Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

That woman was meant to tell the world.So complacently, speak loudly on purpose.So much so that all the players present now know that she actually has a data-human boyfriend!

As soon as she said this, the faces of all the people present changed, and the crowd became noisy. Everyone's attitudes immediately turned 360 degrees, and they surrounded her and the data person, complimenting her, like Surrounding the two of them like monkeys.

The man didn't have any dissatisfaction with her revealing his identity like this, but looked at the strange eyes of these people around him, and said helplessly: "Shi Yu, you are really naughty."

"Wait!!" The boy wearing glasses and a red plaid shirt suddenly looked up, as if thinking of something, and asked eagerly while holding his glasses, "He's a data person... What about you? You too???"

"How could I be?" The woman called Shi Yu hugged the man's waist intimately, leaned her head on his arm and looked at the man affectionately, "I was just lucky enough to help him get out of the dungeon That's all."

The boy with glasses thinks that he can understand why this woman is so domineering in this dangerous dungeon.

This sister's backing is strong enough!He was simply envious.

The crowd also broke out some excited voices, "It turns out that there are data people in our dungeon mission this time! This is really great! In this way, the risk of our customs clearance this time will be much smaller."

"Yeah!" Someone responded, his eyes glowing, as if he had already seen the scene of his safe customs clearance, "The data man is so powerful, we must have very few casualties this time!"

Wu Wen watched the whole process and didn't know what to say... In fact, to some extent, he and that woman are quite similar.

He looked at the gentleman standing lazily beside him.

He was also lucky enough to meet someone like Mister and help him get out of the dungeon.

Sensing his gaze, Ji Jisheng stretched out his hand to him silently.

Wu Wen was a little puzzled, but he still walked over and held her.

"Aren't you leaning on me?" Mr. said after a while after he pulled it up.

Wu Wen looked at him suspiciously.

"You obviously brought us from the dungeon into the human world like that woman, but you should really learn how that woman treats the man next to her." Ji Jisheng said with a bit of resentment.

...Wu Wen was silent...

Seeing that he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, the husband laughed, "Forget it, let's choose the tent we want to live in first."

Wu Wen just came back to his senses, nodded and entered a blue tent on the side with his husband.

Sure enough, as Rona said, there was only one bed in the tent.

However, Wu Wen and his husband have spent a lot of time sharing the same bed, and there is nothing uncomfortable with the fact that two big men sleep together.

The only thing that made them feel uncomfortable was that the tent was too stuffy.

The dungeon is not like real life, the temperature has already dropped, and it is still midsummer inside, there is no fan or anything, and the tent is not ventilated, sitting inside feels like a sauna.

There was a storage bag hanging near the door of the tent, and there was a marker pen in it, so he and his husband went out with the pens and planned to mark their names on the tent.

When they came in just now, they had already seen the marker marks on the tents. Except for Celine's tent, there were several such marks on all the tents.

Although these marks were artificially painted out later, they were just crossed out with a slash, so it is not difficult to see that these marks were originally names of people, and they should have been left by the people who lived in the tents before. .

I don't know whether the people whose names were crossed out on the tents passed the customs and left here, or died in the dungeon.

Most of these people's names are typical Chinese names, but the name on the top of the tent is a string of English names, which is written as Ren.

After Mr. Wu Wenhe left his name on the tent, he left first to see that mentor.

He felt that those npcs who went into the big tent just now should be the ones they could learn from.

"Have you decided which one to choose as your mentor?" Wu Wen asked the lazy Ji Qiansheng after walking a few steps now.

"No." The husband yawned slightly, as if he was severely deprived of sleep, and didn't care much about the task itself.

Wu Wen felt very envious for a while, those who dare to get sleepy in the dungeon are all powerful people.Unlike him, he was extremely energetic here, and he didn't dare to doze off at all.

Wu Wen knew that even if he expressed his uneasiness, a person like Mr. might not be able to understand it well, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

He made a choice in his mind for a long time, and finally had a clearer idea of ​​which form of performance he would choose to engage in, but when he returned to the tent, reality gave him a heavy blow crit.

