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Chapter 887 Brother, you smell so good

Chapter 887 Brother, you smell so good

The most primitive temptation floats from the boiling red of hell, the flesh and internal organs of living beings roll around in it, and their souls have long gone to who knows where.

"The blood curd and meat rolls are cooked, let's eat them."

Fu Yi glanced at Huai Shi strangely and asked, "What's wrong? Are you picky?"

As his good brother asked him with a look that seemed to ask, "How many delicious foods have you secretly eaten behind my back?", Huai Shi looked at the beautifully dressed woman next to him.

Mei Li, Dr. Mei, a Chinese citizen of Roman origin, Fu Yi's mother, Director Fu's ex-wife, and an oceanography scholar.

"I am really curious about you, the famous Prince of Paradise, the Headless King of Jinling, and the God-chosen Rancher, so I asked Fu Yi to help arrange a meeting."

Dr. Mei said, "We are all colleagues, don't mind."

It’s not a question of whether you mind or not.

Huai Shi was just lamenting that the outcome of fate was so miraculous. Under the influence of the butterfly effect, the barbecue that was originally supposed to be eaten turned into hot pot.

In fact, it doesn’t matter what you eat. Even a bowl of snail noodles for free lunch is delicious, not to mention a free dinner.

The key point is that with this aunt present, Huaishi really couldn't let go.

The Astronomical Society has been carrying out propaganda for sting enforcement recently. It feels strange to hear the word "chosen by God" from other people's mouths, as if they have joined some illegal religious group.

However, anyone with a little bit of common sense would understand that the rumors are different from reality when they see Huai Shi being able to move freely in Xinhai and serving as an inspector.

So, while Fu Yi was in the bathroom, the scholar made a joke and asked the rancher if he would accept hot pot as a sacrifice.

Huai Shi didn’t know if the rancher could do it, but God should be able to. He even saw Su Lin put watercress in the dipping sauce.

The meal was very painful, but fortunately, this scholar aunt, who had an open mind and drove very fast, had to go back to prepare for tonight's Witch Night. After the meal, she left in a swift and decisive manner.

The topic started with the polygamous relationships among American teenagers and ended with Huaishi's several rumored girlfriends.

It stops right here.

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Huai Shi glanced at Fu Yi who was looking away as if nothing had happened.

Huai Shi thought for a moment and said, "I'm not a scumbag, I'm just heartbroken into pieces."

Fu Yi was stunned.

The afterglow of the setting sun and the evening breeze blew away some of the hot pot smell that lingered on the two of them.

The riverside path on the way back to the hotel was full of lush greenery. It happened to be after dinner, so many local citizens came out for a walk with their families.

"I feel like I might not necessarily do something irresistible or do something like a scumbag in the future." Huai Shi said shamelessly.

Faced with the final facts, he was no longer able to refute the rumors outside that he was a central air conditioner.

Fu Yi widened his eyes, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "La, you are really awesome."

Huai Shi scratched his nose in embarrassment.

He was confessing very seriously, and he was almost writing a letter of apology.

Reality is not a game. Huai Shi could not see Fu Yi's favorability before, but now that he knows that his good brother Fu Yi is also lusting after his body deep down, out of some kind of "hypocrisy" psychological effect, Huai Shi wants to be more honest.

However, Fu Yi probably didn't take it seriously, or maybe he was avoiding it.

More likely it's both.

"So you've watched too much anime and are planning on becoming a harem male lead?"

Fu Yi seemed to be amused by what he just said and said, "Zha Cheng is watching you in the sky, take it easy."

"Just want you to be careful."

Huai Shi scratched his head and said, "Actually, the rumors your mother mentioned are all true."

"Awesome." Fu Yi was a little confused: "But why did you ask me to be careful?"

"What if one day my animal nature gets the better of me and I become greedy for your body? Wouldn't that mean I'll just kill you as well?" Huai Shi said seriously, making ferocious movements.

Fu Yi was stunned.

The elderly men and women who were walking by were also stunned.

The dog held by the dating couple on a bench nearby barked in surprise.

“But I’m not your brother.”

Fu Yi was silent for a long time, clenched his fist, looked up and said: "I am your biological sister!"

As the earth-shattering and soul-stirring words fell, all eyes around him were focused on Huai Shi, with horror, shock, contempt, and curiosity. There were even audiences with unique tastes who looked shocked after taking a look at the two people's looks.

"How am I inferior to our sister?"

Someone took out a phone and prepared to call the police.

Depend on? !

Huai Shi reacted quickly, grabbed Fu Yi's wrist and started running wildly, until he reached the star-rated hotel where Fu Yi and her mother were staying.

