Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

In an instant, countless thoughts exploded in Xu Minglang's mind like fireworks.

"Is this blood?"

"Whose blood is this?"

"How did you get the blood?"

The figure on the wall swayed slightly, Xu Minglang got up vigilantly, picked up the glass flower plug on the table and put it in front of his chest.Looking at the handsome face in front of him, he felt so gloomy and so strange.

"Brother is afraid of me?" Zhou Xuerong leaned forward and touched the flower bud with his hand, "You know I won't hurt you."

There is no turning back when you open the bow.Xu Minglang kicked the bloody clothes away with his toes, and gestured forward, "Please explain clearly. Whose blood is on it?"

Zhou Xuerong grinned slowly, revealing a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, which made Xu Minglang feel chills in his heart.

"Why don't you guess what?"

This sentence is equivalent to acquiescing that he has killed someone.Xu Minglang's eyes turned red, and he didn't care whether he could fight or not, he rushed over with an elbow, then rode on the opponent's chest, raised the glass flower with both hands and cursed: "You bastard!!"

Zhou Xuerong didn't hide, but hugged Xu Minglang's arms together in his arms, and didn't say old-fashioned and classic words, just kept silent, feeling the other party struggling with all his strength in his arms.

"Zhou Xuerong!! Who are you?!" Xu Minglang's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't get rid of his arms because he couldn't use his strength, so he simply gave up struggling and asked, "Are you Rubik's Cube Killer?"

Zhou Xuerong's chin rested on the top of his head, and suddenly stopped rubbing.The sound is conducted through bone, reaching the soul like Sanskrit.

"Brother, do you want me to kill a homeless man if you ask me this way?"

Xu Minglang froze, he thought of Xue Yingying whose face had been wiped off in the photo.

"Actually, there is another option..."

"Ugh!!!" Xu Minglang's furious roar interrupted Zhou Xuerong. He struggled desperately to no avail, raised his calf and hit Zhou Xuerong's crotch, took advantage of the moment when the other party bent over in pain, and pushed him to the ground, and then He turned around and held up a plaster sculpture.

Zhou Xuerong looked up at him, his eyes were a little more stern, and said, "Smash it."

Xu Minglang also regained his rationality at this time, but he didn't relax his arm, but asked: "Please tell me clearly, whose blood is on it?"

Zhou Xuerong sneered, pulled his legs back and said, "If I say it belongs to Xue Yingying, what will brother do? Kill me?"

"I'll seriously ask you again for the last time!! Whose blood is this?!"

Zhou Xuerong couldn't hear the deafening questioning, closed his eyes, and said, "It's from a tramp."

Xu Minglang slowly lowered his high hanging hand.

"This...impossible, you have saved me and others..."

He remembered the dawn before he escaped from the supermarket, when Zhou Xuerong looked at Chaoyang with tears in his eyes when facing the betrayal of his companions, but he didn't complain.

How could such a gentle person kill someone?

"So Yu Haohuai didn't lie, you are the wanted Rubik's Cube Killer?"

"Why are you lying?"

"Why do you save me again and again? Who are you? What is your purpose! Tell me!"

Zhou Xuerong remained silent.

Xu Minglang gave a dry laugh, laughing at the other party was also laughing at himself.He shook his head, dropped the plaster sculpture, turned and walked out the door.

Zhou Xuerong came back to his soul at this moment, and shouted: "Where are you going?!"

This shrill cry sent chills down Xu Minglang's spine. He resolutely ran to the entrance, and before he had time to put on his shoes, he picked up his shoes and opened the door. Behind him was the sound of Zhou Xuerong's approaching footsteps.

As soon as the door was opened, Xu Minglang rushed out immediately, turning right was his house, but it took time to find the key and open the door, these tens of seconds were enough for Zhou Xuerong to catch up and capture himself before he opened the door.

The only thing he wants to do now is to escape from this devil's den.

Without any hesitation, he turned left and ran all the way, groping for the stairs in the dark, his legs tensed and went downstairs quickly, but the snow on the stairs was already slippery like ice because the two of them went up and down the stairs many times. One foot slipped, and the upper body fell down.

When he got up again, he fell to the ground and his whole body was about to fall apart. Because his right wrist was pressed under his body, he felt severe pain like a fracture, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and continued to run down.

Zhou Xuerong shouted from behind: "Brother! Come back!"

Judging from the sound, Zhou Xuerong was only one step away from him, and the opponent's hand even touched his shoulder twice.

"You fucking don't come here!" Xu Minglang shook off the hands on his shoulders, wanting to lean his body to widen the distance between the two of them, but at the last corner, he was pinched by the neckline, and he was dragged up weightlessly. , he tried to hold the railing tightly with his right hand, but was lifted from under his armpit and dragged up like a baby being pissed.

"You lunatic! What are you doing?!! Let me go!" He kicked his legs wildly, trying to break free.Zhou Xuerong was so strong that his shoulder joints were about to be dismantled, then he jumped up, encircled his pelvis, and grabbed his two thighs again. Xu Minglang was put on his shoulders by the waist, and he went upstairs step by step. move.

