Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

The ghost in red was right, the two people in the church were indeed dead.

Holding a plain silver ring in his hand that had not yet been worn by his lover, Du Pengze's eyes were wide open, but there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

As for Cui Rui, who fell beside the protagonist, the expression on his face was much more complicated. He should have witnessed Du Pengze's death with his own eyes, and his joy turned from joy to sadness.

Forcibly withdrawing the attention on the snacks, 0049 reminded: [It was a sudden death caused by a heart attack. 】

But until Shen Pei drove down the mountain, Du Pengze, who was physically strong, and Cui Rui, who could rely on the system to adjust the data, were both in unbelievably healthy health.

In other words, the death of the protagonist and the attacker in front of him is indeed the "punishment" of the supernatural game.

Shen Pei couldn't help being a little puzzled: [Is this game more powerful than the so-called 'Master God'? 】

[Where can it be?] Hearing this, 0049 immediately explained, [The guy behind the raider is doing a trick to steal the luck of the small world. Compared with him, the supernatural game that simply collects fear emotions is nothing more than a small fight at best. Little trouble. 】

[Cui Rui was supposed to be able to live, but who made Du Pengze the unlucky one who died first, the protagonist is cool, and the strategy system will naturally give up the loser and leave. 】

Secretly poking at the red-clothed ghost's cuff where the snacks are hidden, 0049 added in a sonorous tone: [Of course, a kind and lovely system like me will never leave the host and run first! 】

Thinking on his knees, he knew what the other party was trying to flatter, Shen Pei, who loved the cub, tilted his head accurately, pointed at the streamer hidden in Sheng Yi's sleeve: "This...can you give it to me?"

——Although he still can't see a certain ghost in the form of Ah Piao, the strategy system that failed to escape is shining like stars in the dark night in his eyes.

Mistakenly thinking that the consciousness in his sleeve was Cui Rui's remnant soul, Sheng Yi's face darkened: "Can you see him?"

"...Should?" Shen Pei didn't associate the snacks of his chinchilla with Cui Rui at all, Shen Pei tried his best to look like he was overly curious, "It's shiny and pretty."

"Hula-"

Almost as soon as the black-haired young man finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up in the originally well-lit and warm church.

However, this vision only lasted for less than a second, and soon, the red-clothed ghost said softly, "If that's the case, then I'll see you off."

"Hand out."

With doubts on his face, the young man whose face was blurred by the cold wind for no reason slowly spread his palms.

Like the brilliant special effects in a film and television drama reflected in reality, or like a supernatural miracle in legends, the star-like streamer of light descends slowly, and it seems that it will fall safely into Shen Pei's palm.

Unexpectedly, just a second before the streamer was about to touch the young man's skin, it was like a firework in the air, squeezed by an external force, and quickly exploded into bits and pieces of powder.

Fortunately, 0049, who caught a glimpse of Sheng Yi's expression, was already prepared, using four claws together, afterimages flew around, and it finally stuffed all the data residue into its mouth before the strategy system completely dissipated.

【burp~】

Accompanied by 0049's familiar and loud hiccup, Shen Pei blinked in confusion: "Sheng Yi?"

"Why can you see Cui Rui?" The fingertips that could be retracted in the future were pinched, and the black-haired young man heard the red-clothed ghost ask in a low voice, "Is our connection not enough?"

...Cui Rui?

Finally, he successfully connected with the brain circuit of a certain ghost with nine turns and eighteen turns. Shen Pei opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute.

Why did he split his personality to Sheng Yi in order to conceal the existence of the system? In the eyes of the other party, isn't the "consciousness" that flew out of Cui Rui's body the same as Cui Rui himself? !

Self-inflicted crimes cannot live without a reasonable explanation, and the black-haired young man could only whisper against the strong smell of vinegar around him: "It's not safe to stay here... Let's go back first and talk about it?"

"Okay," Sheng Yi glanced at the two corpses lying together in front of the church, and the corners of Sheng Yi's lips curled up slightly, "Just tell me, how did you know they would die here."

Shen Langlang, who was completely overturned: ...

One wave of ups and downs, one wave after another, I'm afraid he won't be able to recover tonight.

After eating and drinking enough, 0049 took the initiative to take the blame with a wink: [I, I, I was wrong... hiccup. 】

In fact, there was nothing to do with this cute and greedy stupid system of his own. Shen Pei couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only use points to clean up all the traces related to himself in the church, and then racked his brains to come up with an excuse the moment he returned home.

"They said before in Qingxi Town that they wanted to get married," the black-haired young man couldn't help but shiver as he flew straight into the apartment on the 22nd floor through the open window, "The church just now is near Dupont's The one closest to Ze's parents' house."

"It's good to be with my classmates. I originally thought that if I happen to meet them, I will help them to be a witness."

"Old players know that the 'punishment' of supernatural games never goes wrong, and I don't want to be targeted by the police, that is, the Yamen, so I want to ask you for help."

Hearing this perfect explanation, 0049 couldn't help clapping: [The host is awesome! 】

However, this is not the point that Sheng Yi grasped.

After waving his sleeves to close the window, he lay back on his fallen body: "What's the address of Du Pengze's parents' home?"

