Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

"Are you cold?" A man next to him suddenly grabbed his hand.

Yu Lansong's hands were well-proportioned and full of bones, cold and jade-like. The hand holding the clothes was suddenly grasped, almost eagerly held in the palm of his hand.

The large coat slipped halfway from his shoulders, and while he was holding onto the clothes that were about to fall, he wanted to withdraw his hand, he didn't like the man's eyes, so he dodged his gaze, "I'm not cold, you let me go."

Originally, he said that the warden must be a treacherous and sinister person, but now he stares straight at the person, and his tone is flimsy, "Aren't you cold? Your face is pale."

It's white as hell, but the lower eyelids are pink, which makes the eyes very charming. How can a man look like this?

When Yu Lansong pulled out his hand, his knuckles were pinched red, he wrapped his clothes tightly, his eyelids drooped, looking very pitiful.

Among these people, there was a young boy who didn't believe him. Before he entered this dungeon, he found several old players to come in and take him in. He had just enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

He didn't like Yu Lansong at first glance.

Rolling his eyes, the boy sharply saw the gun on Yu Lansong's waist, and he suddenly said loudly, "Yes."

When others looked at him, he pointed at Yu Lansong, "Give us your gun, and we will trust you."

Yu Lansong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "I can't give you this."

That man was originally a bullying character, but when he saw his bullying appearance, his arrogance became even more arrogant. He rushed forward a few steps, "If you don't give something, how can we trust you."

After finishing speaking, he winked at his teammate. The man he winked at hesitated for a moment, and under the temptation of money, he still helped him speak, "Yes, you can't just say what you say, can you?"

The boy lifted his chin proudly, and he stretched out his hand, "Give me something, and we'll help you."

Yu Lansong frowned. In this dungeon, cooperation is a win-win relationship. Why did it seem like he owed them, "I can't eliminate you, you can believe it or not."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave. How could the boy let him just go away, so he grabbed his arm and kept chattering, "It's useless for you to keep it anyway, why don't you give it to us."

What he said was for them, but in the end, it must have fallen into his hands alone. Who wouldn't want to get lethal props in the elimination dungeon.

He really looked down on Yu Lansong's weak look, and only pretended to be pitiful, so he didn't take him seriously at all.

Yu Lansong wanted to get rid of him, but he didn't expect to see that a man who looked like him was so strong, so strong that it hurt his arm, "Can you let me go first."

The boy frowned fiercely, "You really don't know people."

After all, he actually wanted to reach out and grab Yu Lansong's things directly.

Yu Lansong could only back away to avoid his movements, and suddenly bumped into a wall. The gun at his waist was in the hand of the man standing behind him at some point, and the muzzle was pointed straight at him Young boy in front.

"Let go of him," the gray inorganic eyes were cold, and the tall man made the air drop to freezing point as soon as he opened his mouth.

The young boy raised his head impatiently, and was about to scold him for what he was, when he met the man's eyes, he suddenly shivered, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Are you... the one on the elimination list?" Behind the young boy, an old player looked at him suspiciously.

To be honest, before entering this dungeon, he never thought that there would be so many old players, and many of them were very famous in the forum.

The one in front of me is very famous, mainly because his eyes are so iconic, many people have seen him in the copy.

I heard that there is a very cold player in the dungeon of Clearing Project. He hardly talks to people.

It is because he appears frequently in dungeons, so many people know him, and even made a post to secretly discuss him, thinking that brushing dungeons like him is like chopping vegetables, and he must be ranked high on the scoreboard.

It's a pity that the top few in the standings are now anonymous, and only he himself knows where the man is.

The young boy gritted his teeth. He turned his eyes between the two of them resentfully. His gaze stayed on Yu Lansong's pitiful face for a few seconds before he suddenly sneered, "I thought it was amazing, but I also like it." This kind of ass seller."

The tone was sour.

"Do you dare to shoot?" He held his head up, pointing the gun at his heart with one hand, arrogantly, "Come on, shoot here, I want to see which of the two of us has the stronger card" .”

The man looked at him indifferently, like looking at a jumping clown, his arm was slightly shifted downward, and he fired a shot without hesitation, the powerful bullet directly pierced the boy's calf.

After the gunshot, the entire hall was silent.

The boy looked down in disbelief, waited until he realized what was happening, let out a wail, and collapsed to the ground, a pool of blood spreading around him.

The other players were stunned and looked at the man in surprise, as if they hadn't thought that he would shoot without hesitation.

Although there are many people who have gone through many dungeons and become experienced old players, most of them are doing ordinary jobs in reality and are restrained by society, so they will not do very extraordinary things.

