Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

His flesh and blood were swallowed by the demon, and even his soul trembled at the color.

Crackling, sizzling, sizzling.

Su Jiao handed the 3D glasses to the person in charge, "Let's go, let's go!"

Gu Xichu: "What's wrong?"

"Hey anyway, run!"

Su Jiao didn't know how to explain, so she could only drag Gu Xichu to run.

Gu Xichu turned back to stare at the robot, thoughtful.

But the process of getting out of the exhibition hall was not smooth, the exhibition hall was very large, and the area was winding. Su Jiao had never been there before, so she couldn't find where the exit was for a while.

And the huge robot behind them chased them as if aiming at a target.

The heavy footsteps oppressed the heart beating.

The eyeballs of a few AI mechanical dogs also lit up strangely, and they started chasing Su Jiao.

At this time, people also discovered that something was wrong.

"Why is there no signal on my phone?"

"Those AI dogs are out of control! What's going on?"

"Uh……"

"boom--"

The shoulder of the robot hit the steel tube and glass lamp with a strong sense of design, and the broken glass fell to the ground.

"what--"

"It hit the glass!! What is this? Didn't plan the walking route?"

……

Su Jiao ran for a long time and came back again, impatient, "Where is this exit?"

Gu Xichu grabbed his wrist with his backhand, "Go this way."

The man's hands were warm and strong, and his voice was calm, inexplicably reassuring.

Gu Xichu led Su Jiao to the safe exit, "You go first."

Su Jiao took a few steps forward, suddenly felt something was wrong, he turned around, "Then you—"

But Gu Xichu walked back a few steps and said loudly: "Everyone, don't panic, there are some malfunctions in the lighting system of the exhibition hall, and now the exhibition is over, follow me, the safe passage is here!"

Then he turned his head to see that Su Jiao was still standing there, and he smiled slightly: "I have to help, although I don't know what's going on, but it's better not to have any accidents."

"Go back quickly."

Su Jiao clenched her hands, and immediately felt that it was not good for her to go like this, so she took a step forward: "Then I will help you!" "You should go back." Gu Xichu shook his head, his expression became serious, "Although I don't know what happened What, but the object of that thing is—”

Su Jiao was listening to Gu Xichu, and suddenly saw a shadow appearing behind Gu Xichu, Su Jiao blurted out, "Be careful—"

Su Jiao was pushed into the safe passage by Gu Xichu, Su Jiao fell to the ground, and saw a huge electronic billboard falling from the sky and smashed down, hitting Gu Xichu's back, Gu Xichu was caught off guard and threw himself on him.

Gurgling blood flowed from Gu Xichu's body.

The safe passage was blocked by billboards, neither robots nor AI dogs could get in, and the safe corridor was dark.

Su Jiao's fingers trembled slightly.

He didn't know what happened to Liu Hanyi, why it turned into a natural disaster when it was fine.

He didn't stop looking for him, but the bloody god parasitic on Yan Lian's body was nowhere to be found, and Yan Lian had an inexplicable self-cognition disorder, and the system that could help him lose its power and fell into a deep sleep, so Gu Xichu needed to become a worshiper to provide divine power Only when he wakes up... He originally planned to go step by step, first attacking Gu Xichu, gaining divine power, fully awakening the system, and then going to the natural disaster world to find Liu Hanyi's trail, who would have thought that such an accident would happen suddenly.

But it's useless to think about it now. The most urgent thing is to call 120 and call an ambulance.

Su Jiao touched her body anxiously and realized that she didn't have a mobile phone, so she could only touch Gu Xichu's body: "Where is your mobile phone?"

There was too much bleeding, and if the bleeding was not stopped in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"you……"

Gu Xichu's voice was a little vague and heavy: "You're not hurt..."

Su Jiao recovered from her anxiety: "No, I'm fine, where did you put your phone?"

Gu Xichu's consciousness was obviously a little chaotic, but he could still feel a slender hand groping up and down his body, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab it—but the sticky, thick taste from his hand made him His movements slowed down again.

He was vaguely aware that there was blood on his hands, a lot... dirty blood.

Like the overturned pepper-colored paint, rich and tragic, just like he always hides in the bottom of his heart, but he can't restrain the bursting desire, begging——

"Your hands must be clean and spotless, and you must hide the things you like from being discovered by anyone...otherwise you will not get what you want..."

"Lust, desire is dirty...but you can hide it can't you? Can't you?"

……

Gu Xichu's tall body convulsed, and his long hair was soaked in blood.

Su Jiao hurriedly held his hand: "What's wrong!! Are you okay?"

Gu Xichu's body twitched suddenly, as if he had been electrified, and his fingers were shaking violently, as if he was struggling for something.

Su Jiao saw his pale lips move a few times, as if he wanted to speak——

Su Jiao needs to get closer: "What did you say?"

"dirty……"

Hands are so dirty, full of blood...

gross.

Su Jiao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Gu Xichu was holding back at this time, but he still said: "What's so dirty about it? Who won't bleed after being injured? Don't worry, I won't faint."

But Gu Xichu still insisted on saying this word.

Su Jiao could only use her sweater sleeve to wipe off the blood on his hands bit by bit, from fingers to nails, carefully.

Gu Xichu opened his blurred eyes, and finally saw the blurry white in front of him clearly.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, under the thick eyelashes, the amber eyes were slightly bright, and a small mole on the eyelid made people's heart beat——

Before Su Jiao finished wiping him, the man on the ground suddenly raised his other hand and touched his face.

There was still blood on his hand, which was smeared on the boy's snow-white cheek.

As a result, the dark blood color suddenly became extremely rich.

