Hyperreal board game

Mrs. Yue reacted quickly, and immediately smiled: "This is Teacher An? I didn't expect to be a university teacher at such a young age. You are so young and promising. Our little Mo is really causing you trouble."

An Ge, who was changing shoes at the entrance, was stunned for a moment, and then heard Yue Zimo retort: ​​"He is not a teacher, he is also a student, a graduate student. We are just alumni of a university."

"Oh, didn't you say that you have attended his class? It is a teacher-student relationship after attending a class. What a rare fate." Mrs. Yue still persisted with a smile.

Yue Zimo's face was a bit unsightly, and he continued to confront his mother: "I'm just listening in, and it's not his class, he helped the professor take a few lessons. Mom, don't talk about seniority, brother An and I It's the same generation."

Mr. Yue reprimanded lightly: "Nonsense, why are you so rude."

He also smiled gently at An Ge: "Teacher An, don't be angry, this kid has been spoiled by his mother, he doesn't know how high he is."

Mrs. Yue also made an apologetic smile: "That's right, Xiao Mo, you should respect your teacher and be polite to Teacher An..."

Although An Ge didn't understand what the couple was doing, she felt uncomfortable.He walked slowly into the living room, coping with a forced smile.

Then an arm rested on his shoulder, and Yue Zimo had an expression he had never seen before, with a sharp and sharp smile, like a wolf with sharp teeth showing threats, "Have you had enough trouble? You should go back." gone."

Now the couple lost their face, Mr. Yue's face darkened: "Yue Zimo!"

Yue Zimo continued coldly: "This is my house. I can live with whomever I like. You have no right to interfere."

Mrs. Yue raised her voice suddenly: "Your house? We are your parents! Why don't we have the right to interfere?"

Yue Zimo still said unhurriedly: "I am an adult and have full capacity for civil conduct. I don't need the consent of my guardian to do anything. Besides, this house was given to me by my grandfather, and it is completely in my house now." Under my name. Even if it is aimed at this point, the only person who can interfere with me is grandpa. He didn't say anything, what's the matter with you?"

Mrs. Yue's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, she covered her mouth and looked like she was about to cry: "Many, troublesome? What's troublesome...I'm worried how my son can be troublesome..."

An Ge didn't know what to say, so he had to be a wooden man in silence among the family.

Fortunately, Mr. Yue also felt that it was very embarrassing to have outsiders around, so he said a few polite words, and hurriedly persuaded Mrs. Yue to leave.

An Ge just watched Yue Zimo's face melt like ice and snow, the wild wolf disappeared, and the little Samoyed angel came out cautiously.

Even though it wasn't the right time, he still remembered that Zhang Qian had worriedly mentioned something to him behind Little Xingxing and Yizai's back, just after they sneaked into the study, peeked at Du Yiyu's computer, and then killed Du Yiyu.

Before mentioning it, Xianxian repeatedly laid the groundwork: "Brother Clay, don't get me wrong, I... I definitely didn't mean to provoke your relationship, but since I saw it... I don't feel at ease if I don't say it."

An Ge felt that it was not a good thing, but couldn't restrain the aroused curiosity, so she urged her to say it.

Xianxian said hesitantly: "I just saw... When Yi Zai killed someone, it was very, very scary."

An Ge didn't understand what she meant, but smiled instead: "Isn't it scary who kills someone? That's impossible."

"No..." Xianxian said confusedly, "First, generally speaking, novice players won't get used to such things so quickly, right? Either they are very scared and force themselves to do it; or they may be anti-social, and when they do it Feel very happy..."

She paused, and then continued: "How should I put it? Yizi... neither of the two. When he swung his sword at Du Yiyu, his expression was as normal as if he had sharpened a pencil."

An Ge understood what Xianxian meant.

Regardless of whether Du Yiyu is an NPC or a monster in the game settings, what the players of the super-real board game will face and see is a living person who can communicate and speak normally.

Including An Ge himself, "human beings" on the opposite side, unless the other party searches first, they still hesitate more or less when attacking.

Yizi didn't hesitate in his actions, because he didn't mind "killing humans" at all.

Not enjoying killing and not being bound by inner fear, cutting people's heads like sharpening pencils, how strong is the heart?

Or what a twisted heart...?

But An Ge just smiled and comforted Xianxian and said, "You think too much, he has only been to the end of the world to fight zombies before, and he has long been used to it."

