Seven Days Escape Game

Chapter 72: Thursday

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There was no human voice in the entire medical building.

Ghostly.

Even the nurse on duty was gone.

Enjin is usually not afraid, but when the ghost sees him, he will tremble three times.

Gu Meng was so busy comforting the suddenly delicate En Jin that she lost her mind to observe the atmosphere around her.

In the shadow of the corner, one eye blinked, and with hatred and resentment, it retracted into the darkness again.

The ivy clinging to the wall shrunk cautiously towards the ceiling, making a rustling sound, but it was so slight that it was almost negligible.

Like a rattlesnake hunting quietly in the desert.

Gu Meng was still sitting on the bed, holding Enjin's wet face with both hands, pushing the water stains on his face to the sides with the side of her palm.

"Are you in a better mood?" He joked in a gentle voice, "Damn kid?"

En Jinjun blushed, his wet eyelashes fluttered, and he glanced awkwardly to the lower left.

Anyway, they just don't want to face up to the opposite person.

Because of crying, Enjin's thin eyelids revealed a layer of cherry blossom-colored pale pink.

The arc of the end of the eye was stretched when he lowered his gaze, probably because of the teardrops still hanging down, but he didn't look ruthless at the moment, but unexpectedly pitiful and cute.

Seeing Enjin like this, Gu Meng suddenly felt itchy, and secretly pinched his ears and rubbed them.

"Let's go back?" He put down his hand and suggested, "It's safer in the cell."

Sleeping in a place like the infirmary always feels lost.

Enjin nodded, and tilted her head slightly when she turned her face away, wiping tears on her shoulders.

Gu Meng didn't expect to be carried all the way back by Enjin.

Princess hug.

Enjin hugged a big man, without panting the whole time, as if she was just picking up a leaf in a leisurely manner.

It can be seen what kind of monsters arm strength and waist strength are.

Seeing the dormitory building just ahead, Gu Meng patted Enjin on the shoulder, and continued to discuss with him kindly: "Can I put it down? I'm a big man and I'm not a princess. What kind of princess hug do I want?"

Under the dim streetlight, Enjin snorted coldly, and said inexplicably, "You really are."

… my princess.

The princess who is always caught by the dragon.

Still stubbornly don't need knights...

Thinking about it, he blushed for nothing.

Fortunately, the darkness of the night concealed someone's innocence.

"What did you say?" Gu Meng didn't hear clearly, and moved her legs unnaturally, insisting on going to the ground.

Who would have thought that Enjin bumped him, lowered her head and threatened viciously, "Keep making noise? Shut up your mouth!"

Gu Meng: "..."

What kind of domineering president's lines are you talking about.

besides...

You are stuck.

If you have the courage, you will be blocked!

Lying in Enjin's arms, Gu Meng murmured inwardly.

He threw his head back in a self-defeating manner.

Let him go.

Enjin walked into the dormitory with Gu Meng in his arms, and met the other three players who were patrolling tonight, all of whom looked like they were just about to go upstairs.

Qi Liuhai's eyes drifted back and forth between the two of them, and said: "You guys are..."

Seeing a handsome guy hugging a beautiful boy, the girl's eyes gradually became sharper, full of probing meaning.

Gu Meng's face was burned by her staring, her dangling calf unconsciously swayed up and down, and he hesitated and said to Enjin: "I...much better, I don't feel dizzy anymore, I can come down now."

Seeing Gu Meng's embarrassment, Enjin was rare and considerate, and let him go in front of others.

The process was done carefully, just like placing a glazed statue.

"Something happened during the night watch, and I was injured a little bit." Gu Meng pointed to the gauze wrapped three times on the left and three times on the right, and explained to the three people opposite, "How are you doing tonight?"

"I heard Xiao Pan tell you about your encounter with a ghost. It sounds creepy." Qi Liuhai recalled Pan Peter's vivid description not long ago, and he seemed to wrap his arms around himself coldly, and replied, "We will spend the rest of the night. Nothing happened, everything went well."

"That male ghost may only come and go once a night." The other man was obviously relieved, and he didn't keep his mouth shut, and spit out what was in his heart, "It's a good thing you met him first."

Gu Meng: "..."

Facing such a person who can't chat but is not malicious, he really...

I don't know what to say.

