Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

"I forgot to remind you, the murderer, as the boss of this field, is protected by the game, and cannot be killed until the soul-resurrection day."

"And don't run away from the house, the house search will weaken the rules of the number plate, and the risk of a murderous attack will also increase."

"Little brats, enjoy your last moments."

After Zheng Xuanhai finished speaking, he smiled and walked towards his room.

Everyone: "..."

These words were like a boulder weighing on their weak nerves.

The invisible pressure is like a shadow, pressing every step of the way, hitting like a blade, giving no chance for people to breathe.

If one person doesn't follow the rules, will everyone suffer?

They set their sights on Tang Qize and Xiang Sisi, who happened to be assigned to the same room.

Qiu Ping stared at her: "The examiner said, don't run out of the house, understand?"

Xiang Sisi: "..."

She was shaking like a sieve, and the person holding the No. 10 number plate will die tonight.

Xiang Sisi swallowed her saliva, and stammered her rebuttal: "The examiner said... you can grab other people's number plates. The rule of assigning rooms in groups of two is also to give the players at the end of the number a chance to survive."

Zhao Yufei covered her mouth and laughed: "Then go grab it."

Xiang Sisi lowered her head, the resentment kept growing in the laughter, crazily crawling over every nerve.

Why is she so unlucky?He was drawn to share a room with Tang Qize.

She can grab anyone like Dai Jia and Zhao Yufei.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and everyone walked into the house reluctantly.

Yin Changxia was still a little worried about Tang Qize, but Tang Qize waved at him: "The number plate in my hand is 02, don't worry about me."

Yin Changxia: "...be careful yourself, don't let me rush out of the house at night to save you."

Tang Qize's heart was warm, as if soaked in hot water: "Got it."

When Xiang Sisi in the room saw this scene, her nails dug into her skin, leaving a circle of red half-moon marks.

Her eyes were red with jealousy, and even her breathing became disordered.

Why do these two people still care about each other in this kind of horror game?

Shouldn't they be entrapping each other, fighting each other, and trying their best to survive?

Why...she didn't?

There is not even a single person who cares about whether she can survive.

—

Yin Changxia also walked into the rental apartment at this moment. There were many sundries piled up inside, all covered with white cloth, and it seemed that he hadn't lived in it for a long time.

Yin Changxia pulled down the fabric with all his strength, and a cloud of dust appeared in the room, even under the light, these fine dust particles flew up.

The dust was so heavy that the two of them coughed.

In summer, the temperature is hot, and there are cicadas singing outside the door, and the cicadas are annoying.

Yin Changxia: "I'm going to take a bath."

Zhou Ying finally seized the opportunity. He wanted to chat with Yin Changxia in detail, but was blocked by this sentence.

"...Okay." Zhou Ying sat on the sofa in a daze, with a bitter expression on his face.

Yin Changxia walked to the bathroom, and soon there was hot water.

The white mist curled up, spreading in the bathroom, and the sound of water rushing, also blocked part of the sound.

He just found an excuse to take a bath, turned on the tap on purpose, and wanted to be alone for a while.

Yin Changxia stood beside the mirror, watching himself calmly inside.

"How about we live in peace?"

It wasn't long before a voice in my head said: [I thought I was 'peaceful' enough. ]

Yin Changxia wiped away the crocodile's tears: "How can you call peace? I couldn't control my right hand several times, and even beat Zhou Ying."

Although it was pretty cool.

Zong Tan did what he wanted to do.

But the right hand is out of control, which is also a curse.

Yin Changxia suddenly saw in the mirror, his right hand suddenly moved.

Originally, he was still guessing what Zong Tan wanted to do, but he slowly put his right hand on his cheek, from the eyes, throat, arteries, to the heart at the chest bit by bit.

This movement was extremely light and slow, and when it touched the skin, it made my heart tremble.

Affected by his mood, his fingertips began to tingle.

Zong Tan really knows how to play, and the places he touches are all the most vulnerable and fatal points on the human body.

