Horror Bug Game Terminal

After hearing Qi Wuling's answer, Wen Yan was even a little skeptical, but when he looked at Qi Wuling, his eyes were clear and his thinking was logical. He really didn't look like someone with a brain disorder.

Wen Yan sighed: "But if I only look for you, how can I hope to save the world?"

Qi Wuling remained silent for a long time before he spoke: "If nothing unexpected happens, you will understand these things when the Terminal Glory League starts."

Wen Yan frowned: "What does this have to do with the Terminal Glory League? Wait, they are related, but I can't participate."

"It seems that this competition has registration restrictions."

Qi Wuling raised his eyes: "There is another way to go - join my team."

When Wen Yan heard the plan proposed by Qi Wuling, he was a little stunned. His hands slowly grasped the white quilt, and his action revealed his nervousness.

Qi Wuling saw the man's actions.

He said calmly, "Don't be nervous. I'm just giving you some suggestions. The decision is yours."

Wen Yan hesitated, and he spoke slowly: "Why me? I'm just a newcomer, and I don't have much to do. You're so powerful, there shouldn't be anything I can do to help you—"

"We are strangers."

"Is it just because of what I said that I asked you to help me? But this is not consistent with other people's evaluation of you at all."

Since Wen Yan knew these people in many ways, he naturally knew some of the rumors about them.

Especially Qi Wuling, it is said that many people submitted team applications but were never approved.

The number of people is basically stable.

This shows that Qi Wuling is very strict with his team members.

He didn't think he could win the favor of the cold-faced young man in front of him just by the first sight of him lying on the hospital bed.

Wen Yan is very self-aware.

Qi Wuling nodded and said: "You have what I need - I will give you the opportunity to participate in the competition, and you need to obey my instructions when necessary."

Wen Yan met Qi Wuling's gaze upon hearing this: "Do I have what you need?"

Qi Wuling said: "I am very interested in your identity - I want to use someone like this for my own benefit. Including your personal skills."

Wen Yan understood and he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it was profitable, it was fine. The thing to be afraid of was the kind of person who treated you nicely for no reason. No one knew what he really wanted to do.

It was enough for Qi Wuling to tell him the reason.

Just when he was about to answer.

Qi Wuling continued, "You said one thing wrong. This is not the first time we have met."

"what?"

This time Wen Yan was very surprised.

"As far as I know, your real identity is a reporter."

Wen Yan nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a reporter."

Qi Wuling said: "I once went to a private high school and was stabbed four times. The other party paid 20 yuan in compensation."

Hearing him say this, Wen Yan suddenly remembered.

"You-you are the orphan?"

Wen Yan had some impression of this person. The classmate who injured the person at that time had a wealthy family, so they paid compensation and the matter was settled hastily. The parents of the injured person never showed up. Later, he learned that the person who was stabbed had no parents and lived alone in the basement.

At that time, Wen Yan also lamented the impermanence of life.

Unexpectedly, we met again after going around in circles.

Qi Wuling did not comment.

Wen Yan immediately felt distressed: "Then you ended up in this hellhole alone, didn't you have a hard time?"

Qi Wuling didn't understand why he was so upset. He said indifferently, "It seems to be better here than in reality. At least I am somewhat interested in these games."

"And since you know me, you should have heard of the existence of the other person."

Wen Yan looked at Qi Wuling's expression, thought for a moment, and answered seriously: "Are you talking about - the one with golden hair?"

"They say that person is your lover."

Wen Yan tried hard to search his mind for memories about this person and finally came to this conclusion.

But Qi Wuling admitted it.

"Yes."

"I joined the Glory League for him, but he couldn't leave here. So when I heard that your personal skills allowed you to leave, I had some selfish thoughts."

"I know your personal skills are useless to him, but I just feel that we are destined to be together."

Qi Wuling stated the facts.

Wen Yan said: "Qi Wuling, can I really trust you?"

Qi Wuling's eyes were calm, his emerald green pupils seemed to contain an endless ocean, so peaceful and tranquil.

