Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Ye You's fingertips shone like a cold white snow.

It was so cold that it made people shiver subconsciously.

When Jiang Chi was completely unprepared, the man stretched out his finger like a Buddha holding a flower, and gently tapped the little fox's forehead.

Jiang Chi's originally chaotic thoughts suddenly changed into a scene he had never seen before.

It was Fu Zhiyu whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Jiang Chiman had been planning to disappear for three days, but he could barely recognize the man in front of him.

In Jiang Chi's eyes, this scary man who always had a lot of bad thoughts should always be spotless, but he suddenly turned into such a desolate look, which made him a little dazed for a while.

The man looked haggard and crazy, and the burnt hatred was hidden in the dark pupils that were dyed scarlet.

He sat silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a small black wooden box in his hand.

Mu Cangkou slowly aimed at Fu Zhiyu's temple.

He didn't know what he saw in a trance, and there was a trace of a warm smile in his eyes.

Jiang Chi's pupils shrank.

Fu Zhiyu wanted to commit suicide.

I have to save him.

The little fox thought subconsciously.

Before he even figured out why he wanted to help him like this, he had already pushed away Ye You's imprisonment.

How could Ye You let him go, the little fox showed two sharp canine teeth under his lips in desperation and bit Ye You's arm forcefully.

With such little strength, how could he let the man let go easily.

But if he doesn't go, Fu Zhiyu will die, he thought blankly.

I don't want to let Fu Zhiyu die.

Let's just say it's because Fu Zhiyu is now considered half of his shit-shoveling officer.

The little fox puffed his face and thought angrily.

Those blue round eyes looked fiercely at the man, and scattered light spots scattered from the dripping irises, imperceptibly hitting the man's mind.

Like falling into a boundless dream, the body floats up and down in the clouds lightly.

The man finally let go of his hand.

Jiang Chi pushed Ye You's hand away, and every turn of those condescending blue eyes reflected a shattered glint like glass, a cruel beauty.

Ye You knelt on the ground, calling him in a low voice and despair in the darkness: "Xiao Chi!"

Jiang Chi stumbled and ran out, trying to open the door that was locked by dozens of locks by Ye You.

Ye You wanted to stand up and chase him, but he lowered his head silently, and found that he couldn't stand up at all.Countless pale hands stretched out from the magic circle, firmly grasping Ye You's legs to prevent him from moving.

There was a thick bloody mist floating in the circle, and countless bloodshot turbid eyeballs swayed and mockingly stared at the man sitting in the circle with vicious eyes.

"You're lying to me." Ye You's voice was trembling.

The rustling laughter hovered in the sky like a magic spell and the gradually rising smoke from the offering incense.

The facial features of the bronze snake-tailed statue had long been corroded and blurred, but Ye You could clearly see a mocking smile from above.

God, deceived him.

He had promised to give him everything he wanted, and he sacrificed everything he had, including his lifespan.

But God took Xiao Chi away from him again.

He is fooling his followers.

The room was filled with sharp and hoarse laughter, leaving Ye You in the blood mist and plunged into complete darkness.

"I can't get it, and you can't get it either."

……

The seemingly unbreakable door, Jiang Chi did not expect to open it with a single pull of the handle.

Jiang Chi: "..."

Turns out those chains were just for decoration.

In an emergency, Jiang Chi still had time to complain, and hurriedly slipped out and opened the elevator.

It was too late to run down at this time, and Jiang Chi didn't care about the elevator ptsd he had, and just waited anxiously for the elevator to open.

In case Fu Zhiyu really died...

A system notification suddenly sounded in my mind: "Congratulations to the host for triggering the new mainline content, mainline task two, please look for Fu Zhiyu."

Jiang Chi's steps froze suddenly.

What do you mean?

Fu Zhiyu disappeared?

He stood in the elevator belatedly, and finally began to question the authenticity of that picture.

Could it be that Ye You deliberately lied to him?

What did you lie to him for?Let him die for Fu Zhiyu?

Where is he going to find it?

The countless question marks made Jiang Chi dizzy, and the little fox's not-so-intelligent mind suddenly froze, and it was difficult for him to even turn.Jiang Chi even heard the overload whine of "Ka Chi Ka Chi" in his head.

He didn't realize that he pressed the button for the twelfth floor, but the elevator didn't stop when it reached the twelfth floor, and the numbers continued to drop.

As if carrying ignorant prey to hell.

Jiang Chi finally came back to his senses and watched in horror as the scarlet numbers dropped layer by layer, and finally settled on the basement floor.

The negative floor... is the parking lot, right?

Jiang Chi was lucky, hoping that it was just the elevator malfunctioning, and not some other weird and supernatural event.

Murphy's Law proves that if you're worried about something happening, it's more likely to happen.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened, and the cold white mist couldn't wait to overflow from the dark corridor into the elevator room, making Jiang Chi shiver from the cold.

The young man's pale and slender feet landed on the cold ground, and his pink bud-like toes were tightly curled up because of the cold.

It's clearly midsummer, but it's like being in an ice cave.

Jiang Chi tightened his thin nightgown and walked out cautiously.

Not a parking lot.

This is... the twelfth floor.

Jiang Chi rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was mistaken, he turned his head to look at the display screen of the elevator, which clearly showed that it was the negative floor.

He turned his head abruptly, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the twelfth floor here.

According to the design of one household per floor, the only door here leads to Fu Zhiyu's home.

A little bit of wet sweat broke out from the boy's palms.

The only thing that can explain all this is that he has come to a completely different time and space.

Even the door has been replaced with an old style.

Jiang Chi hesitated slightly with his hand on the doorknob.

"Why don't you come in? Xiao Chi." An indistinguishable and feminine voice rang in his ears unexpectedly. Jiang Chi was startled, and turned his head to face a face with stiff red makeup.

The hem of the white skirt rubbed against the boy's bare calf, the cold skin was tightly pressed against each other, and the fingers with scarlet nails gently and slowly stroked the boy's goose bumped side neck.

The ghost in the long-haired white dress gently blew on Jiang Chi's icy white ears, and the black pupils without whites of the eyes replaced the tip of their tongue with fascination, slowly licking the boy's frost-colored skin, obviously unintentionally ghost, but his tone is filled with infinite expectation and love:

"Are you afraid of me, Xiaochi?"