Like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Yin Changxia's throat tightened: "What do you want?"

The picture in the mirror is full of lust, and under the mist of the bathroom, there is a kind of hazy and fragile beauty.

As soon as he was washed by the scorching mist, the heat in the room rose, and even Yin Changxia's body temperature gradually rose, and the end of his eyes seemed to be turning pink.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Yue Mo would think that he was self-inflicted and teasing himself.

crazy!

Yin Changxia only prayed that Zhou Ying would not see this scene!

When getting along with Zong Tan, he always felt that he was walking a tightrope.

If you are not careful, you will fall down and fall into the endless abyss.

Zong Tan: [What do you think I want to do? ]

Zong Tan's dangerous movements stopped abruptly, and the light in the toilet began to flicker on and off.

The window was opened at some point, and the howling wind blew away the mist in the bathroom. The whole atmosphere turned from hot to cold, and Yin Changxia's toes curled up in the cold.

The fingers of his right hand stopped at his slender neck.

Yin Changxia: "I'm here to talk to you."

Zong Tan laughed out loud, and stopped controlling his right hand.

[It’s okay to live in peace, but I have conditions. ]

It's good to be able to talk!

Yin Changxia breathed a sigh of relief: "Say it!"

Zong Tan's indifferent voice echoed in his mind: [Responsible for feeding me. ]

Yin Changxia:? ? ?

After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that Zong Tan was asking him for food.

But Zong Tan's 'food' needs to be transformed through the haunted house.

Yin Changxia cried out bitterly: "My wife, you have to cherish me, look at my poor health, how can I still feed you!!"

Zong Tan: […]

Accused him like a scumbag.

If this scene was seen by the Four Ghosts of Emotion, Anger, Sorrow, and Fear in the previous game, their jaws would probably drop from fright.

They are aloof, powerful existences that will never be touched, and they are so angry after Yin Changxia's two or three sentences.

If he hadn't been restrained in Yin Changxia's body, Zong Tan felt that he might kill Yin Changxia to death.

Yin Changxia wiped away tears: "Is this the only condition? Is there any more?"

[Of course more than that. ] Zong Tan's tone turned cold, [During this period, you must not accept the ghost in the green coffin. ]

Yin Changxia: "Of course it's no problem, I'm devoted to my wife!"

Zong Tan: […]

Yin Changxia: "But I'm a little curious, does the ghost in the second green coffin have any grudge against you?"

Zong Tan didn't answer.

Yin Changxia muttered: "Well, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. You can satisfy my curiosity. What's the name of the ghost in the second green coffin?"

Zong Tan reluctantly replied: [Jiang Tingyun. ]

Yin Changxia thought of the game of ghost banquet, and was always spied on by the second coffin.

While curious, there was also a bit of fear.

Yin Changxia: "That Jiang Tingyun... By the way, Yuyou once reminded me that the second coffin was loose. Could it be that he is about to wake up?"

Zong Tan: [Maybe you feed me four more times... no, three times, and he will wake up. ]

Yin Changxia:! !

It's serious.

No wonder Zong Tan asked him to agree to the previous condition. It turned out that the ghost in the second coffin was about to wake up.

He had to continue to feed Zong Tan, and he was still the owner of the haunted house, so he would definitely meet Jiang Tingyun!

Yin Changxia said cheekily, "I also have a condition."

Zong Tan: [Oh. ]

Yin Changxia persuaded earnestly: "My wife, you can't be so noble and glamorous as a ghost. Next time, don't skip every word. People who pretend to be aggressive now are easy to be hammered."

Zong Tan: […]

Yin Changxia: "Then I'm talking about my conditions, don't get excited, calm down! Calm down! Listen to me!"

Zong Tan felt that he wanted to strangle him, it was definitely not an illusion.

Reluctantly, the ghost bones are already closely connected with Yin Changxia's body, and there is a feeling of being devastated.

