Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Jiang Chi separated from them.

Maybe it can't be said to be separated.

From the moment the boy on the stage opened his snake eyes, everyone lost consciousness.It was like falling into a frivolous dream with no clue, and when I woke up, I found myself standing alone in the cold and long corridor.

Puffs of over-oxidized blood were splashed on the faintly white walls, the front and back of the corridor was pitch black, and there were still several layers of bloody fingerprints left on the doors on both sides.

"In order to better stimulate the students' enthusiasm for learning and youthful vitality, a campus festival was launched!"

"Students who survived the game will have the opportunity to be recommended to the top prestigious schools in China!"

"Come on everyone!"

What are you doing, there is no point in encouraging reading in such a bloody, violent and unsuitable way for minors!

Jiang Chi now hates himself a bit for why he spends so much time in his private space doing so many horror movies. Although the aisle is quiet now and it looks like there is nothing there, the little fox can't help but show his teeth and claws. Monsters would pop out of nowhere out of nowhere.

"Tong, Tong," the little fox stammered and swallowed, just scaring himself was enough to make the boy's eyes turn red, and he could only subconsciously cling to the system when there was no one around.

"Go ahead."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The tone of the system at this time sounded very calm, the little Jiang Chi in the sea of ​​consciousness hugged the small metal cube with his hands and feet, and looked like he was going to cry at any time with teary eyes.

Jiang Chi could only choose to listen to the system at this time.

He didn't dare to walk too fast, for he was afraid that at any moment a monster would pop out from an invisible place, tremblingly holding the corner of his clothes and moving forward.

But the facts tell him that sometimes the more you don't want to happen, the easier it is to come true.

What's more, this is a battle royale game where people will die at any time.

"Xiao...Xiao Chi," the monster in the blood-stained tattered school uniform came out slowly from the corner, and after seeing the shivering human standing in the aisle, he grinned open a mouth that could almost swallow a human head. Big mouth, densely packed fangs covered with finely minced meat and bright red blood, "Long time...no see, Xiaochi..."

I don't really want to meet you.

Jiang Chi didn't want to know that this was the monster classmate lurking beside him again, he was stunned for a second and then ran away!

But he is still a weak human after all, with such slender legs and delicate ankles that can be grasped with one hand, how can he outrun these butchers who somehow suffered and turned into monsters? ?

Jiang Chi's mind went blank for a moment when the monster threw him down and grabbed his ankle.

"Xiao Chi...it smells so good..."

Saliva flowed from the mouth full of sharp teeth, burning a deep pink trace, and the wet snow-white flesh was easily pulled under the body by the dark black ferocious toes and claws. Not even a chance to struggle.

"Go, go away."

Those sea-blue eyes were filled with panic tears, and the soft white cheeks were rosy red.

"I like...Xiao Chi..."

The monster squinted its muddy eyes, raised its paws that were shining with cold light, it was hard to see the shyness of a girl from that face whose facial features were hard to distinguish: "I want to be with Xiao Chi forever..."

— Wife!No, I just fell in love, won't it be cold?

—I'm going mad my poor wife is going to be eaten by ugly things! ! !

——The wife poked its eyes!Its eyes are the key—(Drip, the user’s speech involves spoilers, and has been locked in a small black room~)

The only thing Jiang Chi could do was to deceive himself and close his eyes when the claws fell on his chest.

However, the expected pain did not come.

The boy's heavy eyelashes drenched with tears tremblingly opened, and only the monster's easily pierced chest could be seen in his field of vision.

A white, slender hand passed through the monster's chest, holding a beating heart between the slender fingers.

A large handful of black blood poured out from the chest that had been dug out.

"Xiao Chi..."

The monster still wearing a student uniform struggled to call Jiang Chi's name at the last second before it died, but that hand obviously refused to give it a chance to say more nonsense, so it squeezed hard, and the hand that was still alive exploded. A heart with a fiery temperature.

More blood flowed from the chest and poured on the ground with a "crash".

The monster's heavy body fell from the hand that pierced its chest, and landed on Jiang Chi's leg.

Jiang Chi's eyebrows twitched, and he let out a muffled snort under the weight.

It is obviously not a good thing to lose the ability to act in the face of an unknown danger.

Jiang Chi pushed away the gradually freezing corpse, trying to stand up immediately and run for his life.

He didn't dare to see who killed the monster. It didn't matter whether it was a person or a monster. He just wanted to find a safe place and stay there until the game was over.

Tears rolled down unstoppably, and the wet eyelashes formed into clusters.

How pitiful, how can such a weak child survive in the game alone?

