How Many Tomorrows There Are

As Hodge expected, the show crew showed Brett the red-haired confession. The man showed no flaws under the camera. He didn't give any reaction or comment. Even Hodge couldn't tell what his mood was. .

On the contrary, the bullet screen frantically swipes the screen, "Fuck him", "It's so sweet", "Steamed sugar is licked", "I hope you will be together forever".

Hodge asked Zhinao to report one by one. He has high authority, and a group of people were immediately banned.

"Made, you are a sunspot! Could it be the 69 cult?" Someone posted after recovering, and was immediately kicked out of the live broadcast room by Hodge.Even so, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the fans. If they are banned, they will brush on the forum or group by themselves.

Hodge stared closely at the man on the screen, feeling sour in his heart.

This issue does not have the gimmicks of the first issue, it is calm and harmonious, with a taste of returning to basics.

Facing the sweetheart, the redhead would naturally not make an excessive request. The title was the deluxe egg fried rice.

Because he had cooked and eaten together, Brett also knew Ronald's taste, so he beat several eggs, as well as shrimps, corn, carrots, beans, etc. The ingredients were rich, colorful and attractive.The two sat and ate facing each other, chatting with each other, and they were all ordinary topics, with a sense of warmth.

They finished the whole pot, and the red hair was very satisfied: "It's delicious, it tastes like home."

Ronald voted for him, and Bright reciprocated, and his request was very simple: "I want to buy a smart brain, can you recommend it to a brand?"

The redhead said: "Actually, I don't know much about it. There are many analyzes and recommendations on the Internet..." He mentioned some common brands and suggested: "How about we go to the physical store to buy?"

Bright nodded and agreed.

Barrage: "My God, I'm going to block people!"

No one can block them.

After the live broadcast, the redhead took Bright to a second-hand private shop.The store is located on a pedestrian street in an old residential area. The whole street is full of small shops, with snacks, electronic products, and small commodities. The pedestrian street is surrounded by ordinary residential buildings. There are many small shops in the alleys. It’s hard to say if there are any illegal trading.

The redhead knew the owner of that shop, and he gave him a real price.The one Brett chose has no outstanding functions, and the operating system is also weak. It is a model before the replacement of the smart brain, and it doesn't even have real-time positioning, but Brett is very satisfied.

They wandered around by the way, each took a drink, drank while shopping, and looked around, seemingly aimlessly, but actually occasionally walked around the camera. For more than ten minutes, they disappeared in front of everyone. In the field of vision.

The red hair was beating like a drum, guarding the door, watching the alley with vigilance, and would immediately alert Brett if there was any abnormality.

Buying a smart brain is just an excuse. Brett went to the designated place to trade with the head wolf according to the news sent by the little wolf. Because they are all program contestants, the bracelet will record the location, so they can't meet directly. An intermediary is needed, and that person, It must be trusted by the alpha wolf.Brett was a little curious about who it was, and whether he could trust the other party.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, with a strong body, and his movements were quick and easy. He was a soldier. Brett thought of something, and his eyes widened imperceptibly.

"Are you the werewolf who 'died' in the third issue?" Brett asked.

The other party nodded in acknowledgment, and greeted him simply: "No. 199, you are very strong."

"Thank you," Brett said, "we all thought you were dead, especially Little Wolf, who was still trying to fight me."

The other party smiled: "He is a little guy who attaches great importance to feelings."

Because there was not much time, the two did not delay any longer, and the werewolf explained the cause and effect.

"At that time, I didn't get a chance to advance. I was disheartened, and I was about to sink into the swamp. I thought I was going to die anyway, so why not hurry up and have at least a few seconds of freedom, so I turned into a werewolf and bit off My own bracelet. Unexpectedly, the toxin in the bracelet failed to kill me, but caused me to feign death, and my body was abandoned in the competition field. I deserved to die. After I woke up, I hid it and found the underground The underground river channel left secret signs everywhere on the ground. The boss found out, found me in the fourth issue, and tried to get me out of the program group."

"I found a black market doctor, and after research, I found that the blood in our body has anti-toxin components." He took out a small medicine, "the medicine has been synthesized, as long as it is injected before destroying the bracelet, nothing will happen. "

"Only one? Is the efficacy guaranteed?"

"I haven't tried it, it should be fine."

Brett was silent, looking suspicious.

The werewolf was also polite: "Where's the information?"

Brett took out a flash drive, and he copied the content created by the werewolf alone.

"We have no way to verify its authenticity now."

Both parties were betting and taking risks, but they also knew that there was no better choice for each other, so they made a deal happily.

Before leaving, Bright suddenly thought of a question: "Who helped you escape from the program? How did you hide your identity and live here?" A dog soldier of unknown origin, how did you hide until now?

"You don't need to know that."

The werewolves have foreign aid, Brett thought to himself.

The two spent some more time on the pedestrian street, and it was already eight o'clock when they said goodbye to the redhead, and Brett was picked up directly on the way back.Brett hid the potion on his body and returned to Hodge's residence as if nothing had happened.

"Miss me?" Brett kissed his lover first, pushed him behind the door, and held the back of his head with his hand to avoid hitting the door panel. He pressed Hodge to his heart's content, a burst of intimacy.

Hodge was in a bad mood, but he endured it, not letting himself explode, so as not to provoke Brett's sensitive nerves in the relationship between master and servant again.And Brett, aware of his suppressed displeasure, took it as a proof that he cared about himself, and the kiss became even more intense with a sweet heart.

