MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 63

There was an uneven silence in the study.

Something is beating in the floating dust, trying to create sparks.

"Tell me what you think." Qi Yiliao turned his chair and faced the young man. At that moment, the rain of blood and terror behind Ruya was unleashed. He is a benevolent king and a tyrant, and he can switch with a single thought.

Ziobai instantly had the illusion of an interview, and it was the first time he had just graduated from the workplace. He is a high school student, so he must consider his own experience.

So Ziobai reluctantly said: "Actually, I don't really understand."

He covered the bite wound on the back of his neck, and in his heart he gave Qi Yiliao an account, and continued, "I can't imagine it."

Qi Yiluo heard the words, and said in a considerate tone: "Then let me show you?"

"..." Ziobai's attention was instantly diverted from the small account book in his heart, and he glanced at Qi Yiliao, it's not impossible.

Qi Yiliao followed his gaze and swept down.

Just as Ziabai was about to explain in nonsense, a helpless sigh sounded from above his head: "I'd better show you, you child is too curious."

"No, no, no." Ziabaca refused in repeated voices. Don't, I still want to see the sun tomorrow.

Qi Yiliao asked with certainty: "Really don't want it?"

Ziobai reluctantly nodded: "I really don't want it."

"Then can you not be curious in the future?" Qi Yiliao asked patiently.

Zizania said: "Yes."

Can an egg! Absolutely not! From today onwards, whenever he saw Qi Yiliao, he would think of the cage.

When you think of a cage, you think of the bird imprisoned in it.

Horrible, tragic, brutal and inhumane!

Jiao Bai's hanging right hand was held up again, this time Qi Yiluo didn't caress the marks on his palm, but looked at his scratches: "Since Xiaobai doesn't want to look at it, and he's not curious, then forget it."

The bruise on his hand was touched and stabbed, Ziobai endured it, couldn't help it, he could only follow Qi Yiliao's topic and said: "Third brother, I can understand."

Qi Yiliao supported his hand with a few fingers: "Oh?"

"You told me earlier that the greater the power, the more restraint you have to do. You don't want to indulge, and you don't want to become a slave to your desires." Zia Bai's voice trembled at the end. Qi Yiluo's hand injury was very close, and his breath sprayed on it, it was so **** itchy.

Like the most beautiful feather on a bird, which most represents power and status, it gently scratched him.

The owner of the bird asked, "What do you think?"

Zizania: "..." He wanted to swallow the rolling ball in one gulp.

"People have seven emotions and six desires." Qi Yiliao let go of Jiaobai's hand, leaned back on the chair, folded his hands on his legs, and laughed, "It's just a lust, I need such a lot of effort to restrain it?"

"I don't think **** itself is scary, what's scary is what's derived from it." Zibai took off his hand covering the back of his neck, and casually wiped the blood on his clothes, "For example, if you are too presumptuous, you will be promiscuous, promiscuous Hand in, get sick."

Qi Yiluo said thoughtfully: "Go on."

Ziobai casually brought out one or two Old Cucumber Attacks from Gouxue Manga, mixed them together, and talked a lot.

Who would have thought that after Qi Yiliao had finished listening, he asked a nonsensical question: "This is why you didn't talk to Lao Shen?"

Zizania was speechless. How did it get involved with that old dog? Under Qi Yiliao's expectant gaze, he said, "That's not the case."

"Last year when I woke up from a serious illness of evil spirits, he went back to Xiyuan and brought me cakes. I just woke up and was drinking Chinese medicine." Ziobai really didn't bother to mention this, not because he was still angry, but because he didn't want to to recall.

Qi Yiluo nodded slightly: "You think his attention is only superficial, and he didn't really think about you."

"Anyway," Jiao Bai rolled his eyes, "He told me that I have the title of Mrs. Shen, and he also gave me half of his property. He asked me why I wasn't satisfied and what I wanted."

Having said that, Ziaba stopped speaking.

Qi Yiliao didn't ask for a long time.

Zizania's hook didn't catch him, and he couldn't bear it any longer: "Third brother, don't you want to know how I answered?"

"Freedom and equality," Qi Yiluo looked up at him, "it's not just these two things, they are all in your eyes."

