Welcome to Bloodline Unicom [Entertainment Circle]

MSG0001's expression remained unchanged, and he wiped off the remaining frost on his hand, as if he didn't hear what Lin Yuzhen said: "Huh?"

With a sound of "boom", the blacksmith not far away fell down with a gray face, EA00140 pulled out two bright red blood teeth, and wiped his mouth with a lot of interest.

Lin Yuzhen gritted her teeth: "Don't play dumb with me."

The mechanical sound sounded out of time: "The meal time is over, I wish you a happy life, see you next time."

……

The figure in front of him became blurred, light was faintly shining through the darkness, and the sound of the phone's alarm gradually amplified by his ears.

Lin Yuzhen opened her eyes and woke up on the bed in the dormitory.

The sun passed through the not-too-thick curtains, hitting the pad at hand softly, and it was already bright.

Lin Yuzhen reached out and pressed the wake-up bell. Zhou Ruiyao on the bed next to him was still in a deep sleep. He sat up, feeling a splitting headache and feeling weak all over.

The scenes of last night flashed through my mind quickly, like a chaotic and terrifying dream.But he can clearly recall the details of every frame in the dream, the sticky air, the suffocating temperature, the cold heavy iron, and... the palm that held him with a familiar touch.

Lin Yuzhen resisted the discomfort in his body, and quickly got up to wash and change clothes.

Just as he was about to go out, Zhou Ruiyao, who was unconscious beside him, woke up slowly, and accompanied by a chaotic "Fuck me", stretched for a long time, and cursed a few words indistinctly.

Lin Yuzhen couldn't help but look at him more.

Zhou Ruiyao sat up from the bed, his half-closed eyes happened to meet Lin Yuzhen's gaze, and he was shocked: "You...why are you staring at me?"

The nervousness and defensiveness in his tone were extremely strong, and he seemed to be overreacting.

"It's okay." Lin Yuzhen by the door paused, looked away, pressed the handle and walked out.

The sound insulation effect of the base dormitory is excellent, the doorbells of several nearby dormitories rang together, but they didn't hear a single movement in their room.The staff in charge of internal affairs of the trainees have started the morning call service.

Lin Yuzhen walked towards a selection officer and asked her if Li Xiaoting was on duty today.

"Xiao Ting," said the election officer, "it's a coincidence that she asked for sick leave this morning. Do you have anything to do with her?"

Lin Yuzhen: "Is she sick?"

"Yeah, I have a high fever," the election manager said. "Maybe I caught a cold, and I haven't rested recently. Well, our colleagues have already accompanied me to the hospital."

This speculation sounds reasonable, but Li Xiaoting's illness is somewhat strange.

The base has entered a closed state, and it seems impossible to verify from her line.At the moment, there may be only one person who can help confirm his conjecture.

Although Lin Yuzhen didn't want to have too much interaction with that person, but other than that, he couldn't find a faster way for the time being.

Lin Yuzhen pressed the doorbell of Starship Entertainment No. 1 dormitory.

Ding Mang of Qinghe Entertainment finished washing early in the morning, happily opened the door of the dormitory, walked through the spacious and bright corridor, and was about to turn the first corner, when suddenly there were two deliberately lowered conversations in front of him— —

Lin Yuzhen put his arm against the door frame: "Did Jiang team sleep well last night?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yi had already tidied up and was about to go out when Lin Yuzhen blocked him.He glanced at Lin Yuzhen's slightly pale face, paused, and said politely, "Team Lin doesn't look very well, did you not rest?"

Lin Yuzhen was not in the mood to go around with him: "Jiang Yi, you'd better not tell me, I can't remember what happened last night."

Ding Mang, who was in a dilemma at the corner: "!"

"Last night?" Jiang Yi repeated with a little doubt, snorting and chuckling, "I really don't remember, why don't you tell me about it?"

"..." Ding Mang retreated slowly.

"Otherwise, let the staff take you for a physical examination first," Jiang Yi suggested again, "Your complexion really doesn't look good."

"I don't need you to worry about that," Lin Yuzhen stared at him, and said coldly, "Although in terms of physical strength, Team Jiang is somewhat stronger than me, but his memory is too poor, right?"

Ding Mang took a deep breath, kicked his foot against the wall, hugged his right foot in pain and jumped up on the spot: "Hiss——"

The two turned their heads vigilantly at the same time: "Who?"

"...The weather, the weather forecast doesn't mean that the weather is fine today, so it's raining!" Ding Mang twisted his neck and looked out the window, his lips had never been working at such a high speed, "I, I, I have to go back and get an umbrella for a while You're going to be late for class!"

As he said that, he fled the scene on all fours, rolling and crawling.

Lin Yuzhen silently looked out the window, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was cloudless.

"Um...excuse me," Starship No. 1 dormitory, a person timidly appeared behind Jiang Yi, Ji Ning weakly raised his hand and asked, "It's almost time for class, can you let me out first?"

"..."

The official stage is less than three days away. According to the plan, all contestants will at least reach the recording level today, and the song recording will be completed tomorrow morning.

Lin Yuzhen was obviously much more comfortable in the music class. She passed her part in one go, and then went back to the dance classroom to continue to be beaten.

Shao Ting finished the report performance from rapper Du and vocal Lin, and praised in a hoarse voice: "Not bad...compared to noon yesterday, uh, there is still a lot of progress..."

"Brother Shao, you don't have to," Du Fei upholds the basic qualities of a rapper, saying one thing at a time, "If you can't boast, you don't have to force it."

Shao Ting sighed deeply, and said to Zhou Ruiyao: "The situation is like this, I have exhausted all my life's knowledge...I'll leave these two days to you."

