Be a heartthrob in the Shura field

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The evil spirit is like a mist in human form.

The distance between Tan Yu and it was neither far nor near, separated by half a flight of stairs, he walked up step by step, and the evil spirit also floated towards him.

He saw its appearance, vaguely presented under the emergency lights thrown in by the glass windows, with gray blond hair, gray complexion left by death, wearing a striped prison uniform, and looked about 20 years old.

The evil spirit approached him slowly.

Its cheeks were gray and white, like a corpse stored in a morgue, and there were no eyeballs in its eye sockets. At first glance, it looked like two strange and deep black holes.

"He's coming for you." Seeing the evil spirit approaching Tan Yu, Zha Liran raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to block him, "Your colleagues won't be killed...don't stand It's dangerous over there."

"I don't know." Tan Yu hid behind him without interest, blocked Charlie to the side, frowned and looked at the evil spirit, "What's wrong with you?"

He had a gun in his hand, but firearms were useless against the spirits.

The evil spirit was taller than him, standing three steps away, and was very quiet the whole time, without breathing or speaking.It was blond and disheveled, with sunken cheeks, whether it was what he looked like when he died.

After a while, the evil spirit's blood-stained hands lifted flexibly and softly, and stretched out towards Tan Yu's face.

The knuckle of the right hand was attached to the young man's cheek, and it was slowly lowered, the movement was gentle as if stroking, as if stroking a soft cat, but it was not Tan Yu's imagination that he would tear his face open suddenly.

Because the evil spirit did not speak, he was also silent, thinking about what the other party was planning to do.

The evil spirit seemed to have sensed it, and slowly retracted its hand in silence. It was covered with a layer of withered gray skin, as cold as if it had been lifted out of the snow.

In those paper records, the evil spirits are collectively referred to as someone who died accidentally in the prison. It may be a prison guard or a prisoner. Those words are intentionally concealed and vague.

How did the evil spirit die in prison in the first place?

Tan Yu could not find any records.

"Have you been in prison for a hundred years?"

Tan Yu asked him.

The evil spirit was silent, and repeated the previous action. This time, it put its hand on his neck, a choking action, but it didn't use any strength.

The performance of the evil spirit seems to be hesitating whether to kill the person in front of it.

The prison was in chaos because of the darkness, and the prisoners were banging on the cell door, trying to escape in the darkness.

After a long time, the evil spirit said in the noise, "You are not trapped here."

this voice...

Tan Yu originally thought that it hadn't spoken for a long time, its voice was hoarse and drawn, but the other party opened his mouth and uttered words clearly, and the voice coming out of his throat was like electronically synthesized mechanical sounds, which made him suspect that this It's a robot, maybe slitting its neck open will reveal a sparking circuit board.

The evil spirit is the small boss of the instance.

The promotional words of the "Oracle" game mentioned that the autonomy of the NPC produced by a high degree of artificial intelligence seems to have its own soul and consciousness, which is definitely not the mechanized NPC in ordinary games.

...is it really an NPC?

This kind of terrifying conjecture flashed through Tan Yu's mind like a flint passing by.

"Trapped?" Tan Yu looked at his face for a few seconds, "What do you mean?"

If the Wraith isn't an NPC, then what is.

"The program is set to kill a group of people every time I wake up, one or a few, not too many, random crimes, both prisoners and prison guards. I spent a long time thinking about why I did this. There is no reason, because This has been decided here." The evil spirit pointed to its head and said, "Sometimes I also want to write a few words in blood on the wall, who will save me? You ask me if I have been in prison for 100 years. Years, I don't know, this place is empty... just remember that I shouldn't be here, but I have become a part of this place."

"Are you forced?"

"Not exactly. I hate those who come in...like the one next to you. Their fear makes me happy. As for you, since you are not locked here, why don't you go out? What if you can't get out? It will be sad to go."

The evil spirit’s mouth grinned and let out a ho-ho laugh, as if his throat had been rubbed by a stone. Immediately afterwards, his gray body continued to float like a ghost, jumped off the railing, and fell away like a kite up.

