Save the tragic villain in progress!

The feeling of wetness in the palm is so slight, but it is magnified countless times in the dark night.Jiang Weimian only felt as if he was suddenly licked by a cat, and even the tip of his heart went numb for a moment.He stared blankly at Shen Zuixing's bright black eyes, for a moment he didn't know whether to put his hand down or cover it tighter.

Shen Zuixing grasped Jiang Weimian's wrist with her cool fingertips, wrapping around like a snake.Then he slowly pulled down the other party's hand covering him, stared at him for a while in the dark, and finally curled his lips silently, uttering a sentence with unknown meaning: "...Jiang Weimian, you wasted two resurrection cards, Don't you feel sorry?"

Two resurrection cards are two chances to save his life, something that others can't ask for, but he used it so easily.If Bai Zhiang knew that Jiang Weimian was so "rich", his heart would bleed.

Jiang Weimian asked calmly, "Why is it a waste?"

Shen Zuixing: "They are just virtual data created by the game, without any meaning of saving. Jiang Weimian, if you also need resurrection cards now, will you save them?"

Jiang Weimian thought for a moment when he heard the words, then slowly shook his head: "I don't know..."

He looked sleepy, but his eyes were always clear.

"But I don't need this card now, neither do you, He Man and the others don't need it..."

"The function of the resurrection card is to resurrect life. If you keep it private, its value will be worse than that of waste paper. It's like a coin. If you keep it hidden and don't spend it, it will lose its value..."

Jiang Weimian is neither a good person nor a bad person, he just knew that he had a strange disease since he was sensible, so he was able to face death more calmly than others: "Shen Zuixing, you may not believe it, but I am already a dead person gone."

He lived his due years, hastily finished writing a book whose content has long been forgotten, and at the moment of the last full stop, he entered a dream that would never wake up.Everything is so just right, even death.

The few days Jiang Weimian lived in the game were all stolen and earned.If he were to face death now, he would not feel too much unwillingness in his heart.

"I am a person who believes in fate. If I can really get to the end of the game, it means that I should live. If not, I just got an ending that I deserve."

A deserved end that belongs to death.

Jiang Weimian was so serious that Shen Zuixing couldn't make a joke even if he wanted to.He stared at Jiang Weimian for a while, seeing that the other person's expression did not seem to be fake, he tentatively stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Weimian's atrium, and could vaguely feel the man's strong beating heart, curled his lips: "Liar, if you are dead, why don't you?" Will there be a heartbeat?"

Jiang Weimian glanced at his hand, and for the first time did not continue, but said seriously in a low voice: "Liao Qian and the others also have a heartbeat, which is something that data can never generate. Sui Xing, I always feel that they are very real, like People who used to really exist. When one day we turn a blind eye to the death of these people, it means that we have been transformed into a pile of cold data by this game, which is more terrible than death."

This game is too cruel, players die every moment, and murders happen on every interface.When they have experienced a lot and seen a lot, they will gradually become numb, and even one day they will see corpses scattered all over the field, and their hearts will not be stirred up in the slightest.

Jiang Weimian is trying to preserve the remaining humanity, it has nothing to do with kindness, it is just a person's last moral bottom line.

Hearing the words, Shen Zuixing was about to say something, but suddenly saw a dark shadow stalking from a distance, hurriedly slapped Jiang Weimian secretly, and said silently: "Someone is coming."

Even though the night was dim, it was not difficult to tell from the other party's attire that it was Hei Zhu through the hazy moonlight.He looked around, saw that no one had noticed this place, and took a few steps back to run up the wall, but before he could move, he was caught off guard by a hard brick on the back of his head, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground and lost perception.

Jiang Weimian did not know when he appeared behind Heizhu.Seeing this, he threw away the remaining half of the brick and patted the ashes on his hands, inevitably feeling bored.I thought Hei Zhu was so powerful, but it turned out to be a crispy shrimp who would faint when he was slapped. This kind of person dared to come out and harm others.

Seeing Heizhu fainted, Shen Zuixing raised his eyebrows at Jiang Weimian and said, "You're too light on your hands, do you understand by cutting weeds and roots?"

After finishing his words, he sneered, polished his shoes on the ground, and then kicked Hei Zhu's lower body heavily.Hearing a muffled sound, Hei Zhu suddenly twitched into a shrimp, and passed out again within two seconds of waking up from the pain.

Seeing this, Jiang Weimian's pupils shrank slightly, obviously he didn't expect such a method of cutting grass and roots, he unconsciously took a step away from Shen Zuixing, and somehow felt a chill on his back.

Shen Zuixing noticed his movements and looked over: "What are you afraid of, I won't kick you."

Jiang Weimian squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and said two words coldly: "You dare."

He seldom speaks with emotion, but he is full of deterrence, making people afraid to refute.Shen Zuixing really didn't dare, he snorted and kicked the unconscious Hei Zhu into the rubbish ditch by the side of the road, deciding to let him stay there for a good night.

4 minutes left until the end of the game.

After all, Jiang Weimian was a little worried, turned over to the wall and looked, through the gap in the bedroom curtain, he saw that it was pitch black inside, and Liao Qian seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Zhao Xi just came back from the outside.With earphones around his neck, he didn't notice what happened here just now. He climbed up the high wall familiarly, and then fell directly on the ground. He habitually glanced into Liao Qian's bedroom window, hesitated for a moment, and finally Knuckles knocked lightly on the window.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Not long after, a weak light came on in the dormitory, Liao Qian got up from the bed in a daze, opened the curtains, but saw Zhao Xi standing outside the window, she couldn't help but startled.

