Be a heartthrob in the Shura field

13.0

The origin of the male protagonist is never mentioned in the original book, even from Wu Yao's own perspective.

When Tan Yu was pushed down on the table by Fifth Yao, this mystery flashed through his mind.

The man is tall and strong, with strong and thin muscles, not a figure that can be trained in the gym, and his posture when fighting with his bare hands in this small space is by no means untrained.Tan Yuben came out of the military academy, and suddenly felt that the other party had a similar background to himself.

In this detail, it is very similar to the previous role.

The moment he was distracted, Fifth Yao had bent over and locked his arms, looked down at him, his breath brushed against his cheeks, both of them were panting, and it was difficult to look at each other calmly.

... Fifth Yao is going crazy, maybe he is thinking of directly controlling the boss to facilitate the next plot.

Tan Yu suddenly felt that Prison Dungeon 2.0 was probably much more complicated than 1.0.

He waited for Fifth Yao to utter a voice to accuse him of concealing the identity of the Boss... The man bent down, looked at him with complicated eyes for a moment, then lowered his head and leaned closer to him, with hot breath blowing across his cheeks and lips.

The man whispered in his ear: "Are you waiting for Charlie or someone else?...Why can't it be me."

They were kissing in a cramped interrogation room, with the unfastened shackles still hanging on their hands, and the violent struggle of the restrained boy's body made him hit the table with a continuous sound of metal impact.

Uncontrollable sticky and swallowing sounds filled the interrogation room.

Until the door was knocked open - the gun went off.

Fifth Yao turned over from the table almost instantly, dragged Tan Yushan to the back of the table with one hand, and the bullet knocked out a scorched hole on the table.

Tan Yu was still out of breath. He thought it was the prison guard John who found the clue and broke in and shot, but when he looked up, he saw another prisoner...or, the player.

Charlie pointed the gun in Wu Yao's direction, his face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth, his jaw line and arm muscles were tense.His eyes were like a knife cutting Wu Yao's face, turned around and landed on Tan Yu again, with a slight change.

"Tan Yu, come to my place."

Cha Liran lowered his face and raised his voice.

Tan Yu looked at him and took a breath.

The waist was still tightly bound by the arms of the man beside him, he frowned and said coldly, "Let go."

Fifth Yao glanced at him and asked, "Are you not clear about your current situation?"

"I know."

Tan Yu frowned and wiped her lower lip, responding.

The players came earlier than him and knew each other before.Two of them are prison guards, and the rest are prisoners. It is easy to deal with a warden who has just arrived.

The next plot is probably one of these two men, pointing the gun to his temple, threatening him to drive the only spaceship to leave the prison.

Fifth Yao stood up, and then Zha Liran also walked towards him.

Two men stood in front of him.

He lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of his gun thrown into the corner from the corner of his eye. It was far away and out of reach. There was a table next to it. Depending on the situation...

Charlie suddenly crouched down in front of him, lifting his face with one hand.

Pale and pointed face, because of the unexpected accident and fight just now, the cheeks were still flushed, and the lips were obviously sucked and bitten by the man.His blue eyes were calmly looking at others as usual, even at this moment... being raped by a stranger, and being looked at with his chin pinched.

Charlie took a deep breath.

The rule of this dungeon is teamwork...you can't kill teammates directly, otherwise you will fail again, and you will continue to fall into the nightmare of resetting.

He let go, and said in a moderate tone, "You have to go somewhere else with me, Warden."

Before Tan Yu could answer, Fifth Yao interjected mockingly: "You don't want to stay with you."

Charlie sneered: "You know again? He doesn't want to be with you."

The most obvious tit-for-tat team infighting.

Why did they suddenly have a conflict in the 2.0 copy? Tan Yu lacked the details of the team's internal communication after the group was destroyed, so it was difficult to infer. At this time, his attention was focused on the gun tightly held by Zha Liran.

In this case, there is a possibility of grabbing the gun and fleeing while they are emotionally distracted.

[Do you want to destroy the group again... my host. 】

The helpless voice of the system interrupted his plan.

'What's wrong, I'm just thinking about it. '

[Looking at it like this, they don't seem to plan to take any cruel revenge on you, play it by ear, let them find out that the BUG comes from the game characters earlier. 】

'The only ones in the prison dungeon that have self-awareness are me and the evil spirit, a total of two bosses. '

[Evil spirits will definitely be killed by them, so it's hard for you to say. 】

'Why?Is it because of the relationship between Charlie and me? '

[The relationship between other people and you is also very close...Let's see. 】

'...'

Tan Yu regained his senses.

The silver-white short-haired man with a gun was staring at him. Zha Liran was originally a moody person with emotions written all over his face. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't intend to do anything excessive to you, don't do that Watch me warily."

