A thought crazily emerged: Yes, Bei Bei died, but he died because of his own incompetence. What he couldn't give her, Qinchen could give her. For this happiness, what does the death of a waste matter?
Tang Ya hugged Bai Qinchen tightly again, took the initiative to bring her red lips up, and breathed into his ear in an almost oath-like tone. "No, I don't feel bad. How can a dead person compare to you Qinchen."
"I just want you, and I want it now." After saying that, she twisted her body even more wildly as if to prove her determination, and the flames in her intoxicated eyes were igniting more than before.
Haha, good! You are so good!" Bai Qinchen laughed with satisfaction, lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.
"Hey! You guys!" When Jiang Nannan saw this, she stamped her feet in anger. She rushed to the bed, pulled Tang Ya hard, and shouted, "Sister Yaya! Are you still shameless! He is dead, and you still come? It's my turn!"
During the break between kisses, Tang Ya turned around and gave her a lazy and provocative look, and said in a vague voice, "I'll die if I die, and no one will bother me. Nannan, if you can't wait, you can come together."
Chapter 446: Who did it?!
The next day, early morning.
He Caitou is a person with an extremely regular schedule. When the sky turns bright, he opens his eyes on time. As a Soul Engineer, precision and punctuality have been engraved in his bones.
He stretched as usual, and his joints made a soft snapping sound.
Today is a nice day. Maybe we can try out the newly conceived Soul Cannon drawing. He Caitou thought as he put on his coat and walked towards the door, ready to fetch water and wash up.
He put his hand on the door bolt and pulled gently. "Huh?"
The door didn't move at all.
He Caitou was stunned for a moment, and then he increased his strength a little. He was physically strong and his strength was far beyond ordinary people, but the door seemed to be blocked by something from the outside, and it was only pushed open through a narrow gap.
"Who is it? Falling asleep blocking the door so early in the morning?" He Caitou muttered in displeasure and looked out from the crack of the door. There seemed to be a person lying at the door, huddled there, motionless.
"Bei Bei?" He Caitou recognized the familiar clothes at a glance, and the displeasure in his heart was instantly replaced by worry. He thought Bei Bei was drunk or had encountered some trouble.
"Bei Bei, wake up! Why are you lying here?" He Caitou shouted while pushing the door open with all his strength.
As the door was forcibly pushed open, the body that was resisting the door also rolled to the side. He Caitou walked out quickly and was about to help Bei Bei up.
However, when he saw Bei Bei's appearance clearly, his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.
That wasn't a sleeping person. It was a body.
Bei Bei's body was lying on the cold ground in an extremely twisted and weird posture, with the joints of its limbs showing unnatural bends, as if it had been forcibly broken and then discarded at will.
His face was as pale as paper, and there was a pool of dark purple blood on his lips. The thing that made He Caitou's body feel cold the most was Beibei's round and quiet eyes.
Inside, the warmth and perseverance of the past were gone, and there was no sparkle at all. There was only a solidified, extremely empty ashes left, as if at the last moment of life, I had seen the most terrifying and desperate scene in the world, and even my soul had been completely drained.
He Caitou made dry, untuned syllables from his throat. He stretched out his hand, his forehead trembling, trying to detect Bei Bei's breath, but his fingertips were an inch away from the cold face, but he could not move any further.
A gust of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, making the blood all over his body seem to freeze.
Dead. Bei Bei is dead!
This thought was like a giant hammer, slamming into He Caitou's mind, smashing all his thoughts to pieces. How could it be?
How could a person who was fine yesterday die silently at his own door?
He Caitou crossed his lower body, his mind went blank. He looked at his brother's face that would no longer have any expression, and an uncontrollable sadness and anger exploded from deep in his chest.
Ah one one!" He Caitou let out an extremely suppressed roar, and two lines of hot tears burst down his thickly enlarged cheeks. Who is it?
Who did it?!
He Caitou clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deeply into his palms. The stinging pain brought clarity to his chaotic thoughts.
No, we can't just let Bei Bei lie here like this.
He Caitou took a deep breath and suppressed the hatred and sadness that surged in Pan Tian's heart.
He carefully picked up Bei Bei's cold and stiff body. The body was much heavier than expected.
The arms that were once warm and full of strength were now like a dead tree, hanging down powerlessly.
He Caitou hugged his brother's body and stood up slowly. He didn't look around again. His usually honest and gentle eyes were now filled with a cold and calm calm that was about to come.
Soon, He Caitou came to Xu Sanshi's door with Bei Bei's body in his arms.
"Sanshi, Sanshi, come out quickly! Bei Bei Something happened! He Caitou shouted at the door
However, at this moment, Xu Sanshi was sitting slumped on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed, with several empty wine jars staggering beside him.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were empty, his handsome face was full of a wry smile and a self-deprecating smile, and he was still chanting intermittently. "... Why... Haha, choose
He Caitou saw that Xu Sanshi had not opened the door, so he didn't care so much and opened Xu Ershi's door with one kick. "Bang!"
