The anchor doesn't want to die

After hesitating for a long time, Liang Yuesheng finally knocked on the door of the man's room, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you ask me for alcohol just now?"

To avoid embarrassment, he searched the storage room long before he knocked on the door, and luckily found disinfectant alcohol in the home medical kit.

The man opened the door with a look of impatience on his face.

"I don't need it now, thank you." After that, he made a gesture to close the door.

Liang Yuesheng pushed the door firmly, pressed his body against the door panel, and put on a posture of "don't close the door" - just kidding, he came to chat with men according to the strategy to enhance their relationship.However, his attempt to increase his favorability seems to have had negative effects. The man frowned and gave a soft "tsk".

"Forget it, you are the landlord." The man let go suddenly, and Liang Yuesheng, who had lost his support, rolled into the man's bedroom following the inertia. He raised his head painfully, and saw that the man's room was a little shabby.

In the test tube on the desk was a restless little thing like a flea, which obviously didn't belong to the Yang Realm.Liang Yuesheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned his gaze to the side, pretending that he didn't see it.

Seeing that the man was lying on the floor like an idiot, the man lifted him off the ground and stuffed him into a chair.

"What's the matter with me?"

"It's okay, I just want to chat with you. I haven't gotten to know you properly after living together for so long."

The man smiled: "Do you want to treat me?"

Liang Yuesheng didn't know why he suddenly changed the topic to the direction of exploiting his wallet, but felt that it was indeed a good way for old men to have a pot and drink together, so he readily agreed to take the man with him I bought a stew pot chain store in a nearby commercial street.

"You can order whatever you want, you're welcome." Liang Yuesheng pushed the menu towards the man, took the barley tea from the waiter, and put a cup of it by the man's hand.

The man was really not polite to him, Liang Yuesheng looked at the menu circled to the left and circled to the right, and felt a slight stomachache, but he wanted to forcefully smile and slap his swollen face to pretend to be fat.

"Do you eat spicy food?" There was a vague smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the pencil between his fingers spun into a light and round arc as he played.

Liang Yuesheng looked at his calm appearance, and said angrily: "Explosions are spicy, as much as you want."

Anyway, he is not afraid of getting hemorrhoids, he can still go to the mall to change his dressing after eating hemorrhoids, as for this guy in front of him, it is best to stay in the bathroom for a few more days.

After handing over the menu to the waiter, Liang Yuesheng stared idly at the man sitting across from him, only to find that this guy really looks like a dog, and it's not easy to get tired of looking at him after a long time.

The man sat quietly, like a famous painting worth tens of millions, allowing Liang Yuesheng to look at it.

The background music in the store has a melodious melody and a soothing rhythm, and other diners are also engrossed in eating, often surrounded by smoke and appearing extremely silent.

"You hate me?" The low-pitched Sang Ying suddenly broke the tranquility.Liang Yuesheng was slightly taken aback, and quickly denied: "No, no."

"Your eyes." The slender fingers stroked his eyelashes lightly, and the young man backed away like a frightened rabbit, staring nervously at the suddenly restless hand.

"Your eyes are not good at lying."

Liang Yuesheng was about to kneel down for him, so she just kept silent, took out her phone, and browsed the forum.

In the game forum, players were discussing fiercely about the upcoming horror masterpiece, Liang Yuesheng became a little interested and participated in the discussion among netizens.

"Modern urban theme? A dead otaku and his boyfriend from heaven? A curious world of flesh and blood? Just kidding, "Song of Saya"... No, "Sweet Pool" didn't sue this company for plagiarism?"

Immediately he received a reply from a netizen: "What game is that?"

Liang Yuesheng scratched his head, embarrassingly remembering that this is a fictional world, N+ and N+C clubs don't exist at all.

He took back his phone and continued to look at the man opposite him.He suddenly felt that this guy in front of him was more terrifying than horror games.

The waiter quickly came forward with the stew pot and poured a large bowl of sauce into the half-cooked pot.The fragrant and spicy smell wafted away quickly. Liang Yuesheng had been eating sweet food since childhood, and his eyes hurt from the spicy smell floating in the air. He quickly grabbed a few pieces of paper and wiped away his tears.