There was a lot of information, and Tan Yu didn't regain consciousness for a while.

The evil spirit is trapped here, was it a human being before, maybe a sliver of human consciousness... some poor player trapped here?

However, "Oracle" is a new game that has just been released. In the original work written by the hero, there have been no holographic game accidents before.

Just as she was thinking, her shoulders sank and a pair of men's hands were placed on her.

"You won't believe it." Charlie moved closer, hooked a lock of his black hair and pinched it with his fingertips to play with, with a bored expression on his face, he sneered, "Maybe that kind of thing likes to play with humans Well, it knows you're curious about its origins... oh, that line about having fun in fear may be the only truth. You're not afraid, so it's boring too."

"What do you think it is?"

Tan Yu thought about it, pushed his hand away, but was grabbed by a fingertip instead.

"If you have played the game, you will know that this is a type of boss. They have no purpose, they are just controlled by the program for the player...I mean, the couch is to add to the obstacles of human beings and increase the fun of the game. It has no soul. of."

Under the man's silver-white forehead, a pair of dark green eyes narrowed slightly, he was observing Tan Yu's expression.

Players.

This sentence is more like testing his identity.

In fact, he can neither be regarded as an NPC nor a player, and he can't say what he is.

Tan Yu bypassed this topic: "I'll go downstairs to find Fu Lanbo, follow me."

"Aren't you afraid of me? I'm a prisoner."

"It's ok."

Tan Yu walked downstairs in a few steps, prevaricating in a perfunctory manner.

Fu Lanbo was indeed downstairs in the prison, and beside her was a brown-skinned woman, Zhou Shu.When they saw Tan Yu approaching, the tension between the two of them suddenly relaxed.

"There was an accident, and now two prisoners have come out." Tan Yu casually pointed the gun at the white-haired man beside him, "The other one is Fifth Yao."

Fu Lanbo frowned, looked Tan Yu up and down, made sure that he was not injured, and said, "After a while, all the prisoners in the prison will come out, it doesn't matter."

The power supply of the prison comes from the regular supply of internal fuel from the capital of the empire. There is a set of independent power supply procedures and lines, and it is theoretically impossible to cut off the power.

Once the reserve power is exhausted, the original cell system will not be able to deter the prisoners, and the riot mentioned in the original book will obviously be brought forward.

"Twelve days."

Tan Yu broke the silence.

"What?" Fu Lanbo asked him.

"The stock of food and energy," he said, "supplies everyone for twelve days, assuming there are no accidents. This place is about to get out of control. We should leave here and return to the capital planet of the empire."

Zhou Shu, who once lost control of his emotions because of the murder of his colleagues, now calmed down with a pale face: "You are right, twelve days is enough to return to the capital star, and then the supply ship will send the resources to the prison. It is completely in time. .”

Only the warden has the authority to leave the spaceship. If they try to leave here, they must obtain Tan Yu's consent, and now he has proposed it himself.

Tan Yu lowered the brim of his hat, and said to the others: "Go and find the others, gather in the cabin, it's time to go."

Zhou Shu left immediately.Fu Lanbo stopped in place, looked at Tan Yu for a while, the boy took off his hat, half of his face hidden in the dim light was pale, with a little dried blood on his cheek.

The man stepped forward, raised his hand to wipe away the traces, and said softly, "The people who will be on the spaceship later... are not only prison guards, but also prisoners. Can you accept it?"

When he said this, Charlie looked at him with folded arms, and raised his eyebrows and said, "For example, I... I want to escape from prison, sir."

Two men stood beside the young warden, one on the left and the other on the right, casting shadows that enveloped the young man's face.

The expression on Tan Yu's face was as calm as usual. Even when he heard that his subordinate had a private relationship with the prisoner, and even planned to leave with the prisoner in a spaceship, he just glanced at the two of them calmly: "It's up to you."

In an instant, Fu Lanbo realized that maybe he had noticed it long ago.

