Horror Variety Survival Record

As soon as he returned to the room, Lang Qiu took out his own mobile phone from under the pillow, tapped the screen two or three times and put it on the table.

Ke Chun looked over curiously, and saw a graphic similar to a home improvement plan on the screen, with a red dot shining in a small grid.

"This is Kuai Anhe's room, and the red dot is him." Lang Qiu said, clicking on the red dot.

Only then did Ke Chun understand that this is the layout of the second floor of the castle, and each small grid corresponds to each room.

He cried out in surprise: "What happened? Why does your phone have his location?"

Lang Qiu raised the corners of his lips proudly: "I glued a positioning pin on Hongyu's mobile phone. This positioning pin can sense human skin and automatically stick to it."

"This... won't be noticed by him?"

"When the needle is inserted into the skin, there will indeed be a tingling sensation, but it is just covered by the momentum of the phone's fall, so he will not notice it." Lang Qiu is very confident.

Ke Chun pulled up a chair and placed it side by side with Lang Qiu's original chair. After sitting down, he stretched his head and stared at the phone screen curiously.

"So we're going to keep an eye on it tonight?"

He finally understood what Lang Qiu meant by "didn't sleep".

Now the only "people over there" in the castle is Kuai Anhe, as long as he is guaranteed not to move, then no one will be "executed" for the program group, and the eliminated people will be safe.

It was an accident that Kuai Anhe took the initiative to lock himself up in the house, and this positioning pin is Lang Qiushang's insurance.

Ke Chun was overwhelmed with admiration.

"I'll come tonight, you are seriously ill and need to rest."

Ke Chun looked away from the phone and turned to Lang Qiu who was making the bed.

This guy had a high fever of 38 degrees yesterday. Although the fever subsided after sleeping all afternoon, he was still listless and coughed twice from time to time.

Today is another high-intensity day, and Lang Qiu's body should be at its limit.

Not to mention the patient Lang Qiu, even Ke Chun doesn't want to move his ass on the chair now, and he is confident that he can fall asleep in a second when his eyelids are closed.

Lang Qiu neatly folded the messy quilt and put it at the end of the bed, leaving only one pillow upright at the head of the bed.He took off his shoes and went to bed, leaned against the pillow, leaned his head up on the pillow, and closed his eyes slightly.

The hoarse voice replied: "I'll squint for an hour first, and you will call me after an hour."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lang Qiu fell silent.

Ke Chun got up, took a blanket from his own bed and covered him.

The man's face was much more haggard than when we first met. The already deep facial features became clearer after such a toss.

Ke Chun suddenly felt an urge to touch his face.

His hand has been raised, hanging in the air, and he is still struggling in his heart.

Lang Qiu's even breathing reached Ke Chun's ears, which made him a little more courageous.

He's asleep and won't know.

Ke Chun said this to himself, and then pressed his palm to Lang Qiu's face with all his might.

is warm.

Ke Chun's mood now is like stealing food that was not served in the kitchen when he was a child. Before his mother found out, he ran back to his bedroom in a hurry, feeling secretly happy.

At this time, he also quickly retracted his hand, trying to pretend that even if Lang Qiu opened his eyes in the next second, he would be as if nothing had happened.But there were already fireworks in my heart.

Looking at the peacefully sleeping man in front of him, Ke Chun couldn't help thinking, why did he choose me?

Today Kuai Anhe said that Lang Qiu deliberately created an opportunity for the two of them to be alone, that is to say, he had already decided to join forces with him at that time?

But that's not right, that night behind the iron gate, Lang Qiu really said that he had just dispelled his suspicions about him.In fact, those words were trying to trick him into taking the bait?

The question goes back to the beginning, why did Lang Qiu choose him?

Is it...

Thinking of this, Ke Chun's face started to feel hot unconsciously.

He thought he was too narcissistic, but it felt good.

Maybe Lang Qiu also has a crush on him?

That's why you deliberately found this opportunity to bring the relationship between the two closer?

The more Ke Chun thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and he simply buried his face in his palms.

He once sat in on a psychology class in college, saying that human beings will choose a mate based on "taste", and animal instinct will tell you what kind of person is the most suitable for you.

But now, Ke Chun is immersed in this taste that makes him unable to stop.

From the first close contact between them, the faint scent of Lang Qiu's body has surrounded him. The smell that he needs to smell at close range, now he can smell it as soon as he sees Lang Qiu, and it becomes more and more The more he likes it, the more he becomes addicted. He wished he could stay by Lang Qiu's side forever.

This is a very magical smell, which can calm Ke Chun's mood, make him feel at ease, and have the effect of relieving his emotional anxiety.

Maybe this is the predestined fate.

Ke Chun thought romantically.

He was sitting by Lang Qiu's bed like an idiot, looking at him, the more he watched, the happier he was.

