In the dark environment, the boy opened his arms and held the girl tightly in his arms. The young girl's cheeks crossed and felt each other's temperature. I don't know who wants to heal the pain.

Altman is indeed just, but the little monster is not necessarily evil.

He was once locked in the cold cage like a painted pear coat, and he was imprisoned by heavy iron shackles.

In the East, he was jokingly called the God of martial arts, but when in the cage, the researchers looked at themselves as if they were looking at an inhuman monster.

Yes, in the eyes of normal Westerners, can you knock down a tank? Can you still call it a man?

Therefore, they do not treat themselves as human beings. After injecting a large number of anesthetics, all kinds of inhuman experiments are carried out on him, because they feel that they are just.

They are studying the genes of monsters, which may be a great progress in human biology.

They are just, they are great, they are contributing to the progress of mankind, so anything they do can be forgiven and will not be blamed.

Lu Chen didn't have a chance to end himself at that time. He wanted to die, but he changed his mind later.

In this world, how can someone do something wrong without paying the price?

He never believed in God. He would personally send those who should go to heaven to heaven... Those who should go to hell to hell!

So after he eliminated the fighters who blocked the way, he broke into the research room. Those people looked at him more like monsters.

Yes, that look is right, full of fear.

When they did experiments and cut their flesh inch by inch with a knife, they never thought that the original monster would move. The original monster after leaving the cage looked so terrible.

They tore up the researchers one by one and howled. It was so inconspicuous in the beep of the alarm. They prayed to their God, but God did not appear.

He left a living mouth, just because the intern girl always couldn't bear to persuade her predecessors, so she would be transferred next month. She often carefully drugged herself after the experiment and whispered some girl's thoughts before her anesthesia effect. She seemed to regard herself as a big doll who couldn't speak and a good object to pour out.

But when he finished everything and looked at each other, he saw the same look. It was panic and disgust. He wished he would die from the world immediately.

Then he understood.

Ah, I've always been a little monster. Only a small monster that can't move is a clever big doll. The girl will pour out her thoughts to you and take good care of you.

She's not taking care of the little monster, she's just taking care of her big doll.

When the big doll gets out of trouble and moves, it becomes a small monster... A small monster that everyone is afraid of.

He looked at the frightened eyes of the little girl and stopped walking towards each other. He wanted to say goodbye, but he couldn't say it.

Finally, he silently turned away and walked to the door of the research room. The gunshot rang out and hit the metal door. At the same time, he heard the sound of trembling, crying and sobbing.

"You devil! Why kill us? We're just researchers, not soldiers. We're ordered to do it!"

The little girl cried and continued to shoot, but without any training, she didn't hit herself standing still until she hit the empty clip.

"Corey's dead, Corey's dead, too, sobbing -"

The little girl knelt down on the ground, her hand holding the gun was weakly loosened, and finally she just cried.

He remembered that Corey seemed to be the girl's new boyfriend and had said it when he "poured out his heart" to him.

At that moment, he realized that he was really an evil little monster in the eyes of the other party.

But there was no just Altman. Everyone who rushed into the base was killed by the little monster.

At that time, he suddenly felt very tired and walked out of the base. The two guards looked at him in horror. After all, they didn't dare to take out their guns. He raised his hands to prepare for the habitual killing of the two people, but suddenly changed his attention and just took the guard's cigarette.

He wants to go home. His companions won't treat him as a little monster.

But he remembered that he was now a first-class wanted criminal in the eastern powers, charged with undermining the peace between the two countries.

He seems to have no companions, let alone a so-called home.

So he lit a cigarette and looked at the lonely snow. For a moment, he felt really cold

His mind turned. He felt the girl's temperature. Once the ice cold in his heart seemed to be melting.

Yes, you are a little monster, but the little monster also has friends of the little monster. Is it wrong for the lonely little monsters to hold together for warmth?

In the girl's ear, he spoke softly, word by word, like some kind of firm oath.

"If the just Altman wants to kill you, I'll help you kill the just Altman..."

