The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

Mo Honghu: "...are you playing with me?"

He has a big fire.

What song to sing, chased him all the way and almost killed him, and started to let him "sing" with a pleasant face?

Why, can you let him go if you sing well?

He felt like a wandering woman, laughing for a living.

It's just a shame.

Yu Jin stepped on the plush doll next to him, and the loud childish voice resounded through the shopping mall again.

"Sing this."

He accurately avoided dolls with traps.Mo Honghu began to wonder if he knew where the trap was buried.

The plush doll still sang the happy birthday song, and the immature singing voice and the whole environment showed a strange sense of harmony.

Mo Honghu gritted his teeth and raised his head in humiliation: "Don't sing!"

Yu Jin turned to look at Liao Anping: "You sing."

Liao Anping has no special abilities, the only advantage is that he has many props.

He was originally hiding in the dark, ready to support Mo Honghu.But seeing that Mo Honghu had absolutely no chance of winning, he didn't show up.

He didn't know when Yu Jin saw him.

Seeing Mo Honghu's attitude, he didn't make a sound for a while, but continued to observe secretly.

Mo Honghu's thinking is very clear now, he must find a way to smash the mask of the blood race.

As soon as he thought of this, he became very excited: "You like to listen so much, why don't you sing a sentence first?"

The blood clan's voice sounded quite familiar, he felt as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Very nice.

Yu Jin glanced at him indifferently, then suddenly bent his knees, pushed against his key parts, and threw him into the pile of plush toys.

The plush doll was sunken under the weight, and the big white and pink rabbit was face to face with him.

Mo Honghu screamed a few times in pain, his eyes were red, he forgot all his plans, and only wanted to die with him.

At this moment, a faint red light suddenly appeared in the hall on the first floor.

Puzzle pieces refreshed.

Soon several people ran in from outside the mall.

Mo Honghu laughed with a distorted face: "Come here! They will finish taking the fragments in a while, let's see what you do!"

Although he couldn't see the face of the blood race, he had a faint feeling that the other party was despising him.

Yes, in the hearts of the blood race, the winner is the heir chosen by them.Of course they never thought that one day they would be knocked down.

The moment when all the fragments are opened and completed is the real beginning of the game.

Yu Jin threw the doll capable of recording into his arms, threw out a sentence of "recording by myself", climbed over the guardrail, and jumped off.

The person who was picking up the debris seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Then, open your arms and make a gesture to catch someone.

Yu Jin landed one meter away from him, watching his meaningless movements with cold eyes.

Ding He naturally withdrew his movements, squatted down, and continued to pick up the pieces, as if he didn't see the vampire next to him who was air-conditioning.

Xie Qi&Ran Luo: ...Picking up pieces face to face is a bold skill.

This is provocation.

Yu Jin really stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of his hand.

A red light that was more intense and dazzling than the fragments burst out from the back of the hand, just looking at it gave people a suffocating sense of blood.

Ding He looked down, stretched out his other hand, and covered the back of his hand. At the same time, the hand that was pressed underneath was turned upside down, with the palm facing up, sandwiching his hand in the middle.

In the end, this action turned into Ding He wrapping his hands with both hands and sticking them to his chest.

As bystanders, Xie Qi and Ran Luo were almost blinded by the red light, unable to see what they were doing, only knowing that the situation was critical.

Ding He turned his head and gestured to them with his mouth: "Go and find the person on the third floor."

Xie Qi and Ran Luo were stunned.In this state...they can still run?

"mask."

Ding He took the time to explain.

The two suddenly realized.Just now Yu Jin came out too suddenly, they didn't see clearly.But looking back carefully, it seemed that the mask was a bit torn, revealing a scarlet eye.

Reminiscent of the place where he just came, it is not difficult to guess that he must have been chasing people on the third floor.The mask should have been broken by them.

"Go quickly."

Time was running short, and they had no time to think about it, so they hurried to the third floor to help Mo Honghu and Liao Anping evacuate to a safe place.

Yu Jin tried to pull back his hand.

His mask didn't come off.It's just that I don't want to fight Ding He in front of them.

"Your mask is broken. Did he hit it?" Ding He helped him pick up the pieces carefully, for fear that the pieces would hit his face.

Yu Jin didn't answer, trying to stop his movement: "I'll do it myself."

With the mask removed, he couldn't move.

Ding He took off the most shattered pieces, and the big ones were still hanging on his face, and kissed his exposed cheek: "Don't get stuck. Be careful in the future and protect yourself."

The small half of the face exposed behind the incomplete mask is even more vivid and attractive.

Ding He had a strong and hard-to-find idea in his heart.

He doesn't want anyone to take the mask off.

He wanted this face to be a secret between them.

Only he can see his true appearance, touch his soft skin, and feel the trembling of his body.