They are not ordinary prison guards and prisoners. There has never been a prison guard and prisoner cooperating to escape from prison, especially at this juncture.

But why Tan Yu agreed.

At this time, Tan Yu had already thrown another gun to Zha Liran, and said, "You go to the hatch with me, I guess someone will come to the spaceship to commit trouble."

Regardless of the surprise of the two men left behind, he turned around and walked out after speaking.

Outside the window is still a huge red moon like copy and paste.

The white-haired man caught up with him, curled one corner of his mouth, and joked with him curiously: "Fu Lanbo is very puzzled, how do you know that we have been colluding in private, is it really obvious, I also want to ask."

He asked all the way.

In the center of his line of sight, the young man ignored him, held a gun, looked down at the road ahead, his forehead was lifted by the breeze, his expression was cold, completely unaffected by him.

Charlie came closer and said, "Why are you ignoring me?"

The role of the warden is really attractive to him, just looking at it makes him unable to control the desire to approach him, even if the other party refuses to answer.

How can we keep him after the game is over.

While talking, the two had arrived at the cabin, where the only spaceship was stored.

The heavy gate completely separates the outside world from the spaceship, and the impregnable physical defense facilities are still deterrent even in the power outage and chaos.

After scanning irises and fingerprints, the door burst open.

A small spaceship came into the eyes of the two.

"Can you fly a spaceship?"

Charlie asked him with great interest.

"It's all autopilot now, what, you want to hijack the plane?"

Tan Yu looked back at him.

"I won't do this kind of thing to you, but... Fifth Yao is hard to say, you have to be careful." Cha Liran said with a rare stern expression, "If the people on the spaceship really want to do it to you What, you alone can't stop it."

Tan Yu turned around.

The white-haired man had already walked beside him, and a dim shadow fell from him.

Tan Yu stood next to the wing, with his back against the metal plate. Zha Liran was tall, so close to him made the space appear darker and cramped. He didn't like this, so he lifted the gun barrel of the gun and pressed it against the man's left chest .

He frowned: "What do you do to me, kill people, steal spaceships? What's the point?"

NPC loses value after leaving the instance.

"You'll know when you place an order."

Zha Liran spoke ambiguously, stretched out a hand, and rubbed the knuckles of the boy's side face. The dim light made his complexion look as cold and white as jade.

Tan Yu dodged for a while, impatiently raised his gun and pointed at him, saying, "Back."

Just after finishing speaking, the two heard the movement from outside the cabin at the same time.

The gunfire was mixed with yelling and screaming.

Zha Liran was about to tell Tan Yu that he should go outside to have a look, but the other party had already walked out quickly, leaning against the wall of the door, and fired two shots outside neatly.

Tan Yu pulled the trigger, and the recoil of the gun in the game made his jaw numb. He frowned and looked out. Zhou Shu had already rushed towards this side with the gun, and two of the four prisoners chasing her behind him had fallen.

Tan Yu shot at the same time as her, and she broke into the cabin door, panting heavily, her forehead wet with sweat.

She said incoherently, "Most of the prisoners have already escaped. Fu Lanbo went to find Fifth Yao...they all have to board the spaceship."

"I know."

Tan Yu took her inside and walked out by himself.

Under the moonlight, blood and carnival spread like a plague, and he was not sure whether the hero and Fu Lanbo would survive.

Some escaped from the gate of the prison, and some died on the ground. I don't know if they were beaten to death or fell to death.

Tan Yu entered the inner floor stepping on the bloodstains, followed the signal from the terminal to the stairs, and saw Fu Lanbo cutting the throat of a tall prisoner.

Blood sprayed all over the floor, some splashing on the man's face.

"How did you come?"

Panting for breath, Fu Lanbo seemed exhausted, changed the knife in his hand to his left hand, and wiped the blood from his face.

Tan Yu glanced at him: "They are waiting for you, where is Fifth Yao?"

