Zhang Ye sat in the driver's seat and turned to face Ling Chunan in the back seat with a smile, "Anan, I didn't expect you to come pick me up, I'm very happy, thank you."
Looking at the agent's dentures, Ling Chunan gave him a smile with sincere eyes, "Don't say that, we are partners and friends for ten years. It's right to come pick you up. Welcome back."
"By the way, have you watched the DVD I gave you last time?" Ling Chunan fastened his seat belt and asked casually.
"I've seen it." Although he didn't understand why Ling Chunan wanted to give him those things, Zhang Ye still watched it. The movie scene was really disgusting. Will take this kind of film."
"Yeah, I've been interested in medicine recently." Ling Chunan glanced at the man's smiling eyes and replied casually.
Zhang Ye's gaze stopped at Ling Chunan's neckline, he said nothing, turned around and started the car.
098: "Host, he found the hickey on your body."
Ling Chunan leaned in the back seat and looked out the window with a lazy tone, "His eyes have always been good."
For some reason, 098 felt that the host still had feelings for this and the agent. After thinking about it, I started working together at the age of ten. Although we didn't get along day and night, we were together most of the time, and whether it was a human being or an animal, there would be feelings, not to mention that Ling Chunan was an orphan with no family.
098 guessed right this time. Until his death, Ling Chunan never thought why the agent he had always trusted would treat him like this.
"It won't take three days." Ling Chunan half-squinted his eyes, his eyes fell outside the car window, and rows of familiar green trees flew by.
098 had an ominous premonition.
This is a very secret villa, surrounded by lush bamboo forests, with only a small road going in and out.
Ling Chunan opened his eyes and looked at the agent, "Where is this?"
"Anan, I recently bought a new house, and I want to invite you to come and see it with me." Zhang Ye stopped the car, his tone a little embarrassed, "I saw that you seemed to be asleep just now, so I didn't call you and took you without authorization. coming."
"It's okay," Ling Chunan rubbed his eyes, "The environment here is not bad, but it's a bit remote. How did you think of coming here to buy a house?"
"I just like the environment here," Zhang Ye laughed. "Actually, it's been a while since I bought it, and it was only renovated not long ago."
098: "Host, this person seems uneasy and kind, please be careful."
It's normal to laugh, but why does it sound so scary
Ling Chunan ignored 098, opened the door and walked down.
The decoration of this small villa is extraordinarily elegant. Although not all of the best materials are used, it looks like a lot of thought. Since no one has lived in it, the furniture and decoration are brand new.
Ling Chunan sat on the sofa and praised the decoration of the living room. Zhang Ye handed him a cup of tea.
098: "Host, don't drink it, it's filled with medicine."
"Thank you." Ling Chunan took the tea and put it on the coffee table. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Ye. "You spent a lot of money on this house, right? Is your salary enough? Feel free to tell me if you need any help."
"Enough, thank you." Zhang Ye glanced at the water glass on the coffee table, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and then stood up with a smile, "Anan, let me take you upstairs to have a look."
Ling Chunan acted as if he didn't see the manager's abnormality, nodded, and walked ahead unsuspectingly.
098 didn't quite understand what Ling Chunan wanted to do, but the system rule was that the host should not be disturbed when he was serious about the task, so he continued to remain silent.
After reading the upstairs, Zhang Ye suggested that Ling Chunan visit his basement. As a young actor who trusted his manager, Ling Chunan naturally agreed.
The basement was dug deep, and although the lights were on, the stairwell was still gloomy. Ling Chunan leaned on the wall and walked down step by step.
098 reminded: "Please be careful, host, he has a syringe hidden in his hand."
Ling Chunan rubbed the familiar wall texture with his fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Understood, don't worry."
Zhang Ye followed behind Ling Chunan, his eyes struggled, and finally when Ling Chunan's hand touched the doorknob, his eyes sharpened, he raised the syringe and inserted it into the back of Ling Chunan's neck.
"Host please be careful!"
Sure enough, he started, the smile on Ling Chunan's lips collapsed, his footsteps turned to the side, the moment he turned around, he restrained the man's hand, twisted his wrist, and snatched the syringe with one hand, under the man's astonished eyes stabbed it into his neck.
After kicking the man who fell, Ling Chunan stretched out his hand and opened the door of the basement in front of him.
This is a completely closed space, the only vent is on the top wall, only the size of the mouth of a bowl, the wall is dark, the same as the wall of the passage outside the basement, there is nothing inside, empty, about ten square meters The size, with the dim light of the outside passage, barely able to see the inside.
The former Ling Chunan ended his life here.
He thought, maybe until he became a skeleton, maybe no one would come to collect the body for him.
