Kiss me today and die

When the elevator opened again, it was facing the hotel garage.It was dark and confusing, unfathomable, and there was only a small light in front of him that didn't have a very wide range of illumination. It emitted an unpleasant light, and it didn't need to be deliberately created, it was already scary enough.

There should be no one in the garage except the car.But it makes people subconsciously feel that something suddenly popped out from nowhere.

I have to say that many movies—whether it’s a horror movie or not—like to arrange dangerous situations in underground garages for a reason. The relevant experience and brain hole are very immersive; three times... it's really scary.

Most of the players didn't dare to act recklessly, they just looked outside fearfully, on the one hand, they were afraid that there was danger hidden in the dark depths outside, on the other hand, they were afraid that the elevator would suddenly fall like before the warm-up session started.

Xiao Xianrou, who clutched his wound and wanted to seek treatment, was the first to lose his temper, and he couldn't bear it anymore.The fashionable and thin clothes on his body had already been stained red with blood, as if this was a dark red dress.When the good guy camp quarreled at the beginning, the brainless fan tore off the cloth on his body and wrapped up Xiao Xianrou properly, but that didn't have much effect.

Xiao Xianrou's face became paler and his body became colder and colder. He tried his best to rush out, but when he just reached the elevator door, he was bounced back very viciously, towards the idle rich second generation. Going away from the singer who was bowing his head and whispering something to the otaku...

With a dodge, the rich second generation walked coquettishly and easily avoided this big trouble.

As a friend, Song Wang still acted out of righteousness, helped Xiao Xianrou, and reminded him with all kindness: "Be careful, don't get emotional."

Xiao Xianrou angrily threw away the King of Songs: "I don't need you!" Xiao Xianrou was still bitter about the fact that King Song's friend lied to him in the warm-up round, and now he finally broke out because of this matter, "If I just died without the props of Adventist, and I was killed by you!"

The King of Songs remained silent, neither refuting nor explaining, because it was indeed a fact.If it wasn't for Xia Ren's love for man and wolf, they would definitely win in the end.And he couldn't think too much about it in order to survive.

"Werewolves are humans too, so they don't deserve to die." The otaku retorted with all his strength. Ever since he wandered through the gate of hell, the otaku was not so afraid of death. When you were looking for a wolf, you were killing him. You can’t think you’re unlucky just because he got a wolf card, right? Can you not be so selfish?! When you deliberately created an affair with Zhong Wan, did you consider that Zhong Wan would face it? what?"

"You who lied to your friends, how are you more noble than me?" Xiao Xianrou snorted coldly, thinking that the world is as black as crows, and there are no really good people, even that Xia who has an iceberg face and is naturally righteous Isn't it the same for Ren?It's terrible to deceive them.Almost everyone here is related to Zhong Wan's death, and Xia Ren may not be innocent.

"I didn't know they were planning to do this." The otaku also looked frustrated.He just contacted his friends as a subordinate to help his boss. He really thought that he was helping Zhong Wan, and the two of them worked hard and studied together for screenwriting.

The judge didn't give them a chance to continue arguing, and suddenly said: [The only way to clear the official game session is hereby announced. 】

Xiao Xianrou was helped to the side by the brainless fan, and leaned on the handrail in the elevator, taking more air in and out less.The song king and the otaku also tacitly stayed away from Xiao Xianrou, so as not to quarrel again.

As soon as Dick got on the elevator, he quietly held Xia Ren's hand in the crowd.

Xia Ren didn't resist, because he thought he would find out something, and Dick was just in case.After all, the routine of this game is one loop after another. Without knowing it, Xia Ren felt that the old player Dick should be the main player.

However, after Dick has held Xia Ren for a long time, nothing has happened yet, and Dick has to tick the center of Xia Ren's palm, with the ambiguity of wanting to speak and the teasing of infinite imagination.

Xia Ren was finally sure that Dick simply wanted to hold him, and had no other considerations.Xia Ren wanted to shake off Dick's hand, but Dick was as hard as a steel bar, not the type who could hold it if he said it, or not hold it if he said he couldn't hold it.

Since Xia Ren chose to start, only Dick could stop them, even death could not separate them.

[Now is the day of Zhong Wan's suicide, please find out who killed Zhong Wan (including the possibility of suicide) before dawn, and write it on the white answer sheet.If it is written correctly, the player wins; if it is written incorrectly, all players are out. 】

[The only answer sheet is hidden in this hotel, good luck. 】

[Now please follow the instructions, enter the rooms on different floors, and wait for the notification of the official start of the game. 】

Here in the underground garage, the female lead writer and director were arranged to get off the elevator.Because on the day Zhong Wan committed suicide by jumping off the building, they didn't know what happened on the roof and were about to drive away.

After the two went down, the stairs closed again and began to go up.

When they came to a stop again, the voice announcement in the elevator reminded: "The lobby is here, the lobby is here, please players No. 3 (Otaku) and No. 9 (King of Songs) leave the elevator."

The elevator goes up like this, and more and more players go down.

