Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

Chapter 57: Rebirth: Blackening Strategy 33

Liang Ze had never been so close to death.

It is cold and gloomy when touched, like a dark creature wandering in the depths of a swamp, approaching you with a rotten and fermented smell, and then bites your neck off in the next second.

The distance opened by a gun is an insurmountable bump.

Liang Ze looked at the strange man with a gun in front of him, his blood was forced to cool down: "Did you kill Zhang Ji and Zhou Xun?"

The broken hair on Yin Zhong's forehead was moistened and stuck to the skin. The fine drizzle floated into his eyes, but it still couldn't make any waves. It was a kind of disregard for death.

In this respect, they are very similar. Once people climb to a certain height, they will have the indifference of contempt for all living beings.

Just like Liang Ze can kill Jian Shou without burden, Yin Zhong can also kill Liang Ze regardless of the rules of the world. Human life is like dust jumping on the fingertips, it is too light.

Liang Ze's chest suddenly rose and fell violently. Two people were already dead. The man still had a gun in his hand. He knew that he would not be able to escape tonight.

But it's still too ironic, to die so unclearly, "Who are you? Why did you kill us?"

Why?Hearing this, Yin Zhong was a little moved. This revenge was too mechanical, and he even ignored the "why" after the gunshots.

The eyelashes stuck together blinked, ah...he remembered, Jane Shou died.

Yin Zhong actually forgot that Jian Shou was dead, probably because he deliberately wanted to forget, so he could be so indifferent, but when Liang Ze asked him, he remembered it.

The process was not painful, Yin Zhong just felt that he was like a stone in the sea, constantly falling downwards.

Unexamined, waiting for the pressure to crush him completely.

Then Liang Ze saw that Yin Zhong's expression changed completely, he was hating him, and his lowered voice was hoarse from exhaustion: "You killed my Ah Shou."

Liang Ze didn't react for a moment, but in the next second, a storm was set off in his heart, Jian Shou!

Liang Ze's memory is not bad, so he can't forget the little star who was played by them a few days ago and then killed by himself. He only knows that Jian Shou is a serious person.

But didn't he want him?Didn't he already despise him?Otherwise, how could they snatch someone from Yin Zhong!

What was in his mind blurted out for some reason, Yin Zhong's back was visibly stiff, and the moisture invaded his back vest, which was a kind of sticky cold.

Yin Zhong wanted to defend himself, he didn't want Jian Shou and he would never get rid of Jian Shou, but at this moment the truth is more hypocritical than a lie.

So he heard himself say, "You can't touch anything I don't want."

The muzzle of the gun finally reached Liang Ze's eyebrows, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, he couldn't touch it!Untouchable!No one can touch it!

A voice yelled crazily in his heart, and Yin Zhong's eyes were stained with a horrifying shadow, kill him, kill him to avenge Jian Shou!

It was clearly the most critical moment, but Liang Ze had the leisure to feel that Yin Zhong was pitiful. This self-deceiving appearance was simply pitiful. This legendary man actually had deep affection for a third-rate starlet.

If he was not really crazy, how could he personally kill them, Yin Zhong did not leave a way out for himself.

Liang Ze suddenly let out a laughing sound from his throat, with a hint of sarcasm: "Yin Zhong, don't you wonder why we came to Jian Shou?"

He stared closely at Yin Zhong's eyes, "Don't you want to know who pulled the pimp?"

Liang Ze and the others are not stupid, someone gave them to play anonymously, neither asking for money nor favors, isn't it a clear motive to make people suspicious, so Gao Xiaoxi was investigated.

But in the end, is self-confidence prevailing, thinking that it's just a broken shoe, and what else can they cause that they can't solve?

The surging emotion in Yin Zhong's eyes settled down again, Liang Ze thought he saw hope: "I'll tell you, how about you let me go!?"

As expected, the muzzle of the gun moved away, and the joy in Liang Ze's eyes froze in an instant before it materialized. The muzzle of the gun went around his chin and forced him to raise his head.

"Let me tell you how." Yin Zhong raised his neck in a very difficult arc, "It's Gao Xiaoxi."

Liang Ze stared wide-eyed at the ink-like sky, it turned out that Yin Zhong had already seen everything, no wonder he went crazy, he was hurt so badly by his younger brother.

There was dead silence everywhere, Liang Ze knew that Yin Zhongzhong had shot, he could hear his heart beating in fear, it was almost deafening.

The mental torture while waiting for Ling Chi is really too painful, maybe in the next second you can hear the gunshot that kills you, maybe in the next second...

But Yin Zhong seemed to be deliberately prolonging the time and prolonging the torture. He clearly wanted him to experience Jian Shou's helplessness before he was about to die.

No one came to save him, and he was unable to save himself. Knowing his final fate, he felt a strong sense of unwillingness.

Liang Ze stiffened his neck and forced out his voice: "Then you must not know that Gao Xiaoxi still has a video of us playing with Jian Shou!"

