I am beautiful and weak but attack
Chapter 28 Recovery 4
Lu Xichen's death-defying behavior was indeed discovered by Zhong Mu. Although he complained about Li Wei and the others before, he did not know the real identities of Zhong Mu and Wen Xun'an at that time. If it is true that only he has With special abilities, he would never dare to be so presumptuous.
As for the clothes, why should he do it himself when someone helps him tidy it up?
Lu Xichen didn't think there was anything wrong with his thinking at all, facing Zhong Mu's questioning, he whimpered and said: "I'm cold, you hug me."
The hand placed on the back of his head caressed the joints of the back of his neck, and it fell to the side of the waist. There was such a sense of control again. Half of the waist fell into the opponent's hand. The warmth conveyed made his waist bones soft, and he fell back to adjust. in the arms.
It looked like he wanted to get close and take the initiative.
Lu Xichen put his hand on the back of Zhong Mu's hand, ready to take action - throw away the man's hand, and be held back by his reason.
At the moment of hesitation, the light in front of his eyes flickered, a very obvious change, which attracted him to look for the source of the change.
The huge curtain that was propped up originally reflected a large piece of white, and the movie began to be shown.
The crooked old man quietly returned to the projector.
The woman in the wedding dress in the middle of the first row raised her head, pretending to be watching a movie, and she didn't know if she could understand it or not.
The movie is a very old theater performance, babbling and singing a unique rhyme.
In the weird scene at the moment, it is very suitable for the occasion, and it is equally gloomy.
Lu Xichen voluntarily buried himself in Zhong Mu's arms where he could hear his heartbeat. It was a mental torture. He would rather fight the evil spirits than face the current situation.
The steady heartbeat soothed his restlessness.
He felt that the other person was touching his head, once in a while, silently making him dependent.
Lu Xichen was slightly perplexed, and had an inexplicable feeling of déjà vu. He had been patted on the head by someone before, which made him want to rely on him, but his memory was not complete, and he couldn't think of who that person was, or it was just his illusion.
The singing voice of the drama being played has changed, exuding unspeakable sadness.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Lu Xichen's spirit immediately returned to reality. He felt that with Zhong Mu's character, he couldn't cry, but if he didn't want to be attacked by the theater, he had to follow the rules: "Amu, you have to pretend to cry."
He saw the other party still looked cold.
The bandaged hand poked Zhong Mu's eyes, the warm jade-like touch made him pause for a moment, and then abruptly put on a sad face.
"Cry and cry, okay?" Lu Xichen pursed his mouth, his eyes were red, as if he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
Zhong Mu's eyelashes drooped, and tears suddenly fell from those deep eyes, hitting the astonished Lu Xichen's neck, and slipping into the skirt of his clothes along the curve of his muscles and bones.
A gust of wind blew towards Lu Xichen.
Lu Xichen's back was hairy, and he hurriedly twitched, but the target of the wind was someone else, he turned a corner abruptly, and the thin muffled hum disappeared immediately.
The popular-faced boys in the corner were lost.
"Oh shit!"
The pale yellow light dimmed, and the person who cursed suddenly was bald, and the arm of his partner on the left was black, with drops of black blood oozing out, but because the blackness did not spread under the light, it was temporarily suppressed.
"Brother Huang..." The one who was recruited was a gentle-looking reincarnation named Zhang Wenwen, and he asked for help from a yellow-haired wretched man with empty hands in a trembling voice.
Huang Mao was silent for a moment: "It can only be cut off."
"Come on." Zhang Wenwen gritted his teeth.
"It's okay, it will be cured when I go back." The bald forehead was sweating, and there was only a layer of oil left in the lamp. "Don't hesitate, I won't be able to hold on anymore."
Huang Mao took out a dagger and a bottle of spray with a red cross on it. The blade sliced through the air, and Zhang Wenwen's arm was cut off in an instant.
Everything happened too fast, and when Zhang Wenwen felt the sharp pain, it was all over.
Lu Xichen, who was peeking from a distance, flickered. There are so many good things in the space of reincarnation. If he had countless oil lamps, he would have left the town of Lilai long ago. Why did he stay here for 12 years? Even the spray, He will not hide and fear every time he heals his wounds.
