Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

Su Sui casually walked over a large area of ​​red stains on the ground, lowered his head and said softly to Su Yanqing, "We're here."

Su Yanqing was held in his arms with a sense of security like holding a child.There is also Su Sui's knee-length windbreaker, which warmly protects him from the wind and cold.

They were so close that Su Sui could touch Su Yanqing's face just by lowering his head slightly.

Warm breath brushed against Su Yanqing's lips inadvertently, and his smooth chin was stained crimson by Su Sui's breath.

It was cold and gloomy in the cellar, only Su Sui's body temperature was scalding hot, which could warm up Su Yanqing's body.And the cellar was very dark, and Su Sui didn't light any candles, only the sound of their breathing was left.

It only added some ambiguity.

Su Sui got closer to Su Yanqing.

Su Yanqing didn't notice Su Sui's downcast eyes, he huddled himself in Su Sui's arms carelessly, and lazily rubbed Su Sui's chin, and then listened carefully to the movement around him.

As the saying goes, one person will follow the heart, but two people will be bold.For Su Yanqing, he was even a little ready to move, and his strong curiosity drove him to stride forward in the direction of death.

"Let's go around." Su Yanqing hugged Su Sui's neck, her eyes sparkling.

The corner of Su Sui's mouth curled up, and he also wanted to see if Jiang Yu was killed by Zhang Ji.

So, Su Sui carried Su Yanqing to a remote corner.

There are very few corpses here, and the serial number is "3" at most.

Su Sui glanced lazily at a corner, and Jiang Yu's corpses No. [-] and No. [-] were hanging on the high white wall. Next to these two corpses were the corpses of other players.

Similarly, they were also hung on the wall, but the serial number was "3" more than Jiang Yu's.

And that elusive Ji Pei is the same as those corpses, she has three corpses.

However, if you look carefully, the body on the farthest side has a serial number less than the two next to it, and the eyes are more active than those two bodies.

"Da da da".

Only the sound of Su Sui's footsteps remained in the cellar.

Su Yanqing suddenly raised her heart again, and the curiosity that was like a small flame just now was suddenly extinguished.He cowardly nestled down again.

Until Su Sui carried Su Yanqing into a huge coffin, Su Sui's footsteps stopped.

This coffin was placed in the center of the group of corpses, bloody red silk was tied messily on top of this coffin, and dark green bells were tied on each of the four corners, it looked extraordinarily beautiful quietly.

And under the black coffin, there is also a strange ghost painting talisman, just looking at it lightly can make people feel frightened, unconscious, as if they are being manipulated by someone, and the body is not their own.

Su Sui casually walked over the ghostly talisman, and he gently lifted the windbreaker up, covering Su Yanqing's face so that others could only see his round head.

Suddenly, there was a thin voice.

Su Yanqing suddenly raised her head and looked towards the corner.

He secretly scratched Su Sui's chin, and messy hair came out.

Su Sui bent his eyes, and pinched Su Yanqing's finger nonchalantly.Then, he moved his gaze there lightly.

The sound is long gone.

In the darkness, only the dead body hangs quietly on the wall.The bead of black glasses stared at them vertically, the grievances were still there, and the resentment was still there.

Su Yanqing pinched Su Sui's paw fiercely, and he gave Su Sui a wink, but Su Sui turned around quickly as if he didn't care.

"It's nothing." Su Sui grabbed Su Yanqing's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.And this finger suddenly came out of the warm "nest", and the fingertips trembled slightly when stimulated by the cold breath.

Seeing this scene, Su Sui smiled again, and obediently put Su Yanqing's finger in his arms.

The fluffy pectoral muscles were covered by the white shirt, which was buttoned up one by one with restraint, and the bare Adam's apple was conspicuously exposed in the air.Broad shoulders and narrow waist, a male model with a fleshy figure when undressed and thin when dressed.

Su Yanqing couldn't help but looked in the direction just now, her numb eyes reflected the miserable appearance of corpses under the dark shadow.

"Sui Sui, is there anything next to it?" Su Yanqing nestled in Su Sui's arms and asked a little uneasy.

He always felt that something was wrong with the commotion just now.

