My ex-boyfriend is always teasing me [Unlimited Stream]

Qu Xingchen quickly cleared up the thoughts that were flying around, it was too early to think about it now, he turned his eyes and fell on Lu Bin and Chai Lan.

Lu Bin and Chai Lan have been in the limelight in the competition for the past few days. Their severed and regenerated limbs, increased food intake, and unrivaled skin strength all reveal strangeness.

But at this time, Lu Bin and Cai Lan at another small dining table not too far away rarely ate a lot. Both of them seemed to be uninterested in today's food. There are a few sporadic pieces of food that have been poked and cannot be seen.

Obviously, not only Qu Xingchen noticed this scene, not to mention the few people at his table, but also the rest of the people.

Reminiscent of Wu Wenhai and Song Yuan who disappeared after screaming in the middle of the night... the rest of the players felt a little preoccupied.

As it was approaching eight o'clock, Qin Yan got up first. Before leaving, he cupped Qu Xingchen's hands and brought them to his lips for a gentle kiss, before disappearing behind the dark stage.

The fourth day in the dream world, the third day of the competition, today is another life-or-death challenge.

The deafening heavy metal music sounded before the lights. Although in the dark, the remaining seven players did not dare to relax, but still swayed their bodies along with the music, not daring to be sloppy at all.

Then the lights came on, and colorful neon lights illuminated the center of the dance floor where the players were, as well as the stage.

On the stage, there were still two chairs, one on the left and one on the right. Dybala and Qin Yan had already sat down on the one on the left and the other on the right. In the center of the stage, there was a huge iron box.

The iron box was sealed tightly, with a silvery cold light shining, and a heavy hammer stuck in the corner of the box.

Dibala turned his mind on his knees, opened his mouth and yawned before speaking, and greeted the players with his fangs.

"My dear players, you have been waiting for a long time. Are you looking forward to today's game?"

The audience was silent. The dead bodies around the seven players stopped moving after the music stopped. They surrounded the seven players in an area below the stage as if they were frozen, and stopped moving.

Dybala obviously doesn't expect any player to answer his words, or he is used to this situation.

"Let's not talk nonsense, let me announce today's competition, whack-a-mole! How about it, doesn't it sound very interesting? I am very, very looking forward to today's competition!"

According to the laws of the dream world, this is definitely not as simple as hitting a hamster. Looking at the iron box in the middle of the stage, how can anyone use such a big box to beat a hamster? I'm afraid it's going to take a lot of effort.

Qu Xingchen's hands hanging on both sides of his body moved, and the pain was still there. This might become an obstacle to today's game.

"Today's game rules are still very simple. Whoever hits the most gophers in one minute will win, otherwise the one with the fewest will be eliminated."

As soon as the competition rules came out, Qu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

1 minute is not too long for a person like Qu Xingchen with injured hands, and he can still handle it.

Now there are seven remaining people, Lu Bin, Chai Lan, Zheng Jian, Shi Ning, Xu Qiao, Yi Yan, Qu Xingchen, and Dybala didn't even ask who got on first, but just arranged in order.

"According to where you are standing now, from left to right, you, come up."

The "you" was referring to Shi Ning.

With Shi Ning's cautious character, he always likes to stand on the edge, but today he was unlucky, and the order from left to right by Dybala directly became the first.

Shi Ning frowned, but didn't say anything, it was just whack-a-mole, no matter how you looked at it, it was much easier than the previous few days' competition, at least it didn't look so scary.

Walking up to the stage, I came to the huge iron box, which was half the height of a person, and the front was slightly tilted, revealing nine big holes. At this time, it was pitch black and I couldn't see what was inside.

Shi Ning reached out to grab the hammer that was put aside, but this time, he didn't pick it up.

He was surprised, and tried again, but it still didn't work. He had no choice but to raise the hammer with both hands together.

Yi Yan: "It seems that the weight is not light, and it is not easy for us."

It's not easy for her, one means that it is very unfavorable to the strength of her and Xu Qiao, and the other means that it is also very unfavorable to Qu Xingchen's injured hands.

Shi Ning struggled to hold the handle of the hammer with both hands, staring at the iron box in front of him.

Soon a brisk music sounded, and the game began.

