The intervals between these missed calls are very short, Xia Yihui can imagine such a scene.
A hysterical woman was sitting by the bed, frantically pressing her phone.
"The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later."
Hang up and call again.
"The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later."
"..."
Xia Yihui shuddered all over, and quickly abandoned this terrible imagination.
There are a total of 12 text messages, 9 of which are from the agent lady, most of which are asking where Xia Yi went back and why he couldn't find anyone.
Until the last one: Let me know in advance next time I am with Zhang Shao! ! ! ヽ(#`Д′)ノ
Xia Yi fell silent and turned off the interface. There were three more text messages, one from Zhang Qingyu and two from Qiao Lan.
Xia Yihui clicked on Zhang Qingyu's text message first, and burst out laughing as soon as he saw the content.
Zhang Qingyu: Come on, baby. I can't wait to drive you over the sink, spread your legs apart, taste you, and penetrate you. Powder room No. 3, waiting for you.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this text message, they all burst into laughter, saying that Zhang Qingyu was really miserable this time. Some people took pictures of the live broadcast with their mobile phones and posted them on the forum. It is better to have fun alone than to have fun with others, and it is better to enjoy the wonderful writing together.
Xia Yihui really couldn't imagine Zhang Qingyu saying this. An ascetic face saying 'Come on, baby' and 'Open your legs' with no expression, the picture is really funny.
He typed 'I already have my legs wide open, just waiting for you to fuck hahaha'.
When it was about to be sent, Xia Yihui deleted every word and retyped 'Don't talk nonsense, I'm a decent person'.
Sent successfully. Xia Yi laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath, never thought that Zhang Dashen's fame would be ruined by him.
After enjoying himself for a while, he suddenly woke up with a start. I haven't done my business yet, my side is a mess, and I still have the time to laugh at Zhang Qingyu.
Taking a deep breath, Xia clicked on the message Qiao Lan sent to him.
There are a total of two, the content is very concise.
[8:34PM Qiao Lan
Answer my call quickly, or I will die for you.]
[8:45PM Qiaolan
You made the mistake of being in love with him.]
Qiao Lan's jump time was precisely at 8:45 in the evening. In other words, she jumped out of the window after sending this message.
"What does it mean to fall in love with 'him'?" Xia Yihui quickly grasped the point, and pondered: "Who is this 'him' referring to?"
He didn't expect that his identity was really connected with Qiao Lan.
One is a female star of the last century, and the other is a rising male star in the current century. The only thing that can be suspected is the nurturing relationship.
But he has been taken care of by Zhang Qingyu, so logically speaking, he shouldn't be involved in any triangular relationship with Qiao Lan. Unless the "he" Qiao Lan refers to refers to Zhang Qingyu.
They went around and around, and finally came to Zhang Qingyu's head again.
There is too little information collected so far, and Xia Yihui can't draw any constructive conclusions.
After thinking about it, he decided to replenish his stamina first.
After reaching S13, his stamina limit increases to 200.
After coming to the dungeon, he only experienced the 9 o'clock dinner deduction, so his current stamina value is still 190 points.
Taking out a piece of bread, Xia Yihui quickly ate it up. Looking at the stamina value, it was still 190.
Xia Yihui: "..."
He didn't believe in evil, and took out another bottle of milk.
This time he was drinking while looking at the stamina entry.
The number did not increase but decreased. After drinking a bottle of milk, his stamina dropped to 187.
what happened? Replenishment supplies, stamina value dropped instead
Suspend eating and drinking, this time Xia Yi can see clearly.
It's not that the stamina is lost by eating, but that the loss is much slower. If you don't eat, it will lose faster, and you will lose more than 30 stamina points in less than a minute.
The sense of crisis suddenly arises.
The barrage in the live broadcast room asked what happened. Could it be that Xia Yihui accidentally triggered some buff in the dungeon, but the dungeon didn't give any hint.
The stamina value began to drop quietly. If it wasn't for Xia Yi's return to thick blood, he might be near the death line by now.
Xia Yihui paced back and forth in the room, his brain working rapidly.
So far, there should only be two cases where the stamina value will be deducted. One is the three eating times at 6:00, 12:00, and 21:00, and 10 points will be deducted each time.
Another situation is ooc.
