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At that moment, Lan Qiaoyi couldn't describe his feeling.

I don't know if it's because my sensory system is overwhelmed by stress, the hand on the shoulder seems to be a piece of ice that is constantly oozing water, and it presses down heavily, leaving only a little bit of sticky water stains Seeps through the thin shoulder fabric.

"Ji He."

Some wooden voices came from behind the boy, and the second the voice fell, Lan Qiaoyi even heard the sound of his heart pounding back to the ground.

It was the little gangster boy who impressed him deeply.

Lan Qiaoyi tilted his head slightly, and saw the back of the hand on his shoulder that was sun-tanned yellow and black. In the silent waiting, he finally nodded slightly.

The hand on the shoulder moved away.

five four three two one.

Lan Qiaoyi stretched out his hand to the side, and touched the cold wall with some trembling, but after experiencing the fear that he was caught off guard before, he now calmed down strangely.

One step, two steps...

The result of staying in the dark for a long time is that Lan Qiaoyi is now more and more adapted to the environment where he can't see his fingers. He even has the mood to talk to 039 in his mind.

[I'm pretty lucky, not the first, nor the last. ]

[The host must be careful, I just found out...]

Lan Qiaoyi paused for a while, and after he called a few times but still couldn't hear a response, he realized that 039's voice was blocked.

What kind of strange ability is it that can completely isolate the tasker from all contact with the outside world? He is becoming more and more curious about this game and the manipulator behind it.

It's just that curiosity is curiosity, and Lan Qiaoyi will not take the risk to do things beyond his power.

He took another step.

After realizing that the room seemed to distort the senses of the participants, the teenager stopped hiding his footsteps. Instead, he hoped that more people could hear his footsteps as clearly as possible.

Even if you can't tell the distance between the walking person and yourself by the volume of the footsteps, there are still subtle differences in the sound that each person makes when they walk.

Compared with leather shoes, the sound of sneakers and boots is duller, but compared with the two, sneakers are lighter and boots are heavier.

Lan Qiaoyi is now wearing a pair of brown short boots, but they are different from Rang's leather boots. Although the voice of "Da Da Da——" is short, it is not dull.

He just hopes that when the game reaches the fourth player, he can give others some hints.

While thinking about these things, Lan Qiaoyi was still stroking the wall and walking forward, but the silence behind and in front of him gradually made him feel uneasy.

I don't know where the end is, and I don't know what unknown danger lies behind me.

In the darkness, the young man's eyes were out of focus, his slender fingers clasped the wall convulsively, his red and moist lips parted slightly, he gasped uncontrollably, a little short.

The soft black hair was already wet with thin beads of sweat, the slender eyelashes trembled, and the beating sound of the heart "bang bang -" seemed to ring in the ears, and the temples were also beating faintly.

The boundless darkness was like an invisible net, gradually tightening towards him until it completely enveloped his whole body, on the verge of suffocation.

...he couldn't breathe.

"How are you--"

Lan Qiaoyi suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He raised his head in a daze, and even though he knew he couldn't see anything, he still leaned forward.

"..."

He wanted to answer the other party, opened his mouth, but heard a dead silence.

"it's me."

He stepped on a string that he didn't know when it would break, and he carried himself to the finish line in a wobble.

——Lan Qiaoyi's hand was held.

The man's hand was as cool as ever, but compared to the cold wall, it was much warmer.

"call--"

The young man blinked his out-of-focus eyes, slapped his thick eyelashes lightly, and was led a few steps forward.

White and soft hands were held on the shoulders of the person in front of him, and he finally heard his own voice:

"Lan, Lan Qiaoyi..."

The small Adam's apple rolled, and Lan Qiao Yiqiang calmed himself down.

Immediately, immediately.

All he had to do was stand here and wait.

Five seconds passed in a flash, and Lan Qiaoyi felt the body under his palm move. He was about to put down his hand, but the next moment he was startled by the man's sudden turn.

"Stand here obediently and wait for me."

Lan Qiaoyi had no time to explore the other party's intentions, he panted eagerly and somewhat startled, and said:

"As long as we get out safely, I promise you anything—"

The boy's soft hand was quickly shaken by the man, and then there was the sound of dull and heavy footsteps.

Rang's speed was very fast, and he was away from Lan Qiaoyi almost in a few moments, which made him both relieved and uneasy.

. . . and he was alone again.

He stood alone in the corner, only the sound of footsteps sounded and stopped in his ears.

How many people is it?

In a daze, he thought so.

[Quick, get out of here——! ]

……what? !

