I don't know why, but Anjie suddenly got nervous. He opened his mouth to ask, but found his voice very dry: "he... Why?"

"In those years, R. Lee was tossed into that virtue by you. Generally speaking, no living creature could breathe, but he survived. Although his body was greatly damaged, you can't guess why now that you have remembered it?"

Anjie's face became very ugly. He turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Mo Cong's pocket. In summer, his clothes were light, and the outline of a small bottle could be seen at a glance. His fingers curled up and trembled slightly. After a while, he shook his head slowly.

"Because before that, he had taken some kind of medicine." The drunk snake said softly, "something... Can activate human cells and drive away aging. That thing can make people rejuvenate. The cells, tissues and even organs of the body remain young, just like those heads you see in the desert. Although they look terrible, they are very fresh, aren't they?"

"You say he's been eating preservatives?" Anjie's face twisted and sneered, "how much do you want in a piece of instant noodles?"

"No, you've guessed what his preservative is, but you don't want to believe it." Drunk snake interrupted him and turned his head to look at the small bottle in Mo Cong's pocket. "You had a vague guess ten years ago, but you didn't want to think about it carefully. You even went to the psychologist to erase your memory for him... Drink fox, are you afraid that if you keep those memories, you will kill him one day because of your conscience?"

Anjie said nothing.

"Those insects don't live on their brains. Chen Fugui told you that they secrete some powerful hallucinogens after they ingest their brains. In fact, their research is not complete," the drunk snake sighed. "Besides hallucinogens, some other substances will be left behind. The result of the doctor's research is that the thing is actually human brains, It's just some kind of unknown transformation. Li has to rely on that to live, just like drugs. You know, the day he leaves, his internal organs will start to rot

"Did you kill Jim Jiang?"

The drunk snake paused and nodded: "yes."

Anjie put his legs down and sat up straight: "if that thing you said really had such a God, Li would have been back to his youth in theory. Can he now sit in a wheelchair all day and wrap himself up like a behavioral art?"

A strange smile appeared on the drunken snake's face, mixed with unspeakable sadness, hatred and irony, which made his facial features look distorted: "can't you think of it? Yin Hu, why are you here? What did you find the first time you bumped in? What did someone tell you? " He sighed, "even your children can feel the logic loopholes before and after things. How can you not know?"

"What did Mo Cong feel?"

"He intuitively felt the danger in it, and... He seemed to know that there might be people here." The drunk snake said softly, "the fire was so lively that it made people look like a coke. But there was nothing wrong with the books in it. Drink fox, why didn't our omniscient father hide in this cave? At that time, you thought Li was dead. When you came back to pay homage to your father, you accidentally found this place. Who did you see when you came down? There are so many exits and entrances in this area. Where do they lead to? "

Anjie gave a short laugh, and his clenched fist hit the ground heavily. His skin and flesh were rubbed and torn immediately: "who do I see? Drunk snake, drunk snake... "When he said this, he suddenly stopped and stood up, leaning on his side, with his palm slightly swinging in the direction of the drunk snake, and the drunk snake was stunned.

Then there was a sound in the corner, and Mo woke up with a groan. He was still in a daze in his head. When he opened his eyes, he just saw Anjie's cold and emotionless eyes. They were dark, as if they could even absorb the light of a flashlight. Looking at his expression was like looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with it.

Mo Cong didn't know why, but his heart sank in vain, moistened his lips, and gently asked, "why do you want to..."

Anjie tilted his head, picked his eyebrows, and played with the small pistol in his hand: "why do you want to stun you? But I didn't expect that black clothes was really gifted. I woke up so fast after being hit by it At this time, the drunk snake also stood up and patted his clothes, reminding him: "drink fox, don't waste time."

Mo suddenly stares at the drunk Snake: "is it you?"

The drunk snake laughed at him and put his arm on Anjie's shoulder: "isn't this black dress? It's been a long time."

Mo Cong's mind is in a mess. He eagerly turns to Anjie to ask for an answer. However, he finds that he suddenly doesn't know this person, a face that is so familiar... A face that is so unforgettable and in his heart - he gets up a bit: "Anjie, why are you... Why are you with this traitor? Why... "

"For this." An Jie shakes Professor Mo's textbook and sighs with affectation, "I thought your father would leave you something valuable... For this, he moved to the opposite door of your house, but it's really disappointing. He doesn't seem to tell you anything."