As if he just realized that he had said something wrong, the man scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"However, I don't know if it's an illusion..." There was a tall and thin man standing opposite, hesitantly said, "When I was on patrol, I always felt a voice calling me, but when I looked back, there was nothing."

Qi Liuhai and the other man looked at each other unconsciously, their expressions were a little bit precarious.

Qi Liuhai stammered and said: "I... I actually heard someone calling me behind my back, but it was just that one time! I thought it was an auditory hallucination at the time."

The other man didn't speak, but it could be seen from his expression that he also encountered the same strange thing.

The incandescent lamps in the dormitory building were all on, and the light illuminated the empty corridors cold and pale.

Even the air around him seemed to be several degrees colder than outside.

The three people on the opposite side fell into silence, lowering their heads and thinking about their own thoughts, but their faces gradually became ugly.

"Go back?" Enjin looked a little bored, and asked Gu Meng with her head turned.

Gu Meng nodded: "Well, let's go."

Enjin stepped forward, bent slightly, as if she wanted to hug Gu Meng again.

Surprised, Gu Meng quickly slapped him on the shoulder, glared at him, then glanced at the three people beside her, and said in a low voice, "I'll go by myself!"

When going upstairs, Gu Meng heard the conversation of several people behind him.

"It should be fine." The tall and thin man said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence. I used to hear people calling me for no reason."

"That's right, that's right." Another man said, "And we're doing well, aren't we? We were really targeted by a ghost, and the consequences should be the same as that one just now. No matter what, we're going to get bloody."

Gu Meng: "..."

Brother, you really can't chat.

Qi Liuhai hesitated: "I hope so... But let's not scare ourselves. There are so many people, so accidents are easy to happen. I'm tired tonight, so let's have a good rest..."

As the distance grew, the voice of the conversation also became softer.

Gu Meng leaned on the railing and walked forward slowly thoughtfully.

But many things still feel in the fog and I can't figure it out.

He frowned, elbowed Enjin who was beside him, and instinctively reminded: "If you hear someone calling you at night, ignore it and just move forward, remember?"

Maybe there will be a miserable green face when he turns around.

"Worried about me?" Enjin glanced at him, his chiseled side face was cold and arrogant, "It's better to take care of yourself first."

Then he added in a low voice from the bottom of his heart: "It's a big help if you take care of yourself and don't have an accident."

Gu Meng shook her head, getting used to his sarcastic way of speaking, so she didn't say anything more.

The next day, the night watchmen generally got up late.

They sleep until lunch time and don't get up.

They met in the cafeteria, and not long after they sat down, they saw the man with glasses walking towards them.

"Have you heard? Two people are missing."

As soon as it came up, it was an unknown news.

Gu Meng, Bo Ye and the others looked at each other and asked in unison, "Who?"

After understanding, the two missing men were also on patrol last night.

roommate relationship.

Last night, Gu Meng and En Jin saw them when they went back.

The first thing they found out was Qi Liuhai's sister, and later many players searched for it, but to no avail.

"I'm not sure if something really happened at the moment." The man with glasses leaned forward, propped his elbows on the table, and scanned around, "But the probability of something happening is relatively high, because you were also on patrol last night, so I wanted to ask if I had any ideas."

Gu Meng recalled what happened last night, and felt that if those two people really disappeared, it was probably because of the male ghost.

Just as he was about to say something, three people sat down at the next table.

"Finally it's not goulash with potatoes." The short man's voice said, "Today is roast beef?"

"Maybe." The other person echoed, "The cumin flavor is quite fragrant. It's a blessing. I just wanted to say that I'm tired of eating the dishes for the past two days."

The man with glasses looked back, thought of something, and turned back again.

He said to a table of five people: "It's time for dinner, you guys eat first, I won't bother you, let's talk in the afternoon if you have anything to do."

Gu Meng and the others nodded and made an appointment with him for a rough time.

Gu Meng went to the window to get dinner, and sure enough, she saw a new menu.

Today it is no longer goulash, but cabbage and roast.

He was walking back with the plate in his hand, and when he passed the other prisoners' tables, he glanced casually.

But I saw that everyone’s dinner plate was still beef stew with potatoes.

After a few tables, all I saw was this situation, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Gu Meng returned to her seat, put down the dinner plate, and said, "It seems that only the players have changed their food, and the NPCs are still the same food."

