Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 193

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Ge Xiu broke away from the opponent's arms and looked behind him with a gloomy face.

The man looked back at him, his arms still in the freed position, and his expression was extraordinarily innocent.

Gossiu: "..."

At that moment, it felt as if a fist was thrown into the cotton.

He was suddenly discouraged, turned and walked towards the other room with a blank face.

Behind Ge Xiu, the man's pale thin lips curled up without a trace.

He followed closely, followed Gexiu step by step and walked forward.

But in the next second, I saw the door slammed mercilessly in front of my eyes with a "bang", and stopped when there was only one millimeter away from the tip of my nose.

The man was startled, and subconsciously stopped his pace, so he didn't bump into it directly.

The young man's cold voice seemed a little distorted through the door:

"I want to rest."

"But… "

The unwavering voice interrupted him, and there was no room for negotiation: "Don't follow up."

The man looked at the closed door in front of him and sighed in disappointment.

-Because of small losses, this time I lost.

inside the room.

The curtains were drawn, and the whole room was shrouded in dim light. A vague outline could be vaguely seen among the soft and fluffy quilts on the bed.

Ge Xiu's time in this world is not too short, but the time to rest is very few. This game seems to want to wear him down with fatigue tactics, and there is no pause between the endless dungeons - when the nerves are tense for more than a week. After that, his body desperately needed rest.

It didn't take long before he fell asleep.

In the silent room, even breathing can be faintly heard.

The room was enveloped by a certain silence and serenity, cut off from the noise and noise.

Suddenly, the air beside the bed suddenly showed a slight fluctuation, like water droplets falling into the lake, with ripples in circles, and a tall man's figure gradually appeared beside the bed, like a mosaic. A dark silhouette between gray and chaos.

Like a fluttering feather or a quietly falling shadow, without making a sound, the man lay down next to the young man silently.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ge Xiu lying on the bed.

The youth's body was half-curled, his brows slightly frowned, as if he was being entangled by some kind of ominous dream.

He seemed to sense the cold body close to his back, and leaned back subconsciously.

Surrounded by the familiar breath, the sleeping young man's brows slightly stretched out, and he slept more deeply.

In the silence, the man stared silently at Ge Xiu's face.

Half of the young man's face was buried in the shadows, revealing a touch of soft white in the darkness, from the side of his face, around his ears, to the line of his neck, dazzling white in the overlapping shadows.

His eyes darkened slightly, he raised his hand, and his cold fingertips landed on the side of the young man's neck.

The muscular lines connecting the shoulders and neck are half hidden under the messy neckline, softly extending under the cloth cover, hidden in a dull darkness.

Through the warm skin, you can feel the thumping pulse, radiating heat vigorously and vividly.

A vague murmur rolled out of his slender throat.

It's like acting like a spoiled child, and it seems like it's just a product driven by hazy drowsiness.

The man's fingers were as cold and calm as marble, but at the moment they trembled slightly, as if he wanted to continue to exert his strength and grabbed out the other reactions that were hidden in this body, but they were restrained in place abruptly, maintaining that Ruo. There is no touch.

He took a deep breath, his silent chest heaving up and down with his movements, as if he was forcibly suppressing some kind of primitive hunting desire, suppressing a growl hidden in his throat.

The man lowered his head, his cold lips resting on his half-bared neck.

The kiss was silent and gentle, quietly covering the lively and jumping arteries, as if it was imprinting a ray of its own.

Immediately afterwards, he took the other party in his arms in a possessive gesture, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

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beep beep —

The alarm sound of the mobile phone broke the dark silence in the room.

Ge Xiu yawned and slowly got up from the messy bed. He turned off the alarm clock and looked down at the watch on his wrist.

There are less than twenty minutes left to enter the next instance.

He raised his hand and pressed his forehead, unexpectedly feeling clear and calm. It was almost midsummer, but the room didn't feel stuffy at all, and there was a hint of coldness.

No nightmares.

Ge Xiu stared at the empty and dark room in front of him, suddenly raised his voice and shouted:

"… Hey."

Footsteps came from outside the room.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of pressing the doorknob sounded, the man appeared outside the door, and the living room lights spilled into the room from his shoulders:

"woke up?"

Ge Xiu raised his hand and scratched his messy hair, and made a low "uh" sound.

"What's wrong?" the man asked with concern.

Ge Xiu fixed his eyes on him, and then withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened: "... Forget it."

He jumped off the bed, moved his slightly stiff shoulders and neck, and then walked around the other side: "Where's Cheng Xiao?"

"Go out." The man replied lightly.

—The human seemed to feel uncomfortable being alone with him, and quickly made an excuse to slip out.

Ge Xiu nodded, bent down to organize his backpack, and asked casually:

"There are still ten minutes to enter the copy, do you want to follow this time?"

The man followed behind him, his voice calm:

"What do you say?"

"...Yes." Ge Xiu grumbled, "Stupid question."

