Brother Jack, don't kill me!

Xia Youjie bit his lip.

Lott's eyes widened. He wanted to break free, but his body was restrained by the spell controlled by Xia Youjie.

At the next moment, Lott's first thought was to commit suicide and change another body, but obviously at this time, doing so became almost impossible.

Xia Youjie lowered his head, his expression was very serious, his purple eyes were fixed on Lott, and his palm moved up from the back of Lott's neck, gradually pressing down on Lott's white hair.

Luo Te wanted to bite his lip, he wanted to bite his tongue like last time, but Xia Youjie's fingers firmly clamped his jaw, almost forcing him to open his mouth.

This kind of forcing is very annoying, but the force is deliberately controlled, it is very gentle, and it will not make people feel pain.

Mouth invaded by tongue.

The gums were licked/licked bit by bit, and the strength was controlled, as if an electric current was generated in such an instant and extremely short contact, spreading upward from the human tailbone.

Uncontrollable, unswallowed saliva slid down the corner of his mouth.

Xia Youjie put down his hand holding Luo Te's white hair, he took out a tissue and wiped away the saliva from the corner of Luo Te's mouth.

Lot narrowed his eyes, because he was forced to open his mouth, and he felt physiological saline overflowing the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

The surrounding temperature also seemed to rise, as if standing in a crater, there seemed to be magma rushing and rolling under the feet, and the body temperature became hotter and hotter.

This feeling made Lott frowned.

It was at this moment that Xia Youjie loosened the restraint of the curse spirit on him.

So Lott began to struggle subconsciously again. He kicked his legs to kick the person on the opposite side, but when he did so, the curse spirit wrapped around him suddenly tightened.

It was also because of this kicking action that the chair Lott was sitting on fell backwards and was about to fall to the ground.

If only he hit the back of the head, he would have died like this, he was thinking so when Xia Youjie grabbed his ankle.

The chair was hanging in the air, wobbly, about to fall.

Lot's white hair was also dangling in the air, and his figure was unstable.

Xia Youjie leaned down/body, one of his hands pressed the back of the chair, and the other hand grabbed Luo Te's ankle.

It was a very dangerous, yet very intimate pose.

Lot raised his head. He was about to curse, but was kissed again.

It was like using his body to stop him from wanting to change to a new body.

Simply unreasonable!

Lott couldn't see the curse spirit, but he could feel the slippery feeling from his calf.

It seemed that something soft like a tentacle was attached to his ankle, and gradually climbed up his calf, itchy and a little wet.

That feeling made Lott hold his breath. He struggled and kicked his legs, trying to get rid of that feeling, but what he got in return was that the chair shook more and more.

Xia Youjie seemed to sigh softly, and he changed the position of his hand pressing the back of the chair.

At that moment, Lott almost fell, but was caught by the shoulders when he was about to hit the ground, and was pulled up again.

Lot raised his head, he opened his eyes, watched the other party approach again, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Lott turned his head and said, "Don't tie me up with the curse spirit!"

Xia Youjie raised his eyes and said, "Then you will fall."

Xia Youjie seemed to laugh, and said, "It will hurt."

Lott turned his head, looked at Xia Youjie, and said, "Jie—"

It was suppressed, with some grievance-like tone.

Xia Youjie seemed to be stunned by this voice.

Lott raised the corner of his mouth, he laughed, and then he took off Xia Youjie's palm that was pressed on his shoulder, which had been relaxed because of the momentary surprise.

The chair was wobbly, and because of the movement, it seemed that it was about to fall down.

In fact it is.

The chair, which was stabilized in the air due to external force, fell to the ground with a loud "bang" sound.

But Lott didn't fall to the ground.

Lotte was hugged.

Xia Youjie held his waist and said, "Don't move around."

When the chair fell to the ground, the sound seemed to startle the people standing outside the door.

So the next second, the door was opened.

Gojo Wu's head poked in, but at that moment, Xia Youjie released the curse spirit again.