Jiao Bai was stunned, he suddenly bent down, raised his hand, and put it on Qi Yiliao's head.

At this second, the world seemed to be still, split, crumbling to pieces.

Ziabaca said dryly: "Brother, there is a grass on your head, I removed it for you." I'm sorry, old pervert, please believe me, I just want to hug your cat, it is crying.

And the cat head happened to be on top of Qi Yiluo's hair.

It's really not his fault.

Qi Yiliao smiled, "Where's the grass?"

There is only the word "grass" on Ziabazania's hands, which popped out from his heart and fell into it, without the real thing.

Qi Yiliao stood up from the chair, stretched his hand to the back, accurately pressed the wound on the back of the young man's neck, stroked it lightly and heavily, and said in a disappointed tone: "Xiaobai, the third brother doesn't like dishonest children, this is , you should be clear."

"Well, I admit it, I just want to comfort you, because," Zibai breathed in, he said the few truths since he entered this world, "From a man's point of view, I sympathize with you."

There was a dead silence at the desk.

Qi Yiliao put his palm on the back of the young man's neck, and his fingers sewed up the place where he had hooped before, and they overlapped perfectly neatly: "How did you promise me a few minutes ago? I won't be curious anymore, and now I think about it again."

Zizania has a guilty conscience.

"You'd better go to the bathroom with Third Brother, I'll let you see enough." Qi Yiliao turned him to one side and pushed him towards a wall.

Zibai walked in front, and Qi Yiliao hugged him behind, while the other hand smoothed his coat that he didn't know when to mess up, and even pulled his hem into place.

Sombre and thoughtful.

As expected of an old pervert, he was totally unpredictable.

The white cat wags its tail at the water bamboo.

Immediately, Ziobac was no longer afraid, Qi Yiliao said to show him, it was to scare him, it was a bad idea.

"Third brother, do you really want to show it to me?" Jiao Bai looked back at Qi Yiliao, then turned back to the front, "Do you want to use a key to open it? I guess, I don't know if that's the case."

"Ah."

A laugh came from behind.

"It's dishonest." Qi Yiliao raised his free hand and rubbed Nianziba's ear affectionately, but the voice beside his ear was filled with dark distress, "If you do this again and again, uncle won't be happy."

Zizania was silent. There are not enough ranks, you can't do it, you can't do it.

It is true that Qi Yiliao didn't take Ziobac to the bathroom, he went in by himself, and the door with the same color as the wall was closed in front of Ziabai, seamlessly blending into the wall.

Zibazania stood on the spot and sorted out his thoughts. Tonight is really a big harvest, and it is really only a short distance from death...

What's the difference? Zizania is stuck. It may be that Qi Yiliao has found more interest from him. After all, when he was bitten by Qi Yiliao, his activity level exceeded 20, and now it is 20.86.

Zizania blew on the scratches on both hands, pulled out the small flower thorns that had soaked inside, and pulled out a small drop of blood. He glanced at it and took a trembling step forward, looking extremely painful, but squinting slightly , like a white cat trying to rub his face.

Look at the thin wire around the cat's neck.

A subtle thought welled up in Ziababa's heart, a cage? cat?

Could it be that,

Cats, hangings, thin wires, cages, grass, no way, they are going to die.

Ziobac forgot the blood on his hands, he wiped his face indiscriminately, panted excitedly, and then communicated with the white cat: I hope my guess just now is just my imagination, not the truth.

Cat, what do you think?

The white cat looked up.

Zizania covered her face, my mother couldn't bear to look up.

Not so.

Surely you wouldn't just suck, right? If you are right, just wink at me.

Zibazania waited expectantly for Baimao's answer.

The white cat stared at him with a pair of cold and noble golden eyes, its **** body trembled slightly, but it leaned forward again.

Last year, Jiaobai felt that he had finally realized why the white cat strangled the thin wire to move forward. It was tired of waiting for death, and wanted to speed up the progress, so that it would die early and be reborn sooner. But there is still a trace of survival instinct behind death. So it would scream at him for help.

At this moment, Ziababa wavered about his point of view again.

