Picked up a little wolf in an escape game

The dark red blood soaked the blue robe on the chest, and even the old woman in the portrait covered her face with a fan and let out a cry of wonder.

The countdown is over at this point.

"Three, two, one..." The noble man in the portrait finished counting, and the whole room fell into dead silence.

"It's time, maybe you can start judging." The pain made Wang Yunzhi's eyes go black for a while, and he didn't know why he was still able to speak. The short knife did not stab very deep, in order to let the blood flow faster When he came out, he drew the knife quickly, but he couldn't hold it firmly. With a clang, the short knife fell from his hand and landed on the floor.

Before losing consciousness, he heard He Lin's uncontrollable cry.

……

In the darkness, the familiar dreamland slowly opened again, but this time, the dreamland changed to a different scene——

Wang Yunzhi saw himself sitting on a high altar, a long step stretched from his feet to the ground, he was still wearing the blue robe, and the little milk wolf was lying on his lap , was sleeping soundly.On the ground, countless people were worshiping him, and there was a large area of ​​darkness, and people's faces could not be seen clearly, but they could be guessed that they were all his own people, believers, and supporters...

Do I have such a strong desire for power deep in my heart... Wang Yunzhi thought in confusion.

Then, he saw He Lin's figure again.

He Lin was wearing a beautiful student uniform and came running from a distance. He looked a few years younger than he is now, and his eyes were full of the fearlessness unique to young people. He stood in the open space. Determined, he raised his head bravely to look up at himself, and then shouted recklessly—"Wang Yunzhi, I like you!"

It's like being on campus, standing downstairs and confessing loudly to the person you like, very childish and cute.

"Wang Yunzhi! I like you, do you like me?" He Lin asked loudly.

"No way..." Wang Yunzhi heard his hesitant refusal: "You are still too young, maybe you haven't thought it through..."

These words were all the reasons I used to reject He Lin, but now they sounded so cowardly and hesitant in my ears, even Wang Yunzhi himself felt that he was too cowardly to bear.

He Lin was obviously very unhappy when he heard such an answer, but he didn't give up and announced: "I won't give up, see you next time!"

Then, he turned and left.

Wang Yunzhi really wanted to call him back, but he couldn't open his mouth at all, couldn't make a sound, and wanted to rush down the steps to grab him, but found that his body seemed to be integrated with the altar, and he couldn't move at all.

I don't know how long it took, the people who worshiped under the altar changed from batch to batch, the stars moved, time passed... perhaps tens of thousands of years passed, and He Lin finally came back.

This time, he was wearing a wizard's black robe and a black hood on his head, hiding his face. He walked slowly down the steps, even his voice became hoarse and low.

"Wang Yunzhi, I like you."

He Lin said this confession again, and then there was endless silence.

Although He Lin didn't say anything superfluous, Wang Yunzhi knew that he had done a lot of things for himself. He trekked through the vast desert and snowy field for himself, walked on the verge of death for himself, and tried almost everything for himself. magic……

Then, Wang Yunzhi heard himself utter the words of rejection again:

"He Lin, I don't know..."

Still in that hesitant and cowardly tone.

This time, Wang Yunzhi clearly knew that the self in the dream had violated his real wishes.

He found that he didn't want to refuse, what he really wanted to do was agree.

However, the out-of-control self in the dream may be just a robot, and he will always give a mechanical answer of rejection.

"Okay." He Lin under the altar sighed, "See you next time."

He turned around, and the black robe fluttered away, leaving a back view, he will not give up, wait another tens of millions of years, he will come back here again, and ask that question again.

Wang Yunzhi looked at He Lin's back, and at the same time heard the sound of something breaking.

There was a heart-piercing pain in his chest. He looked down and found that hot blood gushed out of his chest, dyeing the blue robe red. He touched it with trembling hands and found a cracked Two halves of heart.

……

When he woke up from the dream, the pain in his chest was still tightly wrapped around him, and he couldn't escape, but this kind of pain was nothing at all, Wang Yunzhi didn't even pay attention to it at all, and didn't even think about whether he was going to die. One thought: He Lin is going to leave, maybe this trip is going to the end of the universe, and he will come back after tens of millions of years, at that time, I don’t know if he will be alive, I don’t know if I will be alive ...

He must be stopped...

Wang Yunzhi exhausted all his strength to open his eyes, but he saw an unbelievable scene - He Lin didn't leave at all, just stood by his bed, looking down at him with concern.

