Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

Chapter 108

Qian Mu's worries beforehand were really justified.

Throwing a body that only acts on instinct outside is extremely dangerous for those who approach without authorization. The best way to deal with it is to cut off supplies, let the body automatically enter dormancy, and wake up with a bright future.

He arranged it very well, but Zhu Fu Jingguang is also an idiot who can't listen to people's words. Tell him not to mend and just leave the body there and lie there. Serve ten bowls of Shiquan Dabu soup, for fear that the beast will not have the strength to get up and beat itself to death.

He is indeed the police officer Zhu Fu who once chased his picky eater Yuan halfway across the police academy just to persuade him to eat more of the nutritious meals he made.

His fearless persistence made the fierce beasts who quickly regained their energy be annoyed by him. He closed his eyes and lay down, forcing himself to sleep even if he didn't need to sleep, just to avoid being full of nagging, breakfast, lunch and dinner. reality.

However, if he gave up so simply, Zhu Fu Jingguang would not be Zhu Fu Jingguang.

He still picked Qianmu up time and time again, the reason besides eating on time, but also including but not limited to moving the bed, basking in the sun by the wide open window—probably because he thought that this mutated man could only rely on drinking water to get rid of it. Can be strong and powerful quickly, bask in the sun to promote calcium and phosphorus metabolism, and then carry out photosynthesis, maybe it can also work?

A few times before, the red-haired man had just closed his eyes and entered the standby mode, when he was forced to open his blood-red eyes. As expected, the shadow in his eyes deepened a bit, but the essence of his eyes was still empty and unfocused. Jing Guang dodges fast enough to escape from his unfortunate fate in time.

In the next few times, it was just the short time when Zhu Fu Jingguang went to the kitchen and came back again, and the sense of crisis he faced instantly multiplied several times.

His childhood bedroom no longer belonged to him, it was occupied by a dragon.

His hand had just rested on the sliding door, before it started to slide, the shadow from inside seemed to be piercing his hand coldly and relentlessly with a restless edge, and the red eyes of the dangerous creature could not be seen through the door, but one can imagine See how irritable the other party is at the moment.

The bloody claws of the ferocious beast are raging furiously at the place where it belongs, and perhaps the fluffy long tail is swinging back and forth like a circle, slapping the ground with a frightening sound. If an ignorant human being touches it, it may lose Several ribs.

He insisted on going in despite the warning, and in the end he was caught, scratched and beaten all because of himself.Zhu Fu Jingguang is very conscious of this.

But Qian Mu is very "dangerous", so it doesn't affect him to go in and be the source of stimulation to seek his own death.

"It's good to be irritable. I thought this guy would not be irritable anymore. The way he looks now is better than that strange smiling man in sunglasses. Well, it's a bit back to the feeling of seven years ago, and I miss it. .”

Zhu Fujingguang was relieved in his heart, and when he was filled with emotions, he remembered, what about Qianmu's precious sunglasses that he couldn't lose even if he was kidnapped?

It shouldn't be, how hurried he was when he ran away, he even forgot his sunglasses... It's strange.

But the truth is, Qianmu's sunglasses are still at the place of a disheartened Curly who has lost a gift that he has cherished for three years.

He put on and took off the brown sunglasses that didn't fit his aesthetics, and finally hung them on the neckline. The curly hair, who was barely happy, was playing games with Fa Xiao, who had a broken leg, waiting for the next one to come home after being plucked by the cat A virtuous friend cooks for them, and the food cooked by Yan Er can only be said to be edible, and I am really tired of eating takeout every day.

A virtuous man doesn't know that he has been booked in advance, and he will become a squat on paid vacation again soon.

"Maybe it won't last this time."

After talking to himself, he stopped in front of the door and took a deep breath, and finally opened the paper door violently as if he was going to die bravely.

Ok?

Zhu Fu Jingguang froze suddenly.

Within the range of vision, there was only one well-made quilt that looked extraordinarily warm. The quilt was empty, and the friend who had been covered by several layers of quilts suddenly disappeared as if he had evaporated out of thin air.

His first reaction was eight hundred miles away from the truth.

Because even if Qian Mu had recovered to the point where he punched Zhu Fu Jingguang, he still resolutely maintained a dormant state where he would never move if he didn't call him. Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't even think about running away by himself.

What he thought of was an enemy attack, a circus or some zoo organization?In short, it was that wave of people who came here without anyone noticing, and under his nose, resisted his friend who just wanted to sleep away...?

Nerves tense up suddenly, Zhu Fu Jingguang temporarily forgot one important point: at this moment, besides him who is leading the exclusive pass through the back door, there is really someone who can keep breathing and enter Yuan Qianmu's body with all hands and feet. Is it within three meters?

No.