Although the two of them practiced very late yesterday and their movements can be completely followed, their dance skills cannot be consolidated overnight.

Overall, it still lacks a sense of dance and is not coordinated enough.

Facing these two thorny problems, Zhou Ruiyao still had a gentle smile on his face: "Okay, let me try."

It seems that no matter what time, he has such a reassuring expression, calm and gentle.

That's why the scene this morning seemed particularly abnormal.

Zhou Ruiyao casually pressed the button of the electric curtain, the blackness firmly blocked the light, and turned on the light with his backhand, saying, "Let's start."

"Brother Rui," Lin Yuzhen's voice came from behind, seemingly unintentionally asking, "You hate sunshine?"

The expression on Zhou Ruiyao's face froze for a moment, but it returned to normal when he turned around.

"Glass is very weak in blocking ultraviolet rays." He said, "Sun protection is a daily routine for us, don't think it's not important just because you are young - don't you do sun protection indoors?"

This explanation is reasonable, and there should be no flaws to be found, but for some reason, facing Lin Yuzhen's cold and clear eyes, he panicked for no reason.

Fortunately, Lin Yuzhen didn't say anything more, and quickly turned around and started practicing again.

"I lost, I really lost." Du Fei lay on the floor sweating profusely, with "let God know I surrendered" written all over his face, "I thought that as long as I persisted in swimming in the ocean of dancing, I would be able to adapt to it one day." Blending in, but forgetting that I am a freshwater fish at all.”

In comparison, Lin Yuzhen could barely have a normal standing posture, but after several hours of training, the feeling of fatigue all over her body became stronger and stronger.

He sat down on the connecting chair in the dance studio, took a glass of water, and moistened his dry throat.

"Let's go brother dei," Du Fei stood up firmly with a salty fish, leaning on the wall, "I have heard the call for dinner."

But Lin Yuzhen said: "You go first, don't wait for me."

"What's wrong?" Du Fei glanced at his face and was shocked, "No way, why are you weaker than me?"

"..." Lin Yuzhen gave him a sideways look weakly, "I want to take a bath, so get out of here."

"Tsk tsk," Du Fei shook his head and walked away, "If you don't eat actively, you have a problem with your brain."

-

Lin Yuzhen leaned half on the back of the chair, closed her eyes lightly, and while relaxing her tense muscles, she sorted out what had happened in the past few days in her mind.

As soon as he woke up this morning, he felt that his sensory acuity had dropped significantly—although it was not blurred vision or deafness, but compared with the high sensitivity of the previous few months, the drop was particularly significant.

Once the "Blood Connection" was implanted, his visual system was greatly upgraded. While gaining supernatural powers, his other senses also improved to varying degrees.And last night, he almost completely exhausted his own battery. After one night, all the functions returned to their original values. Even because the battery was too low, he tried several times, but failed to open the Bloodline Unicom.

I also learned from last night's experience that the only way to replenish battery is to suck blood, so the battery value displayed to him by the system for the first time is most likely not a gift from a novice, but the result of... biting Jiang Yi's wrist .

Now his battery is extremely low, will he be pulled into the dungeon tonight?

Everything is unknown.

The only thing Lin Yuzhen could be sure of was that Jiang Yi knew much more about this system than he did.

But judging from the conversation this morning, the other party is unwilling to disclose a little bit of content.

Lin Yuzhen opened his eyes irritably and tiredly, feeling a little bit of physical strength recovered, got up and walked out of the practice room, ready to take a shower before going to dinner.

There was no one around in the corridor, the light with appropriate brightness hit the ground, and the sound of footsteps echoed.

Not too far away, there were two more echoes in the opposite direction, and two acquaintances walked towards them.

——Ji Ning looked up at the former captain on the opposite side, then turned his head to glance at the current captain behind him, and quickly made the most sensible decision: "You guys talk!"

After speaking, he slipped away quickly.

There were only two people left in the corridor who didn't want to talk: "..."

Embarrassment spread quietly in the corridor.

Jiang Yi thought for a while, and took the initiative to start the unfinished topic this morning: "Last night..."

There was just the right amount of bewilderment in his expression.

Lin Yuzhen calmly said tiredly: "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

"That's it." Jiang Yi suddenly smiled, and asked politely, "—I didn't do anything in the dream, did I?"

"I can't remember clearly," Lin Yuzhen looked at him with a pair of flat eyes, "it may have saved my life."

"Really?" Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, half serious and half joking, "That's normal, after all, dreams are usually the opposite of reality."

"..." This day is basically dead.

Jiang Yi began to make the concluding remarks unhurriedly: "Since it's a dream, there's no point in dwelling on it all the time. If you have time, it's better to prepare more for the performance—the dance you chose is not easy, can you keep up?"

There were footsteps not far away, and Lin Yuzhen didn't even bother to finish his remarks, and said with a wooden face: "Let's go."

After Lin Yuzhen walked away, Jiang Peng came up from behind, with a face full of hatred: "Can't you coax?"

"...Please pay attention to your words," Jiang Yi glanced at him, "Why should I coax him?"

"Still pretending," the old god Jiang Peng shook his head on the ground and said, "I stopped you at the door of the dormitory this morning. Do you think I don't know?"

Jiang Yi had a cold face: "Ji Ning told you?"

"No, what a good boy Ji Ning is, don't wrong him." Jiang Peng hurriedly helped Ji Ning clear the relationship, paused, and said with a smile, "The first-hand information Shao heard is indeed very accurate."

Jiang Yi: "..."

With such a hoarse voice, he can actively run around and pass on gossip, his level is indeed very high.