If you fail to confess, you will become stronger [Unlimited]

The corridors of the racecourse are intricate, and the corners are hard to guard against. The green emergency signs emit a faint light in the dark.

Dozens of ghosts crowded together. They maintained their dead appearance, dripping with blood, and their faces were terrifying. If ordinary people took a look at them, they would probably faint from shock on the spot.

At this time, facing the two living people, Li Gui not only did not rush to claim his life, but was faintly... afraid?

The movement slows down, the eyes wander, and the sharp nails are curled up, like the staff of a haunted house. They not only have to chase tourists, bring them excitement and fear, but also pay attention to the scale and not touch the guests.

In a word, difficult!

Humble ghost, working online.

Wei Mingyan's face was hidden in the night, making people unable to understand his emotions. There was only a pair of dark eyes, which were cold and emotionless.

A group of translucent ghosts trembled, their souls entangled with each other.

There is no need for the man to speak, the group of ghosts disperse in a hurry, running up and down, left and right through the wall. The funny thing is that some souls are entangled with each other.

As a result, the female ghost took away the male ghost's arm, and the male ghost ripped off half of the other male ghost's head... People who didn't know would probably think that this was the scene of dismantling the body.

Wei Mingyan: "..." How stupid!

He frowned slightly, and began to doubt whether his setting of "hero saving the beauty" and "drawing bridge effect" was correct?The young man in his arms is soft and affectionate, he likes to confess his love everywhere, and it is not easy to win his heart.

It's strange, he didn't even bother to take a second look at Qiao Le who was three months ago.

But when the current Qiao Le appeared, his previously blank face suddenly had a face and became alive, holding him like this... It seemed that the missing part of his body had also returned.

Probably because he hugged him for too long, the boy in his arms moved, revealing a small pink face from his chest, looking back nervously: "Where's the ghost?"

"Ah? I don't know, it disappeared suddenly." Wei Mingyan let go of his hand reluctantly, pointed to the dressing room not far away and said, "Why don't we go hide for a while, and the racecourse should return to normal after dawn."

Wei Mingyan has extraordinary eyesight and is not affected by the night.

At this moment, he could clearly see the young man's white skin like jade, under the slender eyelashes, a pair of pure and harmless almond eyes swept over him with suspicion.

Not particularly stupid.

Wei Mingyan thought to himself.

He quietly cut a wound of about three centimeters on the back of his hand, and fresh blood quickly gushed out and fell to the ground along his fingers.

A faint smell of blood permeated the air.

"Lele." The man said, his voice weak and forbearing, "I seem to be hurt."

"What?" Qiao Le whispered, stretched out his hand to touch the unclear shadow, and asked nervously, "Where did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Wei Mingyan finished speaking pretending to be strong, and held the boy with his blood-stained hand. The wet and sticky touch made the boy shake uncomfortably.

Blood, so dirty.

no no no!You can't think like this, Wei Mingyan despises the other party in order to protect himself from injury, it's too much.Qiao Le shook his head quickly, throwing out the thoughts that should not have been.

"Let's go to the locker room, there should be extra clothes there, bandage your hands, don't let the blood flow down."

Wei Mingyan nodded contentedly: "Okay."

There is a corridor between the locker room and the shower, without the harassment and pursuit of the ghosts, the two walked into the boys' locker room smoothly.

Qiao Le was thinking about the wound in his heart, and he groped to find a place, let Wei Mingyan sit down, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the back of his hand with the light of the flashlight.

The flesh on both sides of the wound curled slightly, like a small mouth exhaling. Although the speed of blood gushing has slowed down, it has not stopped.

After all, he was injured because of himself, Qiao Le felt a little more grateful, and felt sorry for his suspicion that Wei Mingyan might be the murderer.

The dungeon bosses are all extremely powerful, so they won't be hurt by the minions.

Some of the lockers in the dressing room were not closed. Qiao Le found a piece of clean clothes, covered the man's hand, and pressed to stop the bleeding: "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Wei Mingyan smiled embarrassedly, with distress on his face, "The situation is critical now, and I'm still dragging my feet here. I'm so sorry."

