"you… "
Su Qingxing felt that the limp little milk dog in front of him was a little weird.
Of course, because the core of the little milk dog is His Highness the God of Death, it is normal to be a little strange. But Su Qingxing felt an indescribable subtlety.
Su Qingxing wanted to ask the God of Death many questions, but whenever he wanted to ask, he felt that something was wrong.
For example, Su Qingxing really wanted to ask if the god of death knew something, otherwise why would he bring up the matter of "the fiancée"
But think about it carefully, if the god of death just said it casually just now, wouldn't his question mean that he didn't ask himself and automatically revealed his identity
Su Qingxing also felt that he seemed to have seen the god of death somewhere, but he also felt that this question was very weak. Even if Su Qingxing released the pigeons of the god of death before the engagement banquet and ran away by himself, but he and the god of death had met face to face in the ghost town, so asking this question was a waste of time.
However, Su Qingxing still felt that he and Death might have met somewhere else.
After all, the little milk dog in front of him gave Su Qingxing a very subtle sense of familiarity from head to toe...from paws to tail...from eyes to movements.
That feeling is like seeing a little light through the thick fog, but not knowing whether it is a lighthouse in the fog, it is hazy and uncertain.
"You..." After struggling for a while, Su Qingxing finally gave up on the question in his head and asked instead, "Why do you want to become a puppy?"
"I'm just looking for a place to hide, and I have no intention of intervening in the ghost town trial, nor of affecting the work of the guides in the underworld, so the shape I use is naturally as simple as possible." The little milk dog waved his paw, "Someone is here, I'll rest moment."
As soon as the little milk dog finished speaking, Su Qingxing heard a knock on the door.
"Xiao Jiu?" Bai Mao's voice came from outside the door.
Because the person who came was a tester on the same road, Su Qingxing hugged the little milk dog to sleep in the middle of the bed to prevent him from falling out of bed in the middle of his sleep, and walked over to open the door.
What surprised Su Qingxing was that as soon as the door opened, Baimao rushed in anxiously, and said in a hasty tone: "Xiao Jiu, when you heard movement at the opposite door in the room, come out immediately to take a look." look!"
Bai Mao said, pointing to the open door on the opposite side, and gradually slowing down his tone, he said, "It's great that you are fine, I live opposite now, if you need anything, you can call me at any time."
"Thank you, Mr. Bai... I'm just going to help an old gentleman back to his room. Naturally, nothing will happen." Su Qingxing kept in mind that he was a good boy who absolutely didn't believe in ghosts, loved science and was willing to help others. .
"Haha, my surname is not Bai, why do you always like to call me Mr. Bai?" Bai Mao stood there and corrected him, "If you don't like the title Boss, Xiao Jiu, you can also call me Mr. Ai. Of course , if you want to know, I can also tell my real name, just tell you one person, who made me unable to look away from the first time I saw you?"
Su Qingxing took a step back subconsciously, and at the same time that the goosebumps fell all over the ground, he suddenly remembered what the god of death said just now, so he blurted out without much hesitation—
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ai, I already have...a fiancee! I already have a fiancee, sorry!"
The little milk dog who was lying on the bed immediately sat up, stretched his head high, and pricked up his ears to listen to Su Qingxing's movements.
Su Qingxing originally thought that after he said this, the white-haired Mr. Ai in front of him would give in because of surprise, and give up some impossible ideas.
But what Su Qingxing didn't expect was that Bai Mao said disapprovingly: "Xiao Jiu, what does it matter? The human world and the horror world are originally separated. Can be single."
"After all, we may not be able to leave here in this life." Mr. Ai looked at Su Qingxing enthusiastically, "The best result at that time, isn't it that you and I will be together?"
Be with him and live.
If you are not with him, you might die.
Su Qingxing felt that there was such a meaning hidden behind what Mr. Ai said.
"Mr. Ai, how can there be any horror world here? At most, it is just a TV show about escape. I think we will find a way to leave soon."
Su Qingxing said, and said with some doubts: "I thought Mr. Ai and your team members were always looking for clues to leave, but I didn't expect that Mr. Ai, the captain, would have such negative thoughts."
Su Qingxing couldn't see through the white hair in front of him. He was obviously the leader of the team, and he always had a cold and decisive image in front of the team members. Even if he pulled a little, it was a way to give the team members confidence.
But when he ran in front of him, this Mr. Ai was... quite annoying.
"After listening to what you just said, Mr. Ai, I feel like you never thought of leaving here." Su Qingxing said with a serious expression.
"Of course we are trying to find a way to leave, as long as we have the opportunity, we will definitely leave as soon as possible." Mr. Ai looked at the slender and delicate young man in front of him with greedy eyes, "As long as you are with me, as long as you become My people, I will definitely take you out of here safely."
When Mr. Ai said this, the little milk dog couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He jumped off the bed, walked to Su Qingxing's side wagging his short tail, and stared at the white hair in front of him.
"Sorry." When seeing the little milk dog, Su Qingxing actually felt an inexplicable guilty conscience, and it seemed that he was really affected by what the god of death said before.
"I've said so much, are you still going to refuse?" Mr. Ai looked at Su Qingxing with some regret, "I really hope that one day you will find that the world you are in now is a hundred times and a thousand times more terrifying because of the imagination in your mind , then you will definitely change your mind.”
"I really already have a fiancée." Su Qingxing emphasized again, "I plan to get along well with my fiancée after I leave here."
