While the dream is in progress [unlimited]

Chu Keyu's choice not to kill Yin He has already stated his position.

But Chu Keyu didn't really want to cooperate with this crazy person.

"We can cooperate to clear the level and set the baron's participation." Chu Keyu said, "But I will not participate in killing the baron.

"It's impossible for me to make enemies for Huadu."

"Do you think the baron will let you go?" Yin He lay comfortably on the bed, half-raised his chin and looked up at Chu Keyu at the end of the bed. "The baron has already planned to kill you. Why don't you think he went downstairs? Isn't he very Does he value "Doll"? Doesn't he have to get the core props? Then he is too calm."

"You don't think the baron's behavior is strange, that's because you are already familiar with the baron's way of 'snatching'. He always does this, waiting for others to charge into the battle, and finally kills them in one fell swoop, taking away the fruits of other people's victory. Others need to use their brains all the way , he just needs to plan to kill."

"In this parallel world, am I the one who is most likely to pass the level? Not me.

"It's you, Chu Keyu."

Yin He curled his mouth, his slender eyebrows and eyes turned into a gentle cage, as if he wanted to tightly imprison Chu Keyu physically and mentally.

Chu Keyu really didn't think of this level.

It wasn't that he hadn't been curious before, why the baron didn't do anything, but the participation rate was so high.

Later, knowing the baron's behavior style and the source of his participation, his first reaction was disgust.

Every time the Baron will become friends with the most engaged players, and these people will always die mysteriously.

The baron who is closest to these players naturally takes away their participation.

Chu Keyu thought for a while: "He is B-level, and I am also B-level. If they really match up, he may not succeed."

"There is a low-level Yin Lan beside you." Yin He deliberately extended the tail tone, which became more and more strange in the night, "and beside the baron, there is a handy therapist.

"When Zhao Ranran attacked the Baron, how much HP did the Baron lose? Quite a lot, Sheng Jing filled up his HP in an instant.

"Do you really have a chance of winning against the Baron?"

Chu Keyu was about to be driven crazy, he stood up abruptly, because of the excessive movement, he was a little dizzy before his eyes.

After staying with Yin He for a long time, he seems to be going crazy.

Chu Keyu kept telling himself that Yin He was just trying to confuse people, and deliberately said these inducing words.

But what Yin He said was so reasonable, from the beginning to the end, he thought of him wholeheartedly.Let Chu Keyu's rock-solid heart constantly shake, and he can't help but trust the other party.

Chu Keyu: "I need you to share your 68% information with me."

Yin He smiled: "It's boring to talk about mine, I'll tell you about the Baron's 15%."

Chu Keyu's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

When did Yin He even master the 15% participation rate obtained by the Baron? ?

"There are two conditions for a doll [to be born] to become an adult, and the baron knows one of them, that is—a person is killed, and the doll is born instead of an adult.

"Also, only you can harm your own doll, and no one else can substantially harm your own doll.

"That's what Baron engagement is all about."

Chu Keyu: "Two conditions? Another one."

Yin He: "[Humans] lose their trust value, and finally become [dolls]. Dolls that gain the trust of humans can be born into adults and become new humans."

When the real Zhao Ranran was killed, Yin He also thought about whether cannibalism would create new people.

But he thought too complicated at that time, and put all the focus on the trust value, ignoring the impact of the most direct killing on Winter Night.

So Yin He lost this part of the participation.

The baron's conclusion that "people kill, dolls replace adults" is also a coincidence.

The doll, Zhao Ranran, turned to humans for help, and gained most of her trust by weaving lies with words.Correspondingly, the trust value of human Zhao Ranran decreased.

Human Zhao Ranran began to become a doll.

And because the doll Zhao Ranran transformed into Zhao Ranran's face too quickly, she lacked energy and was malnourished.

Therefore, Zhao Ranran, a human being who has lost his trust value, gradually transforms into the activated form of a doll (masculinity).

After the crowd gathered, the form of the human Zhao Ranran was in the middle of himself (female) - doll (male).

