The man's voice was low and soft, his slightly hoarse voice seemed to be wrapped in greasy honey, echoing in the empty white bone hall, but it sounded creepy.
Ye Jia: "..."
His mind went blank for a moment.
The next second, Ji Xuan leaned down, and a gentle smile appeared in the depths of his scarlet vertical pupils, as if looking at his beloved lover: "So, brother, will you?"
Ye Jia's brain was running fast, and he opened his mouth, ready to answer something.
However, the man in front of him lowered his head without warning and bit on his collarbone.
Ye Jia sucked in a breath of cold air, and the single tone that had not yet been exported was pressed in his throat, slightly changing its tone.
The sharp teeth pierced the flesh mercilessly, and warm blood gushed from the wound, and was licked away by the cold tongue.
Ye Jia was stunned as he watched the other party slowly raise his head from his neck.
Ji Xuan's lips were dyed a demonic scarlet with blood, which complemented the dark red pupils. He licked the blood on his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was tasting some delicious food.
If there is a substantial line of sight down the young man's side face and neck, it falls on his slightly messy neckline, which is pulled away.
The line of the collarbone is clear and distinct, and the outline of the beautiful bones extends under the thin shirt. The skin is pale and clean, with a warm and delicate luster like jade, and the deep blood-colored tooth marks are branded on it, which is extremely abrupt.
The smile on Ji Xuan's lips deepened, he lowered his head and licked Ye Jia's earlobe, and whispered in his ear, "It's so pretty, isn't it?"
Ye Jia felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, and a layer of cold sweat climbed up his back.
not right...
Ji Xuan's state is definitely not right.
However, he is now at an absolute disadvantage, and he cannot use force to take those who do not cooperate away like the previous doors.
But although Ji Xuan looks very rational, he is definitely not in a state of being able to communicate.
Ye Jia forced himself to calm down and replied in a calm tone: "Indeed..."
—Anyway, at least calm down the other party now.
He said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not run."
Ji Xuan, who buried his head on the side of his neck, let out a low laugh, he opened his mouth to bite Ye Jia's cold and thin ear side, grinding lightly and slowly between his teeth: "Of course..."
The man's cold fingers gently stroked Ye Jia's immobile wrist, with a smile in his voice: "Look..."
Ye Jia: "..."
"Hold".
The next second, Ye Jia felt the other's hand caressing his waist.
Ye Jia: "..."
Wait... This, shouldn't it be what he imagined
The image in his memory appeared in his mind without warning.
The whirring sound of the wind was beating in his ears, gravity pulled his figure downward, the man's handsome face suddenly approached, his shrunken face was reflected in the depths of his scarlet eyes, and then, a cold and soft expression came from his lips. touch.
Ye Jia's eyes widened slightly.
Obviously nothing happened now, but he still felt a strong, scorched phantom touch on his lips, as if being scalded by high temperature, passing the temperature to the edges of his cheekbones.
No, no, it's impossible, this is absolutely, he must have thought too much...
However, before Ye Jia could expel this somewhat terrifying thought out of his mind, the other's fingers stretched in along the hem of his shirt.
The cold fingertips swept across the youth's slender waistline, causing a terrifying shudder, making him goosebumps all over.
"..." Ye Jia pupil earthquake: "!"
I'll go to your uncle, Ju, it's really what he imagined!
This, this is not right...
After a short period of confusion, Ye Jia began to frantically brainstorm, racking his brains to find a topic that could communicate with the other party normally.
His eyes swept across the bloodstains left on the bone ground in the distance, and suddenly he had a flash of light and said, "Yes, yes..."
Ye Jia was stiff, forcibly forcing himself to ignore the weird feeling brought by the opponent's palm, and said dryly: "Just, the bus outside said, I'm the second one today, yes, what's going on?"
His thoughts gradually became clearer, and his speech became smoother: "So, that female ghost has been sending my imitations?"
Ji Xuan glanced at Ye Jia interestingly.