Bo Ye took out a pair of chopsticks, slowly wiped them up and down with a napkin, passed them to Tang Zhi who was at the side, and said calmly, "This game finally knows how to treat players well?"

Peter Pan smelled the smell of cumin roasted meat, and looked at the crispy, golden skin that was dripping with oil, and he was about to cry.

He picked up a square piece of meat and blew it, saying: "The food here is really good, I'll start first!"

Gu Meng was about to pick up the chopsticks, but saw En Jin staring at the plate.

"Enjin?" He called out and reminded, "You don't want to eat?"

Still staring at the plate, Enjin said softly, "It's not the texture of beef."

"..."

A table of people stopped and looked at him.

Just as Peter Pan stuffed his chopsticks into his mouth, before he had time to take a bite of the delicious roast meat, he asked blankly, "Huh?"

At this time, a man at the next table suddenly paused.

The man moved his mouth as if aware of the strangeness, and raised his hand to pull out a half-length hair from his mouth.

He held his hair and frowned in disgust: "The hygiene of this kitchen is not very good."

Gu Meng heard the sound and glanced at the neighbor.

At this time, Enjin beside him said: "It's human flesh."

There was a moment of silence at the table.

Then came the sound of chopsticks falling one after another.

Peter Pan bent over to the side and vomited straight away.

The three people at the next table still ate with gusto. The short man took a sip of the soup and said, "Hey? Can you still find the two people who disappeared suddenly?"

Peter Pan vomited, his face was pale green, and he was dying, lying in the room unable to move.

Therefore, he did not participate in the gathering of players.

A dozen or so people gathered in the room of the man with glasses.

Gu Meng glanced around and found that most of the people looked ugly, probably because they were shocked by the meat at noon.

He noticed that Qi Liuhai's girl was not in the crowd, and asked, "Where is the girl who patrolled yesterday?"

"After she heard that two people disappeared, she was found on the dinner plate..." Xiaopingtou replied, "I was a little stimulated and rested in the room."

Gu Meng understood.

From the conversation last night, it can be heard that the girl has been very worried about her situation.

Now that this kind of thing happened again, it might be depressing.

Bo Ye saw that the time was almost up, and said straight to the point: "So far, we have found two cards. If we find all the cards, we may be able to spell out a map, so this game requires everyone's cooperation. Everyone has a chance today." Any new discoveries?"

The man with glasses shook his head and said, "We continued to search in the cultural and sports activity room this morning, and found two more empty cards, but we couldn't find the others."

"Only two useful cards were found, but three blank ones have been turned out..." Tang Zhi leaned against the door, looked at the corridor outside, and said to himself, "Could there be too many distracting items? ? And... What is the purpose of setting up distracting items?"

"That..." At this moment, a thin girl in the crowd raised her hand and said awkwardly, "Actually... we also found something unusual yesterday..."

The man with glasses asked alertly, "What are you referring to?"

"A card." The skinny girl winked at her companion, and added to everyone, "I found it on the desk of the activity room administrator."

The man with glasses sighed: "You should have said this kind of information earlier."

The skinny girl blushed, faltering and saying: "Because I'm not sure what it's useful for... so I didn't show it to everyone."

Sister Yu stood by the window, obviously sneering in distrust.

The thin girl's companion took out a bag from his backpack, but what he took out was a crystal ball.

She looked around the room and handed it to the nearest man with glasses.

The man with glasses holds the crystal ball in his hand and looks at it.

Sure enough, I saw a floating card in the liquid of the crystal ball, which was exactly the same as the other two existing cards.

It's just that the liquid is filled with a lot of flocs, and the pattern on the card cannot be seen clearly.

He had no idea, so he passed the crystal ball to Bo Ye.

Bo Ye turned the crystal ball around in his hand, and asked the thin girl, "Have you ever thought about taking it out?"

The girl said: "This... can't be taken out at all, the crystal ball is sealed."

Xiaoping shook his head, and said disapprovingly: "Since you put the card in there, there must be a way to take it out. Find out if there is a mechanism in the base."

The man with glasses pushed down his glasses, full of knowledge: "Or search for hydrofluoric acid in the prison, which can dissolve the glass on the surface, and it will be convenient to take it out."

The short man also joined in the discussion, touched his chin and said, "I think we can find a saw to saw the base first, and pull out the card from the bottom."