The movie enters the next transition, and it comes out to criticize the characters who are dancing with guns.
Lu Xichen thought inwardly: "Amu, the ghosts in the cinema will fight later, we have to be careful."
Just as he finished speaking, the originally calm atmosphere was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder.
"Drink!" the movie character yells.
The woman in the wedding dress sitting in the first row got up suddenly, and she went straight to the crooked old man.
The three of Zhang Wenwen, who were lucky enough to escape to their lives, were in a bad situation, and because of the smell of blood, they aroused the coveting of ghosts.
They deservedly were desperadoes, and not only did they not flinch, but they also showed a fierce look on their faces.
"I will transfer all the points after clearing the customs to you." Zhang Wenwen naturally knew what caused the current situation. He urgently needed the bald and yellow-haired people not to give up on him, and to raise chips quickly.
"Are we people who take advantage of others? We live and die together in two dungeons, and we still talk about this." The bald head said, "But if you insist on doing this, I will be disrespectful."
"I only want [-]%." Huang Mao said, "The rest is for Brother Qiang." Brother Qiang is bald.
The bald head was very satisfied with the acquaintance of the two of them, and the Dudan oil lamp was lit again, but the scarce lamp oil could not last long.
"Old rules." The bald man said inexplicably.
Huang Mao and Zhang Wenwen showed malicious expressions at the same time, and focused on the task NPC at the side and rear—Wen Xun'an and the others.
……
The theater caught in the fight was very chaotic, probably restricted, and most of the ghosts didn't use much ability, mostly hand-to-hand combat.
The fight between the weak woman and the bad old man is the most exciting. The two maintain the big boss persona. You come and I am thrilling. When other ghosts cannot use their abilities, the two fight against their own ghosts, and the affected ghosts' strength Weaknesses become nourishment for ghosts and monsters, and those who are strong have long been running away.
During the chaos.
Lu Xichen turned his head to look at the entrance. The rotating card blocking the road opened at some unknown time, and swung around three times. Outside the card were two parallel ghost figures.
"Amu, we can go out now!" He grabbed Zhong Mu's wrist and pulled him towards him. The other person's body was caught off guard and lowered to the level where he could look at him, and his breath fell into the other's ear.
His suppressed excited voice rolled with indescribable magnetism, between the sexiness of a man and the youthfulness of a teenager, Zhong Mu's eyes changed instantly.
"Don't worry." Zhong Muqing's cold voice fell softly into Lu Xichen's auditory nerves. He lifted half of his face, but did not straighten his back. His eyes collided with Lu Xichen equally, as if delivering some kind of promise.
Lu Xichen looked slightly startled.
The two were still in the back seat, but because of the confusion, they were treading the aisle, deciding where to go next.
The women in wedding dresses and the crooked old man are definitely not good, but there are also many ghosts wandering around the edge, they are scrambling to rush towards the exit, beating very fiercely for the places to go out, but giving Lu Xichen and the others a chance.
Zhong Mu stepped forward with his long legs, and swiped his left hand in the air, and a black miniature gun appeared in his hand. The slender joints clung to the hidden and flowing patterns. His index finger suddenly hooked the handle of the gun, turned the muzzle half a circle, and handed it over. In front of Lu Xichen.
"Take it."
Lu Xichen felt his heart beating a little faster, he had never used a gun before, as - he thought he was a good law-abiding citizen, and never thought of the possibility of touching a gun.
But as a man, he was really excited to have access to a gun.
"I don't know how to use it." Reason told him not to be blind, especially in the current dangerous situation.
Zhong Mu was simply daring: "Just know how to pull the trigger."
Lu Xichen still hesitated.
"We don't have time." Zhong Mu said.
Lu Xichen stretched out his hand and held it in his palm. The undulating lines on it rubbed against his fingertips. The bandage and the gun matched enough: "Wen Xun'an..."
After possessing the weapon, Lu Xichen relaxed a little, and finally noticed the four people on the other side with tense nerves. They probably avoided being affected, and they had retreated to the corner with white strips, far away from him and Zhong Mu.
If you have to go together, other accidents may happen, and you will miss this opportunity to go out to the theater.
Zhong Mu stated calmly: "I'll take you out first."
Lu Xichen hoped that the four people over there would still remember the big movie he said: "I'll listen to you."
