Online dating with gods in escape game

After the meal, Wenxiu went to the lobby to clock in. At this time, the bell rang at nine o'clock, and it was time for them to go to the duty room.

Opening the door of the duty room, the room was cleaned up, and it was completely impossible to see that such a tragic thing had happened here. Wenxiu bowed to the ground first, and muttered silently: "Sister Lin Mo, you also know that today's turn When I am on duty, please forgive me if there is any offense." Then he bowed again before letting Qi Huan in.

The two tacitly bypassed the place where the corpse lay, and sat down at the desk.

"Brother Qi, we won't meet anything tonight. I'm a little scared. I haven't seen that thing yet." Wenxiu sat opposite Qi Huan, with his back to the window, with a worried look on his face.

"I'm afraid we can solve the problem?" Qi Huan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took out the leave note, and wrote the word "Qi Huan" in the blank space, leaving only the last stroke unwritten, "I will use props if I have something to do. Run first."

Wenxiu's dark face was so moved that he wished he could blow Qi Huan a kiss from the air, but Qi Huan avoided him in disgust.

The two sat for a while, and Wenxiu started to yawn. It was unrealistic to stay up all night. Qi Huan thought for a while and said, "We will take turns sleeping tonight. You sleep from nine to twelve, and you sleep from twelve to three." Put me to bed, and you can go to bed from three to six."

"Isn't it because I took advantage of you?" Wenxiu was a little embarrassed, "Let's do the opposite tomorrow."

Qi Huan didn't care about that, he just felt that he had props to defend himself, so he should be on duty more.

There is a sofa in the duty room to rest, but Wenxiu felt uncomfortable when he thought of Lin Mo lying down last night. He would rather sleep on the table by himself, while Qi Huan randomly pulled out a book on the shelf to read.

This is a hard-shell kraft paper notebook, about the thickness of one and a half coins. Because it has been stored for too long, a thin layer of dust has fallen on the side of the book. It seems that it has not been touched for a long time.

Qi Huan wiped it with a paper towel and opened the title page. There was the signature of the owner of the notebook on the title page—"Amy". "Amy" Trivia since work and knowledge learned every day.

"Amy" spoke interestingly. Qi Huan made up the scene where the little girl came to the Gospel Mental Hospital after graduation, worked hard every day, and seriously summed up the scene of thinking, but I don't know why she put such a private thing in the duty room, and it's been a long time It looks like there is no record.

Qi Huan read it all the way, and finished it without knowing it. On the last page, the little girl was obviously a little troubled, and the handwriting on it was also slightly scribbled.

【My sister just thinks she's not sick, how can I make her realize her illness. 】

There are still dozens of blank pages in the back, but the owner of the notebook no longer records, and I don't know if her troubles have been resolved.

Qi Huan closed the notebook, put it back to its original place, and flipped through a few books on the bookshelf. He found that they were all professional books. He was not very interested, so he glanced at them and put them back.

Wenxiu was already asleep, even snoring quietly, Qi Huan had nothing to do, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to kill time.

When I click on LOVE, the other two anime boys are still not online, only P's signal light is on conscientiously, as if waiting to chat with you at any time.

Qi Huan wondered if he lived in LOVE, clicked on the chat box, the last chat record was still where he asked P's name.

Then P didn't reply him.

What a weirdo, thanks to his good looks, no one would be so indifferent to Qi Huan in reality, he was a little bit motivated by P for a while, so he deliberately acted cute.

[Huanhuanzi: Little brother, why do you always ignore me? 】

[Huanhuanzi: QAQ crying, I see you are online all the time, do you think I am boring and chatting with others?Wronged Baba~]

When Qi Huan typed the last four words, he felt a bit chilly. In reality, it was impossible for him to speak like this. He never thought that he would have such a day surfing the Internet.

But no matter how straight P is, he can't be indifferent to his cuteness.

Sure enough, P took the bait and got back to him quickly.

[P: I am not chatting with others. 】

Qi Huan shook his head in this scumbag's tone of hastily defending. He didn't believe it 100%. Judging from his online time, he didn't know how many innocent little zeros were harmed by P.

Qi Huan continued to hook up, he was going to start with some small daily things, so that it would appear less purposeful.

[Huanhuanzi: Let's chat then? 】

[Huanhuanzi: I'm still studying now, are you still in school?It’s still working~]

Maybe it was mentioned by Qi Huan, this time P finally learned how to behave, and knew to reply him immediately.

【P: I don't go to school, and I don't have a job. 】

Not going to school or working?What is he doing then?Qi Huan couldn't think of how a man of his age could support himself without a job.

But this has nothing to do with him, Qi Huan just wants to use his own way to treat his own body, and after P gradually chats with him warmly, he will never reply to his messages again, so that the other party can feel the pain of being bullied on the Internet hapiness.

Qi Huan continued to chat with him about trivial matters in life.

[Huanhuanzi: Then little brother, you don't work, where do you live now? 】

【P: I live in Tingjiu Mountain. 】

Tingjiu Mountain?He was familiar with this place name, and Qi Huan fell into deep thought in the duty room for a moment.

Tingjiu Mountain is very close to Jiangcheng. In order to complete the assessment, Qi Huan's senior sister specially chose Tingjiu Mountain which is the closest to Jiangcheng for summer practice, but after the school started, it became dark, and she cried and told them that Tingjiu Mountain was too poor. The clothes worn by children are all patched, and the traffic there is not developed. The native aborigines can only turn their backs to the yellow land and the sky, which makes people feel distressed.