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Le glared at him, "Obviously I was distracted and dragged you down." After a pause, he continued: "The next time you encounter this situation, President, you don't need to worry about me, just run away Well, I... will not die easily."

Dexterity 87, good agility and fast speed; life value 50, directly amplify the move in a life-and-death crisis, and can fight.

No matter what, he is much stronger than Wei Mingyan, and has a higher chance of survival.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, he felt a sudden tightening of his wrist, and looked up in shock. With the light of the mobile phone, he saw the man's thin lips tightly pursed, his brows and eyes lowered.

Qiao Le: "What... what's wrong?"

"No, I can't do it." Wei Mingyan said seriously: "You are my boyfriend, how can I leave you and run away alone?"

"But...fake..."

Wei Mingyan said: "So what? Fake love has to be treated as real love, so I can be sure of my sexual orientation."

Qiao Le: "..."

After observing for a while, I found that the man's face was serious, not joking.Qiao Le had a headache and felt a little funny.

The president is serious about his work, and he treats love affairs as if he is doing work.As if solving a math problem, follow the established logic.

This is also very good, don't worry about falling in love with each other.

The young man nodded knowingly: "I understand, next time I encounter danger, I will protect you as well."

Wei Mingyan, who confessed cryptically: "Oh...okay." I always feel that something is wrong?

After covering the wound for three or four minutes, feeling almost done, Qiao Le let go of his hand and said, "Keep pressing, I'll go over and see if the window can go out."

"The wound is fine, I will go with you."

"it is good."

The locker room is on the first floor, and the windows are very ordinary push-pull. At night, the street lights will automatically turn on. It stands to reason that light will come in through the transparent window, but in fact, standing by the window and looking out, there is only a piece of people. The suffocating darkness.

Like a black curtain, the window is completely covered, and no light can be seen.

Qiao Le leaned over, pinched the lock with his fingers, opened the lock with force, and then grabbed the window, and when he wanted to pull it open... he just felt like he was competing with a monster. No matter what, the window didn't move at all.

"Lele, you are weak, let me try."

"Okay." Qiao Le is in poor health, with a physical value of 28, which is lower than normal men.

Wei Mingyan is tall and tall. Through the thin white shirt, smooth muscle lines can be faintly seen. He should exercise regularly.

His knuckle fingers pulled the window, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out, obviously using a lot of strength.

Unfortunately, the window didn't move at all.

"No." The black-bottomed glass was like a mirror, reflecting the man's troubled face, and he said, "It's probably because of the devil's manipulation, the window can't be opened."

"..."

"Why don't we rest in the locker room tonight." Wei Mingyan turned around, his eyes fixed on the young man, and there was a joy in his eyes that no one else could see.

Silent night, dark hut, lonely and widowed.

what happens?Needless to say?

Maybe it's because of amnesia, without any past memories, Qiao Le always has a vague sense of emptiness about life, so that he never thought about falling in love at all, naturally he has no way of knowing about Wei Mingyan's little joy.

He wants to leave the racecourse.

In addition to being unsafe due to the swarms of ghosts, partly because the locker room floor is too hard and there is no bed, it must be uncomfortable to sleep on.

He pushed the man away and said, "I'll try again."

"Okay." Wei Mingyan did not refuse.

The matter in the racecourse was controlled by him, just for tonight's 'romantic love', how could it be broken by Qiao Le, an ordinary person?

The light of the mobile phone hit from below to above, reflecting the face of the person in a distorted appearance.

A grimace appeared on the ceiling, its dark eyes just looked down, and then met Wei Mingyan's gaze, it immediately ran away in a panic like a mouse seeing a cat.

The young man's fingers were placed on the glass. The pitch-black background made his fingers white and soft, and his fingernails were just the right pink, like the creator's top masterpiece.

As long as he softens his attitude and smiles coquettishly, who can not be confused by him?

Wei Mingyan touched his chest and thought.

In the locker room, at some point, a second beam of light came on. It was not like the pale and dazzling light of a mobile phone, but a lustrous and comfortable white light.

As if possessed by a demon, the man stretched out his hand and held the arm that was close at hand.

He asked, "What is this...?"

No one responded.

