Please Obey The Game

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Gao Yan leaned back slightly, his face was calm, and his eyes were calm: Good-looking.

After a moment's pause, he continued, But if you have something to say, just say it directly. Mr. Chu doesn't need to compare his beauty with something that is not a human being.

As soon as a man who is 1.9 meters in height is thrown, he is no different from King Kong Barbie, which makes people panic.

Chu Suibi's eyes fell on Gao Yan's reddish ears, he smiled, retreated from Gao Yan, and opened the distance between the two.

I'm not worried about you being frightened by those things, that's why I let you see my face... Well, look at it up close to dispel the haze in your heart. When you go to bed at night, maybe I'll fall into a dream.

Gao Yan was stunned, looked up at Chu Shuibi who had his back turned to Sunlight, listening to his joking words in his ears, the corners of his mouth raised: Dream? Spring Dream, are you coming?

Hearing this, Chu Shuibi smiled, but not with a smile: Is it your invitation?

Gao Yan lowered his eyes: Just kidding.

A touch of redness on the tip of the ear spreads quietly, and the tip of Chu Shubi's heart is slightly itchy, and there is a momentary urge to kiss the reddish tip of the ear. The fingertips rubbed each other unconsciously, and the toes moved slightly, moving towards the foot of the mountain, restraining the untimely impulse.

Gee.

Chu Cuibi sighed and pulled the distance between him and Gao Yan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to help but do something beastly.

Gao Yan with red ears, and Gao Yan who was so shy and calm that he couldn't see his mood swings, he was so fucking cute!

Gao Yan hesitated for a few seconds, calmed down the waves caused by his calm appearance, and then followed Chu Shuibi.

Chu Suibi walked ahead and told Gao Yan: Those things are bullying and afraid of being tough. As long as you are strong, even if you break the rules of the entire game field, they will not dare to say a word. Game bosses will look for various opportunities to kill players. Insidious and hard to guard against. When you go to the intermediate field, you will know that some game bosses also design traps for players.

He lowered his voice and said, The bosses in the primary field don't know much, but by instinct, they will stare at you.

Gao Yan: Why are you staring at me?

Chu Shuibi: Because you are a great supplement, you can get the imprint of the gods on your body by eating you.

Gao Yan's pupils tightened: Mark of the gods?

Chu Suibi: Guanluoyin is a high-level god's game field, and anyone who clears the level will leave a high-level god's imprint. You are the only player who has played the primary field to the intermediate field A level, the god's imprint is the heaviest, and you can only use it in other game fields. It is remembered as the flesh of a Tang monk.

Gao Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and said quietly for a while, If you didn't tell me about it, and I don't know, do you think it's bad luck if you get killed?

Dog game! Really killed him.

Chu Suibi nodded, and then coughed unnaturally, not daring to tell him that there was actually another main reason. When he cleared the main god-level game field, the god gave him a reward.

The reward was to spoil his marriage. It was widely announced that the entire senior field player knew that the only main god-level player, his future partner was in the junior field, just in infancy, and he was a piece of fat that anyone could take a bite of.

There are also some high-level field bosses, some game field bosses involving gods, more or less know about it...

You don't have to be afraid. As I said, as long as you are strong enough, even if you break the rules of the entire game field, you won't dare to say a word to the game.

Gao Yan said gloomily, I'm still a rookie.

The second game has not yet been cleared, and it is at the disadvantage of being teased and chased by the game boss, which is not strong enough to break the rules.

As soon as he touched the high-voltage line, he was immediately obliterated by the game.

Chu Suibi smiled and said, I'm here, I'll take you. As long as you dare to think and act, and whatever results you make, I'll take care of it for you.

Gao Yan looked at Chu Shuibi's broad and straight back at the bottom of the stairs, raised his eyebrows, and said casually Oh: Let's talk about it.

He just walked and figured out how to clear the customs, but it wasn't enough to let Chu Suibi take care of the consequences for him.

Gao Yan's self-esteem doesn't allow it either, because it's cool to be speechless only through his own means!

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Gao Yan suddenly said, The dozens of people's lampstands in the side hall are all members of the Yamada family who disappeared.

They were tortured, made into adult lampstands, locked in the side hall, and turned into corpse wax when they saw the sun.

Chu Suibi responded without expressing surprise, apparently already knowing the result.

Gao Yan and the two met Tang Ze and Yu Xiaojie who had returned from the town, and brought them back to Yamada's house. By the way, they informed each other of today's harvest. The broken clues Tang investigated confirmed Gao Yan's guess.

At the door of Yamada's house, the woman in kimono still greeted the returning group with a smile: We are waiting for the four guests to eat.

Four people were taken to the house where they had been yesterday, and there were six more people inside. An island country player died, and one position was lost.

Kimono woman: The guests are all here, please wait a moment, I'll go get lunch.

Hearing this, several other players suddenly looked weird, and they obviously guessed that one player died in just half a day.

Gao Yan played with his fingers, and out of the corner of his eyes he caught sight of Chu Suibi closing his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

In less than half a minute, the woman in kimono appeared again, pushing a dining cart to deliver sashimi, sliced ​​meat, and white rice. Some of the players chose

When it was Gao Yan's turn, the woman in kimono asked him, Guest, what do you want?

Gao Yan glanced at the food on the dining car. The sashimi was too white, and the meat was marinated with rich seasonings. The fragrant meaty taste penetrates the nose, but Gao Yan is very familiar with the use of seasonings, and can also distinguish some flavors that are easily overlooked.

