I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games

The blood-colored spirit coin fell to the ground and rolled several times, finally revealing the side carved with demon patterns.

In an instant, Cheng Zhichu's heart almost stopped beating, and he instinctively thought that his bad luck was about to intensify, and "Han Zhi Luo Bai" also held onto him tightly, and he was afraid that he would die here.

But at this moment, Cheng Zhichu suddenly felt a strong vibration under his feet.He was stunned for a second before he realized that it was not his illusion, but that the ground was really shaking, and even the doors on both sides of the street were shaking, opening and closing with a bang bang, and the canopy in the yard was also "clap". La" trembling.

This is... an earthquake? !

Cheng Zhichu opened his eyes wide, showing an expression of disbelief, he almost didn't catch his breath, and held his breath away.

To what extent does this have to be unlucky to encounter an earthquake in the dungeon?If he threw the spirit coins a few more times, he would believe that a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky and killed him!

"Squeak-"

The nearby iron fence door was overwhelmed by the earthquake due to its old age. With the tooth-piercing cracking sound, the door panel was detached from the door hinge, and it slammed down with a "bang", pinching the blood-colored spirit coin all at once. His hands were smashed to pieces.

The spirit coin drew an arc in the air, bounced onto Cheng Zhichu's body, and slowly slid down along his body.

The earthquake only lasted for more than ten seconds and then stopped. Many door panels and high piles of sundries fell down, hitting the heads and corpses on the street, and the survivors became panicked and panicked. He became restless, as if he had lost his direction, and turned around uneasily.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Zhichu suddenly realized that the spirit coins were thrown by the severed hands of the corpses just now, not him, and the bad luck brought by the devil's face would all belong to these corpses. Favorable circumstances.

The spirit coin bounced off his body and fell slowly at a very strange slow speed. Cheng Zhichu hurriedly pulled out his hand, caught the spirit coin, and held it tightly in his palm. Man thanked him.

"Zhichu!"

The street was in chaos, the howls and roars of heads could be heard from time to time, thick black blood was sprayed on the ground, and the groom who had been led away just now turned back to this street, calling Cheng Zhichu's name, with an obvious tone of voice. eagerness.

A group of corpses followed the groom mightily, cleaning up the remaining corpses on the street. They seemed to have surrendered to the groom and became his subordinates.

"Mmm! Mmm—"

Cheng Zhichu wanted to make a sound to attract the groom's attention, but he didn't know what "Han Zhi Luo Bai" did to completely erase his voice, grabbed his wrist, and led him to back away little by little.

No!

His heart tightened, knowing that "Han Zhi Luo Bai" could not let him be taken away, he quickly tossed the spirit coin in his hand again.

This time he didn't toss it high, the spirit coin fell very fast, and it was the clown's side that flipped into his palm.

great -

Seeing the exposed side of the bloody coin, Cheng Zhichu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the manhole cover under his feet suddenly broke and he fell down unexpectedly.

"Oh!"

Cheng Zhichu fell from the mouth of the well and fell to the ground. His whole body was in pain, and even a few places were scratched by the rough mouth of the well, and blood oozed out. He hissed softly in pain.

He fell to the ground, his facial features wrinkled into a ball, and he was puzzled in his heart—it was obviously lucky, why did he step on the air and fall into the well? !

But only then did he realize that he was not caught by "Han Zhi Luo Bai" now, the latter seemed to have disappeared again, hiding somewhere.

What's more strange is that there is no peculiar smell in the well, only a faint cold atmosphere, the space is very wide, and there is no water under his body, it is a very dry concrete floor.

here is……

Enduring the pain, Cheng Zhichu got up from the ground, took out his nuclear flashlight, turned on the light, and looked at the dark surroundings, only to find that the manhole cover above was just a disguise. This is not a sewer at all, but a wide and empty Room.

The space here is very large, the walls and the ground are very rough, like an undecorated rough house, surrounded by passages extending in different directions, and the end is submerged in darkness, like an ant's nest, the terrain should be very complicated.

There are some tattered furniture and sundries placed by the wall, they seem to be piled here randomly, because of the earthquake just now, they are scattered everywhere, and they are covered with a thick layer of dust, but the building here is very solid , and suffered no real damage.

Thinking of what the demon in the spirit coin had said before, those heads were buried under Mr. Mu’s residence, whether it was related to this underground palace-like passage, Cheng Zhichu took out the spirit coin he was holding tightly in his hand, and tried to communicate with the demon .

