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"How could I lie to you?"

The person in front of him approached slowly, stroking his cheeks with slender and cold fingers, as if playing with a priceless treasure, pressing the delicate cheeks of Qianling's cheeks to sink slightly.

"This is your world, you can have everything you want, as long as you say it, I can help you achieve it."

"It's just a small price to pay."

Qian Ling was like a lamb stepped into a trap, struggling to retreat.

Who needs such a thing!

The person in front of him didn't intend to just let him go, his rough fingertips rubbed Qian Ling's delicate neck, and the cold and biting touch rubbed red marks on the soft skin.

Qian Ling was forced to raise her neck, like a pure white swan blooming with dazzling beauty before dying, so clean that it was almost dazzling.

"Do you want to go back to this kind of life?"

As the man's voice fell to the ground, the toppling air pressure swept over like sea waves in an instant.

The studio in front of him was completely dark, and suddenly turned into a very familiar operating room.

When Qian Ling was at a loss, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her.

The door creaked and was pushed open.

A man in a white coat and thin-rimmed eyes stood in front of him, with a gloomy smile on his indifferent face, "Welcome back to my world, long time no see, my patient."

In the first dungeon "Paranoia" he played, the big boss who pretended to be a doctor——Lu Ji.

Qian Ling was so frightened that she took several steps back in a row, and hit the movable operating table with her lower back, a burst of soreness surged up instantly, and the things that were originally placed on it were knocked off.

When he looked down, his pupils constricted instantly.

The eyes are dazzling scarlet, and Qian Ling, who has lost the protection of the system, can clearly see the blood vessels and tissues that are constantly surging and shrinking, "This, what is this?"

Lu Ji walked in front of him with graceful steps, like a hunter walking towards a prey that he has no ability to struggle. He squatted down, but he could still fully see Qian Ling's wet deer-like eyes.

"Have you forgotten, there is still an operation between us that hasn't been completed yet."

His raised finger was like a cold scalpel, the blade pressed against his skin, inspiring all the fears that were deliberately forgotten.

Qianling closed her eyes tightly.

He didn't feel any other pain for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed into a classroom.

On the floor in front of him were scattered bodies, and the silver thread on the door frame was continuously dripping scarlet liquid, tick-tock.

And everyone looked down and read the book as if turning a blind eye.

"What are you looking at?"

The voice came from his side, and the boy in school uniform frowned slightly, "Did you understand all the questions I said?"

Qian Ling suddenly stood up, "Shen Linyan."

This is the big boss in the second dungeon world "Game of Kings".

The expression on the boy's face paused for a moment, then he smiled and chuckled, "It seems that you really love me, you can recognize me just by looking at me."

"Without you, this game is really boring."

"How about you stay with me and I'll let them go?"

Shen Linyan supported the table, lowered her body close to Qianling's ear, and said in a low voice, "This is the king's order."

The strong smell of blood in the air made each breath of Qian Ling feel extremely disgusting, he tightly pursed his lips, and refused to say a word.

"I won't punish you,"

There was only a loud noise, and along with the loud noise, it seemed that some warm liquid splashed onto his cheek.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Linyan's mouth, but what he said made people shudder, "I will only let them suffer for you when you do something wrong."

Qianling trembled all over.

Shen Linyan's palm blocked his vision, and the cold and indifferent words came out of his mouth lightly, "Do you want to know what that person has become because of you?"

Qianling didn't want to know at all!

He got rid of Shen Linyan's hand and struggled to back away, some grievances flashed in his eyes, and the eyes were wet and swirling, making his harmless little face even more pitiful.

The scarlet stained on the cheeks was indescribable.

Such an expression would only magnify certain thoughts in one's heart infinitely. Shen Linyan's eyes were deep and obscure, and he wiped away the dirty blood with his fingertips.

Qian Ling frowned slightly, and then he felt the warm and soft touch against his cheek, and he froze for a few seconds before realizing what Shen Linyan was doing.

Yes, Shen Linyan was cleaning it up for him with his mouth.

The water vapor in Qianling's eyes became thicker, like the mist rising from the lakeside in the morning, condensing into small round drops of water on the lotus leaves.

Shen Linyan didn't intend to stop after cleaning up. The hot air he exhaled swept over the soft hairs of his skin, rolling away the crystal clear dewdrops.

Shen Linyan didn't seem to be satisfied with this.