Although the six eyes could clearly see what happened inside, Xia Youjie still used the spell to resist the opened door.

"Wu, it's still not good." Xia Youjie said, "Go out."

Then, Wujo Satoru heard a thoughtful, deliberately prolonged "Oh" from the door, and the door was closed again.

The door was closed with a soft knock.

Xia Youjie held his waist and said, "Don't move around."

Lotte turned his head, and he saw the chair that fell on the ground, and then he turned his head sullenly, looking at Xia Youjie.

Lott said, "It's disgusting, you know how I feel right now?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a moment, then asked, "What?"

Lot said exaggeratedly: "God, I feel like I'm polluted, God, I want to throw up, you know?"

"I can't wait to replace this body that you have polluted."

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, and at that moment, he trembled unconsciously.

"sorry."

After being silent for a long time, Xia Youjie could only say sorry to the reproachful words at this time.

"You've said sorry to me many times," Lott said.

"but--"

Lotter laughed, and he said, "Apologizing is the most useless thing."

Xia Youjie said, "I know."

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, and he said, "Maybe I haven't fully understood you from the beginning."

"I don't know what you want to do, what kind of future you want."

Xia Youjie said: "Just wanting to decide your life so willfully. But in fact, I don't know you."

"Sorry I haven't been there when you need me."

Lott approached, he smiled, and said softly: "Wow, what should I say now?"

"I'm so touched." Lott said, he put his arms around Xia Youjie's shoulders, and said, "Jie, isn't it right?"

Xia Youjie's palms gripping his waist suddenly tightened.

Xia Youjie said, "Don't say that."

"You didn't want me first, so—"

Lott looked away, and he said, "What I do is right, everything is your fault."

Xia Youjie said, "Okay, it's all my fault."

Lott clenched his lower lip, and he said dissatisfiedly, "You know what? I really want to press your head to the ground now to see what's going on inside. Don't tie me up with a spell anymore!"

Xia Youjie sighed. He avoided the second part of Lott's words. He shook his head and said, "Do whatever you want. But I just want you to live, don't do such outrageous things."

Lot frowned.

Lott said: "Didn't you say that the weak do not deserve to live, and now I think so too."

Xia Youjie's lips moved.He seemed to be trying to justify something, but in the end he said with difficulty: "That's not justice."

Lot laughed, and said, "But justice is meaningless in this world."

"They are all NPCs," Lott said. "They are automatically generated by the system program and don't need names. Killing them is no more difficult than killing a chicken or a duck."

"But they're much more disgusting than chickens and ducks, aren't they?"

Lott said: "At least chickens and ducks won't coax and make you eat dirt. I feel sick when I think of so many disgusting NPCs in the world."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, and said, "Then don't worry about it."

"what?"

"It's not meaningless that I want you to survive."

Xia Youjie said, he pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, and smiled as if he wanted to be relieved.

"I don't think so," Lott said.

Lot frowned and said, "That's just to comfort yourself."

Xia Youjie was silent for a moment, then he said, "I like you."

"like very much."

"That's why I want to be with you. So—"

Xia Youjie looked at Luo Te, spoke in a very solemn tone, as if swearing, and said, "This time, don't let go of my hand again, is that okay?"

Lotter said, "Okay, okay..."

"Anyway, you can't listen to what I say."

Lott said, "Please don't bind me with a spell, Mr. Xia You, okay?"

Xia Youjie's voice was gentle, and he said, "If you let go, you will run away, right?"

Lot closed his mouth, he looked a little unwilling.

Xia Youjie lowered his head, stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, and kissed his forehead, just like when he was a child.

"As you said, the wish you made under the fireworks is to be with me forever."

Xia Youjie said: "You also said that that wish will come true, and I think it's the same."

Lott sighed, and put his head on Xia Youjie's shoulder, close to Xia Youjie's earlobe.

Xia Youjie felt a moist feeling from the side of his earlobe, like an intimate movement between lovers, and immediately spit out the warm breath on his earlobe.