"Silly Xiaojiu, no one will stop you from getting along with your fiancée." Mr. Ai wanted to reach out to touch Su Qingxing's cheek, but was easily avoided by the young man, and his expression changed, "No matter what happens here, nothing will happen." It will affect your life after you leave here, of course, the premise is that you can leave."
"After all, it's just carpe diem." Mr. Ai spread his hands, "No one wants to abstain from sex for the sake of the illusory future and dreams. I don't have any bad intentions for you, but I've been trapped here for a long time, it's inevitable I'm a little lonely, I just want to find a bed partner who suits my appetite and can stabilize me."
"I said, Xiaojiu, you are the lover of my dreams. Whether it's your appearance or your personality, it's the one I like the most." Mr. Ai looked at Su Qingxing's expression, and it could even be said that he was a little coveted.
"Sorry, I already have a fiancée." When Su Qingxing said this sentence for the third time, he no longer planned to listen to Mr. Ai's theory of "timely gratification" and directly made a gesture of seeing off guests, "I love you so much." My fiancée, my fiancée also loves me very much, so it's impossible between us."
"Don't be kidding, Xiaojiu, you don't seem to be the type who likes girls." Mr. Ai didn't intend to give up, but hurriedly said, "Do you think I'm too old, so I don't like girls?" agree?"
Su Qingxing ignored what Mr. Ai said, and led him directly to the door.
"Actually, I'm just looking. I'm about the same age as you!" After Mr. Ai retreated outside the door, he raised his voice and shouted again.
And this sentence also made Su Qingxing stop closing the door, and looked at Mr. Ai in front of him with some surprise.
This Mr. Ai is full of white hair. Although his appearance should be considered good among human beings, there are obvious wrinkles on his forehead and corners of his eyes... And now this Mr. Ai says that he is about the same age as Su Qingxing
Su Qingxing certainly wouldn't think that this Mr. Ai had seen through his real age, but judging by Su Qingxing's apparent age... it seemed impossible.
"Really, I haven't even celebrated my 20th birthday yet!" Mr. Ai scratched his hair, "I will become what I am now, mainly because of the superpowers I have."
"Superpower?" Su Qingxing dutifully showed a puzzled expression, "Are you talking about the frozen magic?"
"It's not magic, it's real super powers." Mr. Ai quickly explained, "I was very happy when I found out that I had super powers. At that time, I almost felt that I was omnipotent. But it didn't take long for me to discover that this super power has sequelae. Yeah... I don't know how to describe the aftereffects, but after using it a few times, my hair and face became what they are now."
"It's almost like overdrawing your life and using superpowers." After Mr. Ai finished speaking, he added, "But I will only tell you this matter, otherwise the majesty I have shown will be useless!"
And after coming to this horror world, this sequelae disappeared. Now I can use superpowers anytime and anywhere, and I can also use this power to protect you, as long as you are willing to be with me... "
"Mr. Ai, do you think I'm a child who loves to listen to stories?" Su Qingxing was really surprised when he learned of this situation, but he remained indifferent on the surface, "Sorry, I already have a fiancée, and please Mr. Ai must be sure." Respect science!"
After Su Qingxing finished speaking, he immediately began to close the door.
"Actually, you can call me Xiaoai!" The young Mr. Ai hurriedly pushed against the door, "Although I look older, I am still full of energy most of the time, no different from twenty years old...Xiao Jiu!"
Before Mr. Ai finished speaking, Su Qingxing shut the door directly.
After knocking on the door for a while, Bai Mao, who knew that Su Qingxing would not open the door again, turned and left.
Su Qingxing also heard footsteps outside the door, as well as the opening and closing of the door of the opposite room.
Knowing that Bai Mao was no longer outside the door, Su Qingxing was relieved, and felt that he had resolutely refused this time.
"I didn't expect you, Lord Guide, to have a fiancée." The little milk dog just lay on the ground, raised his head and looked at Su Qingxing, his eyes were bright, and Su Qingxing couldn't help but think of Sisi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
fiancée…
"What kind of person is he?" Death God's voice was still cold, but he asked a particularly gossip question.
"He's a very nice person." Su Qingxing suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity. Creating a fiancée who didn't exist might make Death even less suspicious of him.
"He is very beautiful, has a great figure, has long hair, and is very capable. He is better than me in many aspects, so it is really a happy thing to have such a fiancee."
Su Qingxing immediately made up a nonsense, and even continued to add: "We have known each other since we were young, but I work in a ghost town and she works in other places, so the number of times we meet has decreased recently, which is really a pity."
"Cough cough, is she also a monster? Is she also a lamp-carrying kid?" Death's voice coughed twice, and his tone was a bit stuffy, but Su Qingxing didn't take it to heart.
"No, seeing that I miss her so much, I should have guessed that my fiancée is a very attractive type." Su Qingxing smiled all over his face, as if he was really recalling the beauty of his fiancée, "Such as fox demons or succubi, specifically I will not tell Lord Death God about the matter."
"..."
Just when the room fell into a silent atmosphere, the intercom phone on the desk in the room rang suddenly, and before Su Qing walked over to answer the phone, the hands-free mode was automatically turned on there.
"Guests, the meals you have ordered are ready, you can come to eat on the first floor." The standard gloomy tone of the ghosts was on the other end of the phone.
From Su Qingxing's point of view, the trainees might not be in the mood to make dinner reservations at this hotel, so the appearance of this call should mean that the ghosts in the hotel are about to launch a real offensive.