Draw a marriage card in a thriller game

The rent sent the two back home, not to the dormitory arranged by the company. The competition has ended, and the final group quota will be announced in a week. This week is used to vote for fans online.

Yao Bei and Fu Rong are lovers now, it should be said that they lived together long before that.

The house was rented by Fu Rong, an apartment in a luxurious community.

The two got out of the car and entered the apartment, took the elevator upstairs, got off the elevator, Fu Rong suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, staring at the corner for a few seconds, suddenly he raised his foot and walked over, stretching his long arms.A man was caught from behind the corner. The middle-aged man was still holding a camera, apparently taking pictures of something.

Fu Rong snatched the camera and found the video just shot. He came out of the elevator with Yao Bei in his arms.

Yao Bei saw the paparazzi and walked up curiously.

The paparazzi was caught by Fu Rong, trembling: "I, I will delete the video immediately!"

Fu Rongmo smiled: "You disturbed us."

"I'll get out immediately!" The paparazzi wanted to slip away, but Fu Rong didn't let go.

Yao Bei deleted the video on the phone and handed it back to the paparazzi.

"Go back." Yao Bei and Fu Rong said.

Fu Rong's smile suddenly changed: "He secretly took pictures of you, which made me very unhappy."

Yao Bei noticed the change in Fu Rong's tone: "Then what do you mean?"

Fu Rong suddenly had a knife in his hand, holding the knife tower with a distorted smile: "His eyes are redundant."

The paparazzi was trembling badly.

"No, forgive me, I really didn't see anything, Yao Bei, please help me, you are so kind, you will not just watch, right?" The paparazzi asked Yao Bei for help.

Yao Bei narrowed his eyes, and he stopped for a moment just as he was about to say something.

"Cutting out a blind man's eye" "Piercing a heart"

It seems that I can't plead.

"Don't make the place dirty, the cleaning will have to mop the floor tomorrow." After speaking, Yao Bei was about to turn around, but his right hand was grabbed.

The next moment a knife was handed to him.

"Come here!" Fu Rong held Yao Bei's hand with cruel eyes.

agree/deny

Yao Bei knew that he might not be able to refuse, otherwise his eyes would be cut off.

The fingers trembled slightly, and the paparazzi struggled violently, but was suppressed by force, Yao Bei raised the knife and slashed down.

A scream sounded, and at the same time the knife in Yao Bei's hand fell to the ground.

The paparazzi covered his eyes and screamed miserably. Yao Bei was terrified by the tragic voice, but retreated into Fu Rong's arms.

Fu Ming hugged Yao Bei with one arm, grabbed the paparazzi's head with the other, and threw him out of the corridor window before the blood dripped down, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling from tall buildings.

Yao Bei's trembling hand was held again, the man suddenly approached, staring at him with dark eyes, the other party wanted to poach his eyes, Yao Bei read out the message.

"People's eyes are really fragile, don't you think?"

Yao Bei opened his lips slightly, not knowing what to say.

Fu Rong splattered some blood on his fingertips and wiped off the blood. The blood smelled bad, and it was far less sweet than the bride's blood.

Seeing Yao Bei's pale face, Fu Ming sighed in his heart, it's not enough, it's far from enough, there are more people to be killed, so that Yao Bei can become like them.

But knowing that Yao Bei must have been frightened, Fu Rong didn't continue to press, so Fu Rong pulled Yao Bei to open the door and entered the apartment.

The apartment is a set of one, with only one bedroom and one bed.

Yao Bei stood at the porch, and Fu Rong took two pairs of shoes from the shoe cabinet. Before Yao Bei could bend down to change the shoes, Fu Rong had already squatted down. He squatted in front of Yao Bei, and lifted Yao Bei's feet up. Get up, take off your shoes, and put on slippers for Yao Bei.

Fu Rong's slightly cold fingers held his ankle. The right ankle was wiped vigorously with a paper towel not long ago. The skin there was blood red, and it immediately hurt a little when Fu Rong touched it lightly.

Yao Bei shrank his feet, Fu Rong looked up at him with eyes full of love, Yao Bei pursed his lips and did not make a sound.

After changing his slippers, Yao Bei walked into the living room. It was his first visit to this apartment, but there was already a photo of him on the wall, a photo of him and Fu Rong.

Fu Rong was sitting on a chair, and he was sitting on Fu Rong's lap. He looked at the camera, but Fu Rong didn't look in front of him. He lowered his eyes slightly and stared at his face with fascination.

Yao Bei was very sure that he had never taken this photo with Fu Rong, but it appeared like this, Yao Bei's eyes were silent, probably similar to the wedding card in his hand.

