Don't slag me, it doesn't work

Almost all the players present cast their eyes on Qin Ye.

Buddha.

This stops.

So what the hell were they fighting about just now.

Facing the big knife, Xuanran wanted to cry.

The four were silent for a while, and finally spoke out.

Curly hair: "Brother Ye, isn't your operation a bit too showy." After he finished speaking, he walked back, approached Qin Ye, and looked at the switch with his head.

"...How do you know there is this thing here? I am really puzzled."

Qin Ye didn't look at him, and gave a more elegant answer for half a second.

"Guess."

"..."

Curly closed his voice and didn't ask any more questions. Presumably the boss was not willing to share the steps of answering the questions, so he dealt with the two words so casually.

After the mechanism was stopped, the weapons were all gathered back neatly, leaving a clean aisle.

Qin Ye and the others stopped dawdling, and went to the end of the corridor, while the players who hadn't had time to walk backed back very consciously, subconsciously giving way to the boss.

They used to talk a lot, but now they are silent.

Most people prefer the weak to the strong. Obviously, the one in the wheelchair is more than a little stronger. Don't talk about criticizing others, he is afraid of being targeted even if he makes a sound.

Qin Ye remained expressionless. Qi Ming and Su Xingle, who were following behind him, were thoughtful and did not say a word. They walked forward together, and at the end of the corridor was an elevator door.

Since they are now on the third floor, there is a high probability that they will go up. Qi Ming pushed Qin Ye to the front. He looked at the elevator door at the end, his eyes were dim, and the speed under his feet was a little faster.

The other three were separated by a certain distance, and Curly folded his hands on the back of his neck, walked unhurriedly, and said:

"What do you think he is doing so fast? He has to wait for us."

Xiaobai: "Maybe he went up without waiting for us."

She just said this unintentionally, and she was taken aback when she finished speaking. The other two turned their heads to look at her. The three looked back and forth, and suddenly realized something.

On the other side, Qi Ming had already pushed Qin Ye into the stairs and pressed the switch. The three people in the distance came back to their senses and were rushing towards them, but they still missed in the end. As soon as the elevator door closed, it went straight up. Without the two of them, Qi Ming didn't even give other players a chance to step in.

Qin Ye was sitting in a wheelchair, not quite understanding what he wanted to do, glanced at him and said:

"How old are you and you still make small moves, do you have something to say?"

"Yes, I have something to say."

Qi Ming shifted his position and stood in front of him, and at some point in the small box, a "tick" sound resembling a clock "tick" sounded softly. He put one hand on the side of his wheelchair, leaned slightly, and the distance between the two was instantly drawn closer. Breath burning.

The elevator is still going up, just like Qi Ming's uncontrollable heartbeat, it only goes up but not down.

Qin Ye didn't react too much, he narrowed his eyes and watched the changes quietly.

"If you want to say it, just say it, what are you doing so close."

"If you don't get closer, I'm afraid I won't perform well." Qi Ming lowered his voice, stretched out his palm, and dropped a round pocket watch. The "tick" sound came from inside, even and quiet, but in such a small secret room It became increasingly clear and audible.

Seeing what he was going to do, Qin Ye laughed, "Farewell."

Qi Ming's brows and eyes drooped slightly, rarely revealing a bit of stubbornness that was close to going all out.

"How do you know if you don't try."

It's rare for him to have such an opportunity to be alone with Qin Ye, besides, this kind of cramped and dim environment is really suitable for hypnosis, at least he is very good at it.

From the last scene, from that solitary building, he already knew that he was destined to lose against Qin Ye.

He didn't want to lose, and couldn't help himself. The only way was to get Qin Ye out first. The possibility was slim, but he just wanted to try.

Qin Ye was very composed, he didn't look away, he looked straight into those eyes, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice:

"What if I don't cooperate."

"you will."

"You are too confident."

"You are wrong Qin Ye, I say this not because I am confident, but because you are confident, you don't even bother me to use this kind of trick on you, and you are too lazy to throw this little thing, or push me away to beat me I have a meal."

The elevator stopped suddenly, and the closed door opened slowly, and there were irregular mirrors arranged outside, chaotic and disorderly, countless of them were reflected in the mirror, Qin Ye was facing the door, and in the mirror light was the person in front of him in the middle Qi Ming occupied most of his line of sight.

After the man finished speaking, he repeated word by word:

"So you will."

The "tick" sound didn't stop from beginning to end. The man in the wheelchair laughed lowly, and after a moment of silence, he spoke:

"Have you started?"

"Yeah." Qi Ming leaned over to his ear and paused, his warm breath mixed with his cool voice: "I have already started, and you are indeed very cooperative."

Compared with the group of teenagers and girls who were full of vigor and vitality before, the people Qin Ye met in this pass seemed to be a lot restrained.

And those who are restrained often hide their secrets, and once they are serious, they will be more lethal.

Qin Ye and Qi Ming were still in the elevator car, and the three people below waited and waited, but they couldn't wait for the elevator.

"What the hell are you advancing and retreating together, rubbish teammate, get off the elevator in a while, don't smash Qi Ming's dog's head, my surname is not Zhu."