Will it be dragged away and eaten by monsters?

Or will...be taken back to the lair...to give birth to a baby?

"Xiao Chi?"

Even in the blood-stained corridor, the boy's cold voice seemed to be fascinating.

When the young man sitting on the ground heard his name, he trembled in shock, then hesitantly raised his pale little face.

Even in such a scene, it didn't erase the beauty of that face in the slightest.

Panic is to add more irresistible temptation to his beauty.

Crimson lips with bleeding scars from biting, nose tip turned red from crying, frost-white cheeks, and black butterflies wet with tears.

How suitable...to be a plaything in the hands of the strong.

Without the ability to fight monsters, he has no choice but to attach himself to others.

The boy's golden snake eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand that was still stained with blood, and said softly in a tone that made Jiang Chi feel confused and unfamiliar: "Xiao Chi, come to me."

Come into my... arms.

Jiang Chi flinched, as if he knew what kind of obscene evil thoughts the opposite person had, even though the situation was obviously one-sided, he still shook his head persistently: "No."

"You can't say no."

Zhou Mu didn't seem to be angry because of Jiang Chi's refusal, his well-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, his face was still as cold as ever.

He walked towards Jiang Chi, then moved his hands lightly, and he threw away the corpse lying on Jiang Chi's body like trash.

A hand that looked like a work of art, mixed with thick blood and other unthinkable liquids, lightly grasped Jiang Chi's wrist.

"Disobedient children will be punished."

After the bloody fingers touched the boy's icy white muscles, Zhou Mu realized something slowly.

Those golden vertical pupils flickered, and the dirt on the fingers disappeared by itself.

"Go, go away." I don't know why, Zhou Mu looks much more attractive than the monster just now, but the sense of oppression he brings is far stronger than that unlucky corpse.

"do not come!"

The boy tilted his head, and finally a puzzled expression appeared on that delicate face. He seemed a little confused about why this little thing was so difficult to handle.

He loves to cry and has a bad temper.

He can't even touch it.

"Doesn't Xiaochi... like me?" He pinched Jiang Chi's thin chin, and looked straight into those anxious blue eyes.

In the memory of being "Zhou Mu", this beautiful little guy seems to have always been in love with himself. Those casual touches with fingertips, and the smile that makes people feel good, appear rippling blue in the bright sunlight. colored eyes.

All of them illustrate the fiery love of young people.

"Me too, I like Xiao Chi."

So, be with him, okay?

The boy's fingertips slid gently from the boy's tightly buttoned neckline, all the way to the lower abdomen, the buttons that should have been fastened firmly fell off the floor, and the open hem of the clothes revealed the boy's soft and white lower abdomen.

Zhou Mu lowered his eyes, as if he was attracted by the soft flesh that was still rising and falling with his breathing.

He lowered his head, then opened his mouth.

He is going to eat me!

Jiang Chi's tears were still wet, and he reached out and grabbed Zhou Mu's hair in despair.

The boy's hair is very short, and being held tightly in his hands can bring some slight numb pain.

Zhou Mu stared at Jiang Chi inexplicably for a while with those golden vertical pupils full of bestiality, then stretched out his barbed tongue and licked the soft and fragrant flesh provocatively.

……

Jiang Chi was bullied and cried.

No one told the supreme god in this bloody game how to coax a squeamish little guy.

Zhou Mu never knew how someone could cry so much. When he cried, a large string of teardrops fell down his cheeks. Those beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and he couldn't see the stars inside. He could only see waves that would never end. Tears that will dry up.

But the little guy's crying is not the kind of wail without image. He bit his lip and refused to make a sound. He kept crying, and refused to look up at Zhou Mu. Zhou Mu's heart crinkled with tears.

Like a ball of paper soaked in water, it crumpled into a limp ball.

I would cry when my stomach was licked by a barbed tongue, and I was still crying when I was held in my arms.

Zhou Mu's mind was filled with black threads, and he decided to scare this squeamish bastard: "If you cry again..."

He squinted his eyes threateningly, and pressed one hand on Jiang Chi's stomach that was shrinking in fright, and forcibly stretched out the curled up person, putting on a pitiful appearance with his belly turned upside down

"I'll just fill this place with... and then..."

Those blue eyes were wide open, looking really frightened, a hot tear fell down the back of Zhou Mu's hand along the end of his eyes.

The system in the sea of ​​consciousness feels that it is about to be flooded and short-circuited.

The little fox hugged the small metal cube and cried "Wow".

This Zhou Mu is not only a monster, but also a hooligan!