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"Did you hear anything?"

Ji He, who had been in a state of panic beside him, said.

In the darkness, the corners of the young man's lips raised slightly, and he felt quite relaxed at this moment.

The feeling of keeping the clouds open to see the moon makes people feel comfortable.

"Relax, someone is coming."

"...Is, is that thing?"

The boy's voice was a little trembling, obviously thinking that the one who was about to approach them was the one who had been chasing after him before.

Lan Qiaoyi couldn't open his mouth to explain, but only vaguely said a few words:

"It should be... no."

Although I really don't want to say that, but judging from the predicament the two are in now, Rang who came here is undoubtedly their greatest savior.

As soon as such thoughts flashed through his mind, a man's voice sounded in the darkness.

——"You are indeed here."

At this time, the strange tone became Lan Qiaoyi's reassurance.

"Who are you?!"

Unlike the young man next to him who suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Ji He's whole body was tense at this time, and he looked like he was in danger.

Being eroded by the thick darkness for too long, people's five senses are gradually eroded as time goes by.

A small piece of light suddenly fainted in front of his eyes, it was not dazzling, it should be a man's prop.

In the swaying light spots, the man's deep and handsome face appeared in front of Lan Qiaoyi's eyes. The man's hood was taken off at some point, and he was leaning over slightly at this time, and his dark blue and black eyes were tight Stare at yourself.

Seeing the hazy and beautiful silhouette of the young man under the lamp, I suddenly felt my heart tighten, and the speech I had prepared got stuck all of a sudden, and I could only pause before uttering a sentence:

"Come with me."

"When, of course."

Of course I will go with you, Lan Qiaoyi has no doubts about this, but...

Under the flickering light, he tilted his head slightly, and saw Jihe who was looking at them with a puzzled expression.

The other party still had the look of a "bad boy" all over his body.

"He and you, do you know each other?"

Lan Qiaoyi sighed, looked apologetically at Rang who was waiting for his affirmation, then took him away, raised his eyes to the boy, and said:

"He is my...friend. We came to this cruise ship together. As for the reason, I can't tell you, but please believe me, he has no malice towards you just like me."

"I... I know, I know—"

As if he didn't expect that he would say that, Jihe panicked all of a sudden, and quickly waved his hands to explain that he had never had any doubts about him.

Lan Qiaoyi shook his head, smiled lightly, got up and took a few steps towards Rang's direction before turning to look at the boy.

"So, are you coming with us?"

Throughout the whole process, he didn't ask the man who was watching him silently to prove anything, because it was unnecessary, and he and Ji He just met by chance, so if the other party really didn't trust him, then forget it.

It's just that I still feel a little bit sorry...

"—Okay!" Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard the boy's voice:

"I'll go with you, I believe in you."

The young man really laughed now.

Under the reflection of the light spot, the beautiful face reveals a bit of subtle beauty, which made the other two unconsciously stagnate.

Ji He even looked straight at him, feeling his cheeks burning hot.

It turned out that the young man who walked with me in the dark before looked so... pretty.

As soon as Jean's eyes turned, he noticed the boy's blank eyes, and almost instantly, his eyes turned cold.

"Let's go."

Lan Qiaoyi didn't ask him why he disappeared suddenly, and why he appeared here again, but just nodded, took the man's outstretched hand, and responded softly:

"Ah."

Jihe regained his senses from the sudden coldness, and saw that the two people in front of him were about to leave, for fear that they would leave him behind—especially referring to the man who looked cold and especially not easy to mess with, hurriedly Calling "Wait for me—" in his mouth, he raised his foot and quickened his pace.

With Rang's props, the endless darkness that was previously chaotic in the eyes of the two gradually surrendered to their feet.

When a door appeared in front of several people, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized that the exit was not far from them, and the perception ability weakened by the erosion of darkness gradually recovered.

"Open the door, shall we go out?"

Just as he was about to put his hand on the doorknob without thinking, Ji He's voice suddenly came from the side.

Lan Qiaoyi frowned, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart again, he asked softly:

"what happened to you?"

At this moment, a pale hand took his hand, and with the sound of "Bada—" the boy suddenly burst into screams.

"what--"

Lan Qiaoyi was startled, his body trembled, and the person behind him held his waist firmly, and immediately touched his generous chest, a little cold breath slowly surrounded him, and he suddenly felt at ease.

"I... I remembered everything."

Jihe raised his eyes to look at the beautiful young man who was embraced by the tall and handsome man in an invisibly protective posture. When he met those dark eyes and felt the faint concern contained in them, he opened his mouth, and suddenly there was a An urge to cry.