After watching it for a long time, he also realized that he was like a pervert, and finally sat back at the table reluctantly, and stared at the phone screen again - the red dot was still there and hadn't moved.

Ke Chun didn't know that after he got up and left, Lang Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to the right side, glanced at Ke Chun secretly, then turned his head and fell asleep peacefully.

An hour later, Ke Chun supported his head, trying to suppress the urge to sleep.

He had long forgotten to remember the time when Lang Qiu fell asleep, because he wanted Lang Qiu to sleep well from the beginning, and planned to persist until dawn by himself.

The upper and lower eyelids touched, and Ke Chun's head hit the table heavily.

He woke up with a start, blinked his eyes twice, patted his cheeks twice with both hands, and shook his head.

At this time, the shoulders were suddenly pressed by gravity.

Ke Chun turned his head abruptly, and saw Lang Qiu standing behind him expressionlessly.

"Go to sleep." Lang Qiu was rare and considerate.

Just this sentence is enough to lift Ke Chun's spirits.

He shook his head and grinned with a big smile: "No, I'm not sleepy. It's still early, you can sleep later."

Lang Qiu didn't listen to him, pulled out a chair and sat down next to Ke Chun, and glanced at the phone screen: "He didn't move."

Ke Chun also glanced at the phone: "Well, he has been staying in the room, the door is locked, he should not be able to come out."

"Hmm..." Lang Qiu frowned deeply, which made Ke Chun nervous.

He thought that Lang Qiu had noticed something strange, but unexpectedly he heard an unexpected question: "Do you regret it?"

"what?"

"I regret coming here." Lang Qiu said softly, staring at the phone screen.

Ke Chun didn't even think about it: "I don't regret it."

Of course I don’t regret it, how can I know you if I don’t come here, how can I like you if I don’t know you.

Although he can only hide this thought quietly in his heart now, having this thought is enough to make him happy.

"You didn't have much pursuit, you just participated in this show for a very small wish. But now you have to face a much heavier danger than that wish, and there will be no such thing as 'how good it would be if you didn't come'. Thoughts?"

Ke Chun was a little uncomfortable with Lang Qiu who suddenly became emotional, but at the same time, a little joy rose in his heart. Did it prove that Lang Qiu was willing to take off his armor to show his tender side?

Trying not to make the joy in his heart too obvious, Ke Chun thought carefully about Lang Qiu's question.

Regret is a frequent visitor in Ke Chun's life.He will regret that he missed the limited dessert on the side of the road, he will regret that he missed a class that he was very interested in in college, and he also regrets that he did not face up to his own sexuality earlier, but it is amazing, now, in this place, facing Threat of life and death, he didn't feel any regret at all.

Part of it was because of Lang Qiu, because Lang Qiu was there, so his heart was very peaceful and safe, but not all.

"There is a saying, wealth and wealth are sought in danger. Hmm...it may be inappropriate to say that, but I have gained a lot from coming here." Ke Chun smiled softly.

Lang Qiu was puzzled: "What?"

"I thought my life might end in such a mediocre way, but here I seem to... have found my own value. How should I put it, I do regret it, regret not being able to reconcile with Youyi, regret not being able to stop Yao Brother ran away, regretting not being able to save the eliminated brother, but this feeling is very strange, I have never felt more alive than now."

Ke Chun articulated his own thoughts while arranging his own train of thought. Later, he himself was a little surprised that he had such thoughts, a kind of pursuit and desire for "stimulation".

"Because the closer you are to death, the more you can feel 'alive'?" Lang Qiu asked in question, and he stared sideways at Ke Chun seriously.

"Maybe? I don't know, just like boys like to play gun games." Ke Chun tried hard to find an expression that could describe this mood in his brain, but he felt that none of the expressions was enough.

He pursed his lips, showing a dissatisfied expression.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lang Qiu asked.

Ke Chun shook his head: "Fear. This feeling is stronger because of the fear of death. A person can burst out with huge potential when facing death. I think, maybe what I like is this feeling of being developed. .”

This answer actually surprised Lang Qiu.

He originally thought that Ke Chun was a very gentle and simple boy who would yearn for world peace and avoid all confrontation, so he has been working hard to unite everyone and condemn the cruelty of the program group.

Lang Qiu thought it was an aversion to "confrontation", but he never expected that this guy was actually the opposite, a type of "enjoying it".

So he can...

Thinking about it like that, Lang Qiu solved a doubt in his heart.

However, a new problem emerged.

"Then this game is very suitable for you, why do you object?"

Ke Chun smiled: "Isn't it more interesting to fight against the rules?"

Lang Qiu was startled, and then smiled, this smile was from the heart, without disdain or sarcasm.

Ke Chun's face couldn't help burning up. It was the first time he saw Lang Qiu smiling like that, and he felt appreciation and approval from this smile.

