Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Guessing that a certain ghost was poking him with his fingers again, the black-haired young man raised his eyelids and tilted his head calmly.

Ghosts also need conditions to kill people. Most of the past and weaknesses of bosses in supernatural games can be traced. For example, the tongueless mouth of the hanged ghost is an obvious reminder.

It's a pity that Shen Pei in his previous life was too innocent, so he stumbled hard in this mission full of lies.

Worried that it would attract the attention of other players, Shen Pei stopped speaking in a breathy voice, but rubbed to the left, following the intricately patterned skirt, and found Sheng Yi's hand little by little: [What do you want me to do? 】

The strokes of these words are really not simple. In order to ensure that the ghosts around him can read them, he deliberately slowed down the writing movement, and slowly rubbed the cold palm with his soft and warm fingertips.

Except for the slightly strange way of eating, Sheng Yi still has all the functions before he died in vain. It has been a long time since he felt this kind of touch that has nothing to do with pain. My own cat is like a cat, letting the other party hold my hand to "play".

Before Li Gui could respond, the black-haired young man raised his eyebrows, with obvious doubts in his eyes.

Xuxu smoothed the other party's hair which was much softer than appearance, Sheng Yi raised his lips and chuckled: "Write it again."

Knowing that resistance is more likely to arouse the evil taste in this ghost, the black-haired young man rewrote it as he said, and he did not blow up like the last time he was "molested".

Considering that the other party was an old antique who had never even seen a biscuit, he deliberately changed the traditional Chinese characters and wrote more neatly with each stroke.

——For the illiterate crawling out of the ancient tomb, it is normal for them not to be able to read.

Sensitively feeling the disgust hidden under the tenderness and patience of the young man, Sheng Yi's expression suddenly became subtle.

"Live to the end first, you can't do anything now," Sheng Yi responded before the other party finished writing the last stroke, Sheng Yi spoke as fast as usual, but it could make people feel a bit of gnashing of teeth, "And... ..."

"No traditional characters, I can understand."

0049 Chi Chi laughed: [You still have a way. 】

Shen Pei was triumphant: [This is called controlling your wife, learn more. 】

Realizing that the cooperation proposed by Sheng Yi would not be completed until the end of the mission, Shen Pei was able to figure out why he hadn't seen each other in his previous life.

But what about this life?Why did Sheng Yi find him in advance in this life?

It can't be just because of fate, right?

Curious in his heart, Shen Pei tapped Sheng Yi's palm and wrote: [Why me? 】

"Because the tens of seconds you stood in front of the stone monument in Qingxi Town were very painful," Sheng Yi said slowly, pressing his cold fingertips between the young man's brows, "The wailing from the soul can wake up even the dead. "

Standing in front of the stele?

Isn't that something that happened outside the different space?

Never expecting that the other party has such a bug ability from the very beginning, Shen Pei rarely showed a bit of surprise: 【You know 'it'? 】

The existence of the supernatural game is a secret that every player cannot reveal. Although the original system has been eliminated by 0049, he still subconsciously used the code name.

Finally regaining the face he had just lost, Sheng Yi's brows and eyes were full of joy, but he still let out a soft snort from his nasal cavity pretending to be disdainful.

0049 sighed silently: ...

Do it, do it, there will always be a day you regret it.

【So I was the one who "woke up" him in the previous life? 】The fog lingering in front of his eyes was cleared away by Sheng Yi's words, and Shen Pei gradually sorted out the messy clues, 【That's why he suddenly appeared in Cui Rui and Du Pengze's ninth mission, he... this Are you trying to avenge me? 】

0049's strict reminder: [Maybe it's because you want to repay the favor. 】

The scripts that are thought to be prototypes often only revolve around the protagonist, especially in this supernatural world with many variables, the plot that the Raiders can determine is even more limited.

From the very beginning, they are endlessly chasing and killing, and Sheng Yi is not a good-tempered person who is willing to help others. I am afraid that Cui Rui and Du Pengze, who were exhausted in running for their lives in their previous lives, did not figure out the reason for their "bug" until the end.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Pei was actually a little happy.

It turned out that in a corner he didn't know, there was another ghost who heard the pain of dying, and gave another form of life for him.

The night was long, and there was a ghost that was comparable to an air conditioner sitting beside him and chatting with him, Shen Pei didn't feel sleepy at all.

Instead, the two girls who couldn't use their mobile phones or chat with each other unknowingly dozed off against the backdrop of the dim yellow lights.

In the midsummer season, no insects could be heard. Apart from the sound of the breeze stirring the treetops in the whole house, only the light or heavy breathing of the players was left.

In a hazy state of consciousness, I seemed to hear the creaking and creaking of the beams on the upper left. The long-haired girl was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so she didn't think about looking up.

The sweet dream seems to be a harbor that can shelter all wind and rain, her tense nerves are slowly relaxed, and the corners of her mouth even curled up slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, when the long-haired girl opened her eyes again, she was the only one left in the room.