The heavy wooden door burst open under the huge force, the door bolt broke, and sawdust flew everywhere.
"Xu Sanshi, are you worried about Ren? I told you, something happened to Bei Bei!" He Caitou hugged Bei Bei's body and cursed angrily. "What are you arguing about?." Xu Sanshi raised his head slowly and looked at the door slowly with drunken eyes. Everything in his field of vision was double-imaged. He only saw He Caitou's burly figure blocking the door, and the light was blocked, making it look particularly depressing.
"Are you still fucking drinking?" Seeing his mud-like appearance, He Caitou could no longer suppress the anger and grief in his heart, and walked to Xu Sanshi holding Bei Bei's body.
"Look who I'm holding!" He Caitou blushed and roared angrily
With He Caitou's last roar, he carefully placed Bei Bei in his arms in front of Xu Sanshi. Xu Sanshi's eyes finally slowly moved down from He Caitou's angry and twisted face.
He saw the familiar clothes, the face as pale as paper, and the pair of empty, dead, round eyes...
"Be... bei?" The muttering in Xu Sanshi's mouth stopped abruptly, and all the alcohol in his body was completely drained away at this moment, leaving only the biting...
The chill shot from the tailbone to the top of the head.
Xu Sanshi The confusion and disbelief in his eyes instantly faded away, replaced by extreme horror and disbelief
He saw the twisted limbs of Bei Bei, the dark purple blood that had dried on his lips, and the despair in those clear eyes that was solid enough to swallow everything.
This is not a drunk Bei Bei. This is not a sleeping Bei Bei.
This is a... cold, stiff body that will never smile at him again, never call him "three-stone... body" again.
"No... it's impossible. Xu Sanshi's lips were trembling, and he crawled over on his hands and knees, reaching for Bei Bei's face with his trembling hands.
What the fingertips touched was a piece of lifeless coldness. "Ah. Ahhhhh--!"
A shrill scream came from deep in Xu Sanshi's throat, and he hugged Bei Bei's body suddenly. His face, which had been drunk and lost just now, was now distorted by the huge pain, and big tears rolled down like broken beads.
"Bei Bei! Wake up! Wake up the fuck!" Xu Sanshi shook the body in his arms crazily, as if this could bring back the lost life, and roared angrily, "Who did it? Who did it!!"
Chapter 447 It's better to die
Love was lost inexplicably, and now even the best brother has turned into a corpse.
He Caitou stood aside, looking at the crazy-looking Xu Sanshi. This tower-like man could no longer hold on, his legs softened, and he knelt down heavily.
On the ground, he covered his face and let out a suppressed and painful cry.
In the room, one hugged his brother and yelled wildly, while the other knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
"Why? Why did such a thing happen!" Xu Sanshi's red eyes were fixed on the pale face of Bei Bei in his arms, and he asked in a hoarse voice.
He couldn't figure out how Bei Bei, who came to inquire and care about him yesterday, had become a living entity today.
With the strength of Bei Bei, how could a being who was supposed to be invincible in this world except for them suddenly die?
"Go find Huo Yuhao, let's go find Huo Yuhao and avenge Bei Bei together!" He Caitou suddenly raised his head, wiped his tears with the back of his rough hand, and said sternly,
"Yes! Looking for Yuhao!" Xu Sanshi also came to his senses. His bloodshot eyes were full of sadness. Cui Yuhao.
Among Shrek Seven Devils, Huo Yuhao is the well-deserved soul and core.
Xu Sanshi's body was still shaking with extreme anger. He hugged Bei Bei's cold body tightly and chanted. "Bei Bei, let's go find Huo Yuhao, go find Huo Yuhao."
Soon, they arrived at the door of Huo Yuhao's room.
The door was closed tightly, and no light came out from the crack. A strong aura of decadence seeped out of it. "Yuhao! Open the door! Open the door quickly!"
Xu Sanshi hit Huo Yuhao's door frantically with his shoulder, but the door didn't move at all.
He Caitou stood aside, looking at the closed door, an ominous premonition filled his heart.
The decadent smell that seeped out from the crack in the door was more breathtaking than the smell of alcohol in Xu Sanshi's room. It was a smell that mixed despair and decay, as if the life inside had come to an end.
"Get out of the way!" He Caitou growled. He took a deep breath and raised his right leg to the door lock. "Boom-!"
There was a loud noise, sawdust flew into the air, and the solid door was forced open and fell inwards.
The room was dark, and the windows were covered tightly with thick curtains, leaving no light. In the dim room, a figure huddled in the corner.
It's Huo Yuhao.
He was wearing wrinkled clothes, his hair was greasy and disheveled on his shoulders, his handsome face was covered with stubble, his eyes were sunken, and his face was ashen. He looked at the ground with empty eyes, like a statue that had lost its soul.
He had no reaction to the loud noise of the door being opened and the intrusion of He Caitou and Xu Sanshi.
