Reheat the game

"So, are you ready to start the game?" 0141 reminded seeing that Ruan Zemiao and Xiang Ming were fine.

After speaking, he added: "Of course, I don't think there is really anything to prepare for this round of games."

"Then you mean to let us start quickly?" Ruan Zemiao said impatiently, tilting her head.

0141 generously admitted: "You can understand it this way."

"Let's get started." Xiang Ming's mood was more stable than Ruan Zemiao's.

After a while of silence, 0141 said solemnly in the silence, "The seventh round of the remelting game, the most selfless person, starts now."

The game started for a long time, Xiang Ming and Ruan Zemiao sat in their seats, neither of them spoke.

Ruan Zemiao's posture has undergone three changes from sitting upright to leaning on a chair and then lying on the table. He felt that if he didn't do anything else, he might even fall asleep here.

He was really nervous and really sleepy.

Ruan Zemiao, who once fell asleep looking at the paper in the final exam, felt that there was no contradiction between the two.

"Xiang Ming." Ruan Zemiao buried half of his face in his arms, and his voice was muffled.

Xiang Ming, who had been motionless all this time, finally had a slight expression at this time. He raised his eyebrows first, and then finally turned his head to Ruan Zemiao's direction like a slow-motion movie.

Seeing the faint tears in Ruan Zemiao's eyes, Xiang Ming's heart twitched.

A little flustered and a little sad.

Then he saw Ruan Zemiao open his mouth slowly and slowly.

Xiang Ming gathered all his energy and waited patiently for what Ruan Zemiao had to say next.

——Then he saw Ruan Zemiao yawned.

Xiang Ming: ...

I don't know why I am a little embarrassed in my anger.

Ruan Zemiao watched Xiang Ming's face change, wondering what he was up to, subconsciously asked: "Are you okay?"

"You're fine!" Xiang Ming subconsciously retorted in anger.

Ruan Zemiao: ...

Am I okay?

No, don't we both have trouble now?

Xiang Ming quickly realized what he had done just now, and now there was no anger, only embarrassment.

Ruan Zemiao looked at him quite speechlessly, lifted his whole face from his arms, put his chin lightly on the back of his hand, and said with a half-smile: "Hey, Xiang Ming, do you know that I have already killed you in my heart?" Been many times."

The topic change is rather blunt.

Fortunately, Xiang Ming is not ignorant of flattery.

"Hate me so much?" Xiang Ming chuckled.

"Who makes you so annoying sometimes." Ruan Zemiao muttered.

Xiang Ming was still smiling, "Then am I annoying now?"

"It's okay." Ruan Zemiao said honestly.

"Is that so." Xiang Ming pondered for a while and asked, "Then what should I do to make you hate me even more?"

Ruan Zemiao raised her head and looked at him speechlessly.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Ruan Zemiao said with disgust.

Xiang Ming suddenly became serious and said, "It doesn't matter if I took the wrong medicine or not, as long as you don't take the wrong medicine."

Ruan Zemiao's other hand, which was not supporting his head, moved slightly.

"I don't need to take medicine, you take it yourself." He whispered.

"If you're sick, you have to eat. Your mental problems don't last a day or two." Xiang Ming stood up from his seat, leaned on the table, bent down to look at Ruan Zemiao, and said, "If I force you in this kind of place, Kiss you, will you hate me even more?"

Knowing why Xiang Ming repeatedly made herself "hate" him, Ruan Zemiao refused directly with a cold face.

"will not."

"Why don't I believe it." After Xiang Ming finished speaking, he bent down.

A long kiss mixed with the sound of water.

When the lips parted, both of them were a little breathless.

When Ruan Zemiao didn't know it, he put one hand on the back of Xiang Ming's neck and grabbed his neckline with the other hand.

The distance between the two is very close, so close that you can feel the heat on the face of the person opposite and the heartbeat in your chest.

After recovering, Ruan Zemiao let go of Xiang Ming, leaned on the back of the chair, put one hand on his forehead, and said to himself, "I'm really shameless."

