Midnight Ship Says [Unlimited]

Chutu woke up.

The poor Heart 3 who was caught is destined to pay the price.Chu Tu grabbed it, three times, five divisions, one roll, and the playing card was rolled into a tube. It was tightly trapped by a tuft of long thatch that Chu Tu picked up at random, and it could only be placed on the ground cosplay poster cylinder.

Chu Tu took out a handkerchief and wiped his face irritably, as if he was not awake, his eyelids were half closed, his hair was messy on his forehead, and his suit was unbuttoned, revealing the white shirt underneath.

His expression is a bit unpredictable, it is said that he is in a dazed and empty state, but because of his age and temperament, it makes people think that he is very thoughtful.

Shang Huannian obediently stood beside him and didn't take the initiative to talk to him, but he almost blushed seeing that he couldn't erase the traces of the signature pen no matter what. A hand cream.

He obediently handed over the hand cream: "This is all I have on me now, let's try to use it."

Things that contain grease can dissolve the ink of the signature pen, making the marks easy to wipe off.

Chu Tu took it with slack eyes, squeezed out a lump, and continued to wipe his face.After wiping, his pupils refocused, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Shang Huannian: "You still have hand cream on you?"

Shang Huannian's eyes widened slightly, and he said innocently: "After all, he is an artist, so this kind of care is still necessary."

"No," Chu Tu said helplessly, "You will still bring hand cream when you enter Midnight World?"

"It's just habitually put in the bag." Shang Huannian was a little embarrassed.

Chu Tu was speechless, his brows and the corners of his eyes drooped, and he turned away from looking at Shang Huannian.

Shang Huannian is full of enigmas.The image is a Confucian scholar, and he fights like Shura; he has never been on the dawn route, but he has no awe of these midnight worlds.

On the first night, he only suspected that something was wrong with Shang Huanian.Now, people tell him clearly, yes, I keep these secrets, but I can't tell you yet.

So what can he do?I leaned forward and said, please tell me what's going on?

Chutu picked a bunch of grapes from the grape rack, wiped them with another handkerchief, and threw it into his mouth.His eyes were half open, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, concealing the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

He didn't bother to ask Shang Huannian if he had supplemented his food.Anyway, there is no possibility of this person being threatened at all.

"If you want to ask, just ask." Shang Huannian stepped back unexpectedly, "You just won't believe some things when you tell them."

Chu Tu suddenly raised his head and frowned: "Don't always judge others by yourself. How do you know I won't believe it?"

As soon as the words came out, both of them froze.

This sentence is so familiar.

Chu Tu was a little dazed, why did he say "always take himself", Shang Huannian didn't show such behavior many times.

The four eyes saw something very familiar from each other's eyes, as if they had traveled through time through the dark brown pupils, and saw the sweetness mixed with sourness and bitterness in the bottom of their hearts.

"You..." Chu Tu's sense of familiarity was like a bamboo shoot that had just been watered by the cool rain before and after the Qingming Festival, and finally poked its head out of the soil.

At this moment, the color of the sky changed suddenly.Along with it, the expressions of the two of them also changed.

"Go in! Red Night is here!"

The two rushed to the castle, and the three of hearts whined for a while, and finally managed to attract Chu Tu's attention, and was picked up by Director Chu who ran back a few steps.

The red night came so fast, none of them thought that the rest time would be so short.

There is a line of words on the back of all the playing cards, which is their new identity after refreshing.

The rules tell them that since there are only nine people now, and the four special identities will not change, then among the remaining five people, three are white and two are black.

But this time in the red night, Heizi went first.It means that Bai Zi dies to end.

Everyone tacitly found a corner, secretly checked their identities, and their faces became more and more exciting.

"Hey, from the director's point of view, how is everyone's acting skills?" Yu Jie suddenly smiled and said to Chutu.

Chu Tu's expression was unmistakable: "The identity is not important, what is important is how you plan to do it, and this will never change. You can't tell from the expression. Isn't it?"

Yu Jie seemed to have been poked, and fell silent for a while.

The downpour outside the castle was as noisy and disturbing as the last red night.

At this time, a sentence appeared on all the playing cards.

"It's a good night's sleep, please don't leave the room."

Yu Jie said dissatisfiedly: "Who knows which unlucky ghost will come out of other people's room after death? If the mural in my room has mutated, can't I just sit and wait for death?"

The angry man sneered: "Don't talk about the unlucky ghost, maybe it's you."

"you!"

The white-collar man stood up and said, "What are you arguing about? Life or death depends on fate, so it's nothing to be arguing at this time."

The angry man turned his head and left, and went back to his room: "Forget it, I have nothing to talk to you."

The group of people just dispersed and went back to their respective rooms.

Shang Huannian looked at Chu Tu worriedly, would Hong Ye make him uncomfortable?

Chu Tu had a calm expression on his face, which was much better than that of Hong Ye last time.

When they parted ways in the corridor and walked into their rooms, Shang Huanianban pushed open his door and said softly to the people around him, "Don't hold on. I'll come when I hear the sound."

Chu Tu looked relaxed, and replied with his usual venomous tongue: "Hey, you don't even care about not going out as stated in the game rules, you are really strong."

The damaged Shang Huannian sighed, walked into his room, and left a sentence: "I'm Baizi again."

Shang Huannian's room is closer to the lobby.During the first red night, the two fled back together, and they also entered his room.

Chutu's own room was as if no one had lived in it at all, everything was neat and tidy.Most importantly, there are human figures on the playing card mural facing the bed.

This night, he got another special status.I don't know if Director Chu has been unlucky for a long time, and if he wants to compensate him or something, he actually got a special status twice in a row.

His identity this time is the sword.The special power is to summon a real sword, which in this midnight world is defined as a weapon that can pierce everything.

Chu Tu really took out such a sword from under the quilt in his room, and held it in his hand: "Tsk, this world is really big-hearted."

He sat on the sofa chair in the room, holding the sword in both hands, waiting for something to happen.

However, time passed by so quietly, nothing happened, only the raindrops beating on the window told him that all this did not stand still.

This time the red night was very long, as if it were a real night.

The sound of breathing in the room gradually became regular.Chu Tu closed his eyes, as if he was half asleep, but he didn't fall asleep.

Suddenly, a strange feeling was captured by him who had experienced many battles.

He opened his eyes suddenly.