Always have a weird ending

Yan Bulai: "..."

What the hell are you doing in the toilet?

He put his hand on the door, which was closed tightly.

[An unknown friendly interaction ♂ is going on in the toilet. 】

[a. You open the door without hesitation and go in directly. [Friendly reminder: Please consider how you would feel if you were having friendly interactions and someone suddenly pushed the door open. ]

b. Return to the box without opening the door.

c. Stand here and wait for someone else to open the door. 】

Yan Bulai is engaged in an unknown fierce ideological struggle. From the meaning point of view, the ending of c is between a and b.

A is to let him choose the most extreme path without considering the consequences, and b is another extreme path. This path is too negative, and he runs back to the small box. Who the hell will go to the main line?

And c means... He stood at the door and waited for a while, and when other people appeared and ran to open the door, the two people in the toilet might have ended their friendly interaction.

After all, as far as c is concerned, this is a middle-of-the-road option that is most beneficial to two parties—he and He Jin.

Yan Bulai couldn't believe that someone would choose a, what a horrible thing, as long as a man can understand the deep malice hidden in the option of a, if you knock on the door suddenly, if you accidentally give someone How can I break it when I'm scared?How should I pay for this?What if someone can't straighten up for the rest of his life...that's really...

Yan Bulai complained fiercely in his heart about the malice of option a, and the vicious psychology of the person who chooses option a.

While complaining, he pushed open the door.

Bah, Nima's scumbag still wants me to get along with you in harmony and friendship?

The door that Yan Bulai pushed open was not just a toilet door, but also the door to his new world.

White ceiling, white tiles, white... two people.

Yan Bulai: "..."

Mahler Gobi!Why didn't you play mosaic this time?What about a game that makes people believe in his lower limit forever? !

Yan Bulai angrily questioned St.

ST was silent for a long time before answering Yan Bulai's words.

[Maybe it's because you're straight? 】

Yan Bulai: "..."

I'm a straight man, so I deserve to be poked in the eye? I'll go!

Yan Bulai thought about it and felt something was wrong, "No, I said... When I was in the first dungeon, when the little classmate pretending to be Xiaobai was hit by someone, didn't he also code everything?"

Yan Bulai still remembers the disgusting feeling from the bottom of his heart when a person's head floated on top of a pile of mosaics.

[No, to be precise, in addition to harmony, that time coding was also to let you know the principle of the game, because this is a copy of you, and this time... Maybe the judgment system feels that some places are not coded It doesn't matter. 】

That is to say, the first dungeon is a sham power?After getting off the mahjong... have you started thinking about other things?

Yan Bulai's current mood is like a sun dog.

However, Yan Bulai, a straight male who has become a dog, found the pose of the two people very interesting after taking a close look at the pair of white people.

Where it should be blocked, there is really nothing exposed.

However, the two people who were clearly making friends didn't notice Yan Bulai's arrival at all.

Yan Bulai heard the sound of water coming from somewhere that made goosebumps come from, and decided to remind these two people.

Before this fucking hot chicken game, he asked him to think carefully before choosing a, whether he would stop He Jin from suddenly entering the door, he really considered this issue...

As a result, this guy has never discovered his existence at all.

The spicy chicken game will cheat people.

Unable to act, with a cold face paralyzed, he knocked on the door forcefully.

The sound of "bang bang bang" successfully awakened the two people from their deep communication.

When the two people suddenly heard the voice, they both looked confused, obviously they didn't understand the situation, but after all, He Jin was a drunk person, and it was justifiable for him not to notice that Yan didn't come, and he was surrounded by... The eyes of the people below are clear.

Therefore, Yan Bulai was lucky enough to hear a tenor performed live.

Yan Bulai: "..."

Ear hurts.

He Jin couldn't figure out what was going on in a daze, and the high-pitched voice of the person under him also disturbed him.

He Jin slapped him casually without any hesitation. On the face of the servant, that person's face began to turn red and then swell up, one can imagine how much effort He Jin used.

"Don't make noise." He Jin rubbed his temples, sat up lazily, and stared at Yan Bulai standing at the door with confused eyes.

Yan Bulai felt a little disappointed. He thought that the dungeon really hadn't been coded this time, but in the end... the lower half of his body was blocked.

Yan Bulai stared at He Jin's belly and found it very boring.

He casually glanced at the eyes of He Jin's little classmate, and found that He Jin was also staring at him.

Yan Bulai opened his mouth and smiled insincerely. Various thoughts kept turning in his mind, and he was thinking about what to do next after catching the rape.

After He Jin saw Yan Bulai smiled, he also smiled.

Then Yan Bulai found that this person stood up unsteadily and was walking towards him, Yan Bulai glanced behind him, but there was no one behind him.

In other words... this guy is coming towards?

Yan Bulai raised his eyebrows, his body didn't move, he just took a look to see what this guy wanted to do to him.

"Yo you..." He Jin wobbled in front of Yan Bulai. He tried to open his eyes wide and shook his head, hoping to make himself more awake, but it didn't work.