——The morning glow is bright red and orange, the sunset and sunset are bright red and brown, the beauties in the world have different shades of red lips, the red of the flowers competing for beauty is too common, the red of rouge and gouache, and watercolor ink are not lively.

But on the young man's cheeks, the blush smeared by his dirty hands is like red lotus in a dark room, and like lava flames, the movement and movement are full of romance.

His blood was about to flow out, and his limbs lost strength due to blood loss, but his heart was beating with all his strength at this moment, just to take a look at the redness - he had seen thousands of reds in the world, only this one Hong made him lose his soul and heart, and became a ridiculous idiot.

His flesh and blood were swallowed by the demon, and even his soul trembled at the color.

He knew it, he already knew it.

His wandering little god, the final belonging of his soul fragments, the fire of his faith, the eternal light, his dirty desires, his crazy greed - he wished to cast a curse and trap him in the world he drew , and became the person in the painting that he will always be infatuated with.

He is the most beautiful picture scroll, all the colors are given divine light on him, it is the white snowstorm on the top of the mountain, the crystal blue frozen ice in the extremely cold place, it is the raging red flame, it is the image that exhausted his life. A myriad of colors that cannot be painted by the pen of

The teenager was offended like this, frowned, didn't say anything, just stared at him.

He realized the true meaning of color imparting soul and love.

So that longing sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, rising in the wind. He really wanted to leave more, more of his own color on the young man, he wanted to stain him...

Su Jiao didn't know what Gu Xichu was thinking when he was dying. After wiping his hands, he finally found the phone from his blood-soaked suit.

He dialed 120 directly——

"Beep beep..."

"Crack."

There was a slight electric sound, followed by Liu Hanyi's faint voice: "Banana..."

Su Jiao lost her grip and cut off the phone.

Liu Hanyi! !

——There is no system prompt at this time, and he probably knows that this natural disaster is probably related to machinery and the Internet...

But what a disaster!Regardless of whether the machine or the network is man-made, it can only be counted as a man-made disaster, right?

Su Jiao couldn't understand, but he knew that the ambulance call couldn't get through.

He glanced at Gu Xichu who was in a pool of blood.

He knew that if he didn't do something, Gu Xichu would die.

Su Jiao took a deep breath and decided to take a gamble.

"Teacher Gu? Teacher Gu?"

Gu Xichu just stared straight at him, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"You are willing to be mine..." Su Jiao straightened his head, looking into those pair of bright and amazing peach blossom eyes, for some reason it felt a little weird, "Would you like to be my devotee?"

In fact, Su Jiao didn't want to take advantage of others.

It's just that Liu Han's arrival is not kind.

Indeed, he can use the fate note to directly change Gu Xichu's fate, such as writing a [Although Gu Xichu has experienced danger, he will survive]

——Originally, this could have been done, if there were no "natural disasters".

But the fact is that the natural disaster is an existence that can play with fate better than him. He wants to write a note. If the wording is wrong, he may play with himself if he is not careful.

Writing a fate note is a temporary solution, not the root cause, he can't take risks.

However, Su Jiao thought again, Gu Xichu would not agree...

"Boom! Boom!!"

The safe passage blocked by the huge billboard made the sound of being hit by something, and it was already crumbling at this time.

And Gu Xichu still stared at him with that kind of obsessed eyes, without saying anything.

No, he has to agree!

Su Banan gritted her teeth.

He took a deep breath and deliberately softened his voice, "Teacher Gu..."

The young man's lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but Gu Xichu couldn't hear clearly - his eyes were red with urgency.

"Well!!"

His whole body was thrown down by Gu Xichu, and he was firmly pressed to the ground.

Su Banana: "!!"

Su Jiao heard hoarse, vague panting, and Gu Xichu's blood-stained long hair fell on him, and Su Jiao subconsciously grabbed it, clutching blood in her hand.

Gu Xichu's wiped hands gently placed on his cheeks, and the light in those peach blossom eyes, which were praised by countless people for their affection, became crazy and treacherous.

"It's too clean..." He murmured, so Su Jiao just looked at the hand that he had just wiped clean, the fingertips were tremblingly stained with blood, and then touched his face again.

The random bloodstain on the boy's cheek slowly bloomed bright red flowers at the fingertips of the young artist.

"It's so beautiful..." As he spoke, he placed a soft, cherished and infatuated kiss on the young man's cheek.

Su Jiao was in a hurry: "Gu Xichu—"

"You...you, you, you want to be my worshiper? You..."

Su Jiao suppressed her shame in this life, "Don't touch me, unless you... you are my worshiper!"

Gu Xichu didn't seem to be able to hear what he was saying, staring at his lips, discerning carefully, but his eyes were wide open, looking a little scary.

Su Ban struggled suddenly——

For a moment, Gu Xichu was like an enraged beast, he suddenly pinned down the fleeing prey, lowered his head and kissed him indiscriminately, as if going mad, "The devotee...the devotee—I am your devotee, I am yours Slave, don't move, don't move—"

"Drip, harvest new devotees! The upper limit of divine power +10"

"Drip, the offering value of the devotee is 79%! The upper limit of the divine power that can be harvested is 10000000!"

"Receive it?"

Su Jiao: "Are you crazy—lead—"

Su Jiao's mouth was covered, and the crazy artist stared at him obsessively, using blood to paint the blurred outline of the flower vividly, "Shhhhh... look... we all got our wish, right..."

His bloodless body seemed to be infused with new strength.

He bent his eyes and murmured, "It's so beautiful."

next moment.

The billboard blocking the passage crashed to the ground behind him, and the giant robot was kneeling half-kneeling, holding the door with one hand, and staring straight at them with blue eyes.

A group of mechanical dogs surrounded them with no way out.

The author says:

Su Jiao: Love sucks!