Striped Retriever

Ke Chenlin felt that he was still calm, although he had been a little excited recently.

He's not really crazy, it's not that he can't see that the referee has a problem now.If we were skeptical before, now Ke Chenlin can basically be sure that the current situation is either that the referee is really playing the trick of deceiving feelings, or the referee really still retains the emotional template in his heart.

The latter is more likely. After all, if the game really goes on, the chance of Ke Chenlin's death is quite high. At this time, there is no need to play the emotional card.

In fact, it is useless to figure out these things, as the referee said, they were doomed to be hostile to each other from the moment they were born.Wolves fall in love with sheep, viruses fall in love with anti-virus programs, etc. It's too weird.

The weird thing is that they are not even class conflicts like "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", but poison and throat, endless death.

"Thank you." Ke Chenlin said after receiving the referee's promise.

This thank you was indifferent. Ke Chenlin didn't intend to ask the referee to help him, but just wanted to find out what the referee was.

It's already at this time, what's the matter with asking for help?

Just as Ke Chenlin thought, the monsters in the second round of the game were aimed at Ke Chenlin.After the singing was over, Ke Chenlin turned his head and saw the handkerchief lying behind him. The eyes on the handkerchief were still staring at him closely.

The monster ran very fast, swishing around three times.Ke Chenlin didn't even bother to chase, anyway, he couldn't catch up.

In the third game, Ke Chenlin was the one to put the handkerchief. When the singing ended, the referee looked behind him.

Nothing at all.

The referee opened his eyes slightly.

However, a monster has already stood up. The monster has the head of a mole and a body that looks like a slug, but when it squirms, what it drags on the ground is not mucus, but blood.

The monster rushed over, but Ke Chenlin didn't run away. He opened his arms towards the monster, as if he was welcoming an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

With a puff, Ke Chenlin hugged the monster into his arms, and the blood mixed with the stench stained Ke Chenlin's body, and Ke Chenlin smiled and patted: "It's a pity that I can't hold you, you are too strong."

"Mr. Black Goat, the game failed once." The little rag doll sounded very excited.

"Okay, I'll be the next round." Ke Chenlin patted the rancid liquid on his body, and sighed helplessly. When he glanced past the players, he happened to see the surprised expression of the referee.

Ke Chenlin opened his mouth, and before the fourth round of singing sounded, he mouthed to the referee: "I lied to you."

"You?!" The referee frowned, and Gray Wolf's frowning was rather funny.

He doesn't understand Ke Chenlin now, or he has been unable to understand Ke Chenlin since he met Ke Chenlin in this game.

The referee didn't understand what Ke Chenlin wanted to do. Did he already find out who the doctor was?Or do you simply not trust yourself as a referee?

He couldn't ask because the game started again and they didn't have time to talk.

Ke Chenlin simply lost the three games, and then cheerfully handed a card for his right leg to the little doll, and went to the basement by himself.

He lost, but he didn't make the little doll happy.When this person entered the basement, his footsteps were brisk, and he was still humming. He seemed very happy and at ease.

One leg turned into a sheep's hind hoof. Ke Chenlin got used to it a little bit, and then he found that just changing the leg did not affect his upright walking. The design of this dungeon is quite humane.

Of course, Ke Chenlin didn't want to die, he just wanted to go to the basement again, and he always felt that he had overlooked something at that time.

When bringing the door to the basement, Ke Chenlin clearly felt something agitating inside, but when Ke Chenlin went downstairs, the agitation subsided, and the basement was dead silent.

"Long time no see, everyone." Ke Chenlin greeted the monster who didn't know where it was.

Of course no monster would respond to him, and Ke Chenlin didn't care about the attitude of these opponents towards him. After all, he couldn't ask everyone to be so polite. Maybe these monsters didn't go to school, it didn't matter, Ke Chenlin didn't blame them.

He found the cabinet with familiarity, and took out the picture book inside.Try to make out what is painted on it.

The TV turns on again.

Ke Chenlin looked up and found that the content on the TV was no longer about needless killing.

Many people's faces appeared on the TV, including men, women and children. They crowded together and smiled at Ke Chen at the same time, with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Those people frowned again after laughing, and opened their mouths not knowing what to say.

