Horror Variety Survival Record

The clock in the lobby went to twelve.

Ke Chun and Lang Qiu walked down from the second floor, talking and laughing as they walked, the atmosphere was very relaxed, as if everything that happened in this castle was fake.

"I have replenished something in the refrigerator. As a thank you, let me cook for you." Ke Chun had an innocent smile on his face, talking about the most everyday conversation.

He took Lang Qiu to the cafeteria, then graciously opened the seat for him, invited him to sit down, and ran to the kitchen with a jump, as if he couldn't wait to let him taste his handicraft.

The refrigerator was full of supplies after Hongyu returned. Ke Chun scanned from top to bottom, as if thinking about which ingredients to choose.

After a while, he finally nodded to himself, and quickly took out two eggs, a bowl of cold rice, a sausage and a handful of green onions from the refrigerator.

"Just fried rice with sausage and double eggs." He said to himself, carrying the ingredients to the cooking counter.

After putting down the ingredients, Ke Chun looked back at Lang Qiu in the cafeteria. The man was sitting quietly on the seat, with his head lowered as if he was thinking about something.

Ke Chun smiled sweetly, as it is now, it seems that the young couple live together, which is his dream scene.

His eyes drifted a little farther, and landed on the cave on the east wall. The cave was dark and he couldn't see anything.

Ke Chun couldn't help sighing, if everyone worked harder, maybe they could really dig out an escape route.

It's a pity, it's a pity, the past can't be undone.

Ke Chun quickly focused on the work at hand.

Because he lives with his parents on weekdays, he seldom has the opportunity to cook. He only cooks when his parents go on a trip and leave him alone at home. Most of them are fried rice with eggs. complicated people.

The reason why he chose this mediocre menu today is because he is the best at it.

Ke Chun is still very proud of his egg fried rice skills, and he can definitely do what the song says, "The rice needs to be separated from the grains, and the eggs must be stained."

Crack two eggs in a bowl and mix well with an egg mixer.

The sausage was placed horizontally on the chopping board, and the kitchen knife sliced ​​it into slices.

Then chop the green onion, pour the oil and turn on the fire, the sound of the sizzling oil pan is accompanied by the sound of the ingredients being fried.

The cold rice was lumped together hard, and Ke Chun had to work hard to fry the rice grains, already profusely sweating.

But thinking of enjoying this meal with someone he likes, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

If possible, he really hopes to meet Lang Qiu in the original world, and then get to know each other normally and communicate normally.

Ah, but then maybe there won't be any sparks between them.

Ke Chun thought, because in the original world, Lang Qiu would absolutely ignore him, and it is unlikely that they would have any intersection.

This is really a very contradictory thing.

It seems that after a great exercise, a bowl of golden egg fried rice is out of the pan, and the aroma is tangy.

Ke Chun looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. After contemplating it for a few seconds, he picked up the plate and walked to the cafeteria.

Lang Qiu was still sitting on the seat, motionless, even his posture was exactly the same as before.

Ke Chun felt strange and called him softly, but there was no response.

"I scrambled fried rice with eggs for you, that's my specialty!" Ke Chun put the fried rice with eggs on the dining table, then turned to look at Lang Qiu.

The man stared with nothing in his eyes.

Ke Chun called him nervously: "Lang Qiu? What's wrong with you?" Then he reached out and patted his shoulder lightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Lang Qiu, the latter fell straight forward on the table.

Ke Chun was shocked and shouted, "Lang Qiu! What's wrong with you?! Lang Qiu!"

At this time, a figure quietly came to Ke Chun's side, and said lightly: "I thought you had repented."

As these words fell to the ground, Ke Chun suddenly stopped shouting, and the panic and panic disappeared from his face, turning into a calm smile.

He tilted his head, looked down at the tip of his eyes, looked at the person with a smile, and said, "He lied to me so much, why should I not help you?"

Kuai Anhe laughed heartily: "That's good, the person who broke your heart is gone, our cooperation is very successful."

