V6.chapter 23

The headband on Kexun's head is attached with earphones. Whenever the painful electric current leaps across his body, countless cold sounds will be heard in his ear with the tone of ridicule, disgust and insult: "dead homosexuality, change of state, disgust, worse than pig and dog, animal, dirty, dirty, shameless, scum, dead homosexual, dirty thing, Dead homosexual, not easy to die, go to hell, go to the oil pan, burn you, die gay, what are you doing alive, rebellious and inhumane animals, dead homosexuals, dead homosexuals, dead homosexuals... "

Words are more terrible than axes and knives.

Destroying the body, just pain, destroying the spirit and belief, that is the inhuman spirit of cruelty.

Surrounded by these cold and hateful voices, all human dignity and belief are trampled to pieces. You will increasingly believe that you are really a beast, a filthy thing, unworthy of being human, not worthy of dignity, and being despised and humiliated by all the world's.

At the moment, Ke's eyes are so dirty that he can't be seen in his eyes.

They laughed at him, held their noses and looked down on him like a puddle of dirt, and they said, "you know how to repent, dead gay?"

Ke Xun raised his head from the filth and raised half of his lips: "go to your mother's repentance. I'm gay whether I live or die. I'm also gay when I go to hell. Heaven changes and I won't change!"

The data on the display screen is beating wildly. The wire ends on Ke Xun's body are wildly brushing over the current. His body shrinks painfully under the impact of the current again and again, almost breaking the bones of his whole body.

Mu Yi Ran looked at Ke Xun, who was soaked in sweat, as if he had fished out of the water. He looked at his fingers holding the armrest of the seat, stretched out his hand and held him tightly.

No. 282 in the screen is numb to stay beside the screen, looking for all the corners and details that can be found, but never find the signature.

On the other side, a few Gray figures, with tools for surgery, slowly gathered around Zhu Haowen. They communicated with each other, as if they were doing normal work.

Their voices are so blurry that it's hard to tell what they're talking about, no matter how close they are.

Mu Yi Ran's eyelashes suddenly moved. He held up his mobile phone and moved his finger slightly to the recording button. Then, he turned to the microphone and said in a deep voice: "No. 282, where is kanglai's signature?"

Finish, click stop, and then click play.

From the speaker of the mobile phone, there is a string of vague language with his voice quality.

He couldn't understand what the language was saying, but he understood the number 282 on the screen.

No. 282 moved his dry and gray lips, and made a low, indistinct voice. Mu Yi Ran kept lighting the video button. When it finished, he called play.

"I am Conrad You need to sign What are you doing? " The voice of No. 282 in the loudspeaker is gentle but bleak.

"We need your signature to get out of here." Mu Yi Ran said.

"Get out of here Get out of here... " No. 282, kanglai, his voice seemed to be full of melancholy and sadness, "yes It's time to get out of here, and so should he It's a pity that I didn't get him out of here with me... "

Mu Yi Ran felt Ke Xun's hand in his hand once again, and he convulsed violently under the electric shock again, as if his bones had shrunk into a ball. He could not help but ask in a deep voice, "kanglai, where is your signature?"

"I Can now To you... " Said conlewin kindly.

He stretched out his thin, gray fingers and touched Mu Yi Ran's chest.

"Write it to him first." Mu Yi Ran points to Ke Xun.

"I I'm not in a hurry... " Kexun's voice was so weak that he couldn't look like, "Hao Haowener In a hurry... "

The sharp cone for surgery has been inserted into Zhu Haowen's orbit.

"Please help." Mu Yi Ran points to Zhu Haowen.

Kang Lai turned around and walked gently to Zhu Haowen. His finger touched Zhu Haowen's chest and wrote "kanglai" on his body.

A faint light shines around Zhu Haowen's body, and a picture frame looms in the light. Zhu Haowen's body disappears in the frame.

Kanglai came back and looked at Mu Yiran: "you Who else do you want to save? "

But Ke Xun said, "Yi Ran Ask him Can we go to Other laboratories... "

Mu Yi Ran understood his meaning and looked at kanglai: "can you help me to rescue all our companions in the other three laboratories?"

Kanglai's black eyes looked at Mu Yi Ran dully and asked him, "you and he It's love Relationship? "

This "he" refers to Kexun.

Kexun was confined to his neck and head by the leather lock, so he could not look up to see Mu Yiran's expression and movement. His ears were also filled with vicious sounds in his earphones. He could not hear clearly or hear Mu Yiran's reply.In the end, he only heard the voice of kanglai, who was "translated" from the mobile phone. He was sad and mild, with a little shallow smile: "he It's like My love The same stubborn Willful And Affectionate I hope you two Cherish it... "

Kexun lost consciousness in the weak light.

A low voice faintly into the ear, like the early autumn cool wind, blowing over.