A hideous corpse head came out from the hole in the middle, and Shi Ning immediately took a step back in fright. The corpse's head came out with its mouth open and its teeth bared. The target went straight to Shi Ning's wrist holding the hammer. Its purpose is self-evident, but fortunately Shi Ning took a step back in shock, so he was not bitten by the big mouth of the dead body, otherwise he would have torn off a piece of flesh.

The players in the audience looked dignified. This "whack-a-mole" is indeed the same as the previous game style. It seems simple but it is not easy.

In 1 minute, Shi Ning couldn't allow Shi Ning to hesitate. In addition, the weight of the hammer was not light, and it was already difficult for him to lift it with both hands. .

Seeing the timing, Shi Ning held the hammer in both hands, and smashed down with the hammer. Indeed, one hit was made. The head of the dead corpse that was hit split open a gap, and sticky liquid flowed out. Shrinking back, Shi Ning immediately went to smash the second one.

But the heads of these dead bodies appeared very irregularly, not one after another, but one, two or three together. Shi Ning held the hammer in both hands and hung above the iron box, and while attacking one of them, It is inevitable to be bitten by the heads of other dead bodies that rushed out, tearing off a piece of flesh.

At this moment, Shi Ning was standing in front of the iron box on the stage, screaming from time to time, the movements of his hands became slower and slower, dripping blood dripped down the iron box on the surface of the iron box, following him The more wounds on the hands and arms, the more excited those dead bodies are.

Fortunately, the game was only for 1 minute, and there was a limit to how fast the corpse could move. Soon the music stopped and the game ended.

Qin Yan announced the number of whack-a-mole in Shi Ning: "26."

This is not a very high number, and it does not allow Shi Ning to rest easy in today's game. His hands are injured now, and he has not obtained absolute immunity. At this time, his face is not good, and he silently put down the hammer and walked off stage.

In the next match, the "Whack-a-Mole" contestant was Zheng Jian, the silent man standing beside Shi Ning. Still should be good luck.

Sure enough, with Shi Ning as the touchstone in front of him, Zheng Jian, who played second, moved much more smoothly, after all, he already had the test of his predecessors.

Zheng Jian held the hammer with both hands. It seemed that the hammer was indeed very heavy, and it wasn't because Shi Ning was weak alone.

The cheerful music at the beginning of the game sounded, Zheng Jian immediately smashed the head of the dead body that had emerged from the surface of the box without any hesitation, two or three times, and the sound of dunks sounded one after another, but soon the frequency slowed down. down.

After all, these dead heads don’t just pop out for you to smash, but they also attack you. It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Players will naturally subconsciously avoid being attacked by these dead heads, but this will Obviously affect his speed.

Sure enough, Zheng Jian's speed was very fast at the beginning of the game, and soon slowed down significantly to avoid injury. Although he was still accidentally bitten twice, it was much better than Shi Ning's bloody appearance.

The 1-minute game ends quickly and the answer is announced.

Qin Yan: "34."

34, indeed eight more than Shi Ning's 26, but only eight.

Zheng Jian was a little annoyed when he heard the answer, but fortunately, there was Shi Ning behind him for him, wasn't he?

Zheng Jian walked off the stage, and the next moment it was Lu Bin who stepped onto the stage.

Since Lu Bin lost his arm and grew it back, he has no fear of all this, and he is even very interested. He strode onto the stage and picked up the hand that Shi Ning and Zheng Jian needed two hands with only one hand. A hammer that can only be picked up by working together.

Qu Xingchen stared at Lu Bin's right hand carefully, and then his eyes fell on the dead bodies surrounding them.

These dead bodies have always looked like ice sculptures when there is no music, their eyes do not move, and their bodies do not move. Except for music, these dead bodies will only swarm when Dybala throws down the body of the eliminated players. superior.

The appearance of these dead bodies is different, but it is different from the dozen or so identical bunny girls in Dibala. The strange appearance of these wide-ranging dead bodies seems to maintain the appearance before death.

Missing arms and broken legs are common, some are decently long, and some are half rotted, but they can still move.

Qu Xingchen's gaze slowly passed over several dead bodies with missing arms and fingers, and then turned his gaze back to Lu Bin on the stage. To be precise, he looked at Lu Bin's regrowth right hand.

