same thing as himself: "...It wasn't mine, did I snatch it?"

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, but he didn't get entangled in this matter as Chu Zihang wanted. He changed his mouth and chatted about traveling in India, saying that Mumbai is so prosperous and fun, and after the fun, he can go north to New Delhi. Get a little fatter, and you can go back to China if you continue north.

You said spending money?Of course it is how extravagant it is!

Lu Mingfei finally lost interest in the night scene, sat back at the table, and sighed at the menu: "Fuck, it is indeed the TOP50 SKYBAR in Asia. This price is enough for me to eat from Shinjuku to Ginza in Tokyo!"

Chu Zihang glanced at it: "It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand: "To be exaggerated, it's more effective for a show."

Chu Zihang didn't refute. He keenly noticed that someone was staring at him from behind. When he looked back, he saw two Latin beauties sitting two tables away from them.

The two of them obviously did not come as partners, and they winked at him coquettishly. As the owners of outstanding beauty, a master in love can always choose his prey quickly.

But this time they got the wrong guy.

Chu Zihang withdrew his gaze coldly, while Lu Mingfei was flipping through the menu with a sore face, saying bad things: "Why do they always like to mark the calories after the name of the dish? I don't know if it's very disappointing..."

They rang the bell and clicked through the menu randomly, not because they couldn't understand it, but because they didn't know what it looked like after understanding it. Ghosts can always come up with weird things, but it's not just fried food after turning over and over again.On the contrary, Chu Zihang refused the wine, and his expression relaxed a little when he saw the words "Alcoholunavailable".

At any rate, Lu Mingfei wasn't big enough to get so drunk that he couldn't even beat him up in a foreign country.

However, Sao Bao is far more than that.

Contrary to the low-key over the past year, Lu Mingfei settled on the best hotel in Mumbai - the Taj Mahal Hotel, its full name is TheTajMahalTowerMumbai, which looks like a royal palace from a distance.

Even the suites are the most luxurious.

With a space of 52 square meters, Lu Mingfei can say that he has never stayed in such a luxurious hotel in his life. Under his feet is an all-wood high-grade floor, and he can only make a sound when he steps hard.A wall separates the master bedroom from the living room. Just when he thought this was the whole picture of the Apollo suite worth 3500 oceans, he pulled open the curtains with dark patterns, and found that there was a viewing balcony outside, which was enough to have a glimpse of the sea. No more, even the door is the famous GatewayofIndia (Gate of India).

Outside the window is the ever-changing city, Victoria Railway Station, Crawford Market...

Lu Mingfei frantically took out Fengou's iPhone, turned on the camera and took a picture of the spectacular scene outside the window.

The streets are crowded with people, black, white, yellow, people of all races, arguing in languages ​​with accents that are so heavy that they cannot understand, and quarreling, but as long as the floor-to-ceiling windows are closed, they will be separated from the world, In other words, it is to isolate them from the world.

The waiter at the Aer bar was right, it was going to rain tonight.

It didn't take long before it rained outside the window. People packed up their stalls and went home in the drizzle. The busy day was coming to an early end.

Lu Mingfei opened the frosted glass door of the bathroom, looked around twice, and his eyes were completely taken away by one thing: "I understand why this hotel has long been famous for being suitable for couples. This bathtub is really big..."

He got out of the bathroom and saw Chu Zihang standing in front of the flat-screen TV in a daze.

The LCD screen naturally reflected foreign objects on the screen, Chu Zihang stared at his own appearance on the pitch-black screen, holding Murasame in his hand, expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother with facial paralysis."

"……What's up?"

Chu Zihang seemed to be still angry.

The senior brother has maintained this state all day today, his face is so solemn that he seems to draw his sword to fight people and dragons at any time.

Lu Mingfei didn't take it seriously, "Have you ever stayed in such a luxurious hotel? It's the first time for me. If the college hadn't arranged a special place for me, I guess I would have lived in an express hotel all year round... You look very Calm down."

It's a pity that Chu Zihang and he obviously didn't think the same thing.

"It's definitely not the first time," Chu Zihang frowned, "Dad took me and my mother to Dubai once, the Burj Al Arab hotel there was a bit more luxurious than here, and they even used Rolls Royce to pick up and drop off guests on the island for sightseeing . . . I'm talking about the rich dad."

"It's great to have a rich father." Lu Mingfei passed behind him, and glanced at the reflection of his brother on the screen as if nothing had happened. Father, I shouldn't have been a bad luck before."

Lu Mingfei fantasized about meeting his parents many times.

Disappointed again and again, he finally wondered whether Lu Lincheng and Qiao Weini were real people.

This is such a failed topic, even he himself didn't want to talk about it, so he dragged Chu Zihang into the bedroom, probed his head: "Don't talk about it, let's talk about something serious, so many tables and sofas, it doesn't have to be a bed. Let's pick a favorite, and it will be decided tonight!"

Chu Zihang suddenly grabbed his collar.

