Dead Beauty Airborne Abyss Game [Unlimited Streaming]

The lines outline the shape of the hand on the drawing paper, and the fine black and white tones are arranged side by side to make the whole hand gradually complete.

The studio was unusually quiet, only the sound of the paintbrush leaving traces on the paper.

Evil Yu stood behind Shi Yuchuan, who was sitting on the edge with his arms crossed, with an unhappy expression on his face. He didn't look at the content on the drawing paper, but stood there almost the whole time staring at the snow-white neck exposed from the boy's school uniform.

The slender and delicate neck that seemed to break if twisted looked fragile and beautiful, and he reached out his hand to put the boy's shoulder almost like a demon.

Feeling Bai Yanxi standing behind him approaching, Shi Yuchuan continued to draw the severed hand without turning his head, suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder, and then slowly moved to his neck, the skin that was rarely touched by others was touched Touching it lightly, it feels a little strange.

He heard Bai Yan's voice appearing in his ears, it was obviously a gentle and affectionate tone, but the content was full of malice.

"It's so thin, it will be very painful to pinch it...Will you cry?"

"You are so beautiful, you must look good when you cry." Following these words, the fingertips that were rubbing the skin suddenly exerted force, almost violently.

"No." Shi Yuchuan put down his pen, turned around and met his dark golden eyes.

"I don't feel pain." His voice was steady without any ups and downs, explaining the facts.

Bai Yan choked for a moment, he withdrew his hand and looked down at the person in front of him.

The beautiful young man with cold white skin looked a little pale in this light-colored space. The gray sunlight in the afternoon came in and hit the slender and thick eyelashes, casting a faint shadow under his eyes. The laziness at that time was completely different, desolate and confusing.

Rao knew that the other party was the body of the dead, and had seen the other party's normal form, but at present it was difficult for him to associate such a fragile and beautiful boy with any relevant words.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit weird, but the students on the other side seemed to have not noticed it at all, and they were still immersed in drawing.

【Ah, what does this little white hair mean?Um?Why do I feel that his thinking is a little dangerous? 】The system knows that the combination of malice and desire should not be a good thing, but it is a bit unexpected that it will start a good conversation and talk about such weird things for the first time.

Shi Yuchuan waited for a while, seeing that Bai Yan was just sullen and did not speak, he turned around and continued to draw the unfinished severed hand.

This god representing malice and desire gave off dangerous signals after meeting again. The banter and wonder at the first meeting disappeared, replaced by irritable disappointment and...desire that he couldn't understand.

[Chuan Chuan, stop drawing, the time... the time is wrong! 】The system interrupted the host's thinking, and his tone was a little hasty.

Shi Yuchuan put down his pen and looked around, the rustling sound disappeared, it seemed as if the pause button had been pressed in the feature film studio, and everyone except him and Bai Yanlangshu remained in place.

With his back facing Bai Yan, a palm landed on his back, sliding to the position of the heart little by little.

"Do you know what you are here for?" No longer the gentleness before, Bai Yan's familiar voice was bitingly cold.

"Come to find you..." Shi Yuchuan was suddenly a little uncertain.

There was a young man's sneer from behind, "Do you even know what He put on you?"

He didn't say who this "he" is, but both parties know it is reason.

"You dare to be invited here without knowing anything, you are really bold..."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yan withdrew his hand and walked towards the door, his leather shoes stepped on the floor, his voice was abrupt and piercing.

"Come find me after class."

The studio door opened and closed, and the moment Bai Yan left the room, the time here returned to normal again, and the students became a little more relaxed after realizing that the teacher was gone, and even started chatting.

Only Shi Yuchuan was sitting in the corner, looking thoughtfully at the studio door.

……

The art class in the afternoon was very long, and the get out of class was not over until five o'clock. The sun was about to set, and the whole studio had to turn on the lights to see clearly.

Shi Yuchuan handed over the painted severed hand to the students who came to collect the classwork, and after inquiring about Bai Yan's office, he politely declined the classmate's dinner invitation.

He has so many things to ask.

【This Bai Yan looks a little bit wrong. He was fine yesterday and last time, but he was angry when he faced you today? 】

[Isn't it cute before?Now suddenly changed the style of painting. 】

The system doesn't understand, but the host didn't communicate much with Evil Desire during this period. If something goes wrong during this period, it is most likely related to Evil Desire itself.

[Is he also a fusion of dual personalities?Like instinct and reason? 】

"Let's go and have a look first." Shi Yuchuan didn't know why there was such a big gap between the front and back of a person, whether it was the first time or last night, this Bai Yan, whom he wasn't familiar with, was quite normal to him.

Before leaving the studio, he glanced at the severed hand that had just been used as a painting material. The blood had stopped flowing, and the gray blood had dried up and turned into thick black. Sometimes withered, like a withered bouquet.

