Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Wei Shiliu died more than ten times in a row, and he was at the end of his battle.

Due to suffocation, he almost vomited his entire stomach upside down. After the jet-shaped vomiting, clear water dripped out of his mouth, and his eyesight was distracted.

After Chi Xiaochi's mental body was embraced by Lou Ying from the inside, his ability to go berserk gradually stopped.

After saying the formula "ghost of evanescence", he completely fell silent.

Lou Ying also let him be quiet, didn't ask questions, didn't make any unnecessary movements, just wrapped his arms around his waist, and clasped his hands in front of him, so that his spirit and body could lean on him in the most comfortable posture.

From the view of the live viewers, Bai Anyi was just kneeling on the ground, with his hands hanging down naturally, his neck slightly tilted back, his eyes closed tightly, not knowing what he was thinking, or planning to make something mysterious.

After a while, Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and asked Lou Ying, "Is it 2 minutes?"

Lou Ying confirmed the time: "It's still a few seconds away."

Chi Xiaochi: "Yes."

Lou Ying asked him, "What were you thinking just now?"

Chi Xiaochi: "I didn't think about anything, just resting."

"One minute, is it enough?"

"enough."

Chi Xiaochi paused for a while, lowered his neck slightly, but still did not look back at Lou Ying: "Your injury..."

He was afraid that when he turned around, what he saw was a blood gourd.

Lou Ying's conscious body grabbed his shoulders and made no forceful force, telling him to turn around.

Chi Xiaochi resisted instinctively at first, but after listening to Lou Ying's words, it has become a kind of instinct.

In the end, he turned around.

Both of them are consciousness bodies co-existing in Bai Anyi's consciousness body, and each has a human figure glowing with golden light, and the floating golden light on the surface blends together like flowing water.

Chi Xiaochi touched his chest and found that there was neither a bloody hole nor a heartbeat.

With delicate touch, countless data are flowing in his body.

For a moment, Chi Xiaochi didn't know whether to be sad or to laugh.

He thought, by the way, his brother Lou died once, and now it is the system, so he won't die again.

After finally confirming this point himself, Chi Xiaochi felt amused by his venting and irrational behavior before.

He looked up, wanting to apologize for the recklessness.

But before he had time to speak, Lou Ying stroked his hair lightly, with very light movements, as if dusting off precious cultural relics.

Chi Xiaochi: "Brother, I..."

Lou Ying was half-kneeling, patted the back of his head with one hand, and supported his knee with the other: "It's all right, it's all right."

His fingertips brushed over Chi Xiaochi's eye ends, which naturally made him close his eyes.

And Lou Ying just kissed his left eye.

The lips are warm, and the feeling of touching the eyes is wonderful. The meaning of comfort is greater than that of love. It is not condescending sympathy, nor self-righteous pity, but full of love and tolerance.

Lou Ying said: "Go. Do what you want."

Chi Xiaochi said: "What I want to do may not be so good, and it may not be correct."

Lou Ying only said: "Do it."

Chi Xiaochi looked at his face: "...Aren't you afraid of being depraved?"

"You and I are actually the same person." Lou Ying said, "If you think this is depravity, I will fall with you. Wherever I fall, I will settle down with you. Within your radius, is my world."

Chi Xiaochi took a deep breath.

From the very beginning, he didn't want to follow the organization's wishes.

After following the path set by others, even if he walks through mountains of corpses and seas of blood and gets out of this hunting ground alive, Bai Anyi will become a slave, a slave.

People live to live better, don't they?

……

In the live broadcast room, after experiencing the initial silence, the audience collectively cursed.

In the second half of the schedule, they were all induced.Some of those who waited and watched in the early stage and invested money in the second half of the journey put a large sum of money on Chi Jiangyu, and the other part invested all the money they could mobilize in Chi Jiangyu in order to recover the early losses.

As a result, not only did they not see the exciting scene of Chi Jiangyu killing more than [-] supernatural beings in their imagination, but they also watched their God of Wealth being pierced through the chest by a leaker Wei Shiliu.

In the eyes of the gamblers, what gushed out of his wound was not blood, but money.

The cursed mountain hit Wei Shiliu like a tsunami.

