Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

The D20 area where they are located is far away from the core area, and there is only one screen in front of each bettor. The opportunity to watch the game is precious. No one will deliberately move the screen away from the area where the current battle is fierce, to focus on an instant odds of 1 to 17 A single supernatural being.

The highest odds are the man with dreadlocks who used blood as a gun just now, and the odds have risen to 1 to 5.5.

1 to 17. To put it bluntly, no one is willing to bet on this frail and slender boy. No matter how high the odds are, it is a waste to invest one dollar.

Therefore, no one noticed that in the escape team of one hundred and one people, there was an extra person who should not have existed.

Chi Xiaochi asked back: "...water ghost?"

The person exactly like Bai Anyi put his left hand into the pocket of his white coat and smiled politely: "Hello. My name is Bai Anyi."

He took his left hand out of his pocket, but he took out a swing knife in his hand.

He skillfully backhanded the knife with his thumb, the silver edge was cold and sharp, but he manipulated it easily and skillfully, just like his own fingers.

He said, "Second time. Who are you?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "Chi Xiaochi."

The shadow is polite, holding the handle of the knife, quietly hanging by the side, staring at Chi Xiaochi intently, but the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses are piercing, cold and sharp, like a carnivore looking for an opportunity to attack, and it makes people scalp hair numb.

However, his tone was still polite: "Excuse me, where is Bai Anyi?"

Chi Xiaochi: "He's with me."

Shadow dragged out his tone slightly, and said "um", as if he was thinking.

Even if Chi Xiaochi concentrated all his energy, he couldn't see when the shadow raised his hand.

When he noticed that the shadow's hand was empty, a silver light approaching his face flashed in front of his left eye.

And he only had time to open his eyes slightly, and a black shadow rushed out from the side, protecting him in time.

A series of "cluck, cluck, cluck" shattering sounds resounded in the overturned palm of the visitor.

The silver light shattered into a cloud of dust, and pieces of data like chalk dust slowly floated up and down in his hands.

Shadow raised one eyebrow curiously, as if thinking about where this person suddenly appeared from.

Perhaps it was because the situation was too urgent, the man's voice fell in Chi Xiaochi's ears, it was familiar, but also with a calm anger that was different from the past: "You are going too far."

Shadow shrugged: "I miss three inches."

The man said: "If you didn't miss it on purpose, I wouldn't just smash your knife."

Chi Xiaochi poked his head out from behind the man.

In just a few moments, he guessed the reason why the shadow shot at him.

He explained succinctly: "I'm not the kind of person who has the ability to seize other people's bodies. Even if you don't test me with a knife, if you really want to kill me, I can't escape."

Shadow closed his eyes slightly, as if waiting for his explanation.

Chi Xiaochi took the opportunity to peek at the face of the person in front of him.

It was still a strange face, the left half of the face was wearing a half mask, and the exposed skin was a little burnt, which made people wonder how the half of his face under the mask was traumatized. Half of her face is white and clean, with the tails of her eyes pointed upwards, looking a little bright, like peach blossoms.

The eyes that stared at the shadow with a bit of hostility couldn't help softening the moment Chi Xiaochi touched him from the corner of his eye.

He asked softly, "Are you scared?"

Needless to say, Chi Xiaochi successfully connected with him.

He shook his head, and gently pressed Lou Ying's arm that was still in front of him.

He instinctively felt that the shadow would not seriously harm Bai Anyi's body.

"Bai Anyi 'invited' me to come in." Chi Xiaochi explained his origin, "He died once."

The shadow who called himself "Bai Anyi" opened his eyes: "Who killed it?"

Chi Xiaochi pondered for a moment, and took the opportunity to read Bai Anyi's world line after entering the competition.

……

After the man with the dreadlocks shot first, Bai Anyi's mind went blank as he watched Ye Huan's bloody half of his head, which was blown off by the cavity effect, facing him, and white brains flowing down the back of his neck. .

With his poor physical strength and his ability to slow down, it was impossible to run away. Bai Anyi simply turned sideways and rolled under the car. He hung on the bottom of the car like a gecko.

