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

[It's that perverted Alban! 】

【No! !It's hard for me to find an anchor who is so good-looking and suits my heart! 】

[Wooooow, I don't believe it!So fast! 】

The viewers who have just become Lin Zhaoyun's fans are still frantically throwing gifts at this moment, even if they know that the dungeon will only be settled after the end of the dungeon.

If it wasn't for the extra sensitivity of this body, then Lin Zhaoyun thought he was quite resistant to beating.

After all, there was a stage in his life where he was blindfolded and thrown into the car at any time, and he was beaten if he didn't obey.

Lin Zhaoyun was carried by the other party's arms around the waist, and he felt that he was tightly bound by iron arms like steel bars.

His mouth was tightly covered, the corners of his eyes were red, and all the cries for help were blocked back into his throat, and he could only make a "woo woo woo" sound.

All the air in his lungs was squeezed out, making him breathless and trembling.

No matter what Lin Zhaoyun did, he couldn't break free from Albon's restraint.

On the way, he bit the hand covering his mouth and nose fiercely, but only left a small tooth mark under the thumb, and the other party didn't even move.

He was brought into a small warehouse at the east corner of the playground, and then carried into a cubicle alone.

There are two iron shelves here, which are already empty, and it looks like a warehouse that is no longer used, so that is to say, the chance of someone coming here is very small.

Lin Zhaoyun was put down, his knees were weak and he slumped along the wall, Alben picked him up and put him on the shelf.

He was standing, and Lin Zhaoyun was sitting, slightly lower than him.

The two are of poor shape, and Albon almost covers Lin Zhaoyun. From other perspectives, it almost looks like Albon is pressing Lin Zhaoyun on the shelf to do something.

Alben's heartbeat was weird and fast, and he looked down to see a white and glowing face, his lips were light pink like Japanese cherry blossoms, his lips were pursed, and even the beads of his lips were trembling.

Since seeing Lin Zhaoyun yesterday, when he closed his eyes all night, he saw his side face when he was caught by the door, and the sound like a kitten scratching, and even had a dream, dreaming that the other party was sitting on his bed side.

Dreaming of a person sitting by the bed, the first moment is not fear, but a violent heartbeat. When he wants to do something, he suddenly wakes up.

Something should be done, Albon quickly thought of a way——

Find a new coward, preferably one who looks thin and weak, and have him trick Lin Zhaoyun into the woods and avoid the monitors...

……

Looking at Lin Zhaoyun so closely under such bright light, this fragile and beautiful life is now in his hands.

Albon felt that he couldn't bear the excitement of jumping out of his body, looking at the tooth marks on his palm, his eyes darkened.

As soon as Lin Zhaoyun came back to his senses and raised his head, he was frightened by his eyes. When he raised his eyes, his pupils became round and round, and his eyelashes trembled along with his body.

His eyes quickly retracted.

"You bit it." Alban stretched out his hand to Lin Zhaoyun's eyes.

Lin Zhaoyun turned his head to avoid it, his eyes were moist due to lack of oxygen, and he leaned limply against the wall to breathe heavily, shaking his body back and forth as he breathed.

He stammered: "You...you held your breath too tightly. I bit your hand because I couldn't breathe. It wasn't intentional."

"Hold it?" Albon pinched Lin Chaoyun's chin and looked carefully.

"Hmm..." Lin Zhaoyun slowly recovered.

There was the sound of another Albon partner talking outside.

"The skin of the mixed race is so thin, it almost melted when I touched it with my fingertips."

"And it smells so good."

"What's the fragrance? It doesn't matter if you're so thin."

"Go away, you just watched the most, and your eyeballs are about to fall out. I think you will dig out your eyeballs if you look at Alban again."

Lin Zhaoyun was frightened to death, crying to 886: What to do, I think I might kneel down!

886: [No. 】

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his eyes and forced himself to calm his voice without trembling: "You, what are you going to do?"

Alban laughed in a low voice, the voice stopped the blood, it was treacherous and hoarse.

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

Most of the light coming in from the window was blocked by him, giving people the illusion that the building is full of wind and rain.

The pupils were slightly dilated, and the handsome face seemed to have lost all reason and became a little distorted. He was so emotional that he whispered something in Lin Chaoyun's ear.

Mania...!

Lin Zhaoyun's body was stiff within his control, not daring to move an inch, and wringing his hands managed to organize his words.