"Yuhao." Xu Sanshi's voice was trembling. Looking at Huo Yuhao's appearance, the last glimmer of hope in his heart began to collapse.
But he still held Bei Bei's body, walked over step by step with difficulty, and gently placed the cold, twisted body in front of Huo Yuhao.
"Yuhao, look... look!" Xu Sanshi knelt on the ground, pointed at Bei Bei's pale face, burst into tears and said, "It's Bei Bei! Brother Grandmaster, he's dead!"
"He was killed by someone!" He Caitou's voice was filled with suppressed rage, and he said, "We must avenge him! Yuhao, you are our backbone, please think of a way!
They placed all their hopes on the man who had led them to create countless miracles.
They were waiting, waiting for the ice flames of revenge to ignite in his spiritual eyes, waiting for him to stand up and seek justice for their brother Bei Bei. Finally, the dead statue moved.
Huo Yuhao's head slowly raised in an extremely slow and stiff manner. His eyes had no focus or any emotion.
He calmly glanced at Bei Bei's house on the ground.
That self-light is like looking at a stone or a piece of dead wood. There is no shock, no sadness, no anger, nothing.
Then, Huo Yuhao's empty eyes slowly moved away and fell on Xu Sanshi's face that was distorted by grief. His lips moved slightly and he said, "Dead?"
Huo Yuhao's tone was calm, without any emotion. Xu Sanshi and He Caitou were both stunned.
"Yes! He's dead! He was harmed by someone!" Xu Sanshi yelled eagerly. He thought Huo Yuhao didn't hear clearly. The corners of Huo Yuhao's mouth suddenly twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but his expression was uglier than crying.
"Dead." Huo Yuhao repeated in a low voice, as if talking to himself or saying to them, "It's okay to die." "It's okay to die?"
These four words, like a giant hammer, hit He Caitou and Xu Sanshi hard on the head, smashing all their grief and anger, all their expectations, and all their sanity into pieces.
"You... what did you say?" Xu Sanyou's eyes widened in disbelief. He even wondered if he was hearing hallucinations due to excessive sadness. Huo Yuhao didn't look at him. He lowered his head again and said softly, "If you die, you won't have to suffer anymore. Isn't it... a kind of relief?"
After hearing Tang Wutong and Bai Qinchen having fun, and hearing Tang Wutong belittling him unceremoniously, Huo Yuhao didn't think about dying and getting rid of this useless life.
But Wang Qiu'er didn't allow it, and kept hanging on to his life with the power of his soul.
Now, Huo Yuhao saw Bei Bei so dead, and he suddenly felt a little envious. "Relief?" Xu Sanshi's voice was filled with extreme absurdity and disbelief.
He slowly let go of the hand holding Bei Bei's body and let the cold body slide to the ground.
"Huo! Yu! Hao!" Xu Sanshi worded each word as if he had exhausted all his strength. He suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Huo Yuhao's greasy and messy collar, and lifted his body that looked like a withered manuscript from the ground.
"You fucking say that again!?" Xu Sanshi's eyes were red and he looked like a madman. He shook the almost weightless body in his hands with all his strength. Sleepy Star sprayed Huo Yuhao's face and roared, "You call this relief?! Just open your eyes and look! Look who is lying on the ground! It's our brother! He was killed! He died without mercy! This is what you fucking call relief?!"
However, no matter how he shook or roared, the Huo Yuhao he held in his hand was like a tattered doll with all its bones removed: its head was shaking weakly, its limbs were hanging limply, and in those empty eyes, there was still deathly silence, without even a trace of ripples.
He was being carried and shaken like that, as if he was a bystander who had nothing to do with all this.
Why... is it painful? Huo Yuhao's lips moved and he murmured, "It's painful when you're alive... Look, it's great that he can't feel it now."
Chapter 448 I want you to die!!
"Xu Sanshi couldn't bear it anymore and finally swung his fist, hitting Huo Yuhao's lifeless face.
Originally, Xu Sanyou thought that he was useless enough, but no matter how lazy he was, he immediately came to his senses when he got to Bei Bei's house. But...
But Huo Yuhao is so decadent that he says that it would be good to die, and death would be a relief.
"Plop!" Huo Yuhao fell to the ground hard, and slumped back to the corner like a puddle of mud. Xu Sanshi ran and took two steps back. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
He looked at the cold corpse Bei Bei on the ground, and then at the living "corpse" in the corner. Finally, unable to restrain himself any longer, Jing Tao stood up like a child.
"Why... why did it become like this... What did we do wrong? Xu Sanshi's cries echoed in the depressing room, full of helplessness and confusion.
Shrek Seven Devils, it's over. It's completely over.
Just a short time ago, Tang Wutong and Huo Yuhao had a falling out, which made Huo Yuhao decadent. Jiang Nannan also fell out with Xu Sanshi because of that guard. Now Bei Bei is also dead inexplicably.