The silver hover car parked on the Fountain Square of the National Concert Hall.

From a distance, it can be seen that the terrorists have not spared the landmark buildings of this empire. They have directly blown up a big hole in the square. The fountain pool has been razed to the ground, and there is still black smoke billowing.

The explosion spread to the concert hall. The harp-shaped black and white building was as magnificent and perfect when it came before Gu Yu, but now the glass has been shattered to the ground. The part that once reflected the bright white has been covered with a layer of dull ash by the thick smoke.

When Gu Yu came in again, all the worms in the background had run away, throwing a variety of debris.

Walking further into the inner corridor, a wailing suddenly came from the rehearsal hall: "My musical instrument - ah! My performance hall! The horror of the gods!"

Gu Yu recognized the voice that seemed to be commanding Wu Wei, and stopped at the door.

Before he opened the door, the door opened first, and the blond female came out with a tired face, holding the piano box, her eyes were directly on Gu Yu, and she was instantly surprised.

"Gu, Xiongzi! Why are you here?!"

It stands to reason that Elvis should be embarrassed when the two insects meet now. But now that this kind of thing is happening outside, and Gu Yu is still here, this embarrassment is diluted by surprise and worry.

Gu Yu lightly lifted the piano case he was carrying: "I'm coming to work."

Wu Weiyou wailed inside: "What class! What a fucking class! ——The horror of hell! It's gone, it's gone! The musical instruments are gone! The concerts are gone!"

"All gone! All gone!"

"My concert! I've been planning a concert for over a year!"

Elvis

He smiled awkwardly at Gu Yu: "Don't mind Gu Xiongzi, Mr. Wu is really angry, and now it doesn't matter."

Gu Yu glanced inside. One side of the glass in the rehearsal hall was facing the fountain square. When the explosion occurred, all the glass was destroyed, and all the musical instruments inside were also affected, which was terrible.

Gu Yu paused for a while, then said, "The concert... can't be done?"

Elvis wanted to twitch his lips and smile, but he couldn't smile, so he could only give up the ugly smile: "The instrument is destroyed or the second, the performance hall is also destroyed, and the maintenance will take time and cost..."

"You know that the classical music industry is sluggish, Mr. Wu managed to get sponsorships from those rich big bosses, and he's still waiting for the concert to sell the tickets back to the original, and now I don't have to come back... Who else is taking advantage of it?" Willing to sponsor..."

"Besides, there is such a big incident on Xinghe Avenue, and it is estimated that in the next few months, no insect will dare to come here to listen to the concert. The concert... It can only be postponed indefinitely."

Wu Weiyou was still crying to the sky, from the police force who cursed the horror/criminal/child, and the capital star ate shit, to the capitalist who has no eyes and vulgar taste, and the old aristocrat who has good taste but no money and sends bad checks all day long. . In the end, he even scolded his youth and dream of feeding the dog.

Crying and scolding all the way, and finally the voice gradually became smaller.

Elvis still smiled apologetically: "Give him a way to vent, he's under too much pressure, after all, the whole orchestra is counting on him to eat."

"Gu Xiongzi, let's go over there and talk."

Gu Yu didn't say much, just nodded and followed him.

Elvis walked along the corridor where debris was thrown all over the floor and said, "They all followed to evacuate. I originally thought you should be quarantined outside and won't come in anymore."

"I heard that Terrorist/Min/Sub has temporarily gone to another block?" Elvis stopped at the window at the end of the corridor and turned to look at Gu Yu, "I think you should be fine if you come to us now."

Gu Yu probably understood what he wanted to talk to him about.

Gu Yu is actually not that persistent bug. As long as he can earn money, any job makes no difference to him, and it doesn't matter where he goes.

Seeing Wu Wei crying bitterly, Gu Yu felt even more heartless.

For him, it's just an indifferent, pretentious job. For Wu Wei, it was a bet with all his hard work and half-life dreams, but in the end it was wasted due to an accident.

Gu Yu couldn't feel the same way, so he could only actively cooperate with them to cut himself off. After all, the landlord's family has no surplus food now.

Therefore, Elvis hesitated for a while, showing his intention to fire Gu Yu, and Gu Yu nodded along the way: "I have no opinion."

Elvis didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and his shame became even stronger: "I brought you here to work... But I didn't expect this kind of thing, your safety would really become a problem... Really Sorry, we dare not keep you."

Gu Yu expressed his understanding: "Even if you don't cut me, the Male Insect Protection Association will come to warn me."

Elvis opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Gu Yu had already waved, picked up the piano case and turned away.

Elvis watched the white-haired male leave, and the hopelessness filled his heart, making his nose sour.

There was broken glass in the corridor, and when you stepped on it, there was a creaking sound, and the sound of sirens echoed outside.

"Gu Yu!" he called out to him.

It all seemed like the end of the world.

Gu Yu took a step.

Elvis looked at his back and asked, "Do I really have no meeting at all?"

This is the last time, after the male is gone, there may be no intersection between them in the future.

They were not the worms of a world.

His mind is hopeless, fruitless, and incomprehensible.

After a long while, Gu Yu's lazily and slow dragged voice came, but the result was no surprise: "You know the answer—"

Nothing is nothing.

Not in the beginning, not in the future.

"Let's try another male worm, I really don't like it, even a female worm, Elvis..."

Gu Yu's voice faded away in the empty corridor, and the creaking sound gradually disappeared until the figure finally disappeared at the end of the dim corridor.

Elvis bit his lip and hugged the piano case tightly, forcing himself to keep the last radiance, but tears rolled down the corners of his eyes silently.