Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 187

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In the next second, Ge Xiu felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped several degrees, and the sudden chill swept through the whole room like a tide.

A small sound of "click" sounded, and a layer of ice on the glass spread from the edge of the window sill to the center.

The rookie player who fell to the ground subconsciously stepped back, the face that had been slightly deformed by the impact was half resentful and half fearful. Those stiff eyes went over Ge Xiu's shoulders and looked behind him.

A cold and pale hand came around from behind, the slender fingers were pale and bleeding, and the thin and strong joints were glowing with a faint pale blue, slowly pressing against the slender waist of the young man, in an almost paranoid possessive attitude. hug him.

"Finally willing to come out?"

Ge Xiu chuckled unsurprisingly, and laughed casually.

A cold breath came from behind.

The man's voice was low and calm, with a kind of silence and depression before the storm came. He leaned into Ge Xiu's ear and said word by word:

"… Say it again."

The breath of his voice touched Ge Xiu's ears vaguely, sliding like ice on the warm skin, causing a reflex shudder.

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"Want to hear? When you remember—"

His last syllable rose in pitch, stuck in his throat, with a strange vibrato.

The man's cold lips fell on the sensitive skin on the back of the other's neck. Under the white and thin flesh, connected to the slender shoulders and scapula, was a lustrous and protruding spine, accompanied by the movement of the other's head bowing slightly, The skeleton showed a delicate shape and outline under the skin, and when it was bitten by the sharp teeth, it brought a tingling pain.

Not painful, but weird.

Ge Xiu became angry: "What are you doing!"

"Of course it's what a boyfriend should do." There was a slight smile in the other's voice.

As he spoke, the hand wrapped around Ge Xiu's waist slowly moved upwards.

Ge Xiu's heart skipped a beat.

He was wearing a shirt and jeans borrowed from Cheng Xiao's house. Ge Xiu had a smaller frame and a thinner figure than Cheng Xiao. The other party's clothes were one size larger than his, and hung loosely on his body.

The man's hand slipped easily through the hem of the shirt.

It was as if a piece of ice fell into the clothes against the skin in an instant, Ge Xiu froze instantly, and his whole body froze:

"You… you let go."

Cold fingertips traced the youth's slender and firm abdomen:

"Don't let it go."

Gossiu: "..."

Why is this conversation so familiar.

It was only then that Gexiu realized a common-sense mistake he had made earlier.

He only thought about how to force the other party out before, but he really didn't seriously think about how to make the other party obedient in the future.

So it fell into the embarrassing situation that it is now.

Ge Xiu had a headache.

He pulled the opponent's hand out of his clothes and said through gritted teeth, "—Pay attention to the occasion!"

The fake player who has been lying in the corner since just now: "..."

- You know that too.

"Isn't it enough for this occasion?" the other party asked.

Gossiu: "..."

He took a deep breath: "...No."

Ge Xiu forcefully shook off the icy body that was clinging to his back and tore the opponent off his body.

The man let go of his hand regretfully.

This was the first time Ge Xiu had seen the other person's appearance in this world.

The man's facial features are deep, his nose is narrow and high, his face is morbidly pale, and his dark eyes are deep and gloomy.

His eyes are so focused, when he is fixedly staring at the person in front of him, he is terrifyingly paranoid, making the person he is watching feel suffocated by some kind of cold-blooded animal, like a python a little bit. He tightened his slender and cold soft body, crushed his thoracic vertebra bit by bit, squeezed the last breath out of his chest and lungs, and gave each other a persistent and morbid hug with deadly enthusiasm, never dying, never letting go.

Ge Xiu's eyes swept around his face.

The other party's facial features were seven points similar to those in the previous world, but they were paler and gloomier, and Swensen was cold.

Ge Xiu retracted his gaze, turned and walked towards the fake player who collapsed in the corner.

He leaned down slightly and asked:

"Now, can you answer my previous question?"

The fake player's stiff and rigid face raised a strange smile, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it had been rubbed by gravel:

"Do not."

After speaking, her body fell softly like a puppet that lost its control rope, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a half-human-high puppet, which flowed down to the ground softly, and the originally three-dimensional facial features became distorted plane.

The dead thing lay silently on the ground, making no more sound.

Ge Xiu bent down and picked up the puppet from the ground.

It feels soft to the touch, and the back of the human skin is still moist, even with a touch of temperature.

Ge Xiu changed his hand to hold the puppet. The fingers he touched the puppet just now were already wet, and the bright red and sticky blood adhered to the pulp of his fingers, which contrasted with the pale skin, which was particularly shocking.

He turned the puppet over.

Under the light, it can be clearly seen that the back of the human skin is blurred with blood, and even the direction of the capillaries and the remaining muscle debris can be seen.