After finishing speaking, he added: "I'm not those weirdos."

Tan Yu said nothing, only glanced at Fifth Yao.

The man stood aside with downcast eyes, as if he didn't hear Charlie's accusations against Sanghuai, he picked up the dropped gun and wiped it.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps at the door, and the door was suddenly pushed open.

A tall man with gold-rimmed glasses came in, and he looked at the warden surrounded by two men at first glance. Tan Yu stood in the shadow, raised his face and looked in the direction of the door, his pale face The upper body is full of cold and unpredictability, and the thin shirt covers the upper body, but there are unnatural folds.

Fu Lanbo could probably guess the reason for the chaos in this room.

He said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Catch the prisoner, what's the matter, isn't this something you agreed to?" Charlie glanced at him disapprovingly, reached out to pick up a pair of handcuffs on the table, and grabbed Tan Yu's hands to snap them on.

A pair of handcuffs were hung on Yubai's wrist bones, Tan Yu looked at his hands, and guessed that the other party planned to take him to the cabin and drive the spaceship to leave here as soon as possible.

"Let's go, let's change places."

Charlie spoke to him slowly.

Tan Yu lowered his eyes and didn't answer. Although he was always expressionless, the people present had been with him for some time, and at this moment they could see that his face was not in danger.

After all, he was backstabbed by his subordinates.

Fu Lanbo was anxious in her heart, but she didn't show it, acquiescing to Zha Liran and taking Tan Yu away.

Before Tan Yu walked to the door, Fifth Yao's figure suddenly approached him.

The man's hand ran through his hair and stroked his cheek.

A short whisper followed: "I'll see you later."

No need.

Tan Yu thought so in his heart.

Before he had time to refuse, Zha Liran had already fired a shot at the quick-eyed hand. With a bang, the bullet grazed his arm, rolled up his flesh and stuck it on the wall by the door, smearing some blood.

Charlie laughed and said, "You'd better not touch others."

Wu Yao's arm was painted, and the sleeves of the black and white prison uniform were immediately stained with large blood spots.His expression remained unchanged, he glanced at the wound, and then fixed his eyes on Tan Yu again.

Tan Yuzheng frowned slightly, looking down at the blood on his arm.

But the next moment, he came back to his senses, his eyes passed Wu Yao's body, and he left side by side with Zha Liran.

Tan Yu and Fifth Yao looked at each other. The man's brows were deep and his eyes were dark. He stared at others so expressionlessly and persistently, which always gave people an uncomfortable impression.

"I'm taking you to where I live... I thought you were going to ask me why I shot? You don't look at all curious."

Charlie's green eyes rolled away, squinting at his expression.

In fact, Tan Yu was not surprised when he saw Charlie shoot.

Zha Liran, a crazy player... Now that he meets a paranoid and suspicious male lead, it's not unusual for him to meet with a knife edge.

What's the next plot?

In the hero’s memoirs, the description of the second prison copy mainly focuses on the debate with his teammates. The theme is whether these self-aware Bosses may have been human players. The hero thinks that they are the human souls trapped in the game. .

At the end of the original book, the answer is vaguely implied. In fact, the game world is a parallel time and space. The hero’s guess is correct, but they can only leave after killing these bosses, so they can’t think about it.

The system added: [And the two of you had some hidden entanglements in the 2.0 copy. 】

'I've already gone through this plot in the interrogation room, is there more to come? '

[Well, many times. 】

'Written in the original book?Why can't I see it? '

【He wrote very obscurely, and he even quoted an erotic poem as a metaphor for the two of you... Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, the relationship between the two of you is delicate now, in fact, it's you who holds the initiative. 】

Within a few minutes of talking with the system, Tan Yu had already walked to the other end of the building with Charlie.

The entire administrative building is very quiet. At the end of the corridor is a lounge. Tan Yu has some impression that it was originally provided for the prison guards on duty to rest, and a single bed was arranged for lunch break.

Zha Liran didn't say a word, his whole body exuded a gloomy aura, he entered and locked the door, opened the chair and let Tan Yu sit down, all in one go.

He himself grabbed a chair and sat down in front of Tan Yu.

The distance between the two is very close, almost knee to knee, which is not a safe distance for normal interrogation.

Tan Yu's thoughts diverged instinctively, and he began to study using this distance and the opponent's emotions to attack while his hands were handcuffed. He thought about it, the outside has probably been cleaned, and there is no chance of winning unless the spaceship is driven away first.

"Because you had a rift with that man just now."

He answered Charlie's question just now.

"You're right in saying that," Charlie's sharp eyes eased slightly upon hearing this, "Are you okay?"