Another man added: "I don't think you can act rashly, lest you destroy the cards inside, but you can..."

For a while, everyone made suggestions on how to take out the card, and the discussion was in full swing.

Bo Ye shook the crystal ball in his hand, raised his eyebrows.

In the next second, there was a crisp "pop".

The crystal ball fell to the ground.

Broken.

Liquid dripped all over the floor.

Everyone: "..."

Bo Ye squatted down, picked up the corner of the card from the ground, and shook it in the air.

"Isn't this just taken out?" He said slowly without raising his eyes, "It's complicated?"

"..."

The few people who had been arguing before unconsciously coughed lightly, looked away, and pretended nothing happened.

The third card is the upper right corner of the mural.

The angel in the picture is carrying a cross.

It's a pity that the positions of the first two cards are not consistent, so they still can't see anything together.

Just as everyone was about to disperse, high-decibel screams came from outside the room and in the corridor.

"Ahh—help—"

Just listening to the sound can feel the fear contained in it.

Xiaopingtou's expression froze, and he was the first to react: "Oops, it's her!"

Then he rushed out.

Tang Zhi was close to the door, and he leaned forward slightly to see what happened in the corridor.

A girl pushed the door and fell out of a cell.

Crying and screaming, it seemed to be stimulated by something.

The girl is the girl with bangs.

Qi Liuhai burst into tears, threw herself into Xiaopingtou's arms and kept screaming, and occasionally she could hear her broken voice clearly: "There he is! There he is! When did he come in!"

Everyone didn't know why at first, but listening to her heart-piercing screams, they were gradually infected by fear.

In the crowd, the timid girls shrank to the back row.

Pan Peter also opened the door at this time, scratching the back of his head sleepily, apparently awakened by the screams.

"What's going on?" He looked around the corridor.

There was a crowd of people in the corridor on the right.

On the left is Qi Liuhai's sister's room, and the door is open at the moment.

In a daze, he subconsciously took a few steps to the left and looked into the room curiously.

I saw that the wall facing the door was covered with ivy.

A prison uniform hung limply among the ivy.

Black and white striped shirt, black trousers.

Peter Pan gave a strange "hmm" and blinked sleepily.

Who uses ivy for a coat hanger

But looking at it, I gradually discovered something unusual.

Peter Pan rubbed his eyes and took a closer look.

I found something yellow hanging from the neckline, which was also soft.

The cuffs on both sides are also tied with that yellow...

Pan Peter took a few steps closer, squinted his eyes, and saw clearly that it was yellow...

Skin…

human skin.

Taking a deep breath, Peter Pan suffered a heart attack in an instant.

Only then did he see clearly what was ahead.

What hung from the ivy was not a suit of clothes, but a human skin covered with clothes—

From the top of the head to the soles of the feet, a piece of human skin that has been completely peeled off.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day of the game that everyone felt the maliciousness of this dungeon.

This is not an escape game at all.

It's the real "death is coming".

A wave of ups and downs rose again, and the players who were hit one after another suddenly became restrained. Most of them hid in their rooms for the time being and stopped acting rashly.

As a child, Peter Pan suffered too many frights that he should not have suffered at his age.

At this moment, she was holding Gu Meng and crying.

Even if Enjin stared at a hole in his back, he still refused to let go.

Gu Meng turned her head, pushed the little boy's head to the side to make some space, looked at the other three men with difficulty, and said, "I thought both of them were roasted, but now it seems that the thin and tall one Skinned."

Tang Zhi nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching one leg, looking at the ivy on the entire wall as if in a daze.

As soon as he was in a trance, he forgot the ups and downs of his tone when he spoke: "I think of one thing."

Gu Meng: "Huh?"

"In the painting of The Last Judgment, there is also a piece of human skin." Tang Zhi shook his feet on the ground, and said, "The apostle Bartholomew died because of his preaching, and his skin was cut off when he died. What he is holding in the painting is a human skin, but the master Michelangelo painted that human skin as his own face."

Peter Pan looked back with tears in his eyes, and hiccupped from crying: "So... hiccup... cruel and violent?"

Tang Zhi withdrew his gaze from the ivy, and said indifferently: "There are several martyred saints in the painting. They all died for teaching morality. In the first three hundred years, Christians suffered from oppression and persecuted."

