Thriller game in beta [unlimited]

"Dong dong dong" came a steady and powerful knock on the door.

Sha Tang stuffed it under the pillow, making sure that no corners were exposed, and then raised her voice to signal for people outside to come in.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the man in a white coat smiled, and entered the room wrapped in frost and cold rain. Sha Tang was stunned when he saw this. The curtains in his room had been pulled up. Only when he saw the man did he realize that there was a man outside. It was also raining.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was raining, but I still trouble you to go!" Thinking of this, Sha Tang's sense of guilt soared. Chen He must have been injured, but in the end, because of his unreasonable demands, the wind and rain Come over quickly.

Chen He raised his eyebrows, took off his cold white coat and coat, and hung them on the hanger by the door. This was not the first time he had come, and he might be more familiar with this room than its owner.

"As long as you want to see me, I will come here no matter how far away, let alone," the man took off his gloves, revealing his slender fingers, saying that doctors and pianists are generally recognized as having the best-looking hands in the world. I have seen the hands of a pianist, but this man's hands are really very beautiful. Every time I see him, I can't even look away.

The man was slightly attached to him. At this time, Sha Tang was sitting on the bed, with his forehead wrapped around his head, his white pajamas hanging loosely, his fair neck and delicate collarbone were exposed, like an ignorant little prince, inviting the forest dinner with the beasts.

The warm breath sprayed on the ear, and the man sent the unfinished words deep into his cochlea, "I really want to see you..."

A very simple sentence, but it is like a nail hammer, knocking on the ice surface, and the spider web-like cracks spread outward, like the movement of spring.

Sha Tang's heart skipped a beat, as if hit by a frightened deer, a little sore and numb, he pursed his lips, trying to suppress the inexplicable turmoil in his heart.

He tilted his head and wanted to look at the man's face, so as to observe the man's current state, whether the injury was serious or not, but because he was too close, he would turn his head and rub the tip of his nose against the man's, the distance between the two faces As long as someone tilts their head, it can be turned into zero.

Chen He obviously did not expect such a situation, he was slightly suffocated, and the tip of his nose, which was originally cool, seemed to be on fire in the autumn wilderness, burning his throat and hair dry.

The man's lips were a little dry, and a small floating skin could be seen from this distance. He almost uncontrollably wanted to kiss him, moisten his lips, and make it moist and tender again.

However, at the moment when he leaned forward, he bent down and pulled the wound on his back. Because the medicine on the "hidden pain" was acting on the wound, the pain was very obvious, like a knife sawing fire. Consciously twitched.

Restraining and taking a deep breath, he slowly withdrew to suppress the desire that was almost flooding, and the little prince still opened his innocent eyes, completely unaware of what was about to happen just now.

Chen He thought to himself, as long as the wound on his back does not bleed down, this person has already been dismantled and eaten by him.

Seeing Chen He laying down on the stool beside the bed, Sha Tang wondered uncertainly, did Chen He want to kiss him just now?

He wasn't sure, the man's eyes were too aggressive, drawing him into his sphere of influence like an enclosure. At the moment when the two were infinitely close, he could clearly feel the man's heavy breathing, his head tilting, and his imminent temperature to touch.

But this person doesn't seem to be a character who will stop temporarily. Maybe he thinks too much. After all, in Chen He's eyes, he is just a partner with a good relationship.

Perhaps it was because the windows were not open, the room was a bit stuffy, Sha Tang felt his cheeks were hot, and he pulled up the quilt covering his legs uncomfortably.

The two were speechless for a while, each with their own thoughts, Sha Tang looked down at the quilt, as if thinking about the composition and structure of the quilt, while Chen He stared straight at Sha Tang, like a beast guarding its prey, there was something in the air. The dark fragrance floated around the two of them lightly.

It wasn't until a deafening thunder exploded that Sha Tang was brought back to reality from some strange thoughts. He cleared his throat and asked softly: "I haven't seen Dr. Chen for several days. I don't know how the day is going." ?"

In fact, he wanted to ask Chen He if he was seriously injured, but he didn't know how to ask, if he didn't want to expose him as 'Shen Fuxue'.