"Since you are so afraid of spicy food, why do you want to order the most spicy food?" The man closed the lid of the stew pot to reduce the steam from evaporating.

"Leave me alone."

"Come here." The man stretched out his hand to him involuntarily, Liang Yuesheng had no choice but to go around the table and walk towards him, sitting beside him.Immediately, he felt the back of his head being locked, and the next second, the man lowered his head and gently blew his eyes.

The cool wind blows gently, cool and itchy.Physiological tears welled up in his eyes, Liang Yuesheng was slightly taken aback, then froze in place, letting the man carefully blow his eyes.It wasn't until the other party let go of his hand that he stood up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and returned to his seat.

Unexpectedly, his eyes really didn't hurt anymore, but the picture in front of him seemed to have changed slightly.He saw that the originally clean and elegant interior decoration suddenly became thick and colorful, and the red, purple and purple colors danced on the walls, ceiling and table, like pieces of beating fish lungs.

Just as he was about to rub his eyes, he saw similar dirty things sticking to his hands.The whole world was in chaos, even the waiter's body, face, and mouth were throbbing with disgusting red colors, and the food was also contaminated by these disgusting things, which made him lose his appetite suddenly.

In the corrupt world, there was only the man in front of him, who was so clean that he couldn't fit in, drinking tea quietly.

A huge pulse sounded rhythmically, and sticky lumps of meat fell from the ceiling, just landing on the tip of his nose.

The feeling of nausea suddenly hit him, he stood up, but found that he stepped on the slippery flesh and blood on the floor, and at the moment of weightlessness and fell, he felt himself being supported.Looking up, he saw the man's face.

"Such a big man, can he still fall on the ground?"

He stretched out his hand, caressed the man's cheek lightly, and wiped the blood on his hand carelessly on that pure white face.

That handsome face was instantly stained with blood, like a white rose blooming in the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses.

He knew that his eyes must be occupied by fear and panic now, but he couldn't restrain the restlessness in his heart.

The originally soothing and pleasant background music has also turned into a loud noise at this time.He heard his heart pounding, as if the beating heart would burst through his throat in the next moment, turning into rubbish of the same quality as the flesh and blood.

His legs softened, and he fell into the man's arms in a daze.In a daze, he felt something soft brushing his eyelids, he opened his eyes suddenly, but saw a pair of slightly bloodshot lips.

The world became quiet again, and the melodious music gently soothed his ears, and there was no blood on the man's cheeks that he had smeared before, as if everything he saw just now was just an illusion.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and found that everything in front of him was still so clean, the ingredients in the pot were fresh and attractive, and even the tea that had been completely stained scarlet by blood before had returned to a clear color, exuding a refreshing aroma. fragrance.

The man let Liang Yuesheng sit beside him, gently lifted the lid of the stewing pot, picked up vegetables for him with chopsticks, and said, "Your eyes were a little red just now."

"Chili smoked." He didn't want the man to know the secret of his yin and yang eyes.

"Next time I'll treat you to a non-spicy meal."

Liang Yuesheng nodded lightly, sat back to his original position, and sat face to face with the man.

The episode just now seemed to have eased the atmosphere between the two of them a little. Liang Yuesheng ate the spicy food, poured water desperately, and ran back and forth to the bathroom several times, while the man ate in a leisurely manner. The bones are crisp, but the lips are stained with a thin layer of watery red because of the spicy, which looks very comfortable.

Liang Yuesheng swears that he will never do such stupid things that ask for trouble again!

When returning home with a stomach full of water, Liang Yuesheng fell headfirst into her soft blanket.The man followed him into his room and put a small box on his desk.

"Hey, what's that?" Liang Yuesheng turned his head with difficulty like a fat silkworm baby, and asked indistinctly.

"Things from the town house." As he spoke, he took off a string of jade necklaces from his own neck and put them on Liang Yuesheng's neck.

"This jade, put it on for me, don't lose it."

"What is this?" The man's cold fingers gently brushed his neck, which made him slightly uncomfortable.But when he moved a little, his neck was tightly held.