Enjin finally couldn't bear it anymore, silently picked up Peter Pan by the collar, and moved him aside like a chicken, away from Gu Meng.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he walked to the sink and washed his hands.

"After what you said, I remembered that there is another detail in the painting." Enjin lowered her head, carefully and repeatedly pointed at the hand that touched Peter Pan, and said in a soft voice, "Another A martyr, St Lawrence, with a spit in his hand…”

When "barbecue" was mentioned, Peter Pan vomited and immediately covered his mouth.

Seeing the green onion-like young boy crying and vomiting, Bo Ye was greatly stimulated, almost collapsed from the torture.

So she took pity on him and poured him a glass of water and handed it over.

Gu Meng immediately understood, and asked: "The way the male ghost harvests heads is based on the murals?"

Tang Zhi nodded slowly, and said, "It's possible."

Gu Meng murmured to herself: "It's crazy to kill people with a sense of ritual."

Holding the enamel cup in his hand, Peter Pan took a few sips of hot water to calm his shock, sobbing and saying, "Is there any other way to die, can you tell me at once? I want to be mentally prepared."

other people:"… … "

Young man, let's get ahead.

Before eight o'clock in the evening, the living quarters were completely dead silent.

Gu Meng lay on the bed tossing and turning, all she could think about was the ghosts from last night.

Peter Pan lay on the floor beside the bed, huddled into a small ball, and said, "Brother, can't you sleep?"

Gu Meng gave a absent-minded "hmm".

The little boy rolled his black eyes and said, "How about... I go up and sleep with you?"

He couldn't actually sleep either.

After going through this day, the boy couldn't bear the shock.

Sleeping alone on the floor, I always feel that there is something under the bed trying to drag him in while he is asleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Gu Meng hadn't said anything yet, when the upper bunk poked her head out suddenly: "Don't even think about it!"

"..."

Peter Pan rolled up the quilt and lay down honestly, with no second thoughts.

Gu Meng ignored the strife between the two, thinking about it and said, "Who do you think lives in Room 111?"

After thinking about it, he added: "Or whoever lived there."

Peter Pan shook his head, having no idea.

Enjin's soft voice came from above through the bed board: "A person who once tried to escape from prison, loves to grow flowers, can read the Bible, and maybe also likes to play Rubik's Cube."

Gu Meng put her hands behind her head, put her foot on the upper bed, and smiled: "Damn, how do you know so much?"

Enjin said, "Guess."

Gu Meng smiled and said in a low voice, "Sounds like a person with a story."

Peter Pan huddled on the floor and interjected: "Who has lived here, the administrator should have a roster or records, right?"

The room was silent for a while.

Suddenly, Gu Meng sat up from the bed.

When Enjin heard the movement below, she glanced to one side: "Want to take a look?"

Gu Meng simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and said while putting on her shoes, "I still know me best."

Peter Pan twisted his body in the quilt, and begged unwillingly: "Brother, it's so late, go to bed, aren't you afraid of meeting the male ghost from last night again? Why don't you sleep well tonight?"

Gu Meng got up and patted the folds of her pajamas, and said to him: "You go to sleep, I will go with you."

Enjin also jumped down from the upper bunk at this time.

Peter Pan got up quickly, absolutely unwilling to stay indoors by himself.

joke.

There is also a piece of human skin hanging next door.

The management room is at the northwest corner of the first floor.

Although the corridor was empty, several people reached the door carefully.

I don't want to attract the attention of others, so as not to startle the snake.

Gu Meng took out the golden universal card, swiped it on the door, and walked into the management room with the two behind her.

Gu Meng turned on a light in the room, looked around, and saw rows of folders in a cabinet in the corner.

He gestured to the cabinet with his eyes and said, "Let's look for it from there first."

Peter Pan was nervous and excited because he came here with a thief in mind.

He bit his finger and looked towards the door, and said in a low voice: "Brother, you won't be caught by the prison guards, right? Will you be dragged out and shot if you catch him?"

"No." Gu Meng didn't take it seriously, walked to the cabinet, and said nonchalantly, "No one will come at this time."

"Click", "Click", "Click".

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the slow and contemptuous sound of high heels came from the corridor.

Gu Meng: "..."

Enjin: "..."