Ke Chenlin glanced at it, feeling like being surrounded and evaluated, and casually said, "It's disgusting."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the picture album in his hand again, but he still didn't see anything special. The main reason was that the painter who drew the picture was too abstract. He only knew that everyone had animal heads.

The content of the painting is that such a group of bad guys are playing around, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

"Brother Yang." A hoarse male voice sounded, and Ke Chenlin looked behind him.

Behind him is yesterday's right, the child he got out of the claw machine.

"Why is it you again?" Ke Chenlin was surprised, and his disgust was beyond words.

Years ago, this kid still looked sloppy, with stinky blood dripping from his body, but as far as the smell of blood was concerned, Ke Chenlin didn't dislike him very much, because he was also stained with a lot of blood.

"What you are holding belongs to Song Wu." The child pointed to the drawing book in Ke Chenlin's hand, his movements were as stiff as a robot with rusty knuckle balls,

"This?" Ke Chenlin browsed the drawing book in his hand, and then smiled, "I don't understand this, can you explain it to me?"

The child stood there in a daze for a while, and then actually stepped forward to take the picture book.

Ke Chenlin was a little surprised to see him turning pages stiffly.

Is this kid really a good one?But the appearance doesn't look like it.

"This is me." The child pointed to a little brown-headed villain in the storybook.

"You are a mole." Ke Chenlin nodded.

"This is a little lion." The child corrected him.

"Oh~" Ke Chenlin suddenly realized, "This painting is quite artistic."

The child ignored his teasing, continued to point to the next person, and introduced them one by one, all of whom were named by Song Wu's friends. At the end of the introduction, the child said, "It's a pity that we are all dead."

"You know you're dead?" Ke Chenlin asked back.

The child nodded: "Dead, in the fire."

fire?Ke Chenlin recalled the fire that changed everything almost reflexively in his mind. It was hot and dazzling, as if it would never go out.

The child tilted his head: "I should be 25 when I die."

25 years old?Ke Chenlin looked at the child in front of him, his body was too small, and he had to be malnourished to grow up like this at the age of 25.

"Song Wu likes us like this." The child continued.

How about it?Did Song Wu like how they looked when they were seven or eight years old?So keep them in their infancy forever.

"But you seem to be divided." Ke Chenlin pointed to the wound on his body. At first, he thought that the child was chopped into pieces and died. If he was burned to death, shouldn't his whole body be black?

"It's not me." The child's head was exaggeratedly tilted again, the thread on the neck was about to collapse, and the stitched mouth was torn exaggeratedly by him, "It's Song Wu, we are with him."

Song Wu was divided?Also, if it is not dead, then where did this copy come from: "Who divided him?"

The child shook his head: "I don't know, he will already look like that when we see him again."

When the child said this, he suddenly changed the subject: "You brought me out, you are my good friend, Brother Yang."

"Oh." Ke Chenlin responded perfunctorily.

He took back the drawing book and was about to turn the pages, but Ke Chenlin seemed to realize something suddenly, he paused, looked at the child and asked, "What did you just say?"

"You are my good friend, Brother Yang." The child repeated.

"Who is your good friend?" Ke Chenlin continued to ask.

The child repeated: "Brother Yang."

"What's Brother Yang's real name?" Ke Chenlin's voice dropped.

The child didn't speak for a long time, he seemed to be thinking, and just before the basement door opened again, the child finally patted his forehead, as if he understood Mr. Black Goat's name: "Song Wu!"

Ke Chenlin's hands moved slightly when he touched those picture books.

Song Wu?

He happened to wonder if the so-called doctor Song Wu hadn't possessed the player yet, but now he got the answer.

Yes, there is a high probability that this dungeon will not give a completely harmless option.

From the claw machine, a familiar good doll was caught. These good dolls used to be Song Wu's friends.And they regard Ke Chenlin as a friend, that is to say, those who get the information about the good baby will naturally be targeted by the doctor?

"Mr. Black Goat, you should come out." The voice of the little rag doll sounded from outside.

Ke Chenlin looked at the drawing book in his hand and smiled. The doctor is not with him now, but the doctor should be waiting for some kind of opportunity, waiting for him to lose all the cards in his hand, especially the soul card .