"I saw it when I was helping the teacher sort out the materials," Shen Pei answered quickly, and Shen Pei, who had been prepared for a long time, did not change his expression, "I have a good memory."

Secretly ordered a gift for his witty self, he raised his eyebrows preemptively: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"Not satisfied." He hugged the young man who turned around and was about to leave, Sheng Yi looked at the shadow of himself and the little human being entangled on the ground, and the gloom between his brows finally dissipated a little.

The bridge of his straight nose touched the young man's snow-white and delicate neck, and he rubbed and rubbed like a big cat: "I want a reward."

Shocked by the man's cold breath, the black-haired young man gritted his teeth and said, "It's daytime now!"

And didn't you just do it last night?

His back still hurts.

However, although this excuse sounds reasonable at first glance, for Sheng Yi, who is still jealous, the so-called daytime cannot be a reason to stop him at all.

I don't know what kind of tricks the ghost behind him played. In less than two seconds, the sky near Shen Pei's apartment became thunderous and cloudy.

"Look," lightly holding the young man's chin and turning to the window, the now solid ghost bit the other's earlobe lightly, and smiled lowly as if asking for credit, "It's getting dark."

With a sore waist and weak legs, there was an undeniable force behind him, Shen Pei staggered a little, and was soon turned over and thrown onto the soft and wide sofa.

"You promised me," Sheng Yi attached the young man's wrists to the top of his head with one hand, and approached him aggrievedly, his slightly red eyes seemed to be crying, "Anything is fine."

The star pupils are lowered, sparkling with waves.

It was the first time to see the other party acting coquettishly with a hint of weakness. Shen Pei, who already had a cub mentality, was dazed by the beauty.

The body that remembers the taste of joy complies with instinct, and can't help but tremble slightly with the big hand hooked around the waist that is slowly caressing, knowing how capable the other party is, the black-haired young man closed his eyes, and demanded as thinly as a mosquito ——

"Go, go to the bathroom."

Li Gui, who happened to want to change his tricks, did his best.

The warm running water effectively relieved the soreness of the muscles. The young man who passively cashed in the reward thought he would be more relaxed, but in fact he was made more violent by the other party.

The body soaked in warm water in his arms was as soft as a ball of cotton kneaded casually. The man who had been sleeping for hundreds of years felt the warmth, and soon tasted something different from when he was a ghost.

Maybe he hasn't forgotten that the young man was able to see "Cui Rui's remnant soul" before. No matter what posture he took, he would either coax or force the other person to open his eyes, and reflect his own with those spring-like phoenix eyes. Reflection is good.

The unborn youth is conservative when he is overturned, and when he pushes and refuses, countless attractive golden beans will slide down the end of his eyes lightly.

Sobbing, and his eyes were dazzled by tears, he was embarrassed to keep staring at the man's sweaty face, but he was forced to have nowhere to escape.

It seems that he is determined to let himself see everything clearly, and every time he tilts his head to avoid it, the black-haired young man will always be tortured more and more by the other party.

After finally waiting for the sound of water in the bathroom to stop, Shen Pei, who was falling apart, was about to fall asleep, but he was woken up by a long kiss——

"obedient."

"The night is still long."

Now Shen Pei is really lost.

In this life, he is just an ordinary college student who occasionally works out. How can he be more energetic than Li Gui who has accumulated hundreds of years?

He regretted that he had chosen a bedroom with floor-to-ceiling windows in his previous life. When he realized how cold and slippery the glass was, he couldn't help crying.

The lights outside the window were brightly lit, the black-haired young man was obviously too tired to even lift his fingers, but his body was still tense instinctively out of shame.

But the ghost was not forgiving, and whispered some stupid words in his ear, saying that only in this way, he could clearly see the opponent standing behind him through the reflected light.

Xu Shi was forced so hard, the black-haired young man finally cursed a few harsh words with a hoarse voice, but only got a few gentle chuckles that were completely opposite to the man's movements.

From noon to early morning, when Shen Pei opened his eyes again, the heavy rain outside the window had stopped.

The fierce ghost who had been holding him down before was also sleepy because of using the human body, his long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and his pair of charming and coquettish smiling eyes were gently closed, just looking at it made people feel cute.

But now Shen Pei no longer had the illusion that he was raising cubs.

Completely unconscious from the waist down, the black-haired young man quietly looked up at the sky: [0049, are my legs still there? 】

Knowing that it was wrong, the silver-white chinchilla who came out of the small black house did not dare to respond, but used his pocket money to order a dozen small round jars produced by the mall for the host.

"Are you awake?" The faint drowsiness disappeared the moment the young man's breathing rate changed, and the satisfied Li Gui stretched out his long arms, and hugged the little human accurately and firmly.

It was only after such a movement that Shen Pei slowly realized that although he seemed to be clean and refreshed, he still had some special "drinks" that had not been cleaned up.

"Leave a mark."

Easily restraining the struggle of the other party who was weaker than a cat, Sheng Yi embraced the young man who wanted to go to the bathroom, and asked seriously: "Shen Pei."

"The living me and the dead me..."

"Which do you prefer?"

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: Do you think it is appropriate to ask questions on this occasion?

Sheng Yi: Appropriate, couldn't be more appropriate.

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