Zhong Mu looked sideways, and incomprehensible and complicated thoughts flashed in his eyes.
Lu Xichen thought of the person he ignored, and turned his head immediately, and sure enough, he was still there. The other person's overall performance was strangely quiet, which made his voice that jumped out of his throat pause for a moment: "Zhong... Ya."
It's not that he omitted the other person's name on purpose, the main reason is that he didn't remember the other person's name too much, it seems that his name is Zhong Ya?
Since he was nearby, he was able to help, and if the other party had his own ideas, he would not insist on taking them away, but it was probably a little pitiful to offer help before leaving.
The girl sitting in the seat moved. She didn't expect the npc in the dungeon to call her. We are all ordinary people. How can we resist ghosts?
She had actually cleared a dungeon, and her brother died in that dungeon, and the rewards he got were also taken away after coming to this team.
She wanted to die a long time ago, and because of her unwillingness to live, how could she die so easily.
"Do you want to come with us?"
She looked at the person who asked her questions, and she looked very small and thin, like a weed that had been abused for a long time. Even though the nutrients it absorbed were scarce, it still stubbornly lived to this day.
Every drop of this man's accent penetrated into her mind, and she clearly realized that the other party was serious.
It seemed that he thought she didn't hear clearly, or noticed that her mind was distracted, so he reminded him again, and changed the name by the way that would not cause any problems.
"girl?"
She raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Zhong Siya, my name is Zhong Siya."
Lu Xichen was a little surprised by her sudden calm demeanor, and when he heard her emphasis, he said awkwardly, "Ah? Good."
Zhong Mu listened to the whole conversation between the two, he didn't urge anything, he just waited patiently, as long as it was something Lu Xichen was willing to do, with a wonderful psychology, he evaluated himself almost indifferently from a third-person perspective.
Although they don't have much time, he can force more time.
However, the huge difference in Zhong Siya's behavior before and after made him feel a little concerned.
During the conversation, another extremely fast ghost rushed out, and the aroused air current shook the rotating cards away again.
Lu Xichen, who withdrew his attention, happened to catch the fleeting four ghost images, and the rotating card dangled exactly three times in his sight.
It shows that the rotating card can be opened three times, and the people who come in and out are uncertain. Up to now, it has been opened twice, and they only have the last chance left.
As for the clothes, why should he do it himself when someone helps him tidy it up?
Lu Xichen didn't think there was anything wrong with his thinking at all, facing Zhong Mu's questioning, he whimpered and said: "I'm cold, you hug me."
The hand placed on the back of his head caressed the joints of the back of his neck, and it fell to the side of the waist. There was such a sense of control again. Half of the waist fell into the opponent's hand. The warmth conveyed made his waist bones soft, and he fell back to adjust. in the arms.
It looked like he wanted to get close and take the initiative.
Lu Xichen put his hand on the back of Zhong Mu's hand, ready to take action - throw away the man's hand, and be held back by his reason.
At the moment of hesitation, the light in front of his eyes flickered, a very obvious change, which attracted him to look for the source of the change.
The huge curtain that was propped up originally reflected a large piece of white, and the movie began to be shown.
The crooked old man quietly returned to the projector.
The woman in the wedding dress in the middle of the first row raised her head, pretending to be watching a movie, and she didn't know if she could understand it or not.
The movie is a very old theater performance, babbling and singing a unique rhyme.
In the weird scene at the moment, it is very suitable for the occasion, and it is equally gloomy.
Lu Xichen voluntarily buried himself in Zhong Mu's arms where he could hear his heartbeat. It was a mental torture. He would rather fight the evil spirits than face the current situation.
The steady heartbeat soothed his restlessness.
He felt that the other person was touching his head, once in a while, silently making him dependent.
Lu Xichen was slightly perplexed, and had an inexplicable feeling of déjà vu. He had been patted on the head by someone before, which made him want to rely on him, but his memory was not complete, and he couldn't think of who that person was, or it was just his illusion.
The singing voice of the drama being played has changed, exuding unspeakable sadness.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Lu Xichen's spirit immediately returned to reality. He felt that with Zhong Mu's character, he couldn't cry, but if he didn't want to be attacked by the theater, he had to follow the rules: "Amu, you have to pretend to cry."