"Can this place be connected to the underground of Mr. Mu's house?"

"Can."

When the spirit coin is being used, Chellman cannot appear from inside at will, so he just stays inside and answers Cheng Zhichu. Different from his immature voice in human form, the voice coming from the spirit coin is always cold as a sigh .

"...But it's useless for you to find the location opposite his house."

"Because this area is now his residence, the head you need may not be under his house."

what?

Cheng Zhichu was startled, and before he could fully understand the meaning of Chellman's words, he heard him continue.

"When I was still by his side, he had already invested a huge amount of money to buy all the houses near him, and began to build this underground building. Unexpectedly, after three or four years, he expanded the area .”

"I think the land on the street you came here was all bought by him. As long as he pays for it and connects it with his house, it can all be included in the category of "residence"."

"The head whose luck was stolen by him can be buried in this area at will, and will not be excavated."

Buy all the houses in this area... how much money will it cost...

Cheng Zhichu took a slight breath, and then he realized why those shops were empty. They should have all been bought by Mr. Mu, and some decorations were made inside, and there might be corpses hiding inside, so as to prevent others from randomly break in.

"You can throw me again to determine the direction you should look for." Lingbi said.

Cheng Zhichu nodded, but he didn't make a wish right away. He wanted to climb up to find the groom first, and let him accompany him to find the head in the ground, otherwise he didn't know what was arranged here, and the disappearing "cold branch and white" might disappear at any time It will appear that it is too dangerous for him to walk underground by himself.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the passage where he fell. It was about three meters high, and there was no ladder to climb. It was impossible to climb up just like this.

With the spirit coin in hand, Cheng Zhichu would of course use it without hesitation. First, he silently made a wish in his heart, hoping that he could reunite with the groom smoothly, and then tossed the spirit coin again.

This time he got clown noodles, which relieved Cheng Zhichu, and tried to yell at the mouth of the well a few times, trying to attract the groom's attention.

However, this method was not smooth. Although his voice recovered after "Hanzhi Luobai" disappeared, the underground space was really too open, the volume was scattered, and the ground was very noisy. He waited for a while, but he didn't get the groom. The answer should be that I didn't hear it.

If that's the case, let's change the method...

Cheng Zhichu turned his attention to the furniture and sundries placed by the wall, and prepared to move the furniture and stack them up to help him climb up from the wellhead.

He looked around and found a desk that was more suitable, so he walked over there with a flashlight, and was about to push the desk, but his eyes accidentally fell to the side, and he saw a broken full-length mirror.

The flashlight emitted a dim light, making Cheng Zhichu's figure reflected on the mirror with spider web cracks.

Seeing himself wearing a wedding dress in the mirror, especially with most of his skirt torn off, and even his thighs exposed, Cheng Zhichu's eyes twitched slightly, suddenly feeling extremely ashamed, and was about to move away from himself Looking at her eyes, she suddenly found that the scene in the mirror had changed.

The surface of the mirror spread out layers of ripples like lake water, the scene became blurred, and calm was restored after a while.

At this time, Cheng Zhichu found out with horror that the reflection of himself in the mirror was slowly curling up the corners of his lips, but he was clearly not smiling, and his posture in the mirror was completely different from his own, slowly moving forward. Reached out!

What is this? !

Cheng Zhichu took a few steps back, his face changed, and at the same time he heard Lingbi hesitantly say.

"Before you hit the devil face, you will lose one thing."

"I can't decide what you will lose, but now it seems... what you lost is your own good luck, and you have returned to your original state."

Why is it such a pit? !

Cheng Zhichu almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and was about to throw the spirit coin again, but that hand suddenly accelerated its forward speed, and went straight through the mirror, grabbed Cheng Zhichu's hand suddenly, and pulled him into the In the mirror!

The moment he crossed the mirror, Cheng Zhichu felt as if he had passed through the icy water, and his whole body was surrounded by biting cold, but after passing through the mirror, he fell into a warm embrace and was embraced by a pair of strong arms. back.

"Don't be afraid, Zhichu."

A low and charming male voice sounded above his head, and the young man who hugged him comforted him with a smile, patted his back, and let him rest on his shoulder.

...is it Bai Yi?

Cheng Zhichu immediately recognized whose voice it belonged to, looked in a daze for a moment, then raised his head in astonishment, and saw the man's handsome and familiar face, the tear mole at the corner of his right eye made his eyebrows gentle and coquettish , the light-colored lips were raised, and the eyes were tender, seeing him looking over, the man touched his cheek, and placed a light kiss on his forehead.