It doesn't feel good to be strangled by someone's vulnerable parts like this, it gives him the illusion that he is being controlled by others.

"Things that can save your life at critical times." After finishing speaking, the man let go of his hands and walked out the door.

"And I don't call 'Hi', I call Lan Ye."

Lan Ye gently closed the door, leaving Liang Yuesheng tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about this strange name with his lips and tongue.

The next day was another extremely tiring Monday for office workers.Yawning, Liang Yuesheng quickly packed himself up, and rushed downstairs to the bus station with his briefcase, following the crowded crowd into the carriage.

He is different from the protagonist of this game, he has not learned programming, and the protagonist is a skilled programmer.When the bus was swaying from side to side with the inertia, he quickly discussed the countermeasures with Tang Yuan in his mind.

"As an AI, you will always program."

"Of course." Tangyuan proudly crossed her waist for a while.

"At that time, you will help me go to work, and I will watch the video."

As a live broadcast assistant, Tangyuan is still very competent.It didn't complain, when Liang Yuesheng emptied his mind to watch various game live broadcasts, it took over the anchor's body and typed codes for him all day.However, the work efficiency of the AI ​​code program far surpassed that of the original owner. One hour before the end of get off work, Tang Yuan kindly reminded Liang Yuesheng that today's work was done.

"Thank you!" Liang Yuesheng was grateful, took out his phone, and continued to browse the forum.

Yesterday's post discussing horror games appeared in his field of vision again, he was slightly taken aback, and clicked in again.The post was already very high, and he saw that in the latest few floors, there were even some uncles who started breaking news.

"Gossip, absolutely reliable! In fact, this is a cursed game, based on real events. It is said that there is a powerful devil walking through the city. When people who are too light to approach him, they will see the scenery of the underworld. An unfortunate person accidentally accepted the devil's courtship, and since then he was able to see the underworld, and the proportion of yin and yang was gradually out of balance in his eyes, until finally, he could only see things that belonged to the underworld. In the end, he Died of physical and mental exhaustion in extreme fear and solitude."

Liang Yuesheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued reading.

"If someone plays this game, they may be cursed by the undead and lose the ability to see the sun."

If he saw the news before yesterday, he would definitely not be afraid, but after seeing the world polluted by flesh and blood, his state of mind inevitably changed.

He does have a pair of yin and yang eyes, and can see things that do not belong to the yang world, but such a terrifying scenery completely polluted by flesh and blood obviously does not belong to the yang world, or perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is the yin world itself.

At that moment, the two realms of yin and yang merged together, which made him see a different world.

Thinking of this, Liang Yuesheng felt that the previous doubts seemed to have been answered, and the unnecessary worries in his heart were much less.But for that game, he instinctively resisted.

What if he really won the lottery unfortunately and saw such a terrifying scene again?

When she got off work, under the envious eyes of her colleagues who worked overtime, Liang Yuesheng left with her bag and took the bus home.The afterglow of the setting sun splashed in from the car window, leaving mottled light and shadow.

An old man with white beard and hair sat beside him with an extremely sad expression.

"Hi, may I ask... do you need help?"

"Ah?" The old man's hearing didn't seem to be good, Liang Yuesheng repeated the question, only then did he realize that the young man beside him was talking to him.The old man smiled and shook his head, and replied: "Thank you, good boy, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"But you are obviously crying."

"Ah, you are such a keen child. Actually, yesterday, my grandson was killed. He was so young, but... hey."

It must be very uncomfortable for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, and Liang Yuesheng didn't know how to comfort him. After all, people cannot be resurrected after death, so they could only say dryly: "He will live a happy life in another world. sad."

Ten minutes later, Liang Yuesheng arrived at the station. He bid farewell to the old man and slowly got out of the car.

Auntie Fei glanced at him strangely, and asked, "What have you been muttering all by yourself just now?"

"Ah?" Liang Yuesheng was stunned.He looked back in the direction of the old man, only to see that there was no one on the seat.

At this moment, he clearly realized the troubles of yin and yang eyes.