If it was in the past, who would dare to give him anger?

Yin Changxia: "Every time I feed you, I need to spend Yangshou to transform into a haunted house. But you know that my health is poor, and I don't have much Yangshou. You can't let the horse run, and don't let the horse graze. I work hard , you have to..."

Zong Tan: [My right hand ghost bone can help you extend your life. ]

When Yin Changxia heard this, he hurriedly asked the game about his status.

[Because you have obtained the ghost bone, you will be rewarded with 5 days of Yangshou once. ]

[Player: Yin Changxia. ]

[Yangshou: 6 days + X. ]

[Health point: evaluation E (advanced cancer, you are extremely fragile, you will vomit blood if you scratch your paw)]

[Remarks: Yangling physique (unknown), haunted house owner (1/7). ]

[Possessions: happy face (evil), angry face (fierce), ghost bone (odd). ]

[Status: Hatred of the mourning ghost (sooner or later, I will seek revenge on you!), Dark marriage (completed, boss control), physical strength weakening +20% (you are very weak, your health is extremely poor, and you will burp if you are not protected !)]

Yin Changxia glanced at Ghost Bone again——

[Ghost bone (strange): cover up physical fitness, cure pain, increase lifespan (increasing speed is unpredictable). ]

Ghost bones actually have this effect!

Since getting the ghost bone, he has always felt much more comfortable in his body, without the initial pain.

Yin Changxia: "Cover up your physique?"

Zong Tan: [Your physique for nurturing spirits, when Yangshou is not enough, those innocent souls will only treat you as a delicacy, and attack you like a starving ghost. ]

Yin Changxia also remembered the words that Fear of Ghosts had repeatedly said——

"It's a pity that he doesn't live long enough and his health is extremely poor, otherwise..."

Yin Changxia let out a foul breath: "Understood."

It's better to cover it up temporarily.

Apart from this, there is another thing to worry about.

Yin Changxia frowned, and suddenly became worried.The rewarded Yangshou should be settled together after completing the official game.

What did he feed Zong Tan?blood?

At this moment, Zhou Ying had already stood at the door of the bathroom, and knocked lightly on the door: "Chang Xia, have you finished washing? I have something to tell you."

"immediately!"

Yin Changxia didn't ask any more questions, took a shower quickly, and quickly opened the bathroom door, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Ying pondered for a long time, and suddenly saw Yin Changxia who had just washed and tidied up.

He has not seen Yin Changxia for four years, and his facial features seem to have opened up.

Back then, Yin Changxia was not so weak, his complexion was unbelievably pale, and his wrists became extremely slender, as if they would break if he pinched them.

He was covered in mud and water in the game, and his clothes and hair were stained a lot.

Now that it was thoroughly washed, that face was completely exposed. It was between youthful and mature, and it was a bit too good-looking.

Yin Changxia leaned against the door, crossed his arms, exuding a distant and lazy aura, but his eyes were full of strangeness.

Zhou Ying's heart tingled, as if being stabbed hard by a knife.

"I just want to tell you that Zheng Xuanhai's purpose is not simple, and...he seems to have hidden some rules and didn't tell us."

Yin Changxia: "I still have this bit of vigilance."

Zhou Ying: "...how are you?"

Yin Changxia was full of impatience: "How about what?"

Zhou Ying hurriedly asked, "Your body!"

Yin Changxia: "As you can see, you can't run, you can't carry your shoulders, you can't lift your hands, and you bleed from time to time..."

It was just the simplest statement, but every time he said it, Zhou Ying's face turned pale.

Until the end, Yin Changxia saw Zhou Ying looking at him with reddened eyes.

Yin Changxia didn't feel any disturbance in his heart: "Why bother?"

Zhou Ying: "Chang Xia..."

Yin Changxia: "I still remember you hugging Ji Jintang four years ago and telling me—get out, it's you who made him like this, stay away from us."

Zhou Ying was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

Yin Changxia looked at him straight, his expression didn't fluctuate at all: "So I got out, I got out four years ago, so what are you doing in front of me now?"