"Jay."

Lotte's voice softened, and Xia Youjie was taken aback by the instant softness.

Lotte narrowed his eyes, and his choked up voice, with a little crying sound, reached Xia Youjie's ears.

"Jie, take back the curse spirit, okay?"

Lott said, his voice seemed to tremble unconsciously, "I'm afraid. You know, I have been killed by them, many times..."

At that moment, Lot's words reminded Xia Youjie of the scene he read through memory empathy after being injected with Lian Q potion.

Xia Youjie felt his heart start to throb again, as if it was being tightened, and he was a little out of breath.

After a while, Xia Youjie took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

At the same time Xia Youjie withdrew the curse spirit, his palms hugged Lott's body tightly.

Xia Youjie said, "I put it away, Lotte."

Xia Youjie waited for Luo Te's answer.

But after a long, long time, almost an eternity, Xia Youjie still didn't hear the answer.

Xia Youjie heard his breathing getting heavier.

Xia Youjie heard his voice trembling, and asked, "Lotte?"

The body held in his arms has lost its breath, and its body temperature has become cold.

Like a mockery, after Xia Youjie put away the curse spirit, Lott chose to kill himself and change into a new body.

……

"Charles—"

Lott pushed open the door of the roof, he ran in, looked around, and saw a man with white hair and golden eyes standing in front of the railing.

Charles turned around after hearing the voice, and he asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Wiltshire?"

Charles smiled and said, "Your mental state doesn't look very good."

"I feel bad!"

Lott said, "God, do you know what he did?"

"You are an observer, you can see everything, right?"

Charles said, "Yes, Mr. Wiltshire."

"Why did he do that." Lot pressed his lips, and he stared at Charles, saying, "He should be like everyone else in the house, trying to kill me."

Charles sighed and said, "However, what I want to remind you is, Mr. Wiltshire, those who want to kill you are originally friendly units, and they could have become your friends."

Lott shook his head, he crossed his hands, looked over, and said, "I don't need it!"

"Do you realize that it's your own subjective desire to hurt others that makes things happen?"

Lotter said: "Because I don't have to cater to them."

Lott said: "Being their dogs and trying to please them dryly is not something I can do now. I want them to be my dogs."

Charles sighed and said, "Then what are you looking for me for?"

Lotter said, "Damn it, Charles—"

Lott said: "There is nothing you can do, or, should there be some special props or something that can change his attitude towards me?"

Charles said, "Sorry, no."

Charles turned his head, his hands pressed against the railing, as if he was about to jump off.

Charles laughed and said, "His feelings for you are not programmed."

Lott said, "What do you mean?"

Charles said: "That is to say, it was decided by his own will. He wants to save you."

Lott curled his lips and said, "Charles, this is impossible. The people in the house don't have free will at all."

"They all had parasites in their heads," Lott said.

Charles propped his chin on his hand, he seemed to be thinking, and then he said, "Maybe, he is not the original game in the house."

"what?"

Charles said, "I mean, maybe..."

Lott interrupted him and said, "Anyway."

Lot frowned, raised his chin, and said, "Next time, I will use my mother's power to deal with him neatly."

Charles was silent, and he said: "Please try not to use that, I told you the consequences, once your wish comes true, your story is over."

"Of course I do."

Lot waved his hand and said, "Yes, yes. Once I make a wish with my mother's power, then I will really die. It's like a cheat code that can only be used once."

"Don't you try to tell me what to do, Charles."

Charles shook his head, still standing far away, looking like a silent god.

Lott said: "Okay, now I just want to take a good rest and wait for the next execution."

"Want me to accompany you?" Charles asked with a smile.

Lott said, "No, you're too annoying."

Charles: "Huh?"

Lott turned around, and he said indifferently: "Anyway, this is a new body, and now I am whiter than ever before!"

Charles looked at his back and said, "Remember, you shouldn't abuse this either."

