The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

More and more people found the keys around him. Gu Xingge looked at them like free butterflies and birds, flying out of the cage that imprisoned him and rushing towards the bottom of the stage.

He heard the din of voices, the sound of their free conversation.

Listening to the person sitting below who was tied up in chains, he said emotionally: "Look at me, look at me! We are acquaintances!"

"If you want to choose me, choose me! I am your friend's brother, so we can be considered friends!"

"I'll give you money, I'll give you a lot of money. Can you choose me to be in your team?"

Those voices came to Gu Xingge's ears in a steady stream, "Don't worry, don't worry..." Gu Xingge whispered to himself, with misty moisture in his eyes.

The more anxious you are at this time, the harder it is sometimes to find a way out.

He can't be in a hurry!

But sometimes I know not to rush, but my brain and body will still react anxiously. The sweat on my cheeks and forehead, and the damp clothes sticking to my inner quilt are the best proof.

Some couldn't bear the heat and wiped the sweat with the back of their hands. Gu Xingge stabilized his emotions, but the slower and slower pace and the slowly reddening of his eyes proved too much.

Don't cry.

Gu Xingge told himself.

Isn't the worst result of this, that it turns into a specimen?

As long as the last minute result doesn't fall, you still have a chance to find the key!

Huang Mao, who was tightly tied up with iron chains below, said a little restlessly: "Damn it, he, he doesn't have a key, does he?" If there is no key.

Wouldn't he just be locked in that cage and unable to get out?

The fat man rolled his eyes and looked around a few times, then lowered his voice and said, "We can't sit still and wait for death! Go and see if the person begging him can fish us out!"

The barrage in Lin Qi's eyes was also flashing crazily.

"Holy crap, you can't, right? Are you still treating them differently?"

"It's over, anchor. The only person we can know is the little beauty. If this little beauty doesn't have the key, anchor, you won't die here, right?"

"Hehe, if the anchor dies like this, I will still be a little bit reluctant to let go! Wipe the crocodile tears jpg"

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Gu Xingge felt that he was getting hotter and hotter, as if his whole body was being burned dry by the water.

Slowly, he discovered that these were not illusions.

It's really hot!

The cage was obviously hot to the touch.

He looked at the people around him and saw that only a third of them were left.

He heard the person on the radio jokingly prolonging his tone and saying: "Do you all in the cage feel a little feverish? Here's a friendly reminder! There are still fifteen minutes left. Now every minute that passes Over time, this temperature will increase several times."

"Until the end, you will continue to sweat and reach a state of dehydration and coma."

"In this case, I can directly use this method to make you into the most beautiful specimens. Let you stay at your most beautiful forever."

Gu Xingge licked his dry lips until a little moisture appeared.

I can't care too much at this time.

In order to prevent myself from dying of heat before I find the key.

Gu Xingge took off his coat.

The sweater inside was soft and waxy, setting off the young man's neck, which was as beautiful and slender as a swan's neck. He prostrated himself, his shoulders bent a little, his waist sank and he knelt on the ground, his butt stuck out, inch by inch inside the cage. Looking for my key.

A key that may not even exist.

As long as fate does not hammer the death knell of termination.

He will not stop his search!

Qing Lingling's brows were focused on the ground, and he touched the carpet inch by inch. His tender, white fingers made the carpet on the table look very rough and crude.

He searched for a while and felt some unbearable soreness in his waist. He pressed his backhand on his waist, and the pressure brought out a little soreness and numbness. He frowned in discomfort, raised his head half-way, and then A muffled hum came from the nasal cavity, "Well..."

Aiming in the direction of surveillance,

The man in the monitoring room slowly crossed his legs, his eyes narrowed instantly, and in the dark eyes, he smiled and pressed his fingers on the butterfly tattoo on his neck, and said softly: "Sister, you This baby, the curve of the waist is really... very graceful."

"He was unintentional, right?"

"But it's so careless, and it makes me want him to accompany me for a while."

In the pain of the fierce struggle, Shi Minling clicked his tongue, "I knew you wouldn't agree."

“But….imagination is guiltless, isn’t it?”

"What if..." His voice disappeared, and he only raised the corners of his mouth, staring deeply at the young man's watery eyes on the other side of the surveillance camera.

"I'm almost ready to cry."