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

At the E1 venue, the people on the radio clearly wanted to clear the venue.

Expel those with E1 abilities and keep ordinary people. So what is the game left for ordinary people?

Gu Xingge raised his eyes, and his eyelashes were stained with snowflakes. He blinked, and the coolness seemed to drip through his eyelashes into his pupils, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The boy wiped off the snowflakes with his clean wrist.

"Zundu, fake, no, I don't want the anchor to be separated from our little beauty!"

"Yes, this is going to E2. Anchor, will our beautiful baby not be able to survive alone? Such a dangerous game, u1s1, the person who plays the game, is too perverted!"

In this fun live broadcast room, everyone has no interest in watching fun.

"When will this game end!" The barrage scrolled crazily. If they couldn't follow the boy, they would always feel an indescribable feeling of uneasiness.

It's like an elderly chicken mother who feels anxious and uncomfortable when she doesn't see her most beautiful chickens in front of her.

"Xingge..." Lin Qi suddenly shouted.

Gu Xingge, who was wearing a black coat, turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at Lin Qi with clear eyes in this dirty battlefield.

He is like an innocent green bamboo on the battlefield, growing vigorously and hard. Lin Qi thought about this description, and the chocolate given by the boy was still curled up in the palm of his black glove.

Shen Linqi strode forward, without hugging him. He just patted his shoulder lightly and said in a very soft tone: "We are going to the E2 venue."

He looked at the young man seriously and said only: "Live well and be cruel."

I also hope that it will be like a green bamboo whose roots can withstand everything. By the next spring rain, it will have become a patchwork of trees.

"You've already killed my brother, but you can't die in this level." The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said to the young man with a smile.

He also patted his shoulder.

The strength between the two was neither light nor heavy, but it made Gu Xingge feel the other's expectations for him, a kind of beautiful expectation...

With his heart weakening, Gu Xingge squinted his eyes, the tip of his nose was a little red, his red lips pursed into a smile, his eyes were crooked, and he replied: "I can't guarantee how I will pass this next level. . But, I will definitely work hard!”

He looked at the backs of the two people leaving.

From this dirty and noisy battlefield.

His pupils saw the figure getting smaller and smaller.

"You see, he cares about other people." A female voice fell in Shi Mingling's ear.

"It doesn't matter. In the next game, he won't have time to care about others." Shi Mingling said to his sister, and with a little smile, he said to the lost boy: "Don't move!"

The young man was immediately shouted and his shoulders trembled, and he stopped moving.

Snowflakes fell on the tips of her hair, and the zombie sister raised her hand to gently sweep them away.

"I'll help you get the snowflakes off. If there are too many snowflakes on your forehead, you'll catch a cold. Getting sick is a big deal in the last days. We can still avoid getting sick if we don't get sick."

The cold snowflakes swept into the back of the neck with the person's movements. The little bit of coldness stimulated the young man's nerve endings. Gu Xingge couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders.

Even the waist became a little softer.

He fell directly into the woman's arms.

The boy's overly sensitive reaction made the woman's eyes move slightly. Her long braid was hanging in front of her. The zombie sister was very helpless and said apologetically:

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."

Just as the young man fell into his arms in panic, she moved her fingertips closer.

"I-I'll help you get it out!" The zombie sister looked more panicked than the boy, but her movements were very fast.

His fingers touched the back of Gu Xingge's neck, and his fingertips touched the warm skin of the back of his neck.

"!" Gu Xingge couldn't control his movements. He leaned back and pinched the woman's fingers.

His face was slightly flushed, "No, no need! It's okay, just a little bit. I'm very healthy and can't catch a cold!" His whole body was still messy. Gu Xingge straightened up as he spoke.

Isn't it just that my neck is a little cold, but my waist is soft! !

His eyes flickered as he thought about the murderer's sensitive comments about his body. Clenching his fingers, Gu Xingge struggled.

Seeing his panic and embarrassment, the zombie sister retracted her hand and said with a somewhat relieved look, "That's good."

Just taking a step back, the zombie sister tilted her head and looked at the boy.

After hearing what he said, he narrowed his eyes imperceptibly.