Qi Huan was also greatly touched when he saw the field photos taken by his senior sister. He did not expect that Jiangcheng's economy is extremely developed, and it is a city that never sleeps at night, while Tingjiu Mountain, which is not far away, is so backward that the mountain people cannot solve their food and clothing.

P turned out to be a mountain dweller from Tingjiu Mountain?Tingjiu Mountain is not a famous place, so there is no need for the other party to lie to him, and he has no job or school, which shows that the quality of life is quite bad.

Qi Huan was very ashamed for a moment. P was a simple farmer uncle, but he secretly speculated that the other party was a scumbag fishing on the Internet because the other party did not reply to his messages.

After awakening, Qi Huan has a little understanding of the research on same-sex groups. There are a lot of data showing that the rural gay groups in backward areas are very poor. Because of the oppression of the environment, they dare not confess that they are gay. Sleeping in the room can be their greatest comfort.

It seems that the same is true for P. People in the mountains may not even have heard of homosexuality, so it is hard for P to find LOVE, a dating platform.

Qi Huan automatically filled in his brain to write and input text with difficulty on the other end of the phone, and he was disgusted by why he was so slow in replying to messages.

And P has never been to school, so he can't write some words, so he just doesn't reply, which seems to be understandable.

The more Qi Huan thought about it, the more pitiful P was. As a member of the gay community, he should do his best to help them.

Qi Huan thought for a while, clicked on the plus sign at the bottom of the chat box, and took a screenshot of the voice input button for P to see.

Then made a voice.

"Did you see it? This is the voice input button. Just press and hold it to send a voice message. Do you want to try it?"

Qi Huan is doing his best to be a teacher here, while Pei Luo on the other side is sitting on the stone platform, looking at the text bubbles in front of him, he feels that this Huanhuanzi's words are much more unusual.

Pei Luo's divine power was at the end of his strength before he fell into a deep sleep, and his divine power would slowly recover after falling into a deep sleep, but 200 years is too short, his current divine power is not much different from that of 200 years ago, even walking out of Tingjiu Mountain. No.

Pei Luo was about to continue to sleep, but he found that he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Since it was the rules of heaven that kept him awake, there must be a purpose. It was impossible to keep him trapped in Tingjiu Mountain. Not long after, Pei Luo discovered that every time Huanhuanzi sent him a message, his divine power would recover slightly. .

This change was extremely subtle, but it was still keenly captured by Pei Luo.

In other words, Tiandao was telling him that he needed a reply from Huanhuanzi.

Fortunately, Huanhuanzi didn't notice it, and he talked a lot of nonsense, Pei Luo felt a little relieved, if this continues, he might be able to leave Tingjiu Mountain soon.

Huanhuanzi sent another picture, and the content on it was exactly the same as the projection screen in front of Pei Luo himself. The only difference was that the direction of their conversation was reversed.

It seems that what Huanhuanzi sent him was his screencast.

Then there was a small speech bubble, and Pei Luo was a little puzzled. Humans had invented the telephone before he fell asleep, and knew that through certain equipment, two parties at a distance could send messages in real time.

But, they don't have telephone lines or anything like that, what happened to humans in the past 200 years?It is possible to send messages across the air.

A little curious, Pei Luo clicked on the speech bubble, and a young and clean male voice sounded.

"Did you see it? This is the voice input button. Just press and hold it to send a voice message. Do you want to try it?"

Pei Luo went back to look at the picture again, and finally found that there were other differences in the picture. He clicked on the plus sign below the projection according to the screenshot, and the projection screen unfolded immediately. The button at the bottom was the same as the picture Huanhuanzi sent later.

He clicked on voice input, and the projection screen displayed [Voice input in progress, slide up to cancel voice input. 】

Qi Huan waited for a while, but P still didn't respond. He was probably studying how to send a voice message. This time, Qi Huan was very patient and waited quietly for the other party's reply.

After a while, P sent a short speech bubble. Qi Huan was ready to hear the middle-aged uncle's accent. He tapped lightly, and the bubble kept flickering.

"Is that right?"

The voice from the phone paused word by word, the tone was slightly hoarse but magnetic, like a feather brushing a cello, full of sexual attraction.

Qi Huan was stunned, his brain couldn't think for a moment, he could only hear his heart beating crazily!

His face was red and hot, his voice P was a few years older than him, without any mountain accent, Qi Huan had never heard such a nice voice, it was like a CV dubbing an anime, very attractive.

Qi Huan hugged the phone, not knowing how to reply, after a while, he was a little shy and clicked the voice again.

P's deep and magnetic voice sounded again.

Qi Huan didn't quite understand the existence of voice control at first, but today he finally understood that with just this voice, he could imagine the scene where P was coaxing him to sleep by the bed.

Qi Huan was tickled by P's voice, and when he was about to listen to it for the third time, someone knocked on the door.

dong dong dong.

A familiar female voice sounded outside the door.

"Wenxiu, I'm so sleepy, can you let me in for a rest?"

The author has something to say: being mistaken for an empty-nester GAY (no disrespect meant, just a joke).

Pei Luo: I'm torn apart.