In the dark red iris, the pupil shrinks into a narrow line under the light, looking like some kind of cold-blooded animal.
For some reason, Ye Jia felt a chill running up his spine, as if the other party had already seen through his intentions.
However, Ji Xuan just chuckled: "Of course..."
He raised his lips with interest: "Want to take a look?"
Ye Jia: "..."
What does this sentence mean!
He suddenly had a very ominous foreboding.
Ji Xuan lifted his fingertips lightly, and in the next second, there was a rattling sound of bones rubbing against the bone ground, and a huge white bone throne appeared in front of him.
He pulled Ye Jia and sat down.
Ye Jia's limbs were still controlled by that weird force, and he could only be forced to sit beside him.
He took a deep breath and wisely decided not to say a word.
Immediately afterwards, the ground in front of him slowly opened a hole, and the blood pool below was tumbling as if boiling. Immediately after, a human figure slowly lifted up from below.
Ji Xuan wrapped Ye Jia's waist in one hand, rested his chin lightly on the top of the other's hair, and said with a chuckle, "This is the first..."
Ye Jia turned his gaze towards the emerging human figure. Although he was already mentally prepared, he couldn't help but breathe slightly.
Except for the head, which is still intact, the shape of human beings is basically invisible in other positions. Every inch of skin, every muscle, every internal organ, and every bone of the body has been disassembled carefully, and then again It was put together patiently, and it looked like a bloody messy graffiti.
Ji Xuan squinted his eyes, played with Ye Jia's hair carelessly, and said thoughtfully, "Well, maybe I was a little emotional at the time."
Ye Jia: "..."
"Of course, I'll be much calmer next time." Ji Xuan said with a low smile.
The second corpse emerged from the blood pool, and the human figure looked much more complete—except that the flesh and blood body below was completely hollowed out, leaving only a complete skin bag hanging empty in the air.
Ye Jia: "..."
calm
Ji Xuan raised his hand, and the third one appeared.
Unexpectedly, along with it was held up the blood pool, and there was another... something else.
Ye Jia was stunned for a moment, and after looking at it carefully, he realized what it was.
It was two people, brutally put together, looking like a big, bloody ball.
Ji Xuan's calm voice came from above his head: "That Specter played a little trick."
He lowered his head and kissed the swirl of the young man in his arms softly, as if whispering: "She let you get married, and she forgot about me."
Ye Jia: "..."
Although he knew that Ji Xuan was a little crazy, he didn't expect him to be so crazy.
Ye Jia couldn't hold back and asked, "So, if this kind of thing happens in reality... are you going to do it too?"
Ji Xuan's movements stopped slightly without a trace.
He slowly narrowed a pair of scarlet eyes, a strange and unpredictable danger surging in them, but his voice was still gentle and gentle: "Of course not..."
Ye Jia: "..."
After reading his own death method for so long, he found it hard to believe the other party's answer.
Ji Xuan tightened his arms around Ye Jia's waist slightly, branded the curve of the opponent's body into his chest, and said softly, "None of them are you."
Ye Jia twitched the corners of his mouth: "I believe you..."
"However, can you let me go now?" He softened his voice and tried to communicate rationally with the other party: "I promise not to run, but I don't feel very comfortable in this state..."
Ji Xuan: "I can't..."
Ye Jia: "..."
Can't communicate at all!
"I'm willing to believe you." Ji Xuan lowered his head and fixedly stared at the other party's glass-like eyes.
The cold kiss fell on the thin eyelids of the young man. He smiled and said, "But, brother, you are too good at deceiving people."
Ji Xuan said firmly: "You will run..."
Ye Jia: "..."
Although he did prepare like this, it was still very uncomfortable to be called out directly.
He frowned: "When did I lie to you?"
Ji Xuan stared at him and said softly, "Don't you remember? Brother?"
