Chapter 22: Lure

Yan Junxun threw away the steel rod and stepped on the ground with broken glass to open the door of the other party. The windshield of the www.sto123.cc car has broken and no one is inside. The help-seeking sound of the vehicle-mounted system is getting smaller and smaller, and it eventually becomes a "di-" electronic sound.
The other party is not here at all.
Yan Junxun rudely pulled down the clip inside the car, which contained a printed note, all of which said "Come and play the game." He clasped the note and saw a soft toy with a crooked head and a smile sitting in the position of the co-pilot. The other party seemed to know Yan Junxun's minefield, put on glasses for the stuffed toy, and dressed as Huo Qingjun in the family portrait. The "beep" sound of the vehicle-mounted system suddenly stuck, and the voice was switched automatically.
"I want to see you very much, I think too much... Ah, I know you, I already knew you," the other party approached the recording equipment and said in an exaggerated tone, "You are the son of hunting."
He was a little sneering and away from the recording equipment. Yan Junxun heard the sound of his walking. He wore leather shoes and stepped on the floor and it rang. He seemed to know that Yan Junxun would not miss the details, so he stood in front of the device and danced a few taps lightly.
"You don't have to try to find me through the recording, you can't do it." The other party seems to be turning around in his own home. "Why do you listen to Fu Chenghui? Yan Junxun, you better think about how to answer me." You can think of this as a game, anyway..." He patted the table, "It doesn't matter to you anyway. Fu Chenghui thinks you can'see' the truth, he's too stupid, you are obviously just a failed, single , Boring fakes. You deceive everyone with clumsy acting, you are a clown with nothing to say."
He said he was happy here and couldn't help biting his tongue and laughing. That sound is strange.
"Go back, Yan Junxun, go back to your dark and savage den, like a person leaping thunderously. Do you think you are the goddess of justice? Fuck," his laughter was even stranger, "You even (milk Nai) It’s not broken. I still don’t understand, why do you want to hide here? You are a complete waste here, it can’t play a role. Your profile, can you call it a profile? Sorry , I spoke swearing," he annoyedly slowed down, "I shouldn’t swear, but I can’t help but think of you. You can never understand how I hate you, just like ants can’t understand humans. Trample. I want you to understand that you have to pay for what you get. If you want to understand your failure, I will let you know."
He sat down, pulled his clothes, and his fingers stepped on the edge of the table in the process.
He wears a ring.
In that moment, Yan Junxun heard a slight bump between the ring and the edge of the table, as if it were a ripple on the water surface, and a small afterglow was swaying in the bottomless darkness.
"I want to deny you, where do you exist?" The other party is a bit stuck here, and it seems that he hasn't thought about the follow-up. "No one in the world needs you. Although I want to say'Go to death Yan' 'Jun Xun', but I don't want to be that simple. Will you crash? Even if you imitate the system with all your strength, your kernel is still vulnerable to fragility. I think you crash, despair... The word despair is good, it is better than ' (Death si) Death is more powerful, letting go of all my malice towards you. I have already started, out of politeness, I want to say hello to you, last time I almost succeeded, but unfortunately there is a hybrid. That hybrid called Shi Shanyan, and his mother is a black panther, please reply to him for me, I don’t want to die, I won’t die," he laughed, and when he mentioned Shi Shanyan became cold, "I want to get it To die him, I will think of a way, he is too proud-"
The core device of the vehicle-mounted system protruding next to the driver's seat suddenly burst, like a deflated balloon, which was easily squeezed and burst. Shi Shanyan didn't know how long he had been holding the car door and was squinted by the sun.
"Do you want to sit here and chatter with him? Listen to him chattering and arguing about his inner story." Shi Shanyan threw the torn line to his feet and wiped his hands with toilet paper. He looked at Yan Junxun, and his hand on the broken car door knocked, "You are patient and kind, and sitting here is as good as if I broke this door. Don’t listen to him, don’t try to understand him. ."
Shi Shanyan is too high, blocking Yan Junxun's light. When he leaned over, the car looked extremely small. He reached out and pulled away the black hair that blocked Yan Junxun's eyes. His eyes were like looking at the artwork, his eyes rubbing in love with Yan Junxun's tears and moles.
"You can squeeze his head," Shi Shanyan said in a low voice. "Who can stop you? Little genius, don't ignore him."
Yan Junxun's seat is under a steel rod, and there are thorns in his pocket. He crumpled a cigarette and wanted to laugh a little strangely.
He is really difficult to control himself. I want to quit smoking, and there is something greedy in this that is urging him to constantly make excuses for himself. What should he do? Artemis didn't make it clear, and nobody told him. But he often feels sleepy, and will be dazed if he is not, otherwise he always wants to do something. He doesn't feel comfortable wherever he is. There seems to be no place in the world where he can relax completely. He always hangs himself.
Go to your mother's black panther. Go to your mother's Fu Chenghui.
They released the dangerous man who lured him. Shi Shanyan is saying "Come and do something" to him every second. Do you want to pay attention like the neuropathy in the recording just now? Yan Junxun is not that kind of person. He wrote on the blackboard rigidly and firmly.
He is not the kind of person, he is not the kind of person they think.
"I won't open my mouth to bite him, nor will I slap him." Yan Junxun turned back and approached Shi Shanyan without evading Shi Shanyan's trembling gaze. He raised his hand and tightened the collar of Shi Yanyan, swearing, "Stop tempting me, I know what to do."