The music at the beginning of the game sounded, and Lu Bin swung the hammer with his right hand and immediately smashed the head of the dead body emerging from the iron box. Shi Ning and Zheng Jian before were just occasionally smashed on the head of a certain dead body. Cracks, Lu Bin's place is much more disgusting, every time his hand falls, there will be a dead body whose head is smashed to pieces, rotten flesh and liquid are everywhere, even Lu Bin's body is not missed.

On the contrary, Lu Bin became more and more excited about it. The stench from the smashed heads of those dead bodies was unbearable, but he seemed to like it very much, and even stuck out his tongue to greedily lick the mucus from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Qiao retched, immediately covered her mouth with her hand, turned around and buried her head behind Yi Yan's back, not wanting to look at it anymore, it was too dirty for her eyes, and mainly disgusting.

At the end of 1 minute, Lu Bin was still holding the hammer and seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied. He didn't know how many dead heads had been piled up in the iron box, and Lu Bin had smashed so many, but there was still a complete head coming out every now and then.

"52."

This number is twice that of Shi Ning, and eighteen more than Zheng Jian. If Lu Bin didn't care more about smashing every head to pieces, he should be faster, and those dead heads didn't even There was a tooth mark on his steely arm.

At this point in today's game, no matter what, Lu Bin will not be the one to be eliminated.

Lu Bin got off the stage, but went straight to Shi Ning, who was pale.

He stood in front of Shi Ning, the greed in his eyes still hadn't subsided, it seemed that in his eyes, Shi Ning's head was no different from those smashed heads of dead bodies that he smashed.

"I understand now," Lu Bin's lips curled up exaggeratedly, "in the face of absolute strength, all scheming is in vain."

Shi Ning opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Did they... have conflicts?" Xu Qiao asked.

Wu Wenhai's disappearance almost made people think that Lu Bin's revenge was over, but he didn't expect that he still had enemies?

"The three people who didn't come to the stage immediately at that time, Wu Wenhai, Lu Bin, and Shi Ning, on the surface, Wu Wenhai was the mastermind who persuaded them not to move forward, but now it seems that's not the case." Yi Yan was quite Said calmly.

Qu Xingchen only glanced at it, then looked away.

Wu Wenhai is very talented, but he has no brains, and he has been blamed.

Shi Ning is cautious, loves to play tricks, but not in place.

Lu Bin had no opinion, he let himself be easily persuaded, and finally suffered the loss of the two of them.

But I don't want everything in the dream world to be accidental. Lu Bin, who had been cannon fodder long ago, unexpectedly rebelled and launched a counterattack.

It's just that this counterattack...how long it can last is not certain.

When Lu Bin came down, Cai Lan was next to play. Like Lu Bin, Cai Lan's hands were also quite strong. It was not difficult for a woman like her to pick up such a hammer, but compared to Lu Bin Her right arm was made of iron and steel, but Cai Lan's arm was still a mortal body, and soon saw blood, but she didn't know the pain, and quickly swung the hammer.

The music stopped, and Cai Lan's final number was 51, only one less than Lu Bin, but in today's competition, the same, she will definitely not be eliminated.

The next one to play was Qu Xingchen's turn.

Qu Xingchen understands that in today's competition, there is no need to earn the first place or the largest number. All he needs to achieve is a result that can guarantee not to be eliminated. But he also understands that it is impossible to avoid getting injured. .

Now when I walk on the stage and stand in front of the iron box, I can feel the hugeness of the iron box. I have gone through several games at this time, and the iron box is full of blood or unknown mucus. The hammer on the side was also filthy.

Qu Xingchen first tried to hold the hammer with his right hand, the weight of his hand made him frown, then he decisively held it with both hands, raised the hammer and hung it in the air to pose on the iron box.

forty.

His goal is forty, which is neither a bad nor a good result, but a result that will definitely not be eliminated.

The game music played, and under this light music, the so-called "whack-a-mole" game was played, but it was so scary.

Qu Xingchen's eyesight is very good, and his dynamic vision is also good. When the first dead body head appeared, he immediately swung it with both hands. Because of the heavy weight, it was easy to swing the hammer. After that, it was immediately retracted and smashed towards the second one. The strength required in this process was much more difficult than swinging it out.

The first one fell, and soon the second popped out. Qu Xingchen's hands were injured after more than ten hours of recuperation. The gauze was immediately stained with blood, and the wound he closed opened.

