Draw a marriage card in a thriller game

Yao Bei looked down at the corpse on the ground in a daze. The light on the stage was very bright, like daytime, so Yao Bei could see the condition of the corpse clearly. After a while, it was thrown down, apparently from a very high altitude, and hit the ground directly. The huge impact seemed to crack the stage floor.

There seemed to be no obvious wounds on the corpse, but blood was seeping slowly and silently from under the corpse.

Who killed him?He fell down suddenly, this kind of death was too unpredictable, Yao Bei wanted to know how Fu Rong died.

Those who were eliminated before Yao Bei knew how they were eliminated. Fu Rong here, his first fiancé, Yao Bei moved his gaze upwards to the neck of his former fiancé.

After seeing the scarlet strangle marks around his neck, Yao Bei probably had a guess in his mind.

That is, there was no one else on the whole stage except the five of them and the host, and Yao Bei himself was the closest to Fu Rong.

The other three people, Xie Cong, Luo Cen and Qi Xinchen, were separated by a little distance.

Yao Bei raised his eyes, wanting to look around, his heart suddenly sank when he saw it, everyone looked at him, silently, not just the people on the stage, but also those in the audience. Almost instantly, all the audience stared at Yao Bei in unison, and the whole world went silent. There were many people around, but Yao Bei could not feel the breath of a living person falling on him. His eyes were all cold and salivating.

His heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest cavity. A strong sense of fear hit his head, and Yao Bei's breathing almost stopped, but at the same time he bent his fingers, and the sense of fear gripped his body, which didn't mean he was afraid.

On the contrary, he was thinking about one thing, his body, with so many people, hundreds of thousands of people, if they all rushed over, they might not be able to separate each person.

Yao Bei lowered his eyes, and saw Fu Rong's corpse in his line of sight. The other person's face was full of astonishment, as if he didn't understand why he died like this. He probably had a lot of plans in mind.

For example, how to eat Yao Bei.

I can only say that I am pitiful, and I haven't had time to realize my wish.

Yao Bei showed a little sympathy in his eyes.

The dead silence continued, these ghosts seemed to have been pressed the pause button, their eyes were stained with madness, and they were silently watching Yao Bei.

Is there anything he needs to do?

Yao Bei thought that the option would not appear, after all, after a while, it popped up again.

'crying over dead bodies' 'total disregard'

His fiancé died, theoretically he should cry, but here is the stage, the host is about to announce the list of the group, there are five people, one just died, now it happens to be four, it seems that there is no need to announce.

That's the four of them.

At the same time, Yao Bei also believed that it was time for his next fiancé to take over.

Of course, he ignored the corpse. People who have been eliminated can just throw it in the trash can. Yao Bei's face was filled with indifference. Even though the blood on the ground was spreading to his feet, Yao Bei just leaned to the side and ignored the corpse. .

The host's stiff neck shook strangely for a while, the smile reappeared, and he announced the final group list.

"Xie Cong, Qi Xinchen, Luo Cen, Yao Bei!"

"Congratulations to the four for forming a group, everyone applauds for them, congratulations to the four."

There was loud applause from the audience, and all the audience stood up and clapped their hands.

Everyone's expression is exactly the same, ecstasy to the extreme, it's not the eyes of real fans congratulating the idols into a group, it's a beast that has been starving for a long time, and suddenly there is a delicious tender meat with all the colors, flavors, and their eyes are full of hunger and thirst manic.

The moderator asks everyone to give a group testimonial.

It's almost the same as before, Xie Cong and the others' words are very official.

The microphone came to Yao Bei again. Yao Bei picked up the microphone and was about to speak when suddenly a fan rushed out of the fence in front and onto the stage.

The security guard at the scene was standing next to him, but the security guard stood still and did not stop the fans.

A few fans came up, including familiar faces they had seen in the basement.

Yao Bei looked very calm, and he didn't seem surprised by this development.

There were footsteps approaching behind him, not just one person, but many people.

Yao Bei tilted his head slightly, and he noticed that the boss of his company and other investors had also come.