Facing Kuai Anhe's extended hand, Ke Chun gave him a high five without hesitation, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ke Chun pointed to the steaming egg fried rice on the table, and greeted: "Egg fried rice, let's share a share, don't waste it."

After speaking, he sat down first, scooped rice into the empty small bowl, and ate with relish.And Lang Qiu was still lying beside him, unconscious.

Kuai Anhe looked at Ke Chun with a little surprise, but soon this surprise turned into appreciation.

"I didn't expect you to let go so much."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Ke Chun chewed the food in his mouth, leisurely.

That scene made Kuai Anhe's gaze even weirder.

"You don't seem to care?"

Ke Chun put down his chopsticks, stared into Kuai Anhe's eyes, and said, "How many lives and deaths have we seen? Your hands and mine are all stained with blood, what else can we do now? Shall we hide in a corner and tremble? Or should we close our eyes?" Eye chanting? This is the end of the matter, and I can only go down if I bite the bullet. I listen to you, and I am willing to let you win."

"Why? You don't want to live anymore?" Kuai Anhe kept watching Ke Chun without moving his chopsticks.

Ke Chun glanced at Lang Qiu, and took another bite: "I admit, I like him, but I'm tired of it. It's always been like this since before, liking someone, being hurt by that person, liking someone again, and getting hurt by that person again. I was hurt. I think there may be no hope in this life. Why don't you do a good thing for me before I die, right?"

Kuai Anhe smiled: "Chun, you are really a good person. If it wasn't here, I really want to be friends with you."

"Isn't it now? I thought there were no secrets between us." Ke Chun asked back.

Kuai Anhe smiled lightly, noncommittal.

Ke Chun quickly cleaned up the egg fried rice in the bowl. It was his favorite taste, but it was a pity that Lang Qiu couldn't taste it.

He urged Kuai Anhe to eat quickly, and after eating, he had to discuss the next step.

Under his urging, Kuai Anhe reluctantly moved his chopsticks, and couldn't help but exclaim after taking a bite: "It's delicious!"

Under Ke Chun's proud eyes, Kuai Anhe also quickly finished the rice in the bowl, then Ke Chun pointed to Lang Qiu and asked, "Okay, what should he do?"

"Carry it to the yard and bury it? After all, he is someone you once liked, let him be more decent in the end."

Unexpectedly, Ke Chun immediately objected: "This is too good for him, isn't it? Just throw it in the yard and let him be bitten by insects."

Kuai Anhe squinted his eyes and said in admiration, "It's still yours."

After finishing speaking, the two carried Lang Qiu out of the yard together, threw them casually into the grass, and ignored him.

"By the way, where are Geng Yanbin and Ran Xiaoxin?" Ke Chun asked.

"Still in the reading room. I closed the door, so don't bother them."

Ke Chun nodded: "There is only one person left."

"Well, that person is more difficult. He should be sent by the superior just like Lang Qiu."

Ke Chun turned his head and stared into Kuai Anhe's eyes: "What are the rules of the game?"

"Kill each other until there is only one person left."

"Isn't that enough?" Ke Chun raised the corner of his mouth, walked to the kitchen with ease, poured himself a glass of water, and handed a glass to Kuai Anhe, "It's reasonable to guess that Bo Yiran and Lang Qiu should be together. They are the chief culprits who caused us to kill each other, even if it is not a game, we cannot spare them."

Kuai Anhe nodded: "You are right."

"There may be some conflicts among them, so Bo Yiran betrayed him in order to frame Lang Qiu. He knew that Lang Qiu and I had a good relationship and would definitely help him, so he first provoked the relationship between me and Lang Qiu, and lent me my hand to give Lang Qiu kill."

Kuai Anhe listened quietly to Ke Chun's analysis with his arms propped up, nodding from time to time.

"Then he will definitely come to confirm in person whether I have helped him achieve that goal."

"So, he will go to the courtyard to confirm Lang Qiu's life and death." Kuai Anhe continued.

"That's right! We can catch Bo Yiran as long as we just wait for the rabbit! It would be the best if we can find out a way to escape the game." Ke Chun said excitedly.