I can't go home.

Lott thought that he didn't want to be bound by the curse spirit again when he went back, and was forced to listen to the lecture again.

and so--

When he saw An Li appearing from the classroom, Lott laughed. He stepped forward and said, "An Li."

When An Li saw him, she was obviously taken aback, and then she asked, "What's the matter, Lotte?"

Lott said, "I'll go to your house today."

An Li was silent, her words were stuttering, as if she wanted to refuse, but obviously, she couldn't refuse.

An Li finally agreed.

Before heading home, they stopped by the cafeteria, where Lot wanted some junk food from the vending machine.

But today it is also a pity that there are only sour cream flavored potato chips in the vending machine.

It wasn't Lott's favorite taste, but An Li still paid for it.

Anli's home is some distance away from the school.

An Li walked in front, and she opened the door. At that moment, her body was trembling, as if she was afraid of something.

Lotter walked in, and he looked around. The house was very small.

And An Li's room was even smaller.

And compared to a bedroom, An Li's room is more like a storage room.

There is only a small bed, a small table, and no stools. After all, there is nothing else in this narrow/narrow room.

An Li then went to get a drink, and she told Lott not to wander around.

But obviously, Lott didn't listen.

Not long after An Li left, Lott opened the door.

He wandered aimlessly around the house, and then he opened An Li's brother's room.

There was a rancid smell coming from the room.

It looked like a rotting corpse.

Lott opened the door wider.

So the scene inside the door was fully revealed, and at the same time, a more foul smell came out.

Inside was a computer desk, and a dead, distorted figure.

That's probably An Li's younger brother. His face is hideous and terrifying. The flesh on his face seems to be falling off. Even the eyeballs seem to have fallen out of their sockets. His hands are still pressed on the keyboard, but his head is distorted. Turning to stare at the door, there is a pair of scissors stuck in his chest, that may be the cause of his death.

Lott was not frightened, on the contrary, he laughed.

An Li soon came back with a drink, and when she saw all this, the tray in An Li's hand fell off.

Lott heard the sound of glass shattering, so he turned around, greeted An Li with a smile, and asked, "Did you kill this thing?"

An Li subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but in fact she dropped everything she was holding and ran away crying.

An Li ran away in a hurry and panic.

It does look like she did it.

Lott went in to observe for a while, but the smell inside was too disgusting—after all, the house was almost filled with garbage and waste by An Li's brother—after that, he went out again.

An Li hid in the toilet.

An Li was throwing up.

Lott walked over, he looked down at An Li and listened to An Li complaining.

Like every bullying NPC, Anli has a unhappy family, his parents love his younger brother, put Anli to work and earn money, while maintaining perfect grades, while her younger brother just needs to spend his life in that room Stay in the house and surf the Internet.An Li was always being harassed by her younger brother, and then one day, she couldn't take it anymore.

She killed her damn brother with scissors.

"You don't have to live here."

An Li cried and asked, "I...what should I do?"

Lott said, "Well—you can move into my neighbor's house. My neighbor died too."

An Li was still crying, and while crying, she was vomiting, as if she was about to throw up her stomach.

An Li said: "You know what, Lotte. I don't want to..."

"Do you want to die?"

An Li nodded.

"I……"

Very loud crying.

An Li said: "I have received... a notification letter from the White Society..."

The crying is really annoying.

At this time, shouldn't there be some special mission props that can stop her from crying?

Lott thought, he couldn't think of an explanation.

So he stuffed the bag of sour cream potato chips into An Li's palm and left.

After all, I can't stay here anymore.

……

It's time for the next public execution.

Undoubtedly, Lott saw An Li.

An Li was tied to a chair.

Lotte walked onto the stage with a baseball bat. He smiled and looked at the recording equipment. He said, "Hi everyone, we have a special guest today, and she is our Miss An Li!"

"Everyone seems to hate An Li very much."

"So first, let's read some audience letters."