For the first time, he felt that he was shoulder to shoulder with Lang Qiu.

Ke Chun silently lowered his head to cover his red cheeks.

In order to hide his shyness, he resorted to the trick of changing the subject.

"Actually, the main reason is still anger. This game should not exist. Our opponent should be the program team, not each other, don't you think?"

Lang Qiu said "hmm" and asked an extreme question: "If you had to sacrifice yourself in order for everyone to survive, what would you do?"

Ke Chun's answer was once again beyond Lang Qiu's expectation.

"I will think of a way to keep everyone alive." He said it seriously, and Lang Qiu knew that this was not a perfunctory answer, he would really do it.

"What if you can't find the way?"

This time Ke Chun was lost in thought, and he confirmed: "Everyone, including you?"

"include."

"If... I choose to sacrifice, what will you do?"

This question caught Lang Qiu off guard. He didn't expect that he would change from the questioner to the person being questioned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

It is even more impossible for him to know that Ke Chun regretted it immediately after raising this question. This was entirely his impulse, and he is now wondering whether to withdraw this question.

If Lang Qiu said, then I would thank you, it would be very embarrassing!

You see, Lang Qiu looks embarrassed, he must be thinking about how to encourage him tactfully.

"never mind."

"I'll take you away." Lang Qiu's voice overshadowed Ke Chun's, and at the same time made Ke Chun's open mouth freeze.

This sentence is too foul!

Ke Chun was in a daze, and after chewing repeatedly, he still couldn't understand what it meant.

But Lang Qiu didn't seem to want to say more, and Ke Chun was too timid to continue asking, so the topic ended here.

"Ah, the red dot, it moved." Ke Chun lowered his eyes, habitually looking at the phone screen.

Lang Qiu also looked at the phone, and said calmly: "Well, I didn't leave the room, it's okay."

"I have never understood the story of the couple on the third card. That world is obviously different from the world I know. Did it really happen?" Ke Chun stared at the girl who was moving around in the room. the red dot, asking the question that had been bugging him all day.

He asked Lang Qiu a similar question before, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.Now, Ke Chun finally has time to rethink this question.

What kind of human experiment, what kind of AI robot, these things are too unreal to him. He can barely accept such a cruel experiment in a certain place, but the things described in the three sets of cards No matter how you think about it, it is beyond the scope of "modern science". Is this a kind of prediction?Or time travel?

If those things really happened, is this castle a space-time machine?Bring them decades or even hundreds of years later?

If Ke Chun really believed this in the novel, it would be too outrageous if it happened to him in a real way now.

The only explanation he could think of was that those stories were all fake, and they were deliberately produced by the program team to cause them to panic.

In this case, how to explain Hongyu, a robot that is completely indistinguishable from human beings?

He expects Lang Qiu to know the answer, because Lang Qiu seems to know everything.

However, Lang Qiu's answer remained the same this time, only those three cold words: "I don't know."

"Now we can only know the truth if we get out alive together." Ke Chun used a statement.

He suddenly remembered something, and asked Lang Qiu: "Did your teacher reply?"

They are now trapped in the castle, unable to open the door, ask for help, or climb over the wall. The only way to escape is to rely on Lang Qiu's teacher.

Lang Qiu shook his head: "He may be busy with other things, I will try to contact him tomorrow."

Lang Qiu answered absent-mindedly, but Ke Chun didn't pay much attention. His trust in Lang Qiu was close to 100%. As long as it was Lang Qiu, he would not doubt it.This is his usual problem - too easy to trust others.He has this awareness, but he can't change it.

The boring monitoring work made Ke Chun more and more sleepy. In order to get rid of his troubles, he has been trying to find topics to chat with Lang Qiu.

Lang Qiu changed from his usual indifference, and listened to his stories actively and gave him timely feedback.Ke Chun found that Lang Qiu is a very careful person, and he can often accurately summarize his sensitive points from Ke Chun's descriptions, and helped him find the right words when he didn't know what language to use. Falling in Ke Chun's comfort zone.

While chatting with each other, Ke Chun also learned about Lang Qiu's growth environment.He said that his family is very ordinary. Although his parents' educational level is average, they pay great attention to Lang Qiu's cultural education.Therefore, Lang Qiu's grades have always been among the best in the school. During the college entrance examination, he was admitted to the best university in the country. When he was a sophomore, he was favored by the teachers of the research institute and selected to practice in the research institute. He has been staying there until now.Because many of the research institute's projects are highly confidential, Lang Qiu didn't reveal too much about it.

When Lang Qiu talked about himself, his tone was flat, without any emotion, including to his parents and his teacher, and he didn't mention his friends, his classmates, his friends, etc. colleagues, he has almost no interest in these.

Ke Chun asked him if he joined any clubs when he was in college, and Lang Qiu asked him suspiciously: "What is a club?"