So far, all of Zaobai's friends have been online, and he has successfully sent one of them into the group. The activity of the others has already broken zero, and the progress of the task is very good.

This shows that Zibai has almost mastered the gameplay of the task, and he is sure that the avatar is a reflection of his friend's heart. It can be longing, longing, or desire.

Could it be that Qi Yiliao's white cat is really the same as Pikachu...?

Ziobai couldn't accept it, and he didn't believe it. He muttered: "Maomao, ask me to untie the thin wire for you and save you from trouble. I'm afraid it won't work, I don't have the key."

The key was in Qi Yiliao's hand, he was so restrained, he didn't want to come out of the cage, he would rather be imprisoned inside.

Is it because, when you come out, you will turn into a big monster?

Ziobac doesn't have the idea of ​​clapping his hands and applauding eating melon seeds and watching a show at all, he only has one thought: he should be imprisoned inside.

The white cat tilted its head.

Zizania: "..." Is this pretending to be dead?

He tilted his head back, staring at the dark ceiling, now he assumes that the white cat is Qi Yiliao's desire, so what is he going to do to find the correct "key" to break the cage?

"key".

Zibai's eyes rolled down, staring at Qi Yiliao's head, what is the vertical shape of the small plate behind the white cat.

Could it be that when that part comes out, Qi Yiliao's secret will fully surface?

Zizania smacked his lips, the secret of the Qi family is not just Qi Yiliao living in the cage.

Qi Yiliao's surveillance madness cannot be linked to the cage.

This Qi's house is eerie and cool.

A sick family, a sick patriarch, and a sick second lady. Dare to be in the cemetery, in front of his father's tombstone...

It should still be there right now, and it's likely to be worshiped until dawn.

Lao Xiao has a big nose and wide nose wings, which belong to the type of real people who don't show their faces.

Ziobai recalled the conversation between the two women in the Qi family, and he tried to speculate.

Is it some kind of chromosomal mutation, mental or blood psychological genetic disease, etc., which makes it easy for the males of the Qi family to die young, and it is difficult to live long when they grow up. The chances of females being infected are lower, but they dare not give birth easily , afraid that the next generation will be recruited.

Qi Yiluo was in his prime, the best stage for his career and family. He was actually persuaded by his relatives to adopt a child and educate him as an heir.

Tsk.

Zia Bai now really doubts that there is no middle-aged and old age in his world house, and his life stays in this period.

There was no movement on the wall.

Qi Yiliao was still taking a bath in it, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Ziao Bai looked at the white cat again. Its head was only connected with a little flesh, which was about to break off.

No way.

Even if the cat does not represent a pure desire, there is something psychological, which is already on the verge of exhaustion.

Jiao Bai sat on the ground, but Qi Yiluo didn't let him go, so he simply waited here.

Tonight is a sleepless night anyway, the impact is too great.

The white cat lowered its head at some point, listless and half dead. The blood-soaked fur on its body was knotted and pulled together in groups.

Ziobac has more heart than energy, so just wait until he collects more information.

【Your friend is online】

Ziobai didn't get up when he heard the reminder, and didn't look back. He checked his little book in his heart to see if he had missed any entries.

He didn't move until the door in the wall opened and a huge gust of moisture gushed out, smearing the pores of his exposed skin and trying to wet him.

Qi Yiluo didn't get wet all over, he was wearing a white shirt and trousers, his whole body was dry and dry, his short hair was combed neatly, giving off a grand sense of ceremony from head to toe.

It seems that something is different.

Not as if.

Jiao Bai stared straight at Qi Yiliao's white shirt, and wiped away the nonexistent nosebleed: "Third Brother, you still have a white shirt."

Qi Yiluo rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt: "I always have it, but I rarely wear it."

Zibazania is sincere, with hot eyes: "You look younger."

Qi Yiluo smiled lightly, picked him up from the ground, and checked the bite on the back of his neck: "Does it still hurt?"

Zizania's mouth twitched, don't think that I don't know that when your mother asked this question, you were still swallowing smoke in your throat, I heard it all, the cold shower was for nothing, right? !

"It hurts." Zizania tugged at her lips. You are in the small book, old pervert.