Having known each other for ten years, he, Zhou Ying, and Ji Jintang, the three childhood sweethearts, grew up together.

He has carried a lot for Zhou Ying and Ji Jintang, and he always protects the two of them when they are together.Zhou Ying is an illegitimate child, everyone looks down on him, and he accompanied Zhou Ying through the most difficult moments.

However, after that incident happened, Zhou Ying decided it was his fault without even asking.

Yin Changxia laughed at himself: "Six-year-old childhood sweetheart, and still have such a plastic relationship, it seems that my vision is really bad."

Zhou Ying was at a loss for what to do: "..."

Yin Changxia felt chilled and felt wronged. It took four years to sort out his emotions.

Just like I was blind in the first place.

The next one is better.

Zhou Ying lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly, wishing to slap himself a few times.

When they met again four years later, Yin Changxia did not expect such a serious illness.

But he didn't dare to tell Ji Jintang, so he could only hold it in his heart.

Yin Changxia walked out of the bathroom slowly, picked up the water glass and was about to take a sip, but he coughed violently in his throat, and spat out blood when he tried hard.

The blood in the cup gradually dizzy, like a drop of ink swimming into the water, pulling out an extremely long thread of blood.

Zhou Ying's face turned pale: "Chang Xia!"

Yin Changxia: "!!"

Although he had vomited blood before, he had never vomited so smoothly.

Yin Changxia also felt that the discomfort in his chest had disappeared a lot, and he wished he could vomit a few more times to make himself more comfortable!

what happened?

The voice in his head gave him the answer: [The ghost bone is healing your body little by little. ]

Yin Changxia gasped, this is what he desires most, this ghost bone can make him heal slowly?

Good stuff!

Before getting the ghost bone, he didn't expect it would be so helpful to his body.

Yin Changxia silently put his thumbs up in his heart.

Zong Tan: […]

However, his appearance really frightened Zhou Ying.

In Zhou Ying's eyes, Yin Changxia was 'suffering from illness'.

Zhou Ying's eyes were slightly red: "I don't want you to die!"

How can Yin Changxia prolong his life?

As long as he can find a way, he is willing to try.

Zhou Ying: "You told me last time that you only have one day left to live, so..."

Yin Changxia wiped the redness of his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, I got an item from the ghost banquet, which increases my lifespan by five days, and I can live until the night of returning to the soul."

five days?

Zhou Ying: "...but that's just the night of returning to the soul."

Zhou Ying was worried and worried. He knew that he was wrong, but he just refused to let go.

Until they met four years later, Yin Changxia's illness was like a needle that punctured a balloon, completely defeating him.

What happened back then led to Ji Jintang's split personality.

It was because he was too despicable, and his anger towards Yin Changxia was mixed with jealousy, so he did not believe him in a vengeful manner.

However, it wasn't until Yin Changxia really left that Zhou Ying realized how much thought Yin Changxia had spent when he was with them.

Without the protector, those malice will strike overwhelmingly——

He had suffered a lot before he understood the preciousness of that protection.

Therefore, after meeting again, he would feel so guilty.

The night was thick, the hot wind was blowing fiercely outside the house, and the noise of cicadas was disturbing.

Yin Changxia ignored Zhou Ying, but walked straight into the inner room.

Yin Changxia was so tired, as if he could fall asleep by closing his eyes, there was a constant ticking sound in his ears.

Fortunately, there are double beds in the room, and he and Zhou Ying share a bed, otherwise Yin Changxia would rather sleep on the sofa than sleep with him.

At 23:[-] midnight, the temperature kept dropping.

It is obviously a hot summer, and everyone has a thin layer of sweat on their bodies, and at this point, their bodies also become chilly.

Yin Changxia was wrapped in a quilt, and Ke Yu'an gave him no time to check the ball of paper.

Gotta find a chance to go it alone!