Xianxian expressed his understanding, and said that he only mentioned it because he was worried, and hoped that An Ge would not think too much about it.

An Ge really didn't think much about it.

But now when he sees Yizi's strange side, that memory suddenly pops up involuntarily.

He couldn't help feeling a little flustered that he couldn't grasp the status quo.

Yizai lowered his eyelids sadly: "I'm sorry, Brother An, I didn't expect them to come suddenly..."

Before An Ge had time to speak, he was suddenly attacked vigorously, and fell on the sofa unsteadily.

Yue Zimo seemed to be waving his invisible tail and buried his head in his arms: "Why did you come back suddenly... I don't want to be seen like that by you... Brother An, don't hate me..."

This is the gentle, coquettish, and kind Yizi he is familiar with.

An Ge breathed a sigh of relief, gently hugged the boy and patted him on the back, "No, how could I hate you? Although I was shocked..."

After all, this kind of attitude between parents and children is really strange. An Ge has little knowledge and has never seen it before.

Yue Zimo raised his head from his arms, leaned closer to sniff, the tip of his nose passed An Ge's cheek, it was so crispy and itchy, he almost kissed him directly, An Ge couldn't help but feel hot all over his body.

"You've been drinking," he said.

"A little bit..." An Ge said, all the memories of the dinner came back, and he was a little lost all of a sudden, so he simply didn't think about it, and continued to pat Yue Zimo's back, "I live here, am I embarrassing you?" ? How about..."

"No embarrassment!" Yue Zimo quickly interrupted him, "Brother An, don't treat them as my parents."

An Ge: "Huh?"

Yue Zimo sighed, and leaned his head on An Ge's shoulder. Most of the boy's tall body was pressing on him, making him breathless and unable to move at all, but he couldn't bear to push it away, and endured it silently.

Yue Zimo continued, "I told you, I was kidnapped when I was five years old, right?"

An Ge nodded.

"My dad is actually an idiot, especially the one with no skills. He just reincarnated well, otherwise he would have been useless. When the kidnappers called back then, he flatly refused to pay the ransom."

Yue Zimo's voice was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"Probably I have been lucky since I was a child. The kidnappers didn't get the ransom and didn't tear up the ticket. They kept supporting me. After a long time, it should be several months? They paid the ransom, but the kidnappers didn't let me go after taking the money. When I was eight years old, thanks to a large-scale operation by the police, they took over the gang’s lair and rescued me and a few other children.”

An Ge felt a tightness in his chest, and couldn't tell if he had been pressed for a long time or he was feeling sorry for Yue Zimo.

He didn't dare to ask, from the age of five to eight, what kind of life did Yue Zimo live when he was trapped among a group of vicious gangsters.

How much pain and fear it must be to separate a personality to escape.

Yue Zimo suddenly smiled, tilted his head and kissed An Ge's neck, "They thought I was too young to understand anything, and thought they had kept it from me until now. In fact, I know it all...they were unwilling at first. Paying the ransom, I thought it would be fine to have a new one. I didn’t expect that there was no movement for half a year when I was pregnant. I went to check and found out that my father would not be able to have another child in this life. It is impossible for him to have other children besides me... This is probably retribution. He There are twelve brothers and sisters, everyone is staring at Grandpa's inheritance with red eyes, he has no ability, and now he expects me to fight for him..."

"So, Brother An, I...was abandoned by my parents 14 years ago. I can't, and I'm not willing to pretend to be a loving father and son, and you don't have to care about them. Besides, raising me so big People are grandpas, and have nothing to do with them. So, you just need to care about me... Hey brother, why are you crying?"

An Ge fiercely wiped away tears: "I didn't!"

Yue Zimo smiled softly, and poked An Ge's face with his hand, but was slapped away viciously by the young man: "You don't need to sympathize with me, I live a much better life than most people. He is extraordinarily handsome and unrestrained, and he hasn't experienced hardship since he was eight years old. Not only is he tall, rich and handsome, he is simply His Royal Highness. I don't know how many people have chased me since I was a child..."

How brazen.

With a plop, Yue Zimo was finally pushed away by An Ge and fell off the sofa.

He turned over and sat up neatly, lying on the edge of the sofa, face to face with An Ge, breathing intertwined, looked closely into the young man's eyes, and asked with a smile: "Jealous? There's no need, I only like you people."