Su Sui was silent for a moment, he looked at Su Yanqing's face turned pale from the fear of the cellar, his lips were no longer as rosy as before.

But Su Sui didn't want to lie to Su Yanqing.

Su Sui was at a loss for the first time.

Seeing that Su Sui didn't speak, Su Yanqing thought that there was really something ghostly next to him.So, he widened his eyes, raised his head and whispered to Su Sui, and stammered: "What's the matter, yes, is there... that kind of thing?"

His voice became lower and lower, and his head was buried lower and lower, like a cowardly little quail.

Su Sui licked his lower lip, turned his face awkwardly, and said lightly, "...they are some corpses."

"Corpse, corpse!" Su Yanqing suddenly remembered what Jiang Yu had said to him, and an indescribable chill pierced through his chest.

"Well... there are not enough coffins in the village, so we can only leave them here and wait for the old people at the entrance of the village to make them." Su Sui didn't dare to look Su Yanqing in the eyes, his voice was low and deep, and the sentence was so long for the first time.

Su Yanqing was in a daze, but she didn't hear anything wrong.

But when she thought about the immovable, dead body, Su Yanqing felt relieved again.

It's okay, at least it's not a ghost.

Coincidentally, Su Sui's arms trembled a little.Su Yanqing suddenly woke up from his confusion, he thought about it embarrassedly, and said to Su Sui: "I want to come down."

Su Suigang was still guilty, he was silent for a while, thinking that he could protect Su Yanqing.So, he carefully put Su Yanqing down, and took his hand.

Su Yanqing felt a little regretful when he was put down, but he was embarrassed to let Su Sui carry him up again.

Su Yanqing pursed her lips, her fair and delicate skin was still shining in the dark, so white that it was a bit dazzling.

Su Sui grabbed Su Yanqing's shoulders and pushed him to the black coffin in the center.

Su Sui gently stroked the surface of the black coffin, and smiled coldly at the corners of his lips.

Just wait a little longer, and the two snakes next to the little fox will be quickly sealed.

In this way, the little fox can only stay with him in this world.

Su Yanqing didn't stay idle either. He stood behind Su Sui, with his forehead resting on his broad back, and kicked to the side, just in time to hit the black coffin.

The green bells at the four corners rang because of this kick.

Ring, ring, ring.

Obviously there was no wind in the cellar, and the kick he kicked was very light, but the four bells of the black coffin kept ringing, and the sound became louder and louder.

Su Yanqing couldn't help but backed away.

The fingers also fell off Su Sui's palm.

In an instant, a cold palm covered Su Yanqing's mouth in the darkness, and her dark hair fell on Su Yanqing's face.

The stench of dampness filled the nostrils.

Su Yanqing's eyes widened suddenly.

Soon, he was immediately dragged to another place by the "ghost" behind him.

"Do not talk."

The voice was that of a girl, cold and familiar.

Tears soon welled up in Su Yanqing's eyes.

It is always beautiful for a beauty to cry, Su Yanqing raised her eyes lightly, her shining eyes were clear and clear, like the moon reflected in the lake.And he cried silently, like the beauty in the mural.

"Ghost" quickly softened his voice.

She whispered her name in Su Yanqing's ear, "I'm Ji Pei."

Su Yanqing was stunned and froze all of a sudden.

Su Yanqing suddenly realized that he obediently grabbed Ji Pei's sleeve and followed her, holding back his words and insisting on not saying a word.

It wasn't until Ji Pei took him to a small place and opened the door that he let go of his slack.

"Yan Qing!" Jiang Yu cried, and hurried to Su Yanqing's side, hugging him fiercely.

Su Yanqing hugged back in a daze, and he responded dumbly: "Yeah."

Ji Pei rolled his eyes, took a few sips of water, pushed them aside, and said, "The person next to you is the boss of our instance."

Su Yanqing's eyes widened suddenly, "Huh?"

"He, isn't he mine, bride?" Su Yanqing stammered and asked.

Ji Pei rolled his eyes again, "We are the bride's stand-in, who died for them, and returned the bride, hum."

Before Su Yanqing could continue to ask, Ji Pei could see his inner voice, "This time the dungeon didn't say it was for a team, it just wanted us to kill each other."