"Why, you really still hate me?" Xiang Ming said with a smile.

Ruan Zemiao looked up at Xiang Ming, only to see that this man was leaning against the edge of the table, with one hand slowly sweeping the water stains around his lips.

Inappropriately sexy.

"What is there to hate? It's not a woman, but it's still twitchy." Ruan Zemiao also stood up, just at the same level as Xiang Ming who was leaning on the edge of the table, "It's too late for a kiss."

Hearing this, Xiang Ming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then you still say I'm shameless?"

"I mean us, we are really shameless, so many people are watching." Ruan Zemiao glanced around towards the ceiling after finishing speaking.

Leaning in the direction of Ming Chao Ruan Zemiao, he said softly, "Don't you feel a little exciting?"

Ruan Zemiao stared wide-eyed and looked at Xiang Ming in disbelief.

Xiang Ming let him watch with a frank face.

After a long time, Ruan Zemiao lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "It's crazy."

"Ok?"

Xiang Mingzheng was puzzled, and the next second, Ruan Zemiao who raised his head suddenly kissed him.

After reacting, Xiang Ming put on a smile and opened up his territory generously to Ruan Zemiao.

The two were entangled and kissed for an unknown amount of time.

Unlike the previous flirting kiss, this time it was more like a war. Both of them refused to give in, and tried their best to make the other party more tainted with their own taste.

He even reached into the other party's clothes irregularly, stroking that extremely tempting body with some eagerness.

"Hello." Ruan Zemiao stopped moving during the breath, and leaned his forehead lightly on Xiang Ming's chin, and said, "It's too much to untie your pants."

Hearing this, Xiang Ming stopped and teased, "I thought you would like wilder ones."

"Don't." Ruan Zemiao raised his head and raced with Xiang Ming: "This place is too annoying, I still want to be in a softer place."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together tacitly.

So far, the charming atmosphere has disappeared.

Ruan Zemiao also imitated Xiang Ming and leaned on the edge of the table next to him, and the hands of the two supporting the edge of the table were generously overlapped.

In the silence, Ruan Zemiao felt a little sad again.

As if sensing his emotions, Xiang Ming flipped his hand and took Ruan Zemiao's hand.

"I hate you." Ruan Zemiao admitted defeat.

Xiang Ming didn't feel happy when he heard the words he had been looking forward to for a long time, but kept silent, and tightened the hand holding Ruan Zemiao.

"Are we going to end the game?" Ruan Zemiao continued to ask.

"Hold it for a while." Xiang Ming's eyelids were lowered, and all the positive emotions were finally exhausted at this moment. He said sullenly, "Let me hold it for a while."

"Okay." Ruan Zemiao agreed.

The two people who kissed so hard just a second ago, now only dare to turn their heads and hold hands quietly, not even daring to look at each other's eyes.

I'm afraid that if I look at it for a second, I will be reluctant.

It was as if a piece of flesh had been ripped out of my heart.

The electronic display stood there quietly, not easily noticed by others, but it was a big stone weighing on Ruan Zemiao and Xiang Ming's hearts.

Ruan Zemiao gently moved her fingers, trying to break free from Xiang Ming's palm.

No fruit.

Xiang Ming unconsciously increased his strength, which even made Ruan Zemiao feel a little painful.

Ruan Zemiao suddenly felt pain and it was fine.

As long as he can remember it.

Another period of time passed, and Xiang Ming finally realized what he had done. After recovering from his senses, he tried several times, but he still couldn't let go of his hand.

Xiang Ming smiled bitterly, because his brain clearly knew that if he let go this time, he would not be able to grasp it.

Ruan Zemiao didn't urge him, and looked at the front blankly, as if complaining about something, and said, "You are really annoying, you know that I am so afraid of pain."

Xiang Ming let go of his hand at this moment.

Ruan Zemiao naturally felt it, and he didn't move.

A few minutes later, he felt that Xiang Ming beside him straightened up, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the electronic display screen without looking back.

Fingerprint confirmation.

Pupil confirmation.

Ruan Zemiao finally raised his head at this time, only Xiang Ming's back was left in his eyes.