As soon as the hour hand pointed at 12:30, the red wheel of the clock seemed to be broken, spinning in complete chaos.

There was a knock at the door!

Yin Changxia's hands are extremely white, it doesn't mean that the murderer will start from the person with the last serial number, but Zheng Xuanhai's words are all deceitful! ?

His heartbeat increased and his emotions became tense, making him hold his breath and listen carefully, refusing to let go of the slightest sound.

A hand slowly reached out to him——

Yin Changxia, who was lying on the bed, suddenly trembled.

Yin Changxia was extremely uneasy, and was ready to fight back. A voice sounded in his ear, like the lips of a dead man suddenly: "Ah Qi."

Yin Changxia:? ?

Damn, all the ghosts are so smart now?

How dare you imitate the player's voice when you're hurting someone!

Yin Changxia sneered from the bottom of his heart, never being fooled, he had already grasped the dagger.

"Ah Qi, why are you ignoring me?"

Yin Changxia's heart was even colder. It's not good for a ghost to imitate anyone, but Ji Jintang's sickly girl!

Yin Changxia immediately drew out his weapon and stabbed at the dirty thing behind him.

But who knows, Yin Changxia was pinned by the other party's wrist.

After a whirlwind, Yin Changxia saw Ji Jintang pushing himself on the bed.

The two looked at each other in the darkness, one was cold, the other was hot.

Ji Jintang looked at Yin Changxia with blushing cheeks as if he wanted to ask for praise: "Ah Qi, I know you don't like him, so I suppressed him."

It's impossible for a ghost to know this, so could it be... the person in front of him is really Ji Jintang?

The corners of Yin Changxia's mouth twitched twice, numb to the fact that Ji Jintang, who couldn't even unscrew the bottle cap back then, can hold him down so strongly now.

Yin Changxia: "...Your strength has grown."

Ji Jintang withdrew his hand violently, and let him go obediently: "I have very little strength."

Yin Changxia: "..."

What about a liar?

Ji Jintang said aggrievedly: "Ah Qi, you know me, I am not aggressive."

Yin Changxia: "..."

I am weak, so I pretend.

I'm not aggressive, I'm pretending.

Hmm...understood.

Yin Changxia: "It's past twelve o'clock, you still dare to come here?"

Ji Jintang: "I'm afraid you're in danger."

Yin Changxia: "..."

You are the most dangerous!

It was already past twelve o'clock, and the ghost of a murderer might be encountered outside at any time, so why call Ji Jintang to go back to sleep in his room?

He vaguely remembered what Zheng Xuanhai had reminded them, that running through the house would increase the risk of being attacked by a murderer!

Yin Changxia believed that it was impossible for the examiner to tell them all the truth, but now he couldn't tell whether Zheng Xuanhai was telling the truth or not.

Yin Changxia supported his forehead with a headache: "Forget it, you can stay here."

Ji Jintang showed joy, as if Yin Changxia's simple sentence was a great joy to him.

Yin Changxia: "Go and sleep with Zhou Ying."

Ji Jintang shook his head for an instant, his happy expression froze: "I want to sleep with you."

As soon as these words were said, Zhou Ying, who was pretending to be asleep, showed a crack in his expression.

However, to make matters worse, there were some ambiguous noises on the bed over there, reminiscent of Feifei.

"Ah Qi, don't chase me away."

"...Then don't stretch out your hand."

Zhou Ying felt even more uncomfortable, and his whole body was about to crack.

The person he likes is attacking his childhood sweetheart at night!

And Zhou Ying himself, like a third party outside the story, was particularly miserable when lying on the bed.

With his back turned to the two of them, he couldn't help but squeeze the quilt tightly, so angry that he was about to smoke.

The moonlight was faint, and a leaf outside the window was blown in by the wind, and it just landed next to Zhou Ying's pillow.

Zhou Ying swore that it was the first time in his life that he saw such green leaves!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Zong Tan (baring teeth): I heard that you all call me wife?