When listening closely, Xu Jiao realized that this person's voice seemed to be a little difficult. He obviously had a good voice, but his pronunciation was a little fuzzy.

Before she could further analyze it, the right hand that was being held was suddenly pulled out slowly by the other party's strength. The woman raised her neck slightly, as if looking up to see something. The black hair like a waterfall fell from her neck. It fell, like gurgling spring water, sprinkled slightly cool on Xu Jiao's cheeks, chin, and neck.

Xu Jiao blinked her eyes, not letting the other person's hair block her view. From her perspective, she could just see the pale, elegant jawline of the person above, and her delicate and fair skin.

Just don't know...

How is the front face.

Xu Jiao thought of the horror movies or scenes she had watched before, in which there were often beautiful women at one second, and dead appearances at the next second, some were disgusting, some were scary, and some were creepy .

I don't know which type this is on her.

Being mentally prepared, she followed the force of the woman in red and slowly pulled her right hand out of the bed. The newly picked willow branch in her palm was particularly obvious, and it was clear at a glance that it was used to deal with something.

The woman in red smiled lightly. Before Xu Jiao understood what she was laughing at, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the bones of her right wrist. She reflexively felt the pain and made her five fingers weak. It slipped from her palm and fell on the bed.

Xu Jiao inexplicably felt the sullenness in this guy's coldness, and looked at the pile of books next to her pillow. She took the six-level test set that was placed on the top of the box to the bottom of the box. Now it is on the pile of books. The top one is "Principles of Marxism".

It's a pity that the right hand is held down, and there is no way to reach the book.

She weighed the current situation, remained silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said softly: "This...is not used to deal with you." No wonder.

Xu Jiao secretly decided that she must exercise her reflexes in the near future, otherwise even if she holds a weapon in her hand, it will be extremely easy to be countered by the enemy. Now she can only take one step at a time.

Speaking of which, the masses of Marxism-Leninism and socialist ideology are also huge. From the perspective of belief, the number of people who believe in science is the largest. .

The woman in red didn't know if she believed her words, anyway, she didn't let go of her wrist at all, and she didn't look at the fallen wicker, she just lowered her head and looked at Xu Jiao——

At this moment, Xu Jiao finally saw her appearance clearly.

It was a very familiar face.

The beauty is a bit shocking.

The bright red is extremely attractive, but the other party is not overwhelmed by this color, the skin is extremely white, the pupils are extremely black, the facial features are as delicate as if they were carved out, and there is not a single line that is not perfect.

Willow eyebrows, Jianshui Qiutong, straight nose, and full red lips.

Xu Jiao never knew that this face could be so beautiful. After being amazed at the first sight, she felt a sense of distorted feeling in her heart, because this person was too white, without any blood color, and her eyes were dark and lifeless. Lips are too red, as if...

It's like it's dyed with blood.

Xu Jiao's throat moved somehow.

It should be a strangely beautiful picture, but she felt that half a beat was missing from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes moved slightly, as if she wanted to avoid the impact of this close-up beauty, but because the current situation did not allow her to divert her mind, so Xu Jiao resisted the urge to look elsewhere, and just stared at the other party seriously.

The bottomless black eyes have a feeling of wanting to suck people's soul away, like a puppet trying to suck away the anger, there is an indescribable sense of terror.

Suddenly.

The red-clothed woman made new movements again, she slowly lowered her head, and silently drew closer to Xu Jiao, because there was no aura of a living person, so Xu Jiao clearly watched her approach, but her senses could not respond response.

People who approached the cave unintentionally thought they were walking on a normal dirt road, but they didn't know that the soles of their feet were covered with moss. When they inadvertently lowered their heads, they realized that their trousers and shoes were wet.

The faces of the two were so close that Xu Jiao couldn't focus on the other's face, she just lowered her eyes vainly, emptied her focus of sight, and the moment the other's red lips fell, she whispered:

"What do you want to do?"

"If the female ghost sucks Yang Qi, shouldn't she go find a man?"

The woman in red stopped moving suddenly, Xu Jiao thought she had listened to her words, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, there was a sudden pain in her lower lip.

The smell of rust has not yet diffused between the lips and teeth, but it has been swept away by a burst of coolness.

Xu Jiao's left hand, which was not moving at first, suddenly raised up, ready to push away, but unexpectedly, it touched the body of the woman in red, and pressed her palm on the cold, warm left shoulder, just using He exerted strength, but did not push the opponent.

The special feel of the yarn-like fabric is conveyed to the palm of the hand.

Xu Jiao tilted her head, shifted her gaze to the side, and guessed what the ghost was trying to do, but her face was extremely indifferent, as if she was not the one who had just been bitten, and she asked calmly:

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Want to find someone to get on-boss?"