Xiang Ming also felt normal at this moment, and turned around suddenly.

"Why are you crying?" Xiang Ming looked at Ruan Zemiao amusedly.

Ruan Zemiao was stunned, only to realize that his face was covered with tears at some point.

"You still have the face to criticize me." He replied.

Xiang Ming's tears also quietly filled his eyes.

The two of them stared at each other for such a long time, it was through the water mist, thinking about it, I feel a little bit unwilling.

I'm still not reconciled to not being able to do a complete set just now.

Unwilling to get back together for a few days, I will be forced to break up.

I'm sorry I haven't brought you back to my new home.

I am not reconciled to not saying that I like you and love you a few times.

We are not reconciled to wasting so many years before.

I am not reconciled that you finally became my gain and then lost.

If you give me another chance, even if I know the ending will be so tragic, I will definitely meet you.

You are the frequency of my heart that cannot be changed.

"Then I'll go and confirm." Xiang Ming turned his head away after speaking.

Ruan Zemiao took half a step forward uncontrollably, Xiang Ming turned his head so quickly that he missed Ruan Zemiao's eyes mixed with pain and reluctance.

I don't think that the person who moved in a hurry missed it accidentally, he obviously didn't dare to look at it.

Even his hands trembled a little. Xiang Ming hadn't felt this feeling of being out of control for a long time. He forced himself to be calm, hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the confirm button.

0141's voice finally reappeared, "I didn't expect you to be so fast. Sure enough, the power of love is great."

Xiang Ming turned to look at Ruan Zemiao not far away, but he didn't have the strength to walk towards him.

It's hard to separate, so don't get back together again.

"Then I will directly announce the result. The seventh round of the remelting game is the most selfless person, No. 9 Xiang Ming. Naturally, the final winner of this remelting game is No. 8 Ruan Zemiao. Let me see what your reward is. 5000 million? No problem, this amount will be transferred to your most commonly used bank account when you are sent back to the community by us later."

"Are you happy?" 0141 asked.

Ruan Zemiao looked straight at Xiang Ming and said, "Happy."

0141 didn't care whether he was sincere or not, and continued: "Then do you need to say goodbye? Just don't be too violent."

"No, just punish." Xiang Ming said, looking away.

0141 was a little taken aback, thinking the couple would spend more time, but he was happy to spend less.

After Xiang Ming finished speaking, the capsule incinerator had replaced the electronic display and appeared beside him.

"Then next—"

0141 was interrupted by Xiang Ming: "I know how to do it."

He took off his electronic bracelet, looked at it with some nostalgia, stretched out his thumb and rubbed it gently, and walked carefully into the incinerator.

Ruan Zemiao watched his movements with one hand in his pocket.

Poker face.

"I just need to lie quietly in it now, right?"

"You can talk too."

"What about the anesthesia? Can you increase the dose for me?"

"Trust us, we've given enough doses that you won't feel anything."

Perhaps because of his imminent death, Xiang Ming talked a lot of nonsense uncharacteristically, and 0141 didn't find it strange.

Ruan Zemiao took out a handful of white pill-like things from his trouser pocket, and stuffed them whole into his mouth.

Hold.

He could hardly control his expression.

Xiang Ming, who had been watching all this, showed his unbearable face, trembling all over his body.

He just watched Ruan Zemiao's facial features wrinkled, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened, judging from the shape of his mouth, he was saying "pain".

I really hate it, I know you are so afraid of pain.

Xiang Ming closed his eyes and urged, "Have you started yet?"

In the next second, the flames burst into flames.

In the next second, Ruan Zemiao fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: I want to end the main text here, and there will be a follow-up episode to clarify what happened in the past two days.

RE: 1

Ruan Zemiao woke up in bed.

The first movement is to cover his neck and breathe quickly.

He can also clearly recall the feeling of the air being sucked away bit by bit, and he couldn't lift any strength except twitching.

Finally feeling that his heart was beating and his body could be controlled by his brain, Ruan Zemiao sat up suddenly as he looked at the familiar scene in front of him with the faint light outside the window.

