Survival game by confession [unlimited]

Heavy silence is the name of the patient.

"No."

The man called Zhong Mo smiled at him.

"I'm with you every day, baby."

Xiao Ji remained silent.

Zhong Mo handed over the rose in his hand.

"Don't you like my paintings?"

"I don't feel it." Xiao Ji said truthfully.

A good painting can arouse emotional resonance in people's hearts, making people follow or happy, nervous or excited.But for Xiao Ji, no matter how warm and beautiful a painting is, it can only make him depressed and sad, and make him feel hopeless.

The same is true for poetry, he can't appreciate any works of art, and even somewhat dislikes these things that can arouse emotions.

Zhong Mo moved a little closer, took the doctor's slender white hand and placed it on his face.

He was not rejected, so he smiled happily.

In the light of the candle, the standing handsome young man seemed to be gently stroking the face of the person below him with his hands, and an ambiguous atmosphere slowly rose.

Xiao Ji's next words made this atmosphere disappear.

"The key is here with you."

"Yes."

Zhong Mo rubbed his chin on the palm of his hand.

[! ! !Shock!This ghost really has a key in his hand! 】

[My brain circuits can't keep up...why can't I even compare to a freshman? I shouldn't be here, I should be watching the live broadcast in the trash can]

[This freshman is really strong!It is estimated that after the tutor selection competition confirms the tutor, the major clubs will compete for it]

[The premise is that he can survive the test of Guijue——]

[? ?What about the third-year boss who swore so hard just now? 】

"Why don't you follow the rules, find those photos, and write me a love poem in numerical order.

—I will give you the key to leave. "

This is the correct game rule, instead of coming to him directly.

Zhongmo looked at the person in front of him, his pale eyes as clear as ice were always so sensible, like beautiful and expensive amber stones, delicate but like a pool of stagnant water.

Xiao Ji: "It doesn't make sense."

Zhong silently laughed.

"How can love be judged by whether it is meaningful or not.

But forget it, you say 'I love you' to me now, and I'll give you the key.

good or not? "

He spoke so humblely, almost begging.

Xiao Ji watched him from top to bottom, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth.

"You are lying to yourself. You know that I can't fall in love with you."

Whether it's writing a love letter or confessing, Xiao Ji would never do it in the real world.Zhongmo is just doing a self-deceiving dream.

Zhong silently laughed bitterly.

"Aren't you willing to lie to me?"

Xiao Ji said lightly:

"If you want to hear that kind of lie, I can tell you a thousand or ten thousand sentences. But if you keep silent, it doesn't make sense. I don't deserve your love at all."

No matter how hard he tried, Xiao Ji would never fall in love with him.Because he couldn't feel the overly hot emotion of "love" at all.He's emotionally disabled, a lunatic who can't love.

Zhong Mo sighed.

"you're worth it."

He smiled and held Xiao Ji's hand, his body began to disappear slowly, and a pale golden key emerged from his palm, and landed on the young doctor's palm.

"I really can't do anything about you." His tone was a little doting.

The translucent body moved forward, and slowly embraced his lover with both arms.

"I have never regretted falling in love with you, this is my choice.

The only thing I regret is that before I died, I couldn't make good arrangements for my only younger brother, he is still young and doesn't know anything..."

"I will take good care of him for you." Xiao Ji solemnly promised. "If I can get out of here alive."

"Thank you."

Zhong Mo's lower body has completely disappeared.

He finally moved to Xiao Ji's ear and whispered softly.

"Although it doesn't make sense... I... I still want to hear you say that sentence to me..., please... please... lie to me, please?"

Xiao Ji clutched the round jade on his chest, and spoke softly.

"I love you and I can't lose you with my life.

You are the only one in my life. "

The heavy silence disappeared, and there was faint laughter coming from a distance.

The roses that had grown lushly began to wither, and the strong fragrance dissipated.

Xiao Ji took the key and returned to the candle.

[Tsk, I feel that Beauty Xiao is a bit scumbag]

[It's the kind of natural slag that flirts without knowing it]

【Is it the beauty of the natural slag iceberg, I love it first】

【I take off my pants first】

【? 】

"Doctor Xiao, you are really powerful, but after a few words, you got the key!"

Couple boys come over to flatter.

"Brother Xiao, who is he?"

It was rare for Duan Wenzhou to lose the smile on his face, and he was a little jealous.

Xiao Ji hesitated for a while: "A friend."

Duan Wenzhou: Can ordinary friends cuddle like this? !Hmph, I'm afraid you're lying to a ghost!

"Let's hurry up and find the door!" the couple said in a low voice.

Otherwise, the candle will go out after a while, Xiao Ji will be fine, but they will all die!

"I already have a clue about the gate."

Xiao Ji held up a candle and shone a light on the wall of the ward. Under the candlelight, a light gray door appeared on the wall out of thin air.

There seems to be some special material painted on the door, which can only be seen clearly under the illumination of candlelight.If you dare not move freely in the dark because of fear, you will never find the door.

Players can find props during the day, but the most critical keys and clues to the door are hidden in the dark, and they can only leave after obtaining the forgiveness of the ghosts they killed.

This is the real confession!

The gate opened, and the ghosts watched with unwillingness as several people filed out. At this time, there was only a small half of the white candle left.

Xiao Ji was the last one, and he put the candle on the table.

——They didn't see the prisoner until the end.

·

The prisoner fled alone in the corridor of the hospital.

His face was terrified, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

A woman in a blood-colored dress was holding a kitchen knife in each hand, chasing after him with a ferocious expression.

"husband."

The woman screamed and cried while chasing, and bright red blood flowed from the empty eye sockets.

"Husband! Why don't you wait for me and Xiaobaoer?"

A huge cut had been made on the prisoner's back, and blood was gurgling out.

"Soon, it doesn't hurt at all!

That's what you told us back then, and now it's your turn! "

A baby's head pierced through the woman's stomach and got out, giggling and calling for daddy in a childish voice.

"Don't chase me! I know I'm wrong Yingying!

I regret it! "

The prisoner yelled, but the woman was unmoved.

"Let me kill you, and I will believe that you really repent."

damn it!

The prisoner cursed secretly, he could only hope that Xiao Ji and the others had already found the door.

He wasn't stupid, he knew he couldn't leave by himself.

He just felt that the ward was too dangerous, so he made an excuse to get out, found a safe place to hide, and planned that Xiao Ji and the others would find the door after a while, and then they could sit back and enjoy the benefits.

But I didn't expect that the dark time was extraordinarily long this time, and the power of the ghost was also strengthening. He was actually found by that crazy woman!

Hurry up hurry up!

He felt that his lungs were overwhelmed like an old bellows, but he didn't dare to slow down a bit.

——Finally he came to the ward on the second floor, and he saw the open door and the flickering candles at a glance!

Xiao Ji did not take the white candle with him when he left, and this obviously left a glimmer of life for the prisoners.

The woman is driven back by the light of the candle, unable to move forward any further.

The prisoner finally breathed a sigh of relief, swaggered and spat in her face, and cursed:

"Bitch!

You stay here with that little bastard!Grandpa can go! "

The woman let out a harsh, frantic scream.

But at the moment when the prisoner was about to step through the gate.

A lifeless hand gripped his arm tightly like iron tongs.

The prisoner looked up and saw a face that made his hair stand on end.That was the face of the man in the suit who died in the last secret room—Chen Cheng!

"Brother, why don't you take me with you?"

The man in the suit had black and red blood running down his face, and his eyes were covered with frost, making his originally handsome face look even more ferocious.