When he first got the wedding card, the bride in the blood-colored wedding dress was a woman, and it turned into him in an instant.

Yao Bei looked away, Fu Rong walked behind him and looked at him intently.

Yao Bei turned sideways and looked back at Fu Rong. Seeing the expression on the man's face, he obviously wanted to talk to him.

"You rest for a while, I'll put some hot water on you." Fu Rong glanced at the torn clothes on Yao Bei's body, and his pupils looked scary for a moment.

"Okay." Yao Bei sat down on the sofa, and he unbuttoned the only two buttons. When Fu Rong walked to the bathroom, he took off the shirt that had been soaked in red wine and threw it directly into the trash can , It is impossible to wear this dress again in the future.

Sitting on the sofa and waiting, Yao Bei didn't plan to think too much about the current game. The current rules of the game are obviously different from last time, and there are still many aspects that have not been shown.

At least until the day when the group is formed, Yao Bei feels that he needs to seriously think about it, and he needs to do something.

Currently, during the seven days here, Yao Bei has an unreasonable self-confidence that nothing will happen to him.

Even if something happens, he can be resurrected.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, Yao Bei spread out his right hand, a blood-colored wedding card appeared, flipped to the back, a blood-colored flower with layers of petals.

Yao Bei gently stroked the petals, the corners of his lips curled up.

Fu Rong quickly put a jar of hot water in, and when he came out, he said to Yao Bei, "The water is ready, you go to wash it first."

Yao Bei took off his shirt and threw it in the trash can. At this time, his upper body was naked and naked. Fu Rong's dark eyes fell on Yao Bei's skin. The porcelain white skin was stained by red wine, and now it was tinged with red. The red is more vivid in the two colors, and the air is a bit cold at night, which makes the two colors more three-dimensional.

Fu Rong's eyes darkened suddenly. Others have seen this beautiful scene, before him, one step ahead of him.

Fu Rong clenched his fists. His bride, before he had time to enjoy it, let other people move it. Fu Rong felt very angry and wanted to kill a few people to relieve his anger.

"Thank you." Yao Bei stood up and walked to the bathroom. After taking two steps, his lover's voice sounded.

"Do you want me to rub your back for you?"

Yao Bei stood still and paused for two seconds. He turned his head and raised a smile. Yao Bei nodded: "Okay!"

There are two options, Agree/Deny.

After entering this room, Yao Bei actually sensed that his fiancé was suppressing his manic emotions, and the air pressure around him was extremely low, as if the air was about to freeze.

Just imagine, your lover goes out to a party to drink with other people, and his clothes are soaked by others, and his ankles are pinched red. It would be unbearable for an ordinary person.

Not to mention the monsters in horror games.

If he chooses to refuse, Yao Bei thinks that his ankle may break in the next moment, and then he will be separated from his leg.

It's just rubbing your back, not intolerable.

Taking a step back, if the rubbing of the back really changes its nature and becomes something else, it will not affect Yao Bei.

It's just a game, a game of blocking your life.

Yao Bei entered the bathroom, and Fu Rong followed behind. When the other party came to the door of the bathroom, he didn't walk in immediately, but stood there.

With his back to the man, Yao Bei began to take off his pants. He didn't wear much, and he took them off in a flash. Regardless of how sharp his eyes were on his back, Yao Bei stepped into the bathtub.

The bathtub was filled with water, and the water temperature was quite suitable. Yao Bei turned around and sat in the water. As he sat down, the water in the water tank overflowed a lot.

Clear water trickles down to the ground and meanders over the clean tiles.

Raising his head, Yao Bei looked directly at Fu Rong at the door. He put both hands on the edge of the bathtub, and leaned his upper body slightly towards the edge of the bathtub. The hot air evaporated from the surface of the water. The naked Yao Bei was in the thin white fog. In the middle of it, his brows were stained with a slight smile, and that face that was once pure and shallow now seemed to be so colorful that it seemed strange.

Eyes full of love, Yao Bei's pink lips spit out a few words: "Didn't you say rub my back?"

Fu Rong's eyes darkened, and he walked into the bathroom.

"Take it easy, you know, I'm afraid of pain." Yao Bei tilted his head and said to Fu Rong who came to the bathtub.

The two met for the first time today, not to mention their feelings, one of them had the desire to eat the other person.

Facing such a terrifying monster, Yao Bei didn't show fear, but seemed to be very cooperative with this bride's identity.

For a moment, Fu Rong felt that there was something wrong with his memory. This human being with a beautiful smile was really his lover.

