I am beautiful and weak but attack

Unless Zhong Mu's life force is seriously drained, it will be very difficult for anyone who wants him to be injured. All attacks, whether physical or supernatural, can't really get close to him.

Therefore, Lu Xichen's worry did not come true, and the opponent was intact, but it may be that in order to end the battle in time, the consumption was quite high, and it was rare to show a little fatigue.

Lu Xichen stopped being coquettish and let people spoil him, and walked back to the bed with him: "Sleep and sleep, go to the old farmer tomorrow!"

Just as he finished speaking, the phone on the bedside table vibrated.

Wen Xun'an agreed to add friends, and at the same time sent a question: Who are you?

Lu Xichen was speechless, the day lily was added now and it was cold: Your father.

Wen Xun'an: I'm out.

Lu Xichen: Don't!

Wen Xun'an: Fuck me with Zhong Mu's phone, aren't you afraid that I'll confiscate your candy?

Lu Xichen: Hmph, Ah Mu will give it to me.

Zhong Mu, who was watching from the sidelines, took his phone away, typed a few words and sent them to his partner on the other side of the network, and then turned off the phone.

Then he said to Lu Xichen with sparkling eyes, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Lu Xichen noticed that the eyes of the person in front of him were fixed on him, and before he could figure out how to answer, a kiss was branded on his lips.

"If you're not sleepy, do something else." Zhong Mu hugged the dazed Lu Xichen.

Night is the best flirt and love agent. People who are not satisfied can get back the interest by instinct. This time Lu Xichen couldn't get his head around it. Under Zhong Mu's deliberate observation, he obviously has enough sensitive points in his hands. .

Lu Xichen's head was dizzy, as if soaked in warm water, unable to lift his energy.

He had to be thankful that the other party lacked knowledge about the relationship between two men and had no suitable tools. Lu Xichen slightly pushed away the man who had kissed him out of breath, but the oxygen he had just captured was snatched away by the other party.

Zhong Mu didn't feel that his behavior was too much, he pressed his thumb on Lu Xichen's smoky eyes, and the moisture dripping into his fingertips made him unable to resist going too far, it's better to cry.

The rustling of clothes disturbed people's mind.

Unknowingly, the hands of the round clock hanging at the main entrance of Chimelong Hotel point to nine o'clock in the evening.

The owner of the hotel, who followed the laws of human rest, appeared uncharacteristically by the door, holding an oil lamp in his gray hand like a dead branch.

The lights flickered.

The hotel owner bent down as if to welcome someone's arrival, and the oil lamp with a yellow halo entered the dim room.

He walked ahead step by step, stepping on the wooden stairs.

Pass the second floor.

The hotel owner paused slightly as he turned to the third floor. In the corridor, an ax was deeply embedded in the wall. Down below was a tall male ghost with a nailed heart and stiff limbs.

The shadow of the hotel owner and the woman in the red dress is reflected on the surface of the scalpel tied with white cloth strips.

Xu Shi was urged, and the hotel owner took another step towards the third floor.

The woman in the red dress stood quietly under the ax of the tall male ghost, looking at the back of the hotel owner, when her blood-red eyes met the second figure, they closed suddenly, she was completely suppressed, and she didn't even dare to look at the newcomer. of the guests.

When the lights disappeared, she turned around and stood by the door of Room 201, but the closed door prevented her killing intent, and she walked towards Room 202.

"Brother Wen, I want to go to the bathroom." Li Weiwei said reassuringly.

Wrapped in a thick quilt, Wen Xun'an lay on several stools side by side, and gave him a helpless look: "Go, want me to pass you the paper?"

Li Wei hesitated for a moment: "That's right... can I not close the door?"

Wen Xun'an: "..."

Zhang Pingfan: "Are you older or younger?"

"Big..." Li Wei lowered his head.

Zhang Pingfan choked up, and said in relief: "Brother Wen is here, don't be afraid." You'd better close the door.

Li Wei: "Brother Wen?"

Wen Xun'an: "Yes."

Li Wei compromised unwillingly: "Okay."

He dawdled into the bathroom, turned on the light, looked around, made sure there was nothing wrong with it, and closed the door.

When the bathroom door was locked, the room fell into silence.

Zhang Pingfan picked up a topic and passed the difficult late night: "Brother Wen, can I ask you a question?"

Wen Xun'an looked at him, beckoning him to say.

Zhang Pingping: "Are there many people like you?"

Wen Xun'an shook his head.

Zhang Pingfan looked a little disappointed: "Are there many supernatural events? I—if, if we get out alive, can we live peacefully?"

Wen Xun'an was silent for a moment: "According to statistics, people who have experienced supernatural events have a 90.00% chance of encountering supernatural events in the future."

Zhang Ping's face was pale.

"You also have the opportunity to become people like us." Wen Xun'an added, not endless despair.

Obviously, Zhang Pingfan was not comforted. Not everyone is the protagonist in the novel, who can survive from a desperate situation and have endless opportunities. The most likely is the cannon fodder described in the book, which only appears in the number of people who die in supernatural events every year. .

He didn't think he could survive many supernatural events. Without the protection of the two investigators and the reminder from Lu Xichen, he would never have survived tonight.

At this moment, the door of Room 202 was slammed violently, breaking the stagnant atmosphere in the room.

"Help, help! The ghost has broken in! Help Zhong Mu!" It was Lu Xichen's voice, he shouted very anxiously, and the sound of knocking on the door might spread throughout the corridor.

Zhang Pingfan was so frightened that his hairs stood on end. Hearing the door slamming suddenly in the middle of the night really challenged his little heart.

"Brother Wen, shall we open the door?" He asked cautiously.