Chen He straightened his back and sat upright as always. As long as he didn't make too much movement, the wound would not burst open, and he was wearing a dark blue sweater today, even if it was stained with blood, it would not show traces. Chen He He slightly hooked his lips, enjoying Sha Tang's concern for him very much.

"Very good, just encountered something recently, but it was resolved very well, with a little scratch."

Chen He knew what Sha Tang wanted to ask, and he couldn't bear this man's repeated entanglement, thinking about it sleeplessly all night, so he simply explained his injury tactfully, anyway, he posted "hidden pain".

Even if Sha Tang wanted to see the wounds, he could only see the small wounds he intentionally showed.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the man immediately stretched out his upper body from the bed, looking a little anxious: "Can I see the injury?"

Chen He's heart was itching badly, he said softly: "Are you worried about me?"

"Of course!" Sha Tang replied without hesitation. Anyone with a conscience would be very concerned about the injuries of his savior, let alone this person is Chen He...

Sha Tang didn't know why he brought Chen He out alone, but he didn't have time to think about this issue. He was a little entangled. He wanted to see the other party's injuries, but he didn't dare to look at them. Afraid of being burned, but also attracted by the fragrance.

Pleased by his answer, Chen He raised the corners of his lips, and generously took off the sweater on his upper body. When he raised his hand, his arms moved the muscles of his waist and abdomen, pulling out a smooth and beautiful line, and his tight abdominal muscles were slightly tensed. , it can be seen that Chen He is a person who exercises regularly.

Sha Tang's palms were hot and sweaty, wondering if he had smashed his brain.

Because when he saw Chen He's body, his first reaction was not to see if there was any injury, but to wonder if the muscle feels good to the touch, has anyone touched it...

When he turned his gaze, he accidentally glanced at those two points, and his cheeks burned instantly, and he played back infinitely in his mind the edge of the black fabric that was slightly exposed on the man's muscular upper body and trouser waist.

"Why are you taking off your clothes?" Sha Tang didn't dare to look directly at Chen He, fearing that he would see something that would make him think again.

"Huh?" The man's ending sound rose like a small hook, "My wound is relatively large, I thought you would want to take a closer look."

Sha Tang is too smart and sensitive, in order to be realistic, Chen He left a lot of wounds, from the shoulder blades to the back of the waist, there are dozens of large and small wounds, which look shocking, but compared to the penetrating wound, these wounds are insignificant.

Chen He didn't doubt it at all. With Sha Tang's character, seeing that injury, he might wish to pay him his life.

Sure enough, just seeing these wounds, Sha Tang immediately gasped, and immediately lost his head. If Chen He hadn't taken the initiative to lean over, he would have trotted over.

Chen He stood by the bed, while Sha Tang knelt on the bed. He looked very carefully, counting each wound carefully, feeling as if his heart was sick, and it hurt a little dull.

Sensing the indistinct touch on his back, Chen He unconsciously tightened the muscles on his back. His fingertips seemed to be afraid of touching his wound, so they only wandered around the wound on the intact skin, numb. The slight itching and the pain of tearing the muscles are mixed together, as if there are two heavens of ice and fire, torturing each other and yet extremely happy|gan.

And the owner of the hand didn't know the torment in Chen He's heart at all, and was still stroking seriously with a little distress and guilt. The hand unconsciously touched the wound that ran through the canyon. Damn it, he had to restrain himself and let his back muscles relax as much as possible.

Fortunately, the fingertips quickly moved away from the Grand Canyon and turned downward. Chen He's lower back was not scratched, but there were bruises left by bumps. It was like the sky before the rainstorm, completely black.

The waist is a man's sensitive|sensitive area. As soon as Sha Tang's hand touched it, someone pinched his fingertips backhand, and the man's voice said in a deep voice: "Don't touch..."

Sha Tang thought that his hand was pressing heavily on Chen He's wound, so he quickly withdrew his hand in fright, but what Chen He wanted to express was that if he touched it again, he really couldn't help but fight bloody battles.