Fu Rong came over with bath flowers and shower gel, and he bent down. There were many brides here, but there were only a handful of brides like Yao Bei who were waiting for him to rub his back with joy.

This time the bride is really different.

"Wait." Yao Bei stopped suddenly.

Fu Rong frowned, and the interest in his eyes instantly decreased a lot. He thought that this person was really as fearless as he acted, did he really act?

To Fu Rong's surprise, Yao Bei stretched out his hands towards him, and quickly rolled up the sleeves of his two hands a few times.

Looking at the rolled up cuffs, Fu Rong looked at his bride again.

"Be careful not to get wet, it will be very uncomfortable if it sticks to your skin." Yao Bei gently reminded.

Fu Rong's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes instantly burned when he stared at Yao Bei.

Yao Bei saw the sudden desire in the man's eyes, not sexual desire, but appetite.

This person was tempted by him and wanted to eat him.

Yao Bei didn't point out at all, he turned around and showed his back in front of Fu Rong.

Looking at the smooth and white skin, Fu Rong's fingers twitched. He only had one thought, to put his fingers on it, and draw bright red streaks on it.

The scarlet blood will instantly cover the soft white back, and it will be a most beautiful scene.

Fu Rong couldn't control the desire in his body, he raised his hand and slowly approached Yao Bei's back.

The sharp blade-like nails have already touched the delicate whiteness, and with a little force, a bloodstain can be drawn.

The bride's blood is fragrant, and soaked in hot water, the strong aroma of white chocolate is even more fragrant. Fu Rong licked the lower teeth with the tip of his tongue, as if the white chocolate had melted between his teeth, and Fu Rong's eyes quickly changed. It's scary, those are not the pupils that humans have, the cold vertical pupils.

The people behind didn't move for a long time, Yao Bei wanted to turn around to see what the other party was doing, when he turned his head, Fu Rong suddenly stood up.

"It's better for you to wash it yourself. I think there is something to do." Fu Rong walked out after speaking, the door slammed, Yao Bei blinked, and a funny smile appeared on his calm face.

After soaking in the bathtub for a while, the hot water bath is quite comfortable, and the fatigue of the whole day has been dispelled a lot.

After soaking, Yao Bei stood under the shower and took a shower. There was no pajamas in the bathroom, so Yao Bei directly wrapped a towel around his lower body.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he went out, Fu Rong was not on the sofa in the living room, Yao Bei searched for a while, and found someone by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fu Rong turned his head and met Yao Bei's eyes for a moment.

"I've finished washing, you go too." Yao Bei said to Fu Rong from afar.

Fu Rong's eyes fell for two seconds. Yao Bei, who had just come out of the shower, was still a little damp. He also washed his hair. It was originally short, so he washed it while he was in the shower.

Before the hair was blown, water droplets gathered at the end of the hair, dripping down Yao Bei's neck one by one, and some water droplets fell to the delicate collarbone, where the bone socket was slightly sunken, but the water droplets fell inside.

Fu Rong felt the tip of his tongue suddenly itch, and he thought that those drops of water must be fresh and sweet, sweeter than water with honey added.

Fu Rong walked towards Yao Bei, he was very fast, and he came to Yao Bei in the blink of an eye.

Yao Bei just raised the corners of his mouth a little deeper, he didn't care at all about the real identity of the fiancé in front of him, ghosts or other monsters.

Fu Rong stretched out his hand and grabbed the waist of the quilt, Yao Bei smiled and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Fu Rong didn't say a word, just lowered his head and moved closer to Yao Bei's neck.

Yao Bei had to tilt his head back, so that his entire neck was exposed in front of the man.

If the other party wanted to, he could bite off his neck directly. At that time, Yao Bei was still thinking about how he would react if his neck was really bitten off, and then there was a soft slip from his collarbone.

It took two seconds for Yao Bei to realize what it was, his eyes swayed slightly, and he looked at the black head in front of him. The man lowered his head, and the tip of his tongue sucked the dripping water from Yao Bei's lock socket. Bei couldn't see the man's face, he could only see the man's short black hair.

The position of the collarbone is Yao Bei's sensitive point. There seem to be many sensitive points on his body. This is what Yao Bei learned at the end of the last game.

Yao Bei's breathing suddenly sank. Although his body was hugged by the man, Yao Bei's head was tilted back. This position seemed to restrict the oxygen he breathed into his body. right.

Yao Bei felt that the time here was a bit long, he raised his hand and grabbed the man's hair, trying to push him away, but the man pressed lightly on the back of his waist, it was just a coincidence that the pressing position was also Yao Bei's Min; Feeling a little bit, Yao Bei let out a moan, which was soft and flattering.

