My host is cold and scumbag

The system said: He is only dependent on you due to traumatic stress, and it has not yet escalated into a deep emotional connection. I suggest you get out of it as soon as possible.

Zhao Xinyun heard this, looked at Ren Xuefeng, and simply said: "You will not die, you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

The little bit of warmth and fragility that Ren Xuefeng had just revealed was instantly shattered. With trembling lips, he screamed loudly: "Liar, you are a liar. I will not die. I will live to take everything back from you."

It was too noisy. Zhao Xinyun tore off Ren Xuefeng's clothes, rolled them into a ball and was about to press them into his mouth. Ren Xuefeng shook his head left and right. Zhao Xinyun grabbed the hair on the back of his head. Her patience was almost exhausted. Ren Xuefeng could only shout helplessly: "Why can't you lie to me? Just say you will come back to find me, and I will believe you. You never say it, and never say it. You silently order me and arrange things for me, and never ask if I am willing."

"Can't we just have a chance to talk it out? Give us a chance, a chance for both of us. Is it impossible? Is it that difficult?!"

Ren Xuefeng was in a state of embarrassment and servility. The despair in his eyes made the woman pause. She let go of Ren Xuefeng's hair, stroked it lightly with her palm, and her voice became much softer: "Be good. If you don't want to die, then live well."

"Then will you come back to find me?" Ren Xuefeng was infected by the woman's voice and he asked this question again.

Zhao Xinyun couldn't tell a lie. After thinking for a while, he whispered, "If I can live too."

The ambiguous words did not calm Ren Xuefeng down, but instead made him yell even more angrily: "Liar, liar, until now, you haven't even asked me what my name is, you haven't even asked!! What's my name, ask, ask!!!"

Like a desperate person who had spent all his wealth and self-esteem without receiving any return, or even lost both his body and mind, he screamed and wailed, and the sound continued to collide in this environment.

"You even lied to me about the number. What 101? There will never be one more person in this game, never!!" He stopped roaring and stared at the woman's face: "Am I ridiculous now? Are you very proud of yourself?"

Zhao Xinyun no longer hesitated and stuffed the crumpled clothes into Ren Xuefeng's mouth. Ren Xuefeng thrust his tongue into his mouth and he struggled, "Leave your...name...to me."

Ren Xuefeng's mouth was filled with foreign matter, and he could no longer speak, only humming weakly. Zhao Xinyun tore off a piece of cloth and tied Ren Xuefeng's mouth once and for all. He couldn't vomit even if he wanted to.

68 looked at Zhao Xinyun's cruel gag. He silently covered his hands and shrank to the side. But he still said timidly: "You said before that we should try the probability of two people going out, and if it doesn't work, kill him and I will go out alone. The plan is obviously almost successful. What do you mean now?"

Ren Xuefeng looked ashen when he heard this.

Zhao Xinyun said to 68: "The plan I told you before has changed."

When Zhao Xinyun was kidnapped, 68 cooperated so well, which showed that he agreed with Zhao Xinyun's plan. Also, because Zhao Xinyun was kidnapped, he was free from worries, and thought that Zhao Xinyun had given up the idea of ​​going out. Who knew that there was something fishy going on behind the scenes.

Zhao Xinyun didn't care what others thought. She just looked at 68 and said coldly, "You don't have to try to fight me. If you trust me and go back the same way, you may still survive if you are smart. But if you go to that door, you really won't survive."

68 swallowed and remained silent.

Zhao Xinyun grabbed the rope and climbed up. Watching Zhao Xinyun leave, Ren Xuefeng still rolled on the ground dishonestly. He thought a lot. It was his fate that he couldn't get out. He couldn't win. The devil is always stronger than the righteous. He accepted the victory and defeat, but he didn't know her name yet.

She treated him like this, why did he still feel so regretful?

It's really shameless and spineless.

The tears he had been holding back for a long time fell. He hadn't cried for a long time, and he cried so ugly.

In this life, neither of them has ever told each other their names. Maybe there will be no chance in the next life.

