Half a world away from country Q, in a gloomy ancient castle.
Zhao Xu stood trembling on the spire of the castle. All he could see were thick tree crowns, which blocked out the sky and the sun. It was still broad daylight, but it made people feel cool.
He leaned forward slightly and squinted at his feet.
It was this look that made his face white again.
This distance... Fall, but it's not fucking fun.
In particular, they don't have any safety ropes. If they don't fall into meat mud, they have to fall into a big meat cake.
He carefully hurried back, took a deep breath and smoothed his crazy beating heart, but his eyes accidentally glanced and fell on Mo Xiujin beside him.
Grass
At this moment, only this word can describe Zhao Xu's psychological activities.
One meter away from him, a boy in white and black pants was standing with his arms open in the wind.
Not a small wind passed through the boy's body, raised his clothes and trouser legs, and disordered his hair on his forehead.
The thin figure swayed gently in the wind, as if it would be blown off the castle top in the next second, but for no reason, four words came out of people's mind: wild uninhibited.
In the same position and in the same environment, Zhao Xu stood here for a while. He had been blown by the wind above and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. He was almost unstable. The whole person just wanted to squat down and try to stabilize his body and avoid being blown down by the wind. That was the injustice of death.
But looking at that man, at this moment, he seems to have become the darling of heaven and earth.
No matter how strong the wind is, it is just the help of his travel.
Zhao Xu looked closely again. At this glance, his face was not white, but the corner of his mouth smoked hard.
Mo Xiujin... He even yawned at Shi Shi ran!
The two of them are on the top of the castle whose life is on the line!
Zhao Xu turned his eyes at him angrily: "I said, please be a little nervous about the situation in front of you, OK?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the castle at his feet and said unhappily, "if we can't finish the task, we'll have to spend the night here tonight, man."
His original intention was to remind Mo Xiujin to accept that virtue and then stand there as a model. What is waiting for them tonight is worse than sleeping on the street.
As a result, Mo Xiujin didn't think so at all. He glanced at him obliquely, hooked his lips and said with a smile, "what's the matter with the night? The air here is good, the temperature is cool, and you can see the stars by the way."
After that, he stretched lazily, which meant that he had to lie down and enjoy it for a while.
Zhao Xu immediately choked on his chest. Looking at the people in front of him who didn't want to do the task at all, he couldn't help blinking and asked incredulously, "you're kidding me, right? You must be?"
Otherwise, how could anyone really be so crazy and want to spend the night here?
He thought he was nervous enough, but when he arrived at Mo Xiujin, he was even more normal than normal people.
Mo Xiujin shrugged and looked at him as usual: "if you're afraid, go back. Anyway, just put the responsibility on me at that time."
What he said was serious and didn't seem to be ironic at all.
But Zhao Xu's face turned red and became a pig's liver.
"You... Me, how can I..."
He hesitated and jumped out word by word, but he hummed for a while, but he still didn't say anything.
Who made him think so just now.
When standing here, he looked at Mo Xiujin's indifferent face all the time, and his heart was already secretly planning.
Justice and betrayal don't mean much to people like them. They are just two common terms.
What they engrave in their bones is obedience and loyalty.
But Mo Xiujin is his master, and he doesn't need to obey him.
And this man has only been here for less than a month. Strictly speaking, he is not their man. Even if he betrayed him today, it's no big deal.
Besides, he is the one who has been urging him to complete the task. Mo Xiujin is lazy and refuses in every way. He doesn't want to. He can't be so stupid. Let's stand here with him and be punished.
So he had planned everything just now.
If this guy insists on not doing the task today, he'll just sell him and go down with eukins. Yan Hejie reported that it was mo Xiujin's responsibility.
In this way, he doesn't have to be punished or stand here with a fool.
It's just that the plan is like this. It's one thing to think in your heart. It's another thing to be told by Mo Xiujin.
In short, Zhao Xu didn't feel very well at the moment, but he hummed and thought again and again, but he never remembered what to say. He could only look like a shriveled man and silently looked at the big tree crown in the courtyard.
He didn't speak, Mo Xiujin was happy and quiet.
His face was still indifferent, his hands naturally in his pockets, and he looked up at the sky above his head.
The slanting sunset is hanging high in the West sky. On the light blue sky, several soft white clouds are slowly drifting in one direction following the trace of the wind.
Everyone knows that soon night will fall, light blue will become dark blue, and stars will be all over the sky.
And Mo Xiujin seems to be waiting for this scene.
He looked at the sky above for a long time, as if he were alone here.
But in fact, he is certainly not the only one here.
In addition to him and Zhao Xu, there was a thin and small figure in the corner not far away.
It was a boy who looked seven or eight years old. He was short and his ragged and dirty clothes were just loosely on his body.
Through the ill fitting clothes, you can see the protruding ribs between the boy's chest, not only the ribs, but also his whole body is as thin as skin and bone.
And the scars that can't be covered up all over.
Sloppy, just like a little beggar lying under any bridge hole outside.
Or maybe he is really just a little beggar picked up by Jie from the street.
His hands were tightly tied from behind, wide adhesive tape was adhered to his mouth, and there was nothing on his feet. However, even if his feet were not tied, he could not escape at the moment. He could not even stand up. He tilted in the corner and dared not move. His eyes were full of helplessness and fear.
The so-called task in Zhao Xu's mouth is related to him.
It has been several days since Mo Xiujin came here.
Eukins. The order Yan gave him today was to deal with the little boy.
As for how to "handle", I didn't say, but we all know such a thing.
"Gulu..." the voice of the stomach.
This sound is not small, in this only the wind of the castle top, it seems very abrupt.
Mo Xiujin was called back by the voice that did not belong to nature. He turned his head and looked at the little beggar in the corner.
The little beggar looked at him and bowed his head.
Mo Xiujin raised his eyebrows and turned over his pocket. Just in time, there was an unopened chocolate.
Because Jianrui likes sweets, he also formed the habit of taking some candy snacks with him.