Soon Yao Bei was surrounded by a group of people. His three teammates, Luo Cen and the others were standing side by side with Yao Bei before, but now they turned around and changed positions, standing at the front of the circle.

Yao Bei turned around and looked at everyone around him, everyone had a detailed introduction to their roles, and everyone was a candidate for his next fiancé.

"Yao Bei, I hope you can disclose our relationship here."

"We are about to get married." The person who spoke was the boss of the company. At this moment, warmth was cast on the man's cold and stern face. His eyes were as gentle as they were tender.

With that posture and expression, there is no doubt that he and Yao Bei are really lovers in love.

Yao Bei stared at the man for a while, and the wealthy businessman next to the boss reached out to Yao Bei: "Come here, come to me, what kind of castle do you like, I will build you one."

Xie Cong was on Yao Bei's left, he could touch Yao Bei's shoulder with his hand, so he grabbed Yao Bei's wrist, but he didn't pull him into his arms, but the strength of Yao Bei's wrist It was so heavy that Yao Bei's hand would probably be crushed if he put more force on it.

"I'm the one you like, isn't it?" Xie Cong stared at Yao Bei with dark eyes, the beautiful young man in front of him was his true love.

"After the filming is over, go to my house, I have a big bathtub, I think you will like to take a bath in it." Qi Xinchen said affectionately to Yao Bei.

Yao Bei blinked slightly, turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Luo Cen, who seemed to have something to say.

"I respect your choice. No matter who you choose, you will know that I am the most suitable person for you." Luo Cen did not directly ask Yao Bei to choose him like other people, but these words did make people care.

It's not that Yao Bei was touched by his words, but that this person is too confident.

Where did the feeling come from, that he would become his.

"Little Bei, the first time I saw you, I knew my wife was you, marry me!" The fan suddenly came to Yao Bei, and he knelt on the ground and pulled Yao Bei's hand. hand, the fan lowered his head and kissed the back of Yao Bei's hand.

Yao Bei resisted the urge to punch someone in the face with his hands. He lowered his eyes and looked at the fan at a close distance. He was a little distance away before, but now he was getting closer. He realized that this person was really handsome. Tough, dark and deep pupils, sharp facial contours, a typical male appearance, this face is full of male hormones, the clothes are not fashionable, but the body is very good, the muscles under the clothes look full of strength feel.

Yao Bei had some ideas in his mind.

The option appeared, but it was not what Yao Bei thought, it was asking him to choose a fiancé among these people.

It was a choice that made Yao Bei's heart skip a beat.

"Whether to choose the way of death"

How could there be such a choice?This is the first time Yao Bei met.

What is the wedding card he drew, and why does he always die before the wedding.

He died five times in the previous round. In this round, Yao Bei seemed to understand what the flower on the back of the wedding card meant when he saw this choice.

This is really going to kill him countless times.

Those 'brides' from the past, did they go through the same thing?In the face of countless deaths, there are probably not many people who can remain sober and rational.

Yao Bei was quite confident in himself at first, but suddenly he began to doubt whether he could remain calm after this round, after countless deaths.

"I choose myself." Yao Bei gave the answer in his heart.

New options appear, many death options, not two, not three, but many, even with ellipsis, Yao Bei can move the ellipsis to check the way of death later.

Fire, water, knife, rope, heart digging, decapitation...

Yao Bei wanted to laugh so much, he laughed softly.

Several gazes have changed, tenderness and love are still inside, but blood and cruelty are also inside.

It's better to choose fire.

Because he himself prefers fire.

Yao Bei made a choice, he chose fire.

In the next moment, a raging fire ignited under Yao Bei's feet, and the people around retreated, standing outside the circle of fire, everyone looked at Yao Bei in the flames with joy, and saw that his clothes were entangled in the flames, white and beautiful His skin was quickly scorched and turned black.

There is no burnt smell, even if the bride's body is burnt, it is still sweet, like burning incense, the fragrance explodes suddenly, and the audience in the audience also smells the fragrance, they are restless and manic.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Yao Bei's whole body was burned. In the raging fire, Yao Bei felt the sharp and terrifying pain in his soul. The pain in his body seemed to become secondary, and his soul was entangled and swallowed by the flames.