Zhou Xuerong hooked the door open with his foot, and walked in. Seeing this, Xu Minglang pawed at the door with both hands, not letting go.Zhou Xuerong sighed, and grabbed his arm with his backhand, and five fingers slowly fell off the door frame.

The door was closed.

He was lying on the ground, and heard a mournful voice above his head: "Why did you run away? I won't do anything bad, really..." Zhou Xuerong leaned over and touched his crotch while talking. The soles of the feet, complained: "It's still snowing outside, why do you go out barefoot? Isn't it cold?"

Zhou Xuerong's tone of voice became weird, that kind of choking tone pretending to be gentle, but to Xu Minglang's ears, it sounded like insanity.

Especially after knowing that the other party has killed so many people.

He didn't dare to move his limbs on the ground, but the soles of his feet felt warm and moist. He turned his head and saw that Zhou Xuerong was squatting there breathing out on the soles of his feet. Seeing him made his heart shudder, he kicked Zhou Xuerong's heart, stood up and wanted to open the door again, but was caught by Zhou Xuerong Fell from behind.

This time Zhou Xuerong didn't save any more effort, and pulled him off the doorknob. His right wrist was in pain like lightning. He wailed, but Zhou Xuerong couldn't hear him. Throw it over.

Xu Minglang fell into the snow-white sheets, rolled twice due to inertia, and then hit his head against the wall.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhou Xuerong seemed to be a different person again, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye, she wanted to go forward to help someone, scaring Xu Minglang into a corner.

Zhou Xuerong froze, started to back away slowly, said "stay here", turned around and went in to take out the medicine bottle, and poured it into his mouth.

Hearing the painful groans from the next door, Xu Minglang felt like he was dreaming.

Through the gaps in the curtains, a faint white light can be seen, and it is almost dawn.The quilt under his calf was a warm dream an hour ago, but now it has become a den of demons.

Who will tell him what to do?

He arched his body and moved forward, the paper bag behind him slowly leaned forward, and the sundries in it also spilled out.There was also a screwdriver among the pile of clips and screws, and he immediately put it under his leg, then packed the grocery bag and put it back in place.Just then, he noticed a hole in the wall behind the paper bag.

The hole was neither big nor small, only as wide as the diameter of a Chinese pencil, and it was [-] centimeters away from the base of the wall.

He got down on the ground, put his eyes on the hole, and could vaguely see that his bed was full of light, his coat was still thrown on the sheets, and the drawers had been rummaged by him.

So Zhou Xuerong has been spying on his life like this?

so horrible.Also disgusting.

As soon as Xu Minglang turned his head, Zhou Xuerong was standing at the sliding door of the living room without any expression.

"You've been spying on me?"

"Ah."

"You are sick. Zhou Xuerong, you are a pervert, do you know that?"

"I know, how could I not know?" The corners of Zhou Xuerong's mouth twisted, and he approached the young man in the corner step by step, "But I can't control it, I can't help wanting to know more about brother, more, I'm almost driven crazy by myself like this. Brother Lang, can you teach me?" His hand stroked Xu Minglang's back.

Xu Minglang took out the screwdriver, pointed the tip at Zhou Xuerong's soft throat, and stood up little by little.

"You're a really good actor. You lied to everyone. But from now on, don't you expect to be able to fool me again, you better let me go or I'll stick it in your neck. Don't test my patience .”

Zhou Xuerong was stunned for a moment, then burst into a "poof" laugh, and then walked forward facing the screwdriver.Xu Minglang instinctively moved the knife back, but he quickly realized that the other party was betting that he would not dare to hurt others, so he made up his mind to hold the knife firmly.

Zhou Xuerong looked down at the metal rod, then at Xu Minglang's face pretending to be calm, and then walked forward.The blunt-tipped screwdriver slowly pierced into the flesh, Xu Minglang felt a pliable texture in his hand, the pressure was strong, and then suddenly became soft, and then the dark red blood trickled out.

"*! You're crazy!" Xu Minglang let go of his hands, and when he was still at a loss, his feet were suddenly swept away, and he was pressed face down, and his hands were quickly tied up with ropes.

"I'm sorry brother, the only way to calm you down."

Xu Minglang yelled angrily: "You are the one who needs to be calm!! Crazy! Let me go!" He kicked wildly, and even knocked over the paint with one kick. The pungent smell filled the room. The colorless stickiness slowly covered the floor and extended to the distance.

The paint meandered to Zhou Xuerong's feet, but he didn't hide, turned his head and splashed the paint, his crazy and pitiful appearance was reflected like a lake.

He thought of how much he was looking forward to painting this house with warm and sunny colors together with Xu Minglang.For him, it doesn't matter if he is trapped in this world for the rest of his life, as long as his Brother Lang doesn't dislike him, he can stay forever.

He looked at the overturned paint, and suddenly understood the meaning of the words "overwhelmed and hard to accept".