The taste of aristocrats is not purely sweet, but rather cool, like mint, like ice cream, a bit ecstatic, very delicious.

Since that quarrel, Hodge seems to have increased his tolerance for himself, he will care about his opinion, and avoid his own minefield, which makes Brett more and more presumptuous, and there is no limit to his demands. Sometimes he will think that I accidentally stabbed my lover through.

Hodge was chasing Brett's tongue, he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, and also in love, the original jealousy disappeared when Brett kissed him, he barely flattened his lips, and said seriously: "buy What brains."

It completely exposed the fact that he watched Bright live.

Brown eyes bent: "This way I can contact you at any time."

Hodge became the first correspondent on Brett's brain, not behind the white lotus, which made him feel much better.

He said to Bright as if he had made a contribution and asked for praise: "The inner city people have ruled out your suspicion of arson in the program group." As for how to rule it out, naturally he didn't say a word.

Brett hid his guilt and joked, "If you find out who it is, tell me, and I'll send him a fruit basket." I really feel sorry for Hodge, he colluded with Pierce to start the fire.

Hodge glanced at him, and warned weakly: "Keep a little distance from other players." Various CPs on the Internet made him suffer from trigeminal nerve pain.

Bright asked with a smile: "Why do they doubt me? I am obviously going to win, so what good is setting fire to me?"

"Because chimpanzees are involved, the detectives speculate that you are involved," Hodge analyzed. "I think werewolves are also suspected. They are unwilling to conflict with you. Destroying the venue can buy them time."

"It's indeed possible that the alpha wolf knows the secrets of my body and that I can defeat him." Because Hodge had already guessed about this matter and couldn't hide it, Brett simply admitted it.

"Well, that makes sense. The werewolves plan to defect and need to preserve their strength. Naturally, they don't want to be your enemy. It seems that they have reached the limit of their patience and are about to act. It is estimated that before the No.11 issue, they will Recently."

How did Hodge know about the werewolf's plans? !

Cold sweat dripped down Brett's back, but luckily the clothes he was wearing today were dark in color and couldn't be seen.

"Defected?" He pretended to be surprised and asked.

"That's right," Hodge pulled his lips, "Congratulations, you have lost a few competitors."

What Hodge said was an explanation and a warning, warning Brett not to have anything to do with werewolves.Now that he has obtained Brett, he doesn't want to pursue what Brett was planning to do with the werewolf. It is very likely that they defected together. Since he has failed, he will never leave, so just forget about it.

Brett was struggling inwardly. The news of the defection of the werewolf leaked out. Some of them were traitors, or their allies were not reliable.Could it be my side that leaked it?No, according to Hodge, there is no intention of venting anger and settling accounts. There must be other sources of information.

Although I have already completed the deal with the werewolves, and the two parties have no involvement, but if the werewolves accidentally expose me, I can unlock the bracelet...

Everything will be messed up, and he will not only lose Hodge, but also fall into a more dangerous situation.

He must warn the werewolf as soon as possible!

Hodge knew nothing about Brett's psychological activities. He noticed that Brett's eyes had changed. Those brown eyes were full of cannibalistic desire, and his legs suddenly went limp.

"You..." He was secretly annoyed.Because the man pushed his legs between his own legs, the meaning was obvious. He saw the man take off his coat in twos and twos, throw it on the ground casually, and put himself on the table, as if he wanted to do Fa-rectification on the spot in the living room.

"Go to the room."

Hodge buried his reddish face into the man's chest, and heard a muffled laugh from the man.

Brett made Hodge dizzy, and as fast as he could, he used his brain to contact Little Wolf. He had recorded the communication number in his mind before, but the other party didn't connect for a long time, making Brett anxious.

On the third attempt, there was no connection, but a message.

"who are you?"

Brett hesitated, and typed in his name.

The other party immediately called back: "Dad!" It was Hope's voice, which seemed to be very happy, and Brett breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hope, the situation is a little urgent, help me call Little Wolf."

"He's not in now."

"Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know." Hearing his father's serious tone, Hodge bit his lips and said, "He is very strange today, he is very long-winded, and he said a lot of things to me."

Brett faintly had an ominous premonition: "Retell me the original words."

"He told me the password of the game account, and... he said that I was an idiot who didn't even know I was sold out, and told me not to be stupid and trust people in the future." Although he didn't name anyone directly, he alluded to Obviously, Hodge was not willing to listen, because he believed in his father most.

Brett knew that he had deliberately exposed Hope's existence to Pierce, causing the little wolf to misunderstand, but this is not the point, the point is the tone of the little wolf's farewell.

I really didn't expect that the wolf's action was so fast. As soon as he got the secret to create werewolves, he immediately started to do it.

Bright didn't know that half of it was his fault, because he posed too much threat to the werewolves, and the military became more and more impatient, urging the werewolves to attack him and win the championship. The wolf decided not to delay, and to do it as soon as possible.

This is a trap!

Brett cursed a few times in his heart, tried his best to maintain his composure, and told Hope to stay at home and forget everything he just said.

"Okay, Dad, I will delete the call log." Hope said obediently.

After hanging up the call, Brett looked at the sleeping lover on the bed, the expression on his face changed, revealing the man's inner struggle.In the end, he took out the medicine from the inner pocket of his coat and drank it, and broke the bracelet with a "click".

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