The dining truck arrives at a corner, and walks fifty or sixty meters ahead to the hall.

The lights are dim and you can't see clearly what you look like. Even if a waiter passes by, he will not ask her for an ID card because he doesn't know what Jing Shu looks like.

Jing Shu lifted the curtain and took a look. She felt that it was almost done, so she jumped out of it, smiled at the boy beside her, and said, "Thank you, brother!"

"It's okay." A hoarse voice responded to her softly.

There were some strange-looking masks hanging on the walls of the corridor, which were worn by the guests in the hall dance floor while listening to music and dancing on their faces to cheer up. Jing Shu picked up one, put it on, and continued to walk inside with a swagger.

Aside was a boy pushing a cart. When I walked in front of me for a while, the hall was dark, but the colorful dynamic light and shadow continued to change with the music and rhythm, which was dazzling and blurry.

Jing Shu looked at the boy slightly, his side face looked familiar, but Jing Shu must have never seen this face. The handsome boy had dark eyes and his hair was shining with shiny black and soft.

But the scars on the face and body are too disgusting.

And the wound that was crossing the neck was particularly eye-catching. It should be a new wound, and it could smell the smell of blood, which felt a bit hideous.

Jing Shu looked at it, but inexplicably felt that the wound might be a bit like it was being cut by a sharp weapon when it was about to heal. Because there were a few blood scabs and scars around the wound, when the blood scabs fell off on their own, these scars were likely to be left behind.

If the boy had only a new injury on his neck, he wouldn't have these.

How did it happen?

Someone deliberately prevented his wound from healing? Do he deliberately torture it? Or do you mean-

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, Jing Shu's thoughts were interrupted by the boy's hoarse words!

She was stunned for a moment, her eyes moved from his fair and slender neck to his face. When she accidentally met the young man's pupils that were deep and as if they were bottomless, at a certain moment! For some reason, Jing Shu suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet!

It seemed that there was some cold-blooded animal that was cold to absolute zero, slowly hovering from her ankles and moving upwards, dragging her long body, and locking the person around in a circle, tightly locking her inch, unable to move for half a step!

This feeling was only a moment, and Jing Shu couldn't react!

She coughed lightly, covering up the inexplicable strange panic, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little curious. How did the injuries on your body be... cause?"

The boy replied lightly: "I was injured when I escaped from a group of mutant monsters."

"The ones on the neck are the same?" Jing Shu asked. She cared more about this because the wound looked too new and should not be like it was made when she escaped. Maybe she was bullied by her boss or bad customers after joining the company. After all, she had worked in a bar before, so she naturally knew how bad the attitudes of some customers were.

"no."

However, the boy denied all the thoughts in Jing Shu's mind.

The dining car stopped, and the boy's footsteps also stopped.

Jing Shu was stunned. Just as she was about to ask what was wrong, she saw that the person beside her had a strange look that was hard to ignore in her dark pupils. The corners of her lips, which had never been curved, slowly outlined a terrifying smile.

The boy leaned over in front of him, lowered his eyes and looked straight into Jing Shu's eyes. The cold red lips seemed to reveal a breath of sweetness like nectar, but also as dangerous as poppy, and hoarsely spoke longing and obsessed words-

"This wound was given to me by my own hands by someone who I really longed for."

"This is what she left behind."

"So, I can't let it go."

The slender and pale fingers stretched out, and just as Jing Shu's somewhat dull gaze, the boy's slightly sharp and sharp nails slowly pierced into the scabbed wound in front of her, and then gently, it seemed that people could feel its force. A new hole was drawn in the mouth where the smell of blood came.

In an instant, blood flowed down the boy's fair neck, dyed his white collar, and intertwined with the ultimate visual impact of red and white!

Jing Shu was half open, obviously shocked by the boy's self-harm behavior for a moment and didn't know how to react!

The smiling boy seemed to have a faint black look in his eyes, and he admired the girl's expression of surprise at the moment with satisfaction.

There is a kind of little severity after the prank is successful.

Then, he turned around and pushed the food truck. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I'm in the hall, go have fun, guests."

Jing Shu then came to his senses and realized that he was only one or two meters away from the dance floor in the hall!

The boy who brought him in was picking up a fruit plate and preparing to send it to the box next to him. Before entering the door, he looked back and stared at Jing Shu with a smile, "Please be careful when playing."

"No, it's too close to others, okay?"

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There is a sense of command and threat.

Jing Shu's hand that was planning to tip immediately stopped in her pocket. What's your mother's attitude???

This tip is not given!!

