After the seven big brothers awakened BE memory

Bian Shao felt that his expression should be blank at this time.

He really didn't expect Gresham to appear in front of him so unexpectedly and give him an open door.

Well, the problem with the door that Feelings had thought before was that Gresham's hands and feet didn't run away.

If you want to take the opportunity to escape, you don't have to think about it. Gresham is directly in front of him, and if you retreat into the house, you will catch a turtle in a jar.

... No, why did he compare himself to a "turtle".

"What do you want to do?" Bian Shao asked.

Then he felt that his question was a bit redundant.

Gresham came here, and even blocked the door directly, so why else, it must be to catch him.

It might sound narcissistic to say that, but it is what it is.

Bian Shao realized something again, and asked: "Mo suddenly went out today, is it also your handwriting?"

Mo has been staying in the house for the past few days, and he seems to have gone out to replenish the food at night when he is sleeping soundly. It is a bit abnormal that he suddenly has to go out this afternoon to do some errands.

In addition, he also wanted to know how Gresham found this place. Didn't Mo say that he cut off the bullshit, and the other party should not be aware of it, right?

Gresham smiled, but he was not in a hurry, he looked very patient, and he was not at all worried that Mo would turn back suddenly, so he just stood by the door and chatted with Bian Shao, answering his questions.

"It was indeed I who led him out."

"As for how to find you," he said, "it's a good thing I caught such an undetectable wave of magic power, otherwise it would be really bad."

"Is Mo the 'Lord of the Undead'?",

Although he still almost guessed it, Bian Shao still wanted to get Gresham's answer.

"Correct."

"How could a human being..."

"You seem to have made a mistake, my lamb," Gresham said. "I told you almost everything before, but it seems that you still don't know Mo's true identity."

"That's not human," he laughed. "He's an undead, very special, an undead."

How could the "Lord of the Undead" be a human being? It's an undead. This is a reasonable guess, isn't it?

There are no distinctive racial characteristics, and there is no black air emerging from the whole body. Anyone who looks at it will only think that this is an ordinary human being.

Bian Shao: "..."

Fine.

He didn't want to delay time. Since Gresham stood here so confidently, he must be sure.

So Bian Shao was forced to relocate the site again. There was a busy street next to Mo's house before, but now it is closed. The house looks very luxurious, but when you look outside, it is shrouded. In the misty wasteland, he still didn't know where he was.

It still fell into Gresham's hands, and he couldn't help but sigh at his ill-fated fate.

Then think about what the other party will do to you, the left and right will not die, so you can always find opportunities.

……

Bian Shao didn't know what expression he had on his face now.

He looked at the pile of board games on the table in front of him, and then at Gresham.

"...In the end you caught me here just to play games with me?"

The past few days have been peaceful and peaceful.

Many of these chess and card games cannot be played by two people, so Gresham will call some subordinates over to make up the numbers. Bian Shao can clearly see that they are stiff with the cards in their hands, and they are in a dilemma. It's too good to be inappropriate, and it can be played badly and it may appear not serious, as if there is a big "difficult" written on the face.

It is estimated that they did not think that their job content would include this when they started working.

How should I put it, just, this style of painting is different from what Bian Shao thought before.

"It's all to keep you from being bored," Gresham said. "Don't you like these? In fact, I haven't done any research on them. If I don't like them, I'll send someone to look for them? There may be many folks out there."

"Farewell." Let go of your poor subordinate.

Gresham: "Look, I'm not keeping you locked up. You can move around freely on this floor, isn't it better than Mo's side?"

Bian Shao: "..."

As far as the space for activities is concerned, it is indeed relatively large here, but it is still limited in essence, and it is not bad after all.

"Ah, that's right, I saw Mo when I went out," Gresham said, smiling, "You look very ugly, and you should have disappeared after you went back."

"Maybe you might think that you hid some props that he doesn't know, and then ran away by yourself?"

There was a strong sense of ridicule in his tone, but Bian Shao didn't answer the words, but said:

"... If you cooperate with Mo, if you want to turn all races into undead, what about yourself?"

"You want to become an undead too? Wouldn't that mean you are under Mo's rule?"

Gresham: "I have my own way."

After he finished speaking, he directly pushed down a chess piece on the table with his fingertips.

"It's fine if you don't need to be so vigilant, Xiao Yang, I won't do anything to you, I just want to improve the relationship between us."

He also said earlier that he became interested in Bian Shao, but Bian Shao really didn't know how he caught his attention.

This kind of plot is just like some vulgar Ba Zong novel, if you usually enjoy watching it, it will not be so wonderful if you change it to yourself.

"...First of all," he said, "Can you change the title?"

Even if Gresham didn't feel it, he was ashamed to hear it.

"Huh? Isn't that a cute nickname?"

"Not really." Ning felt so out of his mind.

Gresham thought it was harmless, since Bian Shao asked and insisted.

"Well," he said, "it's a pity."

"Ah, and," he seemed to suddenly think of something, "does Shaoshao have any experience in love?"

The nickname was changed, and the topic changed very quickly.

Bian Shao could see clearly that Gresham asked him to come here to talk about the mountains, and now he is here

emotional channel.

In fact, he didn't know whether he was "yes" or "no", but he still answered "no".

"yes."

Gresham said inexplicably, and did not continue.

……

Bian Shao realized that he should have fallen into a hallucination. .