As the numbers on the watch cleared, the familiar darkness descended again.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes and found that the place where he was standing was no longer Cheng Xiao's bright and clean apartment, but a flat and open space. Outside the open space was a thick and sticky chaotic darkness, shrouding the players in it.

Ahead is a villa, standing quietly in the darkness.

It's more like a shrunken castle than a villa.

The brass-colored iron gates are tightly closed. Through the gaps in the iron gates, you can see the tall Gothic spires standing up. Between the stacked eaves, you can see the retro-styled narrow and thin windows. The open space in front of him went straight to the iron gate, and outside the iron gate, there was a red box that Gexiu had seen in the first instance.

The bright blood-red color was particularly abrupt and dazzling against the gloomy and obscure background, and it had a strange and ominous feeling.

The panicked voice of the newlyweds sounded from not far away.

The veteran players who were already familiar with the game flow stepped forward, and the indifferent and calm voice mixed with the stuttering panic words of the newcomers, which flowed from the back of their heads like background sounds.

Ge Xiu retracted his gaze and walked straight towards the red box outside the iron gate.

There is a card on top of the box.

He reached out to get it, but the other hand took the card first.

The player looked contemptuous, turned his head to look at Ge Xiu: "Do you have experience, just..."

When his eyes touched the other's face, the expression on his face suddenly appeared blank for a moment, and the bad words were instantly blocked in his throat, and he stayed in place.

Ge Xiu waited patiently for a few seconds.

But the other party was still stunned with the card in his hand, and there seemed to be no sign of returning to his senses.

He frowned and asked calmly:

"Are you ready to watch?"

"Ah? Oh!" The other party woke up from a dream, lowered his eyes like a thief with a guilty conscience, and opened the card with some erratic movements.

After the reading was over, the player looked up at Gexiu who was waiting, then handed the card over and asked:

"Then, that, do you want to see it too?"

Compared with the almost unkind attitude just now, his current tone can be regarded as too gentle.

Ge Xiu was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's attitude, and directly took the card in his hand, lowered his eyes, and scanned the contents above ten lines at a time.

The above content is the rules of this round of the game.

This time the rules are not complicated.

Players extract the identities of their representatives from the boxes, and then complete the role-playing in the next three days to clear the level.

As Ge Xiu lowered his head to read, the player who had just grabbed the card with him turned his head three times and moved into the distance, his eyes lingering on him for a long time.

A deep voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"I don't like the look in his eyes."

Ge Xiu was startled by the sound, and turned his head sharply to look in the direction from which the sound came, but all he could see was an empty darkness and silence.

He was a little annoyed: "Don't do that."

The biggest disadvantage of not being able to see the other party is here, and you will always be startled suddenly.

The man's voice was gloomy, sounding even more annoyed than him:

"I should have his eyes gouged out."

Ge Xiu rolled his eyes mercilessly and put the card back on the box:

"Save it, what can't you do with that time?"

The voice in my ear fell silent.

Ge Xiu was a little worried: "...Hello."

"What's wrong?"

The icy airflow brushed over the earlobe, and the other party's voice sounded without interruption.

Ge Xiu shrugged: "I thought you really went."

The man's voice was calm and unpredictable, but there was a hint of dangerous coldness in his tone: "You care so much about him?"

Gossiu: "..."

He couldn't hold back, rolled his eyes again, and said expressionlessly:

"… you think too much."

Soon, other players gathered towards the box one after another. After reading the cards for a while, they basically understood the rules of the game.

Players line up in a row, and draw their own identity cards from the boxes one by one.

Ge Xiu also touched one out.

Before he could take a closer look at what was written on the sign in his hand, he heard the familiar mechanical female voice above his head:

"Welcome everyone to the large-scale real-life escape game."

The tall and cold brass-colored door slowly opened in front of everyone's eyes. The old rotating shaft made a heavy and hoarse "squeak" sound. Barrier, only the gloomy huge building stands quietly in the darkness.

"Now, the game officially begins."

The remnant of the female voice disappeared into the air, and the dungeon fell into a dead silence again.

The players all looked at each other.

One of the newcomers asked hesitantly, "Now... what should we do?"

Another senior replied without hesitation: "Go ahead and talk about it."

After all, the longer you stay outside after the game begins, the greater the danger.

This has become the established rule.

The other players reached an agreement without hesitation, waiting for everything to enter the villa before making plans.

Ge Xiu followed the crowd into the villa.

The player found the opportunity and came over, but he just opened his mouth, and the young man in front of him passed him without even looking at him. The player's face froze slightly, and he froze in place at a loss.

After walking out a few steps, Ge Xiu suddenly felt that a cold touch fell on his wrist, as if an invisible hand was there. Also inexplicably leaked a little childish joy.

He glanced lazily at the air beside him:

"Satisfied?"

After a few seconds.

"Um."

The other party's voice was low, and although the answer was short to only one word, the slightly rising tail sound unabashedly revealed a pleasant atmosphere.