Right on Target

Zhu Rong sat down on his knees, holding the scepter, and smiled as he watched the scene. It spewed out two streams of hot air from its nostrils, as if a fire was burning inside. After a while, it made the sound of "wheezing and wheezing" again, and said: "This damn, the **** chip is working so hard, the temperature can't drop, I'm about to burn. Eunuch, eunuch!"

It turned its head and yelled, calling out the mechanical eunuch. Lifting his robe, the **** hurriedly rolled to its knees, raised his hand respectfully, and said flatteringly: "This is my servant, this is here."

The **** didn't know what settings had been changed, his tone was very humble, and he even changed his name in front of Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong said, "I'm hot!"

The **** lifted up his sleeves, fanned Zhu Rong carefully, and said, "Oh, great Vulcan, this is the unresolved shortcoming of the Gandharva chip, it will become hot when it activates the illusion—"

When the eunuch's voice fell, Zhu Rong sent him flying with a scepter. Vulcan, like a volcano about to erupt, roared to the surroundings: "The fusion process is too slow, let it rain harder!"

The mechanical **** screamed all the way and dropped his cigarette cap in the rain. It didn't dare to pick up the hat, and kowtowed to Zhu Rong again and again on its stomach. The mechanical voice was very flustered: "Okay, okay, please don't get angry... it's big!"

At its command, the rain became heavier.

Zhu Rong leaned up and drenched in the rain, his eyes still fixed on Xie Zhenshu. It raised its finger, pointed at the ghost car bird that was still flying, and said, "Go back, I want him to be Zhu Rong."

The ghost car bird dragged the distorted penalty area, making everything go back to before it was destroyed, but this time it was different from the reflection that Xiao Su opened, it was not only a plot backtracking, but a chaotic illusion controlled by Zhu Rong.

In the familiar sweetness of Xie Zhenshu, Su Heting's phantoms overlapped one after another. A bad premonition rose in the officer's heart, and the emotion that was about to burst the embankment made him almost out of breath. When the world stopped spinning, his premonition came true—he returned to the sweet dream shaped by Gandharva.

Su Heting sat on a bench by the side of the road, without an umbrella and carrying a lamp. He supported his head and stared at Xie Zhenshu with a strange look.

He said: "I am here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Xie Zhenshu held an umbrella and stared at him, still hoping that he was real. Even if it is recognized as Zhu Rong, as long as this Su Heting is real—

"Su Heting" stood up. He was wearing a white T-shirt, which was a perfect replica of 7-006 from a few years ago, so young. He licked the corner of his lips towards Xie Pillow Book, this is 7-006's usual smile, and it is also a precursor to 7-006's attack.

The man next to him was mechanically repeating the lines from the last illusion: "Sir, your lover..."

His lover rushed over like a little leopard, turned around and kicked him on the neck fiercely. Xie Zhenshu threw away the suitcase in his other hand and bent his arm to block it.

"Boom!"

They bumped into each other, splashing rain.

Xie Zhenshu turned the umbrella over to "Su Heting" to cover him from the rain, and said, "Cat."

"Su Heting" punched the officer with a fist, holding the umbrella pole with the other hand, and directly broke the cute little blue umbrella. He held the broken umbrella pole backwards, raised his hand and slashed at Xie Zhenshu's eyes. This move is not a black panther fighting technique, but a ruthless skill that 7-006 learned when he wandered around the rivers and lakes. He relied on this skill to survive the repeated black panther tests.

Xie Zhenshu turned his head to avoid the broken pole, and the cross star next to his ear was exposed to the rain, flickering. A second later, blood flowed from the cut above his eyebrows, and the blood ran quickly across his eyes.

"Su Heting" didn't care about this. Although he was caught by the wrist, his fingers were extremely nimble. He turned around the broken pole and stabbed the sharp point at Xie Zhenshu again.

Xie Zhenshu gave up the remaining umbrella handle, grabbed the broken pole, and took it away from "Su Heting". They once confronted each other with guns on the train, but at that time, 7-006 had a fickle tongue, and there were not many opportunities to fight him, but now, "Su Heting" has no worries about his body, and the fight is more like a desperate only.

The bus arrived on time, and passers-by were queuing up to get on the bus. The man said: "It's almost time, sir, your lover might..."

"Boom!"

Xie Zhenshu took a few steps back and bumped into the bus body. He didn't have time to wipe his eyes, so he squatted down suddenly. Sure enough, "Su Heting" picked up the signboard on the platform and smashed it hard at the place where his head was just now. The car window there burst open immediately, and the glass shards splashed the two people all over their bodies.

