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MTL - I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games-Chapter 75 Devil's Bride (11)
The **** spirits landed on the ground, rolling a few laps, and finally revealed the side of the engraved demon ornamentation.
For a moment, the heart of the beginning of the game almost stopped, instinctively thinking that his doom will be intensified, and "cold branches and whites" also hold on to him, he is afraid that he is dead here.
But at this time, Cheng Zhichu suddenly felt a strong shock under his feet. He took a second to distinguish that it was not his illusion, but the ground was really shaking, even the thresholds on both sides of the street were shaking, and the opening and closing of the "咣咣" was closed, and the canopy in the yard was also "squeaky." "It's shaking."
Is this... an earthquake? !
Cheng Zhichu rounded his eyes and showed an incredible look. He almost didn't breathe in a breath, and went straight back.
How much is this unfortunate enough to encounter an earthquake in the copy? If you throw a few more coins, it is said that the sky suddenly fell down and the stone killed him. He believed it!
"吱嘎-"
The iron fence door nearby was so old that it was overwhelmed by the earthquake. With the squeaky sound of the door, the door panel broke away from the door shaft, and the sound of "嘭" slammed down, and it only pinched the **** spirit coin. The hand is smashed.
The coin crossed an arc in the air and bounced to Cheng Zhichu's body, slowly sliding down his body.
The earthquake stopped only after a dozen seconds, and many of the door panels and the high-pitched debris fell, hitting the head and body on the street, and the corpses that survived the panic became panic. Tilting up, as if losing direction, turning around in uneasiness.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Zhichu suddenly reacted that the coin was just thrown by the broken hand of the corpse, not his, the bad luck brought by the demon face will also belong to these bodies, but for him, instead Favorable situation.
The coin that bounced on his body slowly fell at a very weird slow speed. Cheng Zhichu quickly and hardly pulled out his hand, caught the coin, and squatted in the palm of his hand, relieved, silently against the devil Chel Mandao thanked him.
"Know the beginning!"
There was chaos on the street. From time to time, the roar of the skull and the roar of the head came. The thick black blood was sprayed on the ground. The groom who had just been led back to the street and shouted the name of Cheng Zhichu. The tone was obvious. Urgent.
A group of corpses stalked behind the groom and cleaned up the remaining bodies on the street. They seemed to have surrendered to the groom and became his start.
"Hey! Hey-"
Cheng Zhichu wanted to make the attention of the groom, but I didn't know what the "cold branches were white". He completely erased his voice, caught his wrist, and took him back to the back a little bit.
No!
He was tight in his heart and knew that he could not let the "cold branches fall" to take him away, and quickly threw the money in his hands again.
This time he did not throw high, the speed of the falling of the coin was very fast, and it was the side of the clown that turned into his hand.
Too good -
Seeing the exposed side of the **** coins, Cheng Zhichu just had to breathe a sigh of relief, and the manhole cover stepped under his feet suddenly broke open, and he couldn’t help but fall off.
"Hey!"
Cheng Zhichu fell from the well, fell to the ground, the whole body hurts, and even a few were smashed by the rough wellhead, oozing blood beads, and he snorted softly.
He fell to the ground, the five senses wrinkled into a group, and the mind was puzzled - obviously the lucky side, why did he even step into the well? !
However, he only reacted at this time. He has not been caught by the "cold branches", and the latter seems to disappear again. I don't know where to hide.
What's quite embarrassing is that there is no smell in the underground, only a faint cold atmosphere, the space is very wide, and there is no water under his body. It is a very dry concrete floor.
here is……
Cheng Zhichu endured the pain and climbed up from the ground. He took out his nuclear flashlight, turned on the light, and looked at the black paint around him. He found that the manhole cover was just a camouflage. It was not a sewer, but a wide and empty. room.
The space here is very large, the walls and the ground are very rough, like the unfurnished rough room, surrounded by passages extending in different directions, endless into the darkness, like the ants' nest, the terrain should be very complicated.
There are some tattered furniture and sundries on the wall. It seems that they are just piled up here. Because of the earthquake, the scattered parts are everywhere, and a thick layer of earth ash is covered, but it is built very firmly here. And did not suffer real damage.
I thought that the demons in the Linguin had said that those heads were buried under Mr. Mu’s residence. I don’t know if it’s related to this underground palace. Cheng Zhichu took out the money in his hands and tried to communicate with the devil. .