Lan Qiaoyi was terrified in his heart, and reflexively supported the wall beside him, the cold touch made him tremble.

[Get out of here quickly, you, there is behind you...]

039's voice was intermittent, and finally disappeared.

Lan Qiaoyi didn't have time to think about the content of the system's words, but only felt the strong warning.

The cold breath became more and more intense, he withdrew his hand from the wall, and shivered unconsciously.

It's getting... colder—

At the critical moment, his body reacted one step ahead of his consciousness, and he staggered a big step forward almost in a panic.

There are people behind!

Lan Qiaoyi said to himself with great determination in his heart.

It seemed that as soon as he realized this, his thoughts calmed down strangely, and he leaned towards the wall to avoid the disadvantage of his lack of sense of direction.

There was a gasp behind him suddenly:

"You, cough—don't run away!"

Lan Qiaoyi didn't dare to stop her steps.

Suddenly appearing behind him at this time, no matter how that person explained, he couldn't erase his strangeness.

"I'm not a ghost! Why—why don't you believe it?"

"I'm Jihe! I'm the one who just patted you on the shoulder."

I know.

Lan Qiaoyi said silently in his heart, I knew your identity from the first time you spoke.

But so what?

The young man was still walking forward at a brisk pace, without pausing at all for the boy's words. His expression looked a little panicked, but he was still pretending to be calm.

"Can you stop running? Listen to me, listen to me—"

"You said."

Ji He's persuasive advice was suddenly interrupted, and even though he had prepared a lot of words, he unconsciously choked.

"That, that, I was standing there fine, and then I heard a strange sound."

"Strange sound?" Lan Qiaoyi gradually slowed down his pace.

"It's not the sound of footsteps, I'm sure, it's definitely not the sound of walking, how can I put it? It's just like the sound of nails scraping against the wall."

The boy's hand on the wall seemed to be scalded, and he shrank back a bit, and the boy's voice continued:

"I was so panicked, I couldn't stand anymore, so I couldn't help but come to you."

"Why did you come to me? If that thing is after you, come to me now..."

The young man's clear and pleasant voice resounded in the darkness. Even though the content of the words seemed too heartless, it made Ji He feel at ease for a moment.

"I know, I know—oh!"

Lan Qiaoyi heard the heavy sigh of the boy not far behind him, as if he had no choice but to make this decision.

The young man suddenly softened his heart.

"That strange voice..." He considered his tone, trying not to sound too aggressive, "Is it still following you?"

Jihe is ready to be accused, after all, his behavior seems a bit selfish.

But he was caught off guard by the voice of that beautiful young man who implied concern.

The boy hurriedly replied:

"No more, no more!" As if he was afraid that the other party would not believe him, Ji He specially extended his pause time, just to let the boy know that he did not lie to him.

In the silence, Lan Qiaoyi gradually believed the boy's words.

It was also from the conversation between Jihe and himself that he suddenly realized that with the passage of time, the room's swallowing power for sound was gradually increasing. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain that the conversation between the two did not get any response from other people.

Suddenly, even the sound of footsteps disappeared.

……Disappeared?

"Jihe?"

Lan Qiaoyi suddenly turned around, and the sound of the rubbing of the hem of the clothes startled the people behind him.

"Scared me to death——" came the boy's complaining voice, and he seemed to reach out and pat his chest vigorously, in order to prove that he was indeed frightened.

"Why don't you make a sound?"

"Why are you so quiet?"

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, and then fell silent at the same time.

"I didn't hear it."

"I walk normally."

Another unanimous answer.

After a few seconds of silence, a boy's "噗嗤——" laughing voice suddenly came from the darkness, breaking the stagnant atmosphere suddenly.

The air began to flow again.

"Okay, now you should believe it, I didn't deliberately scare you before, this room is just weird."

Lan Qiaoyi nodded in agreement, even though he knew that the other party couldn't see anything at this time.

"Then... what should we do now?"

The young man's voice was soft, and upon listening carefully, there was still a sense of timidity and bewilderment hidden.

But he never refused his approach again.

As if I really believed in myself.

——Ji He's heart suddenly settled down.

"Don't be afraid." Said this unscrupulous, even a little thin boy.

"I'll take you out."

He suddenly seemed to understand something, and his words were full of determination.

It was as if all of a sudden, the previous panic and fear were taken away from his body.

"If we are really so unlucky and caught up by that unknown existence, the two of us, are we afraid that it will fail?"

A courageous voice sounded in the boy's ears. The boy patted his chest again, and said with a bit of pride:

"Brother protects you!"

"it is good."

Lan Qiaoyi also smiled.

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