It was the only answer she could guess.

Licking her lower lip, Xu Jiao felt the burning pain without any surprise. It seems that she was bitten by this guy just now. In this kind of supernatural setting, it is not auspicious to hand over her own blood. sign.

She frowned unconsciously.

At this moment, the woman who hadn't given her a positive response since she appeared until now slowly opened her lips and uttered two simple words: "Mark."

It was still a pleasant voice, and it was still somewhat vaguely pronounced.

Xu Jiao twitched the corners of her lips: "Did someone strangle you to death or cut your throat? Why is it so hard to speak?"

The voice fell.

The coldness in the air is even stronger.

It was as if a person was put into the freezer in an instant, and the coldness almost solidified, hanging on the corners of her eyes and brows, Xu Jiao felt like she had become a big piece of frozen meat, her limbs did not obey orders, and even her eyesight They can only gather on the red clothes and cannot move away.

She was angry.

Xu Jiao realized this, but still stared straight at the other party, as if she wanted to see exactly how she died, but the woman in red was silent for two seconds, and then switched a language, The accent is complicated, but the pronunciation is obviously much smoother.

The moment Xu Jiao heard the words, Xu Jiao's pupils trembled.

This……

If she remembers correctly, isn't this the language used in the Miracle Continent in the last world?

Who is that red dress in front of me?

Hongyi pulled the corner of her lower lip stiffly, as if she wanted to laugh, but it didn't go well, and she finally gave up making an expression, but let go of Xu Jiao's right hand, and hugged her neck instead, using this Slowly said in a mellow mournful tone:

"Liar liar."

"I finally found you, and you treated me like this."

Xu Jiao: "..."

She rolled her eyes, and for a moment didn't know what answer she should give, should she pretend that she didn't know anything, or should she show her cards directly?

With her face as immobile as a mountain, Xu Jiao called out frantically in her heart: "System, what's going on?"

Why did this red dress show such familiarity with her?

In the last world, someone who could speak to her in this tone...

It seemed that there was only the black snake left.

Why did the protagonist from the previous world follow?

Xu Jiao's mind was filled with many questions, but no matter what the question was, she couldn't think of an answer for the time being. Even though she was as calm as her, she was showing a short-circuit state.

The system seemed to be stunned as well, and it stopped for a while before saying, "Retrieving for you."

Soon, the search results came out; "Sorry, because there are too many content in this world that expands independently, so I can't know more content besides the established plot."

Xu Jiao took a deep breath and asked it earnestly, "What use do I want you for?"

System: "Chat with you to relieve boredom?"

Xu Jiao: "..." Am I missing someone like you?

Here, the one-person, one-system exchange of inner worlds failed to draw any effective conclusions. On the other hand, the woman in red pinched Xu Jiao's chin, observing her reaction with great interest, only to find that Xu Jiao's expression was blank. After a while, the rest of the overreactions are all gone.

She was a little dissatisfied, and wanted to lower her head to bite again, but Xu Jiao blocked her face in time and pushed her away. The woman under her tilted her head, and slowly uttered a name:

"Lilith?"

The woman in red nodded first, then shook her head and corrected her: "Here, my name is... Zheng Zhiyu."

The last three Chinese pronunciations obviously baffled her a lot, but fortunately, the former witch of the Miracle Continent and the deity who took office for a short period of one minute later had a good learning ability, and she barely finished speaking her name.

At the end, she said to Xu Jiao: "Now, I also know your name."

The woman called her word by word, with a very standard pronunciation: "Xu, Jiao."

Xu Jiao stopped breathing for a moment, and in just a moment, the other party called her again, and the call didn't stop, like a repeater calling her name over and over again in her ear.

The breath was cold, but the tone of voice was ambiguous and intimate. The two formed a great contrast, making Xu Jiao suddenly feel that her ears were surrounded by ice and fire, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

She intentionally pushed the person on top of her away, wanting to stretch her neck to breathe some fresh air, but the other party had already exposed her identity, and bullied her even more, directly grabbed her earlobe, licked and lightly Bite, and even called her vaguely:

"Jiaojiao..."

Xu Jiao trembled for no reason.

It was as if the soul had recognized the person who controlled her body.

The woman in red was very satisfied with her reaction, and wanted to continue to the end, but Xu Jiao grabbed the material of her robe and prevented her from continuing. Thinking that this was the first intimacy since the reunion, the woman stopped with a good temper , I heard Xu Jiao slowly ask:

"Why...how did you appear here?"