But he just selectively ignored this problem.

"...!"

The man's eyes that changed color instantly swept across the whole room, and at the same time he raised his hand to touch the gun hidden behind his waist.

There seems to be no abnormality in the room, but the absence of abnormality is the biggest abnormality - the bed that was lifted was re-laid back in a square shape, the surface and corners are smooth and square, without leaving a trace of wrinkle, as if it has just been machined The cut out cuboid is extremely comfortable to look at.

This turned out to be the perfect quilt that even outstanding graduates of the police academy couldn't make!

At this time, Zhu Fu Jingguang has already noticed a bit of abruptness, the enemy who broke into his house to snatch the cat will not have to make a quilt before leaving, and this level is not repeated thousands of times by patients with severe details. Can't practice...

——Wait, there is someone in the corner to the left!

The reminder from the sense of crisis suddenly hit the spine. The black-haired man pulled out the gun while turning his head solemnly, but silently let go of the gun when his shaking eyes were not steady.

"..."

Adam's apple rolled slightly involuntarily.

Locked in by the thick murderous intent that if he moved without authorization, he would die without a place to bury him, Zhu Fu Jingguang froze, and the sadness that he knew that he would have such an ending appeared on his face.

Ah, sadness is the basic item. After all, if the debt of [-] million US dollars is not repaid for a day, he will always be Zhu Fujing. At this moment, there are more worries and relief on his face, and he will not compromise after breaking the can.

"No matter what happens to me, you have to drink the tea brought here. This is a month's wages!"

The man is still emphasizing stubbornly before being brave.

He didn't get a clear reply, and he lost consciousness with his eyes closed.

--boom!

The culprit who kept making noise in the ear of his friend who was eager to sleep quietly was finally knocked out by a blow, and his heavy body fell to the door of the bedroom. Now, if he was the quiet one, it would probably last half a day.

No teacup fell to the ground, and the sound of shattering shattered spread.

Zhu Fu Jingguang fainted by himself. Before the teacup fell over, a gloved hand took it precisely and slowly moved it to the owner.

"..."

The red-haired man held the bottom of the teacup that was still slightly hot with one hand, and in the eyes that were scarlet in the dim light, the messy shadows that seemed to represent irritability dissipated a little, and returned to pure and empty darkness.

Although this description is very weird, but... there is indeed a "quiet and peaceful" atmosphere around him.

After all, the source of noise lies quietly in front of his feet, and there will be no sudden burst of noise.

The red-haired man lifted the lid of the cup with the other hand, moved the cup closer, and sniffed it to avoid the rising water vapor, as if to confirm whether the quality of the tea met his minimum requirements.

The conclusion is consistent.The salary of Jianggu zero month is still very high.

In an exceptionally comfortable and tranquil atmosphere, the red-haired man waited for the tea to cool down to a temperature suitable for the entrance, and then slowly enjoyed it with a cup of tea. Perfect as a homicide scene.

By the time the cup of tea was finished, the blood on the man's fair face had increased a lot with the naked eye, except that his eyes were still dull, and his movements were still slightly imperceptibly sluggish. It was impossible to tell from his appearance that his consciousness was still immersed in the deep sea.

The "instinct" stimulated and bred by the fearless police officers can be said to have fully evolved.

Qian Mu really did not expect this to happen.

The last time he had to bear the price, because the price came too suddenly, he was unable to make preparations in time. He lay hard on the bed for a month. Agu urgently asked someone to put him on a nutrient drip, and drove him away immediately after hanging up. Let's go, lock all the portals of the institute, so as to ensure that nothing happens during his coma.

Also unconscious, but received the best care, not only is he not weak but energetic, what kind of posture will he take? He himself is not easy to predict, so he repeatedly emphasizes that Zhu Fu Jingguang is forbidden to die bravely.

It's a pity that I couldn't make it.

The unbearable high-risk beasts have already "woke up".

Breaking the iron bars of the cage and coming out, the red-haired man drank his tea, stepped over Zhu Fu Jingguang's "remains", and walked in the old house that was everywhere.

His footsteps can be said to be soundless. When he stepped on the fragile floor inside with his bare feet, the wooden boards only made the slightest creak and groan, as if there was only a red ghost floating past above.

Not counting the three days in the wooden house, the man slept intermittently for two and a half days, and his image after waking up was far from usual.

The only glove synonymous with "neatness" was put on by Zhu Fu Jingguang after he took it off.

He was still wearing the shirt and trousers from a few days ago. Although he would not sweat and his whole body would not get dirty, the single clothes that were elegant and solemn in the past were obviously too wrinkled to wear, and the trousers that wrapped his slender legs delicately were also He went up a little bit wrong, and every step he took would reveal a small section of his ankle that was whiter than his skin color showed.