At the same time, four corpse heads came out of the iron box at the same time. Qu Xingchen quickly smashed down two of them, but the other two were helpless anyway. The two unblocked corpse heads immediately landed on Qu Xingchen's arms. After two bites, the torn wound was no smaller than the one stabbed by the bunny girl yesterday, and it was even more terrifying.

As he swung the hammer, the sweat from the forehead was thrown out, and the curly hair was also wet with sweat.

He stared closely at the iron box in front of him, but the pain aroused his fighting spirit. He swung faster and faster, his eyes gradually turned red, and he kept away rationally.

In the end, he almost didn't care whether he was bitten by the head of the dead body or not. There was only one thought in his mind, smash it down, smash it down, smash them all down!

Eight seconds, 59 seconds, 60 seconds, the game is over, Qu Xingchen hit the iron box with the last hammer, but no dead body came out again, he hit the iron box with the last hammer, and there was a huge collision sound.

No one from the other players in the audience spoke for a minute. Only then did Xu Qiao say aloud, "Qu Xingchen just...seemed like Lu Bin..."

In fact, it's not just her, even Yi Yan thinks so.

Lu Bin went crazy because of the abnormality of his arm, what about Qu Xingchen?

The well-behaved and lovely Qu Xingchen, after getting along these few days, although Yi Yan already knew that his personality was definitely not as soft and waxy as his appearance, but he never thought that he was so crazy.

At this time, Qu Xingchen's hands were hanging limply by his sides, both arms were full of terrible bite marks and torn flesh wounds, but he himself didn't notice it, he lowered his head, panting slightly, Sweat slid down his cheeks and fell from his delicate chin.

On and off the stage, everything fell silent.

Qin Yan didn't open his mouth to report the number for a long time, until Qu Xingchen regained his breath and turned his head slightly to the right side of the stage.

The lights on the right side of the stage were dim, half of Qin Yan's body was hidden in the shadows, his eyes kept falling on Qu Xingchen, his thin lips were pursed indifferently, and there seemed to be frost in his eyes.

Qu Xingchen's sweaty bangs blocked his eyes. Through the gaps in his hair, he and Qin Yan looked at each other. The nerves that were previously excited by pain, stimulation, and the pleasure of swinging a hammer gradually calmed down.

Finally, Qin Yan revealed Qu Xingchen's last "Whack-a-Mole" score: "76."

This is an astonishing number, but none of the players present will applaud his result. He got such a number, and he ended up very tragic. As for Qu Xingchen's two scarred arms, in the following games, Maybe it will become his fatal wound.

The number Qu Xingchen wanted at the beginning was forty, but he didn't expect to suddenly go crazy and smashed 76. He was also a little annoyed, but 76, this is a number that will never be eliminated, even more than Lu Bin 24 more.

Qu Xingchen walked off the stage, his piercing gaze was on his back, he knew that Qin Yan had been watching him.

Even Xu Qiao frowned when he walked back: "76, Qu Xingchen, why are you working so hard? Have you lost your hands?"

Qu Xingchen's hands were hanging by his sides, the blood that flowed out had stained his clothes red, and a small puddle of blood quickly trickled up where he was standing.

After a while, just when Xu Qiao thought that Qu Xingchen would not answer her or talk to her, Qu Xingchen suddenly spoke in a light voice: "It's fine if you don't die. The wounds of the dream world will not be brought to the real world. Immortal It's fine if you don't."

It's fine if you don't die...

It was the first time Xu Qiao heard such lunatic remarks. She widened her eyes and was very surprised: "But... it will hurt!"

Qu Xingchen hooked the corners of his lips and said nothing, but obviously he didn't take it to heart.

Xu Qiao couldn't say anything more to him, because she would be the next one who needed to go on stage to "whack the mole".

When it comes to life, Xu Qiao is not as jumpy as she occasionally shows, she is very calm, and she scored 39 with as little injury as possible, and Yi Yan after Xu Qiao also scored [-] grades.

These two people have already discussed it, one is 39, the other is [-], this is the most cost-effective number, and it is also the most suitable number for their strength.

In the end, the remaining seven contestants who participated in the Nightclub 101 competition were all finished in today's competition. In the end, Shi Ning, who was the first to play, was at a disadvantage because he didn't understand the situation for the first time in the competition, and was eliminated with such a rare number of 26.

Being eliminated means dying in the dream world.

Death in the dream world represents obliteration in the real world.

Qin Yan stood up from his seat, walked to the center of the stage, and calmly announced the results of today's competition.