Xie Zhenshu stretched his legs and swept "Su Heting" down, at the same time he opened his arms to catch him, saying: "Su He—"

"Su Heting" first buckled the car window to stabilize his body that was about to fall, then bent his knees and slammed into Xie Zhenshu's chest, saying: "Scream, scream, it's so noisy!"

Even the tone of voice is exactly the same!

Xie Zhenshu blocked again, his back hitting the bus body with a muffled sound. He hugged "Su Heting"'s calf and twisted "Su Heting" to the ground. The "Su He Pavilion" fell to the ground, and the raindrops brought up all fell on Xie Zhenshu's face.

"Su Heting" shouted: "Get up!"

Lan Yan jumped up with a bang, and he took the opportunity to withdraw. At this time, the bus started to whistle, "Su Heting" clenched his fists, and under the cover of the rain, he punched several times. Xie Zhenshu always focused on dodging, and the two gradually moved to the car door.

There are many people in the car, and the door is still open. Perhaps it was because Zhu Rong hadn't fully controlled Gandapo's chip yet, the illusion collapsed at a corner, and the front of the car was distorted, making it impossible to drive.

The power of "Su Heting" was soaring, he dented the car body with a punch, and wanted to put the officer to death. Lan Yan burned more and more, Xie Zhenshu's eyes were covered with blood, and he refused to hurt "Su Heting", so he was beaten with hands and feet bound.

As soon as the car door was closed, Xie Zhenshu repeated his old tricks, his feet were extremely fast, and he wanted to sweep "Su Heting" to the ground, but he didn't want "Su Heting" to back away immediately, avoiding his legs, and grabbed the road signpost of the platform instead.

"Aren't you Vulcan?" "Su Heting" actually broke the road sign and tore off the road sign. The road pole waved the rain curtain "swish" and pointed to Xie Zhenshu. "Su Heting" looked gloomy and said, "Cheer up and wait for death."

The bus drove away, and the road was empty, just the two of them. The Xie Pillow Book was like a clay sculpture, the blood on his face was washed by the rain, and he didn't wipe it until the blood dripped on his shirt.

"Su Heting" will not wait for the officer, he will hit with a pole. The iron rod knocked away Sui Yu, causing Xie Zhenshu's parrying forearm to suffer several heavy blows.

When the pole hit Xie Zhenshu for the sixth time, his forearm was already numb. He quickly buckled the road pole, pressed down, stopped the attack of "Su Heting", and then pulled "Su Heting" towards himself.

This time the force was so fierce that even the "Su Heting" in its prime was also dragged away from the spot. But he reacted quickly, and with the help of the road pole, he raised his foot and kicked Xie Zhenshu's chest hard.

Xie Zhenshu did not retreat, and fell to the ground with "Su Heting". The water suddenly burst into countless splashes, he held down the phantom with all his strength, and in the strange eyes that loathed him, he shouted like a trapped animal: "Su Heting!"

This heart-piercing sound was completely different from the past.

Xie Zhenshu looked at "Su Heting," his arms trembling, the cross star touched his side face, the residual warmth from Su Heting's kiss seemed to be still there. He gazed at "Su Heting" greedily, bleeding continuously from the wounded place. Finally, he understood that this was not Su Heting.

Even the phantom assembled from Su Heting's information cannot replace Su Heting by a single cent. He doesn't want phantoms or reflections, he wants Su Heting.

The raindrops fell on the face of "Su Heting", with blood mixed in the middle. Through the eyes of the phantom, Xie Zhenshu saw that he was crying. He was crying obviously, but he couldn't hear his choking sound, only the rain was falling in his ears, endless.

After a long time, Xie Zhenshu said: "You kill me."

"Su Heting" smashed the little lamp and died with him. The blue flame burned to Xie Zhenshu's fingertips, it was no longer a gentle comfort, but an endless burning pain. The phantom disappeared, the rain was so heavy that it was hard to see the way forward, and the surroundings were gray, everything disappeared, only Xie Pillow books remained. He maintained his original posture, and the black cat ring between his fingers faded slowly, dissipating like mist. Soon, he was also swallowed by the blue flame.

"He" literally killed him, from this point on, over and over again.

The author has something to say:

"God said that we would be separated three times in our life, and the kisses were left to the snow, but on the day the sun rose, I came to the real new world, waiting blankly in the blank memory. Goodbye my X, goodbye my lover whose name I forgot .When I woke up from my sleep, I thought about everything about you, and at that moment I was determined to find you. We will definitely meet, we, we are little people whose fate cannot be stopped, or close lovers who hold hands to see the mountains and the sea. "

When I wrote the outline, I gave Xiao Su a character monologue. I didn’t know where to put it, so I put it here.