"You go first, I'll help you deal with him later." He pressed Yu Jin's shoulder and promised in a low voice, "They have a lot of props in their hands, and they probably came prepared."

Yu Jin nodded slightly: "It doesn't matter. You can take the fragments."

Ding He glanced at the fragments, but did not move.

"Are you... giving me privileges?" He thought about it, and his mood jumped up.

Yu Jin didn't expect this, and just said it casually.He specifically brought it up and began to think about it.

It is inappropriate to disrupt normal competition.

He went to get the fragments again: "Come and grab it."

Ding He looked at him with a smile: "What do you want me to grab?"

He didn't say the following words, but Yu Jin felt that he might be saying: grab the fragments or grab you?

Yu Jin raised his hand and pressed the fragments on his face, cutting a shallow mark on his face.The blood mist continued to escape outwards, as if it were an extended part of his body.

"proper attitude."

Ding He didn't dodge, as if he didn't feel the wound on his face: "I know. I just want to talk to you a few more words before leaving."

Once the shards were taken away, there would be no red light to block them, and they definitely couldn't stand and talk in such a big way.

His eyes were straight, direct and warm.

For a moment, Yu Jin had the illusion that the identities of the two had been swapped.

His attitude is sticky and looks childish.

But Yu Jin was surprised by this one.

Although he doesn't like being clingy, he likes being clingy.

Of course he won't admit it to himself.

At the same time, he completely forgot that he kicked Ding He out of bed a few weeks ago.

Seeing that he didn't object, Ding He took it as his acquiescence, and leaned over to whisper to him.

Yu Jin suddenly asked: "How many tablets did you take?"

"...plus this piece, five pieces."

Yu Jin frowned: "So slow?"

How come your speed has fallen to the point where it is similar to those humans.

Ding He pondered for a moment, then replied tactfully: "A man can't be too fast."

Yu Jin replied lightly: "Aren't you very fast before? Are you not as fast as before?"

"Too fast and you won't be ready."

A cold snort leaked from under the mask.

Ding He stepped forward and clasped his wrist: "Then I will speed up? Do you want to try?"

Yu Jin felt that he was setting himself a trap, so she refused decisively: "No need."

"It's okay, I'll be quick."

Yu Jin looked into his sincere eyes: "I thought about it, you should not come back."

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Ding He put away the fragments, and the red light dispersed.

Mo Honghu moved his almost dislocated arm, staring at him unkindly.

It was missed.

If he hadn't dragged it in front of him, would Ding He have gotten this piece?

Ding He was very sensible and expressed his gratitude to him sincerely.Basically, he praised him for severely injuring the blood family, so he let himself pick up the leak, and was willing to repay him later.

He praised Mo Honghu lightly and didn't care about him anymore.

Mo Honghu grinned and complained: "I don't know what's wrong with that vampire, but I insist on singing."

Ding He thought: "Sing? What song?"

"Birthday song." Mo Honghu laughed angrily, "I don't want to celebrate my birthday anymore."

He stepped on the plush doll next to him, and the intermittent singing sounded again.

"Then did you sing?"

"Of course I can't sing." Mo Honghu was extremely irritable, "I've never sung this song before."

"And it's in the shape of a rabbit!" He stared at Ding He vigilantly, "You know what I mean, right?"

Ding He leaned over to pick up the rabbit, put it to his ear and listened to the sound.

The rabbit was trampled by Mo Honghu, and stopped working after only singing a few lines.

He rubbed the rabbit, put it away, and picked up the doll that can record: "Or, you sing now?"

Mo Honghu: ...

What kind of devil aesthetic is this.

Although Ding He intends to form a team with them, Mo Honghu and Liao Anping are not familiar with them, and they are not comfortable walking with them, and they are afraid of being dragged down by them, so they parted ways soon.

As soon as he turned his head, Mo Honghu saw a figure.

At that moment, he felt that he might be agitated by the rabbit doll just now.

He saw a petite figure with rabbit ears, like a Lolita girl with rabbit ears.

But in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

There was a faint cry in the air.

Mo Honghu is a bold person.He has always believed that in dangerous places, there are often hidden rewards beyond the ordinary.

So he followed.

Curled up in the corner was a girl, her slender back trembling slightly.

He remembered that there was indeed a girl at the dinner table who looked frail.

But it shouldn't be this dress.

So he asked from a distance, "What happened?"

The girl who had her back turned to him trembled more violently, and her crying was even more endearing.

Mo Honghu was a little flustered, but asked patiently, "Are you injured?"

"Hmm..." The girl curled up, her voice trembling, "Don't come here."

Mo Honghu squeezed his gun tightly and walked forward: "Don't, I won't hurt you."

Just as he was about to raise his gun, the girl raised her head completely.

She wears a cute bunny face mask with a pair of bunny ear decorations on her head, and seems to vibrate slightly with her movements.

He Yingying laughed and said, "Good evening, great hero."