Ironically, in the tens of seconds after that, the number of people buying Wei Shiliu's shares surged.

However, after just a few tens of seconds, Wei Shiliu suffocated and fell to the ground, dying.

Except for the people who bought Wei Shiliu who were shocked and furious, and experienced the feeling of falling from heaven to hell in a second, those gamblers who lost money on Chi Jiangyu really applauded.

"Nice job!!"

"That's it, kill him!"

"Stimulation! This is the real stimulation!!"

They don't care what kind of supernatural power this Bai Anyi is, or what causes his anger, collapse, and despair. As long as he can put on a good show and make them enjoy it, his value will come to an end.

This is the "stimulation" they want.

The agency was also dumbfounded by the dizzying reversal three times in a row.

In order to prevent nights from having too many dreams, after Wei Shiliu died for the third time, the institution locked the gamble and started settlement immediately.

When Wei Shiliu No. 13 died, all the sums had been calculated and paid immediately.

This batch of money does not go to the bank, nor is it postponed, and it can be credited immediately.

After the accounts were settled completely, the official did not close the live broadcast.

...This is for the audience's viewing experience consideration.

Amidst the fanatical clamor of the gamblers, Wei Shiliu's fingers moved slowly.

...he had one life left, the last one.

Good thing the maniac who killed him over and over didn't realize it.

Wei Shiliu really wanted to rush up and break his neck, but the pain he had just suffered made him learn what fear is in a short time.

Until now, he still doesn't know what this lunatic's ability is.

He has only one life left, and he has no capital to compete with this lunatic.

His dice had been thrown more than ten steps away by him when he was in unbearable pain.

Without dice, Wei Shiliu couldn't activate power out of thin air.

He squinted his tears-filled eyes, and found that the small iron plate he had swallowed before was lying quietly in his vomit, exuding strong stomach acid, and it was only an arm away from him. away.

Wei Shiliu's eyes lit up.

Now, he pinned all his hopes of survival on that little iron plate that he once despised.

He raised his hand as cautiously as possible, staring at Chi Xiaochi, while touching the small iron plate inch by inch.

Just a little bit… just a little bit…

There is a transmission and recovery device installed inside the iron plate, and a small fingerprint slot on the outside. Only when you press your right index finger into the fingerprint slot, and then say the password verbally, the voice system accepts the message and the recognition is correct, can the transmission be realized.

And Chi Xiaochi opposite him finally opened his eyes after a long silence.

Wei Shiliu immediately felt cold all over, closed his eyes and held his breath, pretending to be dead.

Chi Xiaochi stood up rustlingly, passed by Chi Jiangyu's fallen body, slightly staggered his eyes, and didn't look carefully.

He calmly walked into Wei Shiliu's vomit, walked to his side, leaned over and picked up the collar of his "corpse", as if intending to drag him out.

Wei Shiliu was strangled by his clothes, and almost rolled his eyes.

...But, it's a chance! !

He wanted to take this opportunity to move and reached out to reach the iron plate in his hand. Who would have thought that the other party didn't know whether it was intentional or not, when he reached out, he stepped on the iron plate and also stepped on Wei Shiliu sneaking up on Wei Shiliu. Sui's fingertips.

Fingers connected to heart, Wei Shiliu almost cried out in pain.

It is the limit to hold on and not let one's face be distorted.

As soon as the opportunity was lost, in the blink of an eye, Wei Shiliu was dragged out of the vomit and walked towards the small pond, leaving a smudge on the ground.

Seeing the small iron plate getting farther and farther away from him, Wei Shiliu panicked.

Without the iron plate, without strength, I still don't know where this Bai guy is dragging me...

He shouted in his heart, send it, send it.

As long as he teleports now, there is still time, and he is still one of the last three survivors. If he can save one life, won't he have as many lives as he wants in the future?

At this time, the organization is also discussing this issue.

The transmission needs to be confirmed by the emergency response department in the organization, the organization that guards the body of the supernatural person, and the gambling table responsible organization, and then press the button at the three places at the same time to achieve it.

In the past, the Emergency Response Department had never had such a heavy workload. Seeing that everything was coming to an end, it was inevitable that they would be physically and mentally exhausted and felt a great sense of relief.