At this time, it was during the dinner period, and the students and teachers were all walking downstairs. Shi Yuchuan walked up to the sixth floor against the flow of people, and stopped outside the office, hesitating when he was about to knock on the door.

What do you say when you go in?

I entered the dungeon to find you?I'm here to take you away?

But the other party can come and go freely in any space, and it doesn't seem like he needs to leave.

[Chuanchuan, don't knock, something is wrong. 】The sound of the system is a bit strange, as if in doubt.

Shi Yuchuan felt a strange feeling on the back of his right hand. He lowered his head, and the afterlife pattern that had faded to almost disappear after being sealed appeared at some point.

The coquettish red color shows an extremely unstable state, a bit like being stuck in a mosaic, and a crack appears in the air above.

It is a prop space that could not be opened before.

After a small piece of yellowed and irregular paper was spit out halfway by the space crack, the crack that was still in an unstable state just now closed instantly, and the dazzling red color changed back to the way it was before it was sealed, and the paper was cut Only half left.

【What is this? ] The system almost subconsciously thought of the locked Ergu.

[Is this piece of paper torn from the little bracelet? 】

Picking up the piece of paper, it is easy to tell from the death breath that cannot be ignored that it is a page from the Book of the Nibelungen.

Now there are two lines written on this piece of paper less than half the size of a palm.

(Danger)

(he is the one……)

It's a pity that the following words were cut off by the space crack and could not be transmitted.

【What is he?What did Ergu perceive? 】

The system had a vague premonition. Before the space was sealed, there was no movement of Ergu. Now that it spends so much effort to write the clues on the torn paper, there must be some important information.

But the meaning of the first line of words is actually conveyed.

The malicious carrier, which used to feed on malice, has a particularly keen sense of danger and malice. If the people inside are okay, it will not use this almost self-harming method to transmit information.

And just when Shi Yuchuan was planning to make a long-term plan and withdraw his knocking hand, the door of the office was opened from the inside.

Bai Yan stood there against the light, his face was expressionless, only the surging complex emotions in the dark golden eyes.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in?"

"I said, I will find you today."

He looked at the young man standing outside the door, feeling restless.

"Come in."

……

When Bai Yan turned his side, Shi Yuchuan realized that the scene in this office was completely different from what he had expected before.

Here it is in color.

Like Bai Yan himself, the color of the whole room is normal, he is used to seeing light-colored scenes, and he is almost dazzled by the rich colors.

[Is it too late to run now?Something is wrong with this guy! 】The system did not expect that one day the danger would come from the people around it.

Shi Yuchuan pursed his lips and said nothing. It was obviously impossible to leave now, no matter what the other party was for, he had to figure it out.

Thinking in his heart, he stepped into the room with one step.

The originally heavy body of the young man suddenly lightened, and when he came back to his senses, the whole body had returned to the appearance of the young man before, and the whole room had changed from an ordinary office at the beginning to an interrogation room surrounded by iron walls. Room looks like.

An iron table, two chairs, a strong incandescent light from the ceiling of this small space, there is no other light source.

The skin on the back of the hand is smooth and delicate, and the injuries he suffered before have indeed been healed, but the afterlife pattern is still sealed, and all attempts to summon props have failed.

【Chuan...space...seems to be...blocking...】

[...I...you are not...dangerous! 】

In my mind, the system's supposedly clear voice was severely disturbed and became intermittent, and the voice disappeared after a while.

Bai Yan sat on the chair opposite the table, his face was half upturned, his brows were wrinkled.

"Don't waste your time, this is a space rift."

"Let's have a good chat in the next time."

Sweeping behind him from the corner of the eye, after confirming that the door that just entered here had also turned into an iron wall, Shi Yuchuan walked forward slowly, pulled out the remaining chair, and sat opposite Bai Yan.

A strange coldness came from the table and chair, making him almost think that he was sitting on ice, and this chair seemed to have some kind of siege function, making him stiff and unable to move, only talking.

"I'm here to look for you." Shi Yuchuan didn't wait for the other party, and spoke first.

Bai Yan sneered, "Of course I know, you are here to find me."

"If you don't come to me, who else can you look for?" His voice was filled with indescribable irritability, and there was an incomprehensible disappointment in Shi Yuchuan's eyes.

"No need to explain, I will see the rest myself." Bai Yan stood up and squeezed Shi Yuchuan's jaw unceremoniously, forcing him to raise his head and look directly at him.

"Of course, I just want to inform you that whether you want to or not, I will look through your memory, and you will have nothing to hold back in front of me!" He almost said these words through gritted teeth.

"Hmm." Shi Yuchuan heaved a sigh of relief for some reason.

"It's just that I don't know what He asked me to find you." It would be great for him if the other party could find clues from looking through his memory.

This time Bai Yan stood still in place.

The strength in his hands loosened, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll look through your memory?"

"Why be afraid?"

Shi Yuchuan's eyes were full of trust, with a trace of gentleness and tenderness that he didn't realize.