Xu Shi's action just now pulled the wound, and Chen He clearly felt the liquid flowing under the "hidden pain". Although he still wanted to lie about the pain, but considering the result of exposure, Chen He still put on his clothes calmly.

If it wasn't for the injury, what a great opportunity this would be, "My abs are easy to touch, do you want to try it?"

Knowing that he was injured, Chen He still couldn't help but want to show off. It's a rare opportunity to show his figure in front of Sha Tang, and he doesn't know when the next time will be.

Although Sha Tang would definitely refuse, but...

"OK"

Um? "Chen He turned his head to look at the person, wondering if his ears were broken, and even had hallucinations.

The corners of Sha Tang's lips curled up, and he repeated what he said just now: "Okay!" He really wanted to touch it, but Chen He didn't have any injuries on his front, and it was hard for him to touch it, he looked like an idiot.

Since Chen He proposed it on his own initiative, he would not go against his will.

Chen He looked at the person in front of him in a daze as he lifted up his sweater. The person was half a head shorter than him. At this time, he raised his head slightly and said softly, "Can you help pull the clothes, or the hem of the clothes will fall and affect the to me."

"Ah... oh..." A person who was in a panic had a blank mind, but his hands consciously took over the corner of his clothes.

Compared with touching the injured back, this time the hand is obviously less fearful and bolder, no longer touching the fingertips, Sha Tang covered the entire palm, and the warm palm clearly felt the muscle tension .

As he thought, this man's abs feel so good that he can't put it down. Sha Tang is a little jealous of this man's good figure. He used to have abs. He sat in the back office a lot, and he was taking high school students. , the schoolwork is very heavy, and I have no time or energy to exercise, so my abdominal muscles are integrated.

The hands on the waist and abdomen were too strong, like Martians dancing at a petrol station, Chen He could only feel that the blood all over his body was almost burning, and it was crackling and rampaging in his body.

Such an unprecedented touch effect is immediately effective for a certain person, and a certain person's tools show their own existence, and Sha Tang can't ignore it even if he wants to.

Chen He: "...It's really your fault this time!" After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. To be precise, Sha Tang should be blamed every time.

Sha Tang: "..." Withdrew his hands as if nothing had happened, he coughed lightly twice, and said, "Well...how about you go to the window to blow some air?"

He originally wanted to say that he lent the bathroom to Chen He, but suddenly it occurred to him that this person still had injuries on his body, and it must be bad to indulge in sex at such a time.

Sha Tang secretly sighed, he has a relatively cold temperament, even when he was in adolescence, such a situation rarely appeared, not to mention that now he is about to turn 21, he is even more ascetic, and many friends teased him that he is a [-]st century layman disciple.

So he really can't appreciate this state of "walking upright" all the time.

Chen He tugged on his trousers. He was wearing a more casual style today, which was not that uncomfortable. He looked natural. After all, this kind of thing was normal in front of Sha Tang, and he was already very calm.

"It's okay, just take it easy."

Sha Tang: "...you are happy!"

Chen He curled his lips secretly, if he was really happy, then this person would probably cry a lot.

In order to divert attention, Sha Tang took out the mobile phone under the pillow again.

Probably because he has experienced several small worlds with Chen He, Sha Tang has a feeling of trust in Chen He, so he is willing to show his game data.

Among the rewards for Li Gui's favorability before, there was a lucky wheel, but he hadn't had time to draw it yet. Anyway, it's a bit embarrassing now, so it's better to draw a lottery.

Chen He moved the stool closer, and looked at the phone screen with Sha Tang.

On the mobile phone is the page of the lucky wheel, Sha Tang's finger is hanging on the screen, and it has not fallen down for a long time.

After a while, he said to Chen He: "Why don't you have some? Try your luck."

Chen He: "..."

He raised his hand calmly, moved slightly like Sha Tang, then withdrew his hand, crossed his arms and said: "Forget it, I'm unlucky, you better come."

Sha Tang glanced at him strangely. Chen He's actions just now... At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, but the problem is that his fingertips are facing the center of the turntable. Even if a normal person is hesitant to click, the hesitation is short. Shouldn't the time also stop at the start button under the turntable?