Zheng Zhiyu thought about it seriously, and shook his head after a long time: "When I woke up, I was in a very cold place, everywhere was dark, and I seemed to be locked inside... After waiting for a long time, suddenly I sensed your presence, so I made an effort to show up."

There is not much useful information in these words, not enough for Xu Jiao to make any judgment.

She frowned.

The woman in red stared at her unblinkingly, her words just now clearly meant to ask for praise, and now she was waiting for Xu Jiao to praise her, but after waiting and waiting, the wooden man did not see any reaction , Zheng Zhiyu was a little annoyed, and raised her hand to pinch her face.

Xu Jiao was brought back to her senses by this bold action, met the other party's gaze, and the corners of her lips moved, she said, "Then you, don't you want to know why I appear here?"

Zheng Zhiyu shook her head, and there was a rare wave in her eyes, no longer the lifeless and hollow look, and touched her cheek with cold fingertips, as if she cherished it, but also seemed to love her.

"It does not matter."

She dragged her tone, as if she was teasing some interesting prey, and her tone rose strangely: "The important thing is that you can't leave me anymore, no matter where you appear, I can find you."

Xu Jiao: "..."

When did this black snake become such a character?

In her memory, isn't this guy arrogant and awkward?The clingy one should be her other clone.

Seeming to see through Xu Jiao's thoughts, Zheng Zhiyu bent her eyes slightly, and said to her happily: "She is me, and her thoughts are also mine. When will you understand, from beginning to end, you I’m the only one facing it, my lovely saint.”

Xu Jiao had almost forgotten the content of the last book before, but now that she heard this title, she remembered the last world where she worked hard and even counted her life, and finally promoted the protagonist to the altar, but such a ending……

Nameless anger welled up in his heart.

She retorted impatiently: "Don't call me that."

Zheng Zhiyu changed her temper with a good temper: "Okay, Jiaojiao."

Xu Jiao: "..."

She clenched and loosened her palms, and kept telling herself that you are just an ordinary person now, and you can't beat this kind of monster. After calming down for a few seconds, Xu Jiao grabbed the edge of her pillow expressionlessly. That Ma Yuan patted the woman in red on the shoulder.

Zheng Zhiyu didn't intend to hide at first, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of the cover of the book, and disappeared in place, and then Ling Kong appeared next to Xu Jiao's bed, staring fixedly at the book in her hand:

"what is this?"

There seemed to be a powerful restraint in it that disgusted her.

Xu Jiao didn't expect this book to be really useful, raised her brows, turned her head lazily and said to her, "This is the great glory of socialism."

Zheng Zhiyu: "...?"

She didn't understand this sentence, but it didn't prevent her from noticing that Xu Jiao was in a bad mood. She was about to say something to tease the cute girl in front of her, but she suddenly turned her head and stared at Xu Jiao. In the direction of the dormitory door, I don't know what I saw.

The dormitory suddenly fell silent.

Sensing that the air was about to freeze again, Xu Jiao sat up on the bed, followed the gaze of the woman in red, and asked softly, "What is it?"

Zheng Zhiyu thought about it for a while, a bit of disdain and sarcasm appeared in his eyes, and seeing that thing didn't dare to get close, he replied to Xu Jiao: "A weak kind of the same kind...it seems to have a bad taste."

As she spoke, she licked her lower lip.

Xu Jiao heard the weird content she added in the second half of the sentence, and was silent for two seconds before continuing the topic naturally: "I played a deadly game with a few roommates earlier, and it was recruited Is it?"

Zheng Zhiyu looked at her, pulled the corners of her lips, and shook her head slowly:

"more than."

She said: "You're so sweet, these guys will find you even if you don't play those games."

good smell……?

Xu Jiao pursed her lips when she heard this strange description, and said again: "Speak well."

Zheng Zhiyu floated up through the green railing beside the bed, then leaned over again, took her hand, put it in front of her, looked at the blue blood vessels on the back of her hand, and answered softly :

"That's it, just smelling you, even I find it unbearable, those sneaky things will like it, it's nothing more than normal."

After finishing speaking, the woman's voice changed, and the content of the chat was directed in another direction:

"But... with me here, no one can take you away."

Xu Jiao habitually ignored the extremely obvious possessiveness in her words, changed the content in it, and guessed that the meaning of this person might be that her flesh and blood or birth date were relatively negative, so she would always provoke these unclean things .

She pondered for two seconds, and decided to solve the key issues at the moment. After all, she was in the bright place, and the things she attracted were in the dark. If she didn't deal with them cleanly, there would always be disadvantages in the future——

When thinking about this, Xu Jiao didn't realize at all that she had already instinctively regarded Zheng Zhiyu as one of her own.

Unparalleled trust has been given.

