The young man's eyes were full of joy that he couldn't put it down. He touched Tang Rou as if he were touching the world for the first time, and soon made her hair a mess.
She fluttered her butterfly-wing eyelashes, pursed her thin lips, and wanted to get closer, but restrained herself.
He gently combed her hair, retracted his hand, and showed a shy smile.
Tang Rou also smiled at him, and the young man lowered his head shyly, like a little quail.
She finally had the energy to look at Song Yina beside her, "Deputy Director Song, why are you here?"
Song Yina's eyes were red, staring straight at her as if she had been wronged.
"You stay away from him."
Tang Rou was confused, "Why?"
Song Yina's eyes turned red and she whispered, "He is my boyfriend."
After saying that, he raised his eyelids to look at the young man, but the young man just looked at Tang Rou stubbornly, as if those indigo eyes could no longer see anyone but her.
At least there's no rebuttal, right?
Song Yina puffed up her chest and gained some inexplicable confidence.
Tang Rou smiled, "He doesn't seem to know you." "He's rather shy." Song Yina knew that he couldn't speak, so she felt confident, "What relationship between us do you need to interrupt? Who do you think you are?"
Tang Rou suddenly remembered something, "I forgot to mention, congratulations on being out of danger. Is this arm a prosthetic arm?"
Song Yina held down her stiff arm on the right side, feeling like she could hardly stand.
Her arm was poisoned by Tang Rou's damn jellyfish.
Tang Rou didn't intend to talk nonsense. She wasn't someone who liked reminiscing about the past, especially Song Yina, who had had issues with her in the past.
But Song Yina shouted behind her, her voice trembling, "Tang Rou, you can't take everything away from me, I...he is the only one left."
There were not many people on the street, which made this sentence particularly clear.
"But he's not yours."
Tang Rou didn't look back, and the voice came over, "Song Yina, if I were you, I would never forget who the creature that almost took my life was."
"What do you mean?" Song Yina's face turned pale.
Tang Rou disappeared at the end of the street.
The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the thick rubber gloves on his hands, and the pear dimples at the corners of his mouth were clear and did not go down.
He doesn't care where he goes, as long as he can follow her,
After a while, he couldn't help but hook her finger again.
Tang Rou looked back at him and saw the joy on his face. She said nothing and let him lead her, but her mood was still restless.
I just went into the tavern to investigate, and I found that once people here enter this underground world, they never go up again.
This place is complete in scale and is an underground world for people to live in. If you want to get out, you still have to go up to the trading market. Like a city, there are countless layers of buildings in the trading market, connected to the only access door to the ground.
The network is paralyzed and derailed from the world above.
All electricity supply comes from the trading market of Zhimianjinzuishin.
Tang Rou took the paper map she got from the tavern and walked forward to the boundary of the auction.
A gambling place with many wealthy people in suits and ties.
They were sitting in the booths shrouded in mist, with neon lights flowing above their heads. Some people in the stands were holding on to steel pipes to dance, and some below were spending a lot of money to drink.
Tang Rou hid in the dark, looking for an opportunity to grab the person passing by. She covered the person's mouth and knocked out a waiter without expression. She changed her clothes and prepared a suit for the boy.
The young man looked unhappy and pursed his lips, but he still obeyed and put on his shirt and vest.
It's just that her skin is too fair, and she wears a sexy tight-fitting waiter's uniform, which makes her look astringent.
Tang Rou's face dropped and she just said, "Try to go to a dark place and don't be discovered."
The young man was stunned and didn't know if he heard it.
Most of the waiters in this place dress up in weird ways to cater to those rich and older people who are looking for excitement.
Most of the waiters were dressed as bunny girls, bunny boys, and all kinds of exaggerated chicken-feather and cat-eared mesh veils, which seemed to have opened the door to a new world of paper-based glamour.
All water supplies also come from the trading market.
Tang Rou held the plate, pretended to be a waiter, and searched all the way down.
She was a little afraid of mermaids in her heart, but now that she was behind bars, the first thing she thought of was mermaids.
Narcissus, Tang Rou lowered her eyes and recited this name silently, he could always give her a sense of security and make her feel at ease.
Because she was wearing a mask, no one paid much attention to Tang Rou. She led the pale boy, who was also wearing a black waiter's uniform, all the way underground to a room of about ten square meters.
It looks a bit rough, but there is a reservoir that supplies water upwards.