Although the other party's expression did not change, Ye Jia felt an inexplicable chill running up his spine, like a bird being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"You promised me..." Ji Xuan leaned closer, his icy vertical pupils tightened, and he said word by word, "We will never be separated."
Ye Jia was startled.
At that moment, distant memories flooded into my mind, and the picture had faded slightly due to the passage of time, but it was still clearly visible.
After being rescued by Ye Jia in the campus dungeon, Ji Xuan showed his combat power that did not belong to children in the subsequent melee, and delayed the time at a critical moment, so that the entire mission was successfully completed, so, at the end of that dungeon After that, he joined the team that Ye Jia was in at the time.
There was no consensus in the team about his joining, with half in favor and half against.
Those who are in favor believe that this kid has unlimited potential, and those who are against believe that he is too young and will be a hindrance to the team.
Ye Jia thought about it and voted in favor.
The teammates were a little surprised: "Why, are you soft-hearted again?"
Ye Jia was expressionless and said calmly: "It's good that he is young, there is a broiler in the team."
In the game, many teams of fixed players will attract newcomers to join, and those newcomers will often be sacrificed to block monsters in the next dungeons. Basically, they will be thrown away after they are used up once. .
Ye Jia's point of view persuaded the rest of the team, so the balance turned and Ji Xuan successfully joined the team.
Outside the gate, a small figure quietly disappeared into the darkness.
Although the next several dungeons are different, the difficulty is not very different. The two have formed a team several times, but most of the time they are not assigned to the same dungeon.
Until a few months later, the two happened to participate in the same copy.
It was originally judged to be a C-level copy, but after entering, it was discovered that it had actually become a A-level.
The vast majority of players were caught off guard and died under the encounter.
In the melee with the ghosts, two of the four people in the team died, and only Ye Jia and Ji Xuankan escaped.
When night came, Ye Jia warned: "Follow me and don't leave. If you are in danger because of running around, I can't save you."
The little boy nodded obediently, and a faint red light flashed in his dark, dark eyes.
As a result, when the next wave of monsters came, Ji Xuan and Ye Jia were washed away.
With a pale face and a frightened expression, the little boy was dragged into the dark pile of monsters behind him. Players scrambled to flee forward, ignoring the abandoned victims behind them.
Wrapped in the black mist of monsters, the terrified expression on the boy's face disappeared like snow in winter. He leaned calmly against the billowing black smoke behind him. Countless monsters passed by him, but he seemed to be afraid. The retreat is like a river that diverts after encountering a reef.
He dragged his cheeks, looked at the back of the fleeing player in the distance, and raised his lips with interest.
I really want to know... When these players see what is waiting for them in front of them, what will their expressions be
Especially the one—
However, at this moment, unexpectedly, the black smoke not far away was split into a huge gap, and the strong light brought by the high-level props was like a burning flame to the monsters, and they screamed far away. The place receded, and a smoldering wound was burned on the blue-black skin.
The little boy was stunned for a moment, caught off guard, the black smoke under him was blown away, and he fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the slender young man rushed in from the split crack, grabbed his arm involuntarily, and dragged him outward.
The glare brought by the props has not dissipated.
Under the almost scorching bright light, the young man was panting heavily, his light-colored eyes narrowed slightly under the strong light, and one eye was covered with half-dried blood and could not be opened. His face was pale and covered in cold sweat, he squeezed the opponent's thin shoulder tightly, his fingertips turned pale because of the force, and he did not hesitate to use his own strength.
His voice was extremely stern, even rude and snarky: "Didn't I tell you? Follow me and don't separate!"
The boy stared at him blankly.
At this moment, without warning, the ground ahead shook, and the boss of the entire dungeon appeared. It was an A-level monster. It quickly swallowed the player who was brought to its mouth, and then moved towards Ye Jia's rushed in this direction.
Ye Jia grabbed Ji Xuan's hand and fled into the distance.
For the next two days, they were exhausted.
The little boy looked at the straight back of the young man in front of him thoughtfully, and silently followed behind him, as if he was thinking about something.