"That's right, it was your dear brother who asked us to record it himself. Seeing Jian Shou being raped by three people together, he should be very happy hahahahaha..."

"Bang!" The bullet penetrated the entire head, and a large amount of blood and brains sprayed out from the hole on the top of the head!

Liang Ze, who died suddenly, lost all support, and fell straight on his back, leaving behind a heavy muffled sound and a puddle of spreading blood.

Spots of blood splattered on Yin Zhong's face, he stretched out his hand to wipe it off, his pupils seemed to be filled with endless flames in hell.

The penultimate person is left, Gao Xiaoxi.

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Gao Wei has been missing for two days, and all the people sent to look for him have disappeared. Compared with worrying about unknown forces, Gao Xiaoxi is actually more out of adaptation.

Unaccustomed to not having Gao Wei guarding and protecting me, without a follower, I feel that the surrounding environment is empty and lonely.

He squatted at the door, gnawing his thumb helplessly, and his nails were pitted. If there was no news today, he would go and ask his brother, who would definitely help him find Gaowei.

It has been raining lightly since last night, Gao Xiaoxi squatted outside for a long time, shivering with cold.

When Gao Xiaoxi is not insane, he is no different from an ordinary wealthy young master, and when he is in a daze, he looks harmless.

Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Yin Zhong who was thinking about him walking towards him, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, and the man seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The flesh on the cheeks is more concave, and the complexion is also unhealthy white, except that the demeanor of the whole body remains unchanged, such Yin Zhong is like suffering from a serious illness.

Gao Xiaoxi hurriedly stood up to meet Yin Zhong: "Brother, are you feeling unwell? You are here, and I just wanted you to find someone for me."

Yin Zhong walked into the room, lowered his eyes, watching Gao Xiaoxi close the door: "You want to find Gao Wei."

It was not a question, but an affirmative statement. Gao Xiaoxi paused, Yin Zhong's voice was hoarse like stones rubbing back and forth in the sand, he was really sick.

Gao Xiaoxi stretched out his hand to touch Yin Zhong's forehead, it was really hot, and then his hand was opened heavily.

The sudden pain almost made Gao Xiaoxi scream, but he held back, the back of his hand was trembling helplessly, the same was true for his lower lip, and he couldn't utter any questioning words.

He had clearly realized what had changed in his situation, and so had his brother.

Yin Zhong looked at him with a strange look.

It's like looking at a weed stuck in the mud, with a sharpness that pierces people's hearts in the indifference.

Fear, at this moment Gao Xiaoxi has only fear of Yin Zhong, he dare not play any tricks or pretend to be good with a playful face.

He opened his mouth and stepped back: "I'll get you a cup of tea." He didn't want to ask Yin Zhong why he told about Gao Wei, and he didn't want to know.

But Yin Zhong grabbed his wrist like a tight iron clamp to prevent him from escaping. He choked up: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yin Zhong approached him, with the cold air accumulated all over his body, and his face like an ancient sculpture was getting closer, Gao Xiaoxi didn't know whether he was terrified at this moment, or his heart was beating.

Then he heard Yin Zhong say to him: "Gaowei is dead, you killed him."

The hesitant mood suddenly fell into the icy cold, Gao Xiaoxi's eyes could not conceal the shock and fear, he wanted to break free from Yin Zhong's control: "How is it possible!?"

Brother must be lying to him, how could Gao Wei die like this?How could it be that he killed himself!

Yin Zhong pressed on step by step, and it seemed that only their cramped cage remained in the huge space, "Liang Ze, Zhang Ji and Zhou Xun were also killed by you."

Gao Xiaoxi's tight line of defense collapsed, they fell on the sofa in ambiguous postures, Yin Zhong knew everything, and then killed them!

What enveloped him was Yin Zhong's unstoppable aura, which was scorching hot and chilling at the same time.

"Jane Shou died." Yin Zhong was stating.

Gao Xiaoxi was laughing, the laughter was hoarse and low: "Yes, he finally died."

Then the broken laughter was suddenly choked, Yin Zhong grabbed Gao Xiaoxi's neck, took away his thin air little by little, and watched him struggling like a fish out of water.

Gao Xiaoxi's eyes protruded, and the whites of his eyes gradually became mottled with bloodshot eyes. His hands desperately clawed at Yin Zhong's fingers, but he couldn't break them off and kept digging.

Because of suffocation, physiological tears kept pouring out, and the throat rolled up and down, as if eager to spit out some words.

It's so sad and terrified that Yin Zhong would kill himself for Jian Shou!

When Yin Zhong made a little space, he couldn't wait to run out with coughing words: "Cough, Yin Zhong, you can't kill me! You, don't forget how my elder brother died!"

How did Gao Yan die?He died to save Yin Zhong, and he was asked to take good care of Gao Xiaoxi when he died.

So Yin Zhong can't kill Gao Xiaoxi, even if he killed his own A Shou.