The man glanced at him with complicated eyes, and immediately walked down with him. Two prisoners rushed in on the first floor, holding guns they didn't know where they came from. They just raised their hands and had no time to shoot. Tan Yu had already fired. , When I looked up, I found another man's figure.

Fifth Yao originally planned to leave to reconcile with Fu Lanbo.Fu Lanbo was a prison guard and was very familiar with the position of the spaceship, so he reported the coordinates to him, but the two of them failed to get out in time, and the prison exploded, and the evil spirit seemed to deliberately confuse the water, instead of killing people, it just smashed all the locks and lights Rotting, prisoners pouring out of control like a flood.

Fifth Yao killed a prisoner who was snatching a dagger with his bare hands.

His head was smashed to pieces, and he fell from the railing with a muffled sound.

Before he could retreat in time, several out-of-control prisoners rushed up behind him, and slammed at him with steel pipes in their hands. He stabbed two of them, his hands were bloody and slippery, and he could hardly hold the handle of the knife.

"Why are you here."

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him, almost shocking the prisoners who heard it.

They saw the young warden in uniform again, with a snow-white expressionless face, holding a gun, the black muzzle pointed at them without hesitation.

This was said to Fifth Yao.

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger and killed all the prisoners except the male lead.

The man's hands were covered in blood, whether he was injured or not. The prison uniform on his upper body was already wrinkled and soaked in oxidized blood, and his muscles undulated under the material with disordered breathing.

In the dimness, the man's dark eyes were staring at him, his brows were furrowed, his expression seemed incomprehensible.

... There is no need for the warden to take the risk of being killed by the prisoners to find another prisoner and leave the planet together.

why.

Tan Yu suddenly leaned over the railing and looked down, frowning: "Someone is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, several tall men rushed up the stairs. When they saw Tan Yu, smiles floated on their faces.

"Are you here with your concubine?" The leading man held a gun from nowhere and stared at that face, "Why is Fifth Yao so lucky?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Fifth Yao said coldly.

The current situation is not good.

He blocked the young man beside him behind him.

Tan Yu didn't shoot...there was no more bullets.

His heart was beating fast.

This is already a disorderly prison.

There are many ways for prisoners to retaliate and revel, not just killing... let alone Tan Yu.

Suddenly, a gentle hand was placed behind her.

"It's okay," Tan Yu whispered to him with a calm and firm tone behind him, "You and I can get out of here alive."

At the same time, Zhou Shu is tinkering with the autopilot mode of the spacecraft.

When she started the engine, the entire prison was already in a state of purgatory. It took Zha Liran and Fu Lanbo three minutes later to break into the hatch covered in blood and drop their guns.

"What about the rest?"

Fu Lanbo asked Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu opened his eyes and shook his head: "I don't know, isn't he with you?"

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

At the last moment when the spaceship was about to rise, a man rushed in from outside, and Charlie noticed that he was carrying another person on his back.

"Talk about Yu?"

Charlie was surprised.

Wu Wuyao took a look at him, and put the injured person on the sofa.

Tan Yu opened his eyes with a pale face, and first saw the face of the white-haired man approaching. Zha Liran approached him with a gloomy expression, and was asking Zhou Shu where the treatment cabin was.

His body lightened suddenly, and he was picked up horizontally by another person.

Fifth Yao pushed open a door on the side, took him to the dimly lit bed, lowered his head and began to untie his blood-stained clothes.

His vision was blurred, and he could vaguely see the blue stubble on the man's chin when he lowered his head.

The top was cut open to a bloody cut, followed by the belt.

Fifth Yao stopped for a moment on the way.

Due to blood loss, the young man's complexion was paler than before, and his lips were also as fragile as a piece of paper, which shattered when he touched it. Instead of continuing to sleep, he opened a pair of wet blue eyes and lowered his eyelids slightly. She stared at him for a long time, her lips pursed slightly.

He knew that Tan Yu was not sober now.

The clothes were cut open, the wound and body were exposed, and he was at his mercy to wash.

