"His Majesty!"
As soon as he saw the Insect King, Song Jianshu stood up excitedly as if he saw the savior.
He has changed a lot, and this change is very subtle. If you are familiar with others, you will be startled - is this still the gentle and beautiful Song Jianshu
But after a closer look, this is indeed Song Jian's book face.
It's not that his facial features are distorted, but that changes have taken place in some extremely subtle places.
Originally clear black eyes, but now a lot of bloodshots have quietly climbed up; the eyes are dyed with a layer of bluish black, which is a common feature of many male insects, and their joy has drained their energy for a long time; and his originally smooth and plump cheeks, now Also relaxed.
It is hard to imagine what Song Jianshu has experienced in this short period of time to produce such a big change.
But only one thing is certain is that the "trait" that used to distinguish him from other males has now disappeared without a trace.
Standing here now, he is nothing more than an ordinary male with a very high level.
The Insect Emperor looked at him quietly and said, "Song Jianshu, you have changed a lot."
Song Jianshu reluctantly smiled, and in front of the respected Insect Emperor, he seemed to think of himself in the past, and looked very embarrassed.
But he quickly calmed down and said to the insect king: "Your Majesty, I just figured out some things."
Everything stems from that gamble. After he lost all his net worth to Lu Mo, Song Jianshu was lost.
Why
Why is a despicable villain like Lu Mo living so well? He snatched Ling from himself and treated those poor females with no mercy, but God not only did not punish him, but also gave him more things.
Constantly leaping through the ranks and increasing the net worth, if that's the case, that's fine. The most unbearable thing for Song Jianshu is that Lu Mo became famous overnight after becoming an A-rank male? !
What absurdity this is!
Is it really as the saying goes - the noble is the epitaph of the noble, the mean is the passport of the mean - is it really so
The despicable Lu Mo has both the right and the left, and just because he insists on the principle, his life is getting worse and worse
With such doubts, Song Jianshu returned to Dixing. However, after losing his residence permit, he is already a black household. If he wants to stay here, he must pay a large deposit every month...
But where did he still have money, and seeing that he was about to be kicked out of Dixing, Song Jianshu had to put down his face and find a female worm who used to love him.
"How much do you need?"
The female worm looked at him affectionately, it seemed that as long as Song Jianshu spoke, he could do everything for Song Jianshu.
When Song Jianshu hesitantly reported the number, the female worm just thought for a moment, and almost agreed without hesitation: "Give me some time, and I will give it to you tomorrow."
Song Jianshu breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly, "I will return it to you next week!"
The female looked at him tenderly and said, "I believe you."
He can't live up to such trust, and he can't live up to such gentle eyes, but how can he make enough money in a month
There is one and only one answer: gambling.
This is not because Song Jianshu was aimless and went to the doctor in a hurry, but a mysterious and mysterious "destiny". As long as he was in the gambling game, no matter how the opponent made a thousand, no matter how outrageous the situation, the final result would always magically fall to Song Jianshu's side.
Relying on this fate, Song Jianshu made a lot of money in the beginning, and he also slapped a lot of people in the face again and again.
This time, there will be no exceptions.
With such confidence, Song Jianshu entered the casino with a huge sum of money.
…
In the dark and noisy casino, Song Jianshu's face was defeated, and his eyes were fixed on the cards covered in front of him.
Most of the previous confidence has disappeared.
He has been in this casino for a whole week. But in this week, his fateful "bet luck" seemed to be far away from him, as long as it was where he bet, he would definitely lose.
In the end, even onlookers found out that if Song Jianshu made a bet and bet against him, he would definitely make a lot of money.
At first, Song Jianshu didn't want to believe it, and stubbornly placed bets again and again. And when he finally woke up, he had less than one-tenth of his chips left.
"Bet! Bet!"
The croupier looked at Song Jianshu with a smile: "You have been losing, why don't you go back and get lucky? Don't gamble with the remaining chips, right?"
Song Jianshu's eyes were red, and his pupils trembled rapidly because of nervousness and unwillingness.
He had to win the money back, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain to the female. And—as long as he wins this one, everything he invested in before can be paid for!
After being unlucky for so long, it is time to transfer.
Finally made up his mind, Song Jianshu grabbed all the remaining chips and pressed them up: "This one, I will press all!"
The dealer glanced at Song Jianshu unsurprisingly.
All gamblers are the same. The more they lose, the more unwilling they are. They pin their hopes on the unpredictable "lucky" and hope that they can recover the previous sunk costs.
