"Help me." The belly of the man in the room gradually grew bigger, like an inflated ball. He asked for help from the person next to him. The person had been dead for a long time, and his accomplice was already paralyzed with fright, shivering in the corner.

"Help me." The man cried out for help. His whole body was swollen, his skin was stretched open, and finally exploded, blood and flesh splashed. The woman was so frightened that she crawled towards the door like crazy.

A hand grabbed her ankle.

The man who had just died was resurrected at this time. He grabbed the woman, touched the woman's face, and finally tore it off cruelly, "Sister, don't be afraid."

Three people died in this room, but no screams were made.

The number on the door changed to 4.

Wen Yan yawned, and slowly woke up from the dream. He first looked at the ceiling in a daze, and then, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and looked to the side. Xie Ci's sharp eyebrows softened a lot at this time.

Thinking of what he did last night, Wen Yan's eyelids moved, and he looked at the clock on the wall. The hour hand on it was already approaching 10 o'clock, and his mind instantly cleared up a lot. Did they actually sleep so deeply? ?

Wen Yan wanted to get up, but the big hands around his waist trapped him. He glanced at Xie Ci, who was still asleep, and stretched out his hand to break him away. Xie Ci's little finger hooked his fingers, and a lazy voice sounded : "Brother, don't you want to sleep for a while?"

Wen Yan looked at Xie Ci, there was nothing on him, but he left a lot behind.

Head bulging, Wen Yan took a deep breath, his tone was flat, the words he said drove away Xie Ci's good mood today, "Tonight you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed."

Xie Ci's narrowed eyes instantly widened, as if what happened and why did he treat me like this, which calmed down Wen Yan's somewhat dissatisfied heart.

Wen Yan threw away his hand, kicked him aside, picked up his clothes and wanted to change, his hand for unbuttoning paused for a moment, looked back at Xie Ci, he was looking at himself with his chin resting, the next second, A shirt flew onto his head, and when Xie Ci tore it off, Wen Yan had already changed his clothes, with regret in his eyes.

So why did he feel that Xie Ci was a little white rabbit before.

Wen Yan went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and Xie Ci followed. He hugged Wen Yan and leaned on his back, "Brother, it's not safe for you to be alone in a bed."

"You are the most insecure person in this room, right?"

Xie Ci's hand got into Wen Yan's clothes, and then was patted off, the back of his hand was red, his eyes drooped, his expression was innocent and pitiful, and he pulled Wen Yan's clothes with one hand, "Brother, brother, I was wrong."

Thank you for your prompt decision.

"What's wrong?"

Xie Ci couldn't answer for a while, Wen Yan turned around and pinched Xie Ci's cheek, "Little bastard, next time I sneak attack in the middle of the night and I will send you out directly."

Xie Ci nodded, and obediently said: "Then next time I won't sneak attack in the middle of the night." After speaking, he took the opportunity to kiss Wen Yan.

The little bastard ran out of the bathroom, leaving Wen Yan alone. He looked at himself in the mirror with doting eyes, "A Ci."

After they both packed up and walked out of the room, Wen Yan stopped at the door, and the smile on his face disappeared a little.

The first floor is very lively.

The onlookers at the door either covered their mouths and ran back, or collapsed at the door, twitching all over. Wen Yan glanced at the room, and before he could see clearly, Xie Ci covered him, "Don't look at brother."

"very disgusting."

The methods of death of the three were bloody and horrific. One's body exploded and splashed everywhere;

Wen Yan removed Xie Ci's palm that was blocking his eyes, and he looked at everything in the room in silence. The first reason was because he embezzled too much money, the second reason was that her face was not hers, and the third reason was that would cause a conflict of interest.

"Look, are they scary?" Wen Yan asked, "Scary, so scary."

Xie Ci looked at Wen Yan, the light in the god's eyes was no longer there, "It's ridiculous and sad."

The peaked cap and mask covered most of his appearance, but he still attracted the attention of later generations. His eyes were full of obsession and amazement. He no longer paid attention to what happened in that room. He seemed to touch Wen Yan, but was surrounded by him. His eyes were stunned by the words of thanks, he stood there, his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and it was difficult to breathe.

"A Ci, let's go back."

"it is good."

The man was saved.

Xie Ci led Wen Yan back to the room. The clock showed that it was past eleven o'clock, but the system's notification tone didn't sound, and no one wanted to eat now.

"Brother, it's okay, we'll make it to the end." Xie Ci comforted Wen Yan, but he knew that this wasn't what Wen Yan cared about, and he had almost figured out why Wen Yan was here.

It is impossible to step down from the god position and establish a new god.

Thank you for thinking so.

Wen Yan looked out the window, "Really?"

Xie Ci nodded and said in affirmation: "Brother, we will definitely survive until the end."

I will not let others take over, I only want you, I want you to continue to become a god, I will be your only believer, and you will also be my only belief.

"A Ci, do you regret coming here? After all, this place is so dangerous, those people outside are already trying to find a way to get out."

Just come in where there is so easy to get out.

Is it that difficult to find a new god?Why did each of them have such a strong color on their bodies.

"Brother, don't frown, it's okay, I will protect you." Xie Ci stretched out his finger to touch Wen Yan's brow, "Don't worry."

None of those people are worthy, only you, just you.

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Yan went to open the door. A woman was in charge of delivering the food. When she saw Wen Yan, she was dumbfounded for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she immediately adjusted her status, "Lunch time for the two of you .”

Xie Ci came to take it, and closed the door directly. Wen Yan silently withdrew his outstretched hand. He looked a little funny at the aggressive young man holding his lunch.

The two sat at the small table, Xie Ci pushed Wen Yan's share in front of him, "Brother, you should wear a mask next time."

"Do you have to wear it indoors?"

"wore!"

This face is too attractive.

"But what if I don't want to wear it?"

A somewhat embarrassed expression appeared on Xie Ci's face, and he said aggrievedly: "Who made my brother look so good-looking, don't wear it if you don't want to wear it, just go out and wear it."

Wen Yan touched his face. This face did bring him a lot of convenience, but it also brought him a lot of trouble.

Today's food was not bad, but only these two dared to eat it. As long as the others thought of the scene just now, their stomachs would feel more or less overwhelmed.

"It's a pity." Xie Ci said without beginning or end.

"What a pity?"

Thank you: "It's a pity they can't eat anymore."

It's a pity that only Xie Ci knows.

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