He just stared at you without blinking.

It gives people a strong sense of trust.

It seemed like he didn't have to do anything, just sit here and people would believe him involuntarily.

Qi Wuling said softly, "I never joke, and I don't bother to lie."

At this moment, Wen Yan seemed to have made up his mind: "Okay, I agree. I will join your team."

Wen Yan probably never thought that his fate would change again just because of this sentence.

Joining the Hell's Book of Life and Death will probably be the most significant event in his life.

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and Qi Wuling decided to leave first.

As a result, he just left Wen Yan's ward.

When I turned around, I saw You Baian.

You Baian squatted in the corner of the corridor, hugging his knees with his hands, looking very well-behaved.

He seemed to be waiting for someone to come out.

The next second, when he turned his head to look at the door of the ward, his eyes suddenly became sparkling.

Qi Wuling walked up to him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I missed Ah Ling, so I came here."

"miss me?"

Qi Wuling asked back, and suddenly an idea of ​​teasing the monster came to his mind.

He crossed his arms: "So - there are times when you don't miss me."

You Baian's brain suddenly shut down, and his eyes were confused for a moment: "Um... I, I stopped thinking about it when I saw Ah Ling."

Qi Wuling seemed not to have expected this answer, and pursed his lips slightly: "Is that so."

"Ah Ling Ah Ling - what is that in your hand?"

You Baian was standing next to Qi Wuling, and he noticed the black clothes in Qi Wuling's hand with his sharp eyes.

He asked curiously: "Is this the clothes that Ah Ling is going to wear?"

Qi Wuling said: "It's used to take posters for the league."

You Baian took a closer look and said, "In the previous posters, Ah Ling wore the same Hanfu. Did you change it this time?"

"Well, change it."

You Baian adheres to the principle that whatever the little madman says and does is right, and has no objection to this matter.

He happily held Qi Wuling's hand and said, "Since these are new clothes, can you put them on and show them to me?"

Qi Wuling suddenly remembered the style of this dress.

It was a rare moment of hesitation.

This dress seems to be waist- and back-exposed...the back is tied with a few straps.

It was originally a very normal design of clothing, but You Baian asked him to wear it for him to see.

Qi Wuling felt that the clothes in his hand were a little hot, and even the design of the clothes seemed a little weird.

You Baian was even more surprised at this time: "A Ling, are you sick?"

"What?" Qi Wuling frowned.

"Ah Ling's ears and cheeks are burning - they look a little red."

Qi Wuling: "...You'd better shut up."

You Baian didn't understand what was going on, he shut up aggrievedly: "Okay."

Qi Wuling saw the monster's depressed look and added expressionlessly, "I didn't mean to be mean to you. I'll show you this dress when I get back."

I have to say that You Baian is very easy to coax.

The originally droopy expression suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny and turned into starry eyes.

You Baian seems to be particularly good at pretending to be innocent and harmless, Qi Wuling commented in his heart.

But in fact, You Baian simply found that as long as he showed that innocent, pitiful and aggrieved expression, A Ling would feel sorry for him. So he thought A Ling liked his well-behaved face, so You Baian changed himself to make Qi Wu Ling like him more.

As the two of them were walking on the road, You Baian suddenly remembered something important: "Who was the person that Ah Ling just visited in the ward?"

"A future teammate."

"teammate?"

"He has already noticed the influence of Shen Yusi's interference in reality and wants to stop it. I just gave him the opportunity."

You Baian thought thoughtfully: "This person appears for the first time."

"Yes, of course. I would prefer that this be his last appearance."

You Baian chuckled: "If that's really the case, I hope there won't be a next time."

As he spoke, he held Qi Wuling's hand a little tighter. Neither of them spoke. After an unknown amount of time, You Baian said, "A Ling... the league is about to start."

The league is about to start and I'm about to disappear.

Qi Wuling heard the hidden meaning of this sentence.

"It doesn't matter. I will find out all the truth in the league, including you."