Chapter 22: Lure

Yan Junxun threw away the steel rod and stepped on the ground with broken

glass ** to open the door of the other party. The windshield of the

www.sto123.cc car has broken and no one is inside. The help-seeking sound of

the vehicle-mounted system is getting smaller and smaller, and it eventually

becomes a "di-" electronic sound.

The other party is not here at all.

Yan Junxun rudely pulled down the clip inside the car, which contained a

printed note, all of which said "Come and play the game." He clasped the note

and saw a soft toy with a crooked head and a smile sitting in the position of

the co-pilot. The other party seemed to know Yan Junxun's minefield, put on

glasses for the stuffed toy, and dressed as Huo Qingjun in the family

portrait. The "beep" sound of the vehicle-mounted system suddenly stuck, and

the voice was switched automatically.

"I want to see you very much, I think too much... Ah, I know you, I already

knew you," the other party approached the recording equipment and said in an

exaggerated tone, "You are the son of hunting."

He was a little sneering and away from the recording equipment. Yan Junxun

heard the sound of his walking. He wore leather shoes and stepped on the floor

and it rang. He seemed to know that Yan Junxun would not miss the details, so

he stood in front of the device and danced a few taps lightly.

"You don't have to try to find me through the recording, you can't do it." The

other party seems to be turning around in his own home. "Why do you listen to

Fu Chenghui? Yan Junxun, you better think about how to answer me." You can

think of this as a game, anyway..." He patted the table, "It doesn't matter to

you anyway. Fu Chenghui thinks you can'see' the truth, he's too stupid, you

are obviously just a failed, single , Boring fakes. You deceive everyone with

clumsy acting, you are a clown with nothing to say."

He said he was happy here and couldn't help biting his tongue and laughing.

That sound is strange.

"Go back, Yan Junxun, go back to your dark and savage den, like a person

leaping thunderously. Do you think you are the goddess of justice? Fuck," his

laughter was even stranger, "You even (milk Nai) It’s not broken. I still

don’t understand, why do you want to hide here? You are a complete waste here,

it can’t play a role. Your profile, can you call it a profile? Sorry , I spoke

swearing," he annoyedly slowed down, "I shouldn’t swear, but I can’t help but

think of you. You can never understand how I hate you, just like ants can’t

understand humans. Trample. I want you to understand that you have to pay for

what you get. If you want to understand your failure, I will let you know."

He sat down, pulled his clothes, and his fingers stepped on the edge of the

table in the process.

He wears a ring.

In that moment, Yan Junxun heard a slight bump between the ring and the edge

of the table, as if it were a ripple on the water surface, and a small

afterglow was swaying in the bottomless darkness.

"I want to deny you, where do you exist?" The other party is a bit stuck here,

and it seems that he hasn't thought about the follow-up. "No one in the world

needs you. Although I want to say'Go to death Yan' 'Jun Xun', but I don't want

to be that simple. Will you crash? Even if you imitate the system with all

your strength, your kernel is still vulnerable to fragility. I think you

crash, despair... The word despair is good, it is better than ' (Death si)

Death is more powerful, letting go of all my malice towards you. I have

already started, out of politeness, I want to say hello to you, last time I

almost succeeded, but unfortunately there is a hybrid. That hybrid called Shi

Shanyan, and his mother is a black panther, please reply to him for me, I

don’t want to die, I won’t die," he laughed, and when he mentioned Shi Shanyan

became cold, "I want to get it To die him, I will think of a way, he is too

proud-"

The core device of the vehicle-mounted system protruding next to the driver's

seat suddenly burst, like a deflated balloon, which was easily squeezed and

burst. Shi Shanyan didn't know how long he had been holding the car door and

was squinted by the sun.

"Do you want to sit here and chatter with him? Listen to him chattering and

arguing about his inner story." Shi Shanyan threw the torn line to his feet

and wiped his hands with toilet paper. He looked at Yan Junxun, and his hand

on the broken car door knocked, "You are patient and kind, and sitting here is

as good as if I broke this door. Don’t listen to him, don’t try to understand

him. ."

Shi Shanyan is too high, blocking Yan Junxun's light. When he leaned over, the

car looked extremely small. He reached out and pulled away the black hair that

blocked Yan Junxun's eyes. His eyes were like looking at the artwork, his eyes

rubbing in love with Yan Junxun's tears and moles.

"You can squeeze his head," Shi Shanyan said in a low voice. "Who can stop

you? Little genius, don't ignore him."

Yan Junxun's seat is under a steel rod, and there are thorns in his pocket. He

crumpled a cigarette and wanted to laugh a little strangely.

He is really difficult to control himself. I want to quit smoking, and there

is something greedy in this ** that is urging him to constantly make excuses

for himself. What should he do? Artemis didn't make it clear, and nobody told

him. But he often feels sleepy, and will be dazed if he is not, otherwise he

always wants to do something. He doesn't feel comfortable wherever he is.

There seems to be no place in the world where he can relax completely. He

always hangs himself.

Go to your mother's black panther. Go to your mother's Fu Chenghui.

They released the dangerous man who lured him. Shi Shanyan is saying "Come and

do something" to him every second. Do you want to pay attention like the

neuropathy in the recording just now? Yan Junxun is not that kind of person.

He wrote on the blackboard rigidly and firmly.

He is not the kind of person, he is not the kind of person they think.

"I won't open my mouth to bite him, nor will I slap him." Yan Junxun turned

back and approached Shi Shanyan without evading Shi Shanyan's trembling gaze.

He raised his hand and tightened the collar of Shi Yanyan, swearing, "Stop

tempting me, I know what to do."