"I'm here to find you."

Really Bai Yi...but why is he here?And, and kissed him...

Cheng Zhichu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he was both happy and shy, his cheeks were dyed a bright blush.

He knew that he couldn't hide the shyness in his expression, so he couldn't help lowering his head to avoid making eye contact with the man, but his chin was raised by the man's slender fingers, so he had to raise his head again.

"Bai Yi? Why did you come, don't you..." Cheng Zhichu whispered, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, because Bai Yi could not appear in reality, let alone emerge from the mirror inexplicably .

He stopped breathing, and stopped speaking abruptly. He raised his eyes to look at the other person, only to find that the smile on the man's face was a bit cold for no reason, like a ghost, and no matter how gentle his expression was, he couldn't hide the coldness. the taste of.

"what happened?"

The man stroked Cheng Zhichu's hair, but his hair stood on end. He pushed the man's hand away and took a few steps back.

"Finally let you see my appearance, aren't you happy?" The handsome man raised his eyebrows, although he was still smiling, there was a glint of haze in his eyes, "Or do you like the man above?"

"Sure enough... It's not enough to be one with you, I want to make you aware of my existence."

Cheng Zhichu's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a voiceless voice, "You are 'Han Zhi Luo Bai'?!"

"As long as you want to call me that, I don't care." The man said politely, "You can also call me 'Bai Yi', as you like."

"You are not Bai Yi, and you are not the real Han Zhi Luo Bai, you are just a ghost with unknown origin."

Cheng Zhichu felt a cold air coming from his back, his heart was terrified, his voice trembled a little, but he didn't want to see "Han Zhi Luo Bai" pretending to be Bai Yi's voice and face.

"Can't you show your real face, why fake Bai Yi's face and voice?"

"Fake?"

As if hearing something funny, the man laughed softly, his chest trembled slightly, and there was a sense of joy in his brows and eyes.

"I don't know which 'Bai Yi' you met...but, how do you know that 'Bai Yi' is real and I am a fake?"

"I can tell you clearly, Zhichu, this is what I really look like."

The man firmly took Cheng Zhichu's hand, and led him to caress his face, as if asking him to confirm it himself.

"I am who I am, I don't have to pretend to be anyone."

He put Cheng Zhichu's fingertips on his lips, and kissed him delicately, staring straight at Cheng Zhichu with his dark and deep eyes, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Zhichu, can't you feel it, and even want to deny my existence?"

"I'm going to be very sad."

The visual impact brought by the man's identical appearance to Bai Yi was too great. Even though Cheng Zhichu didn't believe every word the man said, and knew that he was not Bai Yi at all, he still blushed uncontrollably and his heart was pounding. Jumping straight, the reaction also slowed down a beat.

When he was in a daze, the handsome man's lips curled up slightly, and he showed a charming smile at him. He seemed to know that he couldn't resist this face, so he just bullied his weakness and hugged him tightly. Yes, and then caught him off guard and pushed him to the ground.

The world in the mirror is exactly the same as outside the mirror, but it is different. When Cheng Zhichu fell down, he didn’t feel the slightest pain, and his body became weak for a while, and he couldn’t use any strength. He lay on the ground weakly, watching the man approaching Own.

A shadow shrouded the top of his head. The man put one hand on the side of his head, above him, and smiled at him. With the other hand, he began to unbutton his shirt, gradually revealing his strong chest.

He leaned over to Cheng Zhichu's ear and said softly.

"Come and feel me."

"It's up to you to confirm whether I am 'Bai Yi' or not."

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Bai Yi's Diary No.70 Part Five

I have also thought about whether I am still my original self.

My soul is broken into many pieces, and I am only one of the pieces, but it occupies the most part, about half of which is left, and only I still retain the original "player" status, so I can call myself still "Bai Yi".

As for the other "I", most of them got a new identity and appearance, some lost the memory of being "I", forgot the original self, and thought they were another person; ", but lost the name "Bai Yi" because of the radical change.

But if they insist that they are "Bai Yi", I don't think I can firmly deny it. In essence, I am no different from them. I am "Bai Yi", but I am no longer the real "Bai Yi".

If one day, I find all the soul fragments, fuse them all together, and have a complete soul, but will I really be "me" at that time?I have no idea.

Perhaps at the worst point, I will lose everything except my love for Zhichu.

But I still have it all.

Because he is my everything.