After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

Bai Lixin observed these players silently.

Their movements were very swift. They pulled their hands and pulled their waists, and the grown heads were reluctantly pulled off the handle and thrown into the bucket.

The bright red blood immediately dripped down the apple and fell to the ground.

The amount of blood was not very large, and not long after it fell on the ground, it was quickly absorbed by the earth and disappeared without a trace.

Not long after a head was picked off, new fruits quickly sprouted from the branches. They were small fleshy balls the size of fists, beating rhythmically like a heart.

The players kept their eyes open one by one, but they never blinked, because their eyes were too tired, and their eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, but they were so tired that they still had sweet smiles on their lips.

Bai Lixin wanted to walk out from behind the tree, but was grabbed by Di Jia.

He turned around and saw Dijia shaking her head at him.

The bucket is not very big, and it can only hold six or seven heads. The players moved very quickly, and within ten minutes, they picked a bucketful of apples.

They seemed to have lost some instructions and stood there blankly.

When the last group of players has finished picking apples, the players begin to line up in a column in an orderly manner, moving in one direction.

Bai Li Xin and Di Jia looked at each other, and when the players were almost within walking distance, they followed them silently.

Carrying the heavy fruits, they returned step by step along the original path.

In the silent night, Bailixin could only hear the footsteps of the players in front of him.

As the buildings in front of him got closer and closer, Bai Lixin had noticed something unusual.

The place to return to the original route should be the Red Apple House.

The building that appeared in front of me, although it was approximately at the location of the Red Apple House, was not that building.

A courtyard entangled with dark vines appeared in front of him.

Fog began to fill the surroundings. Bai Lixin turned around to look at where he came from. Thick fog rose behind him, and the apple orchard had long since disappeared into the fog that appeared at an unknown time.

The players in front suddenly sped up a bit.

At first, Bai Lixin only followed them aloofly, and now the players at the back can only vaguely see his blurry figure.

Bai Lixin grabbed Di Jia beside him and subconsciously speeded up his pace.

The fog is getting bigger and bigger.

Bai Lixin followed them for a while, and finally saw the players stop.

He looked over attentively and could vaguely make out a large iron gate in the thick fog.

The large iron gate has become rusty. Above the iron gate, two rusty black metal crows stand facing each other.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Lixin heard someone knocking on the locked door.

Soon, in the dense fog that made him unable to see his fingers, Baili Xin heard heavy footsteps coming from behind the iron gate. Along with the footsteps, there were bursts of coughing.

The cough was very loud and he kept coughing, as if he wanted to spit out his lungs from his body.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Bai Lixin finally saw the person coming clearly.

It was an old man with a stooped back.

The old man wore a black butler's eye tailcoat and walked tremblingly to the front and back of the big iron gate with a cane. He stopped and slowly raised his head, looking at the players holding "Apples" in front of him through the iron gate: "You guys

here we go again."

The old man was thin and old, his face was so skinny and skinny, and his eyes were sunken deeply into the eye sockets, like a skeleton.

He has a hooked nose, a pointed chin, and black spots on his face and body. I don’t know if they are age spots or death spots.

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and then the chain wrapped around the iron door was untied.

The harsh "click-click" sound of the door opening sounded, and the old man's gravel-covered voice sounded: "Come in."

On the way here, Bai Lixin kept holding Di Jia's wrist. Just when he was about to take advantage of the mist to get in, the old man with spots on his face raised his head and glanced at the person and the ghost, and said sadly: "There is no fruit.

You can't come in and play while you're at it."

"Just give in, other children will come in."

besides?

Bai Lixin turned around in surprise and saw several black figures vaguely appearing in the fog behind her.

As the distance got closer, the black figure became clearer and clearer, and its full features gradually appeared in Bai Lixin's eyes.

Some are headless ghosts, some are long-tongued ghosts, some have their necks cut in half, and their heads hang miserably on their necks...

Strange ghosts appeared one after another in front of the iron gate, each holding a head in its arms.

Can you enter only if you hold the fruit?

Bai Lixin looked hesitantly at the fog where he could no longer see the road ahead.

The thick white mist mixed up the dark night, making everything look so unreal and weird.