When the effect of the anesthetic wore off, two hours had passed. Zhang Ye was shocked to find that he was actually tied up in the basement he was going to use to lock Ling Chunan.
At this time, Ling Chunan was sitting on the ground opposite him, looking straight at him. His appearance was his favorite beautiful appearance, and his expression was also his favorite serious look, but he was looking at him, he should have Happy, but feeling a little cold, Zhang Ye shivered subconsciously.
"Ah, Anan?" Zhang Ye opened his mouth. He felt that Ling Chunan's current appearance was very wrong.
"Huh?" Ling Chunan blinked, "What's wrong?"
"You tied me up... What are you doing?" Zhang Ye swallowed.
Ling Chunan smiled, "I just want to wait for you to wake up and ask you what you wanted to do before."
Hearing Ling Chunan's questioning, Zhang Ye's eyes fell on Ling Chunan's neckline, which had been unbuttoned, and he was furious when he thought of the man he saw when he secretly went to Ling Chunan's villa that day. The ground rose, "You bitch! It's a shame I've liked you so much for so many years, and you actually want to lock you up while I'm not hooking up with a man, to see if you can't get out and fuck..."
Looking at the scolding agent, Ling Chunan was expressionless, then slowly stood up on the ground and looked at him condescendingly.
Although Ling Chunan's expression was calm and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, 098 felt a little scared, "Host, are you alright?"
Ling Chunan once again ignored 098, just listened to this man who was always friendly and didn't take a breath, and cursed himself with extremely vicious words.
After he finally scolded happily, Zhang Ye finally realized his current situation. He closed his mouth with a dark face, and only smiled reluctantly for a long time, "I'm sorry, Anan, I was too excited just now, otherwise, let me go first. …”
"Finished?" Ling Chunan suddenly smiled, a scalpel appeared in his hand at some point, the sharp blade slid lightly across the man's neck, his voice was soft, "When you're finished, it's up to me to come. already."
Zhang Ye's attention was completely attracted by the knife in Ling Chunan's hand, his face full of fear.
098: "Su, host, what are you doing?"
"You said, you've seen those movies, so do you want to know what it's like to eat your own meat?"
The scalpel slid across the man's chest, and the button of his shirt fell to the ground, making a small crisp sound.
The bloody scenes in the movie appeared in Zhang Ye's mind unconsciously. His pupils shrank and his lips trembled. "No, I don't want to know."
As if he didn't expect to get this answer, Ling Chunan blinked with some doubts in his eyes, "It's delicious, if you don't believe me, try it."
As he spoke, Ling Chunan cut a small piece of meat off the man's arm and handed it to his mouth with a sincere look, "Really."
The manager, who was screamed by the pain in his arm, stopped screaming, rubbed the ground frantically and stepped back, "Mad, you lunatic!"
Ling Chunan persevered and handed the meat to Zhang Ye's mouth, while persuading him, "It was a little hard to accept at first, but after getting used to it, it will taste delicious."
Zhang Ye had already retreated to the corner, his mouth was tightly closed, his eyes were terrified as he looked at the meat that was handed to his mouth again. The disgusting smell of blood entered his nose. Started retching.
A trace of regret crossed Ling Chunan's face, "Maybe you're not hungry enough." As he said that, he put the piece of meat in his hand on the ground in front of Zhang Ye, "I'll cut the meat off for you first, and wait until you want to eat it. Now, just take it yourself, or I'm afraid you will bite yourself."
"No, don't..." Zhang Ye shook his head, "You lunatic."
Ling Chunan ignored his words, he took a bite on his arm, swallowed it with squinted eyes, and licked the blood on the corner of his lips, "It's really delicious, why don't you believe it?"
Looking at the scalpel that was getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Ye looked desperate.
When Ling Chunan cut off the fifteenth piece of meat, Zhang Ye bit his tongue and committed suicide.
Looking at the blood coming out of the agent's mouth with a calm expression, Ling Chunan slowly sat on the ground, like the last posture in memory, shrinking himself against the wall.
"The counterattack value is +35%, and the current counterattack value is 100%. Congratulations to the host for completing the task. You have been granted a four-month stay. Does the host choose to stay?"
"Host, host?" 098 tried to wake up Ling Chunan, who seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, but no matter what it called, it seemed to no avail.
After another two hours, Chu Yunge arrived. He ignored the blood in the room, strode forward and hugged Ling Chunan, who was still in that position, and patted him on the back again and again to comfort him. Said: "Baby, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay..."
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Chunan stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Chu Yunge's neck. His voice was choked, "If only you had come earlier, it would have been great."