"I hated her from the beginning, Anonymous."

Lott read the letter, he laughed, and said, "When is it, and there is such a clichéd background story, which also comes from an anonymous club member. It seems that everyone does not sympathize with An Li."

"So--"

"Vote!"

Lotby pointed out a finger. He smiled at the recording device and said, "How should we do something to Miss An Li? After all, everyone voted to decide how to persecute An Li."

"Let's start voting." Before these words could be said, the door of the club room was opened.

Xia Youjie's figure appeared at the door.

Lott looked over, he frowned, and said, "Hey, outsiders are not allowed to enter here."

Lotte's words came to an abrupt end.

"Wow."

The curse spirit released by Xia Youjie bound his body.

This is the third time.

Xia Youjie came over. He stood in front of Lott, sighed, stretched out his hand towards Lott, and said, "Let's go back."

Because of the suppression of the curse spirit, Lott was forced to sit on the ground and could only look up at Xia Youjie.

What a joke.

"What do you want to do?" Lott said, "to be the world's savior?"

"You want to be the strong and save the weak? It's boring."

Xia Youjie shook his head. He squatted in front of Lott, hugged Lott, and said, "No."

Xia Youjie's voice became gentle, and he said, "I just want to be your savior."

Lott didn't answer.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the intertwined, heavy breathing of the two.

To protect this world, Xia Youjie thought, is to protect me, Lott Wiltshire.

Xia Youjie felt his heart beating faster.

After a while, Lot burst out laughing.

"You don't think it's over, do you?"

"Savior? Are you kidding me? I don't need that kind of self-serving salvation."

Lott said, "I'm just doing what you want, Jay. I just want to see what you can say."

"I have nothing to be saved," he laughed, "I'm just a puppet with a custom body and soul, and I was born to kill or be killed, for everyone's entertainment, just to create a story."

Xia Youjie said, "No, that's not the case."

Lott smiled, and he continued, "I mean, you should stop talking about protection and rescue."

"Because why everything has become like this, in the final analysis, it is because of you—the manipulator."

Lot uses his mother's power.

That is the power of the Creator of this world.

The curse spirit that bound him quickly dissipated and ceased to exist.

Lott said, "Am I right?"

Even if there is no free will in this world...

There are parasites in people's brains...

However, what he wants is the end of everything.

This is Lott's wish.

Lot laughed, and from his back stretched out countless human hands, and densely packed tentacles full of eyeballs, spreading like spread wings.

"Look at you, you look so funny."

Lott said, "Let's get a little bit of Lott's knowledge."

"In every body of mine, there is a part of my mother. My mother is the true god of this world, and she controls everything, so—"

"This is the ability that my mother gave me, a power that is only suitable for the ending of the story."

Lott said, "And I'm going to use it now. Guess what?"

Xia Youjie didn't speak, he just restrained his smile and looked over solemnly.

At this time, it is useless to release as many curse spirits as possible.

Lotter laughed. "I think I know what to do," he said.

Tentacles extending from Lot's back pierced his heart once, twice, three times.

Lot tilted his head, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say we're going to be together forever?"

"Then let's go to hell together."

It was a huge pain, so painful that Xia Youjie could barely speak.

Lott said: "The first novice mistake, you always think I'm weak, don't you? Of course, ordinary people really can't beat you magicians."

Luo Te looked at Xia Youjie, but it seemed that he was looking at someone farther away.

"Would you like to hear a secret, Manipulator?"

Lott said, "Actually, I knew about your existence a long time ago."

"Knowing that you're looking at me through the screen and teasing me, even though I hate it."

Lott said: "Oh, by the way, I still want to know, are you not playing this game now, but choose to substitute yourself? Then you are not worthy to be my manipulator."

"That's what someone would say if they really cared about that sort of thing."

"but--"

Lott grinned, he smiled, and said with a flamboyant smile, "Whether it's just the two of us or not, I won't be the one who satisfies your ego, let other dolls do it."