Zhao Xinyun walked to the open space that looked like a football field. The gate was magnificent and sacred. The West likes to compare heaven to a gate standing in the sky. The gate is white and holy, and it is a symbol of all good things. Hell is a dirty, bloody and ugly quagmire. Only the most heinous people will be thrown in and suffer forever. She couldn't help laughing at the thought and took out her last cigarette. She held the lit cigarette in her mouth and slowly walked towards the temple-like exit where more than 200 people were fighting desperately.

As Zhao Xinyun slowly approached, the door slowly opened a crack. In the crack there was a specially designed smoke, creating a scene like heaven, luring the destined man to walk towards a brilliant and life-changing path.

The two people under the stone bridge sat there stiffly, and a rustling sound appeared in their headphones. A human voice appeared in them.

- Live streaming is off. Snipers ready.

-Sniper is ready.

-Ready to kill. 3.2.1...

-The target has been killed.

- Received, ready to clear.

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68's body was shaking. Ren Xuefeng lay on the ground on his side, his eyes filled with tears, but he could not make a sound. He could only roll around in despair, silent and desperate, and finally curled up into a ball, just like 68, shaking like a hedgehog with its sharp and scarred body erected.

68 suddenly woke up. He stumbled to the hole where they came out. There were two bodies lying inside. He quickly dragged them out. Both of them were fully equipped with gas masks, compasses, submachine guns, bulletproof vests, camouflage uniforms, and everything else. He fell to the ground and muttered, "This is a scam. It's all a scam by the capitalists. Hahahaha."

He also laughed as if his nerves had broken down, and his laughter was sharp and unpleasant to the ear.

-Be prepared to report and enter the venue immediately.

He quickly ran to Ren Xuefeng and untied him. At this moment, Ren Xuefeng was too scary. His dead face and aura of black mist made 68 scared. However, the threat of death made him hold back his trembling teeth and asked quickly, "What should we do?"

Ren Xuefeng's breathing was unstable, but he immediately ran to the two bodies and finally found out the numbers of the two bodies. He said to 68, "You are 8 and I am 9. Pay attention to your tone when counting. It's your turn. Press the call button and count quickly."

68 pressed the call button on the headset with shaking hands and called out 8, and Ren Xuefeng quickly added 9.

After reporting the number, Ren Xuefeng quickly stripped off his clothes. 68 followed suit blankly. After the two of them finished disguising themselves, Ren Xuefeng put on his gas mask and went back to the cave entrance. 68 quickly asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Go back, I want to go back."

"Where to go?"

Thinking of what Zhao Xinyun had told him to do, Ren Xuefeng seemed to have thought of something. He stopped talking and followed behind Ren Xuefeng.

This game was just a way for the capitalists to pass the time when they had nothing to do. The 68 million yuan prize was useless, and they had never thought of letting anyone out. Ren Xuefeng and 's bodies could not face them head-on. If they mixed into the team that was clearing the field, it would be one way out. The second way out was in that place. Ren Xuefeng did not even think or ask, and ran back directly.

Ren Xuefeng waited for the night. The two of them almost crawled back to the place where Ren Xuefeng rested after jumping off the broken leg. He looked at the wooden board prepared by Zhao Xinyun and saw that it was a simple raft. There were a lot of military water bottles and bread beside it, all filled with water. He forced his consciousness and emotions to pull the raft out of the sea. One of them was seriously injured and the other was fine. Zhao Xinyun even thought of this. He covered his face and sat on the shaking sea, sobbing softly in front of 68. 68 just looked at Ren Xuefeng stiffly, unable to say a word.

Ren Xuefeng kept looking at the direction of the compass. In fact, he didn't know which direction to go, but he still chose to go west. He didn't know how long he had been drifting on the beach. He drank less, ate less, slept more, and finally on the fourth day of drifting, the two of them climbed onto the beach with pale faces and skinny bodies. Ren Xuefeng walked stiffly like a zombie and rushed directly to a fisherman who was checking the situation. The fisherman screamed in fear. 68 weakly went forward to comfort him, and Ren Xuefeng took out the fisherman's old mobile phone.

The keys on the old phone were too small and his hands were shaking badly, but he finally dialed the number he knew by heart. He carefully put the phone to his ear and waited for the noble and bright sound to come from the other end.

-Hello, who is this?

Ren Xuefeng couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears, pounding the ground.

-Mother...

-Come and save me...

-mom......