Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

"Hey, wake up, wake up." A boy pushed Yan Qing's shoulder and said softly.

Yan Qing felt a force of gravity, as if he was being entwined by a snake.

Yan Qing felt around in a daze, and got up slowly with the support of the young man.The moment Yan Qing touched the young man's fingertips, a kiss was forced on the back of Yan Qing's fragile neck, where the wet tip of her tongue gently licked.

Yan Qing was startled, he immediately shook off the boy's hand and backed away in a panic.His fair face was stained red with shame and anger, looking gorgeous and beautiful.

The young man was a little puzzled, he scratched his head, looked at Yan Qing's beautiful face and thought he had offended him, so he could only stammer and lower his voice to apologize: "Yes, I'm sorry."

The person behind him lowered his lips, looked Yan Qing up and down, and said dissatisfiedly to Yan Qing's face: "You are really blind, won't this drag me back?"

"Hey, Jiang Yu. Why are you apologizing? It's not bad for the blind man to thank you."

He seemed to know that boy, and his tone was quite familiar.It's just that it's a bit mean and sharp to Yan Qing.

The young man glanced at Yan Qing nervously, and then apologized quickly, then frowned, and said to the man with some dissatisfaction: "Zhang Ji, you should accumulate some virtue in your mouth."

Yan Qing bit her lip angrily, and before she could speak, suddenly, there was a "bang", and the man fell on all fours, in a state of embarrassment.

"Fuck, Jiang Yu, you fucking cursed me. You actually did it for a blind man..."

Before Zhang Ji could finish speaking, the white bell hanging from the top of the room hit his face directly, drawing a red mark on his pretty face, and a little blood flowed out obliquely. .

He stared stiffly at the blood smeared from his face, and cried out in shock, "Damn it."

Jiang Yu was also stunned, he quickly ran to Zhang Ji and pulled him up, "I told you to talk about good deeds, but you just didn't listen."

Listening to what they said, Yan Qing felt the weight on his body getting heavier and heavier, as well as the constant biting and licking of his fingertips behind him, as icy cold as if he had been splashed with cold water.

"Su Yanci?"

Yan Qing yelled softly, something was bullying him.

"Yan Qing." The thing turned to lick Yan Qing's earlobe again, "I'm hungry."

Listening to Su Yan's sticky words, Yan Qing felt relieved for a while, but Yan Qing couldn't help scolding him because of his skin flushed from licking and biting: "Stinky snake."

Su Yanci rubbed his fluffy hair against Yan Qing's collarbone, "I'm hungry, Yan Qing."

The thick and long black tail was tightly wrapped around Yan Qing's body, and the raised tip of the tail disheveled into Yan Qing's trouser legs, constantly exploring inside.

Yan Qing exuded the shyness of being bullied too much. He pushed the stinky snake buried in his arms dissatisfied, and said in a soft voice, "Get down quickly. You are too heavy."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yu scratched his head in doubt, and while supporting Zhang Ji, he blushed and said to Yan Qing, "Did you just talk to me?"

Yan Qing shook his head in surprise. He was about to point to Su Yanci in his arms, but he heard Jiang Yu ask himself: "There are only three of us in this room, and we haven't figured out what this copy means yet."

three people?

Yan Qing was stunned, there was clearly a "person" in his arms.

Jiang Yu held up the white bell that was stained with red blood after hitting Zhang, unconsciously touched the white bell on his wrist and said, "I seem to have chosen a white bell in my dream."

Zhang Ji also raised his arm, motioning Jiang Yu to look at the white bell on his wrist.He put his hands on Jiang Yu's shoulders, glanced sideways at Yan Qing's wrist and said, "Little blind man, you are also Bai Lingdang. It seems that this time we will divide into teams."

Yan Qing was a little dazed, he rubbed the hem of his clothes uneasily, and asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?"

Zhang Ji looked at Yan Qing's thin and weak body, then looked at his lifeless eyes, and said with a sigh: "It means that the three of us not only have to compete with other people, but also beware of the ghosts of this dungeon."

"Damn, this is really difficult." As he spoke, he became a little bit annoyed and a little irritable.

Jiang Yu put him aside, then looked at Yan Qing with bright eyes and said, "I, my talent is fire control, I can protect you."

Yan Qing looked up blankly.

Su Yanci hummed mockingly when he heard these words, and then deliberately whispered in Yan Qing's ear: "Yan Qing, I will protect you too."

The black snake tail flicked in dissatisfaction, and he looked at Jiang Yu indifferently.

Yan Qing's earlobe was dyed red by his warm breath, making people unable to help reaching out to touch it, and Jiang Yu was taken aback for a while.

Zhang Ji rolled his eyes. He left the two of them and walked around the room with the red candles on. Then he stared at the fox sculpture in the middle of the room and meditated.

Suddenly, the sound of system formatting sounded.

[The players are in place, the rules of the game are now announced. 】

[The players are divided into four camps, and the team that completes the task first will receive the reward first. 】

[Mission prompt: bell. 】

The door of the dark room suddenly opened, and a ray of sunlight penetrated into the gloomy room.

The quiet atmosphere outside also suddenly became lively, and the sound of laughing and fighting came from outside.

But Yan Qing felt that there were many "people" staring at them. Although it was not malicious, it seemed to have a feeling of looking down.

Jiang Yu and Zhang Ji looked at each other, and then they pulled Yan Qing out of the room.

It was a large house with several cottages in it.Lush trees stand by the side of the road, and there are weird fox sculptures everywhere.Red lanterns hang above each hut, and bells can be seen everywhere.

By coincidence, the other three players also came out, and the other six were still missing.

They looked at each other, but there were fake smiles on their faces, and they could only glance at each other inadvertently and observe each other carefully.

The gentle breeze blew those white bells, and the crisp and sweet sound was accompanied by the footsteps of some "people".

Ah Yan stood at the forefront, with soft fox ears pricked up, and fluffy long white tail swinging freely.

His dark green eyes casually glanced at the other players, then he walked up to Yan Qing, looked at the sticky black snake in Yan Qing's arms, his eyes stood up unconsciously, and suddenly became sharp.

The other "people" behind Ah Yan somehow hooked a thin rope from there. They hooked the bell around the player's neck, pulled it lightly, and there was a loud "bang", and the players were forced to kneel in front of them stiffly.

They all blushed and gasped for breath.

Like a pet with no dignity.

Yan Qing was the only player standing on the field.

A sharp and sharp voice came from their mouths: "Ah Yan, how do you play with these toys?"

"Bang bang, bang bang".

Yan Qing held the black snake in his arms tightly, biting his lips anxiously as he heard the footsteps getting closer to him.

Toy?

What toy?

Ah Yan gently grabbed Yan Qing's hand, and put it on the white fox ears that he had been shaking all the time, and the tail of the fox behind him flicked happily.

Ah Yan said to Yan Qing, "Master."