Wen Xun'an took out his mobile phone and clicked on Zhong Mu's avatar. The content in the dialog box stayed in a cold "he's going to sleep" text.

I can't make calls, but I can send messages.

He typed two words to send: Alive?

There was a scream coming from outside the door, and it gradually became silent. Wen Xun'an no longer hesitated, put his hand on the doorknob, and looked back at the restless Zhang Pingfan: "Go to the bathroom and hide."

Zhang Pingfan wanted to stop him: "The people outside may be fake. The ghosts are just trying to trick us into opening the door. Lu Xichen said that the door cannot be opened at night no matter what. How could he make such a mistake?"

Wen Xun'an whispered: "Last night."

Zhang Pingchuan clenched his fists, and immediately ran to the bathroom, asking Li Wei to open the door and let him in.

Wen Xun'an turned the handle, and the cool wind drifted in with the opened door.

A tinge of flying red appeared indistinctly.

……

The mobile phone on the bedside table and the counter bounced intermittently.

Lu Xichen propped his arms on the side of his face, turned his head slightly, and focused his moist eyes on the vibrating mobile phone.

"Amu... um..." Lu Xichen swallowed the moan, "News..."

Zhong Mu embraced the paralyzed man and turned it around half a circle, stroked a fine layer of sweat stains with his palm, and gently scratched Lu Xichen's leg Gen Gen that was pressing on him at this time: "Help me get it?"

Lu Xichen trembled, bit his lip and gave the bad guy a look, his tone was soft: "You take it yourself."

Zhong Mu kissed his hair and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't have both hands free."

Lu Xichen pressed his forehead against the other's collarbone: "You..."

"I haven't added anyone's friends to my mobile phone, and the town of Lilai cannot be contacted with the outside world." Zhong Mu raised Lu Xichen's face, licked away the tears hanging from the corners of the eyes of the delicate man, and said leisurely and calmly, "It can I received the news, only Wen Xun'an you added to me not long ago."

"Xichen, aren't you worried about the person who gave you candy?"

Lu Xichen pushed away Zhong Mu's mischievous hand, stabilized the ups and downs, and reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, but it was snatched away. The person who had just urged him to take the mobile phone looked depressed.

He doesn't know why.

"Wen Xun'an is so good?" Zhong Mu almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Lu Xichen is not a particularly dull person. He was a little funny, but he concealed it perfectly, otherwise he didn't know how to arouse the other party's anger. His thin white hands were imprinted with gorgeous traces, and he put his arms around Zhong Mu's neck: "I'll Make you like this, you still get angry." He pouted his lips, and added the following words to maintain his character, "Amu, you are so difficult to coax, even Gu Chenyang is not as difficult to coax as you are."

"Gu Chenyang?" Zhong Mu narrowed his eyes.

Lu Xichen recalled: "Well, a child who is arrogant and awkward, but his face is super soft when pinched."

Zhong Mu saw his ignorant appearance: "You like him very much?"

Hearing this, Lu Xichen's peach blossom eyes gathered a little confusion: "The first living person I met in the small town of Lilai, he...is very important to me." The confusion faded away, and Zhong Mu's shadow was reflected, and he smiled flatteringly , "You are important too!"

Zhong Mu remained silent.

Lu Xichen's eyes rolled, and he suddenly took the mobile phone in Zhong Mu's hand, and when he opened it, the screen displayed the words "Alive?"

"?" Lu Xichen sent a question mark, but unfortunately there was no reply in time.

"Amu, what do you mean by Wen Xun'an?" Lu Xichen showed the phone to the other party, "He didn't answer me either."

Zhong Mu glanced at it, and treated it as spam without noticing any problems, and stopped paying attention: "Lu Xichen."

"Huh?" Lu Xichen stopped studying the behavior of the mobile phone.

"What do you think I am related to you?" Zhong Mu.

Lu Xichen blinked: "It's important!"

"Same as Gu Chenyang?" Zhong Mu said, "He can also do to you what I did to you just now?"

Lu Xichen nodded, noticing the other party's suddenly gloomy expression, paused for a moment as if thinking, and then shook his head.

Zhong Mu: "Is it possible or not?"

Lu Xichen pursed his mouth: "Amu, you are so fierce."

Zhong Mu frowned, but he was about to lose patience: "Let me ask you, are you willing to accept me marrying someone else?"

"Married?" Lu Xichen asked.

Zhong Mu simply explained: "Kissing and hugging with others will always be together."

Lu Xichen immediately became unhappy: "No way!"

Zhong Mu's expression softened slightly.

Lu Xichen grabbed him by all fours and emphasized fiercely: "You are mine."

Zhong Mu stared at Lu Xichen's burning pupils, and his straight thin lips raised a slight arc.

Lu Xichen touched the person's face, and kissed the other person's forehead heavily: "You are not allowed to be with others forever."

When Zhong Mu heard this, he was faintly surprised: "What about kissing and hugging others?"

Lu Xichen thought for a while, and said generously, "As long as you're not with others."

Zhong Mu's smile faded away, showing a little coldness: "What if I must be with someone else?"

"No, no!" Lu Xichen was very angry, "If you are not good, I will lock you up!"

Zhong Mu: "You can't beat me."

"..."

Lu Xichen was aggrieved: "Amu, do you really want to be with someone else?"

Zhong Mu: "Really."

"...That's fine." Lu Xichen's eyes filled with tears, "You can be with others, but I want to join in too! I will protect you, and I will never bully or hurt the person who snatched you out of jealousy."

As she said so, crystal clear teardrops fell from her eye sockets one by one, hitting Zhong Mu's chest, splashing broken water droplets.

For a moment, Zhong Mu didn't know whether to be angry or distressed.