Soft Beauty After Entering the Horror Game

"Yan Shuang!" Gu Ensheng picked up Yan Shuang's finger, which was still bleeding.

He smeared alcohol on Yanshuang's hands with a cotton swab.

Yan Shuang blinked his eyes slightly, he knew very well that his state just now was not right.

However, he may know why there are always ghosts chasing him. When he smelled his own blood just now, it was sweet, without the smell of rust.

Yan Shuang was a little overwhelmed, he was not a genius with a high IQ, but he did not know the taste of normal blood.

He grabbed Gu Ensheng's hand and asked again: "Gu Ensheng! What do you think my blood tastes like?"

There was a hint of hope in his eyes.

Gu Ensheng looked at him silently, Yan Shuang's heart sank bit by bit, just when he couldn't help thinking that his body might have changed, Gu Ensheng lowered his head.

Gu Ensheng stretched out his fingers to wipe the blood stains on the corner of Yan Shuang's mouth, and then smelled it. He was a little helpless, "Shuangshuang, the smell of blood is naturally rusty. Have you been under too much pressure recently..."

Yan Shuang should have been happy, the taste of his blood has not changed, but the creamy sweetness is naturally impossible for him to be an illusion.

Then... Yan Shuang raised his head all of a sudden, he had a vague suspicion that frightened him, and even he was resisting this kind of thought.

This change is this afternoon, or evening?When he was scratched by that ghost girl in the morning, the smell of blood was still within the range of normal people, and he didn't feel this tempting feeling of licking.

"Ding dong." The sound of the doorbell broke the silence in the room.

Gu Ensheng still looked at Yan Shuang as if he was serving fragile porcelain, but the doorbell didn't stop.

The doorbell rang more than a dozen times in a row, which seemed to keep pressing the door without opening it.

Gu Ensheng frowned, helpless, stood up, ready to open the door.

Gu Ensheng saw through the cat's eyes that there was a handsome young man standing outside the door, but he didn't recognize him, so he hesitated whether to open the door.

Yan Shuang came over with him, he just wanted to find something to distract himself, so as not to let himself continue to be trapped in the thoughts just now.

Gu Ensheng turned sideways, and then Yan Shuang stood at the cat's eye.

Yan Shuang was half a head shorter than Gu Ensheng. Gu Ensheng's position was in a protective posture. If the previous incident happened again, he could protect Yan Shuang immediately.

"It's my upstairs neighbor! They just moved in last year." Yan Shuang explained to Gu Ensheng in a low voice.

But even though Yan Shuang knew her, she still let Gu Ensheng make up his mind, after all, the people outside the door were actually strangers.

Gu Ensheng thought about it, and felt that if the people outside the door had problems, he should be able to suppress them, so he nodded.

"Crack." Gu Ensheng turned the doorknob.

Qin Qiaoyin didn't seem to be in a good state of mind. He was sleepy and was still wearing home clothes.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Qiaoyin smiled, "I smelled a sweet smell of butter upstairs, and I came to your door after looking for it, and wanted to ask..."

Qin Qiaoyin was talking with his head down, but in the middle of speaking, he raised his head and met Gu Ensheng's eyes.

Qin Qiaoyin took a step back subconsciously, his eyes flickered, and he said, "I probably smelled it wrong, sorry to bother you."

After all, Qin Qiaoyin planned to go back, maybe because his house was upstairs, so Qin Qiaoyin turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"Wait!" Yan Shuang poked her head out from behind Gu Ensheng.

Qin Qiaoyin paused for a moment, but walked faster, and his figure quickly disappeared at the stairs.

"Gu Ensheng..." Yan Shuang swallowed, and really couldn't continue to escape. He was going to cry or not, his eyes were already red.

"Gu Ensheng... what he said is right, my blood is..." Yan Shuang's hands trembled.

"Crack." Gu Ensheng closed the door, he frowned at Yan Shuang, and sighed.

"You think there's something wrong with him?" Gu Ensheng asked.

Yan Shuang pursed her lips, he really thought so, Qin Qiaoyin was too obvious.

And, it's so strange, why did everyone I met these two days avoid Gu Ensheng the first moment they saw him?

He suppressed his unbearable thoughts. The last person he wanted to doubt was Gu Ensheng. Compared with his neighbors, classmates, and a psychiatrist who had no memory at all, Gu Ensheng, who grew up with him, was obviously more trustworthy.

Yes, he could only trust Gu Ensheng.

Gu Ensheng: "Then shall we go up and look for him later?"

Yan Shuang was suspicious of Gu Ensheng's proposal for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head.

To be honest, he still didn't dare to go, the safety of staying in the house was much higher.

Gu Ensheng clearly wanted to say something, but he still respected Yan Shuang's decision, should he wait a while and go up alone?

Then he silently denied this idea in his heart, if what Yan Shuang said was true, then Yan Shuang would definitely encounter strange events again if he left.

Gu Ensheng remembered what had just been interrupted, and asked, "Then, do you want to ask that psychiatrist out? I want to ask him some questions in person, and I also need a psychiatrist now."

Yan Shuang thought for a while, then nodded, compared to the psychiatrist who had no memory, he felt that Gu Ensheng was indeed more trustworthy.

And what can't be said in the text message, maybe there is something wrong with him as a psychiatrist.

Yan Shuang had to talk too much about what happened today, and he was frightened a lot today, so he asked Gu Ensheng to accompany him into the bedroom.

Gu Ensheng took the mouthwash cup and toothbrush from the sink, and rinsed his mouth in front of the mirror, while Yan Shuang sat on the bed alone.

He suddenly remembered the role-playing game system that was short-lived that day.

Maybe it's not an illusion?

He silently said in his heart: system?

[The role-playing game system is at your service. 】

He heard the response right away.

Yan Shuang asked the biggest doubt in her heart: Why did I encounter a ghost?

The system seemed to pause for a moment, then replied.

[Exceeding the authority, no comment, please the host to explore by himself. 】

[System advice, all your ghost encounters start from the moment your bamboo horse returns...]

Yan Shuang directly and unilaterally cut off the connection with the system, and refused to give any useful information, it was all clichés, and she wanted to sow discord.

This inexplicable access to his system and the recent series of events have left him mentally and physically exhausted.

The sound of splashing water could be heard in Yan Shuang's ears. He was sitting facing the bathroom at the moment, and when he looked up, Gu Ensheng had undressed and sat in the bathtub at some point.

Probably to take care of Yan Shuang's mood, Gu Ensheng didn't close the bathroom door.

Water mist filled the entire bathroom, and when Yan Shuang looked over, she could only vaguely see Gu Ensheng's figure.

I don't know if it was because the bathroom door was not closed, but the hot air came out from the bathroom, making her face a little red.

He lowered his head embarrassingly.

The phone rang untimely.

The moment Yan Shuang saw the sender, her heart stopped beating.

Impressively written on it: Fu Siming.