This made Ke Chun very surprised. There are college students who don't know the "society"?

"Are you the type of 'keep your ears off the window and read only the books of sages'?"

Lang Qiu said: "Before entering university, but when I was in university, I found that I became interested in human beings."

"Ok?"

The word "human" made Ke Chun feel weird, but he thought it might be due to Lang Qiu's way of expressing it. An indifferent person like him might automatically draw a line between himself and "human".

Lang Qiu didn't notice Ke Chun's doubts, and continued: "They always like to use their limited lives to do things that are incomprehensible. This is also the opportunity for me to enter the research institute."

"Study humans?" Ke Chun asked.

Lang Qiu did not deny it.

"What is the incomprehensible thing?"

Lang Qiu paused, as if he was thinking about how to tell Ke Chun about this matter.

"Hmm... like shopping?"

Ke Chun nodded understandingly. Although he didn't hate shopping, Lang Qiu didn't want to waste time on such things.

"And... let's talk about love."

As soon as these words came out, Ke Chun almost choked on his own saliva, and felt his heart was stabbed severely.

He retorted in a low voice: "Why? Being in love is beautiful."

Lang Qiu's face was full of confusion: "Where is the beauty?"

Ke Chun looked at Lang Qiu's handsome face, and complained in his heart, what a waste of such a pretty face.

He is like a love instructor, conveying the beauty of love to Lang Qiu one by one.

"Love is to obtain the greatest satisfaction with the smallest cost. You only need to think about him and you will be happy. When you see him, you will be bumpy. If you say a word to him, you will feel that your life is complete. If you can get in touch with him again, it will be the highest life." happy?"

"Have you ever been in love?" Lang Qiu asked seriously, his eyes full of curiosity.

Being stared at like that, Ke Chun's face started to get hot again.

He lowered his head and faltered: "No...no. But I have someone I like." The second half of the sentence was so light that it almost swallowed it.

Lang Qiu didn't seem to hear it, and put on a disappointed expression, which made Ke Chun flustered.

What is he disappointed about?Does he expect me to have been in a relationship?Is he pretending not to understand or he really doesn't understand!

Ke Chun thought, he might as well confess his love now.

Unexpectedly, Lang Qiu asked a more explosive question:

"Why do lovers want to kiss?"

This question almost sent Ke Chun away, he stared blankly at Lang Qiu, this man has a face that says "I am very attractive to women", so...pure?

This, the difficulty of the strategy has skyrocketed!

The mood that I just wanted to confess was quickly suppressed by myself.

This is not good, this kind of love Xiaobai has to think long-term, otherwise the rejection of the confession is tantamount to a death sentence.

Faced with Lang Qiu's very "serious" question, Ke Chun also responded with very "official" words: "If you like each other, you will want to touch each other. This is a physiological instinct. And kissing can further enhance each other's feelings. It's a virtuous circle."

As a person who has never been in love, he would never have dreamed of giving another person what "love" is.

"Then if I want to improve my relationship with someone, can I just kiss?"

"Uh... the premise of kissing is to like each other and be happy with each other."

Lang Qiu nodded and suddenly asked, "Would you like to kiss me?"

This blow made Ke Chun's jaw almost drop.

"You want it, I want it too, we can kiss, can't we?"

Ke Chun felt that he couldn't explain this matter clearly with this guy. How could he lack common sense to such an extent?Is the research institute stupid?

He held his forehead with one hand, and waved the other weakly, and said: "You will know when you have someone you like."

As he said that, he was saddened in his heart, how he wished that this object was himself, but at present it seems that the road ahead is very difficult and dangerous.

Lang Qiu seemed to accept this statement, said "Oh" and didn't speak any more.

The time tonight seems to have fallen into a black hole. Ke Chun felt that they had been chatting for a long time, but when he looked at the time, it was still three hours before dawn.

Ke Chun fanned himself with his hands to dissipate the heat, and when he calmed down, he felt drowsy again.

Finally, he couldn't resist the strong drowsiness, tilted his head on the table, and fell into a deep sleep.

In a shallow consciousness, Ke Chun felt his lips being gently touched by something warm and soft. In his dream, he was still complaining. As soon as he finished talking about kissing, he immediately dreamed that a kiss was a good thing. What a lack of love.

In a trance, Ke Chun in the dream suddenly realized that he was spying on Kuai Anhe!

Struggling to wake up from sleep, he saw Lang Qiu looking at him incredulously, and pointing to the place where he just slept.

There was a big puddle of liquid, and Ke Chun embarrassedly searched for a tissue to wipe off his saliva.

It was dawn outside the window, and Ke Chun was startled to realize that he had slept for nearly three hours!

"Where's Kuai Anhe?"

Lang Qiu said: "He hasn't moved, he should be sleeping in the house very honestly."

Ke Chun felt relieved and said softly, "We'll all be fine."