I'm dead again [quick time travel]

Qiao Jiu didn't know how long he slept. When he woke up again, he felt hungry. He fumbled and tried the game panel, but he still couldn't open it.

I can only take out the water from the bag and drink it in small sips.

While drinking water, he called out the window: "What time is it?"

Chuang Chuang was a little aggrieved, but he couldn't bear to see Qiao Jiu in such a mess, so he said after a while: "It's been 32 days, you've been in this game for 32 days."

Qiao Jiu nodded, his voice hoarse: "Yes."

He didn't mean to close the window. At this time, he needed someone who could talk to him, although strictly speaking, the window couldn't be regarded as a person.

But it doesn't matter, Qiao Jiu thought, as long as there is something that can talk to me, it doesn't matter whether it is a person or not.

Qiao Jiu's appearance is really embarrassing, looking at the window, he is angry and distressed. He doesn't know how Qiao Jiu made himself like this under such conditions.

He was thinking like this in his heart, and his mouth was more or less meaningful, but Qiao Jiu was at a loss when he heard it: "What are you talking about at home? Whose home? Mine?"

Chuang Chuang ignored him and continued talking about himself, trying to change the subject.

Qiao Jiu didn't ask again, but what he was thinking was unknown.

Seeing that it didn't arouse Qiao Jiu's disgust, Chuang Chuang breathed a sigh of relief, this is good, take it step by step, slowly.

Qiao Jiu lay down for a while, still very hungry. He got up and looked at Zhou Wei. This is a small room. It is not very big at first estimate. It looks like a place where sundries are piled up. There are no sundries in it. There is nothing here, it looks very empty, but Qiao Jiu saw a door.

He walked over and knocked gently on the door.

Soon, he heard the voice of someone talking over there. There was someone over there. Qiao Jiu was actually a little uneasy. What if there were bad people over there?But if you think about it carefully, it can't be worse than it is now.

So he patted on the door vigorously again, and the door was slapped, but no one opened the door for him, and no one paid attention to him.

"Hey, hello!" Qiao Jiu patted on the door: "There is someone inside..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was opened from the other side. Qiao Jiu had used great strength to knock on the door before. The door was suddenly opened like this. He lost his strength, staggered, and almost fell in.

Qiao Jiu subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the door, and managed to stabilize his figure, but his hand was icy cold. He glanced at his hand, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see what it was.

"What are you still doing?" The person who opened the door said, "Come in."

As soon as he entered the door, there was a strong and bloody smell, which pierced Qiao Jiu's nose straight, and Qiao Jiu paused: "What smell?"

"One of our companions was injured." The man who opened the door for Qiao Jiu explained this.

"Oh." Qiao Jiu responded twice, followed the man and walked towards a place. He looked around while walking, and he was sure that this was indeed a canteen, or a small supermarket, with shelves everywhere. , food and use, everything.

But for some reason, all the lights here are not working.

In the distance, Qiao Jiu saw the flickering lights, and saw that the man in front of him was aiming at the place where the fire ignited. There seemed to be many people sitting there, talking in a low voice.Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qiao Jiu raised his head one after another, and Qiao Jiu could feel the eyes looking at him one after another.

Soon, someone spoke. It was a woman with a sweet appearance. There were men sitting on both sides, who looked like dodder flowers. However, Qiao Jiu noticed that the two men beside her were sitting with her. Some distance away, occasionally looking at her with fear in his eyes.

This is not an ordinary woman, she asked Qiao Jiu's name with a smile and why she came here.

What she asked was not a question of privacy, there was nothing he couldn't say, so he smiled at the girl: "Live the rest of my life."

As for why he came here, Qiao Jiu didn't answer, and the woman didn't ask again, she smiled sweetly: "Come and sit."

As the saying goes, when looking at a beauty under a lamp, a woman's delicate side face is shrouded in a hazy light in the flickering candlelight, her smile is soft, her eyelashes are long, and she looks more and more beautiful.

Qiao Jiu saw burning light in the eyes of several men looking at her.

But unfortunately, that woman's eyes kept falling on Qiao Jiu.

But it's a pity that Qiao Jiu is not interested in women.

Winks are destined to be thrown to the blind.

The woman looked at Qiao Jiu for a long time, seeing that Qiao Jiu didn't respond at all, the corners of her mouth twitched, she stood up resolutely, walked to Qiao Jiu and sat down: "Brother."

"Huh?" Qiao Jiu looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"I..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from a shelf not far away.

This group of people pretended to look over at almost the same time. This scene was a bit horrifying. There was no difference in their movements, and the expressions on their faces were also the same—maybe so. The candle was flickering, and Qiao Jiu couldn't see their expressions clearly.

They stood up slowly, without making a sound. Qiao Jiu watched their movements, and gently held the dagger in his hand.

