The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

Lin Zhaoyun's face was very pale, there were more and more mosaics on the road, and they seemed to be walking towards the center of the storm.

"Don't be afraid, they're all dead." Case comforted when he saw that his red lips had turned pale just now, and he turned his head and pinned his messy hair behind his ears.

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

These words only made Lin Zhaoyun even more frightened.

Case seemed to be taking him for a walk, and talked to Lin Zhaoyun about some topics on the way, but Lin Zhaoyun didn't listen to most of them, and responded unconsciously and blankly.

Opening the door of the auditorium, Lin Zhaoyun was numb, his face turned pale, and it was difficult for him to stand.

Everything was so similar to last time, but what was not so similar was that almost everyone he knew was present this time.

Behind them are the only remaining patients in the hospital, patients from various forces.

Lin Zhaoyun felt that even if he turned around and ran away, it was just a dying struggle. The hospital is so big, even if he escapes once or twice, there will be another time.

Case led him slowly into the auditorium, and he felt all eyes gathered, especially on the hand that Case was holding, as if they were about to stare out a hole.

Suddenly, a force came from the side, and his arms were strong to wrap around Lin Zhaoyun. Lin Zhaoyun turned his head subconsciously, avoiding while pushing, and Anthony's lips only brushed his side face.

He is like a big dog who hasn't seen his master for a long time, eager to get familiar with his master's smell again, and the side neck on his body is constantly absorbing his smell.

Arms and body were entangled, chin was held by wide palms, breathing was close at hand, Lin Zhaoyun shrank suddenly, and the other's lips fell on his forehead.

The door behind him slammed shut, and before Anthony could do anything, a windy fist swung from the side. He dodged in time, and the fist slid past his side face.

Lin Zhaoyun was like a doll being scrambled for. Suddenly, his chest was pulled back and he fell into another warm arm.

Looking sideways, the target is slightly curly blond hair.

"Arthur..."

Anthony stepped forward in a rage, but was stopped by Case, who said with a half-smile: "Why are you so anxious, can you still run when everyone is here?"

Hearing his words, Anthony narrowed his eyes a little, as if trying to restrain himself, the veins in his forearm bulged, and he retreated to his original position after a few seconds.

Lin Zhaoyun was held tightly by Arthur, and he frowned uncomfortably. This place made him terribly afraid, so he only dared to raise his opinion softly: "Arthur, you hurt me so much..."

Reminded by his words, Arthur pressed his throat and let go of his arms.

But he didn't let go of Lin Zhaoyun, but picked him up and walked to the remaining position.

Slater was sitting directly opposite him, and called him, "Small trick."

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his eyes and bowed his head with guilt, not daring to meet his gaze, and gave a vague "uh", which was taken as an answer.

"Is your waist okay?" He suddenly became concerned about Lin Zhaoyun, "I didn't wear any socks when I ran out, did you get scratched by a stone? I was so scared, I didn't even kiss you."

His eyes scanned Lin Zhaoyun up and down.

The clothes have been changed, and the pants have been changed, and it looks refreshed and clean.

Originally, Slater thought that he would be the final winner. He should have taken Lin Zhaoyun on the boat and left to a country where no one knew about them.

Then he bought a big manor, so big that Lin Zhaoyun couldn't get out no matter how he ran, even if Lin Zhaoyun didn't like him, he had to meet him every day, from the back and from the front.

Then I watched him slowly give up struggling, and one day suddenly changed, he would ask himself for kisses, he would ask for hugs, and he would please him at night for the few hours he had to go out to play.

"The foot is not injured, and the waist is also on the medicine..." Lin Zhaoyun, who has been well-bred since childhood, covered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and answered the question obediently. Of course, he selectively ignored the last sentence.

That obedient appearance fell into everyone's eyes, and the already hot and closed space became even more stuffy.

Case walked to the center, clapped his hands, and silenced everyone.

"Now that we have found the boat, most of the remaining people can board the boat and get out of here."

"Now..." Case glanced at Lin Zhaoyun, and Lin Zhaoyun, who was caught by his gaze, shrank his neck and curled his fingers on Arthur's shoulder.

Only now did Lin Zhaoyun know that the mental hospital was built on an island surrounded by the sea. Because the island was so big, he didn't hear the sound of the waves at all.

The riot this time was premeditated, and everyone killed each other in order to compete for the "boat ticket" to leave here, because there are only those seats on the boat.

After a few days of "allocation of resources" everything is balanced, and the rest...

"If I'm not mistaken, there is only one thing left now."