Can it be connected to the underground of Mr. Mu’s house?
can.
When the coin is being used, Cherman can't appear freely from inside, so he just stays inside and answers Cheng Zhichu. Unlike the tender voice of others, the voice from the coin is always cold and sighing. .
...but it's useless to find the location relative to his house.
Because this area is now his home, the head you need is not necessarily under his house.
what?
Cheng Zhichu was shocked and did not fully reflect the meaning of the Cheerman discourse. He listened to him and continued.
When I was still by his side, he had already invested huge sums of money to buy all the houses near him and began to build the underground building. He did not expect it to disappear after three or four years, and he expanded the area.
I think that the land on the street where you came is also purchased by him. As long as he pays for it and connects with his house, he can all be included in the "residence" category.
The head that he steals the air can be buried in this area at will, not being excavated.
I bought all the houses in this piece... How much does it cost...
Cheng Zhichu took a sip of coolness, which was why I understood that the shops were empty. It should have been bought by Mr. Mu, and some arrangements were made inside. Maybe there are still bodies hiding inside to prevent others from arbitrarily Go in.
You can throw me around again to determine the direction you should be looking for. The coin said.
Cheng Zhichu nodded, but did not immediately make a wish, he wanted to climb up to find the groom, let him go with him to find the head in the ground, otherwise I don't know what layout there is, the disappearing "cold branches" can be at any time It will happen that it is too dangerous for him to walk alone in the ground.
Thinking about it, he looked up at the passage he had fallen off, about three meters high, and there was no ladder to climb, so it was impossible to climb.
There is a coin in hand, and Cheng Zhichu will certainly use it without hesitation. First, he made a wish in his heart silently, hoping that he can smoothly merge with the groom, and then he will throw the coin again.
This time I got the clown face, so that Cheng Zhichu was relieved and tried to shout a few times at the wellhead, trying to attract the attention of the groom.
However, this method did not go well. Although the sound of "cold branches and whites" disappeared, his voice was restored, but the underground was actually smashed in space, the volume was dispersed, and the ground was very noisy. He waited for a while and did not get the groom. The response should be not heard.
In this case, just change the way...
Cheng Zhichu turned his attention to the furniture and sundries placed on the wall, prepared to stack the furniture and help him climb up from the well.
He looked at it and found that a desk was more suitable. He walked over with a flashlight and was about to push the desk. His eyes were unintentionally dropped aside and he saw a broken mirror.
The flashlight emits a dim light, so that the mirror with the crack of the spider web reflects the image of Cheng Zhichu.
I saw myself wearing a wedding dress in the mirror, especially the tears that had been torn off most of the skirt, and even the thighs were exposed. Cheng Zhichu’s eyes were slightly pumped, and suddenly he felt extremely shameful and was about to remove himself. The gaze, but suddenly found that the scene in the mirror has changed.
The mirror is like a layer of water scattered over the lake. The scene becomes blurred and calms down after a while.
At this time, the beginning of the process knows that the original hair is suddenly reflected in the lips, but he himself is clearly not laughing, and the posture he shows in the mirror is completely different from him, and is slowly moving toward the front. Extend your hand!
What is this? !
Cheng Zhichu stepped back a few steps, his face changed, and he heard the coin hesitantly said.
Before you hit the demonic face, you will lose one thing.
I can't decide what you will lose, but now it seems... what you lost is your own good fortune and you have changed back to its original state.
Why is it so pit? !
Cheng Zhichu almost spurted out a bit of blood, and immediately wanted to throw the coin again. The hand suddenly accelerated the speed of the forward extension. He went straight through the mirror and violently grasped Cheng Zhichu’s hand and pulled him into the whole person. In the mirror!
At the moment of crossing the mirror, Cheng Zhichu felt as if he had passed through the cold water, surrounded by the bitter cold, and after passing through the mirror, he fell into a warm embrace and was caught by a pair of powerful arms. The back.
"Don't be afraid, knowing the beginning."
The low-pitched male voice rang over his head, and the young man he hugged smirked him with a smile, patted his back and put him on his shoulder.
... is Bai Yi?
Cheng Zhichu suddenly heard the voice of this person. His look stunned for a moment, and he lifted his head blankly. He saw the handsome and familiar face of the man. The tears in the right eye lining his eyebrows to be gentle and flirtatious. The pale lips rose, and the light was shining. When he saw him, the man touched his cheek and fell on his forehead and kissed him gently.
