Single Dog Ending System

"Hehehe..." Qin Lang closed his eyes and sneered, "Twenty-five, zero-zero, do you have anything to say?"

Two systems: "…"

Zero Zero: Brother, don't seduce me during working hours in the future.

Twenty-five: Meow Meow Meow? ? Is it his pot?

Qin Lang kept the posture of being **** and thrown on the cold ground, motionless. There were footsteps around, and there were echoes of the sound. Qin Lang guessed that it was an abandoned factory or something.

Oh, why is he guessing, doesn't he have a system? Oh, although the two are incompetent.

"Host Dada, after our deliberation, I will put a spare in a while, and no matter what my brother and I are doing in the future, we can hear the host's call." The upright zero is so upright exposed.

Qin Lang didn't know what to say. "So next time you want to do something, tell me in advance, okay?"

Zero Zero: "Okay, the host is great."

Twenty-five: "..." I always feel that something is wrong, is it his illusion that the awkwardness is inexplicable?

Qin Lang swallowed the dog food silently, and then asked the business: "So now, show me the situation around me, and Cha Cha, who tied me."

"OK."

As Qin Lang guessed, this is indeed an abandoned factory. The factory is overgrown with weeds and empty. There is a small village five kilometers away from the factory, but the village is basically full of old people and children. On the right side of the factory, there is a road passing through a large area of ​​weeds. Unfortunately, because it is night in the suburbs, there are no vehicles at all.

Perhaps because this kidnapping location is unique, there are no guards outside the factory. But this is not worthy of Qin Lang's joy, because everyone is inside, five men, all muscular, with all kinds of hideous tattoos on their bodies, and with a sullen face, they are not easy to mess with.

Two of the five men were fiddling with something, and one of the other three looked like he was talking to someone, while the other two were pouring a bag on a small square table.

Qin Lang took a deep breath after seeing the contents of the bag, condoms, lubricants, and even a syringe, and the two men were playing with the camera. There is no need to guess what these people want to do.

what to do? The mobile phone he brought with him must have been dealt with by this group of people, and Yan Han couldn't find him.

Damn, this time it's really fatal.

"Twenty-five, have you called the police?" Qin Lang couldn't wait for Yan Han to save him, and only hoped that his system golden fingers would be thicker.

"Reported, the location has been sent to the police, and it is estimated that it will take about 40 minutes to arrive." The system is a bit underpowered, "But your husband has been chasing you since the time you called, and lost contact halfway through the chase. When He Ling01 came back, he sent him the location again, and he should be able to find you in more than 20 minutes."

"Yan Han... He's alone, are you sure he didn't come to give people's heads?" Qin Lang pursed his lips, although he was still angry with that person, but he really wanted to make people risk his own life, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. Well, that's not weird, it's reluctance. He has a system that can block the pain, and he can even choose to give up the world if he doesn't want to be insulted, but the cold is different.

The system is rarely witty: "Can I delay time with you. And the hero saves the beauty, and adversity sees the truth or something, are you really not going to come?"

"..." Tucao was powerless. Qin Lang saw that the head of the five men had hung up the phone, and several of them smiled slyly, holding the things on the table, and were ready to attack him. He moved his body and continued to ask the system, "Have you found anyone?"

"I found it." After the system finished speaking, it connected him to another monitoring site.

"It turned out to be him!" Qin Lang was speechless, "I haven't played the ending yet, why should I release the extra characters in advance?"

"Yo, boss, he's awake." The rough voice sounded dangerous in this empty factory.

Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes, the muscles in his body began to tighten, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead, looking so vulnerable.

When Yan Han learned from Qin Feng that Qin Lang was tied up, he stopped at an intersection with red eyes and a low growl in his throat, like a trapped beast, with endless violence, unable to find an exit, he could only tear himself roughly. In his heart, the pain was bleeding. Just a few minutes ago, just a few minutes before Qin Feng's phone call, Qin Lang's location suddenly disappeared. He drove the car to the place where the signal disappeared at the end, but there was no trace of Qin Lang around.