He stared at half-sized eyes, raised his hand wobbly, and pointed at Yan Bulai, "Hey you, hiccup..."

He hiccupped, reeking of alcohol, Yan Bulai frowned, and didn't know how the servant got along with He Jin.

"You...do you want to play with me?" He Jin said, showing a strange wretched smile, leaning against Yan Bulai shamelessly.

Yan Bulai moved away expressionlessly.

"Snapped!"

He Jin fell headlong to the ground, his whole body became quiet, and suddenly he became lifeless.

Yan Bulai squinted his eyes, staring at He Jin lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was really dead or pretending to be dead, and was silent for a long time.

This product won't be smashed, right?

Yan Bulai was a little worried.

But soon, something caught his attention. The naked body lying on the ground... the creature that should be called Shou suddenly started whimpering and sobbing softly, "Brother...Brother..."

Yan Bulai looked around to make sure that he and He Jin were the only ones here. Who was he calling brother?

Yan Bulai was debating whether to go over to comfort the child who had suffered an unknown injustice, but the system did not prompt him, and he would not be able to decide how to deal with it for a while.

At this moment, Yan Bulai only felt a gust of wind behind him, he stepped aside calmly, a figure passed by, and He Jin was caught in the air.But fortunately he didn't fall to the ground this time, he stared at Yan Bulai viciously, his eyes were red, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

He Jin lowered his voice, his voice was still hoarse, "What are you doing?"

Looking at him like that, Yan Bulai knew that he was not completely sober from his drunkenness, and Yan Bulai didn't bother to really chat with him, so he fooled around a few times.

Although He Jin's mind was blank and his expression was in a trance, it didn't mean that his young master had lost his temper. He shouted angrily, "What are you, you want... ah!"

He Jin fell down again.

Qingyang Shimu withdrew the hand he had plotted against He Jin just now, and put on a heartbroken and sad expression, "I'm sorry, He Jin is really..."

Yan Bulai looked at Qingyang blankly and chattered a lot of words, he can be regarded as a high-end player now, well, a high-end player in other games, but he can also rely on his high-end skills for so long qualities to infer the present situation.

For example, Qingyang Shimu's appearance just now must be that he is reading aloud the game options.

Qingyang Shimu finished reading quickly, tilted his head, and looked at Yan Bulai with big innocent eyes.

Yan Bulai ignored his malice and cuteness, and asked directly: "What's next?"

Qingyang Shimu smiled, "You don't ask me why?"

Don't shut up if Yan doesn't come, "You can't kill me after all." In the virtual game, no one can kill him in reality, so he doesn't care.

Qingyang Shimu's eyes flickered, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, for the sake of a game, I can't destroy the relationship between us, it's not worth it."

Yan Bulai didn't know what to say about him.

Qingyang Shimu didn't wait for Yan Bulai to reply, he kicked He Jin, paused obviously, then smiled and nodded to Yan Bulai, "Take him home."

The corner of Yan Bulai's mouth twitched, "Why?"

Qingyang Shimu replied as it should: "Because you want to be a qualified scumbag. The first rule of a scumbag is that when you see slag Gong sleeping with someone else, you have to wait for slag Gong to finish the job with tears in your eyes, and then drive. Send the contented Zha Gong home."

Yan Bulai: "..."

I don't understand the gay world.

But Yan Bulai still obeyed Qingyang Shimu's words, and reached out to pick up He Jin.

A black frame jumped out in front of him.

【Send He Jin home? 】

[a. Send.

b. Do not send.

c. Squat down and wait for him to wake up. 】

Who the hell would choose c?And why squat on the ground?

Yan Bulai felt that life was really fucking difficult, he chose a, and at the same time he knew the reason why Qingyang Shimu paused just now, Qingyang Shimu must have received this system prompt, he smiled at Qingyang Shimu After a while, "I will invite you to dinner later."

Qingyang Shimu glanced at Yan Bulai pretending to be surprised, "The food in the dungeon is just form and tasteless to players."

Yan Bulai didn't bother to talk to him. After he chose a, he could easily help He Jin to leave. It should be a benefit from the system.

Qingyang Shimu still stayed where he was, and said to himself: "I don't want to take the route of scumbag or attack scumbag. It would be a waste to choose to send him home."

After he finished speaking, he smiled meaningfully at Bai Huashou, who Yan Bulai had completely forgotten, who was still lying on the tiles and was not afraid of catching a cold, and then turned and left.

After Qingyang Shimu's figure had completely disappeared from his sight, Bai Huashou slowly got up.

A suit of clothes suddenly appeared on his body, but he stretched out his hand and lightly lit something in the air without any surprise. If anyone passed by, he should scream in alarm and escaped from the hospital again.

He lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice with no expression on his face, "Yes, yes, sorry, I failed, um, I am not discouraged at all, you are here. Yes, I met two people, They also seem to know each other, not sure if there are others. Well, yes... one more thing..."

He looked at the direction where Qingyang Shimu left, with jealousy and anger hidden in his eyes, "We may have met an acquaintance."