Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

This time, both of them were injured to varying degrees. Chu Ling's ribs recovered after two days of recuperation, but Lu Weixing didn't know whether he was injured too badly or for some other reason, and remained in a coma.

Lu Weixing on the hospital bed looked very haggard, his whole body was bloodless, his eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

Similarly, in the dungeon, the strangely perfect face seems to have returned to normal, and there is no longer the feeling of shocking people just by looking at it.

But even so, he is still good-looking, with picturesque eyebrows and sharp lines, but the coercion that radiates all the time has been weakened a lot.

The skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the faint blood vessels under the skin could even be seen, making him look a little sickly and beautiful.

This is the fifth day.

Chu Ling touched Lu Weixing's forehead. His body temperature had returned to normal. Although it was still cold, at least it hadn't burned to 40 degrees like the previous two days. Chu Ling was afraid that he would burn Lu Weixing into a fool.

"Chu Ling!"

"I'm here, I'm here, Wei Xing, are you awake? How's it going?"

The crow-feather eyelashes trembled twice, and Lu Weixing finally slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Ling who was thinking about the bedside, and stretched out a hand to caress him in confirmation: "A Ling."

Chu Ling inexplicably felt a little sour in her eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Thinking of the doctor's order, he immediately stretched out a hand and shook it in front of the person: "How much is this?"

Lu Weixing looked at the four shining fingers in front of him: "...Three?"

"??"

Chu Ling's heart is broken, and the big thing is not good. I don't know whether to say whether it is God's eyes, or evil will be rewarded with evil. Lu Weixing was really burned into a fool.

Chu Ling picked up her clothes and turned around to find a doctor, but Lu Weixing dragged her back and pressed her on the bed: "What are you doing?"

Chu Ling looked anxious: "It's over, you've been burnt to death, I'm going to see a doctor to see if you can still be saved."

Lu Wei was having fun, he held back his smile, took Chu Ling's hand and pressed it to his forehead, his voice trembling: "Just touch it again and it will be fine."

"..."

Sure enough, God has no eyes.

But Chu Ling was still a little worried, and asked the doctor to come over and check Lu Weixing carefully inside and out.

"I'm really fine, don't run away, come and sit with me for a while." Lu Weixing lazily leaned against the head of the bed and beckoned.

"You were dying at that time, and your breathing was very shallow..." Chu Ling's eyes were a little red.

"You have been in a coma for so long, and you have a high fever as soon as you come out. It is the first time I know that your body is still so hot." Thinking of seeing Lu Weixing lying in his arms covered in blood when he came out, Chu Ling was still a little scared.

But as he talked, he thought of the key question: "How did you stay in a coma for so long? Could it have something to do with you...?"

Lu Weixing lowered his eyes and was quiet for a while, his eyes fell on Chu Ling's face from the white wall: "Yes."

Chu Ling gave a very soft oh, and didn't ask any more questions.

Looking at Chu Ling, Lu Weixing felt his heart tighten, and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Chu Ling didn't react.

The person in front of him was wearing a white sweater, looking straight at him with a pair of almond eyes, his eyes were black and blue, obviously he had been insomnia for several days, Lu Weiqing couldn't help hugging him in his arms, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I've worried you for so long."

"My body may undergo some other changes as the level of the instance increases."

Chu Ling raised her head from her arms, and looked at Lu Weixing seriously: "Is it a bad change, or will it affect you?"

Lu Weixing was stunned for a moment, he was even prepared for Chu Ling to question, to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, but he didn't expect that what this person gave him was the cleanest and purest trust.

His whole heart was trembling slightly, humming, and jumping because of Chu Ling's words.

Don't be so nice to me, I'm afraid I'll never be able to leave you again.

Lu Weixing restrained his expression, turned his face away and shook his head: "No, I'm fine, don't worry."

I will live and love you forever.

After confirming that Lu Weixing was really fine, Chu Ling was discharged from the hospital the next day.

December will be over in a blink of an eye, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Chu Ling and Lu Weixing have completely bid farewell to the option of going out. Both of them have become cold-blooded animals and started hibernation mode.

After washing, Chu Ling fiddled with the pair of candles she brought out from the dungeon: "I looked it up a few days ago when you were in a coma, and there is a similar custom in Xiangxi, which is the Luohua Cave Girl, one of the three evils in Xiangxi."

Lu Weixing: "It is indeed that one. It is said that after a woman is attracted by the cave god, she will dress up neatly, wait for the cave god to marry her, and then die with a happy smile."

Chu Ling said: "No wonder those people say that this is a gift to God. They are simply exchanging a powerless woman for a moment of peace."

Lu Weixing said: "A flower is a metaphor for a woman, and the flower placed on the lintel should represent that there is a sacrifice at home."

The pair of candles in Chu Ling's hands were obviously used by the so-called mountain god, and they smelled faintly of sandalwood.