His consciousness began to become trance-like, hallucinations began to appear, and the tongue of fire seemed to slowly deform, turning into wriggling tentacles, just like the dream he had one night in the last round of the game, from the ground and the air, Countless tentacles stretched out, and the pitch-black tentacles rolled up Yao Bei's body, entangled Yao Bei.

Yao Bei wanted to struggle, but his limbs were bound and he couldn't escape.

Consciousness quickly plunged into darkness, Yao Bei thought he might be dead.

But after a while, the consciousness suddenly became clear again, the tongue of fire was still licking and licking his whole body, time seemed to freeze, the eyes around him remained unchanged, and they were still extremely weirdly excited.

In the raging fire, Yao Bei died and came back to life again, and this cycle repeated many times, so much so that Yao Bei was still counting at the beginning, and later he couldn't remember how many times he died.

Every time his body was burned by the fire, the pain was so obvious that he wanted to scream hysterically, but his throat was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.

Death continues, and so does resurrection.

Never stop the same.

Really won't stop.

There is no end to this going on, the marriage card is a lie, he thinks he has a chance to pass the level alive, but this game is fundamentally evil and twisted, there is no way for him to survive.

He will die!

Together, this idea gradually magnified.

Yao Bei's whole body was in torn pain from the fire, he couldn't cry out, no one here could save him, they all stood aside to appreciate his death and resurrection, they took pleasure in it.

What's the point of him being here?

To keep these monsters happy?

How many more deaths will it take to end, Yao Bei wants to take out the wedding card and see how much the petals on the back of the card have changed color at this time.

The instant the marriage card appeared, it was engulfed in flames.

Yao Bei looked at the scorched blackness in his palm, it hurt so much.

He really hurts.

Why is he?

Why is it him?

Is it okay for him to quit? He doesn't want to continue playing this death game of getting married.

He thinks he didn't do anything wrong, didn't hurt anyone, why should he be punished like this, he doesn't want to hurt anymore, because it's really hard.

Yao Bei stretched out his hand to ask someone to help him, but the finger he stretched out was burned off by the fire, and the phalanx was broken on the ground.

Someone bent down and picked up a phalanx, and holding that phalanx, he lowered his head and opened his mouth to chew and eat it. Yao Bei laughed when he saw this scene.

They were monsters, how could he beg them to save him.

Another death, Yao Bei hugged himself tightly in the state of soul, he squatted on the ground, looking at the pile of charred corpses beside him, it was his corpse.

He felt very cold, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, he hugged himself hard, why was it so cold, the cold wind drilled into his body from every pore, like icy snakes into his body.

He was really cold, as if his body had been sliced ​​by the cold wind.

Stop it, he doesn't want to be resurrected again!

Yao Bei let out a roar from the bottom of his heart.

Options appear: exit the game, continue to die.

Still need to make a choice?

He definitely opted out of the game.

This idea immediately popped up, Yao Bei stretched out his hand to press the button in front, this option is a bit different, it is in the form of a button, Yao Bei needs to operate it manually.

When he was about to press it, Yao Bei stopped suddenly, he couldn't forget where this place was, this is a ghost horror game, this game has never been so kind.

Even if he made the right choice every time in the past, he would still face death.

Here, Yao Bei thinks that quitting the game might be a trap, as long as he presses it, it will be a truly eternal endless cycle of life and death.

Yao Bei pointed at the option of continuing to die with trembling fingers.

After lighting it, the tongue of flame wrapped around his body again, and the familiar burning appeared again, but this time, strangely, Yao Bei didn't feel much pain.

Even though his body was slightly scorched, he didn't feel much pain, as if it was shielded.

After that, Yao Bei didn't care about how many times he died, he just stood there being burned to death and resurrected, and he still had a little leisure time to observe the expressions of everyone around him.

They were all about the same, they were all excited, no one was different. When he saw Luo Cen, Yao Bei stared at the man for a while longer. The man's eyes were very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Yao Bei believed that face was the first We met once, but the look is very familiar.

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out who it was, so Yao Bei didn't think about it.