"Ooc if I sit in the room properly?" Xia Yihui was puzzled, completely baffled.
The stamina value dropped so fast that Xia Yihui even used two bottles of medicine to save the precarious stamina value.
The fans in the live broadcast room were even more anxious than Xia Yihui himself, and offered suggestions one after another, asking whether the clothes he was wearing were wrong, or whether it was time for the character to take a bath.
Xia Yi was also anxious. Losing stamina is equal to losing vitality, he must find the source of OOC as soon as possible. Otherwise, judging from the current momentum, he would be exhausted to death.
After looking through the phone, Xia Yihui shouted, "I see!"
After shouting, he quickly rushed to the closet, took off his clothes and took off his pants with all his hands and feet, almost kicking off his underwear.
In the end, Xia Yihui changed into a nightgown that barely reached the thighs.
The material of the nightgown is light, and it can float up when the wind blows. With a little movement, you can see some 18R images.
The fans in the live broadcast room looked at his movements in bewilderment, not understanding what he wanted to do.
The next second, Xia Yihui rushed to the door of the room, opened the door, and ran barefoot to the corridor on the fifth floor.
The wind blew in from the window, lifting Xia Yihui's robe, exposing his slender and fair thighs.
There were a few celebrity artists who were about to go back to their rooms in the corridor. They were all dumbfounded when they saw Xia Yihui's attire, and couldn't react for a long time.
Xia Yi smiled, her eyes were full of charm and ecstasy.
"I'm going to Young Master Zhang's room. You guys are blocking the way. Please make way."
**
"Ding dong~"
A text message alert sounds.
Zhang Qingyu just arrived at his room.
The interior of the room looks like a luxury hotel room. The bed is big and soft. The windows are floor-to-ceiling windows and decorated with white gauze curtains. The ground is covered with lavender fluffy carpets, and the feeling of stepping on them is like stepping on clouds, light and soft.
The whole decoration style looks extremely refreshing, definitely not a place for ordinary people to live in.
Looking down from the windows, it's almost unobstructed.
It was obvious that he received special treatment for his identity, and the room happened to be at the end of the fifth floor.
During the awards ceremony, whether it was the regular nightly banquet downstairs or the shady transactions in the gutter upstairs, it must be extremely lively.
Dozens of people chatted and laughed together at every turn, and in the middle of the night there were drunk and courageous starlets knocking on the door. In such an environment, it is almost impossible to sleep peacefully.
The organizer deliberately moved his room to the innermost floor, with the best sound insulation, the most luxurious interior facilities, and a wide viewing angle. I have to say that Zhang Qingyu is indeed placed in a very high position.
Remembering the notification tone just now, he turned on his phone and looked at it.
[Xia Yihui 11:53PM
Don't talk nonsense, I'm a decent person.]
Zhang Qingyu frowned and transferred to the outbox. After glancing at it, there was a full five minutes of silence.
The air was hot and dry, Zhang Qingyu loosened his neckline. The lady agent found this dress from somewhere. The size is too small, and it is very uncomfortable to wear.
He walked into the shower room, turned on the shower switch, and stood under the shower without taking off his clothes.
The bone-chilling water flowed down his face, along his Adam's apple, into his collar, and slid across his chest. Under the stimulation of the cold water, his frantically beating heart cooled down a little.
Everything in the dressing room vaguely floats in my mind, as long as I close my eyes, I will see Xia Yihui's naked appearance.
A smile appeared in front of his eyes, affecting his thoughts and occupying all his mind.
After breaking up for ten years, his heart has also been silent for ten years. At first, I thought that if I saw you again, my heart that had died long ago would not fluctuate in the slightest.
Now Zhang Qingyu understood that his heart hadn't died, it was just frozen with Xia Yihui. Once Xia thawed out, his heart naturally came back to life.
Xia Yihui's smile, his approaching touch, are all the new blood injected into Zhang Qingyu's heart.
Thick and hearty.
"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang..." There was an urgent knock on the door outside.
Zhang Qingyu turned off the shower and walked out of the bathroom. Tick-tock along the way, a winding water trail came out behind him.
Zhang Qingyu leaned in the door: "Who?"
Xia Yihui continued to knock on the door: "Your little lover!"
Zhang Qingyu: "..."
Opening the door, both of them were startled by the other's appearance.