Qiao Le tried his best to control the strength of his body, trying to reveal only a little bit, but it was too difficult, the too huge force broke the river water of the dam, gushing out endlessly.

The familiar pain, as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, made his body tremble unconsciously.

While still sane, the boy grabbed the edge of the window and yanked it hard... In a daze, he seemed to hear a sound like paper being torn.

The windows were wide open, the darkness faded quickly, and the warm yellow street lamps shone in.

Is it successful?

Qiao Le's vision began to blur, and he frantically called the system: [001! ! !Power, how to take it back?quick!Call teach me. 】

[Host, I, I don't know. 】

【…】

[You try to control, use your mind to control, find a way...] 001 comforted him, [The host should not worry, the life value is 50, and he will not die. 】

Qiao Le: [... that's fine too! 】

Now that you have exclusive sheep, you don't have to work hard to earn skill points as before, and it doesn't matter to waste some.The state of mind is relaxed, and more power will naturally flow out.

The white swimming fish ran out and circled its owner playfully.

It has a dexterous figure, with a smear of black on its tail, like a ghost running out of an ink painting, both holy and dark.Wei Mingyan unconsciously held his breath, subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it.

You Yu dexterously flicked his tail, avoiding the man's touch.

But the next second, as if it had discovered something, it jumped out again, leaned in front of the man, tilted its head and stared at him for a few seconds, and even actively rubbed his face.

Wei Mingyan: "!!!"

The white swimming fish has no fishy smell and is cold all over, like a fine jade ornament, delicate and lovely.Wei Mingyan touched the fish head, then turned his attention to the young man.

Although Qiao Le was still standing, his expression was painful, his eyes were lax, and his body was crumbling.

Wei Mingyan's heart tightened, and he couldn't care about anything else. He quickly stepped forward and put his arms around the young man's thin body: "Lele, how are you? What's wrong?"

"Hmm." The boy made a weak breath.

"...Fuck."

The man cursed angrily, and felt remorse rarely, if he had known this... he shouldn't have set up this situation.He looked at the white light wrapped around the young man's body and felt his heartbeat.

I don't know when, the heartbeats of the two people seemed to be synchronized into one.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Suddenly, Wei Mingyan put his hand on the boy's chest, and felt the beating of his heart through a thin layer of soft flesh, and said, "Be good."

As soon as the words fell, the white swimming fish suddenly rushed into the heart, and the power released outside was withdrawn.

Everything returned to calm, and what happened just now was like a dream.

Male dormitory, room 608.

A few gusts of cool air leaked from the open windows and blew into the room, bringing the breath of winter. On the 1.5-meter bed, the blue quilt was raised, and the boy was lying on his side on the bed, with only half of his face exposed, and his hair was messed up and rolled into a ball.

After an unknown amount of time, he turned over and squinted for a few more minutes before rubbing his eyes in a daze and getting up.

"what time is it.

The ending sound dissipated in the air, the boy's face was covered with red marks from sleep, and his apricot eyes stared blankly at the unfamiliar scene around him.

【system! !where is thisWhat happened? 】

001: [The host doesn't even remember? 】

[Let me think about it...] Qiao Le propped his chin with one hand, a little soft flesh squeezed out of his face, [Yesterday I was imprisoned in the racecourse with Wei Mingyan, he was injured in order to save me, and then I wanted to open the window, using the power of my soul strength……】

Then, he couldn't remember.

Qiao Le: 【So I was taken back to his dormitory by Wei Mingyan after I fainted? 】

System: [Yes. 】

【oh. ] Qiao Le responded blankly, and after a while, he grabbed his hair and began to collapse, 【Ahhh! ! !I'm done. Yesterday I planned to open the window secretly, but I didn't expect such a big commotion. Will I be treated as a monster now? 】

system:【……】

[I'm an idiot, I'll sleep in the locker room all night at worst. 】The boy lay back on the bed unrequitedly, hugged the pillow and began to roll.

There was no one in the room, Qiao Le willfully rolled himself into a caterpillar.

There were so many activities in his brain that he didn't even notice that someone opened the door and came in, until the man took the initiative to ask, "How are you resting?"

Qiao Le the Caterpillar: "..." The third scene of social death.

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