And the advantage of possessing oneself is obvious, that is, the familiar wolf beside him, no matter how other players guess, they will not be able to guess Ke Chenlin's body,

Ke Chenlin recalled the appearance of that Miss Snake when she lost her soul card, pouted, got up and went upstairs.

The player who has just been released from the basement has to sit in the circle for a round first, and this time it is not the monster who puts the handkerchief, but the player Miss Cheetah.

This Miss Cheetah has no sense of existence from the beginning to the end, no matter what the game is, she is trying to protect herself, no matter what else.

She also didn't provoke Ke Chenlin, who seemed to have a problem, because she was afraid of being retaliated against.

Ke Chenlin did not report to the referee that the doctor was on him. After all, Ke Chenlin was still pretending to be conscious in this body.He was not in a hurry, and hurriedly told others the news.

Now the only thing Ke Chenlin wants to figure out is how Wu Song died and what killed him?

"I have to go to the basement again." Ke Chen slapped his forehead fiercely.

The trophy in the first dungeon was the tool used to kill Meng Juan. At that time, Ke Chenlin followed the trophy like a demon and held it still. There was a referee's mark and signature on the trophy.

That is to say, at least in terms of finding the murder weapon, Ke Chenlin still has an advantage.

His voice was so loud that it startled the people around him.

My biggest reaction was actually the little doll: "What else do you want to do?!" He jumped up exaggeratedly, almost hugging his head.

Ke Chenlin didn't answer, but just looked at the Miss Leopard holding the handkerchief.

"Uh." Miss Leopard blinked her eyes twice and swallowed, "Then what, what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything." After Ke Chenlin finished speaking, he continued to stare at Miss Baozi. He looked at Miss Baozi, and then at the handkerchief in her hand.

The sheep's brain is sure to be fine, right? !Miss Leopard was not sure.If he lost three times in a row, he would have to hand over another card. He wouldn't be in the middle of arguing with the monster in the basement, so he was going to continue with the card, right?

When the final song sounded and the players closed their eyes, Miss Leopard struggled for about two or three seconds before throwing the handkerchief behind Ke Chenlin.

After the singing was over, Ke Chenlin got the handkerchief and ran two steps perfunctorily, not chasing it seriously.

His attitude is both positive and negative.Positives want to go to the basement, so negatives approach the game.

In the end, Ke Chenlin lost another card as a matter of course, and his other leg became a goat's hoof, but Ke Chenlin looked very happy.

The referee watched Ke Chen Lin go away from the back, after Ke Chen came over just now, he didn't speak to him at all.

What did you find?The referee's expression became serious. What Ke Chenlin wanted was to kill the Tinder system, not to seek death on his own. Ke Chenlin must have discovered something.

Entering the basement again, Ke Chenlin didn't even bother to say hello to those who were trembling with fright, and immediately started rummaging through boxes and cabinets. It was basically a demolition-like rummaging. He picked up the ax in the corner and checked it up and down. Something similar to the referee's signature, the cabinet was split open with an axe.

Ke Chenlin had to do it as soon as possible, he couldn't lose another arm.

He smashed everything in the basement, but he didn't touch the TV, fearing that there might be some new clues coming out of it.

At last he found a small saw, which was placed inside the child's body.

"I'm sorry." Ke Chenlin put down the axe.The little saw in his hand was still stained with blood clots, which belonged to the child.

Finding a good doll is very useful. Although it will be targeted by the boss, it also provides a murder weapon anyway.

Ke Chenlin saw the word "fire" on the small saw, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, but it was somewhat strange for a black goat to make such an expression.

"It's okay." The child stood up firmly, even though his whole body was cut in half by the axe, "What do you want this for?"

The Tinder game doesn't say that the murder weapon needs to be provided.

But Ke Chenlin has a guess.

First of all, there is generally no one who is bored and plays with the claw machine like him.There are good dolls and bad dolls in the claw machine. After the bad doll is clipped out and a sensory organ is lost, the player should also stop.

Even if he is like Ke Chenlin, he should feel that there is something wrong with the claw machine, and it produced a good doll.And I won't split up a good baby in a frenzied way.