"Also, come with me."

Lott said, "Didn't you say we want to be together forever?"

……

real field.

[Puppet Q84 refuses to be manipulated by players]

The manipulator in front of the screen was unable to speak.

Because the screen was smashed, the extended huge tentacles wrapped around his body.

Drag him straight in.

……

Lot lay on the ground, because he had used his mother's power, he felt weak all over, his limbs were in pain as if they were falling apart, and he saw Xia Youjie on the opposite side.

Xia Youjie who stretched out his palm towards him until he died.

Lott wanted to look away in disdain, but he finally reached out and grabbed the palm that was stretched out to him.

Let's go to hell together.

"It seems that this is the end of your story."

Lotter heard footsteps.

So Lot raised his head with difficulty, and saw Charles walking from the audience.

"Your inability to form any productive relationships, the side effects of the medication, the overuse of the spare body all hastened your death."

Charles said: "Unfortunately, your soul and body have a shelf life and will be thrown away soon."

Lotter gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to stab you, Charles."

"Terrible."

Charles crouched down and lifted Lott off the floor, his movements were very light, as if he was holding something fragile and dirty.

"I'll remember you," Charles said. "Most of the time, a puppet like you doesn't know that much. So, I spoiled you."

Lott sneered and said, "Of course, because you never shut up. You're noisy, Charles."

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid." Lott replied, "But, after you told me the essence of the house, I feel that everything is meaningless."

Lott tried to open his eyes, and he said, "If I'm just a disposable item, why should I maintain that idiot-like friendly attitude and establish a fake relationship with those NPCs?"

"I couldn't stop thinking that nothing here makes sense."

Charles smiled and said, "It will be fine."

What is he saying?

What will be good?

Lott thought that everything here would not be fine.

Lott wanted to say something, but all he could get out was gibberish.

Charles sighed, and said, "It seems that the best thing you can do now is to close your eyes and sleep."

Lott wanted to say no, the last thing he wanted to do right now was to slam Charles' head on the floor.

But while thinking this way, Lott closed his eyes.

Lotter's body began to disintegrate due to the power of the wish.

Blood flowed from his body.

Another person, the one with the black back hair and the golden eyes, came up on stage.

"Looks like this is the end of his story," said the Umbrella Man.

Charles froze for a moment, then said, "You—"

The umbrella man covered his mouth and said with a smile, "You? Shouldn't you be your father?"

The Umbrella Man said, "Also, don't you have a clean freak? Look at the way you want to spit it out now."

Charles' voice trembled, and he seemed to become weak all of a sudden, "No, it's not important. Now, is there anything I can do?"

"Oops - what a pity the only pure white one broke in the end."

The Umbrella Man said: "Let's change another body for him. However, it is difficult to avoid the search of the mother network. Once he is found by the mother network, he will die."

"Oh, I see," said the Umbrella Man. "How about we give him Vincent's body? They all want to die anyway."

"No." Charles denied.

Charles shook his head and said, "That's different. Q84 will try to kill me."

The Umbrella Man said: "Then save it with the backup soul. Give him a flawed body. Didn't you do it that time? It was quite successful."

Charles didn't speak any more, he just took a deep breath, even the hands holding the body were trembling.

The Umbrella Man said, "Okay, I'm off to the next story. The manipulator's story."

Charles looked up, and he said subconsciously: "No, the house shouldn't be able to read his memory..."

The Umbrella Man said, "Sure."

The Umbrella Man laughed and said, "I collected his soul and know his experience, so the house can read his story."

The Umbrella Man said, "Do you want to come together?"

"Take a look, the manipulator's own story, the story before everything started."

The author has something to say: Vincent is C who has not been possessed.

Cha and San are different personalities of the same person.

Jie Ge outside the game has completely entered the game) Note

以及明天要乘很长时间的动车，所以明天的更新大概会在晚上九点。感谢在2021-05-1713:03:16~2021-05-1814:40:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles in nine years;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!