In the tent used for the performance, those npcs who were still training before they returned from choosing the dormitory stopped what they were doing for a short time and stood in a row for the players to choose, but they said "Apprentice But choose any one of us to be your mentor" After saying this, I stopped talking, and I even stingyly introduced myself to them.

They just stood upright on the stage, allowing the players to pick them like vegetables.

Wu Wen is very speechless... He has no choice in his feelings... He doesn't know who is engaged in which circus... Then it was really unnecessary for him to struggle for so long before...

"How is it? Sir, have you decided which tutor to go to?" Wu Wen frowned and subconsciously asked Ji Jisheng's choice.

The husband pointed casually, and made a choice as if he didn't think much about it, "It's just him."

What he was pointing at was a man wearing a light gray jacket, with a medium build and an ordinary appearance.

"...Have you really thought about it?" The corners of his mouth twitched a little... He knew that the husband is actually a proud person, and people do have the capital to be proud, but he blindly chose the truth without looking at people carefully. okay?

The gentleman saw what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "I observed it carefully just now, but you didn't notice it." He whispered in Wu Wen's ear, and the cool smell on his body kept drilling into his nose. Wu Wen's ears turned red.

"The circus performer on the left, his upper body muscles don't look as obvious as the others, so he probably won't be engaged in such a dangerous project as trapeze, so I choose him." Ji Qiansheng said.

Wu Wen was touching his hot ears uncomfortably at first, but now that he heard this, he was very perfunctory by Wuyu Ji. Go high."

Ji Jisheng said without any ups and downs, "That's right, why didn't I think of that."

Wu Wen was a little surprised... He felt that the husband had really changed, and he even liked to joke, "But... Seriously, why did you choose him, sir?"

The gentleman smiled faintly, "You didn't look carefully when you came in just now. He was practicing throwing knives at the beginning."

Wu Wen suddenly realized, "The difficulty of throwing knives is indeed relatively small compared to other forms of performance."

"Then choose the same one as me." The gentleman pulled him with a smile, and looked at him with those squinted but still cool eyes.

His face was a little hot, and his mouth hummed naturally.

Other players also came in one after another to make their choices, and then the npcs told them to disperse, let all the players rest for a while, come in after lunch, and find their own instructors for training.

There are many players this time, and self-introduction is meaningless, and I can't remember the names anyway.So Wu Wen didn't stay and share phone numbers with everyone like in real life, making it look like they were socializing.

He and Ji Baosheng went straight to the cafeteria mentioned by the npc, and saw Rona who was in charge of logistics as no surprise.

He was the only one in the entire cafeteria, and it seemed that he was responsible for all the meals and even the distribution of meals.

He has already put on a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and has two or three buckets of food in front of him, waiting for players like them to come over to cook.

Wu Wen didn't bother, walked over and took a bowl, and asked Rona to fill it up for him.

To be honest, Wu Wen hasn't eaten such a conscientious dish in a dungeon for a long time.

The main dish is mashed potatoes, the side dish is peas, and large pieces of chicken curry.

He ate happily, and my husband was also very happy to see that he had a good appetite.

Wu Wen is a strong and strong young man, and he doesn't pay too much attention to his meals. After a while, his face is covered with curry sauce.

The husband saw it, smiled and stretched out his hand, and gently wiped it off for him.

Wu Wen was stunned to feel the sensation of Ji Jisheng gently rubbing his face with his fingers, and with the rice still wrapped in his mouth, his face had an uncontrollable fever...

The husband obviously noticed his abnormality, looked at him with a little bad eyes, and took the other hand up, saying that he would wipe his face.

"Eat slowly." The gentleman's eyes were a bit dark, and he brought up the other hand, and slowly placed it on the corner of Wu Wen's lips, gently stroking that small piece of skin.

"If you don't eat slowly, your mouth will be dirty." He said, and then he touched Wu Wen's lips with his hand.

Wu Wen felt Mr.'s cool fingertips move inch by inch on his lips, and he shuddered suddenly, and he no longer dared to look at Mr., his face had turned tomato color.

But Mr. is still unwilling to let him go.He had withdrawn one hand to support his chin.He looked at Wu Wen with bad eyes and a little seductive. He stroked Wu Wen's lips with his fingertips over and over again, making Wu Wen feel...he really wanted to open his mouth...