Zhang Qingyu was drenched all over, and the hair on his forehead was still dripping.
The white shirt was tightly attached to the upper body, revealing the abdominal muscles and mermaid lines faintly, and the suit pants were also stuck to the thighs, making the already slender legs look longer.
Once the abstinent person lets go, it is simply outrageously sexy.
Xia Yiyi here is not much better. The nightgown on his body was too short, and the wind blowing between his thighs made it feel cool. As soon as his nose itched, he sneezed.
"It's freezing, it's freezing." Xia Yihui squeezed into the room, took a few steps to the bed, and jumped up like flying.
After sinking into the soft bed and the quilt wrapped into a ball, Xia Yi breathed a sigh of satisfaction. Seeing that Zhang Qingyu was still standing by the door looking at him, he smiled and said, "Why are you standing there? Close the door quickly. Come in and sit."
He said this sentence as if this was his own home, very comfortable.
Zhang Qingyu closed the door as promised, held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, "What are you doing here?"
The corners of Xia Yihui's eyes curled up with a smile, full of connotation and said: "Didn't you say that? You want to drive me over the sink and separate my legs..."
Zhang Qingyu's ears turned red, and he said expressionlessly, "Stop talking."
"...I still want to penetrate me hard, and taste my taste." Xia Yi smiled back, "God Zhang, look. I'm not here to give you a chance, let you... um!"
Xia Yi opened his eyes wide, looking at the person pressing on him.
Just now, Zhang Qingyu was so enraged that he rushed up and pushed him down, sat on his waist, and covered his mouth with his hands.
Because his hands and feet were wrapped in the quilt, Xia Yihui was almost powerless to resist, he couldn't even struggle, and he couldn't use his strength at all. He could only express his protest in a 'woo hoo hoo' voice.
"Are you still talking?!" The corners of Zhang Qingyu's eyes were red, and he looked really angry, and his mouth was trembling when he spoke.
"Woooooo!" Xia Yihui shook his head vigorously, trying to release his sincerity.
Zhang Qingyu looked at him quietly for a while, then slowly let go of his hand, but his body did not move, still maintaining this ambiguous posture.
Xia Yihui was in a hurry to explain, but he didn't notice how strange the two's postures were, "Just kidding, Zhang Dashen, you are too irritable, and you have no human touch at all."
After complaining, Xia Yihui continued: "After returning to the room, my stamina value has been dropping crazily. It should be because of OOC. It was very strange at the time. How could I have a chance of OOC when I stayed in the room? I looked at it later. Get on your phone..."
Xia Yihui took out his mobile phone from his nightgown pocket and handed it to Zhang Qingyu with a helpless expression on his face. The latter took it, and first glared at Xia Yi, his clear eyes full of condemnation, and then looked at the phone interface.
The phone interface is the chat history of 'Xia Yihui' and 'Zhang Qingyu'.
The dialogue is filthy. They regard flirting as part of their daily life, and almost every sentence is on the verge of anti-pornography.
There is no doubt that if this chat record gets out, the two of them will die together.
Xia Yihui said: "Maybe it's the pursuit of excitement. Anyway, the character I play will come to you every night, and today is no exception. I didn't look for you, so I am OOC and lose my stamina."
"It turns out that my guess was right. As soon as I stepped into your room, my stamina value was stable at 116, and I didn't move again."
Speaking of this, the audience in the live broadcast room only understood what Xia Yihui did just now.
He just wanted to dress coolly, and wanted to let the whole world know that he climbed into Zhang Qingyu's bed. Only in this way can it conform to the character setting, and it will not be OOC.
Even so, the barrage still laughed unceremoniously.
I love long legs: Although I know that Xia Xia has difficulties, this posture of throwing herself into the arms is still very funny hahaha
Thumbelina: I suddenly discovered that Xia Xia's polygraph function can be used as a prophet. Doesn't he hold two priesthoods? It's so cool to combine a prophet and a witch in one!
Belly fish: I'll go, the person just said is right, I didn't think of it! Oh my god, the people in the human camp are really cool in this game, I feel like they can win by lying down, but there are two prophets in the team.
Jia Yiyu: Not necessarily, who knows what a werewolf can do. I hope Xia Xia can win.
