Make a fine Omega confident

Facing Lin Xiayang, Qin Ange often felt speechless.

Lin Xiayang closed the door carefully, walked to the bedside and exchanged glances with Qin Ange.Lin Xiayang calmly raised his hand to signal Qin Ange to sit up first. In front of Qin Ange, he moved Qin Ange's pillow aside and put his own pillow on it.

After finishing this series of flowing movements, Lin Xiayang lifted the quilt and sat in without any shame.

Lin Xiayang lay down on the side, and he didn't forget to say a few more words to emphasize that he came because Qin Ange was afraid: "Look at you, you're so scared that you can't sleep, right?"

Lin Xiayang insisted: "There is nothing unusual about this dungeon, you see, you were scared during the day..."

Lin Xiayang talked for a long time, but did not hear Qin Ange's response.He turned his head and saw Qin Ange staring at him for a moment, Lin Xiayang touched his face: "Is there anything on my face?"

Qin Ange sat next to him, he endured and endured, and still stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Xiayang's face: "It's true that there is nothing, but it's thick."

Lin Xiayang's skin was cold and soft when pinched.

Lin Xiayang hugged the quilt, he stared into Yuanyuan's eyes and asked, "Qin Ange! What are you doing!"

Qin Ange let go, and he lay down on his side.The single bed is a bit narrow, and Qin Ange's skeleton is a bit bigger than Lin Xiayang's, and they are almost side by side.Qin Ange's right hand rested on the pillow, and he supported his head with his hand.

Obviously he was the one who looked at Lin Xiayang first, and he was the first to look away.

Qin Ange said: "I measured it and found that it is not as thick as I imagined."

Lin Xiayang: "..."

At first, Lin Xiayang didn't understand what Qin Ange was saying, so he asked, "What did you measure? What did you find?"

Qin Ange didn't speak.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and the corners of Qin Ange's mouth curled up.

Lin Xiayang immediately reacted from Qin Ange's subtle expression, and he pressed Qin Ange's mouth angrily: "Why are you laughing, if you laugh again, I will leave!"

Qin Ange said, "The power will be cut off after ten o'clock."

Lin Xiayang lay down obediently in an instant, shut his mouth and did not speak, and he also closed his eyes by the way.

Qin Ange pushed him: "Why don't you talk?"

Lin Xiayang opened his mouth, and he said with a suspended breath, "I'm tired, I'm sleepy."

I can't tell that he was full of energy just now.

The lamp in the room was hung directly above Lin Xiayang, and the light was a bit dazzling.

Lin Xiayang closed his eyes, he didn't know what Qin Ange was doing, because now there was no sound at all, Lin Xiayang was still a little curious.

Lin Xiayang secretly opened his eyes to look at Qin Ange.

He only vaguely saw a figure, and heard Qin Ange say faintly, "Are you still pretending to be asleep?"

"Humph."

Lin Xiayang knew that he was caught pretending to be sleeping, so he grabbed the quilt angrily, then turned over, with his back to Qin Ange.

Qin Ange said: "After the power is cut off at ten o'clock, you may not be able to see people clearly."

As soon as he finished saying this, Lin Xiayang turned back, together with the quilt wrapped around him: "Humph."

Lin Xiayang pressed his face against the pillow, as if he could avoid embarrassment by not seeing Qin Ange.

However, the exposed ears were very self-aware, the area from the ears to the neck was red, and the redness extended into the clothes. His whole body was flushed, as if he had just been boiled.Lin Xiayang stretched out one hand to feel around, and wrapped it around Qin Ange's arm.

He couldn't see it himself, so he thought Qin Ange didn't notice, so he deliberately changed the topic: "Why do you think Song Yuyang just looked at me like he saw a ghost?"

Originally, I thought of it just to change the topic, but when I thought about it, Lin Xiayang became serious: "After we entered the house, didn't we encounter anything? I remember looking for food and I just walked around upstairs. It didn't take much time."

"Why is she so afraid of me?"

Qin Ange pulled down part of the quilt that wrapped Lin Xiayang and covered her body: "I don't know, maybe she really saw a ghost."

