I have thousands of walls

Wang Rui works as an editor for a magazine, and her daily work is trivial and heavy. In her spare time, she only has one hobby, which is watching live broadcasts of horror games.She likes the sense of fear and excitement brought about by suspense and thrillers. Only in this way can she feel that her life is not so ordinary.Recently, anchors have been tortured and killed one after another, and she was one of the first to see the video.

At that time, she happened to be squatting in the live broadcast room of a horror game live anchor, and then witnessed the horror and blood that the anchor encountered next.After the anchor's death, data about the anchor's expenditures at a plastic surgery hospital were spread on the Internet.

After learning the truth, Wang Rui felt scared at first, but after thinking about it carefully, this is the result of the anchors deceiving the public, and she felt relieved.After all, she used to like this good-looking online anchor very much.Pity……

From that time on, Wang Rui would often open countless trumpets and squat in each live broadcast room, but the subsequent massacre incidents gradually became less and less, until a few days ago, none of them happened.

She was very disappointed, thinking that the evil spirit hiding behind the scenes was afraid of being wanted and disappeared.Just when the days were gradually returning to calm, she saw the voting post that had been circulated.

The suppressed excitement gushed out again. Wang Rui flipped through all the famous anchor candidates nominated above, and voted for the anchor she was most curious about as she wished.

With good looks, this anchor is definitely a god-level existence, and there is a quality that other people don't have, which makes people want to explore.But as long as this person opens his mouth, it will ruin the goodwill of passers-by, because he is too merciless and cold.Wang Rui couldn't help but feel ashamed. This kind of inferiority also made her want to gain a little redemption, and the real vote of this exploration anchor is her redemption.

The perfect person on camera, maybe behind the camera, is just a normal, mean person.

In order to confirm the voting results, Wang Rui took a special day off, and the next day happened to be Saturday, so she could completely watch the game start.

Finally, at midnight, the voting ended.Wang Rui quickly clicked on the live channel link attached to the post and entered the live broadcast room.This live broadcast room is not linked to any platform, and is on an independent website, which prevents the possibility of being found out.

At first the picture was dark, but soon, there was a gleam of light.

In front of you is a living room with retro decoration. The light of the wall lamp on the wall reflects on the brown wallpaper, adding a dull and old depressive feeling.

The living room is very spacious and divided into two areas, one is the sofa entertainment area and the other is the discussion area.

There is a frosted glass door with black and white stripes between the two areas, with crystals falling down, and there is a pleasant sound between the collisions.

In the sofa entertainment area, there are a row of brown leather sofas and a round table with wooden crafts. On the round table, a black letter is placed one by one.The hazy light from several layers of crystal chandeliers above the head vaguely outlines the silhouettes of several people lying below.

About ten people were either lying on the sofa or sleeping on the floor...

Wang Rui took a look, and couldn't help but be attracted by the two people.

One was a young man leaning against the corner, wearing a silver-white college-style suit, with his head down so he couldn't see his face clearly.Compared with other people's sprawling, this person's posture is like a quiet contemplator, with his arms resting on his knees, and a head of half-length hair that is not short falls randomly, covering his face, leaving only a thought-provoking shadow.Although he was motionless, the faint danger and coldness emanating from this person still leaked through the lens.

And the other one, not far away, about one meter behind the previous one, was lying flat with his face sideways, revealing his slender and fair neck.Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that everyone else is neatly dressed, and he is the only one in a loose white velvet bathrobe.The placket was opened wide, revealing half of the chest.On a piece of jade, the flower buds are like bright red clouds, ready to bloom, making people blush.

Who is this person...

Because of the side face, the hair blocked the facial features, and it was still difficult to recognize.

Wang Rui thought to herself, and couldn't help but look down, this look made her breathless.As we all know, the side-buttoned nightgown is bifurcated underneath, so when one leg is folded over the other, the nightgown will separate by itself, so the anchor lying in this position has straight, icy muscles The bone-like legs were exposed in front of everyone.

Although it is known that the last fig leaf is still worn inside, the deep shadows are even more imaginative.

At this time, not only Wang Rui, but other netizens who were also watching the live broadcast, how could they have the time to pay attention to other people? Their eyes had long been fixed on the anchor in the bathrobe, and they began to speculate on who this person was. who.Not long after, Fang Yu's diehard fans recognized him.

[Wow, that hand that I wish I could play with forever is definitely my brother Yu! ]

[Fuck, it's so explosive right away, I...I can't hold it...]

[During the live broadcast before, I still felt that my brother Yu was overwhelmed, but now he is suddenly tempted? ]

[The person next to Brother Yu, I didn't recognize him, I recognized the others... Does anyone know who he is? ]

[I haven't seen it. ]

[Could it be a rookie anchor? ]

[Can the rookie anchor rank in the top ten? ]

[Who doesn't know the moisture in the voting, maybe some newcomer is unlucky and lying on the gun]

[My brother Yu QAQ My brother Yu is such a good person, how could he be in the top ten! ]

[Brother Yu pretends to be a cold and cold male god, so you have the nerve to deceive the public? ]

[That is, you brother Yu is like this now, how dare you call him cold?I'm afraid the waves will fly at home]

……

When Fang Yu woke up, he just felt a hand touching him, so when he opened his eyes, he met a yellow-haired boy beside him.He glanced at the yellow-haired boy's hand on his collar, and said indifferently, "What are you doing?"