When the man with dirty braids cut his fingers just now, more than a drop of blood flowed out, and the scattered blood bullet leaked the fuel tank of this car, and oil dripped down.

The seven-color oil stains that expanded and expanded gradually extended to Bai Anyi's head.

Beads of sweat dripped from his sweat-soaked black hair, making splashes on the oil stains.

After all, he has the physique of sitting in a laboratory for a long time. Surviving made him burst into physical fitness in an instant, but as time went by, his strength was losing little by little.

A group of people ran away, and gradually, there was only one person left, who was searching for something by the car.

Bai Anyi gritted her teeth and braced herself, but her waist gradually became sore.

His physical strength did not allow him to pay more attention to the outside situation, so he could only close his eyes and bear it, and started counting down the seconds.

In 300 seconds, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching the vehicle he was hiding in, felt the tremor of someone jumping into the vehicle, faintly heard the sound of wires being torn apart, the sound of electric current flowing through the human body, and the low pain in his mouth. There was an angry curse, followed by the muffled sound of jumping out of the car.

Her arms were gradually weakening, and her lungs were burning with pain due to long-term lack of oxygen, but Bai Anyi didn't dare to move an inch, she just held her breath and closed her eyes to count the seconds.

After counting 300 times, Bai Anyi opened his eyes and looked out cautiously.

He was really afraid that if he tilted his head, he would collide with a pair of eyes quietly peeping inward from the outside of the car.

Fortunately, his worst fears did not happen.

…there are no moving feet outside.

There are no people on the wasteland, only tumbleweeds rolling like wheels.

He lost his strength and fell directly into a puddle of gasoline on the ground, panting heavily, ignoring the smell of engine oil all over his body.

When his lungs felt a little better, he turned over and crawled out on hands and feet.

The smell of dry sand was inhaled in the lungs, as if there were particles stuck in the throat, after coughing a few times, fine yellow sand mixed with the saliva flowed out together.

Bai Anyi wiped the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and rubbed his knee against the rough gravel. Just as he was about to get up, he heard a sneering sneer from behind.

"...Finally I waited for you."

Immediately, Bai Anyi's blood pressure rose sharply, a nervous headache struck immediately, and his temples throbbed throbbingly.

Enduring the pain, he turned his head and saw a strange man sitting cross-legged on the carriage he was in, his feet on the suspended carriage, and there was a fresh black burn on the corner of his mouth.

"...It also saves me from going in and arresting you."

——When Bai Anyi closed his eyes and counted the seconds, a person had already squatted down and watched him quietly for a long time.

The man sneered, "I thought you could hold on for 10 minutes."

Bai Anyi had exhausted all her strength just now, and now that her arms were propped on the ground, she couldn't help shaking.

The man jumped out of the car lightly and deftly, and walked towards Bai Anyi, bright electric sparks began to flash from his fingertips.

The shadow of death gradually enveloped Bai Anyi, he didn't even have the strength to retreat, he could only face him, and said hoarsely: "We don't need to obey their words and kill each other..."

"It's not necessary for you, but it is for me." The man walked step by step, "You are very unlucky. If I can directly consume electric current, I don't need the bioelectricity on your body."

This person can only manipulate bioelectricity, and can amplify the bioelectric current absorbed from other organisms by a thousand times for his own use.

Bai Anyi remembered the tugging sound he heard just now.

He pulled out the wire, it turned out to be...

Bai Anyi tried her best to fight for a chance: "Biological electricity can be continuously regenerated. If you keep me, I can be your storage power station..."

"Oh? So obedient?" The man smiled, "Unfortunately, if I can absorb the bioelectricity of living people, why don't I use it for myself?"

There was a buzzing sound in Bai Anyi's mind, and a layer of black mist gradually covered his eyes.

Is he really going to die...

Bai Anyi turned her face away like an ostrich, not daring to face her own death.

But in a place he couldn't see, a shadow emerged from the gasoline on the ground soundlessly, with a speed like lightning, jumped straight onto the man's back, wrapped his legs around his neck lightly and silently, Rotate violently.