She raised her eyebrows and snorted, not caring the boy's words in her heart.

Maybe I'm sick.

Jing Shu thought.

She shrugged, lifted her clothes and rushed to the dance floor, wearing a mask instantly integrated with the people dancing with demons inside!

On the table in the middle of the dance floor, there is a woman wearing bunny girl clothes dancing a hot pole dance!

Jing Shu shuttled through the crowd, and her eyes that changed the focal length quickly found a target among the dancing crowd that made her eyes shine!

The woman was wearing a tight, sexy black navel-exposed suit, and a large area was exposed on her back. Her legs were fair and slender. The black swan mask covered half of her face, but her eyes were left. Her eyes were blurred by neon lights. A man was dancing with her in front of the woman. Jing Shu pouted and walked forward with an unhappy look on her face. She directly squeezed away the man and then grabbed the woman's wrist and ran into a private room!

Just now, when he saw a man hugging two women wearing black tight-fitting navel-exposed clothes in, Jing Shu sneered and muttered: "This brother is quite good at enjoying it."

The man inside was hugging them and drinking and singing. The fruit plate had not moved yet. Since the air conditioner had just entered, the temperature in the house was not high, and there was a little bit of cold night.

Jing Shu smiled, gently brushed the lips of the woman beside her with her thumb, and exclaimed: "Wait for me here."

After saying that, she grabbed the man's collar and threw the fat man, who was nearly 200 pounds, out of the private room!

The women in the room were a little surprised, and the man also looked red, as if he was very angry!

"What are you doing?"

Jing Shu ignored his scolding and took another gun from his pocket, pointed at his head and said with a smile: "These three women are mine tonight, do you have any objection?"

The man sneered: "I want to scare me with a toy gun?"

After the words came, with a "bang", the bullet shot from the muzzle instantly broke the vase behind the man.

"Now," Jing Shu narrowed her eyes: "Get out?"

The gunshot was drowned in the dance hall of musical dynamics, but Jing Shu, the man and the three women in the private room could hear it clearly.

The man suddenly felt a cold sweat on his back and said tremblingly: "Then, that's for you..."

Jing Shu smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

The index finger and middle finger merged, the rest of the fingers were closed in the palm of the palm, and she slid forward on her forehead. She compared the man with a goodbye, "I wish you a happy night, I'll accept your two ladies."

The proud laughter disappeared with the sound of closing the door.

The man stayed in place, still in shock.

In the private room, Jing Shu sat in the position where the man had just sat and said to the three sexy women who were still in a dull state: "What are you doing when you stand there? Pour wine, ladies!"

So the three of them quickly sat down against her, fanned the wine and fed the fruit.

"Little sister, your clothes look so cool!"

"Yes, and you're holding a gun... is it true? Why do you carry it with you?"

"Come on, open your mouth and eat some fruit first."

Like the man who was hugging the left and right just now, Jing Shu had a woman's chest pillowing behind her back, one on the left and one on the right, and refused everyone's tobacco, wine and fruit handed over by the young ladies.

"The clothes are limited, and the extremely cool black windbreaker in spring and autumn," Jing Shu talked one by one, "The same style as the Matrix!"

"The gun is just a toy gun. It contains BB bullets, which can't cause any harm to people. It just scares that person. I can't help but scare that person. Hahaha!"

"Ah~ I want little tomatoes, my sister!"

It’s boring to eat and drink, but Jing Shu was not fully tuned and didn’t want to sing, so she got up from the woman on her pillow, picked up the five dice on the table, and asked with a smile: “Do you want some entertainment to help you get some fun?”

The three women looked up at her, and their voices were coquettish, "Can the little sister play with her?"

Jing Shu raised his eyebrows: "Misses, don't underestimate me. People in the martial arts world are nicknamed "God of Gambling"! It's not as big as I can't guess!"

"What reward will the winner be?" One of the women pouted their red lips and narrowed their eyes slightly.

Jing Shu said: "It's simple. Those who win can ask for something from those who lose."

"Anything is OK?" asked another woman, "what do you want if we lose?"

Jing Shu swallowed and coughed lightly, "Take off, just stripping, they are all girls, right?"

After the words came to amaze the three women, "I didn't expect you, little sister, you like this!"

"What if you lost?"

Jing Shu shrugged and said shamelessly: "I'll send me to the ladies for a night to play, how about it?"

"No." The woman shook her head and smiled angrily: "A night is too short, I'm afraid I won't have the fun."

"Short?" Jing Shu suddenly laughed, "How long do you want those ladies?"

He is a blackened fan
Chapter completed!