[There is only one last thing left, how to assign wives! ! 】

【Fight up, fight up! 】

[According to the force value, I think Anthony and Sigmund may be better, but I personally prefer the golden retriever! 】

[Hehe, adults never make choices, of course they want them all! 】

Sigmund's voice came from the corner. He hadn't spoken before, and Lin Zhaoyun didn't know that he was coming. Seeing him, Lin Zhaoyun was a little dazed, and subconsciously thought why he came.

"Stupid." He said mockingly.

His sharp mandibles were raised upwards, and his expression was extremely contemptuous. The scar on his face made him look even more fierce: "Don't you think it's stupid? Fighting back and forth for a beautiful vase with an empty head."

"Like a dog."

Lin Zhaoyun, who was said to be empty-headed, was really empty-headed now. He held Arthur tightly by the collar, and his calf trembled violently.

If he didn't get it wrong, these people were discussing how to deal with him right in front of him.

Arthur grabbed Lin Zhaoyun's wrist, his expression became excited, he hugged the back of his head, and moved his face closer.Lin Zhaoyun couldn't help being fascinated by Lin Zhaoyun's frowning and beautiful appearance.

"Would you choose me? I like you so much, sweetheart."

As soon as he got closer, Lin Zhaoyun stretched out his hand and pushed his head away, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Anthony sneered abruptly: "Who said he would choose with you? He said he could follow whoever he wanted? Do you think this thing in my hand is a vegetarian?"

He knocked the heavy iron rod on the nearby iron frame with a "bang", and the iron frame made a "buzzing" sound, shaking the whole frame.

Immediately afterwards, he laughed sinisterly again, and his tattooed neck moved left and right.

"Sigmund, stop pretending here, don't think I don't know, you already have that kind of thought, you always call him stupid and dirty, but secretly want to die."

"But do you know how Zhao Zhao feels to you?"

"I'm afraid of you. When I see you, I'm worried that you'll call me a bitch. If you choose one of us, you'll be the last one."

"He should hate you to death."

Sigmund's face was so dark that he didn't answer Anthony.

He should have responded to Anthony with a swear word, but he uncontrollably turned his head to ask Lin Zhaoyun, and asked him directly: "You hate me?"

As soon as he said this, Sigmund felt sullen in his heart, as if he had lost to this empty-headed vase.

"Hey, listen to what you say." Anthony smiled coldly.

Lin Zhaoyun was stopped by him, raised his eyes, his face was blank, he took a peek at Anthony, hid in Arthur's arms, and said in a very small voice: "You, you always scold me, but you never threaten me I don't hate you that much, but don't say harsh words anymore, it's really ugly..."

Although his voice was small, it was heard clearly in the ears of Anthony and Sigmund.

Sigmund's complexion was subtle, and his mood became inexplicably weird. Why should he feel relaxed because of Lin Zhaoyun's words.

Anthony's face turned livid suddenly, and he laughed angrily, the tattoo on his neck was swollen by the blue veins that burst out when he was angry.

His change frightened Lin Zhaoyun, his eyelashes trembled in horror, his lips were drawn into a line, he muttered twice, swallowed and added: "Anthony, if you apologize to me, I don't hate you..."

There is no medicine these days, and the interval between Anthony's illnesses is getting shorter and shorter. Most of the corpses piled up outside are his masterpieces.

He should have been furious, and rushed over to get Lin Zhaoyun away from that idiot Arthur, and bullied him here until he cried.

But after seeing Lin Zhaoyun trembling his fingertips, flicking his eyelashes, and showing fear, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "I apologize and you don't hate me?"

"Um……"

Anthony walked two steps closer to Lin Zhaoyun, Arthur stared at him vigilantly, Anthony completely ignored him, reached out and grabbed Lin Zhaoyun's fingertips, put it on the tip of his lips and said, "I'm sorry, my little cutie."

As if his fingertips had been electrocuted, Lin Zhaoyun quickly withdrew his hand and hid behind his back.

Just touching that moment, Anthony felt that his soul was gone, and the fragrance was so soft that he almost wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

Arthur surrounded Lin Zhaoyun tightly like a vicious dog protecting his food, and Lin Zhaoyun also hid in his arms.

"Small trick, do you want to know where my photo came from?" Slater, who was sitting opposite, kept silent, his beautiful peach eyes were raised up, and the corners of the eyes became sharp, and he sneered and opened his mouth.

His words immediately attracted Lin Zhaoyun, and he felt Arthur's tightly hugged arms retracted slightly on his waist, feeling flustered for no reason.

"Yes, who is it?" Lin Zhaoyun bit his extremely gorgeous lips, and looked at him with trembling eyelashes.

Slater looked at him with a cold face at the moment, staring at Lin Zhaoyun's waist surrounded by Arthur, and his red lips, watching Lin Zhaoyun's pretty face become more beautiful.

He looked down at Lin Zhaoyun: "You should know that my profession is a hacker."