The braids that were braided every morning have long been disheveled, and a lot of slightly curly bright red hair fell out, a little hanging by the ears, and a lot slipped into the slightly open collar of the shirt, which contrasted sharply with the whiteness of the neck .

The man seemed to be a little uncomfortable by the broken hair that had fallen into the collar. His five fingers stuck to the back of his neck and inserted up into the end of the braid, and he pulled it back a few times casually. It was easily untied by him and scattered behind the messy shirt.

At this time, he had already found the bathroom of Zhu Fu's house, and brought the brand new clothes that Zhu Fu Jingguang bought for him to change.

Half an hour later, the bathroom door reopened.

Out of it came a steaming, refreshed man.

——Oh, to modify it, the heat is indeed rising, but it doesn't seem to be "new".

The man still put on the shirt that should have been thrown away without hesitation.

He, who is extremely picky in his bones and has only instincts left, is even more impatient. It can only be that the clothes Zhu Fu Jingguang bought for him are too disgusting. He would rather wear a shirt crumpled into a map of mountains than touch the one that has nothing to do with it. Thick fleece sweater without aesthetics.

The washed red hair didn't intend to be dried, and it was all wet on the shoulders and behind, but after a while, the moisture on the hair soaked the shirt, and the light fabric was clinging to the body.

The man didn't respond to this, the water dripped wherever he went, and then he had to search for windbreakers all over the house.

Yes, his windbreaker was also deeply instinctive early on, and became an indispensable and important part of "Yuan Qianmu"'s life.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who is diligent and thrifty, can't do the prodigal behavior of throwing away the luxury coat on the spot, so he washed the windbreaker that suffered a lot on the day he brought his friends home.

He is very cautious. He washes it by hand. After washing, drying and ironing, he puts it away immediately, so as not to take out the windbreaker and be blown away by the wind, which will cause his debt to add hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of dollars to the tragedy.

Perhaps because of his nervousness, Zhu Fu Jingguang hid the washed windbreaker very carefully, as if afraid of being stolen by someone. The man searched for a long time in the huge house, but he still couldn't find it.

"........."

The man's expression was dead silent, but the dark tide in his eyes turned into invisible waves.

He couldn't find the windbreaker, and with the sound of dripping water, he walked slowly back to the bedroom where Zhu Fu Jingguang's corpse lay.

Approached silently and stopped.

The natural light outside fails to pass through the open paper door and shines into the slightly dark bedroom.

The shadow from the ruthless and evil forces once again shrouded the miserable and helpless police officers.

This vicious twisted shadow paused for a moment, then suddenly bent down, and at the same time stretched out his hand, as if to knock the guy who hid his windbreaker without authorization.

"...uh...thousand..."

The idiot who was miserably fainting snorted just right, and the fingertips of the man who were about to touch him were suspended in mid-air, but they still fell down in the end.

He turned Zhu Fu Jingguang who was lying face down, inexplicably a bit like turning over a salted fish.

Xianyu was hit by the "thump" for the second time and did not wake up.

The blow that the red-haired man knocked him out earlier obviously didn't have such strong and lasting power, and he had to find the reason from Xianyu himself.

"..."

At some point, the man squatted down, beside the person on the ground, staring down at the stunned idiot who was also frowning.

His eyes were not warmed by the overly immersed gaze, because the heart connected to the eyes was still empty, and what he did was just because of "to do this", and the body of self-action did not think about "why do you want to do this?" .

Those vital points were the first to be swept by the line of sight.

——The fragile brow, the fragile temple, the fragile throat, covered with skin and bones, but still the fragile heart...

As far as the eye can see, they are all [fragile] vulnerable to a single blow.

An undefended and weak life is falling in front of you, as long as you stretch out your hand and use force, this life will be powerless to return to heaven and earth, shattered, and then crushed into mud.

The tranquility around the man was suddenly diluted by the uncontrollable undercurrent. The red pupils shrank like a deep pool of stagnant water. What flickered in the depths was not the bright fire, but the restless shadow of the monster.

No.

This life, and several other lives that are equally weak, cannot survive peacefully to the end.

There is no reason, he needs to reach out in time, grab them, and lock them into a "home" that is safe enough.

——What if they are still disobedient and want to escape?

There is probably a little [danger], in order to achieve the ultimate goal, it will inevitably cause harm to them in the process.

As a result, the man's eyes turned slightly and fell on the legs of the sleeping man.

The lingering superficial consciousness does not have the ability to think about problems, it just seems to be thinking.

Restricting the ability to move is the simplest and most effective method, and it doesn't have to hurt the body. After all, they are so fragile. If you are not careful, it is very easy, very easy...

Do not know why.

The man who was about to take action paused again.

