If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Si Song's face became paler because he had lost a quarter of his blood.

But those eyes were staring straight at Song Chuyi, as if wanting to completely imprint his figure in his eyes.

No, it should be said that it was imprinted into his body.

The obsession has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow in this changing time. The dark thoughts are hidden in the dark and will burst out with just one opportunity.

Song Chuyi stretched out his hand and lightly touched his heart with his fingertips.

The person he likes has always been him.

He expressed it very clearly, but Si Song was trapped by his obsession and could not fully understand it at this time, or could not fully believe what he expressed.

Si Song grabbed Song Chuyi's wrist, his voice slightly hoarse.

"You can't act like a spoiled child."

If you speak, 5 drops of blood will be deducted.

Now he only has 71 drops of health. If he says a few more words, he might not be able to stand.

Song Chuyi raised his hand to cover his mouth, signaling him to talk less.

He tilted his head to look at the Loulan monster and shook his head.

He doesn't like the Loulan monster.

Although Loulan Yao was indeed good-looking, and perhaps because of his high charm value in the copy, he did feel better towards Loulan Yao than towards Wu Xiong and Zhou Bosheng.

But that's all.

Kindness towards a friend is different from liking a lover.

He knows this very well.

When the Loulan demon saw him looking over, he nodded slightly and took the initiative to reply:

"He doesn't like me."

How could he not distinguish between kindness and love?

This strange NPC obviously likes Si Song.

In other words, Si Song is now affected by the [Hypnotic Doll], otherwise he would definitely show off the little NPC's love for him.

The Loulan monster was playing with a prop and looking at Zhou Bosheng.

"Zhou Bosheng, have you figured out how to get through?"

"There's only one day left."

There is only one last day.

As we all know, the last day of a survival copy is extremely difficult, and if you are not careful you will fall into the trap set by the copy.

Although they now know what this survival game tests, it is not easy to actually pass it.

Zhou Bosheng is the smartest man among them, maybe he can find a way.

After a brief silence, Zhou Bosheng looked at Si Song, as if he had some ideas.

"People will not walk towards death peacefully if they have obsessions."

"We'd better find an obsession."

This seems to be the best solution at the moment.

Loulan Yao didn't say anything else. He began to think about what his obsession might be.

Time passes slowly, but it seems to pass quickly, and ten years have passed in a flash.

A trace of trance gradually appeared on the faces of the people in the space-time cabin.

Si Song had to shut up because he couldn't speak, and stared at Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi sat quietly aside, waiting for the copy time to pass.

During this time, he also touched all the props brought in by the Loulan monster.

When the seventh day finally arrived, the door of the cabin suddenly opened.

At this moment, Zhou Bosheng suddenly stood up and walked out.

Seeing this, Loulan Monster asked, "Where are you going?"

The power of rules seemed to be even stronger, weighing heavily on him, causing his speech to slow down a lot.

Although he looks young on the outside, he seems to be a desolate person on the inside.

Just like this barren yellow earth, lifeless.

Zhou Bosheng heard the voice of the Loulan monster and slowly turned his head to look at him.

"I don't know." He replied slowly, "But it's time to leave."

He muttered to himself and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, a dark shadow quickly approached, swallowed up his figure, and disappeared in an instant.

Song Chuyi glanced at the time and saw that there were still two hours left before he could survive for seven days.

Even though Zhou Bosheng and others have created obsessions in their hearts, they still cannot withstand the long days and the forgetfulness brought about by the passage of time.

The second person to step out of the cabin was the Loulan monster.

When he was about to walk out of the cabin, he looked back at Song Chuyi.

Calm and yet lifeless.

There is still one and a half hours left until the customs clearance time.

Then Takeo left as well.

There is still one hour left until the clearance.

Song Chuyi looked at Si Song.

Si Song clenched his hand, the negative buff on him had not disappeared yet.

Song Chuyi held his wrist, turned his palm upward, placed his fingertips lightly on his palm, and wrote a sentence.

[Are you leaving too?]

Si Song nodded slowly.

But soon, he seemed to be pulled back by some stubbornness and shook his head again.

Song Chuyi wrote on his palm again: [The person I like has always been you]

Si Song was startled and spoke quickly.

"Always liked me?"

Song Chu nodded.

Si Song laughed, he lowered his head and kissed Song Chuyi's lips.

This kiss was longer and more gentle than any before.

After the kiss, Song Chuyi wrote on his palm: [Stay with me forever, okay?]

How could Si Song be unwilling?

He nodded quickly, but nodding was not enough, so he spoke again.

"it is good!"

"I will always stay with you."

After saying these three sentences, only half of his blood was left.

His face became paler and even his fingertips were trembling.

But even so, he still held Song Chuyi's hand tightly and refused to let go.

He had no intention of leaving the cabin.

Even if he died, he wanted to be with his little Achu.

When Song Chuyi saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Love will conquer everything, so Si Song will probably not leave.

Just as he was thinking this, a prompt popped up on the transparent screen in front of him.

[Player Si Song triggers the backlash of [Hypnotic Doll], and the player will forget everything related to the hypnotic content after three seconds. ]

[Player Si Song, please be prepared. 】

【Three, Two, One】

As the blood-red countdown ended, Si Song suddenly let go of Song Chuyi.

He stood up and took two steps back, his brows furrowed, as if he didn't understand why the boy opposite wanted to hold his hand.

Song Chuyi's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly stood up and wanted to pull Si Song.

But he dodged it quickly.

Si Song glanced outside the cabin, and as if he had been called by something, he actually walked out.

Song Chuyi walked up quickly and grabbed his arm.

Si Song turned his head to look at him, "What are you doing?"

The questions were asked in a distant manner, without any emotion, as if they were just strangers who had just met.

Song Chuyi tightened his grip on his arm and shook his head at him, signaling him not to go out.

Si Song frowned even more tightly.

He grabbed Song Chuyi's hand with his left hand and slowly took his hand off his right arm.

"It's time for me to leave."

He said in a low voice, no longer looking at Song Chuyi, and walked out of the cabin.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, a dark shadow quickly attacked and swallowed him.