The brightest cub in Werewolf Killing: Ever since I entered Brother Xia’s live broadcast room, my computer has not responded QAQ
Yuji Yuji: Me too, alas, anyway, there are only a few people in Asia who want to watch it, and now I am quite satisfied with Xiaxia's perspective. Werewolf killing is only fun if you look at Lang's perspective.
When will there be meow: And Xia Xia is still a priest and witch. I haven't drawn a witch in Werewolf yet~ I'm really looking forward to Xia Xia's performance duck 233333
English short blue meow: Shall Xia Xia and Zhang Dashen keep this posture all the time? Hahahaha, both of them are half-revealed yooooooooo
Seeing the content of the barrage, Xia Yihui felt that there was something wrong with the position of the two of them. I tried my best to move, and the quilt squirmed for a long time, but I didn't see him 'breaking the shell' out.
Xia Yi thought about it, and said: "Master Zhang, I have explained everything clearly. Please be considerate and considerate, and take me in for a night."
Zhang Qingyu stared at him for a long time, but didn't speak for a long time.
Xia Yi added again: "You sleep on the bed, I will stand beside you and watch you sleep."
Zhang Qingyu frowned: "I'm not used to being watched next to me when I sleep."
Xia Yihui answered immediately: "Then you lock me in the toilet, and I promise I won't come out to peek."
After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes with anticipation.
Xia Yihui's appearance is demonic and flamboyant, so beautiful that he is extremely aggressive. On weekdays, he just glanced at people, and it would make people feel thrilled. At this time, the cute expression made by this face really looks very different from usual.
As if coming back to life, Xia's whole breath became different once again.
It makes people feel like 'so he still has such a cute side? 'a feeling of.
Zhang Qingyu stared at him intently, and fell into a huge decision in his heart.
Just when the two looked at each other, the wall clock on the wall made a crisp sound of 'dong', which made the hearts of both of them tremble violently.
The electronic speaker sounded.
[At 12:00 midnight.]
[All players load the turntable.]
Before Xia Yihui had time to speak, he felt a huge sense of exhaustion. His eyelids drooped.
With a heavy weight on his body, all of Zhang Qingyu's weight came up.
When I opened my eyes again, there was darkness in front of my eyes. I stretched out my hand to touch it, and there were walls on all sides.
"Is anyone there?" Xia Yihui knocked on the wall beside him.
There was silence all around, and no one responded.
[The player's current location: Werewolf killing turntable.]
[A total of 10 players participated in this round of dungeon games, including 3 wolves and 7 players.]
[The game official will play God, calling 3 werewolves and 3 priests to open their eyes every night.]
[The witch has a bottle of antidote and a bottle of poison. The antidote can save the player who was chosen to be killed by the werewolf that night, and the poison can kill any player indiscriminately. At night, the witch can use antidote or poison, but the only thing to note is that you can only use one of them. You can't kill people if you save people, and you can't save people if you kill people. Please use it after careful consideration.]
[The prophet can select a player to ask God every night. God will tell you if the player is a werewolf or a human.]
[The hunter has the right to shoot after death. Players who they think are werewolves can be shot and taken away.]
[There is a number in front of the player, which will represent your number in the copy.]
As soon as the words fell, Xia Yihui's eyes lit up a little light, right in front of him, in the shape of the number '1'.
Looks like he's the No. 1 position.
[The surviving player has a microphone in front of him. After the votes are returned in each round, the player will start to speak according to the position of the deceased. The upper limit of each player's speaking time is three minutes. If it is Christmas Eve, speak from position 1.]
[Now, the game begins.]
[Please close your eyes when it gets dark.]
The neighborhood was still quiet, pitch black, and nothing could be seen.
[Werewolf, please open your eyes.]
[The werewolf camp please confirm each other's identities.]
A few seconds later, the three werewolves should have identified each other, and the electronic tone sounded again.
[Werewolf, please determine the target to be hunted tonight.]
This time it lasted a bit longer, and the electronic voice actually urged again.
[Werewolf, please determine the target to hunt tonight as soon as possible.]
"The players are all in a small sound-proof space, and they can't hear what they say outside." Xia Yi thought back, "The werewolves can't confirm who they want to kill, and there must be a dispute or hesitation, and they don't know who to kill. "
Just as he was thinking, the electronic sound finally sounded.
[Werewolf, please close your eyes.]
