I'm pretending to be a boss in infinite games

say what?what can I say?Zhang Chi felt a little melancholy, and his face, which tended to be sullen during the day, showed a dull expression, a little silly.

Qin Zhu's brows furrowed even more, as if he had doubts about his behavior.

The wind outside was louder, and the wind carried raindrops on the window, and the sound sounded like someone was knocking on the window in the dark.

Zhang Chi's mouth squirmed a few times, and his eyes drifted subconsciously when he didn't know how to answer.When he accidentally caught a glimpse of the black shadow on the window, his body instinctively shrank back into the quilt.

The feeling of erect hair came suddenly, and his intuition told him that he should cover his head to escape, but his eyes seemed to be glued to the front, fixedly looking there.

Zhang Chi saw a hand.

For the sake of safety, the lights are turned on in the room. After all, in this kind of game, only being in bright light can make people feel more at ease.But it was precisely because of this that he, who had good eyesight, could clearly see the hand outside the window.

That hand was extremely thin, as if there was no flesh and blood under the skin, and the defeated skin was tightly attached to the finger bones, like a withered branch.At this time, that hand was quietly sticking to the glass of the window, obviously there was no other movement, but Zhang Chi felt a chill from the bottom of his feet to his forehead.

This is the second floor of the B&B, and there should be an empty yard under the window, so the hand on the window must not be someone who got up in the middle of the night to wipe the glass.

Behind them, Liu Wanghai and Qian Xiong were snoring one after another. At first they thought they were facing south, but Zhang Chi envied their good sleep at this moment.

After a brief moment of fear, Zhang Chi quickly calmed down.There was no other reason, that hand didn't seem to intend to do anything other than stick it there to show its existence.

Zhang Chi didn't scream, but his face became more tense.Two seconds later, his eyeballs moved, and after blinking twice, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt up, and he huddled under the quilt.

[I feel much better after I didn't see it, but I seem to have forgotten to remind Qin Zhu that it's here...] The blank face of the person opposite was covered by the quilt, Qin Zhu frowned until he didn't let go, and watched quietly for a few seconds After turning over suddenly, the scene on the window can be seen immediately.There was an inaudible "hum" sound in his nasal cavity, and Qin Zhu lay down again as if he didn't notice it.

The bed under him had been lying there for an unknown amount of time, and Zhang Chi was bored in the quilt, and could feel the movement of the person next to him turning over.

Did Qin Zhu see him too?

There was not much air in the quilt, and he felt stuffy after holding it for 2 minutes, and then quietly popped his head out.

On the glass of the window, only the light emitted by the raindrops reflected the endless darkness outside. Zhang Chi took two deep breaths, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared.The appearance of that hand was like a hallucination, like an absurd dream.

If it was a ghost that appeared in the game, why didn't it come in?

Perhaps it was Qin Zhu's gentle breathing that comforted him, even though the snoring not far away continued, Zhang Chi felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.In the end, I fell into a sweet dream with doubts.

And somewhere in the village, the dim light made the shadows on the ground very long.An indistinct voice sounded: "There really are..." As if he was afraid of being heard, he made a gesture representing a number.

The person opposite nodded, with strange excitement hidden in his eyes: "Really, I can see clearly, you know, my house is right next door."

The other person was a little hesitant: "It's a pity that the weather is bad now..." His tone was a little scared at the end, "Two people have already died..."

The voice of speaking is getting softer and softer, but there is a hint of dispute in the content.After a while, the rain outside suddenly became heavier, and the speaker shut his mouth tightly as if he was afraid of being heard.

The faint lights were extinguished, and except for the lights dotted on the second floor of the hotel, the whole village was plunged into complete darkness.

Zhang Chi fell asleep until eight o'clock, and when he woke up, he looked at the yellowed and cracked ceiling in a daze, and then his memory quickly came back, and he sat up directly.

Qian Xiong was getting dressed, and was taken aback by his sitting posture: "It's so early in the morning, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Chi rubbed his eyes: "I just suddenly found myself waking up in a strange place."

Qian Xiong nodded clearly, with sympathy: "Just wait until you get used to it."

Zhang Chi's mind cleared up quickly, the other half of the quilt on the bed was lifted, and Qin Zhu, who was sharing the bed with him, disappeared.Liu Wanghai was still snoring, but Qian Xiong had already put on his shoes.

He folded the quilt, thought for two seconds, and then straightened the quilt next to him. Two floral quilts with a rustic atmosphere were placed side by side, which looked very flat.

The survival mission has passed the second day safely, and even Qian Xiong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the door panel slammed against the wall, making a loud noise.

Liu Wanghai was so frightened that he stopped snoring, thinking that danger was approaching, and almost rolled onto the bed.

It was Xu Tianyi who came, her sweet little face was full of panic, and her voice was crying: "What should I do? Ruan Shuyu is gone"