This is his home!

A home with Yin Yan!

Not that disgusting villa!

Ruan Zemiao struggled to get up straight from the bed, pressed the switch beside the bed, and the whole room finally became bright.

It's been a long time.

He closed his eyes and calmed down for two seconds. He got up and went to find his mobile phone. He stepped on the ground and was still a little unsteady. Locked in that space.

Trembling and raising his eyelids, the phone lay quietly on the table not far away.

Ruan Zemiao quickly fished it over and opened the interface.

2120年12月20日01点28分。

Holding the phone in hand, Ruan Zemiao took a few steps back and collapsed back onto the bed.

Stretching out his arms to cover the harsh light above his head, he felt a little hot in his eye sockets.

They, probably, did succeed.

The night before the final round of games.

Ruan Zemiao and Xiang Ming seem to have grown up together these two days.

Both of them disliked each other in their hearts, a big man was always rubbing against themselves, but they were unwilling to move away even a little bit.

Without eating two bites of dinner, they lingered in Xiang Ming's room to nest together.

Playing a PSP and reading a book seems peaceful and harmonious.

But it's just "appearing".

There are some problems that you can't skip without mentioning them, and the two of you won't put in more effort to face them.

After dying in the first level three times in a row, Ruan Zemiao finally admitted that he was so worried that he couldn't do anything anymore, and Xiang Ming next to him was no better than him, after reading the book for more than half an hour Not a single page was turned.

He finally gave up resisting and threw the PSP on the bedside table beside him, leaning his whole body on Xiang Ming, closing his eyes, serious and concentrated, trying to remember this feeling.

The PSP landed on the bedside table with a "snap", Xiang Ming was still holding the book without raising his eyelids.

Ruan Zemiao was amused, how could this person be more proficient at escaping from reality than him.

"Xiang Ming?"

"Ok?"

"Xiang Ming."

"Ah."

"Xiang Ming."

"Ah."

One with his eyes closed, the other staring at the book, the two of them happily played this kind of boring game of "I call you, do you dare to agree?"

The first one who couldn't help it was Xiang Ming.

When Ruan Zemiao absent-mindedly called out his name again, Xiang Ming sighed softly and put the book beside the bed that he hadn't read a single word in.

He couldn't hear the growing frustration in Ruan Zemiao's tone.

Without responding to Ruan Zemiao's call, Xiang Ming reached out and gently traced Ruan Zemiao's facial features.

Probably due to long-term operation of keyboards and other touch instruments, Xiang Ming's fingertips almost had calluses, and a few fingers slowly slid across his face. Ruan Zemiao didn't think normal men would like this kind of prickly feeling.

He didn't like it either, but he couldn't raise his hand to wave Xiang Ming's hand away, and he couldn't even say "stop".

So in the end Ruan Zemiao was even a little addicted to this feeling, and it was Xiang Ming who stopped by himself.

After stopping for a long time, Xiang Ming said in a hoarse voice, "If you were allowed to live in a world without me, would you be willing?"

Ruan Zemiao didn't give an answer immediately, he opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Ming calmly.

Xiang Ming's eyes dodged a little.

With a sneer, Ruan Zemiao straightened up and sat aside, then turned his head and continued to look at Xiang Ming. He heard his own voice not much better than Xiang Ming: "It's this time, I don't want to quarrel with you."

"I didn't mean to find something to quarrel with you, I really wanted to ask you—"

Before Xiang Ming finished speaking, Ruan Zemiao took the conversation away: "It's because you really want to ask me the question just now that I think you want to quarrel with me."

Xiang Ming's lips were pursed into a straight line. He didn't know how to communicate with Ruan Zemiao, but he knew he was wrong.

"Maybe I'm worried about how my mother will live alone in the community. Even though I know that the basic welfare of the community is very comprehensive, I still worry about whether she will be lonely without me by my side, and whether she will be sad when thinking of me. I don't want my mother to be lonely, and I don't want my mother to be sad."