At that moment, a huge panic hit like a tide. Before that, he thought about it a lot, thinking that maybe Qin Lang was really determined to leave, and that Qin Lang might find out that his mobile phone was located by him, so he cut off this last bit of contact, and even his safety was stingy to be known by him, and he didn't give him any more Accessible opportunity.

But after he was full of despair and pain, Qin Feng brought him such news. This obviously scared him more than Qin Lang leaving him. Bai Yue's death five years ago, now he recalls only some guilt and regret, but Qin Lang's accident this time made him taste the most deadly pain, heart-piercing pain.

He couldn't imagine what Qin Lang would encounter. He was angry that Qin Lang was always so inferior. If Qin Lang didn't put himself so low in this relationship, when he saw Bai Quan pestering him, he should come up decisively and give him a favor. Slap so he can grab his wrist and not let him go.

But he hated himself even more. It was him, who had been treated coldly over the past five years, that made Qin Lang follow suit like this. When he encountered such a situation, he was not questioning but escaping. If Qin Lang didn't escape, Qin Lang wouldn't leave the hotel, and if he didn't leave the hotel, Qin Lang wouldn't have an accident.

Damn it! At this moment, Yan Han's heart was aching, and he clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it on the steering wheel.

What should he do? There is so much traffic here, and the model and brand of the car Qin Feng mentioned are so common, who would remember where it was heading. what to do? Qin Feng should definitely call the police, but when the police find out the surveillance, and then send people, how long will it take? Who is the person who kidnapped Qin Lang, and what is the purpose? Will he be abused inhumanly during this time?

Qin Lang had already been kidnapped once and fell into infinite darkness and fear again. Yan Hanguang felt cold all over his body just thinking about it, wishing he could smash the person who kidnapped Qin Lang into pieces.

After 20 minutes of the longest and darkest period since his birth in the severe cold, God seemed to hear his remorse, regret and infinite fear, and the APP on his mobile phone lit up red again. That was his only hope now!

Yan Han did not dare to delay at all, and galloped all the way. His eyes were bloodshot, his tie was being pulled at will, and his hair was messy. How could he still have the meticulous and aloof look he usually had.

[Ding, severe cold - blackening value -60, the current blackening value is 20. ]

Qin Lang opened his eyes, but fortunately the lights around him were not very strong. He gradually saw the men standing in front of him. His eyes were round and filled with fear, because he had experienced such torture once, and his voice could not be heard. Some trembling: "You... who are you? Why are you tying me?"

The man in the lead sneered and pointed to the camera on the side, "Come on, big star, look here... see it. What about this thing, I'll record your ripped clothes by some of our brothers and spread your legs. Fuck your picture. Then, this video worth your aftertaste will be posted directly on the Internet, so that everyone can see what you look like under us for a while. Hey, what elegant and noble son, this is shaking Are you up?"

"Haha..." Someone laughed. In this empty factory, it sounded no different from the devil from hell. "Look at his face, it sure looks good. This neck is really white, and it must be even whiter inside..."

"Don't...don't..." Qin Lang's hands and feet were tied. He could only hold back tears and curl up. The pitiful appearance of shrinking back a little bit made the blood boil.

"Boss, this job is really good..." One of them slapped his mouth and grabbed Qin Lang's collar. The man used so much force that the V-neck sweater was torn off in an instant, revealing smooth and round shoulders. Immediately left a few blood-red tooth marks on the snow-white skin, "It's really fragrant, did you spray perfume?"

Qin Lang clenched his teeth, and there was even more despair in his eyes, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he deliberately put on XX's perfume and matched it with such a suit. Originally, it was to be with the cold... Haha, it's ironic. Now that he is going to be insulted by this group of people, it's better to die!

Such a delicate face, such a beautiful pair of eyes, such a miserable and desperate yet determined appearance, made Qin Lang, who desperately wanted to be abused, have no patience at all. One person untied the ropes on Qin Lang's feet, the other held Qin Lang's shoulders, the other tore his clothes, and the other started to untie the belt impatiently. liquid.

