Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 549 Weird rumors about rules? He is scarier than ghost stories 10

When this idea appeared in his mind, Yan Feng also laughed. After rubbing Jiang Wusheng, he said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. You won't have a chance to act in front of others because I don't have a family at all."

According to the setting in the novel, not long after the start of this ghost story game, "Yan Feng"'s relatives were selected one after another.

They all died in the game.

So now the only survivor on the family tree is Yan Feng.

Jiang Wusheng listened to his answer, and the upward arc of the corners of his mouth widened slightly. But he said: "That is really regrettable."

Because they are not his real family.

There is no emotional communication with him in the past.

So Yan Feng really had nothing to say about those family topics.

Instead, he looked back at Jiang Wusheng.

He suddenly realized something and reminded him, "Jiang Wusheng, have you noticed that you seem to laugh a lot more than before?"

Hearing his words, Jiang Wusheng was also stunned.

Subconsciously, he kept the expression on his face, then reached out and touched it.

The muscles are literally pulling upwards.

In the textbooks he had studied, this expression was called a "smile".

He had learned this expression before.

Because he needs to show an appropriate expression when others want him to, to make those people think that he is a normal person and a human being like them.

For example, this is what he needs to do in front of his parents.

So from a very young age, Jiang Wusheng had forced himself to learn various expressions and the appropriate occasions to use them.

But it’s just learning.

Just like when playing games, you need to release appropriate skills where needed. Whether it's smiles or tears, it's just a skill to him.

He will not smile actively and from the bottom of his heart.

Because he has never experienced the "joy" that is written in the textbook and can bring smiles.

But what's going on now?

The expression on his face was indeed the one he had practiced countless times.

And it was even more perfect than what he had practiced before.

The emotions in my heart...

Jiang Wusheng didn't know how to describe it.

But he knew he was in a good mood now.

Even better than letting him kill people.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Wusheng put down the hand that was pressing on his cheek. Then he grabbed Yan Feng's chin again and kissed Yan Feng's lips without any warning.

Yan Feng was kissed by him inexplicably.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to escalate to the point of doing that kind of thing again, Yan Feng couldn't help but reach out and push him away. Then he blinked and looked at Jiang Wusheng, and asked strangely: "What are you going to do again?"

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

Jiang Wusheng asked back.

The emotion in his eyes sank, and he licked the corners of his mouth as he stared into Yan Feng's eyes.

Then he smiled again and said, "Don't always tempt me and make me feel my heartbeat. For you, it may not be a good thing you can afford."

He said, as if he remembered something, he suddenly said "Ah", and then slowly added: "Yes, you obviously enjoy it when you exercise. It seems that those things that push me away are the I acted against my will and misunderstood it, that’s my fault.”

That's what he said.

The man had already stood up and walked toward the bathroom again with Yan Feng in his arms.

Yan Feng:? ? ?

If they go in, they will never come out before sunset.

But if you are still inside after sunset, you might be able to achieve the achievement of facing the evil god today.

Not quite.

We have to find a way to calm him down!

Just when Yan Feng was struggling, the door was knocked from outside again at the right time.

Then it was opened again, and the familiar doctor came in, and put a new tray on the table, telling them that this was a snack prepared for them as a reward for their good performance yesterday.

The snack is just a bag of cookies.

It looks ordinary, and even has a very appetizing milky flavor.

Yan Feng wanted to reach out to grab the biscuit, but Jiang Wusheng slapped the back of his hand. After stopping his behavior, Jiang Wusheng picked up the tablet and looked at the situation inside.

Just as he imagined.

Not everyone received this cookie.

They were the groups that didn't take medicine yesterday, and the rooms that, like them, chose the right colors, so there were no mental disorders.

After confirming this, I looked at the players who had taken the wrong medicine.

Their mental state was even more confused than in the morning.

Some people were milling around in the room, and some were mumbling without knowing what they were talking about.

There were even two rooms, which had become a sea of ​​blood.

A lose-lose battle ending.

In the end, no one survived.

After confirming these generalities, Jiang Wusheng put the tablet back on the table. Then he grabbed the bag of biscuits on the table and threw the biscuits into the trash can without hesitation under Yan Feng's expectant eyes.

Yan Feng:?

Although some of it is not clear.

But since my husband did this, he had his reasons.

So Xiaoniao obediently did not refute, but stared at Jiang Wusheng with his big blank eyes, trying to get some reasonable response from him.

Fortunately, when facing Yan Feng now, Jiang Wusheng's attitude is much better than when the two first met.

So after accepting his question, Jiang Wusheng directly explained what he saw about the other groups on the tablet.

He said: "In my opinion, this cookie is like an additional way for the game to kill us all. Because we took the right medicine and were not disturbed, we planned to bring cookies with the same effect to increase our probability of death. .”

Yan Feng frowned: "If that's the case, wouldn't it be too obvious to only give us a few groups?"

Jiang Wusheng said: "Because there is a possibility that we are the only ones who can be saved, so give us a new amulet."

Similar situations do occur in games.

So even if the other groups saw Jiang Wusheng's behavior, they still hesitated, not knowing what to do with the cookie.

Yan Feng scratched his head.

He really admired Jiang Wusheng's confidence.

And when the other party is confident, he also has the capital to be confident.

This is even more admirable and even a bit superior.

When their eyes met, Jiang Wusheng smiled again.

In an almost affirmative tone, he said: "Yan Feng, you are obsessed with me, right?"