Dayin Live Escape System

Shen Lang looked at him with a half-smile, and there were many things in his eyes that he couldn't understand.It was as if the shimmering water of the West Lake was hit by a stone, and the heart that had been cold for a long time became warm at this moment.

Fuyu's eyelashes fluttered, and the lower half of her face was buried in the quilt. She had nothing to say, but asked in a muffled voice, "Is it okay to sleep on the top?"

"It's very safe. If the bed suddenly collapses, you'll be fine. According to what the dean said, we should only live here for one day, but this day." He paused for a while: "Someone will definitely die."

"But it's definitely not us." Fuyu nodded, and whispered, "Everyone is going to bed, everyone...everyone?"

Everyone, why force everyone?

How do you feel that you are still missing something, your thoughts are like a ball of twine, once you catch a thread end, it will not let you find the end, but tie a knot.

His intuition told him that this was not a good thing, but when he thought back bit by bit, from the moment he entered the game, entered the door, and entered the living room, what he saw was an increasingly blurred background and clear and real figures.

This should be it.

But he is not sure yet, and can only verify it when tomorrow comes.

After being in a daze for a while, Fuyu was a little bored, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the bed under his feet, but there was no movement, only a bulging little bag, probably asleep.

He then lowered his head, but his hair became a little uncomfortable because he raised his head just now. He raised his head again, flicked his hair back lightly, and then successfully laid it on the flat pillow.

The throat of the man behind him moved slightly.

The moonlight just shone on the amber-colored hair, which became lighter and lighter.

When he moved slightly, the direct moonlight dazzled his eyes, and the floating jade was close to the curtain, so he wanted to pull the curtain to cover the moonlight.

Fuyu glanced at Shen Lang, Shen Lang's eyes had been closed, and his usually sharp eyebrows became gentle now, maybe at this time he would have a good rest to cover the tiredness in his eyes.

Fuyu leaned on the bed with her elbows, letting her hair fall behind her back, but she accidentally crushed her own hair, and the feeling when she got up was unimaginable.

"Hiss..." He took a deep breath, covered his mouth quickly, and secretly glanced at Shen Lang, but luckily, he didn't bother him.

Fuyu frowned slightly, her slender eyes were full of impatience, and her pupils shrank unnaturally.

He then turned around and looked at Shen Lang whose back was facing the bed, exposing the most dangerous place, the risk was very high, he fished Shen Lang in again, and gently tucked in the corner of the quilt.

He stretched his arms towards the curtains, his hair was hanging softly, and with his movements, it swept across Shen Lang's face.

Just pulling up a corner of the curtain, I used some strength with my hand, but when I raised my eyes, I was startled, and saw a familiar person.

is the dean.

It was far away, but Fuyu could still see clearly. He lowered his body, squinted his eyes, his pupils became thinner, and he could see the dean's figure clearly, but it was still a little blurry, just a thin and black blurred shape.

What is she doing out so late.

No... Shouldn't her figure alone be a long, thin, fuzzy shape?

Why does it seem that there is something more next to it.

He frowned, closed his eyes hard, opened them again, and saw the dean and the things beside him clearly.

If you observe Fuyu's eyes carefully at this moment, you will find that except for the white of the eyes, the rest of his eyes are black, and the pupils have narrowed into an inconspicuous black line.

At this moment, the sight is so clear that even the flowers on the dean's shoes can be seen clearly.

Hey... The dean seems to be carrying a basket, which is a bit big, and it is covered with a layer of cloth. The cloth outlines a somewhat strange shape, as if it was placed randomly, but it is tightly covered.

What is it wearing?Could it be that the dean took advantage of the night to kill people?It shouldn't be...they are all here.

Fuyu leaned forward again, trying to identify it carefully, but the dean walked more and more slowly, and finally stopped directly. The weird walking posture seemed a little uncomfortable after stopping.

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"Where is it, where is it, who is watching me? Don't hide...Where are you? Giggle..." The woman's eyes were empty, with a constant smile on her mouth, and the voice popping out of her throat , floating on the deserted concrete road.

"I want to bury you~" She looked at the basket in her hand lovingly, as if comforting, as if whispering, but her tone was extremely cold, "Wait until I find him..."

The next moment, she turned her head suddenly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked straight at where Fuyu was:

"found it."

Fuyu was shocked, and wanted to lean over immediately, but Shen Lang under him reacted a little faster than him. He stretched out his long arms from under the quilt, scooped back Fuyu, and pressed Fuyu to his chest.

"Hmm..." With a muffled snort, Fuyu's nose accidentally bumped into Shen Lang's chin, the nasal cartilage was sore for a while, and then the physiological saline in his eyes flowed out unconsciously.

Not knowing what was going on outside, Fuyu pulled out a hand to close the small gap just now, and then entered the darkness again.