Someone persuaded: "Teleport. The multi-powered user is gone, at least keep these two."

"Yeah, send it. Don't have any more surprises."

The head of the emergency response department suddenly lost all his property, and his annoyance was unspeakable, and it took a lot of effort to keep calm.

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, reluctantly said: "Bi..."

"Don't send it."

On the screens of all the gamblers, Chi Xiaochi, dragging Wei Shiliu's "corpse", said so.

While speaking, he raised his head.

An extremely casual look fell on the spectators outside the screen, causing people to panic.

He walked to the small pond, without hesitation, pushed Wei Shiliu's body into the pond with a plop.

He stood on the shore, pocketed with one hand, and looked at his reflection on the water: "Teleport now, and I will commit suicide. Only one of this person and I can get out alive."

Chi Xiaochi raised his wrist and faced the watch with a calm expression, but the words he said made people shudder: "Would you choose him or me?"

Wei Shiliu, who pretended to hold his breath in the water and tried to get away with it, his heart sank.

Across the waves, Wei Shiliu heard the contemptuous sneer from outsiders: "Your acting skills are too bad, you are unqualified. You can't even pass the audition."

"How many lives do you have left? I will count them one by one for you."

Knowing that the disguise had been seen through, Wei Shiliu stopped pretending to be dead, stumbled to his feet in the pond, and wiped his face with water.

"Okay." His face was full of madness unique to doomed lunatics, "Come on, kill me, Bai Anyi, use whatever means you have. I want to see, what other abilities do you have? Not only That hand?"

Chi Xiaochi pulled up the sleeves tied around his waist and wiped his hands: "You will be drowned."

Wei Shiliu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

The small pond is not deep, but several feet square, and the deepest part is just waist high.

Wei Shiliu knew that he would die, but he never expected to hear such a ridiculous answer.

He spread his arms wildly: "I want to see how you can drown—"

Before Wei Shiliu could finish his words, he was swallowed by a gust of water that choked his mouth.

Wei Shiliu's lungs were immediately filled with water, and the alveoli seemed to explode one by one by the sudden influx of water, excruciating pain.

He panicked, and tried to get out of the water by kicking the water, but his arm was tightly twisted by a hand that suddenly came from behind, and his waist was also clamped tightly, as if he was tied to a huge rock, unable to move an inch!

Wei Shiliu's face was pale, his facial features were distorted, and there was a gurgling sound from his throat.

The feeling of suffocation and drowning is not the same, but the sense of fear brought by this time is far better than any previous one.

He has only one life left!

He doesn't want to die!

His dice have not been filled yet, why should his game end at this time...

Wei Shiliu tried his best to turn his head away, wishing for a clear death.

In the dark water, he saw something that made him unbelievable.

——The gentle and pale face that belonged to Bai Anyi was looking at him from the side, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wei Shiliu's eyes widened and he turned his head again.

On the surface of the water, that shadowy face and those cold eyes are also Bai Anyi.

He let out a silent, terrified wail.

But the result in exchange is a deeper immersion and a gradual loss of spirit.

The water, which was only waist-deep just now, has become a burial whirlpool to him.

And until the moment of his death, he still didn't know why he could see two Bai Anyi.

The audience couldn't understand Wei Shiliu's fear before he died.

From their point of view, Wei Shiliu seemed to have slipped suddenly, fell into waist-deep water, and never came out again.

...is almost like black humor.

Chi Xiaochi sat cross-legged by the water's edge, staring at the surface of the water churning out waves for a while, and soon got tired of watching it.

Wei Shiliu's last life, the curiosity-seeking psychology of the audience, and the importance attached to him by the organization are all pawns that he can use, leaving enough time for him to complete the final task.

Chi Xiaochi began to silently recite the formula he was very familiar with.

"Ghost of Evanescent Quantity", a classical calculus equation involving infinitesimal quantities, was once considered by a bishop to be related to ghosts. Although it was later proved to be untenable, after trying, Chi Xiaochi found that it is indeed possible to use the formula with Bai Anyi's ability, To screen and capture the dissociated, infinitely small spiritual bodies.

The spirit-locking bottle cannot take the initiative to absorb broken souls, and the formula fills this regret.