After a long tug of war, Ye Jia was finally exhausted. He made a small mistake, but at this time, it was enough to cost him an unbearable price.
He shoved Ji Xuan rudely: "Come on..."
The little boy narrowed his eyes and looked at him fixedly, blood-colored shimmers surging in the depths of his dark eyes.
He didn't speak or leave.
At the last moment about to be swallowed, he solved the monster that was holding Ye Jia tightly, and at the critical moment, the two rushed out of the encirclement together.
Ye Jia breathed evenly, frowned, and looked deeply at the little boy who only reached his waist.
Ji Xuan raised his head and smiled slightly, his little face looked innocent and beautiful: "Follow you, don't separate, right?"
Ye Jia was stunned: "Yes..."
The little boy's eyes were as deep as abyss, and a dark sense of danger surged in the depths of his eyes.
His pale lips pursed slightly, and there was an inexplicable sense of fragility. He tilted his head: "Forever?"
Ye Jia looked up at the dungeon time that was about to end, and his mood was getting better. He rubbed the hair of the little boy in front of him, and his voice was a little soft: "Yes..."
In my memory, the delicate and fragile face of the little boy slowly overlapped with the handsome and profound face of the man in front of him. The same dark and paranoid gaze seemed to be able to pull people into an endless abyss.
The man tightened his arms, his dark red vertical pupils drooped slightly, the tip of his icy nose pressed against Ye Jia, and said softly, "Be careful with the promise you made to Li Gui."
The curvature of his lips deepened, but the smile could not reach his eyes: "If you can't do it, we will get it back with interest."
Ye Jia: "..."
"Perhaps, I should charge a little interest first." Ji Xuan's eyes darkened.
The next second, he kissed Ye Jia's lower lip, biting and licking with a sense of oppression, his cold pale slender fingers bound the opponent's wrist on the top of the opponent's head, and the other hand pressed the opponent's waist, He drew closer and pressed it against the armrest of the Bone Chair.
Like a drowning person struggling to get out of the water, the dark ice water that was so cold to the bone rushed from all directions, engulfing the top of his head, pressing his chest, making him unable to breathe at all, and all the resistance seemed negligible.
Suddenly, without warning, there was a strange vibration in the distance, as if the whole world was shaken by some kind of force.
The bone wall and the floor around him squeezed and collided with each other, making a clicking sound in the vibration.
But Ji Xuan did not stop.
Just when Ye Jia was about to hold his breath due to lack of oxygen, there was a cautious knock on the door in the distance.
Ji Xuan regretfully distanced himself.
He frowned and whispered unhappily, "It's a pity, it's really a coincidence."
Ye Jia took a deep breath, and the dry air rushed into his lungs, leaving a dull pain in his throat. He felt dizzy, and his eyes were full of black snowflakes, grabbing the long-lost fresh air.
Ji Xuan lowered his head and licked the other's lower lip lightly, and chuckled contentedly: "Brother is so nice..."
Ye Jia: "..."
I have a sentence, fuck you, you don't know when to say it or not.
The soft knock on the door sounded again, this time bigger than before, but also trembling and cautious.
Ji Xuan slowly sat up straight, wrapped Ye Jia, who was still unable to move, in his arms, hooked his fingers in desperation, and the white bone door of the palace slowly opened.
The bus had now shrunk to a third of its previous size, with the street light and sign behind it.
It lowered its white-boned skull, and its voice trembled with fear: "Wang... Wang, the world to the east is beginning to collapse."
"So what?" Ji Xuan's voice was inexplicable.
Bus: "…"
Obviously you asked us to notify you once we found something wrong!
However, they were already used to their king being in a particularly bad mood when the newcomer was sent, so they just stayed close to the floor more silently, not daring to raise their heads or breathe, and waited for the other party's order in fear.
But... I don't know why, the bus just heard a hint of... a different meaning from the other side's voice.