"I am coming to you."
It’s really white... but how can he be here? And, but also kissed him...
Cheng Zhichu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, both happy and shy, and the cheeks were dyed with a bright red.
He knew that he could not hide the shame in his expression, couldn't help but bow his head and avoid contact with the man's eyes, but he was picked up by the slender fingers of the other side, and he had to raise his head again.
"Bai Yi? Why are you coming, aren't you..." Cheng Zhichu whispered, but suddenly it was not a good thing to react, because Bai Yi could not appear in reality, and would not be inexplicably drilled out of the mirror. .
He breathed a stagnation, the words stopped abruptly, and then looked up at the other side, but found that the smile on the man's face was a little bit cold, like a ghost, and then the gentle look could not cover the cold. the taste of.
"what happened?"
The man touched the hair of Cheng Zhichu, but made him cold and vertical, slammed the man's hand and stepped back a few steps.
"Finally let you see what I look like, are you not happy?" The handsome man picked his eyebrows, and although he was still laughing, his eyes were covered with a hint of gloom. "Or do you prefer the man above?"
"Sure enough... it’s not enough to be integrated with you, I want to thoroughly let you perceive my existence."
Cheng Zhichu’s face changed awkwardly and said: “You are ‘cold white”?!”
"As long as you are willing to call me that, I don't care." The man said warmly and elegantly, "Call me ‘White Easy’, and I am happy with you.”
"You are not Bai Yi, you are not really a cold, you are just a ghost who is unclear."
Cheng Zhichu was braving the coldness behind him, his heart was afraid, his voice was a little trembling, but he did not want to see the "cold branches falling white" using Bai Yi's voice and face.
"Can't you reveal your true look, why should you fake the white face and voice?"
"Fake?"
Like what I heard something funny, the man smiled low, the chest slightly vibrated, and the eyebrows filled with a pleasant taste.
"I don't know which ‘Bai Yi’ you met... But how do you know that ‘White Easy’ is true, and I am fake?”
"I can tell you clearly, at the beginning, this is what I really look like."
The man took the hand of Cheng Zhichu hard and took him to touch his face as if he was personally confirmed.
"I am me, I don't have to pretend to be anyone."
He put Cheng Zhichu's fingertips on his lips and kissed it in close detail. The dark and deep eyes looked straight at Cheng Zhichu and opened slowly.
"Is it early, can't you feel it, even want to deny my existence?"
"I will be very upset."
The visual impact of the same appearance of a man and Bai Yi is too great. Although Cheng Zhichu did not believe every word that the man said, he knew that he was not Bai Yi at all, but he still had a red face and a heart. Straight jump, the reaction also followed a slow shot.
When his mind was faint, the handsome man's lips were slightly tilted, and he smiled at him with a charming smile. He seemed to know that he could not resist this face, and he bullied him with this weakness. He held him in his arms. Yes, then he fell to the ground and fell to the ground.
The world in the mirror is exactly the same as the mirror, but it is different. When Cheng Zhichu fell down, he didn't feel the slightest pain, and the body was soft and soft, and he couldn't make up his strength. He couldn't help but spread it on the ground, watching the man approaching. Yourself.
A shadow shrouded the top of the head, and the man pressed one hand to the side of his head, above him, smiling at him, and the other hand began to unbutton the shirt, gradually revealing a strong chest.
He leaned over to Cheng Zhichu's ear and said softly.
"Come and feel me."
"It's up to you to confirm whether I am ‘Bai Yi’.”
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Bai Yi's Diary · Part 75
I have also thought about whether I am still not my own.
My soul is broken into many pieces, I am just a piece of it, but it occupies the most part, about half of it, and only I still retain the original "player" status, so I can claim that I am still "White easy."
As for the other "I", most of them have gained new identities and appearances, some have lost their memories of being "I", forgot their original self, and considered themselves to be another person; others still have "I" "The memory, but because of a complete change, lost the name "Bai Yi."
But if they insist that they are "Bai Yi", I don't think I can deny it. In essence, I am no different from them. It is both "White Easy" but not the real "White Easy".
If one day, I retrieved all the soul fragments, merged them all together, and had a complete soul, but at the time I was really "I"? I do not know.
Perhaps at the worst point, I will lose everything, leaving only my love for the beginning.
But I still have everything.
Because he is everything to me.
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