So Yao Bei's behavior of rejecting the man changed in a flash, and he grabbed the man's hair tightly, as if he was about to refuse and return the welcome.

The water in the bone nest seems to have turned into honey, and the melted honey is so sweet that the tip of the tongue licks it lightly.

Fu Rong rolled up the dripping water into his mouth, and hugged him tightly. Hearing Yao Bei's flattering moan, his face changed drastically, and his handsome face suddenly filled with There are countless dark lines, the black animal lines like wild beasts, which look scary and frightening.

A crack even began to appear on the back of his head. Before the crack completely cracked, Fu Rong suddenly pushed Yao Bei into his arms, and hugged Yao Bei with such strength that it almost broke his waist.

Hearing Yao Bei's cry of pain this time, with a cry of pain, Fu Rong's almost out-of-control spirit got under control.

"Go and dry your hair before going to bed." Fu Rong's eyes were still ferocious animal eyes, and the animal pattern had disappeared on his face, Yao Bei did not see the existence of the animal pattern.

But the animal pupils are very obvious, the brown pupils shrunk into a thin slit, no matter how gentle and affectionate this person is, Yao Bei's body can only feel a bone-chilling chill.

Coming out of Fu Rong's arms, Yao Bei went to get the hair dryer and lowered his head. The sound of water came from the bathroom again, and the man was washing his hair inside.

Yao Bei put down the hair dryer without turning it off, and put it on the coffee table. He looked down at his waist, and there were bright strangle marks on both sides of his waist.

The man's strength is very strong, Yao Bei has no doubt that the other party can easily tear his body in half.

This game has to be cleared, Yao Bei knows it must be much more difficult than the last one.

He picked up the hair dryer again and continued to blow his hair. It was impossible to run, he didn't like to run away.

After drying his hair, Yao Bei went to the bedroom and found a set of pajamas in the bedroom closet. The size was completely customized according to his body size.

Putting on his pajamas, Yao Bei threw off the quilt and lay down to sleep. As for the fact that the person who shared the bed with him was not a human being, Yao Bei closed his eyes, and had already slept with a non-human being. This is just another candidate.

Will not stop here, there will be many, many more in the future.

Yao Bei fell asleep quickly, and when Fu Rong came out of the shower, he was already asleep. The sound of light breathing sounded like a beautiful rhythm, and Fu Rong was sitting by the bed and looking down at his bride.

It turned out that such human beings really existed. He used to always think that human beings were weak and pitiful existences. After coming here, they would only fear and run away. Finally, there appeared a person who was not afraid of him.

Fu Rong leaned down and kissed Yao Bei's lips directly, the softness there was even more soft than Fu Rong imagined.

Fu Rong just kissed lightly and didn't continue. Now he can't help what to do next. He still wants to marry his bride and enter the bridal chamber.

He still has this patience.

Fu Rong lay down beside Yao Bei, and took him into his arms behind him.

The sleeping person seemed to know that someone was approaching, instead of pushing Fu Rong away, he leaned against Fu Rong's shoulder with his strength.

Fu Rong was a little surprised. After being surprised, he suddenly wondered whether this subconscious behavior was because someone had slept with his bride before this?

Really jealous of that person, even earlier than him.

The next day Yao Bei woke up and found a hand across his waist, and when he moved a little, there was a gaze staring at him in front of him, he raised his head to meet that gaze, and met Fu Rong's heavy eyes.

The other party's expression looked like he hadn't slept all night, the corner of Yao Bei's mouth curled up: "Am I handsome?"

Fu Rong was taken aback by this question, and after a while, Fu Rong stroked Yao Bei's delicate face with his fingers: "No one is more beautiful than you."

"I also think I'm pretty." Unexpectedly, Yao Bei answered this question.

Fu Rong bowed his head and kissed Yao Bei's hair.

"There's nothing to do today, how about staying at home?" Fu Rong said.

Of course, Yao Bei preferred to stay at home rather than meet other people when he went out, so that he only had to deal with Fu Rong.

"Okay." Yao Bei had no objection.

"Whatever you like to eat, I'll make it for you." Fu Rong put his arms around Yao Bei and whispered softly.

"It's fine. I'm not picky about food. I'll finish whatever you cook."

Fu Rong laughed out loud, he hadn't laughed like this for a while, and he was obviously in a very happy mood.

The two got up together, didn't need to go out and didn't change clothes, and just put on pajamas at home.