Suddenly, Qin Lang, who was struggling, stopped moving. Not only that, he lowered his head and could not see his face and expression, but the corners of his mouth suddenly opened, gloomy, and even more eerie, just at this moment, the dim lights in the factory began to flicker non-stop, and the cold wind blew. It also swept in from the dilapidated window.

Five big men, not afraid of the police, not afraid of knives, guns, drugs, murder, rape, kidnapping, all of them, but only one thing, the ghosts and gods of the Z country have long been ingrained, even if not everyone believes it, but most people All in awe.

"Hehehe..." Qin Lang laughed, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the lights were flashing more and more fiercely, this infiltrating feeling, just a few people who were still pressing Qin Lang were a little afraid to move, even two He swallowed nervously.

"Boss..." The person who tore Qin Lang's clothes quickly let go and looked up at the boss. Qin Lang looked too strange, didn't he? I was scared to death just a moment ago, this will make me laugh louder and louder, and my voice will become more and more sharp, I am afraid it is not a real ghost, right?

"I'm afraid! Don't forget, he's an actor, and I'm pretending to be a fool..." Before the man who took the lead could finish his sentence, Qin Lang suddenly raised his head and bent his head. Weird angle, like hanging your head on your shoulders.

He laughed even more, the corners of his mouth almost grinned to the base of his ears, his eyes that were so beautiful just now were as pale as dead objects, and he couldn't find even a trace of black.

"Ah!" The two men who pressed him quickly let go, not only because of Qin Lang's terrifying appearance, but also because they touched Qin Lang's hand and felt the chill like ice. This was not an illusion. With white gas.

This... this... several people looked at each other, no one dared to step forward. That's right, they just touched the body that was still soft and warm and wanted to press down the body that was slammed under them, but they just put their hands in ice water, slippery and cold, like a corpse, how is this possible? How is it possible to be alive?

"Oh, it's bleeding..." Qin Lang's head tilted again, and immediately moved from the left shoulder to the right shoulder. The dark red blood began to pour out from his neck, and the blood flowed continuously. He frowned and looked at a few men blankly with his gray eyes, "What should I do? It's bleeding? It's going to be light soon, and it won't be pretty when it's light, what should I do? Do you have any blood? I want to drink some. Can you speak?"

"Old...Old boss..." The swallowing sounds came one after another, echoing in the factory, clearly revealing the fears of several people.

The hands of the boss's syringes were shaking non-stop, and the cold sweat was pouring down. It was ridiculous that several burly men were shaking like a sieve. I don't know which one glanced at the camera, and let out a low voice, shaking even more, he covered his hands Mouth, pointing at the camera with one finger for the brothers to see.

I saw Qin Lang on the screen was already a woman in red. The woman had no feet. She seemed to be attached to Qin Lang. The red robe covered Qin Lang's upper body, and the lower body was still Qin Lang's slacks. The slacks were stained with blood. The female ghost's red robe became one color, and the long black and sticky hair dragged to the ground covered her dead white face, so she couldn't see what she was like.

As if realizing someone was looking at her electronically, she turned her head sharply to look at the camera. She really turned her head, her upper body didn't move at all, and she turned 180 degrees. On the face she turned around, the flesh was completely rotten, blood was flowing from the facial features, and there was a big, blood-red mouth grinning from the right to the left. She grinned, and the long hair that was dragged to the ground suddenly seemed to be alive, and attacked several people frantically.

"Ahhhh..." A miserable cry rang out in the factory. The five men still remembered what task at the moment. They hurriedly ran to the factory and got into the car. No one dared to mention that Qin Lang would be arrested again. , what if you catch a ghost? Anyway, Qin Lang was killed, and Qin Lang was possessed by a ghost, and he might die tragically in a while.

As soon as they left the factory, the lights that had been flashing all went out. The younger brother sitting in the driver's seat saw this scene, and his hands trembled even more. The younger brother was slapped twice by the boss before he set the car on fire and galloped away.