Qin Ange said: "This house is a bit strange, but it's not as strange as that of the academy."

He remembered the document he had just seen in the drawer, and wanted to analyze it with Lin Xiayang.

Qin Ange raised his hand, and his automatic control document moved to his hand: "I found an adoption document, which appeared suddenly."

He handed it to Lin Xiayang.

Lin Xiayang lay on the bed, flipped through the documents, and said blankly, "Isn't this a blank piece of paper?"

Qin Ange frowned, and he took the paper: "Let me see."

Suddenly, the lights went dark.

It's ten o'clock, and it's time for a power outage.

This is too much of a coincidence.

Lin Xiayang didn't worry about the file, he was thinking about Song Yuyang who was still on the first floor.

Lin Xiayang exclaimed: "It's over, Song Yuyang hasn't come up yet!"

Immediately, Lin Xiayang remembered that this was just a simulated selection, it didn't matter, the big deal was that the selection failed and he went home to recuperate for a few days.There is a device in the device that monitors mood swings, and if it really comes down to emotional breakdown, it will help you log out automatically.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiayang felt relieved, not only to Song Yuyang, but also to himself.

What Lin Xiayang didn't expect was that Song Yuyang actually went upstairs shortly after the two of them went upstairs.She chose Room [-], which was opposite to Qin Ange. She had calculated the straight-line distance, and if there was an accident tonight, she would be able to call for help in time.

Originally, Song Yuyang also wanted to share the same room with Qin Ange, but after she entered the room, she opened a gap to secretly observe the movement outside.Song Yuyang actually watched Lin Xiayang enter Qin Ange's room... She saw a ghost enter Qin Ange's room.

Song Yuyang actually didn't know if it was a ghost or not.

But she could see clearly that there were definitely more than three people in this house.

Not long after she watched Qin Ange and Lin Xiayang go upstairs, Song Yuyang clearly heard a sound coming from the kitchen. It was the sound of sharpening knives, and the sound almost penetrated her brain.Then there was a series of footsteps outside the house.She even heard the sound of rubbing against the wall outside the house, something crawling outside, what is it?

Song Yuyang couldn't open his simulation panel, and he didn't dare to guess what it meant, and he didn't dare to gamble.

She couldn't believe it alone, so she chose a room in fear, huddled at the foot of the bed, and listened carefully.

She remembered what Qin Ange said at the time that the power would be cut off after ten o'clock.Of course Song Yuyang knew what this meant, and it wasn't really just to cut off the power to let them have a good night's sleep.

Song Yuyang lay on the bed with her feet curled up, she wished she could get into the bed with her whole body.

The lights went out.

At first, there was nothing, but the room seemed to be leaking, and there was cold wind blowing from nowhere in all directions.

Song Yuyang couldn't tell whether she was cold or hot, she felt cold, but she was sweating all over again.

A long time passed, and Song Yuyang vaguely felt that she had fallen into a quagmire, and she almost fell asleep.But at this moment, she heard the sound of fingernails scraping the board from under the wooden bed where she was sleeping.

Song Yuyang was awakened from a half-dream in an instant. She sat up in fear and looked at the bed board that made the sound in amazement.

Her ability is a water-type ability that tends to heal and assist. In previous survival dungeons, it often played miraculous effects, but here she is almost useless.

Song Yuyang could feel her cheeks moist, and she couldn't even control her tear glands under the excessive tension.

She's going crazy.

Suddenly, Song Yuyang could feel a little light coming from behind.

She turned her head a little bit, and the door was quietly opened without knowing when, and there was a person standing at the door.

This little light was not enough for Song Yuyang to see who this person was, she thought it was dawn, Qin Ange or the real Lin Xiayang came to wake her up.

The joy of the rest of her life was suspended until this man completely opened the door.

He was also holding something in his hand, like an ax, or a very large knife.

Song Yuyang's gaze moved from bottom to top, and she saw this person's face clearly...

It was neither Qin Ange nor Lin Xiayang.

——This man has no head! ! !

Her scream caught in her throat.

Quietly.