Xiang Ming watched Ruan Zemiao gritted his teeth and said these words, and wanted to stop him from continuing.

But without waiting for Xiang Ming to make any substantive response, Ruan Zemiao went on to say: "But if the price of this kind of life is to watch you disappear before my eyes, I can't do it, and I don't want to see such a situation .”

"Xiang Ming, even if you have a little conscience, don't think that I can willingly forget you who died here and live like a fool."

After Ruan Zemiao finished speaking, his eyes were stained red, and his body trembled slightly due to anger.

What else can Xiang Ming say?

He could only hold the person in front of him whose heart was broken by him into his arms fiercely, and kept softly apologizing and comforting him in his ear.

Ruan Zemiao didn't break free, but he didn't make any move that meant forgiveness or concession.

Is there no other way?

Xiang Ming tightened his arms, took a deep breath, and said resignedly, "Maybe, we can go back to the community together."

Ruan Zemiao's body stiffened instantly.

In the next second, he pushed Xiang Ming away, and firmly grasped Xiang Ming's shoulders with both hands: "What do you mean?!"

Xiang Ming sighed.

He took off his painful claws from his shoulders, and patted Ruan Zemiao's arm in the process to signal him not to be overly nervous.

Feeling like he was making a very difficult decision, Xiang Ming closed his eyes in silence.

Ruan Zemiao watched without disturbing him.

After a while, Xiang Ming opened his eyes and said solemnly: "I have an idea. If this idea is correct, then maybe we can return to the community together, and even other people."

It's all back to the community again.

Suth wanted to try many times to no avail.

"Can you restart the game?" Ruan Zemiao asked.

"Maybe." There was no trace of confidence in Xiang Ming's tone.

Ruan Zemiao: "How?"

Xiang Ming cleared his throat, and said: "We have been caught in a misunderstanding before - we once discussed that if we don't want the game to restart, then we can't realize the ultimate goal of the game."

Ruan Zemiao cheered up and nodded almost immediately.

"So we keep trying, how can we make this game so that there is no final winner, even yesterday I was still thinking about how we can achieve balance when we face each other, and we will not hesitate to form a cycle."

Ruan Zemiao listened quietly with a serious expression.

Xiang Ming paused, and continued: "I saw something in a corner of the kitchen this morning, and then I suddenly figured it out."

Ruan Zemiao no longer cared about what Xiang Ming could see in the kitchen, what he cared about was the last sentence: "What did you figure out?"

Xiang Ming took a deep breath and said: "The way to restart this game is not that there is no final winner, but that the final winner cannot be sent back to the community. If there is no final winner, the only way to restart is the last round. And if it’s not possible to send the winner back to the community after the last round of the game, then it’s the whole game that starts over.”

Ruan Zemiao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He clenched his fists unconsciously and said: "That's right! This is more in line with the purpose of this game! They don't care what happened in this game at all. What they want to do is not to watch us play, but to pass This kind of game will clear the cards of the entire community!"

Xiang Ming looked at him with approval in his eyes.

After calming down, Ruan Zemiao hesitated, and said again: "But, how can we prevent them from sending the final winner back to the community?"

This question is obviously very difficult, after all, they don't even know how the game will send people back to the community.

The only experience comes when you first join the game.

But Ruan Zemiao knew clearly in his heart that the experience would not be of any help.

Could it be that Xiang Ming discovered something when he first came here?

Ruan Zemiao's breathing became tense again.

Xiang Ming understood his thoughts, shook his head, and said, "We have no way to intervene in their behavior of sending the final winner back to the community. First, we don't know the principle. There is no way to do it with personal power, and it must be mixed with various complicated procedures, even equipment that we have never seen before."

Every word Xiang Ming said made sense, so Ruan Zemiao's shoulders collapsed visibly.

"So in this situation where there is no right time or place." Not caring about Ruan Zemiao's discouragement, Xiang Ming said: "We can only start from the direction we can grasp."

One sentence made Ruan Zemiao confused, but in front of Xiang Ming, he was always "not ashamed to ask", so Ruan Zemiao, who couldn't figure it out, asked directly: "What direction?"