The old and scratched furniture was as clean as new. The long-haired girl who had gone through five missions instantly realized that something was wrong, and narrowly avoided the hand grabbing her from behind.

"Damn, you still dare to hide?"

The stinky smell of alcohol lingered around, and the long-haired girl was kicked to the ground, only to realize that it was not her body.

Her left arm, which smelled like medicine, bent and drooped unnaturally, she couldn't get up due to the dull pain in her limbs, and could only let the drunk man approach step by step.

Thanks to the terrifying experience of looking directly at the hanged ghost, the long-haired girl recognized the other person's identity with just one glance——

Zheng Yuan, the grandson of the old mayor, was a mad domestic violence man.

The sore and unbearable lower abdomen was kicked hard again, she curled up like a shrimp, and was pulled up by the man by the hair again: "Why did you kill our child? Ah?!"

"That's the hope of the whole town! How dare you! How dare you!"

"Slut! Slut!" While cursing, he slapped the opponent twice forcefully, and the drunken man tore off the already fragile cloth, "Do you think this is the end? I have plenty of ways to make you pregnant! "

Instinctively guessing what the other party wanted to do, the long-haired girl struggled like crazy, opening her mouth to call for help.

"Abba..."

Two out-of-pitch babbles came out of her mouth, and the long-haired girl realized that the body she possessed had no tongue.

Tongue!

It turns out that what the female ghost wants is a tongue!

The illusion around her shattered like a shattered mirror, and the long-haired girl who returned to her body hurriedly wanted to shut up, but someone pinched her chin from behind.

The bruised fingers deftly crossed the teeth, and the long-haired girl opened her eyes wide in horror, hearing the monster laughing in her own voice: "Thank you for your tongue."

"I love so much."

With a cracking sound, the severe pain of the hyoid bone breaking came, and the long-haired girl immediately let out a vague scream.

"Yaoyao? Yaoyao!"

The slightly numb arm was pushed up and down, and the long-haired girl named Yaoyao opened her eyes in horror, her entire back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that the other party's face was really ugly, the short-haired girl lowered her volume, and patted the long-haired girl's back comfortingly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Scratches, bloodstains, and the lingering smell of dust... I never felt that this dilapidated guest room was so reassuring. The long-haired girl took a deep breath and gradually stopped shaking.

Can't wait to get rid of her fear by sharing, she swallowed and opened her mouth.

"I dreamed about the past."

Her throat and tongue were completely out of her control, and the long-haired girl screamed frantically in her heart, but she answered naturally, "Maybe I'm too nervous."

Players in supernatural games are more likely to wake up than ordinary people. The two girls made a lot of noise, and even the fattest sleeper rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Taking out the mobile phone with only basic functions left to check the time, he simply pulled Xiaopingtou together and picked up the shift of the two girls ahead of schedule.

Trapped in consciousness, the long-haired girl could only watch helplessly as the female ghost who occupied the magpie's nest manipulated her body, and turned her head timidly: "Shen Pei, tonight... can I sleep next to you tonight?" ?”

Obviously there is no pretentious crying or trembling, but the "long-haired girl" seems to have a unique rhythm in her words and sounds, which makes people's ears go soft.

The black-haired young man said calmly, "Whatever you want."

Xiaopingtou, who has never been very popular with girls, immediately cast an envious and jealous glance at the other party.

Shen Pei curled his lips secretly: [What is there to envy?The young master doesn't like women. 】

As if responding to his complaints, just after the long-haired girl lay down on the left side, a cold "wall of flesh" suddenly lay between the two of them.

"There's a knife on Sezi's head," Sheng Yi forcibly pushed the young man beside him into a position where his back was facing the long-haired girl, and Sheng Yi taught him a serious lesson, "Haven't you heard of it?"

The rare and serious Shen Pei: ...? ? ?

Is it reasonable to say that a hooligan who takes off his clothes and fumbles in broad daylight dares to speak of him?

"That female ghost is very fierce." Sheng Yi touched the back of the young man's neck that was exposed in front of his eyes. Sheng Yi's tone was serious, but the expression between his brows was careless, "You have such a beautiful voice, be careful that she pulls out your tongue .”

Shen Pei, who has never tried this method of death: ... Listen, this ghost is too good at boasting.

Such a good man, why did he open his mouth?

"Don't believe me?" As if thinking of something, Sheng Yi paused with his fingertips, "Although you are pure yang life, if you don't see blood, you are no different from ordinary people."

"Be careful."

Gently pulling the bandage on the young man's left hand, he whispered meaningfully: "Before hurting yourself for others next time, think about whether it's worth it."

"Disturbing someone's dream once is enough, I don't want to be woken up by your pain again."

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: speak human words.

Sheng Yi: Live well, don't die.

0049: ...Caring can be said to be so beating, it can't save you.

In fact, a certain ghost still cares about Pei Pei very much (in various meanings), but he owes 2333

Daily comparison, mua.