immortal game

On the other side, in Room 404, Wen Xing and Xiao Han are still reading their lines. There is still some unfinished part of their plot today, which is the dialogue between Wen Xing and Wen Xing after returning from the ribbon-cutting banquet.

When Wenxing returned to the suite, Xiaohan was still sitting at her square table, tossing the clay doll in her hand.Her equipment is very complete, Wen Xing can't understand it, anyway, there are a lot of knives, pens, brushes and the like.As soon as she noticed that Wenxing had returned, Xiaohan subconsciously blocked the doll in front of her.

Wen Xing blushed from drinking, but she was still conscious. She has always been a good drinker. She walked quickly to Xiao Han's side. Wen Xing lowered his head and asked, "Why are you blocking it? Why don't you let me see it?" gone?"

Xiaohan shook her head and said, "It's not done yet."

"Oh, did you write the report for me?" Wen Xing then asked.

Xiaohan nodded, pulled out the USB flash drive and handed it to Wen Xing. There were two square tables in the suite of the two of them, each placed against the left and right walls, and a computer was placed on each of them. .

Wenxing opened the USB flash drive, looked at the report written by Xiaohan for her, and shook his head while reading: "Have you forgotten all the points that Lao Zhu explained before? I didn't add this, and I have to rewrite it after a long time. Hey, forget it, I'll take a hot shower first and then come out to catch up with work, this painful life, I was drunk a lot by Mr. Chen today."

Wen Xing wet his body casually and came out again. Seeing that Xiao Han was still maintaining the posture just now, and was seriously carving the clay model in his hand with a carving knife, Wen Xing quickly stepped forward and opened Xiao Han's body. Hand, caught off guard, the clay figurine that Xiaohan had intentionally covered earlier was exposed.

It is an unformed nude villain, with a quarter of its body remaining in the shape of a human skeleton.

"Ah, it's so scary! Are you pinching a ghost?" Wen Xing exaggeratedly threw the snatched doll back to Xiaohan's table, seeing the appearance of the doll, Wen Xing felt terrified: "Why do you pinch such a doll?" Villain? It’s scary, can’t you make it cute?” Wen Xing asked puzzledly while wiping his hair.

Xiaohan quickly put down the carving knife in her hand, caught the doll thrown down by Wenxing, and looked a little unhappy: "Sister Wenxing, if you are afraid, don't look at it, I will block it." I didn’t let you watch it, so you still have to watch it?”

"You are just on the table, can I not see it? And you made this thing just for people to see it? Xiaohan, can you really sell these things for money? No one wants to buy them if they look so terrible. ?”

"I'm just playing around with myself." Xiaohan replied sullenly.

"That's a waste of time." Wen Xing muttered immediately: "Ah, the garbage is full, you go and dump it, I have to rush to report, it's so annoying."

After Wen Xing finished reading the script in their hands, they opened the refrigerator and picked some food for supper.Each suite in the intimate apartment is equipped with a refrigerator, and a bunch of drinks and snacks will be refreshed in the refrigerator at any time.

Wenxing discussed with Xiaohan while eating spicy duck neck: "Do you think the pair of friends we play is a fake relationship?"

Xiaohan shook her head when she heard the words, biting the duck's tongue like a hamster, she didn't know very well.

"However, I feel that Xiaohan in the script is a bit weird. Maybe the character you play is the murderer hiding in the apartment! Aren't ordinary murderers usually silent and gloomy people? And She also likes to mess with such inexplicable things." Wen Xing then analyzed: "Do you think she might be cursing dolls?"

The donkey and the policeman were also chatting, not because of the rigid requirements of the script, but because the donkey asked casually in order to relieve the tension in his heart, "Brother policeman, how old are you this year?"

"39." The man replied slowly, his voice was probably broken by himself, it was hoarse and jerky, like a broken bellows.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Police is only 39 years old this year. To be honest, in the hearts of most players, he has already regarded him as an uncle in his 50s and [-]s.The main reason is that his beard is full of scum, and his hair is not taken care of, which covers his face so that he can't see clearly.If you look closely, you still have thick eyebrows and a straight nose.

Originally, the donkey hoped that the other party would be older, so as to relieve his sense of guilt a little bit, but now, the other party is not even 40 years old, and he is in his prime, but tomorrow he will be poisoned to death by himself

The donkey's sense of guilt suddenly deepened a lot.

Throughout the night, the donkey's mood could be described as changing a thousand times, and dawn was ushered in during the intermittent chat with Mr. Police.

The dawn of this dungeon is still different from that of the present world. The expanded field of vision allows them to clearly watch the process of the sun rising. At first, the layers of clouds are gradually dyed warm red, and then the bright red sun shines brightly from it. Rising, the sun in this dungeon is pure red, as if watered with blood.

Today's Chen Mo is used to No. 10 hugging him to sleep. Although his limbs are still a little stiff, Chen Mo actually quite likes this feeling.After coming back last night, No. 10 seems to be clinging to himself more than before, is he acting like a baby to himself? On the [-]th, seeing Chen Mo's blushing face, which was serious and thinking on his own, felt amused, and couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him again.

Chen Mo's cheeks were rough.

No. 10 wore a off-shoulder halter neck beige suspender dress today, because the script specifically indicated this dress, even though No. 10 itself did not approve of it, she had to wear it like this.

"Will it be cold? Do you want to wear a coat?" Chen Mo asked.

"No, there is no temperature sensing system in the body of the Ten Devices, so we are not afraid of hot or cold." No. 10 explained with a smile, looking at himself in the mirror, feeling a little monotonous, and opened the jewelry box, and took out the ear cuffs and anklets in it.

It has two rose gold ear cuffs clipped on the right ear, and a bracelet of the same color is also worn on the left ankle.Although this skirt didn't fit his figure and seemed a little weird, but it was undeniable that a set of it was still unreasonably sexy.It asked Chen Mo to paint it black nail polish, and picked out a pair of dark red stiletto high-heeled shoes with a height of seven centimeters.

No. 10 originally had a height of 1.8 meters 1.9 or [-]. Once the shoes were put on, the height increased to more than [-] meters in an instant.

As a result, Chen Mo, who is as tall as Chen Mo, has to look up to each other.

"Let's go." Number 10 naturally took Chen Mo's arm and prepared to go out.

"Not yet today—" Chen Mo looked at No. 10 seriously, and said solemnly, "Good morning kiss."

Ever since the two sides formally expressed their intentions that day, No. 10 likes to pull Chen Mo to kiss. Although Chen Mo is a little embarrassed, he never refuses anyone who comes.

When I got up early yesterday morning, No. 10 obviously gave me a good morning kiss, but today I forgot.

No. 10 was taken aback when he heard the words, and then held Chen Mo's face in a funny way and kissed it. Chen Mo's kissing skills are very young, but he has a strong learning ability. Makes the ears flush.Happy to enjoy Chen Mo's service, No. 10 narrowed his eyes, and put his hands on Chen Mo's back naturally.

The lust of young people is always unbearable to be teased, let alone facing someone he cares about, Chen Mo unconsciously moved closer to No. 10's body and rubbed against it.After realizing it, he hurriedly said sorry to the other party. No. 10 finds Chen Mo's emotional but restrained appearance really charming.

The donkey was the first to go downstairs this morning. When the door of Room 203 opened, his heart beat faster. He was about to observe the expressions of the two people carefully, but he bumped into this evocative scene.