What exactly is it that is imprinted by the Tinder game?Ke Chenlin suspects that the murder weapon is the center of the world, an existence similar to the eye of the array.

The trophy from the previous game shattered and merged into Ke Chenlin's body, and then Ke Chenlin suddenly woke up as the extinguishing program, adding a backstage, and by the way, he had [-] points.

"I have a good idea." Ke Chenlin said.

The child was trying his best to restore his split body, so he didn't pay attention to Ke Chenlin at all.

However, Ke Chenlin snapped his fingers and continued, "But I have to win one of those three cards first."

If the doctor is on him, he can't submit information to the referee.And the system task also has a task of retrieving human identity.

Ke Chenlin stuck the small saw into his lower back and covered it with his clothes.

He patted the dust off his body, straightened his collar, and stuffed some small items here, such as double-sided tape lighters, into his pockets.

Soon, the mouse doll who led him out of the basement came in. Of course, seeing the mess in the basement, the mouse doll yelled, but Ke Chenlin didn't care.

The little doll rushed over in a hurry, but he didn't shout out when he saw this scene, he was silent.

For a moment, Ke Chenlin thought that the little doll would pass out holding his heart, but it turned out that the other party was very strong. He just said weakly to Ke Chenlin: "You did it all?"

"Oh, I didn't hurt those monsters." Ke Chenlin shrugged, "Look, they are very happy hiding in the corner."

Little cloth doll: "...you come out." He couldn't get angry anymore, he felt his mind was buzzing.

When this black goat dies here, it must be tortured vigorously, no matter how painful it is, it will make this black goat mentally collapse! !

Ke Chenlin didn't know what this little rag doll was thinking. In fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care about it: "Can I win back my cards in this game?"

"Of course." The little rag doll's voice was weak, "As long as you can put the handkerchief three times without being caught, then you will get a card back."

But the bastard Black Goat has to die here!must!

However, Ke Chenlin has already planned to take advantage of the loopholes to get to the end.

When he sat back, the unsurprising monster came to him again, and Ke Chenlin naturally became the next person to put down the handkerchief.

But when the singing sounded, Ke Chenlin ran back with all his strength. When the time was almost halfway, he ran to the door of a room on the first floor. , He put the handkerchief on the ground, with his eyes facing up, stepped on the handkerchief and pushed it forward again, the handkerchief slid another meter or two, he closed the door, locked it, and ran back with the key.

And when the eyes of the player and the monster opened, they turned around and didn't look at the handkerchief.

This time the little rag doll was able to sense the position of the handkerchief, but: "Is this considered behind?"

"As long as the back is behind, you don't have a specified distance." Ke Chenlin said while circling around the group of players. After he made three full circles, the monster who needed a handkerchief broke through the door.

But at this time Ke Chenlin had already sat down.

"It's not allowed in the next game!" Little Ragdoll angrily revised the rules.

"I was scared to death." Ke Chenlin blinked at the referee, and then leaned on the referee as if he had no bones: "I was scared to death just now."

"Really?" The referee responded indifferently, "What did you find?"

"Oh, I've been suspecting that Song Wu hasn't possessed the player yet, and it turns out that's true." Ke Chenlin sighed at this point, "Because he's after me."

The referee froze slightly.

Ke Chenlin continued to mourn in a low voice: "I am his target. Once I lose my soul card, I will be robbed of my body by him. Be careful then." Ke Chenlin didn't say more Yes, after all he just got a trivial little saw.

"You know I'm not going to die," said the referee.

"Oh, I forgot." Ke Chenlin sighed again, "It doesn't matter, I'm going to die anyway."

Before the referee continued to reply, the game began.

Ke Chenlin has been targeted in the following rounds, but Ke Chenlin insisted on getting stuck in a bug through different operations, such as wrapping a handkerchief into a pocket to cover the sight of that eye, and then tying the small pocket to the monster's tail .

The monster's sensory system is not sensitive, and it doesn't realize the problem at all.And tying the tail is not the same operation as in the hidden fat meat. As long as the monster moves, the handkerchief on the tail will follow the movement in the opposite direction.