Even though Sha Tang doesn't want to admit it, his complex family relationship has a much greater impact on him than he imagined. He has a natural rejection and distrust of people other than himself. , To put it bluntly is paranoid.

He didn't like this paranoid feeling, even though it saved him a lot of trouble and accidents.

"Then I ordered." Sha Tang said and clicked the start button. Out of the corner of his eyes, the man was still smiling, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

Sha Tang laughed secretly at himself for thinking too much, he turned his attention back to the turntable, and the eyelashes of Chen He next to him trembled slightly, like a butterfly disturbed by the breeze.

The rotation speed of the turntable gradually slowed down. Under Sha Tang's nervous gaze, it moved one by one and would stop on the green plate. Just when Sha Tang thought that he was grateful for his patronage, the pointer was like a dying old dog. , before dying, it trembled again, and it froze in the black area.

"Congratulations to the lucky survivors who have obtained the hold-type props [thugs], function: sniper rifle, range: random, winning probability 1.3%, the full server announcement will be made soon, thank you for your participation!"

Sha Tang: "Ah, this..." If the first lottery draw has the lowest probability, it is the chosen one, then the second time, what is the two consecutive draws?

Sha Tang was a little confused, and even began to wonder if he was the legendary hanger that everyone despised. Otherwise, why would such an extremely small probability happen to him? He didn't feel that he had any protagonist personality.

"What's wrong?" Chen He raised his eyebrows when he saw the full server announcement that popped up, and interest flashed in his eyes.

Sha Tang told Chen He his doubts. He felt that as an old player, Chen He should have some insights.

After hearing this, Chen He thought for a while and said, "Probably these should belong to you." Seeing that Sha Tang still didn't understand, he added, "The legendary fatalism is yours anyway."

Sha Tang was shocked: "...I will analyze the data with you, and you will tell me metaphysics?"

Chen He blinked innocently, and said in a low voice, "But... do you have any other explanations for your chance of winning besides metaphysics?"

Sha Tang: "..." Very good, I can't refute.

In the end, the two ended the study of probability with metaphysical conclusions, but regardless of the almost evil probability of winning, the items drawn this time happened to be what Sha Tang needed most.

Although he has a lot of props, but if you really want to say that the attack power of these props, it can be said that there is no.

Among the characters currently appearing in the fairy tale book, only Cinderella has the combat power, but the fairy tale book is like a lottery, with bad luck, the game is over.

Other props, such as "Hell's Picture Book" and "Prank Scissors", are too tasteless, the number of small matches is too small, almost equal to none, and the only demon candle with full combat power...is a devil who may kill his dog at any time .

Thinking about it this way, this "thug" appeared at the right time, making up for his own shortcomings. The only shortcoming is probably...

"I don't know how to use a gun, hehe!" Sha Tang called out the mob. Arranged in rows, there is a cold metallic luster under the indoor lights.

It is like a sleeping dragon, full of silent violence and blood, just looking at it will make people afraid. Sha Tang hugged it into his arms and stroked it carefully. He has a feeling for this gun. Kindness for unknown reasons.

Sha Tang likes the name of this sniper rifle very much. They say that men are thugs at heart and like extreme stimulation, such as cars, alcohol, guns and so on.

Although Sha Tang is a calm and self-sustaining person, and doesn't like to be in a hot-headed state, this does not prevent him from liking this gun.

"I can teach you." Chen He touched the barrel of the gun and said with a smile.

As a mortar player, Chen He is considered an expert in hot weapons in the game.

Speaking of this, Sha Tang suddenly remembered Chen He's mortar, and he asked curiously: "Is that mortar your prop?" He still can't forget the shock of seeing Chen He carry out the mortar.

Chen He shrugged, and gave an answer that shocked Sha Tang: "That's You Long."

"You Long is so powerful?" Sha Tang replied subconsciously. From the first time he saw You Long, the ability of this item can be said to be ever-changing, but he remembered that Chen He told him that You Long seemed to have no attack power. .

