Misplacement Game

Chapter 13

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Last night... To be precise, it should be this early morning, Xu Ziyue was taken to the sixth floor by Sun Mo. But it was dark everywhere at that time, and he couldn't even see where he was being taken.

This time at noon, Xu Ziyue could see clearly from the fifth floor to the sixth floor. The iron door opened by itself in front of Sun Mo, and there was no need to push it.

In the morning, Xu Ziyue rushed from the sixth floor to the teaching building without paying too much attention to the difference between the floors.

The sixth floor has the same layout as the other floors, and looks the same as the ones below, all repainted. But at this time, Xu Ziyue had already seen the peeling of the walls in some places, revealing the inner walls that had been outdated for several years.

"Why is this floor sealed?" Xu Ziyue looked at the other tightly closed doors on the sixth floor.

"No one can live on this floor." Sun Mo walked to the door of the bedroom where they slept yesterday, pushed open the door and walked in, "Don't go to other rooms."

Xu Ziyue asked, "Why?"

Sun Mo curled his lips, "What if I say there are ghosts in it?"

"Er..." Xu Ziyue was speechless, not knowing how to react, "Then... how about you? Aren't you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

Xu Ziyue scratched the back of his head and found a place to sit down. Sun Mo picked up a book and read it. Xu Ziyue turned his head and looked at the cover of the book, it turned out to be a textbook...

"Sun Mo... I'm bored, don't you mean dating? You ignore me." Xu Ziyue yawned.

"Go to sleep then."

"Ah? Sleeping? It's okay." Xu Ziyue stood up and took off his shoes and crawled onto the bed.

Sun Mo sighed inaudibly, and went up after closing the textbook.

Xu Ziyue felt the feeling that he had no time to experience last night. He and Sun Mo's arms were close to each other, and they were so close that they could almost hear their breathing.

Ah... He didn't even hear Sun Mo's breathing, only his own.

Xu Ziyue put the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together and placed it on his wrist, making sure to feel the pulse, and then put his hand back in place again, overlapping Sun Mo's wrist.

No... not an illusion!

Xu Ziyue wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart. He really didn't feel any sign of beating on Sun Mo's wrist.

"Sun Mo, I-I feel a little cramped, so... can I sleep with you on my side?"

"Um."

Sun Moping was lying down with his hands on his lower abdomen, looking like a corpse that was placed upright.

Xu Ziyue was so frightened by his brain tonic that his hair stood on end, but he still wanted to verify it without giving up. He shrunk the hand under him and placed it between the two, and tentatively placed the other hand on Sun Mo's chest.

Thumping, thumping... the sound of the heart beating.

But that was Xu Ziyue's own.

He swallowed nervously, his eyes were tightly closed, don't... He hadn't thought that he would be involved in this aspect of the ghost relationship!

An icy cold hand covered the back of Xu Ziyue's hand, Xu Ziyue's body trembled... His eyes closed even tighter.

"You want to touch this place?" Sun Mo's hand took Xu Ziyue's and placed it on his left chest.

It was peaceful there, Xu Ziyue could only feel the outline of Sun Mo's body through his clothes.

Gulu... Xu Ziyue heard the sound of his own swallowing.

"What? You don't dare to open your eyes?" Sun Mo looked at Xu Ziyue nervously closing his eyes with novelty, wishing his facial features were all shrunk into a ball.

"I, I'm afraid... You won't suddenly turn into that scary look, will you?" Xu Ziyue's normal fear still exists, but he still likes Sun Mo's face... If it doesn't, he will be scared again The thing is in front of my eyes, I am afraid that I will really cry out.

"You can rest assured, this is what I looked like before I died." Sun Mo's tone was flat, as if he was dead.

Sun Mo sat up and watched Xu Ziyue open his eyes a little at first, and then slowly opened his eyes completely when he saw that there was no blood in front of him.

"No wonder you're always covered in ice..." Xu Ziyue propped his body on his elbows and tried to sit up, but his body was limp because of his brain, and he lay back all of a sudden.

Xu Ziyue: QAQ

Sun Mo asked, "Are you afraid of these things?"

Xu Ziyue nodded, and said aggrievedly, "I'm afraid."

Sun Mo leaned down and brought his face close to Xu Ziyue, his upper body turned around and almost lay on Xu Ziyue's body, and the tip of their nose was almost a finger-sized distance apart.

He observed Xu Ziyue's expression and said, "It seems that you really like my face."

Xu Ziyue originally wanted to step back, but he was lying on the bed, where could he go after he stepped back. In the end, he closed his eyes, raised his head sharply, fluttered his upper body, got up a little and fell back.

The cold touch on his lips was only for a moment.

Xu Ziyue took a deep breath, with a dignified look on his face, "Okay, I have died without regrets! Kill me and we are one family!"

Sun Mo: "..."

Sun Mo was silent for a while, then raised his hand to touch his lips, and asked, "This is kissing?"

Xu Ziyue was taken aback by the question, "Yes, yes... Anyway, that's pretty much the case."

Sun Mo fell silent again.