"Don't... be so fierce, if you want to talk to me, I, I will come, why are you so fierce..."

Alban's eyes twitched suddenly: "Are you coming?"

Lin Zhaoyun nodded hurriedly, her soft hair fluttered with the movement, emitting a faint fragrance.

The corner of Albon's mouth was raised: "You know what I'm going to do, and you will come?"

Lin Zhaoyun was anxious, why did he return to this topic.

He remembered the dismemberment that Anthony said, and the cold sweat broke out in an instant, and he tried to change the subject again: "I was hurt by you yesterday, and you hurt me again just now..."

While speaking, thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be drawn by a painter were also frowned.

Albon's mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse: "Let me see."

Lin Zhaoyun cried out to 886: I don't want to show him, is he going to dismember me...

886: [Then don't show it to him. 】

"Don't..." Lin Zhaoyun grabbed his neckline, wrinkled his nose reluctantly, tears welled up in his eyes, and seemed to fall down at any moment.

"Are you trying to bully me? Someone bullied me yesterday..."

When Alben covered Lin Zhaoyun just now, he left pressing marks on his side face, and now there are still some pink marks.

The indentation seemed to go all the way down the red at the base of his ears, and spread to the neckline.

Alben gritted his molars, pressed his Adam's apple, and imagined in his mind the flushed face of the young man in front of him, and the half-length brown hair hanging down from his lower body entangled with Lin Zhaoyun's blond hair: "Who bullied you?"

"You..." Lin Zhaoyun lowered his head and dared not look at him.

Alban laughed lowly: "If I bully you, you can't open your mouth to speak now."

Lin Zhaoyun was flustered, avoiding his direct gaze, and told the situation of the previous few days.

"Someone tampered with my stuff, just before I got to the ward..."

Albon's room is in the first ward, and he should know best if anyone enters or exits the ward.

In fact, 886 told Lin Zhaoyun that this kind of thing is very common in this hospital. This is a common bullying method, and it is a method that is not painful but just for fun.

But this is a bad omen, and it is likely to be further upgraded next.

"I'll check it out for you." Alban raised his eyebrows, carefully observing Lin Zhaoyun's subtle expression, his heart beating fast in his chest.

Lin Zhaoyun raised his head to look at him, a little surprised, why would he help himself?

Albon held the back of his head in one hand: "Finally he is willing to look me in the eye."

The two were very close, and Lin Zhaoyun's breath hit the tip of Alben's nose, curled his fingers around the other's neckline, and pushed back with the little strength he had.

Albon suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Did you tamper with something of yours?"

Lin Zhaoyun didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment, then his face began to turn red uncontrollably, his lips trembled and he didn't speak for a while.

"Say, what hands and feet?"

It took Lin Zhaoyun a long time to stammer and say, "That's right, I just changed my hospital gown."

Alban glanced at Lin Zhaoyun's clothes, and then looked around a little: "There is no difference, don't lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you, no, I just changed... I changed the clothes inside."

Alben froze, and quickly realized, staring at Lin Zhaoyun's drooping eyelids.

There was no way, Lin Zhaoyun could only say euphemistically that his underwear had been changed.

Alban raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc, making him look extraordinarily pervasive.

A sharp bell rang, and the announcement sounded: the rest time is over, everyone must return to the ward within 5 minutes, and the doctor is about to start rounds.

"I want to go back……"

Lin Zhaoyun wanted to get out from under his arms and run away.

Seeing Lin Zhaoyun's disappearing back, the man raised his palm, and touched the immature tooth marks with his lips.

【Hey, he's not dead, and he's speeding up the progress of the task a little bit. 】

[The plot of this dungeon has become better!strange!Strange!I, I... like it! 】

【I'm the only one who cares, the anchor wears a pink dress where we can't see it! ! 】

The bullet screens that have been spraying Lin Zhaoyun before are showing signs of softening.

[It doesn't look that stupid. 】

[The anchor has been trying the best way to avoid harm, using devious words and so on! 】

There are also those who are still tirelessly spraying people.

[It's the next day, after tonight it will be successful, remember to give a reward to those who bet on points earlier! 】

[Hehe, it's not over yet, what are you proud of!The waste is purely based on face. 】

Many viewers shared the live broadcast room, and a large number of live broadcast rooms flooded into the live broadcast room at once, hissing one after another.

