Nishen was quiet for more than a minute. He raised his hand and rubbed his stiff face, and squeezed out a reluctant smile: "Mr. Bai Liu, you are talking and laughing..."
Bai Liu didn't hesitate to interrupt the rebellious words: "Do you have a polygraph scale? You can try it out."
Rebellious: "..."
Bai Liu's attitude was so determined that several killer sequence players who didn't believe it at first began to shake. They looked at each other for a long time, and finally Bai Jiamu reached out and took out a balance.
Bai Jiamu fixedly looked at Bai Liu: "You married Spades yesterday?"
Bai Liu smiled unchanged, "Yes."
The balance slowly fell to the [true] side.
The audience fell into a long silence, and the expression on Bai Jiamu's face was almost cracked while holding the balance.
Nishen slowly raised his hand to cover his face, took a deep, deep breath, and then put his hand down again.
He seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and then asked in an extremely vicissitudes of voice: "Yes, did the spades force you?"
Bai Liu was silent for a while strangely, and then replied: "It can be said that it is."
The balance fell to the [true] side again.
Bai Jiamu's eyes almost seemed to swallow this incredible balance alive.
Nishen raised his hand to cover his face again, and he bowed hard to apologize: "I'm sorry, the main attacker of our team, Spades, has caused you trouble, Mr. Bai Liu."
"He, maybe he, doesn't know much about marriage, and thinks it might be a game or something, and it's not meant to force you..." Nishen raised his head and tried to explain.
Bai Liu kindly interrupted the rebellious words: "He forcibly used eighteen boxes of condoms and asked me to treasure seven of them."
The balance fell to [True] again.
Bai Jiamu's face was still completely blank, and he held the balance blankly.
A team member behind Bai Jiamu who had been forcibly covering his mouth to prevent him from uttering could not help but gasped out a particularly loud air-conditioning: "Eighteen boxes! So many!"
Nishen turned his head and hit the player's head to shut him up, then took a deep breath, adjusted the distorted facial expression, and discussed with the other players in a low voice:
"What to do, we didn't give spades a physical hygiene class on sex before, and things have developed to this point. He forced other players!"
"I said I was going to get it for him at the time! He doesn't understand anything, it's easy to be fooled by bad women!"
"Looking at the spades vs. hearts, we all thought it was impossible to be deceived by a woman! He had met with hearts more than a dozen times, and each time he admitted that he was wrong."
"Bo Jiamu has never let me put a piece of spades! Blame Bai Jiamu!"
"It's useless if you let it go, this man is a man, and your heterosexual inventory has no effect on spades."
"What is the urgent matter? The spades forced this man, and this man came to the door!"
"Are we responsible? This kind of people from our own family engages outsiders, and the outsiders come to the door. How do we send each other's normal procedures?"
"Oh oh oh! I know this!"
Nishen turned his head solemnly. He folded his hands on his knees and looked directly at Bai Liu with unfathomable eyes: "Mr. Bai Liu, give you five million points, leave the spades."
Bai Liu: "..."
After a brief silence, Bai Liu quickly replied: "The five million points are now transferred to me. I promise I will not harass the spades, and I will not care about this marriage."
Nishen and the look of Bai Jiamu behind him were both a meal—this was different from what they thought.
— Shouldn’t it be a way of blaming you for how you can use money to insult my personality
Bai Liu, who didn’t feel that he was insulted by five million points, smiled happily: “But this time I come to you, the more important thing is to cooperate with you to teach Spades a tragic failure. I believe this is what you want. need."
When Bai Liu said this, Nishen finally said with a serious face: "What are you going to do?"
The other end.
Alex sits in the wheelchair silently, his legs have been bandaged, and now he is sitting quietly on the edge of Guy’s bed, staring silently at the hospital bed unconscious and breathing weakly. Guy.
A nurse reminded him: "He was seriously injured. There were 13 shrapnels in his body that had just been taken out. The anesthesia effect has not yet passed, and he is still sleeping. If you want to talk to him, you have to wait a while."
Alex shook his head slightly: "You don't need him to wake up."
"Can I be alone with him for a while?" Alex looked up at the nurse.
The nurse smiled empathetically: "Of course, I will change the medicine in an hour. Is this time enough?"
Alex nodded: "Thank you."
The nurse waved her hand to indicate that she was not thankful, she opened the curtain and turned to leave.
There were only two people left in the tent, Alex and Guy. Alex sat quietly beside the bed for a while. After a long time, he moved the wheelchair to the bedside.
He stretched out his hand to lift the white bedding, and Alex saw Guy's left hand on his side. The silver ring on his ring finger was shiny and untainted by any stains.
Alex stretched out his left hand with the ring, seeming to want to hold Guy's left hand, but in the end it just tremblingly hung on it and didn't put it down for a long time.
Something intangible prevented Alex from clenching Guy's hand, even though he had done this action thousands of times.