Even if he couldn't see it, he still remembered the way to the apple orchard. But there was something weird everywhere here. If he left and came back, would he still be able to find this courtyard in the thick fog?

The man next to him leaned close to Baili Xin's ear. He gently blew Baili Xin's earlobe, and a low sound that only the two of them could hear came into Baili Xin's ear.

"You can't turn back, you will be trapped in the fog forever."

The man's voice was magnetic and hoarse, with a strong breath of male hormones. His breath was very cold, and when it blew onto Baili Xin's earlobes, Baili Xin felt a little hot instead.

Baili Xin's body spasmed uncontrollably and he took out a card from his backpack.

A-level stealth card.

He won this card from the fraudster Emil when he was in the punk paradise on the 50th floor.

Bailixin turned over the back of the skill card and saw its skill introduction.

[Stealth card, level A, can hide the body and is not easily detected by any detection. Use the card permanently, CD is 30 minutes, and the invisibility duration is 5 minutes.]

At the end, there is a line of small words.

[The skill card has been forged and additional skills have been obtained: combined invisibility.]

[Users can make people or objects at hand invisible at the same time. Invisibility conditions: Players need to keep in contact with the invisible person or object when using it. 】

Baili Xin raised his neck, lay next to Di Jia's ear and whispered: "Never leave my hand."

Different from Dijia's cold breath, Baili Xin's breath was filled with warmth.

Dijia swallowed secretly and nodded steadily.

This time, before Bai Lixin could grab him first, Dijia took the lead and grabbed Bai Lixin's wrist.

The delicate and soft touch immediately spread along the skin to the body, and Di Jia was stunned for two seconds on the spot.

Baili Xin had been staring closely at the old man, looking for the right opportunity to take advantage of the situation, and did not notice anything unusual about Di Jia.

Just when the old man turned to look at the courtyard wrapped in thick fog, Prisin activated the skill card instantly.

[Ding! The invisibility card is used successfully and lasts for 5:00 minutes. The countdown begins below.]

In the upper right corner of the screen in my mind, a countdown word appeared.

Time starts to pass at 5:00.

Bailixin looked down at his own skin. From his own sight, his body and Dija's body became translucent at the same time.

He stretched out the hand that was not held and could see directly through the palm of his hand the grass below.

The invisible time was only 5 minutes. Baili Xin winked at Di Jia, walked to the door, and entered under the old man's nose.

The old man was checking the fruits brought by the ghost, and a special smell suddenly drifted from under his nose.

He stretched out his neck and sniffed, then looked at the empty space with a strange look.

After just a quick glance, he withdrew his gaze again and continued to inspect the fruits of other ghosts.

Just a few seconds after Bai Lixin entered, a dull bell rang.

When the ghost outside the iron gate heard the sound, his expressionless face suddenly became impatient, and he began to push and move forward.

The originally orderly group of ghosts suddenly became crowded and restless.

As the bell rang, the old man's expression suddenly changed: "This is the end of today's reception time, everyone should go back."

The ghosts were still pushing and stamping forward, and the fruit in one ghost's hand drew an arc in the sky.

A black line that no other ghost could see suddenly flew out and wrapped around the fruit. The fruit in the sky immediately fell along a strange trajectory and suddenly disappeared into the air.

The kid who watched the fruit disappear said: "..."

Where is my fruit?

Where is the fruit?

Why is it missing?

Haunted?

No, he is a ghost!

Woohoo, that was the good fruit he had been looking for for a long time. Why did it disappear?

Two rows of almost invisible footprints appeared on the grass, blending into the final group of ghosts.

A round head was held in Baili Xin's arms. It was a very young head, with a face that looked like it was only five or six years old. The head was very upright, as round as a rubber ball, and the plump face was not only

It's not offensive, but the festive look looks a bit like the dolls in New Year pictures.

There is a small peach-shaped mane on the top of the head, and two big and bright eyes are opened, and they are looking at the person and the ghost in front of them very curiously.

Bai Lixin: "..."

These days, I have been single for a long time, and even looking at ghosts I feel that I have a pretty face.

The ghost in front still looked like a lost soul, with empty eyes, walking aimlessly in the corridor.

