Conan: Eternal Darkness

He pulled out a bottle of water and some compressed food from the car, forced himself to eat some, and then turned on the accelerator with a hand that was almost as cold as an ice cube.

Biting his lip, he opened the lever under the steering wheel, there was a connection port hidden in it, connected the mobile phone to the Porsche with a data cable, opened a program on the mobile phone, set the destination, and slumped in the driver's seat.

[Intelligent driving starts, route planning is successful, and navigation starts]

The mechanical sound came from the phone, and in the next second, something magical happened, the accelerator was automatically pressed, the Porsche started, the steering wheel automatically turned, and the gin leaned on the driver's seat to fall asleep. He was really exhausted, thank himself Previously written programs and modified cars.

In view of the fact that it is self-driving, it means unmanned driving. Porsche's speed is not very fast, at least it has never violated traffic rules, and it is better than a good citizen.

The journey was uneventful, until the Porsche automatically parked in the underground garage of the apartment, and the mechanical sound came from the mobile phone again, [successfully arrived at the destination, the intelligent driving is over]

Gin opened his eyes and returned everything in the car to normal, only half-closed his eyes from the elevator in the underground garage to the top floor, his mind was hazy, his body instinctively went into his bedroom, paralyzed on the bed and did not move, completely lying on the corpse, His fingers were too lazy to move, and the phone was thrown on the table beside him.

Q: How does it feel when you just woke up and opened your eyes to find an enlarged human face in front of you?

A: I don't feel it.

"What are you doing?" Gin stared blankly at the N times magnified face in front of him. Simply Belmod's skin was quite good, and even if he looked closely, he couldn't pick out any problems. Of course, the most important thing was Belmod. He didn't apply any makeup on his face, like foundation and eyeshadow, so Gin didn't care about her being so close, he couldn't stand the messy playfulness of women.

"What did you do after you went in?" Seeing that Gin was not frightened, Belmod sat on the edge of the bed with a disappointed look on his face, shaking his right arm holding Gin, bandaged on it, and a cold thorn in his hand. The pain was obviously re-bandaged with medicine, "It hurts like this?"

"A corpse." What can be said and can't be said, Gin knows very well. In fact, people who know him have different opinions on him. Some people say that he is full of lies and has few truths. Lying, he doesn't bother to lie, and Gin doesn't deny it. He doesn't bother to lie, but at the same time, he is also full of lies, which is very contradictory, right? Usually Gin really disdains lying, but when it comes to certain things, he can also be full of lies, 70% false and 30% true. Female corpses of the last century."

Belmod's expression froze, obviously not expecting this answer. Gin took out his right hand from Belmod's claws and put it aside, sorted out the language, and told the experience inside very concisely, of course. , he ignored the diary and the girl's appearance, and focused on the corpse inside, "It should be fine no matter what," Jin Jiu concluded in a light tone, "I blew it up by the way when I left."

Belmod "..." By the way... exploded? ? ?

"The invitation to the banquet is tonight." Although it was a question, but the tone clearly knew the answer, Gin gave Belmod a few seconds to recover, and changed the subject lightly.

"Ah? Yes." Belmod was also stunned by the magical knowledge of gin. After subconsciously responding, he revealed a witch's smile, charming but dangerous, like a poppy - hidden under a beautiful shell Poison, "I prepared a big gift for them~"

Gin didn't really want to think about the women's clothing prepared by Belmod. Anyway, this woman will always be in control of her actions. It is impossible for those guys to wear bikinis to the banquet. In this case, there is naturally nothing to worry about.

Just concentrate on watching the show. To be honest, Gin is also very curious about the appearance of those guys in women's clothes. Coron's words...it feels a bit spicy. After all, that guy is a real sniper, and he doesn't have good looks. Scotland is also relatively handsome, so wearing women's clothes should still be worth seeing. As for rye and bourbon, different styles of handsome are considered high-value elites. Wearing women's clothes is not ugly, the only thing that is difficult to overcome. It's probably a psychological disorder. It's not a big deal for a woman to pretend to be a man, but a man to pretend to be a woman... As long as there is no problem with the psychology, it is impossible for someone to do this for no reason, right?

What he said was for no reason, but he said from the bottom of his heart that Jin Jiu didn't think there was anything wrong with a man pretending to be a woman. He also pretended to be a woman, just to live.

There is nothing unacceptable. In the dark world, there has never been innocence. Some people will do whatever they can to survive, but they can only barely survive, even if they try their best. Accidental appearance? No...and there can't be, the person who cares has long since become a corpse.