"Sorry." Qi Yiluo rubbed off the blood on the edge of his wound with his thumb, moved his finger up, and copied it into the tail of his hair at the back of his head, and rubbed his hair affectionately, "Forgive Uncle?"

Zizania said: "In two days."

Qi Yiliao was not annoyed, and smiled considerately: "Okay, then it will be two days."

Zia Bai thought it was over, but Qi Yiliao took him to the small Buddhist hall on the third floor.

"Third brother, my mind is quite messed up now, and I can't study." Zizania said heartily, don't you like honesty, so let's see what happens.

Qi Yiliao pulled out an old wooden chair and came out: "In more than two hours, it will be dawn, so stop reading."

"We're playing a game here." He sat by the altar, pointed to the wooden chair on the other side, "You sit there."

The offering table was the same as last time, it was still empty. Jiao Bai really didn't want to sit on the side with Qi Yiliao, he felt that if they sat like that, they would be two tributes.

As a result, after Zaobai really sat on it, his mind was no longer on the tribute or not.

Because Qi Yiluo's talking game is one person telling a secret.

"I'm much older than you, so I'll come first." Qi Yiluo smiled warmly, "I have a hidden disease."

Zizania: "..." That's not counting, I know it all, it's fresh out of the oven, and it's still hot.

Qi Yiliao raised his head: "It's your turn, Xiaobai."

Ziba slumped on the chair: "I actually don't like fried pork with Zibaca, because it tastes like eating myself."

"Old Shen and the others thought I had a hidden disease." Qi Yiliao raised his head, his eyes fell on the carvings on the top of the Buddhist hall.

Just as Jiao Bai wanted to complain about Qi Yiliao trying to trick him with this matter, his heart skipped a beat. Did Qi Yiliao mean that Shen Ji and Chu Dongshan only thought he was not good enough and didn't know he was in a cage?

If this is the case, then it is impossible for Qi Yiluo not to keep such a big secret.

According to normal logic, tonight in the grass, when his hand stretched back to grab, Qi Yiliao would dodge, or clamp his wrist to stop him.

He believed that Yi Qi Yiluo could do it even if he was defenseless because of the difference in height and physical ability between him and him.

Instead of being caught by him on the spot...

Zibazania stood up "teng". on purpose.

Qi Yiliao did it on purpose!

In other words, the moment Qi Yiliao let him catch him was the materialization of the other party's inner cry for help.

Prisoners in the abyss look up to passers-by all year round, picking up the vitality that they drop when they pass by.

Gradually, the vitality he picked up became less and less, and became weaker and weaker.

Later, he couldn't pick up any of them, and could only watch the vivid lives passing by his eyes.

he is tired, weary,

Lying at the bottom of the abyss, waiting for death to pick him up.

Suddenly one day, when he was dying, he struggled to climb to the exit of the abyss, opened his **** fangs, and pulled a person down.

but me,

—The one that was dragged into the abyss.

Zibai stared at Qi Yiliao, the ends of his eyes were red due to the violent ups and downs of his emotions.

Qi Yiliao withdrew his gaze from the sculptures above his head and turned to the young man, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What's wrong?"

Zibai clenched his fingers tightly. The old pervert asked him to go to the second basement floor. It was true that he was angry and angry, and it was true that he pulled him into the water. Maybe finding a ninja as a companion was a subconscious behavior, and he didn't even realize it.

The next moment Zibazania became uncertain again, maybe the old pervert realized that he had been awake all along.

Even in order to choose a target, choose a date, I waited for many days, many years.

Ziobai closed his eyes, he patted his stiff face twice: "I'm thinking about my secret."

"Is it too much, I don't know which one to choose for a while?" Qi Yiliao nodded with his finger on the black sideburns, slowly and politely.

People who usually wear heavy dark gray suddenly wear white, giving people the impression that a high-ranking figure has stepped down from a high position, walked into the crowd, and stood in the snack street. He suddenly has a down-to-earth handsome and sexy.

Ziobai glanced at him, seeing that you were wearing a white shirt and curled up in a cage, I won't complain about you this time.