As long as there is a little bit of rationality, we understand the reason for stopping losses in time.
But gamblers are gamblers because they have no reason.
The dealer leaned down and turned over the cards. A pair of ghost cards were shining brightly on the poker table, he looked at Song Jianshu apologetically: "Tong kill."
"You lost again."
Song Jian's bibliography was torn apart, and all the chips were thrown away.
He roared: "This is impossible!! You must have used means!"
The dealer lowered his eyes and looked at Song Jianshu, who had almost collapsed, with a very professional smile: "Even if you are an A-level male, since you have already entered the casino, you must pay attention to a willingness to gamble and admit defeat. I hope you don't let us be rough."
"Otherwise... it will be very difficult."
Song Jianshu raised his head in despair, and the dealer crouched down and comforted: "At least you haven't paid yourself in. There are still some male bugs who mortgaged their bugs to the casino."
The dealer's eyes were faint, Song Jianshu looked at him, and suddenly shuddered.
He seemed to be looking at the abyss.
Song Jianshu stood up silently, gathered up his jacket, silently pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and left the casino.
…
It was already early morning outside, and there was always a thick fog in early autumn mornings. Song Jianshu was in a heavy heart, but his footsteps were erratic, walking into the thick fog like a wandering soul.
He was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had come to the door of the female worm's house unknowingly.
How to explain it? It was used to pay the guaranteed money, and he lost all of it into the casino. Now he is still a black household, and he has lost the principal.
No, can't say!
Song Jianshu's heart trembled, and she turned around and wanted to run. However, at this moment, a sharp siren sounded in the distance, and it passed from far to near, passing by Song Jianshu's side.
With a "crunch", the tires of the police car made a harsh rubbing sound against the ground and stopped in front of the female worm's house.
The door opened, and the police filed out, signaling to the chief, and the door was slammed open! !
Song Jianshu's eyes widened. He approached a left-behind female and asked, "Officer, what happened?"
Seeing that Song Jianshu was a male, the cold-hearted female immediately slowed down and said softly, "There is a female living here, he is a financial officer of a certain company, and he was found to have misappropriated a huge amount of the company's assets privately, so he will be taken back for interrogation. ."
Song Jianshu's face paled.
He stood there blankly, panicked.
How to do? If it is discovered that the female worm gave the money to herself, will she also be arrested? Then his life is over!
If the money is still there, it's better to say, but now the money is all lost...
An angry shout came from the house: "Be honest!!" >
br /> Without any sound of fighting, the officers came out with a female worm. The females even wore soft pajamas, with sleep marks on their faces.
When she was escorted out, the female worm saw Song Jianshu at first sight.
Looking at each other, Song Jianshu's mind was blank, but he panicked to the extreme.
The female worm looked at Song Jianshu quietly, he was still so gentle, only Song Jianshu was left in his glittering eyes.
The police officer asked curiously, "Why, do you know this female worm?"
"… "
Song Jianshu suddenly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "No, I don't know him."
"Yeah, how did you know this female worm?"
Song Jianshu lowered his head. When the police officers escorted the female insect past him, he only saw that in a pair of boots, the female insect stepped on the rough ground with her bare and bare feet, with black shackles on her ankles.
In the end, the female worm said nothing.
And Song Jianshu suddenly understood something at this moment.
The female worm would hide everything for him, and he borrowed the huge sum of money and disappeared.
The surprise of the rest of his life after the catastrophe gradually came to his mind.
I see.
I see!
He's been wrong all along!
This is no longer the world he used to be in. His three views and morals in that world are all useless here.
Survival of the fittest is the only truth, and since he was fortunate enough to be the most honorable A-rank male, why didn't he make good use of it
He let Ling go because he was too moral.
If he had set rules for Ling like the other males in the beginning, Ling would not have become wild, and even dared to escape privately...
From now on, he will never be so stupid again!
—
"I understand a truth."
Song Jianshu looked at the Insect Emperor and chuckled: "I finally understand how I lost."
The Insect Emperor looked deeply into Song Jianshu's eyes, and then said, "So it is."
He was still worried about how to explain to Song Jianshu that Wenger was taken away by Lu Mo and has now left Dixingshi.
Now it seems that Song Jianshu no longer cares about this matter.
"Although I'm sorry, but I have something very important to do now." The Insect Emperor said lightly, "You wait for me here first."
Song Jianshu hurriedly said, "Of course! Of course!"
"But you can't go in that door." The Insect Emperor said solemnly, "Otherwise you will encounter the most tragic thing."