The boy's voice was soft and soft, warmer and more intoxicating than the properly warmed sake, "Brother An, you like me too, okay?"

An Ge was almost bewitched by this fascinating voice.

He sat up slowly, feeling his face was burning badly, and he was so dazed that he couldn't even feel his heartbeat, and he didn't know whether it was the drunkenness or dreaming.

It's so beautiful, it's hard to believe it's real.

Yue Zimo was still sitting on the floor, took his hands, looked up at him, and continued to say softly, "Brother An, I like you so much, don't be cowardly, okay?"

An Ge wanted to say that I didn't, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say it.

A heart finally resumed beating, but the rhythm was so chaotic that it made people breathless.

"I-I'm afraid..."

The boy's confession seemed to give An Ge courage, and when he realized it, he had already spoken out.

Divorce of parents, usual indifference of family relationship, and cowardly escape.

Worrying about gains and losses, afraid of losing, afraid of ending, afraid of being separated from life and death in that malicious game, the situation is in chaos.

"I thought when you died, I was so sad that I wanted to die with you. That experience was too painful, and I don't want to have it again."

Yue Zimo wanted to say something, but suddenly frowned in confusion, and whispered, "Don't make trouble..."

An Ge understood in seconds: "Let him say what he wants to say."

Yue Zimo raised his eyelids, his eyes focused on Ning He, "He is very angry...in fact, I am also very angry."

An Ge faltered for a second, and subconsciously backed away, but his back touched the sofa, and there was no way to retreat, stammering, "That, that, I haven't packed my equipment... By the way, is your standby time too... ..."

But the boy seemed to be a different person (although it is indeed a different person), stood up from the ground, slapped the back of the sofa with his palm, and looked at him condescendingly: "You are really good, Brother Xiao An, just say don't be cowardly. Want to run away again?"

An Ge was imprisoned between the boy and the sofa, like a cornered rabbit in a trap, she subconsciously shook her head desperately.

Yue Zimo Li: "Leave that coward alone, you must like me, or else you wouldn't be able to resist no matter how many warnings you give, and touch me at every turn."

An Ge: ...I'm not!I don't!You nonsense!

An Ge was stunned by this kid's brazenness and narcissism, but couldn't say a word, and looked up at him blankly: "I... didn't... you..."

Yuezi Mo Li pinched his chin with two fingers, like a bully young master from a landlord's family with a thousand acres of fertile land flirting with a decent woman: "I know you're coquettish, so there's no need to explain. But don't worry, I'm not either. A scumbag who doesn't recognize anyone in his pants, of course he will be responsible after sleeping..."

An Ge was caught off guard by being molested, the heat on his face doubled and skyrocketed, and his whole body was about to turn into a steamed crayfish.

"Speak, speak as you speak, don't move your hands..." He stammered and reprimanded, without any deterrent effect.Just wanted to slap the boy's clenched hands away, but the other hand grabbed his wrist and pressed it to the top of the sofa back.

An Ge met the boy's gaze from top to bottom. From this angle, he felt that gaze was hot and domineering, full of pressure.

His sight was like a heavy cage, pressing down from top to bottom so that he couldn't move.

An Ge's heart beat even more violently, as if his blood was boiling, fidgeting, unable to retreat, he stared at the young man and slowly lowered his head.

Those handsome and flying eyebrows, that finely crafted handsome nose bridge, the graceful jaw line like an oil painting, and the perfectly shaped, sexy and charming lips...

Pressing down with a strong sense of aggression, he kissed An Ge's eyelids, and his warm and soft lips slid from the corners of his eyes to his temples, cheekbones, and then his ears.The scorching hot air enveloped him bit by bit, intertwined into invisible inextricable threads, and captured him gently.

There is no way out, no way out, only complete tolerance and acceptance.

An Ge's breathing became more and more rapid, not only the blood, but now even the brain seemed to be boiling along with the gurgling, making him unable to think.

Yue Zimo opened his lips and teeth, put his ear in his mouth, and said softly: "There is nothing to be afraid of, the most is just to die together, don't you want to?"

The author has something to say: Li's personality is a bit self-destructive...

Let's talk about the next module... It's Miaosulu, which is a horror story about a group of cat owners leading the shit-shoveling officers against monsters. It doesn't seem to scare people at all ==