He frowned, as if another strong idea came up out of nowhere in his heart, involving the instinct of wanting to create danger presumptuously.

He didn't like the feeling of struggling and fighting.

Irritability suddenly arises, and there will be no one but Zhu Fu Jingguang who will suffer.

The man's eyes slid to the unconscious man's face, and his patience was mostly lost. This time, he didn't intend to shake him awake to find the windbreaker, but simply dragged him away and stuffed it in a place he thought was safe.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, even if Zhu Fu Jingguang hums in time, it will be useless, unless a miracle happens, or——

tick.

Actually no sound was made.

It was just two drops of water one after another, falling from the tip of the red hair that condensed into a wisp and sloping down against the man's cheek, and lightly hit Zhu Fu Jingguang's tired side face.

"..."

The man seemed to have discovered it at this time, and couldn't help but tilt his head slightly.

After several days of busy work, Zhu Fu Jingguang not only woke up the dangerous monster, but also trapped himself in it.

He had to think about how to prepare three meals a day during the day, and finally lay down at night, but he didn't sleep well at all.

This idiot is very good at torturing himself with the "truth" made up by patchwork and brain. He accidentally thought too much. He closed his eyes, it was dark, and when he opened his eyes, it was dawn.

The man knocked him out, which was considered to be helping him to rest manually, and his brows were furrowed and his expression couldn't change. He may have turned from a coma to a deep sleep, and was unfortunately entangled in nightmares.

"........."

The man stared at his dark circles filled with melancholy.

Like a motionless statue, he stared blankly for a long time, as if this gloomy shadow had never left and had always been here.

Finally, he moved.

Zhu Fujingguang's back rubbed against the floor, and half of his legs that fell outside the door entered the room at a uniform speed.

The man accidentally gave up and stuffed him into the closet and locked it. He dragged him to the perfect mattress he had been lying on, and then grabbed Zhu Fujingguang with a technique that had nothing to do with "tenderness", and put The huge person was completely stuffed into the bed.

Regardless of whether Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly put three layers of quilts on his body, only his head was exposed outside, the man stuffed him up, and after the second inexplicable pause, he sat down on the edge of the mattress.

After quite a long time, he continued his previous actions: sitting motionless in the dark, staring straight at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was having a nightmare.

"Uh...uh..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression became even more painful. He wondered if there was an addition from the dark eyes around him. He dreamed that he had become a prey that was about to be disassembled and devoured.

It doesn't matter if there is nothing, if there is no accident, the man will be here, quietly waiting until the idiot Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly wakes up in the middle of the night, and then he will be woken up by the staring red ghost in the dark corner.

——So, the accident came uninvited.

Night falls.

The long, disheveled hair was half dry, and he had completely submerged himself into the night at a certain moment.

As if his eyes were fixed on Zhu Fu Jingguang's body, the red-haired man slowly turned his head in the direction of the door.

When he was still facing the sleeping person, his face was empty and cold, but after completely turning his back on the person behind him, a strange gleam flashed in his blood-red eyes, thus achieving a certain switch.

This is the look in the eyes of the uninvited "prey".

Throwing Zhu Fu Jingguang in the deepest part of darkness.

He got up silently and walked to the quiet outdoor.

……

[...Restraint, no one wants to clean up the mess for you. 】

The warning message was glanced at indifferently and then deleted into the recycle bin.

"Hey~ Action, I've been waiting for so long to ask me to act, can't you come sooner and later~ You have to pick this critical time—a crucial time!"

Without hesitation at all, the man code-named Snake happily disobeyed the gentleman's orders.

"Sorry, Boss~ It's alright if I play for a while longer, right?"

It can't be regarded as "disobedience", that gentleman should have been used to it long ago. Among the important cadres he painstakingly recruited, Snake has always been the most free-wheeling one.

This guy is willing to be driven by others, and money is only a small part of his intentions. It is more because he has offended too many people, and he wants to find a power that can protect him while continuing to wander wantonly for fun.

His ability is related to dreams, but he is not only keen on disturbing people's lucid dreams, but also likes to turn other people's dreams into nightmares. While extracting the spiritual power from extreme emotions, he happily turns nightmares into reality. In the past, some Countless people fell into a nightmare, struggling under his malicious manipulation, unable to escape or wake up.

Of course, his power is limited, and there are many restrictions, and he is not as powerful as described. He has been hiding for a long time to get rid of the pursuit, and now he finally found a chance to show up.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if the task is delayed, the boss's order can't suppress Snake's desire to hunt.

Under the night, a man licked his lips lightly, his eyes looking into the distance were extraordinarily fiery, and his words also brought unbearable excitement.

"It's such a coincidence that you don't need to work hard to find it~ I found it, there are very delicious ones in that direction..."

"—prey."