Bailixin held the fruit in one hand and dragged Dija with the other, nimbly passing ghosts one after another, and finally caught up with the large group of players.

Compared to the ghosts who only picked one fruit, the players can really be said to be a wealthy family.

There was still a deep and strange fog all around, and all you could see was the cobblestone path under your feet.

Prisin followed the player through the long cobblestone path and finally came to a huge house.

The thick fog turned out to be even bigger.

Bai Lixin followed the player closely, but could only see the nearest three or four people.

Ahead, there was the sound of metal buckles on the wooden door.

Then the wooden door made an old "squeaking" sound, and not long after, the front moved again.

The invisibility countdown in the upper right corner has also reached its last second.

When Baili Xin almost reached the door, a man, a ghost and a fruit appeared.

At the door, there was also an old man standing.

And this old man actually looked exactly like the old man I saw at the gate just now.

It's just that the clothes they wear are different.

The old man at the gate was wearing a black tuxedo, and the old man in front of him was wearing a pure white robe.

He just opened the door and stood by the gate without checking anyone's things.

As soon as I walked through the door, the thick fog disappeared immediately, and my vision, which had been blurry, became clear again.

This is a very spacious house, decorated in a strong Western style, or in the Renaissance style of the 17th and 18th centuries.

The entrance to the first floor is a huge felt carpet with complex patterns.

Above the carpet is a mahogany staircase that extends upward. The corners of the staircase continue to extend upward to the left and right.

And those players began to scatter in all directions after entering the house.

Some moved to the left on the first floor, and some moved to the right.

Others walked straight towards the stairs, splitting into left and right directions.

Bai Lixin saw Xia Chi at a glance. He and Emil walked to the steps on the right with a dull expression.

He and Emil carried the bucket fullest, and the heavy heads inside almost fell out as they jolted.

The head on the top was shaking, and more than half of the head was about to fall out of the barrel. The head was obviously frightened, its mouth was open, and its teeth were straining against the edge of the barrel.

As the iron barrel shook, the head also swayed, with an extremely ferocious and desperate expression.

Bai Lixin: "..."

For a moment, I suddenly didn't know whether I should feel more sorry for Xia Chi or these heads.

Bai Lixin entered the house and went up to the second floor holding the round doll's head.

Of course Tiga followed suit.

Bailixin quickly caught up with Xiachi and Emil, kindly picked up the hair on the head where the teeth were about to fall apart, lifted it up and stuffed it back into the bucket.

During the jolt, the head turned back and glanced at Bailixin gratefully.

Bai Lixin: "..."

If it weren't for the solitary head with too little hair, dull eyes, and too much bloodshot eyes, Bai Lixin might really be moved.

The spaces on the left and right sides of the stairs are different.

Bai Lixin followed Xia Chi and the others to the right side, only to find that there was no one in the left corridor where players should have appeared.

Obviously, their spaces are misaligned again.

In the dead space, there are surprises everywhere.

The fog can be disorienting, and this mysterious building is also irresistible.

If you get lost here, it will probably be difficult to find your way back.

This corridor was very long, with many small rooms on both sides of the corridor. But Xia Chi and the others had a clear destination. Bai Li Xin and Di Jia followed them quietly until they reached the end of the corridor.

Pushing open the door at the end, there is a huge kitchen with everything you need.

In the kitchen, there were already several ghosts of different shapes wearing bellybands, hard at work cooking.

Baili Xin raised his head silently and glanced at the food they cooked.

Almost vomited.

Some plates contained ears, some plates contained white brains covered with bloodshot eyes, and some plates contained eyeballs.

Hearing someone coming, the two ghosts looked back.

Bai Lixin finally saw the ghost's face clearly.

A thick black fog enveloped his body, and his shoehorn-like face had only one eye.

The ghost just glanced at them and shouted to Xia Chi and Emil: "Hurry up and prepare the ingredients. The guests want to eat pearl emerald white jade pills."

It paused, picked up the menu at hand, and started reading.

"Two sets of pearls, emeralds, and white jade pills, four sets of smooth sailing, and three sets of blooming flowers and wealth."