"Is it still there? Is there any way to send it away, or destroy it?" Xu Jiao picked up the willow branches on the quilt again, and looked seriously at the beautiful red dress beside the bed.

Zheng Zhiyu tilted her head and glanced at the direction of the door. After a long time, she answered Xu Jiao slowly:

"late."

"It seemed to be scared away."

"The breath is too far away, I can't find it."

Xu Jiao didn't pay much attention to it, she just thought that she was like a shining lighthouse in the dark, since she was missed, there was always a chance to find that thing, so she didn't worry too much.

She was about to take a restful nap again.

……

The quilt was pulled away, and an extra heat was squeezed into the narrow bed.

Xu Jiao was so excited that the hairs on her arms stood on end, she looked at that beautiful face, squinted her eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Zheng Zhiyu put her arms around her waist, and when the chilly temperature climbed up her waist, Xu Jiao suddenly remembered the feeling of being entangled by snake tails in the previous world, and her toes curled up under the blanket, She raised her hand against the other's shoulder, closed her eyes and said:

"Don't get so close."

"cold."

Hearing Xu Jiao's words, instead of staying away, Zheng Zhiyu pressed her more self-willedly, her chin stubbornly leaned against her shoulder, and there was a groaning smile in her voice:

"I'm cold too."

"I've been lying on that board for so long, why don't you warm me up."

If it weren't for the coquettish tone of the voice, Midnight would sound like something from a ghost movie.

Xu Jiao restrained her movements, and reluctantly let the big ice cube feel her body temperature as an ordinary person, but her brows were always frowning, the woman in red couldn't help itching, and finally leaned over to kiss her between her brows.

Xu Jiao, who was just about to fall asleep, was shocked by the coolness between her brows like melting snow, and opened her eyes immediately. Just as she was about to protest, the cold temperature traveled from between her brows to the bridge of her nose, and touched the tip of her nose , and finally fell to her lips slowly.

Just as Xu Jiao opened her mouth to say something, those contents were swallowed by the freezing temperature.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy yin, the more entangled the other party was, the colder Xu Jiao felt, as if someone pressed her face against the refrigerator, and the coldness slipped in through the cracks in her bones. She obviously didn't have any fear, but her whole body couldn't help it The ground trembled.

Didn't know it was frozen.

Still instinctively aware of danger, afraid.

Even the base of the tongue is not very flexible, unable to avoid the intruding cold, like swallowing a large ice cube in one mouthful in winter, the mouth is stuck by the ice, and the mouth cannot be opened, and the words are slurred.

"Um...stop..."

Zheng Zhiyu was not willing to go along with her wishes at first, seeing her shivering because she couldn't bear the cold, she just found it funny and wanted to bully her even more, so she couldn't stop, and she didn't want to stop.

It wasn't until she realized that the man was shaking so badly that his hands and feet felt cold that she realized...

The one in front of her seemed to be really not the saint she used to be.

This is just an ordinary mortal, extremely fragile, perhaps as long as she has a little anger, she will be completely annihilated, like a grass in the field, no matter what it encounters, it will be easily crushed into the soil.

She wanted to give him a hug.

However, getting closer only took away the coldness.

Zheng Zhiyu had no choice but to pass through the bed, and reappeared beside the bed, like a pet that was not allowed to jump on the bed, with a look of grievance in his eyes.

Xu Jiaozhen was shivering from the coldness of her body. Seeing that her palms and feet had been exposed for half an hour for three or nine days, she stepped back and realized that the walls of the dormitory, the bed, The railings in front were freezing cold.

She rubbed her palms, she didn't expect that just a kiss or a hug could make herself like this, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while.

Laughing is because you avoid the chance of being taken advantage of.

I want to cry because...

She is too weak.

No wonder Zheng Zhiyu said that no matter where she appeared, she could find her.

With such a physique, not to mention being found by a ghost, even being entangled in ordinary dirty things, I have my own worries.

She lost sleepiness, sat cross-legged on the bed, and stared at the woman in red——

Until a phone call opens.

Xu Jiao glanced at the incoming call. It was from her roommate Qian Ai. Maybe she had already arrived at a relative's house, so she called her back.

She swiped to answer casually, and just said "Hello", there was a broken cry:

"Xiao Xu! Xu Jiao! Help, Da Xueba, Xiaoli and I are going to die, we can't get out at the school gate... Did that thing come to us... Are you okay? If you are okay, can you help me?" Should I call the police? I'm going crazy... I can only see the school gate no matter what!"

Xu Jiao's expression suddenly changed.

Oops!

That thing can't attack her, so the next best thing is to go to Qian Ai and Zhou Qili!

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