"I like a person, in terms of appearance," Ziabai turned his head to look at the small golden Buddha statue, with a sneer in his eyes hurt by dog ​​blood, "When I first saw him, I was quite happy, the adrenaline was rushing. It was crazy, and then he harmed me, so I didn't like it. Later, I was glad that I didn't like it, otherwise I would be laughed to death by God."

"Everyone in the Qi family also thought I had a hidden disease." Qi Yiluo said.

Zizania: "..."

Old Qi, do you really want to use this trick to penetrate to the end? The big bully the small, right?

Although carefully pondering, it is still different from the previous sentence.

Qi Yiliao's younger aunts and second sisters didn't even know that he was in a cage, and they only thought that he couldn't be a normal man. Then he kept the secret for long enough, did he hang it himself?

Zizania is sleepy.

Yes, when the information points were so dense, he was actually sleepy. He despised himself, but he couldn't stand the physical torture.

In order to deal with Qi Yiliao, Zia Bai had no choice but to make a big move: "I suspect that this world is fake."

Qi Yiliao folded his legs, still resting his head on one hand in a lazy posture: "Oh?"

Ziobai seemed to be talking to himself: "Maybe it's because I'm possessed by evil, sometimes I would suddenly have this kind of thought, feeling that the world is full of indescribable sense of incongruity, and I still can't tell the difference between reality and reality." illusory."

While talking, from the corner of the eye, Jiao Bai seemed to see Qi Yiliao's activity level jumping wildly, but when he looked intently, the other party's activity level did not move.

In the blink of an eye, it can't be that it went up and then fell back.

So it really didn't move, he was dazed.

Damn, this delusion made Zibai feel depressed.

Qi Yiliao's eyes were half-closed and half-opened, and he didn't know what was in his eyes: "I can't tell the difference between reality and illusion..."

Ziaobai nodded: "Yes." Manga and rebirth are his last two cards, and it is impossible to reveal them to anyone other than him.

The temple fell silent.

When no one was talking, the light of the Buddha statue seemed to be a little brighter, as if the Buddha would show up at any time to explain to ordinary people.

Looking at the carvings and paintings on the top, they are all human limbs, which are very abstract. They can't tell the difference between male and female, old and young, and they can't see beauty, ugliness and fat flesh. Some are crowded together, and some are carved alone. That.

Watching it for a long time will cause psychological discomfort and a little nausea.

Qi Yiliao's voice came from across the altar: "It's almost dawn, go to sleep."

Zibania's face turned green in an instant, and he still found out with his old perverted conscience that he would not follow a routine to the end, and give him some information about surveillance freaks.

That drove him away.

Zibai froze on the chair for a while: "Third brother, your hidden disease..."

"If you tell the outside world, no one will believe it." Qi Yiluo closed his eyes and rested his mind, and said in a low voice, "Of course, no one will believe your last secret if you tell it."

His voice lowered, like the murmur of someone sleeping next to the pillow: "So, be good."

Zia Bai knew that the game was really over, so he had no choice but to collect the few information he had. The one on the chair is very suitable for a white shirt, and if he is younger, he will be a young man who is amazing in all seasons.

It's a pity that there is no plot of Qi Yiliao's youth in the comics. There is no way to aftertaste the bamboo shoots.

Ziobai left the small Buddhist hall, brushed across the corner of the large open space and headed towards the elevator, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

The wire around the cat's neck seems to be a little loose?

You can't see it, you can feel it.

Zibazania looked at the cat carefully.

The cat's tail is held high.

Zizania frowned. At first, the cat had dull white fur, and later it became blood fur. He couldn't imagine how lively it looked, how white and soft the fur was, whether it was a big ball, like cotton candy.

Hey.

Do tasks, not keep pets. Goodbye to the group.

Zibai tried hard not to imagine the day when he stroking the cat, he got into the elevator and looked at Qi Yiliao who was stepping on the futon.

"Broken Wing" didn't explain Qi Yiliao's attributes, and now Zibania can be seen in its outline.

— Gentleman and crazy, perverted and restrained.

Zia Bai went to school early the next morning, but Zhou Lanlan hadn't gotten up yet, so she said she would ask for leave. Jiaobai was walking alone. When the car drove through the trees on both sides to the gate, he looked behind through the car window.