Xu Ziyue looked at it, curled his lips, and looked like he was about to cry, "Why don't you kill me... I still want to live. You see how cold you are, I uh... I, I, right! I can warm the bed for you!"

Sun Mo said, "I don't need to sleep. And... shouldn't you stay in this dormitory all the time to warm the bed? You should be afraid."

Xu Ziyue blinked, confused, "What are you afraid of?"

"You can take a look at the crack in the door."

Xu Ziyue twisted his neck stiffly and looked towards the bedroom door.

"What's in the crack of the door?" When he asked the question, he had already put on a nasal voice, sounding like he was about to cry.

"Probably..." Sun Mo thought for a while, "Maybe it's the eyeballs."

"… "

Pfft... Xu Ziyue felt like his heart was about to stop.

Just when Xu Ziyue was about to appear to be broken, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Xu Ziyue was startled, followed by screams. It's just that the voices are a little more distant, and he can only hear them vaguely.

Xu Ziyue almost jumped up from the bed, climbed out of the bed and put on his shoes, ready to go out to have a look. After standing at the door, he remembered something, and hurriedly took a few steps back. He stopped backing almost three or four meters away from the door. .

Then he looked at Sun Mo as if asking for help, "I want to go out and have a look... Is that okay?"

Sun Mo nodded, but Xu Ziyue still didn't dare to open the door by himself. Sun Mo slowly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and opened the door.

If he didn't know anything, Xu Ziyue probably wouldn't be afraid of anything. But after Sun Mo said it, Xu Ziyue couldn't help but think more. He would wonder if when he and Sun Mo entered their dormitory, the other dormitories with closed doors would be quietly opened, and the things from which dormitories would come out of their dormitories, through the cracks in the door, Quietly observing every move in the room... Waiting for the person inside to fall asleep, then quietly opening the door...

Xu Ziyue hugged Sun Mo's arm tightly, "Let's go."

Although he already knew that Sun Mo was not a human being, at present only Sun Mo could make him feel a little more secure, and he would be even more afraid when he was alone.

The accident happened on the sixth floor of the teaching building, not far from the sixth floor of the dormitory, so Xu Zi could hear the movement more clearly at that time. What's more, the movement was too loud.

When Xu Ziyue took Sun Mo to go, those players who didn't go to class also arrived. They were earlier than Xu Zi, but they also didn't know what happened.

Xu Ziyue asked around, and finally Zhang Jing ran over to take a look, and walked back with an ugly face, saying that the ceiling fan in the classroom fell down, and none of the players survived, even some NPCs.

Xu Ziyue didn't find himself unhappy and ran over to take another look.

Zhang Jing said, "We have too little information at the moment. If we go on like this, we will all die before we get to customs clearance." He suddenly remembered something, and looked at Xu Ziyue who was beside him, "Xu Ziyue, your news is Where did it come from?"

When the others thought about it, they also looked over.

It was Xu Ziyue who didn't let them go to class, which means they were saved by him. But since it is to save people, why not make it clear

Xu Ziyue himself didn't know that he could escape the disaster if he didn't attend classes, so he was naturally speechless when asked.

Zhang Jing put his gaze sharply on Sun Mo, and said with certainty, "He told you." The "he" in his mouth was referring to Sun Mo.

Sun Mo kept staring at Xu Ziyue, what Zhang Jing said was obviously related to him, and he didn't seem to hear it.

"Does this NPC ignore people?" a man beside Zhang Jing asked in a low voice.

"I've only seen Xu Ziyue talk to him anyway, and he will reply occasionally, but this NPC talks to other people... I've never met him anyway."

"That's it," Zhang Jing ignored Sun Mo and turned to Xu Ziyue, "Would you like to discuss with us?" They were really unwilling to let an NPC who didn't know his position listen to some words.

Although some NPCs only speak and do things in a fixed form, this one named Sun Mo is obviously not. And NPCs like Sun Mo who have their own ideas and actions are not based on a fixed set of actions, they are the kind of NPCs they can't underestimate the most.

Xu Ziyue looked at Sun Mo, "Then... I went over to talk to them, are you waiting for me here?" He obviously didn't remember to eat or fight, not to mention, Sun Mo hadn't caused him any substantial damage yet. . So when Xu Ziyue saw Sun Mo's face, he could forget about anything after a while.

And Sun Mo looked like he was thinking about something, and nodded in a daze.

Xu Ziyue trotted away from the others and asked, "What are we going to discuss?"

The author has something to say: It's clearly Kuaichuan... But I want to write a lot... Maybe the world will drag on, and it may be a little slower than usual. [cover face]

Oh... By the way, don't tell me about abandoning the text, and don't tell me if the character thinks he's insane, because our judgment methods are different. Maybe this is the so-called disagreement. [Smile]

Let me say something selfish: Have you ever read a decadent essay? Everyone, please help to urge the update of the decadent big [Yangtian Changxiao] Although it feels useless. [hemoptysis]

I don't know if I'll see the cosplay come to an end in my lifetime.

Forced to push the article that has been serialized for three years... A mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. Let's squat in the pit together~ [waving handkerchief]

—2018.08.04