Xia Yi frowned.
Since he entered the turntable, he couldn't see anything. Logically speaking, the werewolf camp should be the same.
After opening your eyes, you should be able to see the status of the external roulette and other players.
He made a big splash in the copy of the arena on campus. If these people knew him, they might have killed him directly on the first night to avoid future troubles.
Xia Yi was terrified and frightened himself, and it took him a long time to remember that it was a witch who had a bottle of antidote.
Then this bottle of antidote must not be used by others, it must be used by yourself or the prophet.
But he didn't know who the prophet was, so it was very possible that this bottle of medicine could only be used by himself in the end.
[Prophet, please open your eyes.]
[Prophet, please choose the person to check tonight.]
[Prophet please close your eyes.]
[…]
[Hunter, please open your eyes.]
[Hunter, please close your eyes.]
[…]
[Witch, please open your eyes.]
Xia Yihui's whole body lit up, his eyes were pierced by the light, and he froze for a few seconds before he could clearly see the situation around him.
He is now on a European-style circular turntable, except for the turntable, the side is completely dark.
There are 10 tall thrones on the edge of the disc. In front of the thrones is a huge microphone. There is also a number on the microphone. These numbers represent the player's number.
There is a pointer in the center of the turntable, and the pointer is pointing to the No. 1 position it represents.
Xia Yi glanced roughly at it and was startled.
The other thrones were still dark, and he didn't know who was inside.
If so, no wonder the werewolf hesitated for so long when he killed the man just now.
Because they were killing people on instinct the first night.
It's all down to luck.
Xia Yihui secretly prayed in his heart that the werewolf would not kill him on the first night, it would be too miserable.
[The werewolf killed him tonight.]
The pointer in the center of the roulette made a dull sound, moved slowly, and finally stopped on a number.
-five.
At the same time, the No. 5 throne suddenly lit up with a 'swish'.
Inside was a middle-aged man with a big belly, looking extremely vigilant, leaning against the wall to listen to the sound from outside. He seemed completely unaware that he had been caught between life and death.
The corner of Xia Yihui's lips twitched, feeling a little complicated in his heart.
He remembered this person.
It was Hu Leihou, the husband of the deceased Qiaolan.
I saw it in the hall a few hours ago, it was Hu Leihou who helped sister Qiao Lan to identify the body, and he was still crying in the hall.
[Whether the witch wants to use the antidote to save him.]
Xia Yihui said without hesitation, "I won't use it."
The electronic voice paused for a few seconds as usual, and continued to ask.
[Whether the witch wants to use poison.]
Xia Yi looked around the surroundings for the last time, shook his head and said, "Don't use it."
[Witch please close your eyes.]
The surrounding environment darkened, returning to a dead silence.
[Its daybreak.]
The numbers in front of everyone's thrones lit up in unison. Judging from their expressions, they should be able to see each other's figures.
Xia Yihui saw Jin Yuan inside with sharp eyes. The little fat man is number 3, and he is shrinking in the corner of the throne with a face full of fear, looking particularly terrified.
[On the first night of the killing night, number five died.]
Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other's expressions, trying to judge who was more suspicious from the facial expressions.
[No. 5, please say your last words.]
Hu Leihou was stunned for a long time before he realized it. He cursed and said, "Is the witch an idiot? Why didn't you save me?! A werewolf couldn't commit suicide on the first night? I must be a good person."
Xia Yihui's face was calm, and there was no sign of anger at all. He knew that since the scene inside the throne was now public, he couldn't make any mistakes.
If the werewolf finds out that he is a witch, he will definitely kill him on the second night of killing night.
It's time to test his acting skills. He has to pretend that he is a closed-eyed player who doesn't know anything from beginning to end.
On the other side, Hu Leihou blew his beard and stared angrily, and spat, "There's nothing to say, I'm a commoner in the human camp. The witch is so stupid that she didn't save me."
After the last words were finished, Throne No. 5, which had just been lit up, suddenly went dark.
Poor Hu Leihou hadn't finished the first night of the dungeon, and he was directly out of the game.
[The player is about to speak, and after the speech is over, the votes will be returned. Players vote for the player they think is a werewolf, and the player who gets the most votes is directly out.]
As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked different. Xia Yihui scanned the past one by one, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.
Oh yo, I have some fun now.