Yao Bei sat in the living room and watched the morning news, while Fu Rong went to the kitchen to make breakfast. The morning news broadcast the latest events. This scene was not much different from the real world, but the content of the broadcast was different.

There was nothing to see, so Yao Bei walked to the kitchen, where he leaned against the kitchen and watched Fu Rong make breakfast.

Noticing that Yao Bei was coming, Fu Rong came over wearing an apron, he kissed Yao Bei directly on the cheek, Yao Bei smiled with eyes rolling.

"It will be done soon, just wait."

Yao Bei wasn't in a hurry, he just wanted to see how this cannibalistic monster cooks. It seemed that despite their terrifying identities, they seemed to be really perfect lovers.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Yao Bei's lips, and he folded his arms around his chest, quietly watching Fu Rong who was busy in the kitchen.

The living room phone rang suddenly, Yao Bei went to answer the phone.

It was the talent show team who asked him and Fu Rong to gather at the company in the evening and have a dinner in the evening.

They come to participate in the draft, and many of them signed contracts with the program team at the beginning, and those who did not sign contracts, many of them were eliminated in the first few rounds.

There is no option here, which means that Yao Bei has no right to refuse.

After agreeing, they were given a time to go there earlier, and then we all left together.

Yao Bei held the phone, and from the captured information, everyone here is estimated to be in the top ten.

How about a fire at dinner tonight? It would be best if nine of them were burned to death. There is only one left. It doesn’t matter who is left. Yao Bei won’t favor Fu Rong just because he slept in the same bed with Fu Rong last night. Anyway, it doesn’t matter who his fiancé is. .

Because soon you will die.

After answering the phone, Yao Bei went to the kitchen and mentioned to Fu Rong about the dinner tonight. Fu Rong's face changed a little, and it was obvious that he didn't really want to attend the dinner.

Yao Bei returned to the living room, and will meet Xie Cong and the others at night, those people celebrated him as a gift last night, what will happen tonight?

There was still some time before night, but Yao Bei suddenly looked forward to it.

During the daytime, Yao Bei and Fu Rong were together, and the two of them didn't go out much. They went out to buy vegetables together at noon, and they met someone staring at them on the way. Pedestrians all paid attention, Fu Rong hugged Yao Bei in his arms and swore to own it.

After buying vegetables and returning home, before Yao Bei took off the prescription glasses on his face, Fu Rong pushed the door against the door, followed by a suffocating kiss.

Yao Bei's lips and tongue soon became not like himself, trembling, numb, and slightly painful, but the culprit who caused all this was refreshed and quite happy.

In the afternoon, the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch a movie, and watched a romantic movie. After a few steps from the movie, the night slowly fell.

When it was time to leave, the two of them changed their clothes and went to a dinner party. Naturally, they wanted to meet some people of status. It would definitely not look good to wear casual clothes.

Yao Bei was wearing a very slim fit dress, which showed his narrow waist to the fullest. He stood in front of the mirror, and Fu Rong walked over beside him, and Fu Rong hugged Yao Bei from the side.

He stared at his attractive fiancee in the mirror, his tone seemed displeased.

"I don't want you to be seen by others." Fu Rong said possessively.

"This is work." Yao Bei put his hand on Fu Rong's.

Fu Rong lowered his head and kissed Yao Bei's neck. It was not a light kiss, but a sudden and forceful sucking, which directly produced a bright red mark.

Raising his eyes, Fu Rong's expression was like that of a naughty child: "Okay, this will mark it, you are mine!"

Yao Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and met Fu Rong's happy pupils in the mirror.

He is his own, not anyone else's!

Yao Bei didn't say anything, but his expression was very obvious.

He went downstairs to take a taxi to the company, went upstairs, and went to a room. When the door was opened, eight people inside turned their heads to look at Yao Bei and Fu Rong.

Four of them had contact last night, and they were close contacts.

Yao Bei knew the names of the other four, but he hadn't had much contact with them yet.

After staring at each other for two seconds, Yao Bei felt a little strange when he looked at one of them again.

Looking carefully, I found that the man standing against the wall had a metal eye and an arm. That hand was wearing a black glove, and the other was not. Obviously it couldn't be because of the makeup. I made a hand with only gloves on, and it felt obviously mechanical.

The man with gray hair has only one eye and one hand. Unlike other healthy and normal entertainers, he has a disability.

Really disabled?

None of the people here are real humans, they are all fakes.

Seeing the white-haired man, Yao Bei suddenly thought of his fiancé in the last world, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him his ex-husband, and his ex-husband was also disabled.

It seems that there are quite a lot of people who like to play disabled people.