Alex took a deep breath. He turned his face away and withdrew his hand, muttering to himself: "... Guy, I know you have never been on my side, your heart belongs to The other party’s."
"—It belongs to the righteous and weak indigenous people. You told me a long time ago that you want to be a volunteer." Alex smiled sadly, and shook his head, "Even though your favorite was killed by the indigenous people. Dead, but it still doesn't change your opinion."
"Your love, you are all aristocratic, all kind people, all come here to help these backward natives get out of the control of the nobility."
"Your ideals, pursuits, backgrounds, and even nobility are so similar."
Alex muttered to himself: "If he is not dead, you should be a natural pair."
"It's not my turn, the poor boy who wants you to carry it back on the battlefield for the first time to get you."
Alex lowered his head, put his hand on the quilt, and shook Guy's hand under the quilt very lightly: "But I love you as much as he, Guy."
Tears gradually filled his eyes: "... I know he proposed to you before the accident. You never told me, but I know, Guy, you are a guy who can't hide words after getting drunk. , You told me all."
"But you didn't promise him, because you think he deserves a better person, not someone like you."
Alex’s tears slowly slid down the bridge of his nose, and his voice choked: "—so that day, he didn’t want to go back after failing to propose to you. He fell into a low mood to check the safety equipment of the factory, and just met those who were in the factory. Aboriginal quarreling in front."
"He died in that dispute, still holding the ring to propose to you."
"His parents and brothers went crazy, and after rushing over, they beat and insulted you, the guy who took their son and brother to hell, and even locked you in that factory, trying to kill you and those people. The natives who died were burned to death together."
"You escaped with the help of the natives who were imprisoned. They knew that you were the lover of the factory manager, so they tried their best to help you escape first, but when you wanted to turn your head to help those natives, you were arrested. The patrol found it."
"You were forcibly pulled away by the patrol, and watched the natives who helped you burn to death."
Alex lowered his head against the edge of the hospital bed. He sobbed: "I know why you betrayed, Guy. You are tortured by the fire at that time all the time. You are blaming yourself for your cowardice, and you are blaming yourself for your avoidance, so You chose to marry me before the war-you don't want to leave me a regretful ending."
"But Guy, it shouldn't be like this... You shouldn't die, and neither should they."
Alex’s muffled and sad voice echoed in the small tent. Outside the tent stood a line of gloomy natives. They stuck to the tent and eavesdropped. Then they talked to each other in a very nasal slang, with their faces Obvious hatred.
"The guy inside is called Guy. The one who just came to us today is the culprit who killed the company's companion in the factory!"
"He watched as the companion who rescued him was burned to death!"
"What kind of relationship does he have with the factory director! He and the factory director are both people rejected by God! Both are damned!"
"Like the factory manager, he used the guise of helping us to invade my territory and make us hypocrites of slaves!"
"Without their existence, we would never have been so harmed."
"Kill him, this person who is abandoned by God, God's blessing will return to us!"
A fanatical, violent impulse quickly spread among these traditional aboriginals. Before the aboriginals would lift the curtain and rush in to kill Guy, Bailiu reached the edge of the tent.
Behind Bai Liu was Nishen, and on his right hand was Liu Jiayi, who looked tense.
Bai Liurao looked at these aboriginals who were eavesdropping in an interesting way, and asked friendly: "What's the matter?"
These traditional indigenous people seem to be very afraid of the white willows. When they see the white willows, they bow their heads and retreat, but in the process of retreating, these indigenous people continue to glance at the tent ahead with a vicious look.
Bai Liu's unidentified gaze swept away from these natives, and then turned around and smiled at the gods and nodded goodbye, then led Liu Jiayi into the tent where Alex was.
Alex cried bitterly and fell asleep by leaning his head on Guy's bed. Guy seemed to be awake, not sleeping well, frowning in his sleep and muttering: "...Alex."
Bai Liu introduced the npc relationship to Liu Jiayi: "Alex, another mainline npc, Guy, his marriage partner."
Liu Jiayi hugged her chest, looked up at Bai Liu from top to bottom, raised her eyebrows and asked, "I am more curious about you and your marriage partner. Eighteen boxes of condoms?"
Bai Liu: "..."
Bai Liu coughed calmly: "Condom is a special name for balloons. Using eighteen boxes means that he blew me eighteen boxes of balloons."
"Oh." Liu Jiayi slowly jumped and sat on the side of the bed, her calves dangling, "Do you think I haven't accepted the science of serious physiology knowledge?"
Liu Jiayi smiled very well-behaved and cute: "The first lesson that Heart gave me was the sex/knowledge between any two human biological genders, mainly for me to avoid some special desires in this game. Dog/better than the player."
"Oh, this sex/knowledge sometimes includes some inhuman monsters with strong sex/ability." Liu Jiayi added with a sweet smile, "After all, people's hobbies are free, such as using 18 boxes of condoms in one night, you say Right, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu: "..."
Heart, are you right to do this