"How come tonight's guests are so good at eating? Are they planning to exhaust themselves to death?"

Priscilla pursed her lips.

Damn, I have some physiological discomfort in my stomach.

Pearls and emeralds should be eyeballs.

Bon voyage, bless your ears, that’s it for your ears.

There are also flowers blooming, wealth, flowers, brain flowers...

Beautiful, these are names given by some god.

When we return to the real world, will normal people still be able to eat?

Another ghost replied: "The one here today is a cannibal ghost. Of course there will be a lot to eat. Hurry up and finish the work early. We will be able to relax in a few days."

Bai Lixin looked at Xia Chi silently, and saw that Xia Chi and Emil had already walked to the tool table carrying iron buckets, and were handling the fruits flexibly.

Bai Lixin: "..."

Sometimes, memory loss is not necessarily a bad thing.

Although these fruits are not human, they look very similar to human heads. If they wake up halfway and know what they have done, they will vomit out their intestines, let alone overnight meals.

No wonder those players had dark eyes during the day, and they were all suffering from lack of sleep and excessive fatigue.

I don’t sleep during the day and continue to work here at night.

24 hours a day without sleep.

Even the donkeys in the production team would not dare to do this.

Listening to the conversation between the two ghosts, this is the kitchen, and some cannibal ghost guests are being entertained in the front room.

Bai Lixin winked at Di Jia, who understood and immediately pulled Bai Li Xin out of the kitchen.

In his arms, the round little lucky baby yawned, his big, watery black eyes narrowed, and there were two tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. He was obviously sleepy.

Bailixin subconsciously patted the peach-shaped hair on the little Fuwa's head.

Fuwa yawned again, closed her eyes and took a nap.

The two of them walked out of the kitchen and came to the corner of the stairs where there was no one and no ghosts.

In this secret and dark place, Bai Lixin said: "Is this a place where ghosts rest?"

Dijia: "Absolutely. This is the Eighteen Prison Hotel, where ghosts rest and sleep."

Is it a hotel?

"So these fruits are passes? Only the ghosts holding the fruits can enter this hotel to rest?"

Dijia: "You think very quickly. You guessed it right. The fruit is accommodation fee."

Bai Lixin frowned slightly: "So there should be more ghosts in this house than I thought?"

Dijia: "Yeah."

Baili Xin leaned against the wall, combing the hair of the little head in his arms: "There are many undead in the Red Apple House, and there are many here as well. But in fact, this is where the undead really belong? The Red Apple House

Are the undead at home trapped inside? Should their final destination be here?"

As he spoke, he frowned slightly, and quietly told Di Jia the clues he could get, "The kitchen ghost just said, 'You can relax in a few days.' What he meant in a few days is

'The Fourth Day'? Or 'Hundred Ghosts of the Night'?"

He glanced at Di Jia and saw that Di Jia was just looking at him intently and did not speak, and then continued: "It seems that this question is beyond the scope of your answer."

Dijia nodded this time.

The world of living beings became a little thinner, and the world of the undead gradually began to reveal its true nature.

This is a hotel. As the name suggests, a hotel is a place to rest.

Priscilla thought of the ghosts walking in the doorway, all of them showing signs of weariness and fatigue.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the little head in his arms was sleeping soundly.

If you want to know the truth about this hotel, you can only truly explore this hotel.

Baili stood up from the wall and said, "Let's go."

Dijia: "Why go?"

Baili Xin had returned the same way and went down the stairs. Hearing Di Jia's question, he stopped and turned to him with a smile: "Get a room!"

Dijia: "..."

Stimulate!

The two returned the same way and arrived at the first floor, just in time to see the last ghost enter the house.

Unlike the players who go in all directions, the destination of these ghosts is very clear. Bai Lixin consciously followed the pace of the last ghost, followed the large army and turned left and right, then walked through the long corridor and came to

In front of a long, square platform.

That's a reception hall.

Ghosts have their own virtues. They went through the housing procedures in an orderly manner, holding their head in one hand and handing over the room card in the other.

Bai Lixin was observing from behind. He only took out the head in the ghost's hand and showed it to the front desk, but the front desk did not take it away.