It is one of the earliest creatures born in this world due to alienation. Although I still dare not say how much I know about this terrifying creator who can control their life and death, compared to other monsters, it spends more time with Ji Xuan. For a long time, it is easier to perceive the other party's different emotions than usual.
The bus cautiously raised its head slightly and looked towards the king's throne of white bones.
The next second, it was so shocked that it almost stopped thinking.
The human that it thought had long been torn apart by the king and killed by splitting and slaughtering actually sat on the throne intact.
Not only are his limbs intact, but he is being hugged by the king intimately.
The loose hair hangs down, covering the reddish corners of the eyes and cheekbones, the lips are half-open, the lips that were thinned to the point of desperation were slightly swollen, and were rubbed into a gorgeous blood red, like an overripe fruit, gently. With a single touch, it can pierce the thin skin, overflowing with sweet juice, and the neckline is loosely open, revealing a slender neck and a well-defined collarbone. A tooth print that is still bleeding is particularly abrupt.
The man's slender fingers with sharp joints buckled around his waist, and hugged him possessively in his arms.
Bus: "?"
This, is this wrong
Just when it began to doubt its own worldview, it suddenly met Ji Xuan's cold scarlet eyes.
Bus: "!"
The next second, a terrifying force attacked from all directions, squeezing from the outside to the inside, the feeling as if the whole life was firmly grasped at the fingertips of the opponent made it instinctively start to tremble and scream, Every inch of his bones and iron shrieks shrilly.
Just before it was about to be crushed into a ball, the youth on the throne suddenly spoke.
His voice was hoarse, as if being rubbed by gravel: "Hey..."
Ji Xuan stopped.
Ye Jia took a deep breath and tried to maintain peace, instead of gnashing his teeth and saying, "If you have something to do, go quickly."
He said calmly: "What you need to worry about now is whether you can win the confrontation with the ghost outside, and the most important thing is that the flow of time outside and inside the door is different, right? In that case, no matter what, as long as you can Devour that Specter inside, and we will naturally return to the outside world."
Ye Jia closed his eyes, as if suppressing his anger, and said, "So at least, I won't leave for the time being..."
He raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, and looked at him coldly, as if the person who was at a disadvantage and couldn't move was not himself, as if the cruel death scenes of the substitutes he just saw had no effect on him.
Although the corners of the young man's eyes were still faintly reddish, the previous distraction and confusion had been swept away, and the light-colored eyes were slightly heavy, leaving only the calmness and calculation that he had cultivated in his long fighting career. Reasonably infer and examine the current scene, and make the most favorable decision based on this.
Ye Jia said slowly: "As a temporary comrade-in-arms, I give you my guarantee."
- He became ace again, the uncrowned king of that player.
Ji Xuan's expression seemed distant and unpredictable.
He gently brushed the bite mark on Ye Jia's lips and smiled briefly: "Brother, you are always like this."
"Always be so sensible..." He said with a smile, "No matter what the situation is, you can think calmly and find the most suitable path at the moment, right?"
I really want to... crush your calmness and shred your calmness.
To see you cry, to see you scream.
Ye Jia took a deep breath, avoided this seemingly dangerous remark, and pulled back to the topic just now: "So are you going?"
The man's eyes darkened, with a smile on his lips: "No..."
Ye Jia: "..."
In the face of this kind of person who can't communicate at all, he is almost a little angry: "Are you fucking sick?"
Ji Xuan leaned forward and kissed him: "Of course..."
Ye Jia frowned, turned his face away to avoid the other party, his tone was particularly poor: "Don't be crazy!"
Ji Xuan stopped, he fixedly looked at the irritable young man in front of him, and suddenly said without warning: "Okay..."
Now it was Ye Jia's turn to be stunned.
Ji Xuan smiled, the scarlet pupils were half-squinted, and the thin and narrow pupils were slightly enlarged, as if his mood suddenly became extraordinarily happy.
He nodded his lower lip and said, "Brother kiss me, I'm not crazy."