He saw the other party still looked cold.
The bandaged hand poked Zhong Mu's eyes, the warm jade-like touch made him pause for a moment, and then abruptly put on a sad face.
"Cry and cry, okay?" Lu Xichen pursed his mouth, his eyes were red, as if he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
Zhong Mu's eyelashes drooped, and tears suddenly fell from those deep eyes, hitting the astonished Lu Xichen's neck, and slipping into the skirt of his clothes along the curve of his muscles and bones.
A gust of wind blew towards Lu Xichen.
Lu Xichen's back was hairy, and he hurriedly twitched, but the target of the wind was someone else, he turned a corner abruptly, and the thin muffled hum disappeared immediately.
The popular-faced boys in the corner were lost.
"Oh shit!"
The pale yellow light dimmed, and the person who cursed suddenly was bald, and the arm of his partner on the left was black, with drops of black blood oozing out, but because the blackness did not spread under the light, it was temporarily suppressed.
"Brother Huang..." The one who was recruited was a gentle-looking reincarnation named Zhang Wenwen, and he asked for help from a yellow-haired wretched man with empty hands in a trembling voice.
Huang Mao was silent for a moment: "It can only be cut off."
"Come on." Zhang Wenwen gritted his teeth.
"It's okay, it will be cured when I go back." The bald forehead was sweating, and there was only a layer of oil left in the lamp. "Don't hesitate, I won't be able to hold on anymore."
Huang Mao took out a dagger and a bottle of spray with a red cross on it. The blade sliced through the air, and Zhang Wenwen's arm was cut off in an instant.
Everything happened too fast, and when Zhang Wenwen felt the sharp pain, it was all over.
Lu Xichen, who was peeking from a distance, flickered. There are so many good things in the space of reincarnation. If he had countless oil lamps, he would have left the town of Lilai long ago. Why did he stay here for 12 years? Even the spray, He will not hide and fear every time he heals his wounds.
The movie enters the next transition, and it comes out to criticize the characters who are dancing with guns.
Lu Xichen thought inwardly: "Amu, the ghosts in the cinema will fight later, we have to be careful."
Just as he finished speaking, the originally calm atmosphere was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder.
"Drink!" the movie character yells.
The woman in the wedding dress sitting in the first row got up suddenly, and she went straight to the crooked old man.
The three of Zhang Wenwen, who were lucky enough to escape to their lives, were in a bad situation, and because of the smell of blood, they aroused the coveting of ghosts.
They deservedly were desperadoes, and not only did they not flinch, but they also showed a fierce look on their faces.
"I will transfer all the points after clearing the customs to you." Zhang Wenwen naturally knew what caused the current situation. He urgently needed the bald and yellow-haired people not to give up on him, and to raise chips quickly.
"Are we people who take advantage of others? We live and die together in two dungeons, and we still talk about this." The bald head said, "But if you insist on doing this, I will be disrespectful."
"I only want [-]%." Huang Mao said, "The rest is for Brother Qiang." Brother Qiang is bald.
The bald head was very satisfied with the acquaintance of the two of them, and the Dudan oil lamp was lit again, but the scarce lamp oil could not last long.
"Old rules." The bald man said inexplicably.
Huang Mao and Zhang Wenwen showed malicious expressions at the same time, and focused on the task NPC at the side and rear—Wen Xun'an and the others.
……
The theater caught in the fight was very chaotic, probably restricted, and most of the ghosts didn't use much ability, mostly hand-to-hand combat.
The fight between the weak woman and the bad old man is the most exciting. The two maintain the big boss persona. You come and I am thrilling. When other ghosts cannot use their abilities, the two fight against their own ghosts, and the affected ghosts' strength Weaknesses become nourishment for ghosts and monsters, and those who are strong have long been running away.
During the chaos.
Lu Xichen turned his head to look at the entrance. The rotating card blocking the road opened at some unknown time, and swung around three times. Outside the card were two parallel ghost figures.
"Amu, we can go out now!" He grabbed Zhong Mu's wrist and pulled him towards him. The other person's body was caught off guard and lowered to the level where he could look at him, and his breath fell into the other's ear.
His suppressed excited voice rolled with indescribable magnetism, between the sexiness of a man and the youthfulness of a teenager, Zhong Mu's eyes changed instantly.