Apparently it was just picked up.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

The man stood aside, watching Ge Xiu quietly, and asked slowly:

"What are you going to do now?"

Ge Xiu carefully folded the human skin, and replied as he folded it, "I guess the previous scream was the sound of this human skin."

"It targets newcomers. Newcomers often have little experience and vigilance. It should not give players time to scream. In addition, from screaming to the surrounding players being driven out, the time in between is too short. It shouldn't be that fast." Ge Xiu stuffed the human skin puppet into his backpack, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued thoughtfully:

"Tonight, there were two puppets. One I met on the way to the ancestral hall, and the other was when I was about to continue looking for a way, and the screams attracted the attention of the players..."

Ge Xiu put the backpack on his back.

He turned his head and stared at the thick and thick darkness outside the door, his eyes slightly dark:

"I'm really curious about that ancestral hall now."

Ge Xiu walked to the door, opened the crumbling thin wooden door, and walked towards the door.

The man chuckled inexplicably and followed him forward. His figure gradually became transparent until it was completely engulfed by the darkness.

It was pitch black outside.

The light of the flashlight illuminated the crooked path in front of him. Ge Xiu walked along the path, and the thick darkness drowned him like a liquid.

Suddenly, Ge Xiu took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Can you walk well?"

Although he can't see where the man is now, Ge Xiu can clearly feel that his spare half arm is clinging to some kind of cold existence, and the other's body is clinging to his without any gaps. Even a little uneasy.

"can."

In the next second, Ge Xiu could feel the other's cold arm coming from behind, hugging his waist tightly, even tighter than before.

Gossiu: "..."

He somewhat regretted why he had been so quick to talk.

It is really easy to ask God to send God away.

In the darkness, only the sound of the soles running over the soil and rocks could be heard. The surroundings were too quiet, there was not even the sound of wind or insects, the air seemed to be stagnant, and there was no sign of floating at all.

After a few minutes.

Ge Xiu suddenly stopped.

He seemed a little unspeakable.

After hesitating for two seconds, Ge Xiu finally asked reluctantly:

"That... do you know the way?"

"… puff."

The other party's whispered sneer sounded in his ears, and the tiny vibrations in his chest came from the place where the two were close to each other.

Ge Xiu was a little annoyed:

"The road here at night is completely different from that in the daytime!! If it's close, it doesn't matter! The place where we live is too far from the ancestral hall!"

"That's right." The man's voice still had a deep smile that didn't fade away: "It's true."

Gossiu: "..."

I regret it even more.

·

With the guidance of the other party, Ge Xiu finally arrived at his destination after walking around for 20 minutes.

The ancestral hall stood quietly in the depths of the night, and the thick darkness engulfed the crumbling courtyard gate and the tall and spacious buildings in the courtyard, leaving only a looming silhouette under the light of a flashlight.

Ge Xiu walked to the door of the ancestral hall and pushed open the door.

locked.

The lock was rusted, but still very secure.

He lifted his foot and kicked hard.

There was only a loud bang, and one of the wooden doors fell off the door frame and hung swaying in the air, revealing a large hole that could allow one person to walk through.

The "Ancestral Hall" plaque hanging on the door was knocked down by the strong shock.

Ge Xiu walked towards the dark ancestral hall.

The door of the main building in the ancestral hall was not locked, but was hidden, and the smell of decaying wood was mixed with a strong smell of blood, which mixed into an ominous atmosphere.

Gossi pushed open the door.

The temperature inside the ancestral hall was extremely cold, a dozen degrees lower than the outside world, causing him to shiver uncomfortably.

Ge Xiu walked towards the door.

The light of the flashlight moved slowly with the rotation of his wrist, passing through the dark space in the ancestral hall.

A number of dark coffins were neatly stacked in it. They were arranged in pairs, two by two overlapping. The lacquer on the surface of the deepest coffin had fallen off, and it looked speckled. Extraordinarily dated, but the coffins closest to the outer edge were clearly brand new, smooth and cold, shimmering in the flashlight.

Ge Xiu walked towards an open coffin.

The coffin has no lid, and a bloody, completely uncovered corpse can be seen lying quietly in it.

This is obviously the novice player who just died.

At this moment, a "bang" sounded suddenly behind him.

Ge Xiu turned his head and looked back, only to see that the door of the ancestral hall was suddenly closed.

He suddenly felt something, raised the flashlight slightly, looked upward, and saw countless human skin dolls hanging on the top of the high ancestral hall. , with a smile on his face with blurred facial features.

A pair of eyes seemed to be alive, staring fixedly at Ge Xiu who was standing below.

Small laughter sounded in the empty and spacious ancestral hall:

"whee."

"whee."