"Jihe..."

The young man stretched out his light white fingertips towards him, with a gesture of wanting to persuade him to stay.

The bright red lips trembled slightly, and the eyebrows frowned slightly. Under the light, there was a gentle and hazy beauty.

The boy seemed to be bewitched, and he couldn't help but wanted to hold it, but suddenly felt a biting chill in the middle, his hand was hanging in the air, and he looked up stiffly.

The eyes of the man standing behind the boy were cold, those dark blue eyes were like the silent and mysterious sea surface, and if he didn't pay attention, he would drag those who looked into them into the bottom of the sea.

Ji He shuddered, and in spite of the boy's doubts, he withdrew his hand straight away. Only now did his brain, which had been bewitched before, regain his composure.

"Ji He."

Lan Qiaoyi felt a little uneasy in his heart. Looking at the boy's appearance at this time, his temples throbbed slightly. He felt that he was about to know something...

"What's your name?"

After thinking and thinking, he prepared countless words, but when he really wanted to say it, even Jihe didn't think that it would be this sentence.

"Lan Qiaoyi, Lan is..."

Lan Qiaoyi immediately answered the other party, and even he didn't know what was going on in his heart at that moment.

The boy listened patiently, his lips moved slightly, and the three words were wrapped between his lips and teeth, and he smiled after a while:

"Nice to meet you, before I die."

What's the meaning?

Because he was so surprised, Lan Qiaoyi didn't even know if he asked out loud.

He unconsciously took a step forward, his expression full of panic and confusion.

"You're right." Ji He smiled wryly. At this moment, it seemed that he had finally let go of his previous "gangster" temperament. In the eyes of others, he was just a restrained boy with clean and handsome features.

"We are indeed the ones who 'disappeared'."

The boy raised his eyes and looked at the black-haired boy who had always been regarded as a "trustworthy person" in front of him, and said with some emotions:

"Didn't you ask me why it's the two of us alone, and now I'll tell you."

Lan Qiaoyi listened in a daze, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy in front of him, feeling a little sore in his throat.

"This is my countless games. If it wasn't for you, I would have been in this dark, narrow room forever and ever. Every time I opened my eyes, I was thinking: I want to get out alive."

Ji He's smile was a bit bleak, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and the smile on his lips was so powerless, it seemed like an invisible hand was forcibly supporting that pale face, forcibly showing a look hidden in the darkness. The lone skeleton in.

"Then you now..." What should I do?

The corners of the boy's eyes were a little red, it was clear that he was not the one who was trapped, but he looked just as sad.

"I don't know." He really doesn't know, maybe once the door is opened, he will fall into the next cycle again, holding the idea of ​​"survive" countless times and become the fifth person who appeared in [Four Corners Game]. personal.

"Become an NPC in the game, just exist without life or death..."

I can't really say it's lucky or unlucky.

"What about me? You stayed here because you failed, what about me?"

This time, it was not Ji He who answered Lan Qiaoyi, but Rang who had been holding his hand firmly.

"Do you really want to know?"

The young man with a delicate and beautiful face turned his head, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

"I want to know, I must know."

"..."

"OK then."

The darkness in front of him seemed to be wiped away by an invisible big hand in an instant, leaving a large area of ​​dazzling white, and Lan Qiaoyi couldn't help closing his eyes.

……

——The sound of "crashing" water seems to be still echoing in my ears, and the boy who was suddenly pulled into the mirror is still a little shocked.

Why did he suddenly appear here? Didn't he just take a shower and was about to go out...?

The young man looked blankly at the other three people he had never met before, and before he could react, he heard the voice he had heard on the radio.

"Welcome to [Four Corners Game]! You have 5 minutes to prepare. Note: you must abide by the rules of the game—"

The difference from Lan Qiaoyi's memory was that this time, due to the negligence of the participants, several of them were thrown into the game by the narrator's arbitrariness before 5 minutes had passed.

But this time, Lan Qiaoyi did not continue his good luck in "Honey Man". When it was his turn, the boy knew that he was the "fourth person"—the most dangerous person.

After the participants behind him tremblingly finished saying their names, Lan Qiaoyi tried his best to calm himself down. The feeling of walking in the dark was not pleasant. He didn't know the future, and there were so many dangers behind him.

He stretched out his hand to support the wall, and moved forward little by little, his heart feeling tense.

No one, there must be no one...

With such vague thoughts in mind, he gradually approached the corner where the first person stood before.

When he tentatively put his hand on it, there was a sound of "creaking——" in the darkness.

It's like a person is forcibly turning their own neck.

At the same time, his palm touched a wet cloth.

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