Peter Pan's eyes widened suddenly, and he ran around anxiously: "Brother! It's agreed that no one will come!"

Only female prison guards can wear high heels in the prison.

Most of the visitors are Miffy.

Gu Meng let out a "tsk".

He hasn't done anything yet.

Peter Pan has a crow's mouth.

"Hide first." Gu Meng decided.

Peter Pan spun around on the spot, panicked: "Where are you hiding? The space is so small!"

Enjin was the calmest, glanced around, and pressed Pan Peter's head down neatly.

Peter Pan sprained his neck and almost confessed.

"elder brother!"

Enjin crushed Nuncong with a hot hand, and pushed the little boy into a small space under the desk.

Gu Meng is looking for a position that suits her, and doesn't want to be caught by the neckline by En Jin.

While in a daze, he was thrown into the closet beside him.

Enjin turned off the light, then squatted into the wardrobe, and closed the door.

Gu Meng was tightly blocked, unable to move in the small and dark closet, so she slightly pushed Enjin who was almost stuck to him.

"You go somewhere else!" He suppressed his voice, "You can't squeeze in here!"

"Shhh." Enjin approached instantly and covered his mouth.

Then, the door lock beeped twice.

High heels walk in.

With a "pop", a ray of light penetrated through the gap in the cabinet door.

The lights outside were on.

"..."

Gu Meng had no choice but to stop.

The sound of high-heeled shoes swayed back and forth in the room, and it sounded very idle and aimless.

Gu Meng was curious, and her eyes signaled Enjin to let go.

After Enjin let go, he glanced outside through the gap, and happened to see a pair of calves wrapped in black silk passing by.

Those calves were slender and straight, and under the lifting of the black silk, there was a sense of hesitation, which could attract any man.

In addition, when the man walked around in high heels, he seemed to be able to step on people's hearts.

I'm a little excited.

Gu Meng silently looked away, leaned her head against the cabinet wall, and sighed secretly: "Good legs."

Why didn't I realize that Miffy's legs are so beautiful two days ago

Within two minutes, the door was pushed open again.

Gu Meng and En Jin couldn't help but look at each other.

"Officer, I heard you were looking for me?"

Hearing someone's voice, Gu Meng opened her eyes slightly.

Bo Ye!

What is Bo Ye doing here at night

He saw the same doubt in Eun Jin's eyes.

The high-heeled shoes sounded outside again, followed by a silence, occasionally with a slight, eerie rustling.

"Don't do this..."

Bo Ye suddenly refused.

He said he refused, but because of the deep and lazy smile in his voice, he could tell that he was enjoying himself as soon as he heard it.

Gu Meng's expression became more and more complicated, and she always felt that Bo Ye would do something to offend Tang Zhi next.

Enjin obviously thought of something with him, frowned, and whispered: "This scumbag, Bo Ye, wants to make trouble."

"..." Gu Meng couldn't refute.

"What?" Outside, Bo Ye said lazily, flirtatiously, "Are you trying to whip me?"

As the words fell, the sound of a whip whip sounded in the room.

It was so crisp that Gu Meng's back trembled.

It's like hitting yourself.

After hearing what the two of them were doing outside, Enjin couldn't bear it, and was about to open the door and go out to stop Bo Ye's misbehavior.

Gu Meng saw his intention.

Although it felt embarrassing to break through, but for Tang Zhi's sake, he didn't object in his heart, so he didn't stop it.

Just when Enjin put one hand on the door of the cabinet and was about to use his strength, another cold and clear male voice sounded in the room.

"Kneel down."

"Lick|me."

Enjin: "..."

Meow

Gu Meng: "..."

i fucking...

After a brief silence, the two blushed and turned their heads away at the same time, and let out a "fuck" in their hearts.

Mistakenly stumbled onto the set of Peppermint Husband and wife.

Worse than hitting a ghost.

At this moment, it wasn't just the two of them who felt broken in the room.

Peter Pan hugged his head and crouched under the table, looking at the beautiful black silk legs in front of him and Bo Ye who was kneeling, tears streaming down his face.

He is still a child.

Why is he looking at this

Why? ah? !

Who will save the child!

The author has something to say:

Thank you Liang Jun, the landmine of rock sugar wood cake~

Update tomorrow at 11pm. (Don't care about the time, I just want to express the mood of the day, the time is really difficult to control.)