Just as Yao Ye was trying his best to suppress his violent temper and follow Ming Yunxu and Wei She, a corpse truck full of corpses arrived at the funeral home in the suburbs. ()
There were very few people in the funeral home.
At this time, the night was beginning to fall, and the air began to have a faint coolness.
The body of a man who was in a tragic state of death was pushed into the funeral home by the staff, and soon sent to the vicinity of the crematorium.
The corpse, which lacked a death certificate and apparently died abnormally, was secretly sent to the crematorium during non-working hours, and the flames burst into flames, burning the body's broken limbs and skin.
The caretaker of the crematorium sat boredly outside in the lounge, dozing off.
For a long time, the administrator did not wake up until the sound of struggling and knocking sounded in the crematorium.
Papa -
A palm that was burned to the point of being broken came out of the crematorium and opened the closed sliding door.
The broken and charred skin tissue fell from the palm of the hand, and a charred and carbonized corpse fell to the ground weakly. After a while, it slowly struggled to stand up.
The charred corpse slowly walked out of the incineration chamber, and the fragile skin tissue on the body was reorganizing with difficulty. In order not to hinder itself from moving forward, it first repaired a pair of eyes without eyelids.
On a skeleton face with only flesh and blood left, the bloodshot eyes are full of obsession and resentment. It doesn't seem to feel how painful the wound is, and just walks out of the funeral home as quickly as possible. , wanting to get back his stolen lover.
Pat-ta-ta-
a dry corpse that was burnt to almost nothing but coke walked in the quiet corridor of the funeral home, leaving a string of scorched black and terrifying footprints along the way, and the footprints gradually faded until outside the funeral home.
In the monitoring room, the paralyzed security guard was unable to make a sound, rolled his eyes and fainted.
In the living room of the villa, Yao Ye was already annoyed by questioning.
"Mingyun, I'm a little tired, can I go up and have a rest?"
Yao Ye was convinced by Mingyun's repeater, his mouth kept babbling, as if he couldn't understand human words, I'm sorry I said it a dozen times Now, he kept asking why.
Mingyun didn't answer, just looked at Yao Ye melancholy, as if Yao Ye had done something that hurt him.
"Yao Ye, why can't you treat me like my brother? I'm obviously better than him, right?"
Mingyun's expression was a little gloomy, he stopped Yao Ye from getting up and leaving, almost closing Yao Ye's whole body in arms.
Yao Ye, whose lips were about to wear out, said, "..." Here again.
Yao Ye actually wanted to lose his temper, but he was really exhausted today, his tears were almost dry, and the money was in Mingyun's hand, he was really cowardly.
"Okay, you're better than your brother, is my current attitude okay?" Yao Ye said weakly, his eyes very tired.
Seeing this, Mingyun was happy, and hugged Yao Ye and rubbed it in his arms.
"That's right! That's the attitude, I love you so much~ The kitty is so cute~"
Yao Ye had goose bumps all over his body, and was stimulated by this nauseous name, but on the other hand, he felt that Ming Yun had become more and more like Ming An. more and more like.
Since Ming An's death, the originally gloomy Ming Yun seemed to have been liberated. He let go of himself, and his shamelessness was comparable to that of Ming An's old wealth.
Yao Ye, who was hugged by Mingyun, even felt in a trance that he was holding him now. His tone and voice were surprisingly similar, his pale face and cool skin were exactly the same.
"...Little cat, can I kiss you?"
Mingyun approached Yao Ye, the tip of his nose touched, and Yao Ye's fair and handsome face was reflected in the glazed eyes.
Yao Ye was even more dazed, he was completely confused.
How could it be so similar? Did he get too much stimulation today and had hallucinations?
Before Yao Ye could react, Mingyun kissed him, his lips and teeth touched, and the sound of water was ambiguous.
Yao Ye wanted to struggle, but he put his hands on Mingyun's shoulders, but stopped.
He felt that his head was not very clear, but he actually developed empathy for this perverted brother of the old and wealthy, and he felt reluctant to push him away.
He really felt very familiar.
Mingyun's kiss became more and more intense, his originally restrained love surged out, and appeared with a force that Yao Ye couldn't bear, and the sofa creaked.
When he was about to take the last step, Yao Ye called to stop. He looked at himself with disbelief that he had been stripped of his clothes. He didn't know what was wrong with him just now. Ming An was about to climb into his brother's bed the night he died.