It was no different than back then, the senior brother was no longer half a head taller than him, it was impossible to lift him up, but it was enough to strangle him out of breath.

Lu Mingfei coughed desperately and pretended to be dead: "Cough... Brother, you are too anxious, this mandarin duck bath hasn't been taken yet..."

This pose is great, no matter who can hold back a little bit, they can kiss. The room is in such a good condition, rolling from the head to the end of the double bed is no problem. It is said that high-end hotels don’t even bother to put condoms. In the bedside table, but hidden in another cupboard... No, he is not regretting, if possible, he prefers not to wear a condom!

He was still preparing bad words in his heart until he saw the anger in Chu Zihang's eyes.

"Lu Mingfei!"

"...You're trying to piss me off."

Lu Mingfei raised his hands innocently: "I'm wronged, brother! I'm so mad at you that I have to be single again for the rest of my life!"

Commonly known as couples quarreling, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, Lu Mingfei felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he poked his face forward, but Chu Zihang took a step back and kept a distance from him: "Stop talking bad words, you know what I mean .”

"When the money is gone, go earn it again. Playing games and being an anchor can earn millions a month! But now it may change and no one wants to watch it, or open an outdoor live broadcast, 'Hi everyone, we are going to the other side of the world, Niber Long Gen, the lords in the audience are collecting presents, filial son, I'll take a picture for you right now' and so on..."

"...Should I thank you for not suggesting to go to Niu Lang's to continue cutting sushi?"

"That can't be done. Now that the reform and opening up is underway, outsiders can't show your boyfriend's naked body, and neither can his upper body!"

"..."

It was difficult for Chu Zihang to get angry at Lu Mingfei's heartless look. It felt like he had accumulated strength for three rounds, and finally punched the cotton with his fist, which made him die of anger.

If he really didn't like it, he would have a fight with Lu Mingfei with the back of his knife, knock him out and take him away without even talking.

This is not his narcissism, no matter who he is, he has the confidence to knock down the opponent with the preparation of losing both sides.

The premise is that both sides lose.

Lu Mingfei has lost a lot of weight, and his life is not very nourishing. It seems that he has returned to the thin and listless little hairy kid in Shilan Middle School, who can be bullied by anyone. hand.

Heaven and man have been at war for centuries, and in the end he could only give in: "You don't have to live every day like your last day..."

Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed: "Is it so obvious?"

"It's too obvious, you can't hide it from me," Chu Zihang hated the atmosphere, "It's not you who make the choice, it's me."

"Is there a difference?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were so bright that they turned golden under the light for a moment: "Are you running away alone like a grandson? I've been a grandson all my life, and without a beast trainer, a farmer might become a farmer if he gets excited. It's up to you, you know?"

Chu Zihang said softly, "Is it you that the 'something' that Xia Mi said woke up?"

Lu Mingfei froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand, but he quickly admitted: "I killed Constantine, I killed Norton, I killed Fenrir, Herzog... I also killed King Bai."

"..."

Chu Zihang was speechless, but he didn't show any expression of surprise or hesitation that he thought he would see.

"Are you going to ask me what I am?"

"Do not."

"I can't answer you either, I don't know." Lu Mingfei clenched his teeth, as if he was saying something outrageous, "I'm not sure what 'he' will want to do after he gets my body, God knows Well, I don't want to destroy the world! But if he wants to, I can't stop him..."

Chu Zihang was startled: "Who?"

a demon.

Lu Mingfei answered silently, to Chu Zihang, it doesn't matter who he is, since Chu Zihang won't be the only one who was "taken away".

Confessing the three greatest things he has done in his life, he finally has no pressure at all, and he has saved 3/4 of his life to save the world.He will be innocent for whatever Lu Mingze does in the future, and his senior brother will be gone anyway, although he still wants Chu Zihang to take him to explode the axle of Caesar's boss's wedding car. Boss, this is the surprise I gave you. Do you want to be surprised or not? Happy Newly Married", and then he was chased and killed by the black-clothed bodyguards with a smile on his face...

But it seems that there is no chance.

He said, "Why don't you ask me? To be honest, I'm only telling you."

Chu Zihang patted him: "Your words sound like a lover who is promiscuous everywhere."

"..."

"I won't ask," Chu Zihang said, "You are smiling, but you look sad."

"Fuck," Lu Mingfei cursed, "When did you become so emotionally intelligent? I thought your peak EQ was to help me invite Chen Wenwen to dinner. Tsk tsk. —”

His words were too malicious, Chu Zihang looked at his bastard face who was delusional every day, and said solemnly: "It will be a little bit."

Lu Mingfei staggered.

He said, "Poor monk and noble son, you are killing me..."

He suddenly seemed to be possessed, and took the initiative to hug her.

He peeled off Chu Zihang's collar, and restlessly leaned on Chu Zihang's shoulder, looking for the coin-sized birthmark on his shoulder blade, and found that half of the birthmark had been covered by scales, and the dragon scales were still opening and closing, but he still Kissed it, it was his favorite place.