Wei Shiliu killed sixteen people and absorbed the ability, which increased the range of air controlled by Bai An Yineng geometrically, directly expanding to two thousand cubic meters.

He can make full use of the two thousand cubic meters of air, condensing it into a beam of light like a flashlight, with himself as the center, scanning and spying around.

Chi Xiaochi was sitting on the rock by the pool, hearing the whispers of countless undead, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He was very afraid of ghosts, and after Brother Lou died, he was still afraid.

But he began to hope that there are ghosts in this world.

He saw this formula in high school, and he liked this romantic name very much, so he forcibly memorized it.

As for foolishly running to the place where Lou Ying died, copying formulas on the ground, longing to see the ghost of Lou Ying who is between "existence" and "non-existence", because he is too stupid, Chi Xiaochi has classified it as "Retarded behavior", and sealed in the depths of memory.

Others conjure souls with rice and umbrellas, but he conjures souls with formulas.

If it weren't for today, he wouldn't even think of this silly boyhood.

He sat there, with the refreshing wind blowing on his face and body, everything seemed to be in this world, as if there was no devil struggling on the verge of death in the pond in front of his eyes, and there were no spirits beside his ears Weeping after being saved.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, withdrew his mind, went back to the warehouse, and told the other supernatural beings who were still in the spirit-locking bottle about his plan.

During this period of time, Wei Shiliu was not breathing at all.

……

For the organization, although there were many twists and turns, a person with multiple abilities gained and lost again, but at least one Bai Anyi remained, and overall it was quite exciting.

Satisfied, the audience left one after another, and some of them stayed in the live broadcast room, discussing the cause of Wei Shiliu's death, and Bai Anyi's ability, whether it was teleportation or something else.

In the organization, the three parties finally successfully connected.

After confirming that Wei Shiliu had no signs of life, the Emergency Management Department took the lead in sending out a signal: "Transfer."

They want to end this mess early.

The second signal from the casino responsible agency: "Transmit."

Because of Wei Shiliu's death, the person in charge of the main body preservation department who suffered the most losses wanted to cry without tears, and gritted his teeth: "Transfer."

Press the three buttons, and all the "capsules" in the main body storage will be opened.

However, all the other "capsule" cabins were darkened, and only one was still lit with azure blue light.

Two staff members came to the only normal "capsule", confirmed that the three words on it were "Bai Anyi", then opened his eyelids, took a photo inside, and announced loudly: "The signs of life are normal."

As if stimulated by external sounds, Bai Anyi's eyeballs rolled left and right, and gradually woke up.

The staff assisted him to take off the restraint belt on his body, and helped the man who seemed to be in a coma: "Congratulations, Mr. Bai, our new member."

Chi Xiaochi raised his hand, caressing the new collar on his neck.

This was put on by the staff after they passed out.

He turned his face, looked at the two staff members left and right, then looked up at the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, and tilted his head.

Outside the one-way glass, the person in charge is holding the manipulation button for injecting the anesthetic, pressing it with his fingertips, and is always ready to give him an injection.

When he caught sight of him, the person in charge was startled.

...It was as if he could see his own face through the one-way glass.

After a while, Chi Xiaochi withdrew his gaze, looked at the staff on his right, and smiled before saying anything, as if he had something to say.

Before the staff had time to ask questions, someone grabbed the back of the neck.

The person who came suddenly activated the supernatural power in the body, and a huge burst of force threw the person into the sky towards the huge floor-to-ceiling glass! !

Although the glass is bulletproof, but the body size is not small, hit it like a cannonball, and actually created a large number of cracks!

The petite girl who got out of the "capsule" couldn't help but dismantle her own "capsule" cabin, shouted angrily, and threw the cabin body out again, hitting the same place!

Boom—crack—

The moment the glass shattered, Shan and Shuang jumped up from the cabin, pointing at the panicked person in charge with one hand—

The person in charge's hand that had just grabbed the poison injection button suddenly softened and fell to the ground, and was directly blasted by the next supernatural person from a long distance, blasting it into scattered parts all over the place.

Watching the 75 supernatural beings pouring out of the cabin one after another, and listening to the sound of the alarm, Chi Xiaochi turned out of the cabin and said to himself: "...There will be no new members."