There was still some water on his eyelashes, and he felt a little uncomfortable being exposed to the cold air. He moved his head quietly, and rubbed his eyes against Shen Lang's arms to wipe off the water drops on his eyes.

At this moment, he leaned against Shen Lang's body, as if he could only hear Shen Lang's strong heartbeat in this space.

Fuyu's cheeks were hot, and she moved her body quietly, trying to move away from Shen Lang's arms. This feeling made him a little uneasy.

Unexpectedly, she broke free from Shen Lang's embrace easily, and pressed her hands against Shen Lang's chest.

"You didn't sleep..."

"Well, your hair fell on my face." The voice was a little low and deep.

Fuyu raised her head and looked in the direction of the curtains, frowned, she couldn't say what she wanted to say, but when it came to her mouth, it turned into: "Why don't we switch places..."

"Huh?" There was a hint of a challenge.

"You have to sleep outside with your back facing the back. It's a little unsafe. Then it's fine for me to face you outside. If your back is facing the wall, neither of us can have an accident."

Shen Lang felt inexplicably happy, but couldn't see his expression clearly: "Okay."

Fuyu lay flat on the top one, Shen Lang moved a little in, and the positions of the two of them changed just like that.

At the very least, Shen Lang was inside, so that unnecessary harm could be avoided.Fuyu thought so, relaxed his body, and closed his tired eyes.

His eyes are a bit doubled, and he can't even see clearly. He must take a good rest.

He takes a deep breath.Lie down and want to sleep for a while.

While it's sure to happen tonight, it's all inevitable.

It's really a little cold outside.

He unconsciously moved towards Shen Lang's direction, because he missed the remaining warmth.

I'm so tired... I really want to sleep.

He leaned towards Shen Lang unconsciously, subconsciously, there was a big stove next to him.Then a magnetic chuckle was heard.

"Is it cold?"

Then he was pulled into a warm embrace by an external force, and a slender and powerful hand clamped himself.

The bursts of heat spread to my body, it seems that it is not so cold, and there is an indescribable sense of relaxation, as well as the sense of security that I haven't had for a long time.

Fuyu raised his eyes with some difficulty, but there was still nothingness in front of his eyes, he couldn't see things clearly and it was blurry, he could only see a rough outline.

"Shen Lang." He murmured softly, as if a little delirious.But Fuyu knew that she was awake, but she was sleepy and couldn't see clearly.

There was a slight warmth coming from beside him, he shrank in comfortably, closed his eyes, and fell asleep lightly, not noticing Shen Lang's response of "um".

Maybe it's because the length of day and night is different in each game, maybe it's because Fuyu opened his eyes a bit too quickly, and it was still at night when he opened his eyes, but it was different from just now, when he opened his eyes, it was a neck, which was very close, and still With an inexplicable fragrance.

Body scent?He identified it carefully, and it looked like cedar wood from the ancient gods, full of seductive smell, and it was warm beside him at the moment, and the smell of cedar wood in this environment was even more relaxing.

If it wasn't for this moment, who would have believed that this is actually a horror game.

Fuyu didn't expect that a horror game could tolerate you to such an extent, this level of physical and mental pleasure.

Shen Lang's embrace was really warm, his body was covered with a quilt, and he was trapped in his absolute domain.

Fuyu's eyes returned to clarity, he raised his head slightly, rubbed his face on the pillow, looked up at Shen Lang's chin, and sprayed his breath lightly on Shen Lang's face.

Looking at it like this, Shen Lang is really pretty.

Anyway, it's because of the beauty of floating jade.

He looked at Shen Lang for a while, drew his tall lines with his eyes, then gently brushed Shen Lang's hand away from his embrace.

Fuyu turned to look at the door.

Shen Lang frowned impossibly.

Fuyu always feels a little uneasy, his sixth sense has always been very accurate, at this point in time something must happen.

There are currently two known things: [-]. The principal who may have seen him just now.Second, the source of his anxiety now.

In an instant, a pair of arms pulled him over.

"Are you awake?" Fuyu asked with some doubts.

"Hmm~" The voice sounded like being coquettish in sleep, he was hugged, and at some point his face was placed on Shen Lang's shoulder.

Shen Lang also rubbed Fuyu's face, like a large dog, running toward his most trusted and loyal master.

This ambiguous response caused Fuyu to be a little uncertain about Shen Lang's level of sobriety, and the feeling of being coquettish and forcefully holding him in his arms was really terrible.

Fuyu was stunned for a while, and his cold body that had just moved away came alive again. He rubbed against Shen Lang's shoulder, and hesitantly put his arms around Shen Lang's body again.

Suddenly, a somewhat incongruous sound of footsteps sounded at the door.

The author has something to say: This chapter is so sweet!