Chen He thought for a while, and decided to tell Sha Tang another game rule: "Survivor game has many unspoken rules. Let me tell you one more thing now, which is the combination of props. Maybe you have used this rule unintentionally." Yes, you just don't know."

"Using Yulong as an example, the main function of Yulong is the transformation of form. It can become a flying carpet, a wreath, or a weapon, such as a mortar, but it is not aggressive as a weapon. At this time, it needs to be equipped with a partner."

"My choice is to use a kind of explosive flame compressed into fire|powder, as the attack ability of Yulong, there are also buff-type props in Survivor, if you add attack buffs, then Yulong will be more powerful Will be an absolute offensive item."

Sha Tang listened very carefully, and Chen He explained in great detail. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Sha Tang immediately understood. Regarding the matching of props, he once had a moment of thought in Zhao Qingming's watch world.

He had asked Bitter Gua before, but Bitter Gua didn't say anything later, and he didn't know if he didn't understand this aspect, or was distracted by the topic of chat at that time.

He first had the concept of matching because of Little Match and the little girl Alice. Little Match itself is a willful item that is not driven by players. This is perfectly reflected in Bitter Gourd, but for some unknown reason, Sha Tang got If Alice is lost, the indirectness will also gain the favorability of Little Match.

Although Sha Tang still can't figure out why it was such a coincidence, he met Alice before he summoned Little Match. Alice and Little Match obviously had a bond, and he deeply said that Little Match was willing to be driven by him for Alice. According to Bitter Gourd , It seems that Alice did not exist before this.

Sha Tang looked thoughtfully at the sniper rifle in his hand. Although this sniper rifle has no time, frequency and space summoning restrictions, it also has great flaws. As a long-range weapon, the range is random, which means that Sha Tang If you want to attack your opponent from 500 meters away, it is possible that the bullet will end at 50 meters...

This picture is quite joyful!

Thinking about the props he has seen or used, Sha Tang expressed his conjecture: "Does this mean that there are no absolutely perfect props, and only combinations can make them perfect?"

The corners of Chen He's lips curled up into a smile, this man's thinking ability had never disappointed him.

Seeing the man's affirmative nod, Sha Tang touched the sniper rifle. It seems that he needs to equip his weapon with a combination of props. This prop should be buff superimposed to increase the stability of the sniper rifle.

"Maybe I can give you an idea."

Hearing Chen He's words, Sha Tang immediately raised his head and looked over. His eyes were shining brightly, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the Crescent Lake. Chen He was slightly suffocated when he saw it, and his blood that had cooled down showed signs of recovery again.

"Fuck!" Chen He cursed in a low voice, and hastily looked away, with a firm belief in his inner world that he should not be hurt.

Sha Tang: "?" Why are you scolding Master?

Before Sha Tang could ask, the man turned his head again, but his eyes were always lowered, as if he wanted to pick up money in the cracks in the ground.

His voice, which was fine just now, suddenly became a little hoarse: "Do you have props similar to luck attributes? When you use such props, open probabilistic props, and you may get what you want."

Sha Tang squinted his eyes. Chen He's words reminded him of the little frog who made a wish almost instantly. Maybe he could open the fairy tale book again when he summoned the little frog, or turn the dial, which would increase the size of the dream. his chances of getting it.

The idea is very good, it can be called top-level logic, the problem is----

Actor Chen's autograph! ! !

Fuck, he completely forgot about it! ! !

"Huh?" Chen He, who originally refused to raise his eyes, was startled by Sha Tang's sudden sitting upright, thinking that something had happened.

Sha Tang: "..." Zhao Qingming's small world is over, where can I find actor Chen's signature! !

Dazed eyes drifted to Chen He, Sha Tang secretly pondered in his heart, Chen He is Chen He, does that mean that he can ask for Chen He's autograph, but...

Very good, another new problem has arisen, that is, Chen Yingdi can still say that he is a relative or friend, and even Shen Fuxue wants to sign it, but now how can he get a doctor's signature? ?

Pfft... the small world collapsed!

The author has something to say:

The "thug" data refers to Swiss sauerssg3000, because Ben Caigu has no understanding of this aspect, so he made changes, don't pay attention to QAQ

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