Lock 2

Copywriting: (The representatives in parentheses in the article are communicating with their souls and cannot be heard by outsiders) Yun Xiangjue and Cheng Jingfei simultaneously penetrated the body of a young star who committed suicide after being surrounded by black material. "Get out of here quickly. If you wait a few dozen seconds, this body will be useless." Cheng Jingfei was anxious. "Ha, I thought you were so kind. You were crying like you were crying just now, and now you want to take over this kid's body." Yun Xiangjue sarcastically said. Cheng Jingfei tried hard to squeeze Yun Xiangjue out, "He is dead. This body is useless if he doesn't take it. Why can't I take it? I was the first to find out that he was going to commit suicide. This body should belong to me!" Yun Xiangjue stood firm and kicked Cheng Jingfei as hard as he used to when he was a child. "Get the hell out of here. I'm still so young and I haven't lived enough." "It's you who should get out. You are two years older than me and should have died long ago!" Cheng Jingfei refused. One minute has passed since the death of the little star, and the overall situation has been decided. Cheng Jingfei occupies the right half of the body, and Yun Xiangjue occupies the left half. "What should I do?" Cheng Jingfei suddenly felt that life was hopeless. "What else can I do? If you hadn't fought for my body, I would have come alive a long time ago." Yun Xiangjue slapped the right side of this body's face. He had no choice but to hit the left side of his face and hurt himself. "Damn it, if I hadn't fought for your body, I would have died a long time ago." Cheng Jingfei raised his right hand and slapped the left face of this body hard. "Fuck" "Fuck" The two of them were rolling in pain, but they couldn't move because Yun Xiangjue rolled to the left and Cheng Jingfei rolled to the right. The two people who had different opinions were defeated by this cruel reality and stopped struggling. Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance