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The night was thick, and this black jeep drove out of the mist, and slowly turned into the nearby village road. Not far from the village road, there was an open space surrounded by lush forests. The black jeep was hidden in it, and the surrounding sui generis.
A young man got off the back seat of the car, tall and thin, wearing a black T-shirt and black trousers. Wearing a peaked cap, a black mask, and a pair of bright black eyes revealing an unknown look in the night.
The driver who got out of the cab was a little shorter, but his steps were quite frivolous. He was dressed in fancy clothes, and an exaggerated human skin mask covered up his true face.
In fact, he doesn't care, but Qi Ye must ask, otherwise he will let himself go as far as he can. It's a pity that I have a handsome face that no one has seen before or since.
As soon as he got out of the car, he was about to take off the mask of the man at the head.
"Qi Ye, there are no outsiders here, let me see what you look like."
Through the black mask, you can feel the face of the man in the mask sinking to the bottom.
The voice was gloomy. This was the second sentence the masked youth said after seeing Master Qi tonight. The first sentence he said was when he saw him, he greeted him: "Hi, Master Qi."
Qi Ye only hummed one word from his throat: "En."
The car drove here from the urban area for more than an hour, and the second sentence he said was now: "Old Jiu, if you don't follow the rules of the game, it's too late to get out now, so don't give me a fucking smile."
That kind of voice didn't quite resemble the vigor that a young man should have, and there was a chilling feeling in it.
Lao Jiu Zhiqu: "Okay, if you don't watch it, don't watch it. Why do you have to be so angry? Brother, it hurts the liver if you get angry."
Passing through the forest is an irregular field of gridded vegetables. Two people walked on the ridge of the field one after the other. There were a few dim lights scattered in the village not far away, and occasionally a few dogs barking were heard.
A few hundred meters directly in front of the forest, there is a building standing alone in the night. This is where they are going at night.
No. 8, Changle Road, Qingyun Town, an abandoned public security building.
This building is a good place that Qiye found after searching the Internet for a long time. This place is far away from the city center, the location is relatively empty and remote, and it is nearly one kilometer away from the nearest house. The road in front of the building is rarely crowded at night. Few cars pass by.
Everything fits the bill for an evening of live-action gaming.
? In the Baili Red Makeup group, he said that after he organized this game, other group members were relatively calm, but this old nine was very excited, saying that he hadn't tried something new for a long time, and his heart was very itchy.
After fierce competition with several other group members, Lao Jiu won the first place and won this opportunity.
At 12 o'clock in the evening, at the side gate of Nanhu Park in the urban area, he waited for Lao Jiu's car.
It's not that I don't have the financial resources to buy a car, but that I don't have the ability to get a driver's license.
It's not that he doesn't have money to take a taxi, he doesn't want to leave traces, so he can only let Lao Jiu drive to pick him up.
After all, we have been a group of friends for so long. The revolutionary friendship is there, and we have a handle on each other. As the saying goes, we are grasshoppers on one root, comrades in arms on the same front.
The game time is not carried out at the same time. To put it bluntly, it is a game within a game.
You think you are a real player, but in fact you are just a prop.
You think you are a prop, but in fact you are already a player in the game.
Originally, the real player of the night belonged to that woman, who knew that she had found a companion on the spur of the moment.
So she is only a supporting role this night.
Either way, I'm afraid Lao Jiu can't handle such a role.
The new player was found by Lao Jiu on the forum, according to Lao Jiu, it fit his taste.
When standing in the room on the third floor and watching the red Beetle parked in front of the building, this is the inner line.
"Hmph, Luo Qiao, we have a long time to come, and I have plenty of time to play with you."
I haven't seen her for many years, but her character is still so straightforward. I thought that after a few years, my heart would be extremely peaceful at this moment.
However, he overestimated his psychological endurance, and his heart was like waves rolled up by a strong wind. The waves were higher than the waves, and he couldn't calm down even if he tried hard.
In the long aisle on the second floor, when I saw her yelling and running towards me, my instinct was just to escape, the farther the better.
A complex emotion in his heart told himself that he was not ready to face her.
When I met the man in the white mask at the stairs?I was taken aback.
It seems that such a weird character was not arranged for the night? On second thought, maybe Lao Jiu specially arranged it for his perfect plan!
Lao Jiu's plan went very smoothly, and the girl really fell into the tiger's mouth.
In the Baili red makeup group, Lao Jiu was proudly showing off his achievements.
This is the rule in the group. If anyone goes to the battlefield, he must share his spoils for others to watch.
In fact, I am not interested in this aspect, it is nothing more than some soulless primitive instincts.
The reason why he exists in this group is because there are more colors of night than day.
In the interrogation room, when he was standing in front of the single-sided see-through glass and quietly watching the two people inside, the man in the white mask followed quietly.
He stood beside him, and silently looked at the two people inside.
Before leaving, he said a word, which seemed to be quite meaningful.
"Are you interested in this woman or that man?" The voice was hoarse and low, as if coming from his throat.
He understands, don't all the people who come here wear masks? Not only the mask on the head, but also the mask of the voice.
"I'm not interested in men."
The masked man let out a deep laugh.
"Woman? Not good, shriveled and unrefined. Is she special?"
"Actually, there's nothing special about them. They don't all have a nose, two eyes, and they don't lack arms or legs."
"Not necessarily, the combination of different noses and different eyes is special."
The masked man grinned and turned and walked away. Soon, he was seen downstairs.
On the gray road, the figure of the masked man is like a ghost in a horror movie, gradually disappearing at the other end of the road.
At this time, the game is actually over, only the two fools inside are still busy.
On the rooftop, he stood there quietly, looking at the world under the sky. Night, although mysterious, was truly his own world.
When the day breaks, I will shrink back into the shell that I cannot escape from, and I will not see the sun.
The phone was vibrating, it was my mother calling.
"Son, it's almost dawn, it's time to come back!"
"good."
After hanging up the phone, the red Beetle downstairs just started, turned a head in the open space, and drove onto the road (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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