Because that monster has a pig tail growing on its head.

What's even more wicked is to stick the double-sided tape that came out of the basement on the handkerchief, and let the handkerchief stick it under the stairs.When the handkerchief was torn off, the eyes were already bloodshot...Maybe it was an allergy to double-sided tape, but Ke Chenlin didn't understand. After all, the requirement was that the eyeballs must be upward. On the back, don't the eyeballs face down?

He can't help it, if the one in the basement is 502, this eye will be much better.

And bury the eyes in the fireplace ashes, stuff them in the wallpaper, and throw them on the big chandelier.

He also threw it on the chandelier three times. He used double-sided tape to stick the thread on the clothes, and shook it far away. When he was sure that he had thrown it right, he took out the lighter and lit it, burning the thread.

Throwing the handkerchief in a good game, I was stunned to complete the hide-and-seek.

Ke Chen was paralyzed by the win, and the other players were paralyzed when they saw that the handkerchief was tortured so much that they almost shed tears.

Ke Chenlin quickly woke up his two cards, and the other players who saw them, especially the antelope, were envious.

At the end of the game, Ke Chenlin looked tired: "Huh, I'm not good at sports."

None of the players responded to this, and everyone silently paid attention to Ke Chen.

"You won." The little rag doll's voice didn't fluctuate, he was tired, "You can choose these three cards, or a good meal." He took out the three cards with human head covers again.

Ke Chenlin stared at the card for a while.

Look, look, no matter how you look at it, now is not a good time to choose this card, the little doll holds the card expressionlessly, waiting for Ke Chenlin to choose.

"I want a card." Ke Chenlin said.

"Are you sure?!" The voice of the little rag doll finally rose and fell, "This card will make you the one you most wish to be."

"Sure, give it to me." Ke Chenlin stretched out his hand.

The little doll handed a card to Ke Chenlin suspiciously, why was he worried about this freak?It would be better if the other party dies in an accident, so that the world can live in peace.

Ke Chenlin took the card in his hand, and pointed the blank side at himself.

He was sitting on a chair, and his posture looked a little lazy.

There will be no change, Ke Chenlin thought.

Sure enough, a man with a black goat's head appeared on the card.

The surrounding players were surprised, and the antelope began to suspect that Ke Chenlin was not a player, and the referee couldn't control his expression.

But Ke Chenlin was not surprised.

Because the referee agreed to help him not long ago, although Ke Chenlin didn't ask the referee who agreed to get a bug together in the end, but the other party did respond.

He hated referees and the existence of the fire system for destroying everything, but Ke Chenlin knew that the reason for his strong hatred was because he really liked it before.

He once had an ordinary and boring dream that wiped out everyone - he wanted to have a real family, a lover, and they would grow old together.

Emotional transformation is a matter of an instant, but the root of hatred is love and care.

So after the other party agreed to help, he wanted to stay in this dungeon a little longer.

It was not to clarify the so-called misunderstanding. There was no misunderstanding between them, only the endless misunderstanding.

Ke Chenlin just thought that maybe he could stop for a while, like a student studying hard for the postgraduate entrance examination, it seems that occasionally he can look up at the scenery outside the window, just once, and then he can do whatever he should do afterwards.

Staying in the game as "Mr. Black Goat", he will be alive, no matter whether this freshness is "happy" or "crazy".

It's much better than going back to the past and sleeping alone while looking at pictures in peace, at least I have something to do.

Ke Chenlin can see through these things, so now that he dares to take cards, he feels that he is really... sober and dazed.

Ke Chenlin held the card in his hand, smiled and raised his head to ask everyone: "I am Mr. Black Goat myself. I want to be myself. Is there any problem?"

Of course it’s okay to want to be yourself, but the problem is, the black goat is not you either.

The little rag doll almost suspected that there was something wrong with the card.

In this way, Ke Chenlin got the final card, but failed to restore his human identity, and of course he would not be attacked by the dungeon monster.

Ke Chenlin glanced at the cards in his hand, and suddenly felt a little tired.

He wins the most times, so he gets the reward, and a few players who lose in the middle get deducted cards.

