Opal squinted? Squinted: "Why is this text message a bit yin and yang?"

"I felt as if he was mocking my luck."

Still? Opal, who has not come out of his false European ancestry, narrowed his eyes and looked a little unhappy.

Shen Yao laughed: "No, but... It seems that the newcomers didn't hear Bazhuo and the others, and it seems that they should be quite far away from the third floor."

Opal nodded? He nodded, and began to diverge his thoughts: "Could it be? The newcomers are thin-skinned, no? Why don't you just send Bazhuo and Xiaoyu home?"

"It's also possible." Shen Yao didn't deny his guess, "But... Even with these few characteristics, we can't? Immediately confirm who it is."

A little helplessness appeared in Shen Yao's eyes, "After all, there are quite a lot of polite people."

Opal narrowed his eyes again: "Then... is it possible that it's because you hate me?"

He was about to give a reason, but Shen Yao immediately replied: "How is it possible."

He said with some inexplicable confidence, "How can anyone hate you."

Oper paused: "Young people, you can't be too confident."

Seeing that Shen Yao still seemed to want to argue with him, Opal changed the subject wisely, "I'm not talking about this, I mean, after we eliminate Bazhuo and the others, we will definitely be promoted, rookie Don't you want to kill us?"

"Think carefully about how many times we have won the No. 1 title. Obviously, we are already at the level of the master? It is impossible for us to target us."

Shen Yao paused? After a pause, did he realize that he had misunderstood? Meaning, he cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Well, this...isn't it? It's impossible."

He couldn't help laughing, "I still remember the first time we participated in this program, the goal was to keep one and earn two."

"Who knew it was recorded all at once? Now, it's still No.1."

Opal looked at him with a strange expression and went over: "Your words seem like a big flag."

Shen Yao just laughed, and the two people's mobile phones vibrated at the same time: "The hunting of the werewolves has been completed, no one died tonight, and the room exploration progress is 3/50."

"Oh, it's so boring. It's another hunt for nothing."

Opal was convinced: "The copywriting of this text message is really eccentric. Yellow Claw dug it over, right? How do you see it? How does it reveal a kind of gloating? No? It smells like something happened."

Shen Yao also nodded? Nodded: "No? It's an illusion."

The phone vibrated again, and this time it was probably only a text message for them: "It's your turn, the light of hope for mankind, sacred and honorable priests, may the light of hope not go out too soon."

Opal patted? Patted Shen Yao on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go and become light."

Shen Yao walked out side by side with him.

Opal straightened his back: "Take out the momentum of the catwalk, let them see? Look? What is the light of humanity!"

With a smile on Shen Yao's face, Opal stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "You are like this? No? No, seniors can't laugh? Get up!"

Shen Yao's face turned up when he was obedient.

Two people with one hand in their pockets and the other with one hand in their pockets, restraining their expressions and turning a corner, they completely break away from the meaningless conversation just now, and their temperament suddenly emerges spontaneously. If you add a slow motion and a soundtrack later, it will be top-notch Model temperament.

But as long as he is not acting, Opal is not handsome at all. After three seconds, he turned and returned to the room. Shen Yao almost couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and looked at him in a daze. Xiao ran to the window: "I think it's not enough? Something, it's not enough? A cape! How can a superhero not have a cape!"

He lifted the sheet, put it on himself, and turned around to Shen Yao, "How is it?"

Shen Yao answered truthfully: "No? Like a superhero."

"Like an ice queen."

Opal: "...I'll make one for you too."

But here is a single room, and there is only one bed, and a sheet is already on Opal? Although Shen Yao wanted to refuse to put on this special equipment, Opal has already prepared it for him?.

He took out an unused towel from the bathroom and put it on Shen Yao's arm, he smiled and asked Shen Yao: "Guess which cosplayer character this is?"

Did Shen Yao look? Look? The bath towel on his arm was like a ribbon, and he answered truthfully: "Like a noble concubine."

"What imperial concubine? It belongs to the imperial concubine." Opal cried and laughed? No? No, "You don't? Will you pay it back? Are you thinking about that post?"

Shen Yao's ears turned red: "No!"

Opal patted? He patted him on the shoulder: "This is little Nezha, take your Huntian Ling, let's go!"

Shen Yao: "...can I change it?"

Opal just took a step and was dragged away? When he came back, he shook his head silently: "Why do you ask for so much?"

Shen Yao said solemnly: "Nezha wears too little?"

Opal laughed? He said: "Okay, okay, who made you my favorite brother, you said you want to change me? Can you change it for you?"

He circled around Shen Yao, and clapped his hands, "Inspiration is here!"

He put a bath towel on one shoulder of Shen Yao, and tied the other directly under his arm. A simple cassock was ready. Opal smiled brightly: "Can you see it this time?"

Shen Yao lowered his head for confirmation, not too sure: "Romans? Greeks?"

Opal sighed: "It's cassock!"

Shen Yao blinked innocently? Blinked, and praised him against his will: "It's pretty similar."