"Shi Ning, eliminate."

Shi Ning looked at the gorgeous neon lights on the stage, his expression was in a trance. This is his fourth world. His first three worlds were thrilling and exciting, but most of them came by surprise. He thought he was very smart. , he thought he could rely on his cleverness to get to the end.

What he looked down on the most in his life were those people with strong limbs and simple minds. They were just Lu Bin, just players he didn't like.

In today's game, except for a few words at the beginning of the game, Dybala was unusually silent throughout the game. At this time, someone was finally eliminated, and he became interested. He went out and went straight to Shi Ning.

Only then did Shi Ning come to his senses, and immediately fled quickly, but he was no match for the non-human Dybala. Immediately, Dybala bit one of his shoulders, and even lifted him, a big man, to the stage. superior.

Under the dazzling lights of the stage, Dibala happily ate in front of the remaining players.

Dibala didn't make any fatal attack on Shi Ning, so Shi Ning, who was suppressed by Dibala's body, was still alive, but he couldn't get rid of Dibala's control no matter what. The body obviously looks clumsy and fat.

But Dybala's head was buried in Shi Ning's stomach, and soon he bit his belly, and ate his internal organs freely.

Shi Ning screamed and wailed in hysterical pain, he tried his best to raise his head, he knew that he was doomed, he was doomed, but he was not reconciled!

Every player who died in the dream world is not reconciled.

Shi Ning looked at Qin Yan, and then at the players in the audience, his eyes of resentment skipped over everyone, his voice was rough and ugly, and he screamed desperately: "You killed me! You killed me!" Kill me! Don’t think that you will be fine after surviving today’s game, everyone here is a murderer! The dream world has swallowed your conscience! Your conscience! Even if you have survived every dream world, You are no longer human beings! You are beasts! You are devils! You are already heinous!"

Shi Ning's curses and abuse reverberated in this spacious stage, this scene is not unfamiliar, among those players who were eliminated before, which one didn't yell and curse like this?

But what Shi Ning said is not wrong, in order to survive, in order to clear the dream world, which one of you here can take care of himself?

Even if you still maintain the last kindness now, what about in the future?What about the future?

Xu Qiao lowered her head and stopped looking at the stage. Yi Yan turned around and stood in front of Xu Qiao.

Qu Xingchen didn't evade, he raised his head, stared carefully at the stage, at the living hell.

Soon, he noticed something was wrong.

In the previous games, every time a player was eliminated, Dybala would eat some symbolically, or just eat some parts he liked before throwing that player's body off the stage, but today, Dybala was on the stage. On the stage, Shi Ning's body was held for exclusive use until Shi Ning died completely, half of his body was quickly eaten away, and he didn't see any intention of throwing Shi Ning's body off.

Off the stage, the corpses who had been like statues gradually began to move. They moved slightly and rushed towards the stage.

Although these dead bodies moved very slowly, they were still moving, and soon the space where Qu Xingchen and the others were staying was shrinking and then shrinking.

"What's going on? These dead bodies are going to attack us?" Zheng Jian, who was always taciturn, finally lost his composure.

Qu Xingchen approached the stage, distanced himself from the corpses, until he stood in front of Qin Yan.

Qin Yan stood condescendingly on the edge of the stage, looking at him quietly with dark eyes, Qu Xingchen instantly calmed down.

Sure enough, those dead bodies finally stopped when they were about to approach the stage. Their heads were raised slightly, and those with eyes and those without eyes were all looking at the stage. To be more precise, they were looking at Dybala and Shi Ning corpse.

The person who was alive a few minutes ago has become a corpse at this moment, not even a complete corpse.

As the dead bodies gradually approached, Dibala ate faster and faster, but when the corpses were almost standing on the edge of the stage, Dibala's huge head floated from Shi Ning's corpse When he got up, his big blood red mouth was open, and the sharp teeth were mixed with blood. He grinned at the dead bodies under the stage, and then his body immediately kicked Shi Ning's little body off. stage.

Before the corpse landed, the dead corpses reached out to catch it and tore it up. Qu Xingchen and other players around the corpses were quickly evacuated, and they had already gathered at Shi Ning's corpse.

How is this going?

Qu Xingchen had always thought that Dybala and these corpses were in a subordinate relationship, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

When Qu Xingchen turned to look at the place where the corpses were vying for Shi Ning's corpse, the lights on the stage went out, which meant that today's competition was over.