[Name: A pair of dragon and phoenix candles]

【Type: Tool】

【Quality: Excellent】

[Function: Ghosts can be attracted to appear in special dungeons. 】

[Remarks: These are a pair of handmade dragon and phoenix candles. It is said that they are made by unmarried women. The patterns engraved on the surface are lifelike. When lit, there will be a faint fragrance of daughters, but who knows what is attracted by the candle. 】

After reading the introduction, Chu Ling almost wanted to throw the candle out.

Why is something so dangerous a reward item? ? ?

And this quality is excellent, which is also very confusing.

Chu Ling: "Can something as dangerous as attracting ghosts be rewarded?"

Lu Weixing picked up the candle and looked at it, and commented: "The workmanship is good, it can indeed be used as a reward."

Chu Ling: "???"

Lu Weixing said: "Some dungeons do not show ghosts, such as hide-and-seek dungeons, players need to find the ghosts by themselves, so this kind of props are quite practical."

Chu Ling: "What does that quality represent?"

Lu Wei paused for a moment: "You can understand that the better the quality, the greater the number or possibility of attracting ghosts?"

Chu Ling: "...Then this is only available in special dungeons, and other dungeons can only be used as ordinary candles?"

"You can understand that."

At night, Lu Weixing went to close the window, and found that the outside was covered in silver, and there was a layer of silver light under the street lamps. The two of them realized that tomorrow was New Year's Day.

"Snowing."

Chu Ling turned her head to look at the snowflakes outside the window: "I used to really want to build a snowman, but I am very envious to see that other children can build snowmen with their parents."

Lu Weixing became a little curious about this festival, and said with interest: "Then how do you usually celebrate New Year's Day?"

Chu Ling thought for a while: "I worked overtime in the company."

"What about when you were young?" Lu Weixing said, "When you were fourteen or fifteen?"

Chu Ling leaned against the edge of the bed and thought for a while: "Fourteen... I don't remember much."

After talking about it, Chu Ling himself felt strange that he didn't remember it.

He is not the kind of person with a bad memory, on the contrary, he has a particularly good memory, and he even still remembers the fact that his parents divorced when he was five years old, and neither of them wanted him.

Chu Ling recalled it carefully again, and found that she really didn't remember it. After carefully sorting out her experiences from childhood to adulthood, she found that she really didn't have any impression.

"I, I really don't remember...how could this be..."

Lu Weixing watched Chu Ling fall into a tangled situation, and comforted him very considerately: "Forget it, if you can't remember it, don't think about it."

"You can talk about things about your childhood, such as bedwetting, and I like to hear it too."

Chu Ling: "?? What about your bedwetting?"

Lu Weixing propped his chin with one hand, and said with a serious face: "I don't wet the bed, but if you want to hear, I can tell you about my first wet dream."

Chu Ling: "..." Why didn't you really feel stupid at the beginning? It's a pity.

"Shut up, sleep!"

Waking up the next day, Chu Ling found that the side was empty, and vaguely seemed to hear someone calling him again, and the voice seemed to be coming from downstairs.

Chu Ling pushed open the window with a confused face, and saw a piece of white, the snow was not big, like catkins, and as the wind blew, crystal clear snowflakes kept falling from the sky.

"Chu Ling."

And there is a little blackness in this whiteness, it is Lu Weixing.

He was wearing a crisp black wool coat, and his black hair was casually placed on both sides of his cheeks. His cheeks were slightly red from the cold. The moment he saw Chu Ling, his dark eyes lit up, and he pursed his lips into a small smile. Small dimples.

It looks really handsome and pretty, very eye-catching.

"Aling, come down!"

"coming!"

Chu Ling put on a down jacket and went downstairs. At a glance, she saw two huge snowmen standing side by side in the open space, holding hands. One of them was wearing a red scarf, and the other was holding a snowman. with a lollipop.

As soon as he saw Chu Ling coming down, Lu Weixing ran over and hugged him tightly: "Happy New Year's Day, my Chu Ling."

"Is this what you piled up?"

Lu Weixing looked proud: "Yes, I woke up two hours early."

Hearing this, Chu Ling noticed that Lu Weixing's exposed fingers were red from the cold, and he quickly held them, subconsciously wanting to shrink back from the ice.

Chu Ling frowned and rubbed her hands, trying to cover the heat: "Where are your gloves...why don't you wear gloves?"

Lu Weixing smiled: "It doesn't look good when you wear gloves."

Just because he casually said last night that he wanted to see a snowman, Lu Weixing got up two hours early and ran down to build a snowman.

Chu Ling felt that his heart was being held in the hands of this man, caring and protecting him carefully. He felt the heat in his eyes, and couldn't help but hugged him back suddenly, and buried his face in his chest, stuffy. Said: "Happy New Year's Day."