Dean Qi was on the balcony on the second floor, wearing a dark red bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, with strands of short hair sticking to her neck. She stood there, and the long vines by the wall floated towards her, It made her look like the epitome of the entire Qi family.

As if sensing it, Dean Qi moved his gaze towards the cemetery to the woods.

Zibazania has already raised the window of the car.

"Baibai, remember to apply medicine to the scratches on your hands." Zhang Zhen, who was driving, reminded.

Zizania responded, and he put two bandages on the back of his neck to cover up Qi Yiliao's ferocious bite, otherwise he didn't know how to explain it to Zhang Zhen.

"Go to bed, I'll call you when we arrive." Zhang Zhen looked at the road conditions. He punches every day, exercises a lot, sleeps for a short time, but the quality is high. He didn't hear any abnormalities last night. It was only when I was eating breakfast that I noticed the weirdness.

The third brother's sister-in-law was present, her eyes were swollen and she was in a daze, but his second sister didn't show up.

As for the third brother, he didn't come out for breakfast either.

"Brother, my phone is out of battery, lend me yours to play with." As soon as Ziabai finished calling, Zhang Zhen threw the phone to him, and casually said the unlock code.

"Sleep after playing for a while, it's too early to wake up, I'm afraid you won't be energetic in the morning." Zhang Zhen was very worried.

Ziobai had already browsed the webpage, and once he finished, he pulled out the news about Shen's family, saying that Shen's family had fought with the Cen's family and lost. It is also said that there is a crack in the relationship between Nan Shen and Xi Qi.

Are there cracks? Zimbabella bites on vitamin C and clicks tut, and it's not known what kind of trick is played by the wealthy circle.

The changes in the situation are not detailed in the comics.

Anyway, waiting for Shen Ernan to appear on the stage, the others will all stand aside.

The aura of Shen Er's protagonist is reflected in the business world, calling the wind and calling the rain, omnipotent.

"Brother, can I see your circle of friends?" Jiao Bai asked, and only opened it with Zhang Zhen's approval. He wanted to see the daily life of the Qi family's thugs, but he didn't expect to find unexpected results.

Chu Dongshan posted a Moments a few days ago, which was a photo of red bean porridge.

Just plain red bean porridge.

Caption: Life is so perfect.

People in the circle booed from the bottom, where did the good wife and mother come from, and when will they be brought out for the big guys to see.

Others can't recognize who made the red bean porridge, but they can recognize it at a glance.

Because it was Li Jue's bowl, a birthday bowl brought from his hometown. He was still using it when he lived with Shen Er'an, until it was smashed in a tyranny by Shen Er'an.

Chu Dongshan came out after being decadent for Chu Xiaoli for half a year.

"Baibai," shouted Zhang Zhen in the front driver's seat.

Zizania came back to his senses: "Huh?"

"I've been in the Qi family for so many years, and I don't know the secrets of the Qi family. Don't be too curious." Zhang Zhen gently taught, "The third brother is very picky about the people who read to him."

The implication is that you have to stay vigilant at all times, don't dive into the deep water of the big family, and don't treat the third brother as a long-term meal ticket.

Zizania touched the bandage on the back of her neck: "Okay, I will pay attention."

The mobile phone on his lap vibrated, and Zibai handed it to Zhang Zhen: "Third brother's phone number."

"You take it." Zhang Zhen said, "Leave it outside."

The asparagus was picked up and released outside.

Then,

In the car, Qi Yiliao's tired and hoarse voice came to mind: "A Zhen, contact Master Liao and ask him to order some more pants for me."

Then Ziobai heard Zhang Zhen muttering: "The third brother is quite useless."

Zizania: "..."

That is. I took the cage.

After Master Qingyun, Master Liao has become the strongest tool man. To be able to make a cage that can fit in the cage, but it can't be seen from the outside...

Ziao Bai was shaking his legs and thinking about it, when Qi Yiluo on the other end of the phone said something.

"Xiaobai, come to the company to have dinner with uncle at noon."

At the end, he said a few more words.

"Take the keychain."