Qin Yan jumped down from the edge of the stage neatly, Qu Xingchen just turned around when he heard the movement, when Qin Yan grabbed his chin, pressed his shoulder with one hand, turned him over and pressed him to the edge of the stage.

At this time, Qu Xingchen's hands were still hanging limply on his sides. Although he hadn't yelled for pain, the wound actually existed in the dream world. His face was pale and his lips were bloodless. It could be seen that he had lost too much blood, and the sweat on his forehead had never been broken.

Qin Yan pinched Qu Xingchen's chin, forcing him to raise his head and look at him, a pair of black eyes seemed to be quenched by fire, almost burning Qu Xingchen.

Qin Yan was very angry, and the consequences...

Qu Xingchen pursed his lips. After calming down, he felt reckless, but he refused to admit it. Even if Qin Yan pinched his chin at this moment, he couldn't help straightening his back, raised his head higher, and tried his best to stared back.

Although the two of them hadn't said a word yet, Qin Yan was already laughing angrily.

"It makes sense, doesn't it?"

The next moment, when Qu Xingchen's perspective changed, Qin Yan resisted him with his head down and his butt up.

It can be seen that Qin Yan was really angry today, and he didn't pay attention to the posture of carrying him. Qu Xingchen's stomach was very uncomfortable when Qin Yan's shoulders pressed against him. In addition, he lost a lot of blood, and his eyes are now a little black.

But who is Qu Xingchen? He is very stubborn even if he wants to die. This problem has been developed since he was a child, and it is hard to change, so he insisted until Qin Yan resisted him into the room, fell on the bed and didn't say a word.

Qin Yan wanted to grab Qu Xingchen's hands, but what he saw were two scarred and messy arms. After all, his heart softened, and he pushed Qu Xingchen's bangs up with his backhand, revealing Qu Xingchen's pale face , the whole person was pressed on top of Qu Xingchen, but he was careful not to touch Qu Xingchen's hands.

"What are you crazy about?"

"You need to hit a certain number to pass the level, do you need me to teach you?"

"Aren't you afraid of pain? Why are you so brave?"

Qin Yan grabbed Qu Xingchen's hair with his hands, Qu Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly due to the tingling of his scalp, then immediately widened his eyes, refusing to show weakness, staring at Qin Yan, clenched his teeth and refused to speak for a while.

Qu Xingchen's eyes are big and round, and the corners of the eyes are slightly drooping. If he is willing to show a weak look, someone will immediately want to hold him in the palm of his hand, but if this is the case, then it is not Qu Xingchen. He grew up The environment doomed his stubbornness and bravery.

After all, it was Qin Yan who was defeated first, sat on the edge of the bed with his hands loose, kept taking out some emergency medicines from his coat pocket, and helped Qu Xingchen bandage his wound like yesterday.

Qu Xingchen was lying on his back on the bed, one hand was held in the palm of Qin Yan, soft and careful, he could feel this from Qin Yan's movements.

After a long time, Qu Xingchen finally said, "I won't die... the wounds from the dream world won't be brought to the real world..."

Such an awkward sentence can be regarded as showing weakness and explaining to Qin Yan.

Qin Yan didn't answer, but carefully treated Qu Xingchen's wound.

Qu Xingchen pursed the corners of his lips, but became a little nervous.

He met Qin Yan when he was a teenager. Qin Yan was three years older than him. Since he was a child, he was not afraid of anything but Qin Yan's silence.

Qin Yan's silence meant that he was really angry.

Qu Xingchen's hands and arms were covered with scars. The hideous wounds had reached a terrifying level. Some of the wounds had already seen the bones. Fortunately, he was mad but still remembered not to hurt the tendons. At this time, Qin Yan bandaged his right arm and even the palm of his hand. Without waiting for him to say anything, Qu Xingchen immediately sat up, dawdled to the side of the bed, and passed his other arm over.

Qin Yan held the cotton swab soaked in the medicine and paused for a moment before continuing to help Qu Xingchen treat the wound.

After all, in the dream world, the medicines prepared by Qin Yan were crude, but simple disinfection and bandages. If he wanted to heal such a hideous wound, it would be impossible in a month or two, but how could they stay in the dream world? How many months?