"It's easy to hack into any system or... surveillance and steal whatever I want from it."

His words gave Lin Zhaoyun a vague sense of fear.

"I mean, you should understand, right?"

Lin Zhaoyun was stunned for a second, followed by a shudder. Generally speaking, all surveillance in a place is in the hands of... the guards.

He suddenly trembled uncontrollably, raised his eyes to look at Arthur, and his eyes just met Arthur who was looking down at himself.

The system prompt sounded, and the two tasks were completed at the same time.

【The murderer who killed Joey】

【The instigator of the photo】

[Mission completed, reward: 600]

[Current accumulated points: 1630]

Unexpectedly, Arthur suddenly pressed his palms to the back of Lin Zhaoyun's head, as if he was afraid of losing him, he eagerly moved closer to his lips, and easily broke through his frozen lips.

[I'm stupid, what the hell, I never thought of it, I thought it was just a loyal dog with special xp, but it turned out to be a sick dog? ? ! 】

[My baby is so miserable, he trusts Arthur the most, right? ?After all, Baozi made the wrong payment! 】

Slater watched Lin Zhaoyun being kissed by Arthur, his calf trembled as if he had no bones, and his thin arms couldn't push him away no matter what.

Before he could make a move to stop it, Anthony had already punched Arthur in the face, and Arthur avoided it, but not completely, and received a half punch on the nose bone.

Slater said coldly: "Okay, you can talk about it now, your purpose, you use Lin Zhaoyun to find us all. What do you want to do."

After he said these words, the lights suddenly went dark.

Everyone was in the dark, I don't know where to start, someone bumped into someone, and then the person said "you're looking for death" and the two started fighting, and then there were sticks, screams and grunts Voice.

The entire auditorium was engulfed in chaos.

The dark clouds were blown away, and the moonlight gradually poured in from the window. The figures moving under the moonlight were like a black and white horror movie. Everyone's face exuded a kind of terrifying excitement.

Anthony wanted to grab Lin Zhaoyun, but at this moment two people hit him, and he kicked one of them away, swinging a baseball bat with a ferocious expression, and smashed it on the opponent's head.

The blood splashed on the side of Lin Zhaoyun's face. He subconsciously wiped it with the back of his hand. He was so frightened by the temperature on the back of his hand that he didn't dare to move his round eyes.

The chaotic scene lasted for several minutes, and was finally stopped by several people.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and Lin Zhaoyun suddenly heard a very strange, slight, rhythmic sound.

Drip, drop, drop———

It's easy to think of something.

Arthur pressed his nose to stop the bleeding, and the next door tightly hugged Lin Zhaoyun, and laughed abruptly. The weird laughter made Anthony pause, and lowered his eyes to sneer: "Why, you were beaten stupid?"

"None of you can get out."

Everyone's eyes gathered instantly, Anthony sneered unceremoniously: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He took what looked like a remote from his pocket.

Slater's face instantly became very ugly, and Sigmund recognized it, and blurted out: "Remote control explosives."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked this way, and someone found that the door of the auditorium was locked from the outside.

Arthur grabbed the remote control, strangled Lin Zhaoyun's shoulder with one hand, and leaned forward to kiss Lin Zhaoyun again in front of everyone's eyes.

Anthony Jun's face was full of hostility, but looking at the remote control in Arthur's hand, he didn't dare to act rashly. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "You fucking let go of Lin Zhaoyun."

Lin Zhaoyun was so frightened that he was restrained by Arthur and couldn't move at all.

Arthur had never kissed anyone before, not to mention his clumsy movements, which made Lin Zhaoyun out of breath, and his tears were bitten out. After realizing it, he pushed his shoulder and wanted to hide.

After a long while, he finally stopped. When Lin Zhaoyun was lifted up, his brain was starved of oxygen, and he could hardly stand still. His eyelashes trembled with tears as if they had been moistened by thick fog.

"Baby, come with me." His wrist was strangled and he walked forward. He was dragged by Arthur to the backstage of the auditorium on the second floor. They entered the dressing room that should have been used by actors to change their clothes.

As soon as the door was closed, Lin Zhaoyun pressed against the door, the tip of his nose was very red, his cheeks were pink because he had just cried, and his trembling eyelashes showed strong fear.

Arthur wiped away his tears, pushed his tangled hair back, and cupped his chin.

The truth he just learned made Lin Zhaoyun feel terrified even if he was treated gently by Arthur. The back of his neck was dripping with cold sweat, and he lowered his eyes and dared not look up.The eyelashes fluttered wildly.

Arthur leaned forward and arched the tip of his nose to the side of his face, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and spoke to him deeply.

"Sweetheart, it's not easy to be alone with you once."