"Ourself." Xiang Ming said.

Ruan Zemiao frowned even tighter. Doesn't it mean you didn't say anything?

But this time he didn't ask, he could clearly see the struggle on Xiang Ming's face, so he quietly waited for Xiang Ming to be willing.

A long time passed, so long that Ruan Zemiao began to get distracted, so long that he thought the question was still unsolvable, Xiang Ming finally spoke.

"The dead cannot be sent back."

Ruan Zemiao heard Xiang Ming say.

He was shocked.

It is not difficult to understand Xiang Ming's words - the game wants to send the screened out "ordinary people" back to the community. The premise of course is that this person exists. If the premise is directly broken, then the meaning is, After the game is over, the winner dies directly in the game.

No matter how powerful the magic is, the only way to achieve the goal of a game that cannot bring people back to life is to start over.

This method is really, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Ruan Zemiao understood all Xiang Ming's previous hesitation.

He felt sad for himself and Xiang Ming's future, but he was also a little excited because of this perfect solution.

Men always like challenges, they want to fight with their backs, and they want to survive from a desperate situation.

Xiang Ming watched Ruan Zemiao's eyes gradually ignite, and raised the corner of his mouth helplessly. He knew from the beginning that Ruan Zemiao would not reject this plan.

"But—" Ruan Zemiao, who came back to his senses, said, "How will the winner die?"

He shook the electronic bracelet in his hand.

"This is something we need to confirm tonight. If our thoughts of death in the spiritual realm exceed the limit, the electronic bracelet will alarm, and if we take off the electronic bracelet, it will also alarm after three seconds. The game Rely on this to monitor our physiological condition."

Ruan Zemiao nodded, this was explained at the beginning, and it was also verified during the game,

"According to my understanding of information technology, it relies on chip sensing, and it is implanted into our skin from the beginning. The real bridge should be the chip on our wrist, and the electronic bracelet is at best an advanced display."

Ruan Zemiao was listening carefully, and just when he had some clues in his mind, he heard Xiang Ming change the subject: "Are you fast?"

"It's not bad. I've practiced seriously in the past few years, and I'm pretty good among non-professional players." Ruan Zemiao was a little confused.

"Then let's try."

After speaking, Xiang Ming raised his hand and covered the two of them with the quilt.

In less than a minute, the quilt was pulled away.

Looking at Ruan Zemiao's message displayed on his wrist, Xiang Ming said, "It seems that I have a good idea."

Ruan Zemiao put his head close to him and asked the last and most important question: "How did you die?"

Xiang Ming moved away, took out a medicine box from the bedside table, and put it in Ruan Zemiao's hand: "Remember I said I saw something in the corner of the kitchen?"

Ruan Zemiao nodded, picked up the white pills in the medicine box, and carefully looked at the English letters on it, "PTX?"

what.

"This is its main ingredient." Xiang Ming said, "If I'm not wrong, it's a banned drug."

"Prohibited drugs? Whose?"

Xiang Ming shook his head, I don't know whose it is: "This medicine is used to treat cardiovascular diseases and has a rapid effect that other medicines can't achieve."

"Then it?" Still banned?

"Its main ingredient is PTX, which can be directly printed on the drug body only if its purity is quite high. PTX, that is, anemonein, was still highly toxic 50 years ago, and of course it is today. Because this tablet , Once overdose, those who take it will die of heart failure."

"Quickly." Staring into Ruan Zemiao's eyes, Xiang Ming said.

Ruan Zemiao was not afraid this time, he even took out the pills and played with them in his hand.

Xiang Ming sighed softly and said, "So according to my idea, our final winner will eat it after the game is over, a large amount."

"This is much more effective and feasible than stabbing with a knife," Ruan Zemiao said.

What he didn't know was that Xiang Ming had already made up his mind that he could only win.

After all, if the plan fails, Ruan Zemiao may still survive after winning.

In a simple world without him.

The author has something to say: Yansha Anemone is true, but the part about the drug is my nonsense!

If you have friends with related majors, please...don't be serious.