I don't know how long it took, Yao Bei felt tired, and wanted to just lay down on the ground and sleep, but the surrounding flames suddenly disappeared.

The moment the flame disappeared, Yao Bei laughed. His body was too weak, it should be said that his soul was very weak, and he fell to the ground.

People around all rushed forward, intending to be the first to catch Yao Bei.

A lot of hands stretched out in front of him, and there were options, Yao Bei didn't look at the options, because his eyelids were heavy, he directly grabbed the right hand, and the next moment his body was embraced by someone, entering a warm embrace.

Yao Bei glanced at the options before he fell into a coma, and held the hand of whoever he chose.

Yao Bei's eyes drooped, he only knew that he had made a choice, but he didn't know who he chose.

Yao Bei woke up at noon the next day, and slept until noon last night.

I was in a strange room, but when I looked at the surrounding walls, I saw his pictures plastered all over the walls of the room.

There are pictures of all kinds of expressions, and they were taken in a day or two.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, his feet fell on the ground and his body became limp again. He sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and waited for his body strength to recover before Yao Bei got out of bed.

The clothes on his body have been changed, and his body seems to have been washed by someone. Before he knew it, someone, or his second fiancé, had bathed him.

who is it?

He didn't see clearly yesterday, and opened the door to the living room. There was no one in the living room, and there were some noises from the right direction.

Yao Bei walked over, there was the kitchen, and when he came outside the kitchen, there was a tall and handsome figure inside.

The tall and handsome man was wearing an apron, and he was standing in front of the stove cooking. This scene gave Yao Bei an extremely unreal feeling.

He suddenly frowned, bit his tongue lightly, and confirmed that what he saw was not a dream, Yao Bei's brows relaxed, and a silent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the man who was cooking turned around, and the man noticed Yao Bei with his deep eyes, he walked over with long legs, he was about half a head taller than Yao Bei, giving Yao Bei a sense of majesty as soon as he approached.

But unlike the oppression of the man's height, the man has a face full of hormones, as warm as a lover.

"It won't be finished in a while, you go to watch TV first." The man rubbed the back of his hand against Yao Bei's smooth cheek, staring at Yao Bei with extreme fascination.

Yao Bei recognized this face, it was his fan, a fan named Jian Fengyu.

It seems that when he fell down on the stage last night, the hand he held was Jian Fengyu's.

"Okay." Yao Bei nodded, and sat down on the sofa in the living room without disturbing the man making him breakfast.

He rolled his long legs cross-legged on the sofa. Yao Bei took the remote control and turned on the TV. He pressed it casually until he reached an entertainment station, which happened to be broadcasting the news that the four of them formed a boy group. On the sofa.

The wedding is written in the middle of the month, and there are still more than ten days left. This time, there are three weeks, 21 days, and seven days have passed. If the rules do not change significantly, then he will have a third wedding. The fiancé, and that constant death and resurrection, the endless death seems to come again.

Yao Bei raised his hand and looked at the intact skin on the back of his hand. He almost collapsed. The last choice seemed to be right, so the burning pain was shielded.

These games are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But just like when he was making a choice, it is impossible for Yao Bei to quit now that he has reached this point.

Bending his fingers, Yao Bei thought of the horrible burning sensation when the tongue of flame wrapped around his body, his eyes flashed darkly.

Breakfast was ready soon, Yao Bei sat at the dining table, the dishes on the table looked delicate and beautiful, it didn't look like a casually made breakfast, more like it came out of a high-end restaurant.

Yao Bei took a sip, and the taste was comparable to five-star cooking.

"Did you go to study specifically?" In less than a day, the fiancé changed his candidate, Yao Bei couldn't adapt better, no matter his demeanor or expression, even Jian Fengyu couldn't find any element of pretense and hypocrisy.

"It's not considered a specialization, so I just learned it casually." Jian Fengyu looked at Yao Bei's light-colored pupils, and he immediately liked those eyes at the first sight. The eyes are too clean, and people want to protect them. At the same time, I also want to dye black, and I want to see what will happen if this person completely loses his eyesight.

"Whatever? I think many professional chefs can't match your cooking skills." Yao Bei didn't hesitate to praise him.