Song Jianshu naturally agreed: "Yes, Your Majesty!"
However, as soon as the Insect Emperor left the room, Song Jianshu immediately came to the door.
Although it was only a glimpse, he had already seen the unforgettable scenery from that gap.
In the dense mist, a Zerg with a beautiful face and extremely pure Zerg stood ignorantly in the bathtub and smiled at him.
He looks like a teenager on the outside, his undeveloped face is indescribable, and there is an extreme temptation in the purity.
At this moment, Song Jianshu felt the guidance of fate again. Whenever he felt this kind of guidance, it was a series of harvests to greet him next. Maybe it's a level increase, maybe it's a higher female worm, or maybe it's a slap in the face...
The Insect King said those words, just wanted to hide this Zerg so that he wouldn't find it, right
There must be a tragic secret behind this! Song Jianshu clenched his fists angrily, he wanted to rescue the young Zerg!
Without hesitation, Song Jianshu opened the door.
Inside the door, the young man was like a frightened deer, his wet and bright eyes blinked, and he said softly, "You, who are you..."
The voice is ethereal and soft, like the sound of heaven, washing Song Jianshu's heart.
He involuntarily walked towards the boy and squatted by the bathtub: "I'm here to save you."
The young man blushed slightly, and put his tender hands on Song Jianshu's shoulders, his chest and front were red and tinged very attractive.
Song Jianshu smiled softly, leaned over and stabilized the boy's pink lips.
However, he closed his eyes, but he didn't notice that the boy looked at him, suddenly becoming cruel, like a bloodthirsty demon.
——
At this time, Lu Mo.
He looked up and took his last sip of the hot drink.
System: […Is this the taste you hate the most? I now have a better understanding of your duplicity. 】
Lu Mo: [… ]
This is indeed his most hated taste, yes!
If it wasn't for Ling's sudden action in front of everyone's eyes, he wouldn't be embarrassed enough to drink water to cover it up because of the shame.
So it's all Ling's fault.
Lu Mo put the empty cup back on the table and made a slight "click" sound.
At the same time, Ling was like a galloping arrow, and the silver hair dragged a long afterimage in the air, passing by the side of Hui Yu briskly.
It was obvious that all this happened in an instant, but Lu Mo was damned to see it, and Ling glanced at himself in the air.
It's completely different from always squinting and smiling...
Ling's sharp eyelashes were like swallowtails, his red eyes were dark and dark, and his cold side face seemed to be covered with frost.
Just like that, he glanced at Lu Mo coldly.
Lu Mo could almost imagine the smell of blood and rust on Ling's body. At this moment, this breath appeared out of thin air, lingering in his nose.
He stared blankly at the audience, Ling stood still behind Hui Yu, and vibrated the knife lightly.
Following his movements, the tall figure of Gray Feather slowly fell down.
In the cheers of the audience, Ling raised his hand, white gloves wrapped around his slender five fingers. Then he lifted the brim of his hat slightly and squinted at Lu Mo.
At this moment, the frost seemed to suddenly meet the scorching sunlight and melted away.
Ling blinked his left eye towards Lu Mo, as usual.
Lu Mo was straight with a hard tail hook, quietly tilted his head, then walked around in front of him and rubbed his waist, as if asking—
"Hey, little brother, why are you still standing here?"
The heat on Lu Mo's cheeks gradually rose, and he mumbled awkwardly, "I love to show off."
But he involuntarily stood up, facing his empress across a layer of transparent glass.
【Ehhh! ! ! 】
The system suddenly screamed.
Lu Mo's head exploded: [Fuck you, can you give me a hint? I almost scare you away—]
However, the system voice interrupted him.
【Ding! The protagonist's halo recovery, the current progress is 75%! 】
【Ding! Song Jianshu's life is in danger, and the recovery progress of the protagonist's halo is 80%! 】
【Ding! Song Jianshu's spiritual sea was annihilated, and the recovery progress of the protagonist's halo was 95%! 】
Lu Mo's eyes widened, what happened
But what happens when the protagonist's halo is collected
At this moment, he could no longer hide his mood, and through the glass, he stared blankly into Ling's eyes.
Ling looked at him, the smile on his face faded a little.
Those cheers that were full of boiling water seemed to be far away from them at this moment, as if separated by a layer of water film, gradually became blurred, and finally fell into silence.
【Ding! Song Jianshu is completely dead, and the protagonist's halo recovery progress is 100%! 】
【Ding! The plot is over and the world is about to close. ]:,,.