He once left a bloody bite mark here, bloody and bloody, which healed, but still left a scar - he used the energy in his lungs to thank the world and cheer his brother back to him After coming here, he viciously insisted on branding his own marks.He succeeded.The hot blood of the senior brother poured into his mouth, almost burning him through. The feeling was the same as drinking undiluted Shuangfeiren, and the pain was so numb from the depths of his throat.

The sharp-edged dragon scales would inadvertently scratch the tip of his tongue, and his half-red blood would flow down Chu Zihang's uneven spine, and finally be absorbed by the gauze, completely blending into the black.

Chu Zihang held down his neck hard, but he was no longer that wimpy kid who couldn't do anything but hug the "body" of his senior brother. He struggled desperately, but this time Chu Zihang didn't have the strength Bigger than him... He maliciously licked the dragon scales on the back of his brother's neck, they were lifted up by him violently, as if the hairs all over his body were barbs.

He begged.

"If I also think uncle's proposal is good...will you agree?"

Lu Mingfei felt that he was heinous.

He clearly knew that Odin was what Chu Zihang hated the most, but he selfishly hoped that Chu Zihang would choose it and bow to it.

Not only that, but he also thinks selfishly, I am a dragon, senior brother even accepts me, the tolerance for "becoming a dragon myself" will not be too low, right?

This request is not too much, right?

"Brother?"

A long silence awaited him.

He could only respond with hysteria.

His lips had been worn away by dragon scales, sticky skin stuck to the corners of his mouth, and now they too were bloody.

Lu Mingfei punched Chu Zihang on the back, and then punched again, Chu Zihang didn't even groan, as if he was really just a lump of cotton.

"What's wrong with Odin, isn't it that you have to wear a mask so that you can't show your handsome face?"

"Isn't it just an enemy of this broken world? Isn't Deadpool also an enemy?"

"No, it killed Uncle and you too..."

"Isn't it ten years of hatred for nothing?"

"Is it so... fatal?"

After finishing speaking, he also felt that these questions were stupid and meaningless.he answered himself.

Yes, Lu Mingfei.

That represents how many sleepless nights in a young man's busy and hasty life, in the endless rain, helplessly listening to the demon screaming over and over again, after the fear passed, recalling how he left his father and ran away alone ——It grinds an ordinary person into a half-breed who wields a knife ruthlessly, and as an outsider, he will not understand.

But for a stubborn teenager, he understands this.

If time went back to that rainy night, after Liu Miaomiao rejected him, he would no longer go into the rain alone like a bastard, and if he was killed, he would follow Chu Zihang into the car and choke Odin's neck Said: "Isn't it 1/4 life, fuck your mother!"

He felt Chu Zihang wrap his arms around his waist.

So far, still no answer.

Maybe Xia Mi is right.Chu Zihang, this unfeeling kind who can be ruthless to anyone in order to complete the task, has been a dead waiter since a long time ago when he did not hesitate to kill a girl who was nice to him but cheated on him three times.

Lu Mingfei hugged him back hard, took a few breaths with difficulty, and pushed Chu Zihang against the marble wall with all his strength.

When Chu Zihang kissed him, he never looked like the killer who carried the imperial sword Murasame, but with the tenderness when he said "the future and junior sister are all yours".

Go to your mother's future and junior sister.

Now I and my brother are mine!

No one cares whether the location is the most luxurious hotel in Mumbai, no one cares whether they live in an expensive suite, and no one cares whether they have the softest duvet in the world. Can wrap them in its arms like home, and hide foul copulation beneath holy whiteness.

Here, they are just Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang.

Not a man, not a dragon.

"Brother, I have made up my mind. Before I go to New Delhi, I can still go to Varanasi—just as a pilgrimage, and I can watch the sunrise and cremation ceremony along the way. Don't Indians believe that the Ganges can wash away the filth? After dying of old age, the next life will say that you can't vote for a good family..."

Lu Mingfei stroked the bony protrusions and spurs that did not belong to him, and said slowly.

After he finished speaking, he felt funny again, "Well, what a dragon egg? No matter how much it is, anyway, the day before I die, I have to find a mercenary. They know how to collect money and do things better than anyone else... just arrange for cremation in the Ganges, and then quietly Mi was sent back to his hometown to be buried. It is enough to insert a tombstone together. How to write the epitaph? I am not sure who I am. It is too miserable not to be able to write an epitaph. Killing the white king with help is also awesome, didn't you say that only the black king can fight the white king, to be honest, I'm so awesome, maybe it's really the black king?"

He was a little choked up: "If it is true, then the epitaph is called 'There are two dragons buried here, a Nidhogg and an Odin, not deadly enemies! No!'"

Chu Zihang hugged him so tightly that he felt that if he wasn't a dragon, he might be strangled to death at any time.

This is about the worst agreement in their life.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and has a tendency to turn into a storm.

It's going to eat the world.

tbc

*Poor monk and noble son: Concubine Ming's complaints about her brother's character in Dragon 2