"Ah, don't you ask me what clothes I have prepared?" Belmod looked at Jinjiu with a look of anger, his eyes were full of unhappiness, just like a girlfriend who prepared a surprise but was not paid attention by her boyfriend at all Same.

Gin rubbed his forehead, his head hurts a lot, can't Belmod let him sleep peacefully for a while? His brows were full of helplessness, but with a hint of connivance, it was obvious that Jin Jiu was not angry, "I'll know later in the evening, what's there to ask." He was not so curious.

"You're a person..." Belmod was a little helpless, and his body pinched Gin's face one step at a time. It felt good in his hand, and then the atmosphere was deadly silent.

Belmod looked blankly at his hand, a rare brain freeze, at a loss. The last time he pinched his face, Gin was injured and comatose, and now... Looking at Gin's slightly stunned eyes, Belmod raised his eyebrows. With an embarrassed yet charming witch smile, she took her hand back calmly, "Then you go to bed first, see you at night." Then she left the room, her movements quite neat.

Jin Jiu also recovered, looking at the door of the room and twitching the corners of his mouth, there is a thief who has no guts, does he really not know what he did to pinch his face when he was unconscious last time?

Belmod looked back at the Gin room, the Gin guy's skin is too good, right? It's really comfortable to hold on the face, and the fingertips seem to still have a slightly cold and delicate touch. When I realized what I was thinking, Belmod's aqua green eyes deepened.

At 6:30 in the evening, Gin went out of the room quite consciously, with a languid temperament, a lazy posture that didn't wake up, and glanced at Belmod who was dressed up. Unable to hold it, Gao Wan's golden hair bun complemented the snow-like dress, outlining a perfect curve. The thin folds at the hem of the long skirt gently fluctuated with the footsteps, like a lingering wave in the hazy white light. The fairy that came.

A silver necklace hangs on the swan-like neck. The pendant is a crystal clear black gemstone, which is pure and free of impurities, forming a strong visual impact with the fair skin.

Gin casually straightened his sleeves, watched Belmod smear on his face, and raised his eyelids, "You can't wear makeup?" The double destruction of the sense of smell.

"Girls' makeup is a courtesy to others." Belmod replied angrily, staring at Shang Gin with naked disgust, and felt powerless in her heart. Should she be grateful for her natural beauty? Belmod has no doubt that if she doesn't wash off the makeup on her face tonight, Gin will never allow her to get close to him, this man, be careful! What girl doesn't love makeup?

Watching Belmode wipe off the light makeup on his face, Gin tilted his head and glanced at the invitation letter in his hand. The seven o'clock banquet was getting late.

"They have already arrived, but I don't know if they have entered the banquet hall." Belmod sprayed some water on his face and looked at the gin. In a way, Belmod was also very used to gin. Knowing that the other party doesn't like cosmetics, although it's not clear why he doesn't like it, Belmod rarely uses those foundation eyeshadows on his face when he is in contact with gin. In most cases, he appears without makeup.

Therefore, it is not for nothing that Gin condones Belmod, and the latter is also accommodating the former's preferences.

If Belmod can't tolerate Gin's absolute disdain for cosmetics, all kinds of behaviors without emotional intelligence, invisible poisonous tongue and other natures that he is not aware of, there will be no Gin's connivance to Belmod's teasing and teasing , These two people are accustomed to each other unconsciously.

"Gin, go." Belmod stretched out his hand to tie Gin's tie, "Aren't you going to learn to tie?"

"I don't wear these clothes very often," Jin Jiu pulled his tie uncomfortably. He also didn't like to attend the banquets of the so-called upper class people, watching them flatter and defy each other there... Jin Jiu felt bored, as for Forget it, he doesn't like this kind of tight-fitting clothes.

"It's impossible for you not to attend this kind of banquet all your life, right?" Belmod looked at the rare and capricious gin with some amusement.

"Why is it impossible?" Gin fastened the cufflinks and said casually, "Besides, aren't you here?"

Belmod's hand helping Gin to tidy up his suit stunned, half-jokingly and half-seriously replying, "Do you really intend to let me tie it to you for the rest of your life?"

"Isn't it?" Gin looked at Belmod in confusion, his life would not be too long, plus some uncontrollable accidents, who knows when he will die.

Belmod didn't answer, and Gin didn't bother about the answer. Anyway, he just said it casually, and he didn't take it to heart at all. After a few minutes, the two left together.

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