Many doubted her, but not enough.Trust values ​​fluctuate back and forth.

At that time, the human Zhao Ranran woke up in time. If the baron hadn't attacked immediately, the human Zhao Ranran still had a chance to come back.

But the baron liked the Pomeranian, so he killed the human Zhao Ranran first, and then completed the human killing.Cause dolls to completely replace humans, and eventually be born.

This is the second way for dolls to replace humans—humans encounter doubts, and dolls gain trust.Gain the trusty doll that replaces humans as humans.

A person can only have one doll, a human becomes a doll, and a doll automatically becomes a human.

Chu Keyu felt a pain in the head, the difficulty of the C-level world was even more complicated than that of the A-level world.

The threat to the human camp is not only the doll camp, but also human beings themselves.

Chu Keyu raised his forehead: "It's too difficult for human beings. You have to control your desires, you have to be afraid of dolls, and you have to worry about your own people."

Yin Hedan said: "Life is meaningless, and it is made up of a mass of desires. Desires make people lose themselves, doubts make people kill each other, and eventually go to perdition. This is the meaning of the world of "Doll"."

Chu Keyu thought in his heart, the reason you can speak the truth here is because your doll is tied up, so you don’t feel pain in your back when you stand and talk.

Hearing this, he probably already had an idea.

"It's 09:30, bedtime is 45:[-], I should go. Also," Chu Keyu stood up and walked towards the door, at the same time, coldly dropped a sentence, "The baron has taken the initiative to show weakness to me, and Reach a temporary peace consciousness with me. You should get rid of that ridiculous idea as soon as possible, you are weak, he is strong. Mayfly shakes the tree? Wishful thinking.

"I'm not going to kill the Baron for you. Ask yourself to be blessed."

No matter how urgent the situation is, Chu Keyu will not casually cooperate with others to kill people.

What's more, the person to be killed was a core member of the Butcher's Guild.

Yin He did not keep Chu Keyu back, it was such a calm reaction that made Chu Keyu feel like a light on his back.Every step he took was extremely heavy, like tying up a boulder.

The moment he closed the door, his back was already covered with cold sweat.

Yin He is like a god, unable to guess or see through, as if he is always one step ahead of you.

Every word you want to say, he can answer you accurately, as if he had expected you to say this sentence a long time ago, and predicted your prediction in advance.

Chu Keyu scolded his mother in his heart, are all newcomers so perverted now?

He had never been so nervous before facing the Queen.

Yin He was still lying on the bed, and Chu Keyu didn't dare to look at Yin He, so he didn't realize that although Yin He's tone was cheerful, his complexion became calmer as time went on.

It seems that the surface of the lake, which has not wavered for a long time, is turning into ice at a slow speed visible to the naked eye.

After a long while, he sat up, his hair fell on his chest, he stepped on the ground barefoot, and walked slowly to the bathroom.

He is sleepy.

Yin He did not deceive Chu Keyu, there is no need to lie now.

Chu Keyu's "betrayal" was also within his expectation. After all, Chu Keyu still has the blood of justice in his bones, which is different from a villain like him.

The only thing that is certain is that Chu Keyu will never help the Baron, and even when Yin He is really in trouble, Chu Keyu may help out because of guilt.

He is fighting for this probability.

It is Yin He's habit before doing bad things to leave a way out for himself in everything.Otherwise, he is not sure how many lives he has enough to make himself.

The Baron is strong and he is weak?

Yin He wiped off the water stains on his body, and looked at the thin young man with fair skin in the mirror. He had been bedridden for half a year, and his body was visibly weak.

Chu Keyu was wrong.He is indeed weak, but he is only temporarily weak.

There is no change of clothes provided here, and there is no preparation in the backpack.Yin He could only wash his clothes temporarily and put on the pajamas prepared for him by the world.

This is the style of pajamas in Europe in the [-]th century. The British invented the top again. At first glance, it looks a bit similar to modern pajamas.