The curly hair is a bit irritable, and Su Xingle is not very happy looking at it. Xiaobai acts as the air as always, and the three of them have their own ideas, followed by a bunch of stuck players.

Xiaobai: "What should we do, have we been waiting?"

Curly: "Otherwise, you can still pull the elevator door. How long have they been in there? The [-]th floor should have arrived... Don't tell me it's malfunctioning? Or Brother Ye just stopped the elevator in an emergency?"

Su Xingle glanced at them, "No, we are still here, Qin Ye has no reason to stop the elevator, the game has to continue, once the time is up, you have to start over."

He paused and continued: "Probably Qi Ming did something wrong, as long as the elevator door is not fully closed, it will never go down."

As expected, the elevator door on the negative second floor obeyed his words and remained open from the beginning to the end.

Qi Ming stood on one side at the boundary of the door, put his foot on the door, and used himself to block the elevator that was about to close.

Qin Ye was still in the elevator, and the wheelchair moved slightly forward.

The so-called hypnosis is still going on, and Qi Ming only feels sorry for the unclosed door behind him. If this place can be turned into a closed dark room, the effect should be better.

He said the established words in his mouth, and looked at Qin Ye without moving his eyes. The face he was sitting on was calm, but he looked a little sleepy, and his eyes were slightly tired.

"Sleep for a while if you're sleepy." Qi Ming said softly.

Qin Ye's thoughts were still clear, he gave a low laugh.

"What happens when you wake up after sleeping?"

"It's nothing." Qi Ming replied with a smile, "I've seen you drunk, and I can't be more deceptive than that time. Speaking of which, I should have done it then, but it's a pity."

He rambled around endlessly: "But at that time, I only remembered loving you. Most people with strong abilities like you are very tired. You still bear the words and refuse to say anything."

Qin Ye didn't make a sound, Qi Ming covered his eyes with one hand:

"Go to sleep, take a rest, just show them the beauty."

He squatted down as he said, wrapped his hands around the back of his head and gently pressed on his shoulders, "Let me lean on your shoulders, you don't have to be too aggressive with me."

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, the sound of "ticks" was endless, and Qi Ming's heart was beating like a drum.

"Did you hear my heartbeat? I really love you, and I don't hide it deeply. You should see it."

The person leaning on Qi Ming's shoulder froze after these words were uttered, and the focus of the performance was finally brought to the stage in the next second:

"You love me too."

Qi Ming silently counted for three seconds, snapped his fingers to finish, leaned against Qin Ye's ear in a low voice, and repeated:

"You love me."

The "tick" of the clock stopped, and there was no sound.

In the elevator, the air stagnated silently. Qi Ming knew that Qin Ye was not interested in him, and the frame above his head was always dark, but even so, he still had unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

He didn't expect Qin Ye to be eliminated immediately, he only hoped that there would be a bright spot.

A few seconds later, Qin Ye put his hand on his shoulder, and with a gentle push, the distance between the two was opened.

"You also think me too weak."

Qin Ye raised his head, one side of his brows and eyes was somewhat covered by broken hair, because the scene just now was not very clear, and he looked sleepy, but there was a little smile mixed in.

He didn't take his hand back, but patted Qi Ming on the shoulder.

"I don't need this place, you can give it to someone else."

Qi Ming was somewhat taken aback.

Qin Ye looked at him, he took his chin and tapped the pocket watch on the chain indifferently:

"Although it is noisy, it is very suitable for treating insomnia."

The scene in front of him was probably too different from what he had originally thought. Qi Ming was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, and asked after a while:

"Is that how you react?"

"Otherwise, what do you think of me, lean on your shoulder and shed a few tears, thank you for seeing through the disguise, reading my heart, and saying I love you?"

"...No, that's not enough, I'm just... Qin Ye, I didn't say anything right, and I didn't say anything in your heart?"

"Don't think you understand me very well, it's my own business." Qin Ye looked at him, looking a little impersonal, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Who is it related to? Su Xingle? Zhu Ziran? Or that Qu Xiaobai? Actually, you don't care about anyone at all, right?"

The one who was questioned showed a chill, cruelly and without hesitation gave a word: "Yes."

Qi Ming was still standing at the door to block the scene behind him, Qin Ye slightly shifted his gaze, glanced at the mirror behind him, frowned slightly and froze.

Qi Ming, who was standing with his back turned, didn't know what was behind him. Seeing that Qin Ye's expression was not right, he turned around and looked in his direction, also stunned.

The patience of the one, two, and three waiting for the elevator was almost exhausted, and they couldn't wait to go up to greet Qi Ming and the eighteenth generation of his matrilineal paternal line.

Just when Curly was about to sit cross-legged on the spot and wait, the only elevator finally moved.

Several pairs of eyes looked at the elevator in unison, and the two doors opened leisurely, living up to expectations.

After seeing the scene in the elevator car, they were a little dazed——

A wheelchair was left inside, but no one was there.

The author has something to say: In fact, I still care about it, such as children who are reading books.