Don't look at him in a hurry.

"But it's not bad. At least the iris in your house gave me a hint to let me know the secret hidden in it - thank you, in other words."

"What... Secret?"

Anjie laughed: "the secret of the ancient city, and the secret of immortality. Isn't your little sister Xiaojin sure that I killed your father at that time‘ When you come, you will come, and when you go, you will go alone '... But you won't believe her. "

"... impossible."

Anjie shrugged: "impossible what? Little friend, I have said that you are still young, so you have to work hard on the road. It's a serious business to go back to school and study hard. However, "he held his pocket pistol in his hand and pointed at Mo Cong," there is no regret medicine in the world. "

Mo Cong felt that what came out of the muzzle of the gun was like a sudden blizzard in summer, which froze all his flesh and blood at that moment. He rolled aside conditionally, and the bullet hit the place where he had just stayed. The noise aroused fascinated his eyes, and the stimulated lacrimal gland gave out liquid... He blinked desperately, thinking of such a strong stimulation, Why doesn't this nightmare wake up?

Mo hurriedly looked up at Anjie's silent face hidden in the shadow: "do you want to kill me?" He said word by word. Every word he uttered seemed to affect a nerve and transmit pain directly to the heart. "Anjie, do you want to kill me?"

"It never comes to a good end to mix with people like us." The drunk snake stood with both arms in his arms and looked at Mo Cong condescensively. There seemed to be something compassionate in his eyes. Anjie said nothing and raised his gun again.

"Bang!"

Mo quickly turned into a side road, his consciousness was blank, all muscle reactions were subconscious behavior, Dodge, run, escape

Nightmare was in a long and dark corridor, and he felt that his heart was too heavy to see. The gunfire kept ringing behind him, and Mo rushed through one passage after another, getting colder and colder——

Until the pursuit of footsteps and gunfire can not be heard. When the light came in, Mo ran up the exit. There was a big field and messy crops outside. His whole clothes were wet and stuck to his body. He got out of the messy and tall plants. He staggered, as if aimlessly, and then knelt on the ground with his chest, his face covered with dust.

The brain stopped working, only to replay a sentence - he wants to kill me, he wants to kill me, he wants to kill me, he wants to kill me

In my memory, the man indulged with a little helpless and gentle smile, the white shirt that seemed to shine clean in the sun, the cold and humorous words everywhere, the silent cigarette at his fingertips, just like the heartache of being immersed in the old things in a distant era... And the side image of banging heart, as well as the crude "necklace" hanging on the neck, Like a huge, colorful soap bubble, suddenly broken, even the trace can not be found.

Mo can't understand why. His thinking ability seems to have been destroyed by that shot. For him, all the causes and consequences are illusory. The only real thing is Anjie's indifferent eyes - just like looking at a pile of useless garbage.

The warm body and the ten fingers you can see when you turn your face in the middle of the night are all illusions of yourself.

Mo Cong clasped his hands on the ground, sank his fingers into the soil, and finally let out a roar from his chest.

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Anjie put the gun back in his pocket and stood silently in the same place. Looking down, he saw a silly coke ring hanging from his chest. He suddenly laughed, a silent, heartbreaking smile.

Drunk snake patted him on the shoulder: "didn't hit him, you don't believe your own shooting?" He looked at the direction of Mo Cong's disappearance and shook his head. "I didn't know this road was an exit. You..."

"Shut up."

The drunk snake sighed, and suddenly felt his eyes were very sour. He turned his head, took a hard breath, and said in a dumb voice, "I... I didn't expect this. Drink fox, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

Anjie shakes off his hand, turns around and goes on another road: "sorry for me?" His voice was very low, and the long ending seemed to tremble, but the man's steps were very stable. "Since you know, why don't you take death as a punishment?"

Drunk snake shoulder relaxed down, quickly followed him, wry smile: "like me, how much meaning can live?"

After a pause, Anjie looked back at him with an indescribable expression. After a while, he said in a low voice, "let's go."

There was no conversation between the two. Far away in the middle, the shadow was hit by the light on the wall, unable to tell who was more decadent than who.

At another fork in the road, Anjie stops. Just now, the strange study is not far away. He pinches his nose: "I was so shocked at that time that I didn't react..." drunk snake's face turns white suddenly. Anjie points to the direction of the study and says softly, "I didn't react, the position of the study, It's under your grandmother's grave

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