His hand stroked the girl's back, without half a beautiful thought, and the girl's trembling subsided.

Time seems to freeze here, and young girls seem to be able to hug like this all the time.

Their thoughts extend and interweave in unknown places.

"It's closing!"

However, at this time, the big screen was completely dark, and the staff shouted inside at the front door, bringing the young girls back to reality.

The two separated and got up quickly. The atmosphere was suddenly broken, which was a little embarrassing for a time.

Lu Chen walked to the exit with painted pear clothes. After thinking about it, he felt that his speech was serious, but it seemed too middle two. After all, Altman was actually very good. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he smiled back and said, "next time we don't look at Altman, go to see Godzilla series. Godzilla has never been defeated."

Painted pear clothes showed a smile on his face and raised the small book after writing.

"I like Godzilla too!"

But the girl didn't know what she thought, and quickly put down the little book, turned over the page, and hid the little book behind her with both hands.

Lu Chen was stunned. He had seen painted pear clothes. No wonder painted pear clothes knew his real name, but they always called themselves Godzilla.

Think about it. In the Godzilla series, the situation is completely reversed. Godzilla is not only invincible, but also the protector of the earth (the earth is not human).

After Godzilla defeats the alien monster, people will not only be in awe of it, but also cheer for Godzilla.

If the painted pear clothes were brought into Godzilla, it would be very happy.

…………

Time: 10 p.m.

Location: Lu Chen's room at the peninsula hotel in Tokyo.

Characters: Lu Chen, Hua Liyi, Chu Zihang, Caesar, Yuan Zhisheng.

The second hand of the clock in the room was slowly turning, and the sound of clattering could be heard.

Yuan Zhisheng looked dull at this time. He sat on the cushion and looked at several people. Some of them were confused.

Ten minutes ago, he received a text message from Lu Chen, saying that he was called to the peninsula hotel in Tokyo. He cut a fierce ghost's dead party in half with a knife on the spot.

Anxiously, he asked Sakura to drag along and bring him to the peninsula hotel in Tokyo. He thought that there was something wrong with the painted pear clothes and that his condition was unstable.

When he was on the road, he was worried and worried about Lu Chen. He said that painted pear clothes were fine when he went out this afternoon. What did you do to her!

Then he took the elevator all the way up and rushed to Lu Chen's door. He broke in without knocking.

As a result, he saw three second-class goods around a low table in the dojo in the center of the hall, turning their heads to look at him.

Painted pear clothes tilted her head and looked at her brother with puzzled eyes. She didn't understand why her brother looked very anxious.

Yuan Zhisheng was relieved to find that there was nothing wrong with the painted pear clothes. Then he looked at Lu Chen and looked puzzled. In the final analysis, what was so urgent to call me?

Then he went into the room. When he approached the low wooden round table, he found a map on it.

The center of the map is also painted with pink love, which is written in big characters - life winner game.

Several people are holding a small ticket in their hands, which is virtual cash.

Yuan Zhisheng has heard of this game. It's not that he has leisure to play board games. It's actually that this game is very popular in Japan recently. From junior high school students to college students, it's the first choice for parties. I heard that the content is extremely interesting.

However, he heard that this is often a game similar to that played at a fellowship party. There are many options in it. Boys have you three second goods, but girls only have one painted pear dress!

This ratio is too outrageous!

In other words, you're just playing games. Painting pear clothes looks all right. Why did you call me over!

He thought of the short message... "Yuanjun, I'm in a hurry! Come to the peninsula hotel in Tokyo and paint pear clothes are waiting for you!"

He thought something big had happened. As a result, the pear clothes were well painted. A few second goods and one person had a glass of champagne on hand. Don't enjoy it too leisurely.

"Yuanjun, come and sit down."

Lu Chenchao waved to Yuan Zhisheng and forcibly pulled him into the table, so there was this scene.

Yuan Zhisheng twitched in the corners of his eyes and collapsed. He looked at all kinds of cartoon patterns on the table and said, "so... You just want people to play games, so you called me over?"