She was wearing pink pajamas, her hair was hanging down, her face was quiet and beautiful, she didn't look hysterical hiding under the bed at all.Bai Jing gently pushed open the window with her fingertips, and even her voice was gentle: "Zhao Xi, are you going to the Internet cafe again?"

Zhao Xi scratched her hair when she heard the words, and didn't know what to say for a while, and finally took out a small cake from behind and handed it to her: "Well... I went to the teacher's office two days ago and saw your student status file. Today is It's not your birthday? I wish... Happy birthday to you..."

He usually looks like a thorny school bully in class, but now he stutters and can't even speak clearly.

Liao Qian opened the box in doubt and looked, only to find that there was a pink strawberry cake inside. She smiled lightly, like a breeze blowing across the lake: "Yes..."

There was a hint of joy hidden in her voice: "Zhao Xi, thank you..."

A few colored candles lighted up slowly in the dark night. The warm yellow candlelight was weak but warm, reflecting two equally young faces.

Jiang Weimian hid in the dark to observe the situation, and suddenly saw the boy sneaking a kiss to the girl, he couldn't help but pause, then slowly looked away, turned over from the shadow of the wall, and landed silently.

Shen Zuixing asked curiously, "What are they doing?"

Jiang Weimian leaned his back against the wall, patted the ashes on his sleeves, and said in a normal tone, "I didn't do anything."

Shen Zuixing didn't believe it, and deliberately approached him and asked, "Really?"

Jiang Weimian: "Really."

Shen Zuixing moved a little closer, touching the tip of Jiang Weimian's shoe, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he breathed out a burning breath in his ear, as if whispering to him: "Shh, I saw it, they are kissing..."

Shen Zuixing asked: "Jiang Weimian, have you ever kissed someone else?"

Jiang Weimian paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously frowned, always feeling that Shen Zuixing had malicious intentions: "It has nothing to do with you."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to push Shen Zuixing away, but the latter's figure did not move at all.Shen Zuixing stepped forward silently, stepped on Jiang Weimian's shoe tip lightly, and after a moment of silence, suddenly kissed him like a dragonfly.Lips were touching lips, intimate to the extreme, and like a gust of wind, they quickly pulled away.

The pictures inside and outside the walls are so similar.

Jiang Weimian felt the warm touch on his lips, his body froze suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously looked at Suixing Xing: "What are you doing?!"

Shen Zuixing laughed outrageously: "Kiss you."

Of course Jiang Weimian knew that Shen Zuixing was kissing him, but he wanted to know why the other party kissed him.Seeing that Shen Zuixing talked about him from left to right, he directly grabbed him and put him against the wall with a cold face, his voice was a little hoarse because he deliberately lowered it, he couldn't tell whether it was confusion or anger: "Are you crazy?"

Shen Zuixing is usually crazy, and it is abnormal if he is not crazy. He squinted at Jiang Weimian's deep eyebrows, then unnaturally turned his head and looked away, and found a reason for his behavior just now: "Oh, I am It suddenly occurred to me that I haven't sent out my first kiss when I grow up so big, in case I die in the game one day, thanks."

He said: "Jiang Weimian, you are barely good-looking, so I'm taking advantage of you."

Shen Zuixing didn't know why he suddenly kissed Jiang Weimian just now, there was really no reason.He thought about it for a while, and in the end he could only blame it on the young couple inside the wall, who must have been accidentally poisoned by them.

I have to say that this reason is quite shameless, and it makes people hate it.

Jiang Weimian squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Sharp teeth."

Holding Shen Zuixing's hand, he unconsciously loosened it a bit.

Shen Zuixing: "I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I speak as if you have tried it. You called me poisonous last time. Is my mouth poisonous, Jiang Weimian, huh?"

The last suffix was slightly evoked, which inexplicably carried a bit of provocative meaning.

Intoxicated Xingyu, without waiting for Jiang Weimian's answer, he whispered in his ear with a half-smile, "Jiang Weimian, my mouth is obviously sweet, isn't it? You have tasted it just now."

Jiang Weimian frowned and clutched his chin: "Are you ashamed?"

Shen Zuixing replied bluntly: "Don't be ashamed."

He didn't know if he wanted to carry these three words through to the end, and stretched out his fingertips to lightly draw a circle on Jiang Weimian's heart.Leaning lazily against the wall, as if teasing someone: "Jiang Weimian, you haven't been in love yet, have you, and neither have I..."

He seems to be very familiar with Jiang Weimian, and he is very comfortable in teasing him.

Hearing the words, Jiang Weimian unconsciously let go of Shen Zuixing's chin, and took a step back, wanting to stay away from this scourge, and asked with an inaudible frown, "So?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a force suddenly came from his neck, and someone put his hand around his neck and dragged him back.Shen Zuixing tightly clasped the back of Jiang Weimian's head, forcing him to lower his head, bit Jiang Weimian's lower lip lightly and hard, and asked with a low smile: "So Jiang Weimian, should we have a chat while we're playing games? in love?"

just with you...