The hot air moved downwards, Qianling tasted the bloody smell brought by the other party at the corner of his mouth, he felt nervous for a moment, and subconsciously called System 663's name.

After getting no response, he could only press his lips tightly together, his cheeks sunken into a shallow curve, as sweet as if he had hidden a puddle of honey.

Shen Linyan took a bite of his small and round dimples, and the other party suddenly seemed to have found some interesting toy, sharp teeth were grinding the delicate dimples.

"Let's play games together, Qianling."

Qianling's eyelashes trembled %2C water droplets stuck to the eyelashes%2C all thoughts were to run away quickly.

Suddenly, his back bumped into a hard chest, and his slender arms were grasped with wide hands, "These are all things you are afraid of, do you want to continue watching?"

Qian Ling shook her head vigorously, her voice muffled.

"I do not want."

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed into a warm and clean studio again, and there was no stench in the air, but the aroma of dry wood and paint.

The sound of playing and laughing outside the window pierced his ears from time to time.

All the strength in Qianling's body seemed to be drained in an instant, his heart was beating wildly, his legs were sore, he helped the picture frame beside him, so he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment.

He sat in a chair and took a deep breath.

This embarrassed and fragile appearance seemed to need only a little more force, and the fragmented appearance would fall into the man's eyes, and there was a slight change in his cold and waveless eyes.

When the man's fingers touched Qian Ling, his whole body trembled slightly, and he dodged almost reflexively, looking at him with vigilant eyes of a herbivore.

The man said, "What are you afraid of?"

Qian Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the water droplets on the eyelashes fell and hung on his snow-white cheeks. He tightly pursed his mouth and said nothing.

"You have to be clear, it's not me who will hurt you,"

The man hugged him lightly, brushing his hair with his slender fingers, and his tone was soft and bewitching: "Admit it, you are stupid, there is no way to survive alone in such an environment, instead of suffering all the time , why not choose an easier way to end all this?"

After a moment of silence, Qian Ling said, "What do you want?"

"Your life." The man said: "This is a very fair transaction. In exchange, I will weave a never-ending dream for you. You can obtain eternal life here."

Qian Ling looks very obedient with his eyelashes hanging down, he seems to have lost the ability to resist, yes, no one can escape this kind of exchange, let alone the little lamb who was originally vulnerable, seeking a safe haven is his best destination.

How could he disagree?

The man has almost made up his mind that after the other party agrees, he doesn't mind staying in this dream for a while longer.

Finally, Qian Ling, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

"I'm very scared. I'm scared every time I enter the dungeon,] but my teacher told me the truth since I was a child, and I can't give up my life under any circumstances." Qian Ling reached for the blade at the bottom of the easel, with a voice With a muffled nasal voice, as soft as a lump of sugar, "So, I don't want to."

The man paused, and the expression on his face was out of control for the first time. He didn't seem to have thought that Qian Ling would refuse at all. He watched Qian Ling raise his hand, and the sharp blade touched the light white fingertips.

A drop of scarlet condensed on the fingertips.

The man was obviously a little more flustered in disbelief, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to make a deal with you."

As he said that, Qianling applied the drop of bright red liquid to the last stroke of the rune on the paper, and a dazzling light instantly lit up on the magic circle, tearing the whole world apart.

Along with the center of the light, a figure slowly appeared.

You Xuan's voice came from it, "I have been waiting for your call for a long time."

As the light faded, You Xuan's figure stood in front of Qian Ling, his broad shoulders were extremely reliable, he turned his head and said: "You did a great job, leave the rest to me."

"You are from Youjia." The man on the opposite side suddenly had a grim expression, "Why do you always fight against me, who is he?"

You Xuan said: "My love."

Qian Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly. From the perspective of the relationship between the two of them in this dungeon, there was nothing wrong with what he said, but he just felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's really a pity that they failed to kill you without directly, but it doesn't matter, I will make up for it this time."

As You Xuan spoke, he approached with a blank expression, and left a word to Qian Ling, "Hide it well."

Qian Ling is very self-aware of his own strength, he can't help You Xuan at all, but he will definitely not do the kind of behavior that scratches the painful foot at a critical moment.

He was familiar with the school where he had been studying for several years, so he turned around decisively to find the safest place.

With that in mind, he turned and walked up to the rooftop.

However, when he opened the door, he saw an unexpected figure.

Thinking that this is the world created in his own mind, Qian Ling simply walked over.

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