After leaving the dream world, the wound on Qu Xingchen's body will naturally disappear, but the pain will remain. The pain of the wound will gradually reduce and disappear according to the normal wound healing time, but without the wound, everything is much more convenient.

Qu Xingchen was so reckless because of this.

He didn't care about his body, he didn't care about his wounds, as long as he couldn't die, but Qin Yan couldn't be indifferent to Qu Xingchen's body.

Qin Yan bandaged Qu Xingchen's two arms, put down the things in his hands, then got up and hugged Qu Xingchen into his arms, wrapping him in his chest like a child.

When Qu Xingchen was a teenager, he was malnourished and underdeveloped. When he met Qin Yan, he was very small. At that time, Qin Yan always liked to treat him like a child, even if the two were just different in age. Only three years old.

However, Qin Yan has good genes and has grown tall since he was a child. He has always stood out from the crowd among his peers, not to mention that in front of the malnourished Qu Xingchen, he immediately compared the puppy-like Qu Xingchen to even smaller ones.

In addition, due to family reasons, Qin Yan has been taciturn since he was a child, showing his emotions and anger. It took a lot of effort for Qu Xingchen, who seemed to bite everyone, to develop a limp appearance in front of him.

But the world is unpredictable, but within three years, the little wolf cub has returned to his original wild and unruly appearance.

Qu Xingchen was honest now, nestled in Qin Yan's arms, not as obedient as the one who went crazy on the stage before.

But his appearance of taking his own body seriously still left a mark in Qin Yan's heart, which will sooner or later become a dangerous hidden danger in the dream world in the future.

When Qu Xingchen did not appear in the dream world, Qin Yan's goal was to survive, clear the level, and find Qu Xingchen again.

But now, he wants to bring Qu Xingchen to pass through the dream world together. They are still young, and they still have an infinite future, so they can't stop here.

Qu Xingchen closed his eyes and soon became drowsy. Even the pain in his hands could not stop his brain from becoming drowsy.

Today's game took a very short time, one person for one minute, and the accident happened at the end, and it ended at less than nine o'clock.

Qin Yan hugged Qu Xingchen quietly, gently patted Qu Xingchen's back with one hand, and slowly moved his palm along the slightly raised spine. Qu Xingchen lost a lot of weight.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

There was a knock on the door. In this dream world, there was only one person who could knock on their door.

Qin Yan slowly put Qu Xingchen on the bed, covered him with the quilt, then walked to the door and opened it, outside the door stood Yi Yan who was not inferior to Qin Yan in height.

Yi Yan looked into the room, the room was not big, so she could see Qu Xingchen lying on the bed at a glance.

She said, "Go out and talk?"

Qin Yan stepped aside to open the seat next to the door: "Come in and talk."

Yi Yan nodded, walked into the room of the two men without hesitation, and did not forget to ask about Qu Xingchen's situation.

"How is he? Is he all right?"

Qin Yan nodded, let Yi Yan sit on a chair in the room, and he went back to the bed and sat down.

"You know why I'm here, right?"

Only then did Qin Yan start to look at Yi Yan squarely, his black eyes were sharp, and he seemed to see through Yi Yan in an instant.

Yi Yan didn't intend to play any tricks in front of Qin Yan. In the dream world, useless tricks may not be effective, and sometimes they will backfire. You can see what happened to Shi Ning.

Looking up at the mirrored ceiling above her head, it was obvious that Yi Yan also knew that in this dream world, she might be watched by Dybala at any time, or in other words, by the group of dead bodies.

She lowered her voice: "We cooperate?"

Qin Yan was unmoved: "You? What effect will it have on us?"

This question was merciless, Qin Yan stretched out his hand to gently hold Qu Xingchen's hand, which was tightly wrapped in bandages, and obviously felt Qu Xingchen's fingers move slightly.

Qu Xingchen didn't actually fall asleep. His strange lethargy these past few days caused him to pay special attention to this point. Today's game ended early, but he still felt sleepy very quickly. Even though he closed his eyes, he couldn't I struggled to stay awake, but I was a little dazed.

But he didn't expect that Yi Yan would come, and the cooperation that Yi Yan said would come.

Immediately afterwards, what Yi Yan said was in line with Qu Xingchen's conjecture today.

"The newly grown arms and fingers of Lu Bin and Cai Lan... are not their own, right? You are a judge, you should know more than I saw