"Otherwise? This game can only be played when the number of men and women is basically equal."

Lu Chen has some doubts. This is a very important thing. It's boring to play games without abiding by the rules.

His heart is full of stomach Fei. He just asks you to come and play a game. Why did you even tear down the door for me?

"Lu Jun, you seem to have made a mistake. I'm a man."

Yuan Zhisheng's face is gloomy. Although the crow once said some bad things, such as his face is neutral. If he wears women's clothes, it is estimated that it is difficult for others to distinguish, he is an absolute man.

Moreover, he will have bad memories when he is told about dressing up in women's clothes with this face, so the crow ended badly when he said bad words.

But he was a little strange. At that time, Sakura was beside him and didn't scold the crow. Instead, his eyes glittered with an expression that he couldn't understand.

Then Caesar snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "it's just a game. We called you here to let you use the girl's ID card."

Yuan Zhisheng was silent and looked at the pink card in front of him, which represented the identity of women. I don't know who wrote "Yuan Zhizi" on it, exposing his green veins on his forehead.

Look at the crooked words. It should not be in Japanese. Lu Jun, the suspect is locked in Chu Zihang and Caesar.

Seeing Chu Jun's expressionless face has nothing to do with himself, it should not be him, that is Caesar

Yuan Zhisheng was a little broken. He said in his heart that it had been exposed. I can't wash away my black history in the jinlunga cloister!?

I think I'm a child, a dignified seven foot man, the current young master of the eight snake Qi families, the fearless fate of the fierce ghost, and how can the future Mafia emperor pretend to be a girl!?

The game is impossible!

"I..."

Yuan Zhisheng is about to refuse the absurd game invitation and leave to continue to deal with the fierce ghosts, but he stops again.

The round table starts from Lu Chen. On the right are painted pear clothes, Yuan Zhisheng, Caesar and Chu Zihang. At this time, the corners of Yuan Zhisheng's clothes are pulled by painted pear clothes.

Then he raised the small book, "brother, play together."

Under the bright light, the eyes of painted pear clothes were shining, which was the look of expectation.

Yuan Zhisheng remembered that the text message said that Hua Liyi was waiting for him. It turned out that she wanted to play this game. This was the first time she had gathered with her peers to play board games.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhisheng finally nodded stiffly and put the pink "Yuan Zhizi" card in front of him.

"That's right. Come on, here you are. This is your initial start-up capital."

Lu Chen smiled and handed the 10000 yen start-up fund to Yuan Zhisheng. In fact, he wanted to call Yuan Zhizi, but looking at Yuan Zhisheng's stiff expression, he still endured the ridicule.

"Then, brother Caesar, where did this game come from?"

Before the game began, Lu Chen asked curiously. Caesar didn't seem to be the one who would buy this kind of board game.

At Caesar's party, there has always been extreme luxury, either a traditional aristocratic dance, or wild high to the dark. This very "civilian" party playing method should never be included in the party plan of your son Gattuso.

"Hmm? Didn't brother Lu buy it?"

Caesar was also stunned when asked this question. He and Chu Zihang had continued to summarize the details of the task at the Peninsula Hotel today and practiced for a while in their spare time.

But in the afternoon, the front desk called and said there was a package sent. It said it was something Lu Chen bought online. When he opened it, it was this board game.

"I bought it?"

Lu Chen was forced. He never tried online shopping, let alone buy a board game. How could he buy it?

He looked at Chu Zihang again. It seems that brother Chu won't be the one who often plays this game. Who bought it in his name?

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng again and said, "did your family help buy it?"

He had indeed hinted that the snake Qi eight family had bought a batch of games for their room, but the previous games were all video games and were arranged by the service staff. The "life winner game" was sent directly by express from the outside.

"No."

Yuan Zhisheng denied, frowning slightly and glancing at all kinds of props on the table. They are basically pieces of paper. They don't look like they can hide dangerous goods such as bombs.

This is an ordinary board game. Who will send it?

Dad?