The yellow-haired boy is not bad-looking. Speaking of which, he is a very popular anchor, and his appearance is not considered shameful. This boy is dressed in hip-hop trendy clothes, loose T-shirts and casual pants. A pair of platform sneakers.

Fang Yu caught him straight at this moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he quickly stretched out his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm just curious."

"..." Fang Yu didn't speak, and gave him a look of "Are you a fool?"

The yellow-haired boy was embarrassed, "I didn't mean that, I just..."

"No need to explain, I don't want to hear, stay away from me." Fang Yu frowned coldly, sat up from the ground, and closed the open bathrobe again.

He looked around and found that besides him and Huang Mao, there were eight other people.Except for the young man dressed in a very British style in the corner of the wall around him, everyone else was a little far away, and they were all staring at him with strange expressions.

The more Fang Yu thought about it, the more angry he was. It would be fine if there was no countdown at the beginning of the game. The point is, he is still in pajamas, and he is forced to participate in the game. Can't he be changed into clothes?This kind of appearance made him so cold.

The yellow-haired boy saw that the coldness on Fang Yu's face was getting heavier and heavier, so he could only retreat silently, and he couldn't say anything. He just wanted to come over and laugh at him, but when he got closer, he couldn't laugh at him for no reason. Get close, just now he didn't want to take advantage of others, but he suddenly felt kind and wanted to help him pull his clothes. Who knew that things would turn out like this, and now he himself feels that he just touched a man too much.

But the point is, everyone is a man, what's wrong?

However, this theory, when facing Fang Yu, inexplicably added a little extra thought, so that the yellow-haired boy couldn't see the other party as a tough man like himself.After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was going on, the yellow-haired boy sighed, and sat back down again, but his eyes glanced at Fang Yu from time to time, staying on his face and body.

Because everyone knew what was going on, and everyone was not ignorant enough to treat it as a farce, so no one made a fuss.They all sat in rows as quietly as chickens.

The sofa is such a big place, and Fang Yu doesn't want to squeeze in with other people. The point is, he still has a secret that no one knows. This secret, hey, speaking of it, why does he always have to do this kind of thing?

Originally, the sound bug was gone, so he should be happy, and set off firecrackers to celebrate, after all, he was finally able to make friends as he wanted.

But it turned out that he was still too naive.

Fang Yu couldn't say what the reason was, but everyone who got close to him wanted to plot against him in the end, and the wicked people sued that he was seducing them.

Fang Yu had no choice but to choose to end these plastic friendships, and then become a high-cold otaku, leaving only one friend who had no idea about him, that is, the friend who was pulled out by the evil spirits as a hostage, preventing him from escaping.

The behavior of the yellow-haired boy just now was very dangerous, Fang Yu could only act like a villain and drive him away.

After a moment of silence, the TV hanging on the wall was suddenly turned on, and with the sound of typing on the keyboard, a sentence appeared on it.

[Please open the letters on the tea table that belong to you, and there are your soul stripping cards in it]

"Soul stripping card? What's that?" The yellow-haired boy was the one with a more cheerful personality, and he was the first to pick it up with his name (Ding Yang) written on it.

[The soul stripping card is an abstract representation drawn based on your soul attributes, and the picture on it will refer to your most real soul appearance.Whether it is good or evil, ugly or beautiful, open the envelope and everything will be clear. ]

[First of all, the soul stripping card cannot be seen by others, otherwise they will be punished. ]

Fang Yu frowned only after everyone else had finished taking them, and picked up the letter that belonged to him.He glanced around, and the expressions of the others changed the moment they saw the letter, but there were also people who kept it tight.

This person was the young man closest to him before.

At this time, seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Fang Yu suddenly felt that the other party was a bit out of place with them.

Dressed in a very academic style, but without the spirit of a student, there is a bit more vicissitudes that make people feel heavy.Those quiet and lonely eyes also represent that this person has a deep and tragic past.

It is undeniable that Fang Yu is a little curious about this person. If a person like this does not die and is not a villain, he will definitely survive to the end of the game.Do you want to try to get closer?

However, thinking of those people who had changed their attitudes in an instant when they were close to him in the past few years, Fang Yu thought about it and let it go.Lowering his eyes, he opened his envelope and pulled out a card with two patterns drawn inside.

Then, his face froze.

At this moment, Fang Yu, who was looking at his soul stripping card, did not notice that when he looked away, the young man whom he had been curious about turned his face and glanced at him lightly, compared to the indifference of others , this time the eyes are more friendly.