There were bursts of pain in his stomach, and Qiao Jiu knew it was caused by hunger. He held the dagger harder and harder, his fingers turned white, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. It kept rushing into his nose, making people sick to his stomach.

Someone made a low voice, and the woman beside Qiao Jiu said, "Shut up."

It's different from before, it's no longer the soft, sugar-soaked voice, but it's sharp, which is too different from her previous appearance.

Qiao Jiu's eyelids twitched.

There was another rustling sound from the place where the noise was made, but no one came out, someone couldn't hold back and walked forward, and the sound of footsteps sounded softly, which was particularly obvious in this silent night.

pedal——

pedal——

stare--

Qiao Jiu heard the people beside him even breathing heavily.

The candlelight flickered behind them, elongating and magnifying their shadows, and as the candlelight kept flickering, they looked vague and ethereal.

"Crack—" a crisp sound sounded, and Qiao Jiu was startled. The next second, a figure jumped out from behind the shelf and jumped on the person walking in front.

All this happened so fast, before Qiao Jiu could react, he heard the man's shrill scream.

He raised his head and saw a black figure passing by quickly and disappeared.The screaming man's voice gradually became smaller and weaker, and the people around him surrounded him.

The candlelight was not very bright, and the man's face was an abnormal blue-gray, dull and gray-yellow. There was a dagger stuck in his left chest. vitality.

"Second! Second!"

"What was that just now? Did you see it clearly?"

"What should we do, what kind of monster is that?!"

...

Noisy voices rang out in this cramped space, filled with uneasiness and panic. The monster with a black figure and his companion who died suddenly cast a shadow over everyone's hearts, and the atmosphere gradually solidified.

"Shut up." The woman beside Qiao Jiu said. Like Qiao Jiu, she didn't come forward from the beginning to the end.He just stood where he was, with his hands folded around his chest, and he looked at the people around him expressionlessly, with such a condescending attitude.

"Useless trash." Qiao Jiu heard him say that with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"What did you say?"

"What qualifications do you have to say about us?"

"You..."

This sentence seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and there were a lot of cursing for a while, but Qiao Jiu noticed that those voices were basically girls, and every sentence was getting worse and worse. The woman scolded it.

Qiao Jiu took a glance and found that the two young girls who scolded most fiercely were young and handsome, but not very beautiful, but among this group of poorly dressed people, their clothes were clean and tidy, and they looked very beautiful. Less points.

He still remembered that the two of them had been following this girl not long ago.

Looks like good friends.

But really, who knows?

Qiao Jiu sneered, and looked coldly at the girl beside him,

She was expressionless, but the air pressure around her was extremely low. Qiao Jiu saw his eyes. He had seen that kind of eyes a long time ago. They were indifferent and mocking eyes, as if the people in front of him were all Ants.

Qiao Jiu actually didn't like this expression very much, it was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate, but it carried a silence that destroyed everything.

The cursing continued, and the whole space was noisy. Qiao Jiu couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, and the sharp voice rang in his ears, hurting his eardrums.

The girls around me kept silent, and the surrounding atmosphere was a bit weird until the noisy voices gradually died down until they disappeared.

"Have you said enough?" the girl said with a chill in her voice.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was an uneasy feeling in the air.

"In that case, let's go separately."

With a bang, the crowd that had calmed down suddenly boiled like a frying pan that had exploded.

"What did you say?"

"Are you trying to leave us?"

"You vicious woman..."

Her words were like igniting the fuse of sex, and they exploded in the crowd. Under such circumstances, many people began to speak indiscriminately, and one vicious sentence after another was shot at her like sharp swords. , they harbored great malice, as if she had committed some heinous crime.

But in fact, did she really make a mistake?

Qiao Jiu heard a lot from their words, those people who depended on this girl to live until now blamed her instead.The reason is also very ridiculous, just because they think she is uncomfortable in the room.

Uneasy in the room.

Qiao Jiu had forgotten how long it had been since he had heard this idiom, and it sounded especially ridiculous in this situation.

"Enough!" Finally a man said, "Have you said enough?"

Qiao Jiu recognized this man and noticed him when he first came in. This man was sitting on the edge, but the people sitting around him seemed to be headed by him.

He and girls are not of the same school.

But now he is the only one who stands up and speaks for this girl.

Qiao Jiu heard a chuckle from the girl beside him, very soft, like a sigh or a sarcasm.

Then he looked back at Qiao Jiu.

The girl showed a smile. She is really suitable for laughing. There are two beautiful dimples on her face. When she smiles, she looks like a flower blooming. But Qiao Jiu saw it, but he just felt stuffy. He stepped back subconsciously. He took a step forward and looked at her defensively, the expression in his eyes was obvious: What do you want to do? ? ?

The girl's smile was even brighter: "Let's go."

Qiao Jiu was pinned in place by the sight from all directions, and felt the feeling of being criticized for a moment.

Qiao Jiu: This fucking life...