Fu Yi took a breath and after two breaths, he shook his shoulders, panted and let out intermittent laughter.

"I am dying of laughter. Hahaha. With your level. Hahaha, Huaishi, you can't be a good scumbag. You are not cut out for it at all. Hahaha."

She finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

Huai Shi was very upset.

To have one's reputation being persecuted once again is simply adding insult to injury.

"Actually, I should say it's my brother. My mom is planning to remarry. She's pregnant and there's really a boy in her belly."

Fu Yi smiled heartlessly: "She originally wanted to take me to Rome to be a scholar and to her newly formed family, and I was very bored after being on the high seas for half a month."

"Thanks to you, I feel much better now."

"Well can you let go now? It hurts a bit."

She glanced at her wrist, and Huai Shi immediately let go of her hand.

"Feel sorry."

"What are you apologizing for? I should thank you."

Fu Yi smiled and waved his hand, saying goodbye: "Let's go, brother. Oh, scumbag, you still have to work harder on this road."

She looked away evasively, not wanting to meet the gaze of Huai Shi, who had been acting a little strange these past two days.

Even though I had only been away for a short time, I felt that my good brother suddenly became a little strange.

The eyes that seem to see through everything

She didn't like it much.

It was as if there was suddenly one less person in the patient club. Originally there were only two of them, and now I was the only one left. I felt lonely like a tide. Maybe it was supposed to be like this from the beginning.

Fu Yi turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the hotel as if nothing had happened.

Huai Shi said softly: "I'm sorry."

Fu Yi paused for a moment, but continued walking as if he didn't hear anything.

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard, the empty space behind him was suddenly compressed, and wind pressure came.

Fu Yi turned around subconsciously, and before she could react, she saw Huai Shi hugging her gently in front of her.

"Brother, you smell so good."

He said softly, then let go of her hand, with a smile on his face: "If I can't be a bad boy, I can still be a prince. This comforting hug should make you feel better, Princess."

"I think"

Fu Yi's eyelids jumped: "You are more suitable to be a gigolo and find a rich woman to support you."

She said this lightly and walked into the hotel without looking back.

Huai Shi smiled and watched the other person walk through the automatically opened glass door and into the elevator.

Immediately, he turned and left.

The glass curtain wall reflected the golden light, covering the earth in orange and yellow. On the street, the boy's shadow was infinitely stretched.

A pair of eyes peeked out from the room where the lights had just been turned on, gazing into the distance until they saw that figure.

Dissolved in the sunset.

The sun sets, and night and cold arrive as expected.

In silence, bubbles floated up from the abyss. After forty years, a creator who was heading towards the end of his life in the exploration of the abyss had the last chance to verify the question and prove his life's achievements.

After countless scholars have selected the rules established by it, the Great Mystery [Zarathustra], one of the three major blockades in the current world, will connect to the rules within this bubble.

Illusory Dreams will appear randomly around the world.

After one night, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, and the preserved talents and achievements will be integrated into the present situation, laying the foundation for the stability of the present situation and isolating hell.

The gods are dead, and from now on it is the kingdom of humans.

Day after day, year after year, such Witch Night has been staged many times.

With the highest respect, countless people are ready to participate in this all-night carnival, the funeral ceremony of the Creator.

But tonight, there was an uninvited guest at the funeral ceremony.

Xuanniao, the leader of the Dongxia lineage who had been waiting here for a long time, opened his eyes. His star-seeing eyes saw through the countless illusions that were spreading, and he raised the white wolf hook in his hand.

Thus, as time goes by, those phantoms with different images overlap, and are squeezed out of the virtual level like rejection, and fall into reality.

"Why bother with the tension?"

The phantom has black hair, black eyes, fair skin, a faint smile, and golden flames flickering in his eyes.

"I'm just here to attend a friend's funeral. You're being really inhumane."

He was wearing a plain black suit and holding a bunch of black carnations in his hands. They were not the common white ones, but the Abyss Green variety.

"Dead people attending dead people's funerals?"

Russell's figure walked out of the night sky. He looked at the man with an eternal smile on his face with a mocking look:

"That's a pretty good hell joke. If I could see you when I die, I could jump out of my coffin and stuff you into the particle collider again."

"Woodman, I'm afraid you don't even know whose funeral this is."

One of the founders of the Element of Destruction and the Golden Dawn, a phantom that no longer exists in this world, a solidified angel of death, William Robert Woodman.

"Is there a difference?" Woodman raised the brim of his hat and said with a smile, "We are all colleagues in Heaven. We will know who we are as soon as we meet."