It's just that the pajamas are a bit too big for Yin He, and the looser they are, the thinner they look, and they look like sick beauties in the hospital.

There was an unexpected guest in the room, and there was one person lying on the bed.

His movements are slack, with one long leg resting on the other, and it is precisely because of this posture that his body proportions appear to be superior.

Tall, long legs, deep eyebrows, is a pleasing skin.

What made Yin He uncomfortable was that this person was holding his wine glass with whiskey in it.

Seeing Yin He coming, he slowly raised his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions.

Just looking at each other, Yin He sensed that the danger of this person was extraordinary.

Nightingale raised her jaw slightly and drank the remaining whiskey in the glass.He sat up straight, resting his right elbow on his bent right leg.

The two clearly looked at each other, but said nothing.The two just looked at each other like this, as if the one who spoke first would be defeated.

Yin He walked to the bedside indifferently, put the wine glass on the tray, picked up the tray again, and turned to leave.

Nightingale asked, "Where are you going?"

Yin He said, "Change the wine glass."

Jingling bells rang, like the crisp sound of metal touching, and looking at the eyes again, a fine net made of silver chains appeared in front of Yin He.

"You seem to dislike me."

The sound of toes landing came from behind, not loud, even weak.

It's just that the sound of footsteps couldn't be ignored. Nightingale's footsteps were steady and rhythmic, like a melodious violin piece.

A cold feeling came from the skin on one side of the cheek, and Yin He subconsciously hid, but the hand around the shoulder grabbed his chin.

The deflected head was forcibly returned to the straight line under the powerful force, and while facing the silver iron net, it was forced to lift its lower jaw.

The warm feeling of breathing came from the ear, obviously it was a temperature with heat, but there was a cold sticky feeling, as if being entangled by a poisonous snake spit out a letter.

At the same time, Nightingale's other arm lay across Yin He's chest, trapping Yin He's two arms.

Nightingale's voice is low and mellow, with a sexy ending.If you can ignore the cold killing intent, it can definitely be called an auditory feast.

"You two slaps hurt me so much."

The tip of Nightingale's nose was touching Yin He's earlobe, which was a standard gesture of intimacy between lovers.

"Those three strikes of yours are not bad, almost emptied my blood bar." Yin He said.

His jaw was pinched, and it was extremely difficult to finish speaking fluently.

But he didn't want to let himself appear disadvantaged, and his clear words combined with his calm and composed aura surprised Nightingale a little.

The strength in Nightingale's hand loosened slightly, and Yin He threw the tray in his hand to the ground.

The wine glass and bottle fell to the ground, making a crisp and frightening sound.

Before Nightingale could react, Yin He broke free from Nightingale's arms by relying on his thin body.

This action consumed almost half of his stamina, and also made abrupt finger marks appear on his face.

Yin He greeted the eighteen generations of Yeying's ancestors in his heart, this man is really strong.

It seemed as if his bones were about to be crushed, as long as he moved his lips a little, his jaw would feel extremely painful.

Yin He ran around the silver net, and at the same time opened his lips wide to shout, it would be best to attract everyone's attention.

Nightingale was the first to detect his thoughts, and tightly covered Yin He's lips with her big palm.

At this moment, he was really surprised that this man's face was so small that he could cover it all with one palm.

Yin He's entire face seemed to be wrapped and restrained by bandages, and the huge pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

Even so, he did not forget to forcefully open his lips and try his best to attack Nightingale.

Even with a bite.

Originally, Nightingale wanted to loosen her fingers to give Yin He enough room to breathe and prevent the other party from suffocating, but unexpectedly, this action was exactly what Yin He wanted.

There was a sharp pain in Nightingale's palm, where it connected to the base of her fingers, and fresh hot blood gushed out from the wound, flowing along the palm, like blood flowers blooming on the carpet.

Nightingale looked down at Yin He, and just now he moved his palm, thus revealing Yin He's eyebrows and eyes.

These eyes are slender and energetic, they are slightly raised, they are obviously pure and pure, but they always have a seductive energy.