Fifth Yao stared at him for a moment with dark eyes, his heart sank a little emotionally, he looked away again, and lowered his head to explain to the other party: "I'm giving you medicine."

After a while, he said again: "You shouldn't go back to me."

Wu Wuyao had noticed it before, and the NPC seemed to have some unclear interest in him... It's hard to say what kind of emotion it was.

After finishing speaking, Fu Lanbo also opened the door and walked in.

Tan Yu heard the sound of the system in a daze.

[It didn't go very well, but all the main players survived and boarded Noah's Ark... Just kidding. 】

[Afterwards, there will be a transitional dungeon. All of you will participate and join new characters. During this period, some characters will die. You accompany them to the last level, lift your vest, and kill them without warning. 】

【You are the kind of player who will rush to the front in horror live-action games, but Fifth Yao doesn't know, maybe he thinks you are a fraternity NPC. 】

[He doesn't like to owe favors. 】

[Maybe because this incident cured his homophobia? 】

The system read the trivial details gently and gently for a long time, Tan Yu was sleepy after listening, closed his eyes and opened them again, and vaguely saw several other figures.

When I woke up, I was still in bed.

It was quiet all around, and there was a man sleeping beside the bed.

He turned his head and saw the man's deep and clear side face. His eyes under the thick eyebrows were lightly closed, and there was a mole of tears under his eyes. He seemed to be in a deep sleep. The light from the desk lamp cast shadows under the tall bridge of his nose.

Tan Yu stared at him for a while, then sat up with his arms propped up.

As soon as he moved, Fifth Yao also woke up.

Tan Yu slept all day yesterday, and now she is sitting up in front of him, with her eyes downcast, her black hair hanging softly over her ears.

On his body, the thin quilt that originally covered his shoulders slid off following the young man's movements, and folds were piled up between his narrow waist and abdomen.

Fifth Yao lost all sleepiness in an instant.

The boy lowered his head and lifted the quilt, exposing his snow-white bare back in front of Wu Yao, then turned around again, and asked him sickly, "My clothes?"

Wu Wuyao's eyes brushed over the boy's upper body, as if he had been scalded, he immediately looked away.

"It was cut that day...you wear mine." He said to Tan Yu.

He got out of bed and looked for clothes.

During this period, the sick boy was sitting naked on the edge of the bed, with his bare feet hanging on the carpet, staring at him for a long time as if out of boredom.

It was impossible to ignore his gaze.

Fifth Yao handed him the clothes.

From the corner of his eye, Tan Yu put on his clothes, lowered his thick eyelashes, lowered his head and fastened the buttons one by one, his fingertips were snow-white, and the closed front placket covered the two pink spots.

Wu Wuyao pushed his gaze further down, and he saw a pair of thin white bare feet sunken on the dark brown carpet, then lifted them up and stepped on the edge of the bed, and stuck them into the legs of his trousers.

Tan Yu's movements are neat and tidy, not sloppy, and only a few fragments fall into Wu Yao's line of sight, but he feels the atmosphere suddenly subtle because of this.

Fifth Yao stirred up some silent memories, how he peeled off his blood-stained shirt and belt last night in the chaos of war, and saw the other person's body.

He's not gay...and doesn't even like it.

Tan Yu, the warden, a dangerous NPC, the same sex who turned around and broke into the chaotic prison for his safety, has appeared in his mind almost every night since his first appearance.

The warden doesn't have to care about the life and death of prisoners at all.

Does Tan Yu like him?

The door opened.

Fu Lanbo, who pushed the door open, glanced at the scene in the bedroom.

The pale young man was standing by the bed and was arranging his clothes. He had obviously just woken up, a strand of black hair curled up softly, and he looked up at the door to meet his gaze.

The shirt was ill-fitting and hung loosely over her body, as if she was wearing her boyfriend's clothes.

And beside Tan Yu stood another young man, who was also arranging his clothes, bowed his head to fasten his belt, and glanced at him coldly.

... On the bed were traces of the two sleeping together.

Fu Lanbo immediately lowered her face unhappily.