It can be said that it was another day of "slow suicide" wasting time. He didn't find a chance to escape from here today, and when he opened the door, a large amount of white mist suddenly poured in, which looked like a dream.

It's just that Bian Shao has no intention of appreciating it.

He hadn't seen Gresham before the hallucination, but that must have been done by the madman, or who else?

This is obviously an illusion, otherwise the man in front of him would not appear in front of him.

What is this hallucination?

Bian Shao was puzzled.

He didn't know whether he was so lucid now, just like he was immune to Tabertha's "bewitching" at the beginning, or whether it was simply the result of high mental resistance, or Gresham's intention.

Thinking of the settings of the entertainment works he had seen before, he felt that Gresham always had a purpose in setting up this illusion.

Want to know the important person in his heart?

Looking at the man in front of him, Bian Shao thought.

If so, it was indeed important to him.

This man, strictly speaking, is his netizen, the only one who is close to him. .

The name is "Codename x1", but the real name is also unknown.

When Bian Shao first came to this world, he was actually more at a loss, and then quickly accepted the status quo.

Because for him, it doesn't matter which world he is in.

In the original world, he had no relatives or friends, and was alone. His dead parents left him a large amount of insurance money. Knowing that he had some problems, he rarely went out and did not have any social interactions. So at that time, I just thought that if I suddenly stopped going online, I don't know what the man would think.

Now seeing the other party again in the hallucination, Bian Shao still feels a little nostalgic.

He stood quietly without speaking, wanting to see what would happen next.

Then the man spoke. .

"Do you like me?" he asked.

What kind of like do you mean?

Bian Shao thought for a while, and then replied: "I like it."

After all, he is the only person with close relationship, so it is impossible to say that he does not have a good impression in his heart.

Whatever Gresham was trying to do, he was right to be honest.

Then he felt the scene around him start to shake violently, becoming extremely unstable, and when he regained consciousness, the person standing in front of him had turned into Gresham.

At this time, the demon looked a little embarrassed, and covered his head in pain.

...quite, quite suddenly.

Bian Shao didn't know what happened.

So what, could it be that he was stimulated by something, and then the illusion couldn't be maintained?

It's not Stockholm, and he won't come forward to ask, if

If he had a weapon at hand, what he should have done now would be to "kill you while you are sick" and decisively stab Gresham and run away.

But now he was not sure what was going on with Gresham's situation. It would be very bad if he was counter-killed, so he directly omitted the first step and chose to run directly.

No matter how abrupt and unreasonable, it would be a fool not to run away.

In fact, what Gresham wanted to do was actually very simple. He captured Bian Shao and used illusion on him. In that illusion, he should be the most important person in his eyes.

He just wanted to see what it would be like for Bian Shao to tell him what he liked.

But he didn't think so.

Unexpectedly, even though Bian Shao had already seen through the illusion and knew that he was the person behind it, he would still say that he liked it without hesitation.

He didn't expect his reaction to be so big. Obviously, this kind of progress is what he expected, and he should be happy to get the desired result and answer, but he suddenly felt painful and felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Although Gresham knew that he was not seeing Bian Shao in his eyes, he said that he liked the person he really liked in his heart.

This kind of pain is not because Bian Shao regards himself as someone else, but because Bian Shao thinks that he should not say that he likes him, even in this situation.

In essence, Bian Shao was still facing himself, and Gresham even felt that Bian Shao was right to hold hatred towards him.

The reason for the hatred is not because I captured him and made such crazy actions as exacerbating the undead, but because of other reasons.

Very... messy.

He didn't know what was going on, and felt that even the logic was messed up.

This feeling came so suddenly, as if other people's emotions were pouring into him suddenly, and even the illusion remained unstable.

"You should... kill me..."

Gresham's eyes were blank, and he said this, but he didn't even seem to know what he said.

As Bian Shao ran, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this opportunity came too suddenly. He thought there was no trap, but when he turned his head to look behind him, he found that Gresham had not caught up.

...Could it be that he was really backlashed or something?But he didn't do anything.

This house is very big, if this floor is not summoned, there will be no servants coming up, Bian Shao stood at the stairs and stopped, always feeling that something was wrong, but was pushed from behind by someone, and his body lost The balance falls forward.

It was too late to look back, and I didn't know who pushed me down.

That kind of force is more like a "bump" than a "push".

Reasonably speaking, besides Gresham, he didn't know anyone else here. Who would have a grudge against him and want to harm him like this?

A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, and somehow I felt a yellow light flashing behind me. I didn't have time to think carefully, and I was about to hit the stairs and fall down and be seriously injured...

……

"...!!" Bian Shao opened his eyes as if suddenly awakened, turned over and sat up.

Then he was taken aback again, and found that there was no pain in his body.

Didn't he get pushed down the stairs? How could it be...

Could it be that he was rescued and used a healing technique?

Bian Shao found that he was not in the previous house, and he never saw the luxurious European decoration.

He is sitting on the bed now, this is... This is his bed.

He is very familiar with the surrounding scene and all the furnishings, this is his home in the original world.

The breeze slowly blew the curtains, and the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom from time to time, and the second hand of the clock rang regularly, but it sounded...it didn't feel real to him.

Bian Shao sat motionless on the bed, in disbelief.

This is him, is he back?

The author has something to say: Unexpected development! !

Next, we will start to recycle the various foreshadowings in front of it! !So the next few chapters will make people look confused, and there will be explanations slowly! ! !