It's just that most of this seductive energy is murderous and ruthless.

Nightingale was very familiar with this look, it was his usual look.

Yin He wanted to kill him from the bottom of his heart.

Just like Nightingale wanted to kill Yin He before.

Originally, Nightingale planned to give Yin He a good time, and looked at Yin He's fierce, thorny body, but limp, breathless and powerless.

Nightingale suddenly became interested.

They were originally in a posture with their chests against their backs, but because Yin He lowered his eyes, Nightingale could not see those eyes.

He stretched out his other hand and easily lifted Yin He's chin.

"If you don't want to suffocate, let go." Nightingale said, "I won't kill you."

The strength of the hand was completely aimed at the purpose of smothering him to death. Yin He lost his strength due to lack of oxygen, and gradually loosened his teeth.

This body is still too weak, and after such a short time, his stamina keeps dropping.

Yin He leaned against Nightingale's arms panting.Because of his lack of strength, he had no choice but to stretch his hands back, trying to hold onto Nightingale as much as possible to stabilize his body.

He was barefoot, because he had just bathed, and his body and hair were covered with a layer of light water mist.

At such a close distance, you can clearly feel the other party's wetness and extremely light weight.

This man is too delicate.

thought Nightingale.

A wrapping ankle, white and delicate skin with an attractive luster, and round toes connecting down.

The nails are neatly trimmed and have a light tender color.

However, with less than one percent of his strength, he turned the person in his arms over, and Yin He faced him, struggling to breathe like a fish short of water.

Nightingale lifted his chin, and pressed her fingertips on Yin He's lips, slowly and thoughtfully.

There was blood between Yin He's lips and teeth, and when he opened his lips to breathe, blood oozes out. This posture, on the contrary, looks like a ghost who eats meat and drinks blood.

Nightingale wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth onto his cheeks, with a careless movement, drawing a few thick red lines like a painting.

The blood is cruel red, the skin is sickly white.The combination of the two actually gave Nightingale a subtle sensory collision.

Nightingale's fingertips pressed heavily on Yin He's lips, and Yin He opened his lips to bite.

He actually laughed, even if he is in prison, Yin He will do his best to make him unhappy.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Nightingale had no choice but to temporarily remove Yin He's chin.

"True murder."

"Tell me," Nightingale lowered her head, her eyes locked on Yin He's bewitching face like a falcon, her tone was full of intimacy, "How should I punish you?"

Yin He raised his fist to give Nightingale a blow, but his limp fist seemed to throw himself into his arms, falling into the trap of Nightingale's palm.

The jaw was removed, making Yin He speechless. Seeing that Yin He seemed to want to speak, Nightingale mercifully pretended to be back for him.

Yin He smiled lowly: "You are an S-level, there is no need to target an E-level against me, right?"

Nightingale also laughed: "Don't you also want to kill S-Class?"

Yin He never thought that he would be so unlucky.

If you provoke anyone casually, you will provoke a troublesome spirit.

The other party was obviously not easy to fool, thinking about the countermeasures in his mind, Yin He thought, or report Nightingale now.

But he was hesitating again. He couldn't guarantee that after the report, the world would impose practical restrictions on Nightingale.

Since Nightingale dared to come in, there was definitely a way to escape safely.

Before he is absolutely sure, Yin He will not take risks, especially when the success rate is only 50%.

Yin He's brain was running fast, but it showed the helplessness and submission of being controlled by others, as if he had given up struggling.

Nightingale seemed to have clairvoyant eyes, and she saw the bad water in Yin He's head first.

Before Yin He could come up with a perfect plan, he suddenly felt a sense of dizziness and weightlessness.

He was thrown onto the bed.

This accident made his waking mind fall into confusion, he felt the soft bed under his body, but his heart couldn't feel comfortable.

What is Nightingale going to do?

Yin He half stood up weirdly, looking at Nightingale warily.

He saw Nightingale put her hand on the belt and looked at him with a half-smile.