Opal stared at him? After a while, he patted? He patted his head: "Let's go? Master, have you dressed enough this time? You just took off the clothes inside? You can see everything now ?not see."

Shen Yao followed him cooperatively, and helplessly pulled the "cassock" on his body.

"I see? In the future, you can broaden your play path and act as a monk, right? That's fine, you seem to have a taste of abstinence." Opal looked back at the cassock he designed. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, no? He nodded, "I see? Your hair looks good too? You can think about it."

Shen Yao laughed and said, "Isn't this? I'm thinking about it, I hope the producers will think about me."

Opal laughed and got up, and pulled him out: "Let me tell you, soon? When the time comes, Feng Shui will take turns, and the producers want you to think about it?"

Two people, each wearing a bed sheet and the other wearing a bath towel, walked out of the door unsteadily.

Opal asked: "Shall we? Shall we go to 307 to see?"

Shen Yao nodded? Nodded: "Go and see? Let's go."

The front door of 307 was closed, and it seemed that it had never been opened, that is to say, the first group of newcomers did not come here at all.

Opal touched his chin: "Although I know they shouldn't be in it anymore, but... But I really want to open it and take a look."

He blinked at Shen Yao? Blinking eyes, "How about? Let's waste a chance to see? See??"

"No..." Shen Yao didn't even think about it, it was a pity that Opal hadn't had time yet, and he heard him say, "Isn't this called waste, called cutting grass and roots."

"Let me drive it, you stand on the side first, it won't be a good chance to waste the two of us here."

Opal nodded? Nod and step aside.

Shen Yao took out the universal door card, but before he swiped it in, Opal grabbed his hand again.

Shen Yao paused for a moment, almost without straining the expression on his face, he shook back subconsciously, and asked a little stammeringly, "What, what's wrong?"

Opal winked at him: "I thought? Thinking, Bazhuo is very likely not? Play the cards according to common sense, I'll hold your hand, just in case, if they are still here, even Or if there are two people, I will jump out and pretend that we are two people opening the door together."

Although he felt that the possibility was not high, Shen Yao did not let go of Opal's hand.

He nodded? He took a step forward, and suddenly noticed a shadow under the crack of the door. He was stunned for a moment, no? He frowned in disbelief: "...There seems to be someone inside."

"Huh?" Opal leaned over and leaned on the door to look through the cat's eyes. See? Suddenly, he yelled, "Oh my god, the cat's eyes are also impenetrable. It seems that someone is lying on it?"

The two looked at each other, Opal thought about it, and squeezed Shen Yao's hand tightly: "Go ahead, just call 'come' if someone comes, it's okay to waste an opportunity, life-saving is the most important thing."

Shen Yao nodded solemnly? Nodded.

He swiped open the door, and there was an unignorable "beep" at the door. Shen Yao was about to forcefully push the door open, and Opal was ready to jump out.

Shen Yao suddenly stopped Opal's movements: "We must have been cheated?"

He pushed the door open, and the heavy object at the door fell to the ground and hit the ground with a loud bang, which was quite scary.

Opal was stunned for a moment, and then he poked his head out to look: "What is it? A pair of clothes hangers?"

Shen Yao helplessly shook his head: "Actually, we should have noticed that we were going to open the door, but the shadow inside didn't move at all."

"It's okay, look at it with peace of mind." Opal walked in swaggeringly, "I'd rather waste an opportunity now, than find out that they haven't moved their nest at all when the show is broadcast, and it's dark under the lights here."

He didn't care, so Shen Yao didn't care, he nodded his head, and searched the room carefully in the spirit of "everyone is here".

Opal stood at the door of the bathroom, sneered: "Hey, it's really good, Bazhuo."

On the glass mirror was written with light-colored lipstick the six characters "Stupid? You can run", and there was also a picture of an octopus baring its teeth and claws and a small fish puffing bubbles.

Shen Yao helplessly shook his head: "Give him a chance to laugh at us?"

Opal narrowed his eyes: "Tell me... which of the two of them would carry lipstick with them?"

Opal has a subtle expression.

Shen Yao paused for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Xiao Yu?"

"Not necessarily." Opal smiled meaningfully, "People don't know their appearance."

He pretended to taste it, and nodded seriously, "I think this color number, Octopus Tu should look good."

He showed a schadenfreude smile.

There was a hint of a smile in Shen Yao's eyes, knowing that he said that on purpose, he also nodded in agreement very cooperatively: "No? It's impossible."

"Iron men are tender, and rappers also like...tender pink."

Opal hooked his shoulder: "Look at it? This has touched your blind spot of knowledge? Right, isn't this? It's called tender pink, it's the base color, it's to make the lips darker before applying other colors For those who want to make their lips lighter, the color will show better."

He proudly showed off his knowledge, "When I was chatting with the makeup teacher, she taught me! Hehe, no? But she said that my lips are light, so I don't need to use them. Let me see? Look? Mr. Shen's lips... ..."

He suddenly tiptoed towards Shen Yao's lips, his posture was natural, and he almost wanted to press him against the narrow bathroom wall and kiss her.

Shen Yao was caught off guard by this thought, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Opal: "?"

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