……

Lin Zhaoyun supported the wall and walked back, feeling an inexplicable strange feeling, his calf trembling while walking.

886: [The medicine should be delivered today. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: Huh, huh, that's great.

Lin Zhaoyun remembered that there was a "Hospital Rehabilitation Manual" in his change of clothes before, which said that the doctor would dispense medicine regularly.

As soon as he opened the door after returning to the ward, Lin Zhaoyun subconsciously looked away.

The weather was hot, and Sigmund and Anthony sat on the table next to their bed without any shirts on. When they saw Lin Zhaoyun coming in, they didn't intend to put them on either.

Although I saw it before the bathroom last time, it was still shocking to see it again. Both of them are very capable types.

Lin Zhaoyun weakened his sense of existence, returned to his bed and closed the curtain.

After sitting on the bed for a while, I took a glass of water from the drawer and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.

There were coffee bags, black tea bags, and some sugar in the drawer in front of the water dispenser. He had seen it before, and it was full of sugar.

He wants to drink some sweet to relieve the abnormality of his body.

Opening the drawer, Lin Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment and almost threw his cup out.

There is a photo next to the coffee partner, and at a cursory glance, you can see a very bloody picture...

886: [Sorry, I forgot to code. 】

In the next second, Lin Zhaoyun only saw the whole mosaic.

But even if he only saw it for a moment, his face turned pale, his back was drenched in cold sweat, and he thought tremblingly: Who is Tuli, it looks like he was seriously injured.

do you died?

With his heart beating wildly, Lin Zhaoyun was shaking so hard that he couldn't move smoothly, and he could hardly close the drawer.

886 suddenly reminded: [There is a photo below]

At first, Lin Zhaoyun thought that this was someone else's photo, so he just didn't move, so that he wouldn't get involved in any strange things.

However, when his scallion-like fingertips slowly pulled out the photo below, his face suddenly became very strange.

Below is a photo of the back with no clothes on. In the bathroom filled with white mist, the lighting is dim, and the style is like an old photo of Hong Kong in the 90s.

His fingertips trembled suddenly, and the photo almost fell from his hand.

The person in the photo is himself.

Lin Zhaoyun was sweating finely on his forehead, and the wet tips of his hair stuck to the side of his face and behind his ears, with a fearful expression on his face.

He wanted to go to the bathroom right away to check, but Sigmund had just gone in.

He tried to calm down,

Anthony noticed Lin Zhaoyun's strangeness and walked over.

"what happened?"

Lin Zhaoyun quickly stuffed the photo into his pocket, and reached out to pretend to take a bag of candy, but his fingers were trembling.

"What, what are you shaking?" Anthony stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Zhaoyun's finger,

"I'm a little... hypoglycemic."

His five fingers were slowly brought together, which contrasted sharply with Lin Zhaoyun's slender and fair fingers.

"It's so small, isn't everything small?"

The fingers of the two were almost a knuckle apart, and his thumb pressed against Lin Zhaoyun's slightly wet palm.

You are young, and the whole family is young.

Lin Zhaoyun pursed the corners of his pale lips, and withdrew his hand, the place where he pressed just now was already itchy.

A handsome and tall man stood in front of Lin Zhaoyun, and the drinking fountain was at the corner of the ward. His poor figure made Lin Zhaoyun look like a kitten blocked by a big dog in the corner.

"Why didn't I see you on the playground this morning?"

"I, I'm hiding in the corner." He didn't say anything about the change in the middle, he just wanted to end the conversation quickly.

"It's not stupid. Tsk, I want to know one thing in particular right now."

Lin Zhaoyun tore open the package, poured sugar into the cup, poured a cup of hot water, and trembling the corners of his lips, his voice sounded like breath: "What's the matter?"

Anthony encircled Lin Zhaoyun's arm with his index finger and thumb, lowered his head, and looked at Lin Zhaoyun from a bottom-up perspective. His eyes were fixed on his beautiful and delicate face, and the thick eyelashes that looked like an ink painting kept trembling.

"It's the first time I've seen someone like you. I'm very curious. You probably haven't been in love before."

"Weak body, weak character, a little bad, you can't stand it."

[Listen, is this a human language?Please say more. 】

[Before I clicked in, I didn't expect this NPC with thick eyebrows and big eyes to be like this. 】

[Why is the second photo coded?Is there anything I, a VIP user, can't see? ! 】