A whole day is enough to play many games of throwing handkerchiefs. Later, those monsters realized Ke Chen's evil nature, and they no longer persisted in confronting Ke Chen.

But the other players were not as unlucky as Ke Chenlin, they didn't lose three games in a row, so they didn't need to enter the basement.

But their cards have to be deducted, and they still lose one card after losing three games.

Ke Chenlin watched as Mr. Limao and Miss Cheetah were detained.

These monsters must have been intentional. One snake was such a trouble yesterday, but now there are two carnivores. Wouldn't that be random killing?

The referee is still steady, not even a tail off.

"Can I not eat?" Ke Chenlin said, his voice a little tired.

The referee glanced at him, but Ke Chenlin didn't respond to him.

"Please go ahead." The little rag doll wished not to see the black goat.

After Ke Chenlin returned to the room, he restrained his sad expression.He admired his composure at the moment.

He glanced at the big bed in the room, and decisively lifted the quilt cover.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

After tidying up, Ke Chenlin went to take a shower. This time he didn't come across any weird snakes, but the kid still followed.

"You don't want to hurt anyone, just tell me." Ke Chenlin wiped the wool off his head and said, "You won't be kicked down."

"You won't feed me to the snake?" the child asked.

"This is still possible. After all, you are dead, but I am still alive." Ke Chenlin said this without any psychological burden.

The child showed a weird smile, and Ke Chenlin hissed: "You don't harm people during the day, but do so at night?"

He didn't wait for a response, because the kid jumped on him directly.

Ke Chenlin casually picked up the back of the chair beside him, threw the kid out like a baseball player, then rushed out the door again, and then came face to face with a three-meter-tall big civet cat outside. .

"It's really..." Ke Chenlin didn't know how to describe it, and finally added when the raccoon cat's paw came over, "Damn it."

Ke Chenlin felt his head tighten, someone grabbed his goat horn and pulled him away.

It was the referee who pulled him, and the referee looked at the big pear blossom seriously: "I can't beat him."

"The referee is such a waste?" Ke Chenlin asked back.

"It's just an ordinary body," the referee explained.

His body is a stable body, but the stable body has been stored, there is no loss of muscle, and as a referee, there are a lot of fighting skills in the memory.

But in the face of absolute power, any technology is nonsense.

He is in the Tiger Claw Dragon Fist, and the opponent can shoot him from a three-dimensional to a two-dimensional plane with a single slap, which is a fart.

Just as the referee was thinking about how to run, he suddenly heard the cry for help.

"Help me! Mr. Black Goat! Help me!" It was Miss Sparrow, who had been pinned to the ground by the irrational Miss Leopard. She was looking up in pain, looking in Ke Chenlin's direction.

Ke Chenlin saw that Miss Sparrow's door was open, probably forgot to lock the door and got in.

"I'm from the last batch! Tinder! Mr. Black Goat." Miss Sparrow said loudly.She only explained a few key pieces of information, and didn't explain too clearly, because there would be punishment for revealing the player's identity.

The last batch of players?

The kid came after him.

Just in time, Ke Chenlin grabbed the child by the neck again, threw him, and threw it on Miss Sparrow. Miss Sparrow screamed, and the leopard above her bit down, just in time to bite the child .

Miss Sparrow was stunned for a moment, and quickly crawled out.

"How many?!" Ke Chenlin asked her.

"Five!" said Miss Sparrow. "Before we wake up, we only think about Baptism, but we can't even say what it is, really."

"So the baptism is an opportunity to replace the current player and leave the game?" Ke Chenlin asked back without giving any face.

He didn't believe that this dungeon would be so kind as to give the player a second chance. Even if it did, it would definitely be a fight with the new player to complete the so-called "baptism."

"Yes." Miss Sparrow didn't hide anything, "I'm halfway through my baptism, and I think we'll be given a chance here, and eventually we can take over your identities."

"Stop chatting." The referee dragged Ke Chenlin to avoid the raccoon cat's claws, and the sparrow, who was speaking similarly, saw that the situation was not going well, so he hid in the room next to him and locked the door tightly. Anyway, she fought alone. The five slags can't help much.

The referee felt a little weird.

