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As if time stood still for a moment, even the air stopped flowing and solidified in the air. After a moment of silence, Xie Qiao's heart hit his chest uncontrollably.

He lowered his head, covering his hot eye sockets: "I don't regret it."

"Did you... just see it?"

He asked with a nasal tone, stained with grievances that he didn't realize.

"Sorry, I just saw it."

The always proud giant snake tightened its hand around Xie Qiao's waist, saying sorry for the first time in his life.

Even through layers of clothing, Xie Qiao could still feel Mr. Yu's cold body temperature, and the skin that was hugged trembled slightly, but felt embarrassed: "It's not Mr. Yu's fault, it's my fault for not making it clear."

"Then say it again."

Mr. Yu's voice faintly mixed with breathing came from above his head.

He suddenly had the illusion that Mr. Yu was more nervous than him.

——As if it was just a dream.

He summoned up his courage and called out with trembling eyelashes, "Boyfriend."

The tips of his ears turned red.

Ah, I really want to find a seam to hide in.

And Yu Hansheng looked at the blush from the young man's neck all over the back of his ears, closed his eyes, said "um" in a low voice, and then——

Kissed the tip of Xie Qiao's reddened ear.

with a snap.

The tense string in Xie Qiao's mind broke suddenly, and he tightened Yu Hansheng's cuffs.

At this moment, there was a violent knock on the door.

He subconsciously distanced himself from Yu Hansheng: "I'll go see who it is."

When he walked downstairs, he put the back of his hand on his face to feel the temperature, and he couldn't help but slow down.

His face...was so hot.

And Yu Hansheng walked quietly behind him.

Thinking of this, his face became even hotter.

It's just that before he reached the door, the ghost put down the rag to wipe the glass and opened the door.

The black cat came in hurriedly, without even bothering to close the door.

The ghost offered a glass of water.

After the black cat took a sip of water, he asked with lingering fear: "I went to Liuyin this morning, guess what you saw?"

Xie Qiao was at a loss.

The elf rolled down the stairs and flew down and answered in a shrill voice, "Lots and lots of beef."

Xie Qiao: "... I know, do it at night."

Nini was overjoyed when he heard the words, and wanted to fly on Xie Qiao's shoulder affectionately, but Yu Hansheng looked at it coldly as soon as it flew into the air, and it was so scared that it had to brake quickly.

"more or less."

The black cat touched its chin and took out the phone from its pocket: "I took a picture."

Xie Qiao walked over curiously, but when he saw the photos on the phone, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his already extremely fair face turned pale, and he was frightened back to his original form on the spot.

Yu Hansheng picked up the bald lop-eared rabbit lying on the floor, and glanced at the black cat expressionlessly.

The black cat immediately turned off the phone, and described in words: "When I went to Layman Liuyin's house, there was only a piece of ground left—"

Yu Hansheng frowned.

The black cat codes and tells without a teacher.

"Layman Liu Yin died, but his computer was still on and uploaded text automatically. I called the police at that time. The police said that this matter was a bit tricky. Several of his readers died inexplicably. The death was exactly the same as described in the novel. I'm afraid it's not haunted, so frightening."

The ghost beside him calmly wiped the glass.

Layman Liuyin? !

The lop-eared rabbit in Yu Hansheng's arms couldn't be calm for a long time. He always thought that the author had something to delay the update, so he was killed...

After a while, he asked, "Have they all joined the author's book friend group?"

"How do you know?" the black cat asked suspiciously.

Because Xie Qiao was so shocked, he forgot to ask the black cat how to remind him to get home.

A guess emerged in his mind. The readers who posted on the forum said that they encountered strange things a week ago, and the content of the post in "Liu Yin Ghost Tales" was only updated four days ago. Say what happened became fiction.

The lop-eared rabbit held the phone in its paws and opened it with difficulty.

Sure enough, "Liu Yin's Stories" did not write about him.

So Xie Qiao thought for a moment and then said: "It's not that the horror novel has come true, it's that the corpse first killed people through the Internet and then uploaded the novel."

The black cat was thoughtful, although Nini couldn't understand it, he still nodded to save face.

The little lop-eared rabbit added: "We must believe in science."

Black Cat and Nini deeply agree.

Li Ze, who came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate: ...all of you present seem unscientific.

Not long after the black cat came, the police also came.

Xie Qiao regained her human form and took notes calmly.

He has seen the police too many times, from being uneasy at the beginning to being calm now, as long as it involves collection of illustrated books and Mr. Yu, he will ask three questions: "I don't know how the corpse disappeared, Mr. Yu do not know either."

It was not the first time that Wu Yue, a young policeman who followed the old policeman, took notes for Xie Qiao. He had a straight face: "If you don't cooperate with the police—"

Before he finished speaking, the old policeman interrupted him, pulled Wu Yue and said goodbye to Yu Hansheng politely: "Boss Yu, excuse me."