Kexun opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Mu Yi Ran sat on the sofa in front of the French window. His eyes drooped and his mobile phone was whispered. The bright light outside the window was sprinkled on his body. His white skin and white shirt reflected soft light.

His hair was still a little wet, as if he had just taken a bath, and his eyes and lips were more vivid and picturesque with the moist moisture from the bath.

Kexun licked his cracked lips, and his throat was dry and painful.

However, he did not make a sound, just continued to lie on his side and looked at Mu Yi Ran without blinking.

“…… Well, I got the mail, "Mu Yi Ran continued to talk on the phone in a low voice. His eyes fell on the glass coffee table in front of him. There was a glass of white water in a transparent cup, which reflected the light of Shu in the sunlight," Please help me to go through the relevant procedures. I will take tomorrow's plane to go there, and I will handle the follow-up grave relocation and other related matters in person Yes, well, that's it. Goodbye

Mu Yi Ran hung up his mobile phone and turned his eyes to Ke Xun, who was lying in bed.

"You have to be responsible." Kexun's mouth was hoarse, but it did not prevent him from committing the second offence. He wrapped himself tightly with the sheet on his body and made a pitiful appearance that had been ravaged by the literati and beasts.

The Sven beast picked up the water cup in front of him, got up and stood beside the bed. Two buttons on the collar of his shirt were untied. There was lust in his abstinence. Ke xianhen couldn't pull a pair of gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then rolled the man up to the bed.

"Get up and drink water." Mu Yi Ran looked at him without expression and regarded what he had just said as farting.

Kexun sat up and took the cup. "Are the others OK?" When asked, he poured water with a big gulp. In fact, it was just a white question. Other people must be OK. Otherwise, Mu Yi Ran would not sit here and make a phone call. He was kind enough to give him water.

"Well." Mu Yi Ran took back Ke Xun's dry cup, "still drink?"

"Drink." Kexun happily sat on the bed and looked up at him, his eyes shining.

"Get up and pour yourself." Mu Yi Ran turned and walked away mercilessly.

“……” Kexun fell back on the bed and turned over with the sheet in his arms. Half of his face was buried in the pillow. Half of his face looked at Mu Yiran, who was sitting on the sofa. Seeing that his mobile phone was shaking, he did not know whether it was a call or a message. He sighed and asked him, "do you never rest all year round? I'm busy with my business before I enter the painting, and I'm busy with my business after I'm out of the painting. Dare you to go into the painting and experience life and death

"Otherwise." Mu Yi Ran lights the mobile phone, slender fingers click on the screen.

Ke Xun scratched his head and thought about it.

Take painting as a top priority in life. Do you want to continue your life?

Unless you don't fight against "painting" to the end, as long as you live one day, you have to manage your life well. If your real life is destroyed because of "painting", why are you still alive.

Kexun got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

This hotel was ordered by Mu Yi Ran. Ke Xun's clothes had been soaked with sweat for a long time, so he didn't change his clothes after washing. So he came out with a bath towel around his waist and asked the herdsman who looked at him with a gloomy face: "don't be nervous. I didn't want to seduce you. I just want to ask, can I borrow my clothes first? "

After a fierce battle between man and nature in his head, he finally stood up with a gloomy face and took a pair of trousers and a shirt from his luggage bag.

"Don't you borrow a pair of underwear?" "I don't dislike you," he said

"Get dressed and go." The big man tried to suppress the edge of the dog's head and said coldly.

Kexun sighed and sat by the bed and put on his pants: "I've never tried such a coquettish operation. I don't wear underpants in my trousers."

When he buttoned up his shirt, he adjusted his clothes and looked down at himself Why don't you always lend me a suit coat and let me block the protruding part? "

Mu Yi Ran stares at him coldly, the vision falls on this person's body, but slightly again.

A person who is used to leisure and lazy wind suddenly changes to noble and elegant style. This contrast has great visual impact.

Especially people like Ke Xun.

Without the loose rendering of the fat tube hanging crotch casual pants, it is wrapped and outlined by the straight trousers. A pair of long and straight legs with tight muscles are perfectly presented in front of you. The tight and stiff buttocks are covered with elegant and expensive clothes, but they are very sexy. And that flat and straight shirt, but also his tight and powerful waist and straight shoulder ridge, set off a bright and broad, tension infinite.The whole person is like a change, less scattered, meaningless, more Xiaolang and Sultry.

"A little bit stuck." Kexun, who was not used to formal clothes, sat by the bed and looked down at his crotch. The hair on his head showed his "not strong" mood.

After Mu Yi Ran took another two phone calls, Ke Xun went over and sat on the sofa opposite him. He picked up the glass that he had just used, which had been refilled with water. He looked at him and asked, "what's the matter with kanglai?"

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