"Why don't you continue? Does the kitty want money? Or something else? It's okay~"
Mingyun kissed Yao Ye's ear unsteadily, bewitching the young man he loved.
Hearing this, Yao Ye paused, and suddenly felt that the deal was a good deal.
Anyway, it is also with Tu Lao Cai, and with his younger brother, and if you make a fortune, you can leave... If you abandon your integrity, it will be fine.
Although Yao Ye felt that he was a little in love with Tu Lao Cai, but after all, he was already dead, and he had no intention of staying as a bachelor for the rest of his life.
Moreover, Mingyun is so similar to Tu Lao Cai, he can use Mingyun as a stand-in to pass the sad time of the death of his lover, and make a fortune by the way, it is not a loss whether it is vertical or horizontal.
Yao Ye thought about it without any scumbag, and then lay back obediently.
But Rao was thick-skinned, so he couldn't help blushing. He felt a bit ashamed of his brother after following his elder brother.
"Cough! I want money..." Yao Ye's eyes wandered.
"No problem, as long as the kitten wants, it will get it."
Mingyun's glazed eyes glittered, and he loved the shy and arrogant look of his beloved kitten. He leaned over to kiss him, his face full of contentment.
Finally... the kitten is his...
everything, Yao Ye was so tired that he fell asleep, Mingyun took Yao Ye back to the bedroom, and after cleaning up, he lay down hugging each other in the picture that once belonged to "brother" Fall asleep on the big bed.
The night was dark, and I didn't know how long I had slept before Yao Ye woke up in a daze. After going to the toilet to empty it, he felt a little thirsty, so he was going to go to the kitchen to pour some hot water to drink.
The master bedroom of the villa is on the first floor, right across the living room to the kitchen.
Pushing open the hidden door of the bedroom, Yao Ye yawned and walked to the living room in the dark to turn on the headlights on the first floor.
Just as he was about to go to the kitchen, he suddenly found a series of black footprints on the ground, a series of footprints from outside the living room, which seemed to be barefoot.
Ok?
Burglar in the house?
Yao Ye was refreshed all of a sudden, he looked around the quiet and uninhabited surroundings vigilantly, picked up a fruit knife on the coffee table, and walked in the direction where the footprints extended.
Following the direction of the footprints, Yao Ye saw the master bedroom he had just walked out of.
! ! !
Yao Ye's eyes widened in fright, and he was horrified.
What does this mean? Could it be that when he came out just now, the little thief was watching from outside?
Yao Ye cautiously held the knife, and tremblingly pushed open the door that was not closed tightly, only to find that the footprints disappeared here.
For, why not?
Yao Ye didn't dare to think if he pushed the door out just now, and walked into the living room in the dark if there was anyone beside him. He just swallowed involuntarily, and the hand holding the fruit knife trembled slightly.
"...Ming, Mingyun? Wake up? Are you okay?"
The bedroom was dark, Yao Ye didn't dare to go in, and couldn't hear any movement inside, so he could only stand by the door and shout tremblingly.
"Giggle-uh..." A
strange voice sounded beside Yao Ye's ears, he froze in place, feeling the chill behind him.
A rough and unusual hand stroked the back of his neck, Yao Ye didn't know when there was another person behind him, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Big, big brother, don't do anything, I will listen to you and give you all the money, I won't look at you, just leave my life..."
Yao Ye, who felt the danger, threw the fruit knife. Now, cowardly raised his hand and surrendered, just hoping to survive a dog's life.
Click - the bedroom light is on.
Yao Ye looked at the bloodstains on the big bed not far away, his pupils shaking violently.
A familiar pale arm dangled from the blood-stained sheets, indicating what a murderous killing had just occurred.
Yao Ye's heart was about to stop suddenly. He knew that this time he was afraid that he was going to kill Huang Quan. He killed Huang Quan so neatly. This guy who entered the room illegally didn't want to stay alive at all...
"...heart...heart..."
More A terrible thing happened, Yao Ye heard a hoarse call from the man behind him, in an intimate tone.
This is a name that Yao Ye is all too familiar with...
The unbelievable Yao Ye was breathing rapidly, and looked sideways with fear on his face.
A terrifyingly mottled face with cracked and charred skin came into view. Although his facial features were still unrecognizable, Yao Ye could still recognize this person's identity from the familiar outline.
Yao Ye's pupils shrank, he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and screamed.
"Ahhhh!!!"
There's a ghost! ! !