"..." Wang Yunzhi didn't have time to think about what happened, he reacted almost instinctively - he stood up suddenly and hugged He Lin.

This action involved the wound on his chest, and the severe pain hit again, but he ignored it, and hugged He Lin tightly with all his strength, without any intention of letting go.

He Lin was stunned for a few seconds, and then said anxiously: "Teacher, you will open the wound like this..."

Wound?What wound?

Wang Yun hugged him tightly with all his strength, closed his eyes, and let normal memories flood up like a tide—fortunately, everything just now was just a dream like a fairy tale, and He Lin didn't leave, and his heart didn't crack In two halves, there is still time for everything.

It's just that before he passed out, he seemed to have stabbed himself with a short knife.

"I'm fine, the wound is not deep." Wang Yunzhi didn't want to worry He Lin, so he immediately explained and found that his voice was also hoarse.

"How can it not be deep." He Lin's voice was still anxious: "I saw it when I bandaged you just now, at least one centimeter deep!"

This sentence sounded like a mockery, but He Lin's tone didn't mean the slightest bit of mockery. He really felt that a one-centimeter-deep wound was equivalent to a fatal wound missing an arm or a leg. He had never seen it in his life. Worst serious injury ever.

"It's only one centimeter..." Wang Yunzhi felt relieved.

He remembered very clearly that he didn't think too much about what he did at the time. People would be a little desperate when they were in a critical moment. If necessary, maybe he would really split his heart in half. Luckily What's more, it's not necessary this time, such a wound can already bleed enough blood.

"..." Seeing his reassuring look, He Lin was so wronged that he was about to cry.

"Where are we now?" Wang Yunzhi asked hastily.

"Guest bedroom." He Lin said.

"Already walked out of the third room?" Wang Yunzhi experienced such a coma and fragmentation for the first time, a little unbelievable: "You took me out?"

"I don't want to recall this." He Lin was even more aggrieved.

After recovering his eyesight, he opened his eyes and saw Wang Yunzhi lying on the ground bleeding. Such a scene might become a nightmare of his life.

"Okay, okay." Wang Yunzhi patted his head understandingly: "Am I okay?"

The wound was meticulously bandaged and wrapped in thick gauze. It seemed a little fussy, but it recovered quite well, and the actions just now didn't make the wound open.

The little milk wolf scratched anxiously by the bed, but it couldn't jump up because the bed was too high. Finally, it climbed up along He Lin's legs, lay down on the edge of the pillow, and stuck out its tongue to lick the back of Wang Yunzhi's hand .

Seeing the little milk wolf, Wang Yunzhi remembered the dream just now, especially the self in the dream who couldn't move and couldn't control the words.

At that time, I was full of thoughts—if I had the opportunity to agree, I would definitely not miss it, and I never wanted to experience the hopeless waiting in my dream again.

Next, there is a new room to enter. It is unknown whether there will be a life after entering the room. If you go to the next room, you will die...

"He Lin." Wang Yunzhi said suddenly: "It may be inappropriate to say it now, but I still want to say it as soon as possible."

"Huh?" He Lin was still worried about his wound, and didn't expect to mention other things.

"My mind is still confused, but one thing is certain." Wang Yunzhi rubbed his temples: "If you ask me again next time, I will definitely not refuse."

He Lin froze for a few seconds, then suddenly pounced on Wang Yunzhi like a little milk wolf.

"Wow!" The real little milk wolf cried out in dissatisfaction when he was crushed by his actions.

The bedroom door was also pushed open suddenly, and Lin Xueer and Bai Jia poked their heads to come in: "Mr. Yunzhi, are you okay? I hope you're all right, we're here to see you."

He Lin gritted his teeth viciously, got up from Wang Yunzhi, walked to the door without saying a word, pushed Xiaokulou and Bai Jia who had just entered the room together, and closed the door.

"Don't scare them..." Wang Yunzhi was a little embarrassed.

After closing the door, he specially added a back lock. He Lin strode back to the bed. Now he looked like he had changed back to that boy again, because he was so happy that he didn't even have the usual aura. Instead, he was a little flustered and cramped, he carefully knelt down by the bed, looked at Wang Yunzhi, and said the exact same lines as in his dream.

I like you.

These four words evoke all Wang Yunzhi's memories, including those in reality and dreams, the self who repeatedly rejected He Lin in reality, and the self who repeatedly rejected He Lin with grinding lines in dreams.

I don't want to repeat such lines again.

Wang Yunzhi directly hooked He Lin's head with his hands, pulled him towards him, and then kissed him.