"If you like it, I will make it for you every morning." Jian Fengyu was very happy to see that Yao Bei liked his breakfast very much.

"As you said, if I miss one day, I will be unhappy." Yao Bei smiled and said in a joking tone.

Jian Fengyu put down his chopsticks, and he took Yao Bei's hand: "Then it's an agreement."

"Okay." There is someone who will cook him breakfast for free, he just needs to sit down and eat, and Zhenheren is so handsome, of course Yao Bei will not refuse such a good offer.

"You have work in the afternoon, I will arrange someone to take you there, and I will also arrange a special assistant, if you need to talk to him directly." Jian Fengyu's tone is completely superior, but when facing Yao Bei, he directly softened his tone , all eyes were on Yao Bei, as if he wanted to cover everything about Yao Bei.

"Aren't you coming?"

Yao Bei bent his lips and asked intentionally.

"I have something to do these two days, and I'll be done soon. Don't think I'll be with you all the time." Jian Fengyu's eyes were dim.

Yao Bei smiled and waved his hands: "Why, we are going to get married soon, I don't want to go out to work at all now, if I can stay with you 24 hours a day, I would like it better."

Jian Fengyu was a little surprised. Seeing Yao Bei's face that could not see any flaws, his voice suddenly sank two points: "If you really think so, I will satisfy you."

To satisfy Yao Bei, tie him by his side all the time, so that this person can only see himself, and only he can touch him.

"Just kidding, I signed a contract with the company, and broke the contract as soon as the group formed, I'm afraid I will be beaten." Yao Bei smiled, charming like a spring flower blooming.

Jian Fengyu smiled, he lowered his head to eat, the food that humans can eat is as unpalatable as chewing dry bark to these aliens.

But here, with the bride accompanying him, the bride was within his reach, smelling the strong fragrance that escaped into the air, and the bark seemed to have begun to taste.

After swallowing a piece of food, Jian Fengyu raised his eyes to look at Yao Bei who was concentrating on eating, and his white fangs showed for a moment.

Yao Bei went out to the company to rehearse singing and dancing in the afternoon. After forming a group, he would naturally have a performance. In the morning, he stayed at home, and Jian Fengyu didn't go out, saying that he wanted to spend more time with Yao Bei.

On the way, someone came, it was the assistant of Jian Fengyu's company, and the assistant brought a lot of documents, Jian Fengyu was sitting in the living room, Yao Bei was watching TV news, Jian Fengyu only read the documents, and occasionally looked at Yao Bei.

Although they didn't talk much, the atmosphere between the two really seemed to be close lovers who had been together for a long time.

At noon, Jian Fengyu also cooked a few small dishes. Yao Bei's appetite was immediately whetted, and he ate two bowls of rice, feeling a bit full.

Jian Fengyu pulled Yao Bei into his arms, put his hands on Yao Bei's stomach, and rubbed him gently.

Yao Bei looked down at his fiancé's handsome face, he licked his lips, for some reason, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he could understand why these ghosts liked him so much, his body, his blood, his of meat.

The fiancé in front of him, Yao Bei's eyes fell on his neck, he suddenly wanted to see what this person's blood looked like and how bright it would be.

Sensing Yao Bei's gaze, Jian Fengyu raised his head, and the two looked at each other.

Yao Bei's eyes sparkled, he bent his lips, and asked his fiancé, "Do you want to pick it up?"

This was the first time that Yao Bei brought it up, and the fiancé seemed very surprised. Under Yao Bei's soft and tender eyes, the fiancé clasped Yao Bei's waist and kissed him.

The two of them fell on the sofa, Yao Bei fell down, he put his arms around his fiancé's shoulders, both of them were actively performing an intimate scene of you and me.

In the kiss that was about to suffocate, he found that he couldn't be more conscious. He thought that what he longed for was probably not this kiss, but the desire for control that the other party fell for him, controlled or even influenced by him.

Or to be more precise, it is a sense of playfulness.

Why are these ghosts occupying an absolutely powerful position to control them wantonly, why not him as a human player to play with them.

It would be better to change the position, which is what he prefers.

So, let's all fall in love with him even more!