The plan was quickly drawn up, and Ke Chun and Kuai Anhe split into two groups. Kuai Anhe hid in the big hole in the east wall as usual, while Ke Chun watched the whole courtyard from the window of the room on the second floor.

An hour after the two left the cafeteria, as Ke Chun expected, Bo Yiran appeared.

He walked from the back door of the cafeteria to the yard and walked straight to Lang Qiu's "corpse".

Ke Chun watched him approach Lang Qiu step by step on the second floor, stood in front of Lang Qiu, looked around, and after making sure that there was no ambush, he slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand to confirm Lang Qiu's situation.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang"!

Bo Yiran turned her head vigilantly, then lowered her head very quickly, covering her face and trying to run.

Ke Chun knew that he was on guard against the police, and he couldn't let him run away!

So, Ke Chun immediately turned around and rushed out the door, heading straight to the first floor.

The escape route in the yard is very simple, only through the small door of the cafeteria.

And Kuai Anhe was in the cafeteria, as long as he blocked the entrance of the cafeteria as soon as possible, he could outflank the front and rear, two against one, and Bo Yiran's chance of escape was very small.

He ran downstairs quickly, just as Bo Yiran was running out of the cafeteria.

Ke Chun stood up and blocked his way, and Bo Yiran saw that the road was blocked, so he quickly turned to the west corridor.

Ke Chun swung his legs and chased after him. He didn't expect this man to be quiet and run quite fast!

Use all your strength to catch him!

However, Ke Chun, who is usually neglected in exercise, can't keep up with Bo Yiran's pace no matter how he runs, but Kuai Anhe comes from behind, and he catches up with Bo Yiran first.

This Bo Yiran not only has fast legs, but also fights a little bit.

I saw Kuai Anhe wrestling with him, and he got the upper hand.

"Bo Yiran!" Ke Chun finally caught up with the scene of the scuffle between the two, and shouted.

Perhaps it was because of this roar that disrupted the rhythm, and the situation was reversed, and Bo Yiran was pinned on the wall of the west corridor by Kuai Anhe due to a negligence.

"How does this game end?" Ke Chun got straight to the point without talking nonsense.

Bo Yiran's cold gaze stabbed at him. He was obviously suppressed, but his attitude was very calm.

He said flatly: "The rules say that the game will end when the last person is killed."

Kuai Anhe's hand pushed forward, and it clasped him even tighter.

Bo Yiran snorted, and continued: "I'm revealing myself. I'm also an observer, but unlike Lang Qiu, my observation objects are all of you. I don't participate in the game, so it doesn't make sense for you to kill me."

"You said we'll believe you if you don't participate in the game? Huh?" Kuai Anhe pressed Bo Yiyan tightly, using a threatening tone he rarely used.

"Let's put it this way, you can't kill me, this gun is useless to me." Bo Yiran didn't lose his footing, and still spoke for himself calmly.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Kuai Anhe whispered in his ear with a smile, like a black-bellied devil.

"Wait!" Seeing that Kuai Anhe was really about to draw his gun, Ke Chun hurriedly stopped him, "I still have something to ask him."

Kuai Anhe obediently stopped drawing his gun, and Ke Chun approached Bo Yiran and asked, "Why did you report Lang Qiu? Aren't you accomplices?"

Bo Yiran sneered: "Heh, who is the accomplice of that traitor? He is full of unrealistic fantasies, and he deserves to be called a scientist?"

"Traitor? Who did he betray? Isn't he performing his mission well?" Ke Chun asked forcefully.

Bo Yiran's eyes froze Ke Chun, and a huge deterrent force made him unable to move.

Almost, Ke Chun was shaken, and he asked with a louder voice: "What is your purpose? Why do you play such a cruel game?"

As if Ke Chun had asked such an idiotic question, Bo Yiran sneered and said, "You don't understand. This is for the future of all mankind. What you gain must be lost. This is an indispensable sacrifice in the process of human evolution. You are the chosen one and should be proud."