"Shame on you." Russell sneered.

Woodman turned a deaf ear to him and asked Xuanniao curiously, "How did you guess I was coming?"

As a memetic virus, Woodman can travel and manifest between the present world, the border, and hell at will. With the memes left in many people and classics, he can be said to be everywhere.

This is the first time that his whereabouts have been predicted in advance without being exposed.

"Faust is the source book you once controlled. The changes in it may be related to you." Xuanniao stated calmly:

“If you can learn the ‘question’ from Faust, then you will inevitably seek the ‘answer’.”

As for the answer, it is Huai Shi.

"So you didn't allow anyone to take in the Holy Mark of the Heavenly Emperor." Woodman nodded as if he understood and sighed:

"That's right, you are very cautious in everything you do."

Xuanniao's eyes flashed. The things that Faust spit out involved the unknown sublimation route holy marks of Dongxia on the Heavenly Kingdom lineage. After passing the test, Dongxia could apply to the Astronomical Society for control and management.

From the analysis, whether it is Ye Xueya who became the Juntian White Fox, or the other outstanding descendants who were affected by the disappearance of the 'Dragon Attribute', they can use this holy mark of the 'Emperor of Heaven' to advance across paths.

Unprecedented versatility, suspected to be the hidden end of the Tianwen Road.

But when he thought about the sudden appearance of this never-recorded holy mark and sublimation route, and thought about the connection between "Faust" and Woodman, Xuanniao suppressed the urge to try it and sealed it up and put it aside.

Now it seems

"Are you really responsible for the anomaly in Faust?"

Russell was the first one who didn't believe it, but he couldn't understand how Woodman broke through the containment blockade of "Faust" and did something wrong under everyone's noses.

"You have misunderstood. Whether it is the changes in Faust or what it has given you, the essence of this miracle has nothing to do with me."

Woodman seemed to have thought of something, and a pleasant smile appeared on his lips: "But it contacted me and asked for my help."

"During the containment breach?" Russell frowned.

Woodman looked at everyone with a smile, as if observing the surprised expressions on their faces, until Xuanniao raised his hand again, wanting to expel and remove the meme here.

There were low voices echoing between heaven and earth.

“People and trees are the same.”

"The more a person seeks to rise to heights and light, the more his roots struggle downward, toward the earth, toward darkness, toward the depths—"

"—towards sin."

It sounded from the deepest part of hell, like an ancient epic being passed down, and the fleeting light suddenly appeared!

"Suluzhi Quotations?!"

One of the relics of the past heaven, a corresponding copy of the Great Mysteries of Zarathustra: The Sayings of Zarathustra.

It has been used repeatedly by the Golden Dawn to infiltrate the present realm, and now is no exception. It has been used again to pry open the three major blockades of the present realm.

At this moment, the natural enemy Chu Hai took action.

He swung his weapon and jumped in directly through the hole that Suluzi's Sayings had pried open.

He didn't care who was on the other side, nor did he need to know where it led to. He only knew that he had to kill as many people as possible!

"You came at an unfortunate time. He came back to Dongxia from hell specifically to teach the little yellow-haired boy a lesson, and he's very angry now." Russell mocked.

"It's okay." Woodman was unexpectedly calm.

A faint rainbow light overflowed from the gap, rising from the bottom of the abyss through the condensed and twisted food chain cycle, and the cold holy light descended amid layers of hymns!

“It’s all within expectations.”

Everyone can feel the rancher's insatiable greed. If the Golden Dawn wants to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, it is not impossible for the two annoying things to join forces.

The war broke out and the world was wailing, but the Witch Night was held in an orderly manner and everything seemed to be under the control of the Astronomical Society.

"The day of wrath, the end of the world, will be just as David and Sivira predicted. Everything on earth will turn to ashes."

Woodman looked deeply towards Dongxia, as if he had crossed the barrier, and whispered:

"Just as it is written in the book, the book that records everything, the book that decides everything in this world."

Mozart's "Requiem", the moment the lyrics sounded, a low and slow playing was played from the land of bliss.

It was as if a special mass was being held.

"I don't know whose funeral this is, but I know what the theme of this Witch Night is."

Surrounded by the Astronomical Society and the Social Security Bureau, and watched by old friends, Woodman spoke slowly and calmly:

"Abyssal Evolution, Doomsday, Food Chain, Rancher"

"How can you deny Him access to this feast of evolution?"

A crisp finger snap sounded.

In astonishment, the cold holy light began to resonate with the current situation.

(End of this chapter)