There was only a click, and before the man could react, he fell limply to the ground, dying of breath.

The person came cleanly and kicked the man's body to the bottom of the car.

Bai Anyi didn't hear anything for a long time, only heard a strange footstep slowly approaching him, and didn't hurt him, so he dared to look up.

He wanted to see where the man who could use bioelectricity went, but what he saw made him speechless.

... A man who looked exactly like him and was still wearing a white coat knelt in front of him with one hand in his pocket, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing that he was in a daze for too long, the man couldn't help smiling even more: "Hello. I've chased him away, don't be afraid."

His voice is very gentle, like a very gentle person.

Bai Anyi tremblingly said: "You are..."

Someone came and scraped off the sand on his face and nose with his index finger: "I'm Bai Anyi."

He seemed to be afraid that Bai Anyi would not understand him, so he added: "...I am you."

Seeing that Bai Anyi couldn't understand, "Bai Anyi" explained with a good temper: "Little Baizi, do you still remember when you were four years old, you were pushed down the stairs by the group of 'Little Overlords' from the orphanage?"

Bai Anyi vaguely remembered.

He is a child who grew up in an orphanage.Because he is very quiet and doesn't like to play with others, he always holds a geological book to study. He is often bullied by a group of eight-year-old children nicknamed "Little Bully" in the orphanage.

On his fourth birthday, "Little Overlord" asked his men to grab his own cake.

The teacher who liked him bought the cake specially for him, and made it into a small globe shape. He liked it very much, so he was reluctant to give it up.

During the fight, he fell down the stairs, and was dragged by the collar for a few meters by the "little bully" who came after hearing the news, threatening him not to tell the teacher the reason for the fall.

He suffered a mild concussion, fractured his right arm, and lay groggy on the bed for a long time.

After he was able to go to the ground, there was no sign of "Little Overlord" in the orphanage.

Later, Bai Anyi heard from the teacher that Xiao Bawang got up in the middle of the night and fell down the same flight of stairs, but his injury was much more serious than him, both legs were broken.

Back to reality, seeing the person in front of him who was exactly the same as himself, like a mirror image, Bai Anyi came up with a somewhat terrifying guess: "You..."

"Bai Anyi" nodded encouragingly, like a teacher facing a student who answered his question correctly: "Yes. That day was my birthday. From that day on, I woke up in your body."

He said, "I'm your alter ego."

Bai Anyi shook her head: "Impossible. I... have never known about you..."

Dual personalities should be because they don't know each other's existence.

"Bai Anyi" gently touched the back of his neck, eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses with an encouraging smile: "You don't know me. But I know you, I know everything about you, I've read all the books you've read, All papers. I helped you clean up your house, I helped you order takeout, and I helped you write your reports."

Bai Anyi still remembered the report.

During that time, he followed his tutor to the pit, just in time for the end of the semester, and there were seventeen or eighteen papers to be handed in, so he had to rush to report after returning to school, and he was dizzy all day long.

After the grades were sent out, he found out that he got an A in a natural science course, the highest score among all the courses.

He was confused for a while, forgetting whether he had written this report.

Seeing that he had an impression, "Bai Anyi" nodded gracefully: "It's not that the teacher forgot to accept it, it's me who wrote it."

Of course, he didn't say who had strongly rejected his love affair with that surnamed Jiao several times, and who occupied his body when he was arrested in the supervisory agency and was electrocuted, and suffered that time and again for him. Once, the criminal law even grabbed his exclusive "manager" by the hair and almost knocked him against the wall to death.

Seeing that this person is not very bad, but also gentle, and very close to him, Bai Anyi was not afraid of him any more, touched his chest, and asked, "You, how did you get out?"

"Bai Anyi" looked back at the gasoline flowing all over the floor.

Gasoline reflected hazy skylight and cloud shadows.

"Maybe, when God assigned the ability, he regarded us as two different people." He said, "I also have the ability. You can understand it as a 'separation'."

"...As long as you look into something like a mirror that can reflect light, and there is a reflection, I will come out of it..." "Bai Anyi" said very gently, "...accompany you."