For example, the rich meat aroma is mixed with a vague odor, which is stripped away after entering the nasal cavity, a disgusting odor.

Gao Yan finally picked a bowl of white rice.

Kimono woman: Guest, don't you want sashimi and meat?

Gao Yan shook his head and refused: I'm losing weight.

The woman in the kimono stared at Gao Yan for more than two seconds, then walked to Chu Suibi: Guest—

White rice. Chu Suibi directly interrupted the questioning of the kimono woman.

Kimono woman: Don't you want sashimi and meat?

Chu Shuibi turned his head and asked Gao Yan, Sashimi?

Gao Yan: Sashimi with maggots that have been dead for more than three days.

Vomit - The player who ate sashimi vomited.

Chu Suibi's smile deepened: Is the sliced ​​pork pork or beef?

Gao Yan: I heard that human flesh is very similar to pork after being cooked. Who knows what kind of meat it is. Anyway, it is the meat that has been dead for a long time and has rotted and grown maggots.

The player who picked the meat slices stared at the meat slices on the plate, always felt that there were maggots crawling around, and instantly lost their appetite. A foreign player asked Gao Yan in broken Chinese: Did you do this on purpose?

Gao Yan shrugged: I didn't know you could still understand Chinese. I just think there is something wrong with me. You don't have to believe it and continue to eat.

The player had a livid face. Under the questioning of his companions, he told Gao Yan's guess, and the others couldn't eat it, so they all chose white rice.

The usual smiling face of the woman in kimono pushing the dining cart dimmed slightly at this moment. She glanced at Gao Yan with resentment in her eyes.

Gao Yan replied with a gentle smile, Add rice, two bowls, please don't sit still and don't work.

Because of her status, when the woman in kimono added three bowls of white rice for Gao Yan and Chu Suibi, she was so angry that she gave up and ran away.

The foreign player who is holding out the empty bowl: ??exm? Are Asians discriminating against them?

Yu Xiaojie asked Gao Yan, is it really human flesh?

Gao Yan: I don't know, but it's really rotten meat. The sashimi is blanched, and the smell of rotten meat is mixed with the aroma of the meat slices. Also, didn't you notice white long strips in the sauce? Oh, it's not rice grains, It's maggots.

Yu Xiaojie: Fuck! He almost ate sliced ​​meat just now, but now he is cursing, and Gao Yan is still surprised by his rich vocabulary.

After eating, it suddenly started to rain in the afternoon, and the rain and fog were hazy, trapping the entire Yamada family house.

The player has no way to go out, so he has to stay in the house, a little bored.

Chu Suibi was taking a nap, and Gao Yan got up and went out to find the bathroom. I met Yu Xiaojie while turning the corridor, and the other party also wanted to go to the bathroom, so they went together.

Yu Xiaojie discussed: Can we hold hands? From entering to exiting, we will never break up with the landslide.

Gao Yan: Do we need to support each other?

Yu Xiaojie was embarrassed: That's no use, you still have to have some privacy. The key is to let the man help, it's easy to soften.

He also knows how to pick gender. Gao Yan smiled and said lightly, I'm afraid that as soon as I look down and see it, I can't help breaking the bird's wings.

Hearing this, Yu Xiaojie instantly tightened his legs, and his eyes showed shock. How can a person who looks very gentle be so cruel?

Well, if I don't hold hands, can I sing? The toilets of island horror movies are classic horror venues, and ghosts must visit the attractions. You think, halfway through the water, you suddenly see a dirty head coming out of the pit, If you are frightened by this, you may not be able to stand up for the rest of your life. There is also a cubicle, usually knocking on the door first, and then in a dead silence - with a creak, the door opened, and a female ghost with twisted limbs crawled out, one step, one step, Touching the soles of your feet, crawling on your face, breaking your limbs, twisting your head... ahhh, it's scary!!

Gao Yan: ... He really doesn't understand that Yu Xiaojie can still have such a rich ability of association, even though his legs are trembling.

The bathroom in Yamada's house is quite modern. The two stood side by side. Gao Yan unconsciously looked down at the black hole in the pit. The black hole was silent and motionless.

After pondering for three seconds, Gao Yan had a headache. He remembered Yu Xiaojie's words in his mind, and he was a little bit numb.

Yu Xiaojie was still chattering next to him, and the side door of the cubicle behind him was closed. There seemed to be a 'knocking' sound inside, but looking back, the door didn't move at all.

The neck was a little itchy. Gao Yan moved his shoulders. From the time he came in until he zipped the zipper, the itching continued between the shoulders and the neck. When the shoulders were twisted, it eased for a while, and after a while it started to itch again, as if there was some softness. something touched his shoulder.

Can you sing?

No. Gao Yan replied casually.

Do you know Nanako's golden pillar?

I don't know, you know?

I know, but I lost it and can't get it back.

Just as Gao Yan was about to turn his head, he suddenly stopped. He noticed something was wrong. Just now, Yu Xiaojie suddenly stopped talking. After a while, he spoke again, and the voice changed a bit, gradually becoming clearer, it was clearly a female voice.

Nanako lost the golden pillar, did you steal it? Was it you? Was it you?

skin, take out your spine and send it to a black temple, where thousands of people step on—

The black and messy hair fell down, wrapping around Gao Yan's neck like spider silk. When he raised his head, he was facing the twisted kimono woman on the ceiling.

Face to face, close at hand.

The empty and pale eyes, the hideous face and the split mouth, the tongue inside hung down, and the saliva almost fell into Gao Yan's eyes.

The woman in the kimono roared: ——thousands of people spit!!

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