Yin Zhong suddenly had a splitting headache!

All the bitter things are stirring in the chest, all the chaotic impressions are wandering in the mind, but I can't catch it after seeing it.

Jian Shou, who was lying in a pool of blood, seemed to be asleep, with soft brows and bright red lips.

Then he finally opened his eyes and stood up, he saw that there was a cloud of thin smoke in your eyes.

The gaze seems to come from a long and long time and space, and it seems to look through you to the long starry sky on the top of the sky.

He stretches out his arms, asking you to hug him.

So when you finally hugged him into your arms, a gleaming dagger also pierced into your chest, with a puff, it sank in all.

The blade was so cold that it hurt my heart, but I couldn't bear to let go.

Gao Xiaoxi saw Yin Zhong's pained expression, how indestructible this man was before, how vulnerable he is now.

The fingers around his neck tightened again, and Gao Xiaoxi began to cry, trying to arouse Yin Zhong's last trace of tolerance to him: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

He cried so pitifully, "Please let me go, please, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

But my Ah Shou doesn't want to die either, he must have been more desperate than you back then.

"Liang Ze said you let them record it."

How can you be so vicious?With a creepy crisp sound, Gao Xiaoxi's begging voice stopped abruptly.

The broken neck hangs down in a strange arc, the protruding eyeballs are almost squeezed out of the eye sockets, the tears on the face gradually dry up, and the body sunk in the sofa is as limp as mud.

He promised the oath, but also broke the oath, Gao Xiaoxi still died by his own hands.

The rain outside the house is getting heavier and heavier, mixed with snowflakes that have not completely melted. In early January, winter is over half.

The Gao family had few guards, but after being dismissed by Yin Zhong, the entire Gao family was empty.

All the curtains in the room were drawn, the outside light could not penetrate, and the inside light could not escape. Yin Zhong sat on the ground leaning on the sofa, with Gao Xiaoxi's stiff and cold corpse behind him.

The mottled light and shadow are reflected on the face, and there is a silent picture on the small projection screen.

The faces of the three men were deliberately concealed, leaving only the painful faces of the youths, like a one-man show.

His body was opened, what went in was absurdity, and what came out was blood. The thrill of hunting the men fluctuated with the exploitation of their prey.

The young man was pushed down to the bottom, forced to endure all violations and abuses, and all the hardships were imposed on him alone.

The beautiful and fair body has been reduced to a toy of lust, her breasts have been bitten raw, her genitals have been scratched, and the words carved on her shoulder blades can be seen deep into the bones.

At that time, Yanli's brows were wrinkled together, and when the tears were all drained, blood-red liquid came out from her tears.

Yin Zhong never went to save him.

His shoulders trembled slightly, and finally his whole body began to tremble. He wanted to stand up but could no longer bear the weight, and Yin Zhong finally cried out.

No matter how deep the eyes were, they couldn't contain the crazy gushing liquid. The man was crying too embarrassingly, and the wailing in his chest was suppressed in his throat, sucking air like a broken bellows.

The fist against the lips was bitten by the teeth at some point, and the blood flowed down the corner of the mouth in streams, as if he was gnawing his own flesh and blood.

If you love someone very much, you must not let him feel a little bit sad, and you will definitely not let him get hurt a little bit.

It's true that Yin Zhong doesn't love Jian Shou at all.

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Thunder flashed from the sky, and the drizzle finally turned into a torrential rain. Yin Zhong returned to Jian Shou's side drenched.

He knelt in front of the grave, his hot forehead pressed against the cold tombstone, and his breath was very weak. He was very sick now.

But Yin Zhong felt an inexplicable relief.

His slender fingers stroked the surface of the monument inch by inch, as if he was stroking his lover's cheek, and he began to ramble nonsense: "A-Shou, I miss you so much."

"I haven't been able to react these days. You have left me. I always feel that I am dreaming."

"But this dream is so vague that I can't tell what is reality."

"Now I'm fully awake, you're not coming back, never, ever."

"Ah Shou, I killed them all, and now I really can't hold on anymore."

"Actually, I imagined what it would be like to live alone. It was too hard to go through that long time alone."

"Our family hasn't changed, but I feel that even the air is dark, Ah Shou, I can't breathe."

"Having said so much, don't bother me. I just want to stay with you for a while. It doesn't matter if you don't reply to me."

The rain was so torrential that it shrouded the man like a huge hood, covering up all his murmurs.

It also seemed to create a vast ocean, the man kept falling, and finally reached the end of the pressure.

"Ah Shou, I was wrong, I know you won't forgive me."

Yin Zhong hooked the corners of his lips far-fetchedly, "Today is January 2018, 1, and it's a new year."

"Today is still the first seven, if you can come back, take me away too."

"I don't want to suffer."

The muzzle of the gun was on his chest, with his heart still beating closest, and he pulled the trigger.

in a dream...

A rainy day, a gun, and a tombstone.

Yin Zhong was the last one to be killed.