"what?"

"He bit you, didn't he?"

Charlie pursed her lips in an annoyed tone.

Tan Yu didn't know how to answer.

Why ask such a question.

[The old love is gone. 】

The system answered his questions thoughtfully.

'The protagonists of the dungeon's emotional line are me and the hero, not me and Charlie. '

【who knows?After all, even if there is this secret story about fighting for the same beauty boss with his teammates, it is impossible to write about it with the character of the hero.Are you going to write that I stole someone else's boyfriend? 】

'...'

Tan Yu frowned.

He doesn't know whether the systematic speculation is close to the truth, but the current situation is subtly leaning towards this direction.

His lips hurt slightly as he pondered.

The man's fingertips suddenly rubbed his lips a few times, the part where he was bitten out with a small wound.

Charlie suddenly lowered his head and moved a little closer, his dark and sharp eyes slid across his face inch by inch.

"Do you think it's strange for me to ask such a question? But you were my lover. It's just that you don't have these memories now." He changed the subject and said, "Actually, you are not a character who generates self-awareness at all, what? NPC, Boss, etc... Are you a piece of human soul trapped in the game? Same as me."

"I do not know."

Tan Yu didn't expect him to tie himself up, and it was a direct showdown.

He also had this question before.

What is he who travels through various worlds?Is it also a broken and homeless soul?

He won't get an answer until he has traveled all the worlds.

The door opened suddenly and two other men walked in.

Fu Lanbo, Fifth Yao.

The leader, Fu Lanbo, glanced at Tan Yu, then turned to Zha Liran and said, "Go to the prison."

His tone is completely commanding, and has nothing to do with gentleness.

Charlie raised his eyebrows, the usual relaxed and lazy face disappeared without a trace, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and his whole person became gloomy, as if a dangerous haze had been cast over him.

The air was immediately tainted with the smell of gunpowder, and the atmosphere was so delicate that it was about to explode.

To Tan Yu's surprise, Charlie stood up abruptly, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said sarcastically, "Okay... I'll be back here in the afternoon."

He turned his face and said the last half sentence to Tan Yu.

At the end, I added "goodbye".

It seems that there should be some checks and balances and cooperation between them to maintain the apparent balance.

Tan Yu smelled a hint of danger.

The male protagonist's team relationship seems to be in jeopardy and will collapse at any time.It is more serious than the description in the original book.

He turned his eyes away from Charlie's back as he closed the door, and turned to the two tall men standing in front of him.

Fu Lanbo looked down at him, patiently waiting for him to finish thinking, and then she came back to her senses, and just said to him in a gentle voice, "Long time no see."

Before Tan Yu could answer, he continued, "Before I start asking you some questions...are you armed?"

The sunlight outside the window slowly projected into the lounge, falling on the pair of slender arms bound by silver handcuffs, the pale skin was made more fragile by the black wooden chair, and under the fine black hair was a section of shirt The nape of the neckline is exposed, like a lamb with its head bowed, an unconscious temptation.

Even so, the two men present were well aware that Tan Yu was a dangerous person by nature.

He has the ability to destroy, but he doesn't use it now.

It may be that he is under certain conditions, or he is playing a new role.

"You know there is, so you insist on asking."

Tan Yu raised his eyelids and looked at Fifth Yao.

These words sounded like sarcasm, after all, Wu Yao had pushed him down on that table just now, and controlled him crazily.

"You have a dagger on you," Fifth Yao replied, "You should tell it."

"said."

"Ah."

Fifth Yao responded, and glanced at Tan Yu's sitting posture.

He was leaning on the back of the chair, with his shackled hands resting on his lap, wearing stiff uniform trousers and knee-length black riding boots, with his calves straight together.

There was a short dagger in the pocket of his uniform trousers. When he was hugging Tan Yu just now, he also noticed that his hand brushed a piece of hard metal through the fabric.

Without saying a word, Fifth Yao walked up to Tan Yu, bent slightly, and put his right hand between the two layers of cloth.

He not only touched the dagger, but also caressed the young man's warm and firm skin through the cloth.

The fingertips penetrated inch by inch and touched the handle of the dagger.

Fu Lanbo looked at the two of them from the side.

Fragments of warm light sifted through the leaves outside the window, and fell between Tan Yu's eyebrows. He had an aura that blended coldness and calmness.Like a pool of cold snow.

He was unhappy about being searched for weapons.

The man's hand reached into his trouser pocket, and the well-fitting and well-fitting material was stretched open by a sharp hand. Fu Lanbo could see clearly how the hand was sticking to the leg and slowly groping to take it out. Dagger, and Tan Yu's expression became more and more cold with the movement of his fingertips.

He was about to get angry.