Xia Ren and the other four gave each other a tacit look. After the game officially started, they would meet up as soon as possible to start a search and investigation.

This time, the old players did not perform role-playing, but stayed in the room they registered in the check-in information in the lobby.

An Fulin lived in the executive room arranged by the crew, which was very close to the executive lounge and meeting room.

It seems that this time the rules of the game may change, not necessarily the search mode, or there will be a search, but other things will change.

Xia Ren and Dick lived in the ambassador suite on the top floor, and No. 12, the rich second generation, was on the floor below them.There is only one suite on the whole floor. When you exit the elevator, there is a small waiting and resting area. Next to it is a double-leaf chocolate lattice door. After you swipe your card to enter, you will find a suite that is much larger than an ordinary well-off house. , four bedrooms and two living rooms, enough for N people.

In fact, it is impossible for celebrity bosses to book similar presidential suites to live alone. Besides the accompanying wife or lover, there will also be their special assistants, bodyguards and others.

The suite includes the room for the entourage.

The room where the master lives is two king-sized connected suites, one for Mr. and one for Mrs. The Mr.’s room comes with a small study room, and the Mrs.’s room has a dressing room.

The largest hall is still the hall for entertaining guests, and there is a small hall behind it for entertainment and leisure.

The kitchen and restaurant are also readily available, although people who stay here may not use it.

The big ones are a bit of a waste.

But definitely worth the money.

Xia Ren's first reaction when he came in was that if Zhong Wan knew that they had the opportunity to live in such a suite, he would definitely try to catch up with them.

Xia Ren was taken aback, as if he suddenly thought of something, he asked Dick: "The room under No. 12 (the second generation of rich) is also the same as ours?"

"Well, there are five highest-standard suites in this hotel, that is, the five highest floors, one room per floor, and the layout is similar, except for our room where the roof can be opened to see through a whole transparent block The glass can see beyond the starry sky at night." Dick dutifully introduced, "What's wrong?"

"According to the news you got, on the night of Zhong Wan's suicide, did No. 12 (rich second generation) have a party here? Is there a list of invitees?"

The reason why the rich second generation chooses the hotel, Xia Ren can think of a few reasons based on his personality are nothing more than avoiding his family, going to another place to have sex, and inviting friends to have a party. After all, his own home is in City A, so there is no reason to run away Come to the hotel.

"I'll find a way to help you find out." Dick replied in this way.

Xia Ren frowned: "You have no news about this?"

Dick took Xia Ren to sit on the unbelievably long sofa, and finally told the truth: "I don't have any news, remember? We came directly to the hotel, no matter how good a private detective is, they don't have the ability to do it in such a short time Inside, I found so much material."

"Then you are warming up the game..."

"I'm just cheating." Dick shrugged, relaxed and at ease, "I didn't expect them to be so easy to cheat, and I didn't have any sense of accomplishment. What I said at the time was just something I speculated based on limited information. You Don't you feel that what I said at that time was a little vague?"

It wasn't reservations, but Dick really didn't know.

Fortunately, it was the mode of werewolf killing, in which one person can't speak while others can't speak, so Dick didn't expose it, and instead revealed a mysterious and omniscient character design.

What can Xia Ren say? "Let's take the time to rest first, the game starts at any time."

Playing Werewolf for such a long time is actually very brain-consuming, and they may face more brain- and physical-consuming things in the future, so naturally they must hurry up and recharge their batteries now.

Dick hugged Xia Ren directly, and pressed him on the sofa. Probably because it felt so good, Dick rubbed against him unconsciously.

"...Do you want to die?" Xia Ren's complexion and tone were a bit unfriendly.

"I don't want to." Dick kissed Xia Ren's cheek very naturally, "If you don't die, I won't die; if you die, I'll let the whole world be buried with you. How about it, right? Particularly romantic?"

"Please, don't harm innocent people. What are you trying to do?"

Dick Laipi couldn't get up while hugging Xia Ren. He even closed his eyes and said confidently: "I'm just recharging my energy. Without you, I can't sleep at all."

Xia Ren couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Dick away: "Sorry, I'm the opposite."

With Dick making trouble, Xia Ren couldn't rest well.

Xia Ren returned to the room and lay on the soft pillow on the high bed. In fact, he felt that he couldn't fall asleep. He just wanted to close his eyes and rest, and be quiet for a while.

Unexpectedly, he would fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. In his dream, Zhong Wan was sitting in the back row of the lecture theater, silently using his mobile phone to fight for code words. , or frowning, or smiling, very devoted.

In the middle of writing, Zhong Wan suddenly raised his head and poked Xia Ren who was taking notes in class beside him.

Xia Ren didn't speak, but gave Zhong Wan a look, telling him to speak quickly.

"Have you ever suspected that the world we live in is not the real world?"

"Then where do we live?" Xia Ren asked rationally.

"In the game."

"To be reasonable, in the game, would you choose to play a poor account like you?"

Zhong Wan was silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "It's probably because the krypton gold krypton can't afford it."

Then, they laughed together.