Yu Hansheng nodded slightly.

After leaving the gate of the manor, Wu Yue said anxiously: "Boss Chen, he didn't tell the truth."

"At least I know what the case is about." Compared with Wu Yue's urgency, Lao Chen's tone was extraordinarily relaxed, "As long as he can deal with the corpse, we don't need to know how he dealt with it."

"Why?" Wu Yue was puzzled.

"Ah, these days, a secret is a secret that only one person knows is a secret. I don't feel at ease telling it to anyone. Who knows if it's a human or a corpse." Old Chen took out two cigarettes and handed one to Wu Yue. If you don’t want to talk, don’t ask more.”

Wu Yue took the cigarette and suddenly realized a possibility: "What if he is a corpse?"

Old Chen hesitated to speak, and didn't dampen Wu Yue's enthusiasm. He patted him on the shoulder: "It's not impossible, but we need evidence."

"I'll try to find evidence!"

Wu Yue spoke without hesitation.

Old Chen: ...

After the police left, Xie Qiao was still sitting on the sofa thinking.

He couldn't figure out one problem. Since corpses can kill people through the Internet, why would they upload novels after killing people to attract the attention of the police? Wouldn't that be superfluous?

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that when he walked out of the living room to water the grasses with nutrient solution, he asked, "Why does the corpse attract attention?"

At this moment, he heard Yu Hansheng's voice behind him: "Panic."

panic?

Xie Qiao turned around in confusion.

"Hand out."

Suddenly, Yu Hansheng said to him.

Looking at so many grasses, it's not very good.

But Mr. Yu stared at him fixedly, Xie Qiao couldn't resist the gaze, so he stretched out his hand.

The little grasses suddenly "tsk".

However, the moment his hand touched Yu Hansheng, the scenery of the manor in front of him changed immediately.

The lawn disappeared.

In its place is a massive blue planet.

Most of the planet is blue, but south of the axis, a gray mist covers the planet.

Is the blue ocean?

Xie Qiao couldn't help thinking.

But as if he could hear him speaking, pictures appeared in the sky above the planet.

A silverback fish jumped out of the suddenly snow-melted stream, and the water droplets splashed on the gray dead branches, spreading greenness instantly, and the greenness quietly climbed up the eaves, and the first cry of a newborn came from under the eaves...

He understood that blue represented the vitality of the planet.

However, this smear of blue is very shallow, the bluest part can't even be seen, gradually transitioning to gray, and the picture above has also changed, becoming the despair and blindness on the faces of countless people, spreading invisible panic.

"I understand."

Xie Qiao is silent.

The gray fog swallows life, and panic also suppresses life. When all the life on the planet dissipates, the entire planet will be shrouded in eternal gray fog, as dead and desolate as the world in the shelter.

So even within the defense line, there are always corpses creating panic.

Perhaps sensing that he was depressed, Yu Hansheng squeezed his hand tightly.

The two interlocked their fingers.

— inseparable.

Xie Qiao turned her head to look at Yu Hansheng. For some reason, she suddenly stopped worrying.

The scene in front of me gradually disappeared, and the lawn resurfaced.

Jiang Li answered the words naturally: "I also want to understand. For example, if a ferocious lop-eared rabbit dangles in front of you all day long, you must panic. You won't be in the mood to work when you panic."

Xie Qiao hesitated for a while: "But I am a ferocious lop-eared rabbit."

Jiang Li:? ? ? !Is he the old den where the lop-eared rabbit was planted?

The white undead grass had difficulty breathing for a moment, and the leaves fell down weakly.

Xie Qiao looked at Jiang Li worriedly, and decided not to tell him that there was a hydra around him.

Seeing that Xie Qiao's attention was on Jiang Li, Yu Hansheng said indifferently: "It's normal for the grass to die in winter, just pull it out."

Xie Qiao: ...

Hearing Yu Hansheng's words, Jiang Li immediately raised his head, Ye Zi stood taller than anyone else.

It seems that there is no big problem.

Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and after pouring the nutrient solution on the remaining grass, he went back to his room to check the collection illustrations.

The number on the cover changed from 1500 to 2400.

2400/5000.

One step closer to 5000.

Combined with the level he divided last time, the strength of the zombies attacked this time is less than 1000, which belongs to the dessert level.

He logged into the gray mist monitoring network, and the moment the gray mist was killed, the area covered by the gray mist was significantly reduced by 8.72%. He guessed that breeding a dessert-level corpse was not an easy task for the gray mist.

Xie Qiao tapped the keyboard and posted a new post.

[Xie] Compared with entry-level zombies, dessert-level zombies have their own thinking and can spread through the Internet

Probably because of the new viewpoint, it became a popular post.