Tang Rou asked the boy to sit on the small bench next to him to prevent the toxins on his body from affecting the water in the pool. She picked up a small basin and poured water on him from head to toe.
The young man has slender hands and feet, half-kneeling on the ground, quiet and well-behaved, and inexplicably a bit sentimental.
When it comes into contact with the water, the pear dimples at the corners of the lips reappear.
Those beautiful indigo eyes, unblinking, tilted their heads obediently, filled with water.
Like a washed sapphire.
Tang Rou smiled and said, "Xiaoyue, close your eyes."
The young man's eyelashes trembled rapidly, he was stunned by this title, and then he closed his eyes obediently.
But within two seconds, he opened his eyes and faced her stubbornly, as if if he didn't open his eyelids, she would disappear.
"Strange, don't you use your eyes to see?" Tang Rou didn't understand his stubborn formalism.
After several basins of water were poured down, he was soon soaked.
Tang Rou watered him simply and crudely. The young man's strands of silver hair stuck to his cheeks, making people afraid to look at him.
She cleared her throat, lay on the edge of the reservoir with her back to the boy, and whispered, "Narcissus, can you come pick me up?"
To be honest, this behavior is a bit shameful.
She suppressed the strangeness in her heart and continued, "I've been trapped here for two days. Come and save me..."
Like a lunatic, she kept chattering into the pool for a long time, and her face turned red with shame. Unexpectedly, instead of waiting for the mermaid, a bunch of mercenaries with guns arrived.
The door was violently kicked open, and countless heads with guns poured out from behind the corridor.
"It's them! I saw them sneaking in!"
"They even knocked our men unconscious!"
I don't know who tipped off the people and lured them here. There were a lot of them. There was an auction logo on the corner of their uniforms. Tang Rou instantly understood that these people were here for Yue.
She threw away the basin and ran outside, unable to help but glance at the reservoir.
The people behind him shouted unnecessarily, "Don't run!" They chased me, and the scene became chaotic for a while.
Tang Rou was sure that no one had noticed her when she came down. She raised her head and looked at the top of the wall. There were no surveillance cameras.
Then someone must have told these people on purpose.
Tang Rou's face dropped, and she and the boy ran into the crowd one behind the other.
The dazzling lights drew one gorgeous stream after another among the indulgent guests, and the cigarettes in their mouths filled the place with mist.
Tang Rou lowered her figure, and the boy followed her, leaning down and walking through the crowd.
He was in a panic and looked serious. He didn't want to touch others, and he hated others touching him.
Tang Rou pulled off the tablecloth on the empty table and wrapped it around him, and said softly to him, "Don't be afraid, you can control yourself, the cnidaria are controllable."
The young man was stuck in the fabric and looked up at her in a panic. His empty eyes could not even reflect her figure.
Tang Rou took him and hid him under the empty table in the corner, hiding his figure.
A large amount of wine was being served in the booth next door, and a waiter in the shape of a bunny boy was holding several people's necks and holding their chins to forcefully drink wine.
The thin waist of the man wearing a vest and shirt was pinched again and again, and someone took the opportunity to touch the waiter's buttocks.
Tang Rou and the young man hid under the table and had a unique perspective. When they saw the angry look on the waiter's face, she suppressed her laughter and started laughing.
Suddenly, a man at the same table suddenly stood up. The movement was so loud that he almost knocked over the table, and his face turned red.
He reached out impatiently to grab the waiter, and pulled the thin waiter from the other side of the table. The wine bottle fell to the floor, and he pressed the waiter roughly on the table and grabbed his belt.
The veins on the man's forehead were red, eager to vent.
Tang Rou frowned, "Xiaoyue, don't look, close your eyes."
Is it so chaotic here?
The young man closed his eyes obediently, since he didn't rely on his eyes to see anyway.
I should still be curious.
The man bit the waiter's neck a few times, then suddenly pushed the waiter away, pinched his own neck, and scratched blood marks on the skin where blood vessels had exploded.
The people next to him were startled, hurriedly ran away, and knocked over the wine.
The scene became even more chaotic, even attracting the attention of security guards not far away.
The man who was sitting at the table smoking a cigar just now suddenly became like a manic beast. He scratched himself a few times, found someone running away, and grabbed the person with red eyes.
His vein-covered hands held the man's neck.
Tang Rou was still watching in shock. The next second, some mucus was splashed on her face.
is blood.
The man broke the neck of the man at the table and chewed on the broken part.