Of course, there are also some who are submissive in real life and do all kinds of bad things against human nature in the copy, but men obviously do not belong to this category.

It seemed that his hands were stained with blood, his body smelled of gunpowder smoke, and he was extremely proficient in shooting.

The man lowered his eyes, looked at the boy who was crying and crying on the ground, bent down, and forced the muzzle of the gun into the boy's mouth.

Seeing the horror in the constricted pupils, he said coldly, "Your mouth is really dirty."

He retracted his gun, took Yu Lansong's arm and walked away. The others looked at each other a few times. Some of the hired veteran players frowned and looked at the employer who was limp on the ground, thinking that this matter was very troublesome. He didn't dare to provoke a man like a malevolent star, so he could only let the man leave.

When those people were thrown away, the gray-eyed man stopped, and he looked down at Yu Lansong silently, as if thinking.

Yu Lansong was so frightened that he felt like a kitten. He wanted to run, but felt that he couldn't, so he backed up silently against the wall.

"Last time, I let you run away," the man said suddenly.

Yu Lansong looked at him timidly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Give you two chances, run, and I catch you both times, and I will kill you," this is a man's principle, there are only three things, the last time he attributed it to his own mistakes, so he gave Yu Lansong again Two chances.

Yu Lansong glanced at him, but he only saw indifference on that face, knowing that the man was not joking, so he closed his eyes, turned around and ran upstairs.

The black coat was blown up by the wind, and he ran fast with his head muffled, his coat rattling.

Tens of seconds later, he was pressed against the wall, like a helpless rabbit, and the man who was a head taller than him had to look down at him, as if he was looking at a dying prey. There is a chance."

After speaking, he released the restraint on the young man.

He took two steps back, waiting for Yu Lansong to escape from him again.

Yu Lansong finally knew that no matter where he went, men would always find a way to catch him. He was frighteningly fast and extremely sensitive, so he couldn't run away from him at all.

Is it so resigned to fate?Yu Lansong didn't want to either.

He ran two steps forward, and stopped suddenly. Just when the man was puzzled, he suddenly turned around and changed his way. He closed his eyes and ran in front of the man, and got into his arms when he wasn't prepared.

Yu Lansong was afraid of death, buried his head on his chest and dared not lift it up, he was too cold, the man's body temperature was very high, he couldn't help rubbing his hands on the man's back twice to keep warm, "I can't run away from you, you Don't kill me, it's useless for you to kill me."

The man was puzzled, and he frowned, as if he couldn't figure out his brain circuit of surrendering when he couldn't beat it.

He squeezed Yu Lansong's chin to force him to lift his head, his fingers sank into his soft cheeks, and asked in a stiff tone, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that Yu Lansong was silent, he tugged at the collar on his neck with one hand, "This thing, it keeps blinking as soon as it meets you, it's really annoying."

He lowered his head, raised Yu Lansong's head, and approached his fair and fragile neck, frowning slightly to express his confusion, "Why don't you have this thing?"

Yu Lansong's neck couldn't stop trembling. The man was too close, his legs were a little weak, and he was almost unable to stand up. The man's voice was deep and sweet, which made his ears burn.

His slender fingers touched the collar of the man's neck tremblingly, "You...are you feeling bad?"

Yu Lansong's fingers were cold, and there was a slight electric current to the touch. The man frowned uncomfortably, but instead of avoiding his movements, he gave him the most vulnerable part of himself, "Well, it's hard."

"I don't know why you guys have this, and I can't help it. After you get it, you will be eliminated," Yu Lansong explained weakly.

His fingers brushed over the black collar on the man's neck, as if he was touching a tamed beast, and found that his figure was clearly reflected in those gray pupils, and he carefully discussed with him, "Yes. Won't you kill me?"

The man is fidgety from the start, he hates being restrained, especially when the collar is flashing endlessly.

But he didn't hate Yu Lansong's touch, especially when the cold fingers touched his Adam's apple. He didn't necessarily want to kill him, and it wasn't impossible to keep him.

Thinking of this, the man let go of his chin.

"Do you know Alex?"

Yu Lansong couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, but he was basically sure that he was out of the threat of life, and felt a little relieved.

He was still hugging the man to keep warm. From his angle, he could only see the man's chin. He asked in a daze, "Why do you ask this?"

The man frowned, "I hate him very much."

The two had feuded in the dungeon before, but they didn't expect to meet again in such a rookie dungeon. That foreigner was more difficult than he imagined. According to a man's logic, he couldn't get rid of it, so he couldn't bear it even more.

"Uh..." Stared at by those gray eyes, Yu Lansong's brain almost stopped thinking for a second, and then it started to run rapidly.