Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

"Brother, I'm back, see what I brought back?" Zhou Xuerong didn't even take off his coat when he got home, knelt on the ground to open the paper bag, and took out frozen meatloaf, French fries and chicken nuggets from inside.

Xu Minglang huddled under the blanket, but he didn't even look at it.

Zhou Xuerong also knew that he was making fun of himself, so he put the things back into the bag, and just about to get up, he turned around, put his hand under the bed, and followed his toes towards the iron chain...

Zhou Xuerong looked up at Xu Minglang, and slowly smiled: "Brother is so good."

"Thanks to you hiding the key well." Xu Minglang closed his eyes and muttered, "Take it away, it's freezing to death."

Zhou Xuerong kissed Xu Minglang on the face, smacked before getting up and said: "I'll fry something, it will be ready soon."

Xu Minglang rubbed his face in disgust, and let out a "hmm".

Seeing Zhou Xuerong's back turning out of the living room, Xu Minglang heaved a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt to reveal a pair of feet wearing iron chains, but looked towards the balcony.

The railing was bare, except for a trace of missing snow.

The fried food just out of the pan was placed in a milky white fish bone plate, with kitchen paper under it, and it was still sizzling.

Zhou Xuerong walked towards the mattress with the tray, put down his food and said, "Eating at the dining table is a bit boring, shall we eat here?"

Xu Minglang shrugged, saying that he didn't care.

Zhou Xuerong grinned, excited like a child on the eve of a spring outing, got into the bed, put his legs in a good posture, and put the plate on the quilt.Xu Minglang moved aside, the aroma of fried food pierced his nostrils, he didn't have a habit of self-torture, he didn't want to be served, so he took a French fries and put it in his mouth.

"Ah, I forgot to take the Coke, brother, wait for me." Zhou Xuerong put down the plate and lifted the quilt to get up.

"There's no ball game, why did you say 'wait'..." Xu Minglang complained subconsciously, but suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, and the hand holding the French fries stopped in mid-air.

But soon, he put the distracting thoughts out of his mind.He didn't want those illusory hallucinations to dominate his feelings any more.This young man who treated him tenderly had once hacked and killed several homeless people with an axe. He was a true murderer.

The same ax, Zhou Xuerong also used it to save people.

Xu Minglang hammered his temples hard, telling himself that he could not be domesticated by the other party's gentleness.Last night, on the mattress he was sitting on, the other party took off his pants...

As soon as he thought of this, he wished he could get under the ground, and he wanted to beat Zhou Xuerong until he lost his memory, until he forgot about it.

His hand reached under the pillow and found the end of the rolling pin.

Zhou Xuerong walked over with two glasses of Coke, handed one to Xu Minglang, got into bed, and took a piece of fried chicken into his mouth with a smile.

Xu Minglang pulled his hand out of the pillow, looked at Zhou Xuerong and said, "How long do you think this kind of life can last?"

Zhou Xuerong finished eating a piece of fried chicken, sucked his fingers, picked up another piece and said, "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

"Don't deceive yourself anymore. Look outside, how can there be anyone in the world of ice and snow? It's okay to live like this for a week, a month, but after a year or two, no one grows vegetables, no one sees a doctor, we What to eat and drink, have you ever thought about it?"

"None of that matters."

"Then what's important for you to tell me?"

"I just want to be with my brother." Zhou Xuerong held Xu Minglang's fingertips, his eyelashes trembling, "Do you know how long I spent waiting for a day..." As he said, he squeezed Xu Minglang's fingertips. He pressed harder, his nails sank into his knuckles, and Xu Minglang pulled his hand back.

This resisting action aroused Zhou Xuerong's stress. Not only did he not let go, but he bullied himself and knocked over the Coke, fried chicken and French fries on the sheet. Xu Minglang couldn't help him in time, his face and neck were covered After splashing Coke, he pushed and scolded: "You are sick! All of you are covered!"

"I'm really sick." Zhou Xuerong said, wild dogs kissed and licked Xu Minglang's neck like they smelled food, no matter how Xu Minglang pushed him and beat him, he didn't let go, and there was an increasing tendency to explore further.

"Zhou Xuerong, don't force me! Let me go!"

Zhou Xuerong ignored him, lifted his shirt, and kissed his chest.Xu Minglang couldn't bear it anymore, he put his hand under the pillow, looked at the head buried in his chest, his heart swayed, and he pulled out the rolling pin under the pillow.

There is only one chance.

He held up the wooden stick and hit Zhou Xuerong on the back pillow.

******

"you're awake."

Zhou Xuerong opened his eyes, and saw Xu Minglang's legs wrapped in jeans, looking up, he was buttoning his coat.

He wanted to get up in a panic, but found that he was tied up and could not move, and what tied him up was the clothesline on the balcony.

Xu Minglang was fully dressed and began to put on his shoes. Zhou Xuerong shouted behind him: "Where are you going?! It's already dark and it's still snowing outside, you have nowhere to go!"

"It's none of your business."

"Brother!" Zhou Xuerong threw herself on the ground in a panic, wriggling and crawling forward in a pitiful and funny way, "Do you really hate me?"

He holds the doorknob.

"Why do you have to leave me! Isn't it good for us to live like this?! I will always treat you well! Isn't that enough?!"

Xu Minglang turned his head and looked at the hoarse young man, feeling sorry for him.Why is this person still obsessed with obsession until now? He killed so many people, but in the end he has no remorse at all. The only thing he cares about is his own fate.

"I have given you many opportunities to explain. In the game, you refused to explain, saying that people behind the scenes would hear it, and you would have terrible consequences if you said it. But now? You have killed so many people, isn't it In the game, it’s the real world! You killed people in the real world, and you’ve already been wanted by the whole country.” Xu Minglang couldn’t help sobbing when he said this, he felt hopeless for Zhou Xuerong, even if they could defeat the game, so what?If they can really return to the real society, Zhou Xuerong will not have a future.

Killing for life is justified.The police will find him one day.

And can he really be indifferent to Zhou Xuerong?

He didn't know why he didn't move for a long time. Obviously, he only needs to turn the handle and twist his wrist to achieve the posture, so he can stay away from all this.

The outside world is so big, he can go wherever he wants.

But Xu Minglang did not move for a long time.

Hot tears filled his eyes, and he gritted his teeth to keep the tears from falling, because he finally realized that after so much happened, he could no longer turn a blind eye to Zhou Xuerong and forget everything by walking away.

He took one last look at Zhou Xuerong, and finally decided to leave. It would be of no benefit to either of them if he stayed here.He made up his mind and turned the handle.

"I won't let you go!! I won't let you go, hear you!!"

Ignoring Zhou Xuerong's crying, he pushed the door out, and a white light hit, instantly engulfing his vision.

Xu Minglang blocked his eyes with his arm, turned his head to avoid it, but saw that the room behind him was folded and joined together like origami. The two walls stretched from the door, gradually turning dark red, and the ground also transformed into a thick woven carpet.Both of them were stunned, watching helplessly that the space they were in was deconstructed and reorganized, and a gorgeous carved bed appeared beside them out of thin air, followed by a window and a dressing table.The ceiling is about half a meter high out of thin air, and one after another crystal spheres are born in the milky white mineral wool sound-absorbing panels. They are arranged out of thin air as if they have will, gradually forming a crystal chandelier, and then light up with milky yellow light.

After just ten seconds, the whole house took on a new look, and the two of them were already in a strange and luxurious suite.

The game has started again.