What he didn't expect was that his classification of playing tickets was actually adopted by the terrestrial TV station.

On the evening news, the host announced the news in a straight-forward manner: "The Liuyin serial murder case has been solved, and the perpetrator is a dessert-level corpse. kill..."

With the broadcast of the news, discussions started on Weibo.

【Sauerkraut Vermicelli】Is there a dessert grade and a cake grade?

[Sauce Pork Belly] There is really a cake level. It was proposed by a master in the monitoring network forum. Everyone is guessing that it should be a front-line combatant on the southern defense line, otherwise it would be impossible to understand it so clearly.

[Pea Yellow Noodles] Fortunately, not all corpses have this ability. I saw the news today and I didn’t turn on the Internet for a day, so I was afraid that a corpse would come out of my phone

[Glutinous Rice Dumplings] It’s me. Before the police notice came out, I said everything. I was relieved to know that it was a corpse. At least I could see it and feel it.

Xie Qiao posted on Weibo, but did not participate in the discussion because a funder had privately messaged him.

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Xie Qiao sent the money quickly after receiving it.

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Fans gave friendly compliments.

【Xie Qiao Fantou】Congratulations on finally receiving the advertisement!

[Little Wonton] Qiao Qiao shouldn’t pay much attention to the corpse, right? It’s nothing but a little emotional. There’s a lot of noise outside, but it’s still quiet here. I’m not so panicked when I work overtime. I’m looking forward to the live broadcast of the program the day after tomorrow.

[When will a fan club resign] In front of you, your number is gone

And in a residential house in Liuyin, Lan Qi was also sitting in front of the TV watching the news.

When he heard the words "killed on the spot", he looked at his mouth thoughtfully: "Slow down."

Has Xiangliu's strength weakened?

"Brother, why are you slow?"

Lan Meng asked in surprise.

"It's nothing." Lan Qi said warmly, "I'm just thinking about what clothes to wear to the show with you the day after tomorrow."

At night, Xie Qiao turned off her cell phone, took off her white sweater, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he took off his sweater and was about to continue unbuttoning his shirt, his gaze suddenly stopped.

There was a faint stain of blood on the back of the sweater.

After the corpse appeared in the morning, his hair was scalded by Nini's flames, but he was not injured.

Then this bloodstain...

With a tight heart, he walked out of the room and knocked on Mr. Yu's door.

The door opened—

Yu Hansheng was sitting on a chair reading a book, he walked over, thinking about how to ask.

"Still afraid?"

Yu Hansheng raised his eyebrows.

Before he could react, Yu Hansheng thought he was still afraid after seeing the corpse, so he stretched out his arms to easily embrace him, and hugged him on his lap.

Yu Hansheng opened a picture book of fairy tales that he bought for Xie Qiao on the bookshelf, and tried his best to read softly: "The raccoon walked into the forest and saw a steeple..."

But his voice was still cold.

Xie Qiao was worried that Yu Hansheng would be injured, so she didn't dare to sit on Yu Hansheng's lap, but carefully sat on the edge of the chair.

However, Yu Hansheng hugged him even tighter. The two of them were tightly pressed together, and the air inevitably became scorching hot. He swallowed his throat, turned his upper body to face Yu Hansheng, and unbuttoned the man's shirt.

"Xie Qiao, do you know what you are doing?"

Yu Hansheng's voice was full of forbearance.

Xie Qiao's hand trembled as he unbuttoned it. For the first time, he felt Mr. Yu's heat. It turned out that not every place of Mr. Yu was cold.

At least not now.

But as soon as he unwrapped the two capsules, his vision suddenly stopped, and his nasal cavity suddenly felt sore.

Mr. Yu's chest was covered with dense scars, some new and some old. It was hard to imagine how much pain he had at that time, and dark blood was still oozing out of his heart.

That's Ni Lin's position...

Mr. Yu removed the most precious Nilin from his heart.

He didn't dare to touch the wound, but just blew gently.

--carefully.

When blowing, his eye circles became more and more red.

Is it because Mr. Yu didn't notice the arrival of the corpse today because his injuries are getting more and more serious?

"I'll kiss you if I cry again."

Yu Hansheng raised his eyes, looked at Xie Qiao and said.

Xie Qiao sniffed, controlled his emotions and said, "Mr. Yu, take Ni Lin back." He didn't want Mr. Yu to get hurt.

After saying that, he raised his forehead.

Black scales loomed between the smooth forehead.

Yu Hansheng looked at him quietly for a while, put one hand on his slender neck, and a man's cold voice sounded in his ear: "My nilin is here."

Xie Qiao closed his eyes, just when he thought Mr. Yu was going to take the scales——

An extremely cold kiss fell on his lips.

You are my reverse scale.