"Don't worry." Zhong Muqing's cold voice fell softly into Lu Xichen's auditory nerves. He lifted half of his face, but did not straighten his back. His eyes collided with Lu Xichen equally, as if delivering some kind of promise.
Lu Xichen looked slightly startled.
The two were still in the back seat, but because of the confusion, they were treading the aisle, deciding where to go next.
The women in wedding dresses and the crooked old man are definitely not good, but there are also many ghosts wandering around the edge, they are scrambling to rush towards the exit, beating very fiercely for the places to go out, but giving Lu Xichen and the others a chance.
Zhong Mu stepped forward with his long legs, and swiped his left hand in the air, and a black miniature gun appeared in his hand. The slender joints clung to the hidden and flowing patterns. His index finger suddenly hooked the handle of the gun, turned the muzzle half a circle, and handed it over. In front of Lu Xichen.
"Take it."
Lu Xichen felt his heart beating a little faster, he had never used a gun before, as - he thought he was a good law-abiding citizen, and never thought of the possibility of touching a gun.
But as a man, he was really excited to have access to a gun.
"I don't know how to use it." Reason told him not to be blind, especially in the current dangerous situation.
Zhong Mu was simply daring: "Just know how to pull the trigger."
Lu Xichen still hesitated.
"We don't have time." Zhong Mu said.
Lu Xichen stretched out his hand and held it in his palm. The undulating lines on it rubbed against his fingertips. The bandage and the gun matched enough: "Wen Xun'an..."
After possessing the weapon, Lu Xichen relaxed a little, and finally noticed the four people on the other side with tense nerves. They probably avoided being affected, and they had retreated to the corner with white strips, far away from him and Zhong Mu.
If you have to go together, other accidents may happen, and you will miss this opportunity to go out to the theater.
Zhong Mu stated calmly: "I'll take you out first."
Lu Xichen hoped that the four people over there would still remember the big movie he said: "I'll listen to you."
Zhong Mu looked sideways, and incomprehensible and complicated thoughts flashed in his eyes.
Lu Xichen thought of the person he ignored, and turned his head immediately, and sure enough, he was still there. The other person's overall performance was strangely quiet, which made his voice that jumped out of his throat pause for a moment: "Zhong... Ya."
It's not that he omitted the other person's name on purpose, the main reason is that he didn't remember the other person's name too much, it seems that his name is Zhong Ya?
Since he was nearby, he was able to help, and if the other party had his own ideas, he would not insist on taking them away, but it was probably a little pitiful to offer help before leaving.
The girl sitting in the seat moved. She didn't expect the npc in the dungeon to call her. We are all ordinary people. How can we resist ghosts?
She had actually cleared a dungeon, and her brother died in that dungeon, and the rewards he got were also taken away after coming to this team.
She wanted to die a long time ago, and because of her unwillingness to live, how could she die so easily.
"Do you want to come with us?"
She looked at the person who asked her questions, and she looked very small and thin, like a weed that had been abused for a long time. Even though the nutrients it absorbed were scarce, it still stubbornly lived to this day.
Every drop of this man's accent penetrated into her mind, and she clearly realized that the other party was serious.
It seemed that he thought she didn't hear clearly, or noticed that her mind was distracted, so he reminded him again, and changed the name by the way that would not cause any problems.
"girl?"
She raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Zhong Siya, my name is Zhong Siya."
Lu Xichen was a little surprised by her sudden calm demeanor, and when he heard her emphasis, he said awkwardly, "Ah? Good."
Zhong Mu listened to the whole conversation between the two, he didn't urge anything, he just waited patiently, as long as it was something Lu Xichen was willing to do, with a wonderful psychology, he evaluated himself almost indifferently from a third-person perspective.
Although they don't have much time, he can force more time.
However, the huge difference in Zhong Siya's behavior before and after made him feel a little concerned.
During the conversation, another extremely fast ghost rushed out, and the aroused air current shook the rotating cards away again.
Lu Xichen, who withdrew his attention, happened to catch the fleeting four ghost images, and the rotating card dangled exactly three times in his sight.
It shows that the rotating card can be opened three times, and the people who come in and out are uncertain. Up to now, it has been opened twice, and they only have the last chance left.
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