His words are simply ridiculous, just like the preaching of religious believers.

Ke Chun was so angry that his eyes were burning, he shouted: "Why?! Why are we?!"

Bo Yiran said with a cold face: "This society is fair, it could be you, it could be him, anyone can be. However, you are different, you are lucky, Ke Chun. Your life will not end here, But... Lang Qiu can't, his thoughts are too dangerous, he can't continue to live, he must stay here forever."

The tone of the second half of the sentence was very firm, and Ke Chun saw his hatred for Lang Qiu in his eyes.

But these are not the end now.

"Tell me, how can I get out?" Ke Chun didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. The man in front of him was very difficult to deal with, and if he was not careful, he would be poked into his weakness and completely defeated.

The corner of Bo Yiran's mouth twitched slightly: "End this game, and you can go out."

"Do you know what I'm asking?" Ke Chun said with all his strength.

"There is no other way." Bo Yiran said with certainty.

As a last resort, Ke Chun resorted to the last resort - threats.

"If you don't tell me, I'm going to end your life right here. You know, I can do it."

This trick really worked, he saw a wave of shake on Bo Yiran's face, although he quickly regained his calm.

"You can, but you won't. If you kill me, you'll never get out."

Ke Chun was tired of this endless temptation. He knew it would not be so easy to succeed.

He leaned close to Kuai Anhe's ear and whispered to him, "Let me do it."

As he spoke, he took out a gun from his pocket and pointed at Bo Yiran's forehead.

"Last chance, you say?"

Bo Yiran's eyes no longer had the composure and composure in the beginning. Ke Chun knew that he was really panicked. He knew that in Ke Chun's conscious world, only Ke Chun could execute him.

"Let's make a deal." Bo Yiran suggested.

Ke Chun looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

"I can bring Lang Qiu back to life."

Ke Chun frowned, but did not follow his words, but asked coldly, "Why should I care about his life?"

"Because he cares about you." Bo Yiran suddenly became emotional, "Didn't you just ask who Lang Qiu betrayed? Let me tell you, the order of the organization is to let him be an observer like me, but he keeps repeating He has violated the order of the organization and even wants to take you as his own. This is a very serious violation of discipline, and the organization will not let him go."

Ke Chun made a "and then?" expression, this time it was Bo Yiran's turn to be surprised.

"you know?"

"I killed him because I hate liars the most. If he lied to me, he would be unforgivable."

"You... good, very good." Bo Yiran looked at Ke Chun as if looking at a stranger, he was at his wit's end, "Then what do I have to do to let you go?"

"Tell me how to get out."

"I can't do this." This is Bo Yiran's bottom line.

Ke Chun's muzzle went another inch.

He found that Bo Yiran had been staring at his eyes tightly since just now, like a magic lock firmly locked his sight, making him unable to look away.

How is this going?

Before Ke Chun could understand, Bo Yiran's head suddenly hit the muzzle of the gun with such force that it almost knocked off the gun in Ke Chun's hand.

With this force, Bo Yiran rushed forward and got rid of Kuai Anhe's restraint.

"Chasing!" Ke Chun yelled at Kuai Anhe.

Bo Yiran ran too fast, the two saw him go upstairs, turned a corner, and ran through the door of a certain room.

Ke Chun and Kuai Anhe glanced at each other, quickly ran to the door, opened it and rushed in.

The room was empty.

They couldn't help but wonder if they saw the wrong door.

The two opened the doors of all the rooms on the second floor one by one and checked them one by one, but there was no one there!

Bo Yiran disappeared out of thin air from the second floor? !

"Chun," Kuai Anhe followed Ke Chun and suddenly called him.

It was just one word of calling, but Ke Chun's heart beat inexplicably, and a huge uneasiness quickly spread in his body.

He turned around slowly, and saw Kuai Anhe standing under the corridor lamp, his face glaringly bright under the light.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled at himself. Ke Chun wanted to run away, but his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground.

The last moment is coming.

"It seems that he escaped. Next, let's play."