It stands to reason that he should have just thrown Ke Chenlin down. If Ke Chenlin was caught half-dead, then the boss of this world would probably possess him. After that, Ke Chenlin would never be able to make any waves again.

But the referee didn't do that. He put his arms around Ke Chenlin's waist tightly. They were about the same height. It was not so easy for the referee to drive Ke Chenlin.

Especially Ke Chenlin's cooperation is not very good.

The referee took a lot of effort to drag Ke Chenlin into the room, and kicked away the kid who bought it and wanted to jump on it.The moment he entered the door, he was scratched by the raccoon cat.

This small wound was nothing to the referee. After he closed the door, he even had the strength to push the wardrobe against the door, and he closed the window tightly by the way.

This is the night of the third day, and there are only two days and one night left. If it is tomorrow night, it will only be more dangerous.

"Let me see your wound." Ke Chenlin leaned on the wardrobe and waved to the referee.

"No, no need." The referee didn't go over.

"Come here." Ke Chenlin's tone changed from a discussion to an order, "Let me see."

The referee met his eyes, and the two remained in a stalemate for a long time. Finally, the referee compromised and walked over slowly.

Ke Chenlin was waiting there.

When the referee arrived in front of him, he grabbed the referee by the collar, turned around and pressed the referee on the closet, and then directly began to take off the clothes outside.

The cat's size was abnormal, and the wound on the cat's claw covered the referee's entire abdomen.

Ke Chenlin glanced at the referee's face, and covered the wound with his whole hand: "It's so serious, it should be vaccinated against tetanus and rabies."

"No need." The referee's tone was still not warm.

"Of course it is necessary." Ke Chenlin said softly, but the force in his hand was stronger, and the blood covered Ke Chenlin's entire palm, "After all, you are here to save me, right? Mr. Referee."

"What are you going to do?" the referee asked him.

"Threatening you, I'm going to say something." Ke Chenlin pressed the referee's shoulder with his other hand, exerted some force, and the referee followed his strength and sat on the ground.

Ke Chenlin stepped over the referee's legs, with a little excitement: "For example, the fire system, such as the referee, such as your plan, how should I run it, and stability."

The referee only reacted when he heard the last word, but the change in his eyes was only a moment: "Even if you tortured and killed me here, I wouldn't say it. Torture doesn't work for me."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ke Chenlin withdrew both hands and placed them on his knees, his fingertips were still dripping with blood, which soaked the referee's Kuguan: "To be honest, I I always feel that it would be better if you didn’t exist.”

Ke Chenlin stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the gray wolf's head. His bloody fingers scraped the tip of Gray Wolf's nose, and then slowly drifted to the corner of his mouth: "Whether it's the referee or An Ning, it's fine if it never shows up." gone."

"Maybe I will live a bad life and die early, but I will definitely not be like this." Ke Chenlin said.

His wrist was grabbed by the referee, and the referee looked at Ke Chenlin with burning eyes: "The same is for you, if only you never existed."

The extinguishing program was not stolen, Ke Chenlin was not born, and accidents after that would never happen again. No matter whether the plan was successful or failed, he should not stay here with Ke Chenlin at this moment.

Ke Chenlin smiled, and then the two of them started fighting with the people who stepped on each other.

It was really an open arms fight. Originally, Ke Chenlin lacked exercise, so he should have the upper hand, but the referee was injured, and the two could barely score a fifty-five points.

This is probably the most "lively" referee ever.

The two of them were fighting, getting more and more angry, and they were about to start copying guys. They moved the bench and smashed it, but they were interrupted by the sound of glass slapping from the window.

The child persevered in patting the glass with his hand, and stuck his face on it by the way, which looked rather weird.

Ke Chenlin and the others paused, looked at each other, and after a few seconds they were about to strike again, but the referee was stirred by the chair lying on the ground, and he fell on Ke Chenlin.

Ke Chenlin was knocked to the ground by him, and with the bang of his head hitting his chest, Ke Chenlin suspected that he was a drum.

And the back of his head also hit the ground firmly.

Ke Chenlin's reaction was quick, and he immediately rolled over and pressed down on the referee.

Both of them were out of breath, but they didn't act immediately.

"Fuck." Ke Chenlin reached out and tapped his