The efficiency of the front desk is like a dog. I waited for an hour before it was Priscilla's turn.

Baili Xin followed suit and looked at the female ghost behind the front desk.

The female ghost obviously loved beauty when she was alive, and she wore bright lipstick on her mouth, which made her already pale face even paler.

What's even more amazing is that there are two bright red blushes on her pale face.

The female ghost glanced at the head and handed Bailixin a room card: "Room 201 on the 18th floor."

Bai Lixin stretched out his index finger and waved it between Dijia and himself: "The two of us are, uh... ghosts. I just saw a ghost in front of me, and you gave me two room cards."

The female ghost looked down on him and said, "I only recognize heads, not ghosts. How many heads you have means how many rooms you have. How can a poor ghost pretend to be rich if he has no head?"

Bai Lixin: "..."

Drought will kill you, and floods will kill you.

Priscilla struggled for a moment: "Is this a double bed or a standard room?"

The female ghost was already a little impatient: "I don't know, go and see for yourself. Come on, who are still waiting behind you?"

Bai Lixin: "...We are the last wave of guests."

When the female ghost heard this, her head suddenly stretched like rubber from the front desk and poked out.

Two seconds later, his head retracted: "You are really the only ones left."

She knocked awkwardly at the front desk, looked at Bai Li Xin, and then at Di Jia behind him, and then stretched out her withered palm to Bai Li Xin.

The front ends of the slender fingers were painted with bright red nail polish, "Give me the card, I understand."

Priscilla smiled.

Although the service quality is a bit poor, fortunately this female ghost sister is smart. She knows what she means as soon as she gives a hint.

The female ghost changed a card and handed it to Bai Lixin again: "Room 321, 18th floor, I guarantee that you will be satisfied. Okay, go up quickly, there is only the last elevator left. I have to get off work."

Everyone works 24 hours a day, why do you still want to get off work?

Di Jia took the card from Bai Lixin's hand and shook it at him, "Let's go."

As he said that, he had already taken two steps forward.

Baili Xin didn't waste any more time and took two quick steps to follow Di Jia.

Dijia had obviously been here before. He quickly found the elevator and pressed the button at the last moment when the elevator closed.

The elevator, which had been closed with only a crack left, slowly opened again.

There were already more than a dozen ghosts standing inside.

Some were lying on the top of the elevator, some were crushed into flat pieces of meat...

When they saw someone coming in, the ghosts even moved their positions consciously to make some space for them.

But it's just a little bit of space.

Dijia frowned and said, "Go in, this is the last elevator."

Bai Lixin had already stepped in: "Okay."

In the elevator, ghosts are next to ghosts.

Baili Xin was pushed to the edge, and behind him was Di Jia who was pressing against him.

Although it was crowded, the surroundings did not feel stuffy because of the ghosts and ghosts. Instead, it felt cold.

In order not to crush the little head in her arms, Bai Lixin could only put one hand against the elevator wall to create a small space for Fuwa's little head.

The little head in my arms is still sleeping soundly.

The elevator slowly rose. Bai Lixin looked at the numbers on the elevator and found that the elevator was actually moving downwards.

-1st floor, -2nd floor...

The numbers beat one by one, very slowly.

18th Hell Hotel, 18th floor, could it be the 18th floor of hell?

Just as Baili Xin was thinking about it, a pair of cold hands touched his waist.

Those palms were broad and hard, and through the sweater, Bai Lixin could feel the coldness of the other person.

Bai Lixin glanced back and saw Dijia looking very seriously ahead.

He didn't look at himself, but his wide body completely wrapped him in the corner of the elevator, isolating the ghosts behind Di Jia.

Just when Bai Lixin was about to look away, his eyes flashed across and he looked at the three eyes suspended in mid-air.

The ghost only had one head left, with huge ostrich-like eyes embedded in its face, and an eye standing upright on its forehead.

She raised her eyes and glanced at him, and her originally black eyes suddenly turned red.

Something strange flashed through Baili Xin's heart, and an instinctive vigilance immediately arose in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze and lowered his head slightly. The corner of his eye fell on the metallic-shiny inner wall of the elevator, observing the movements of the ghosts behind him through the reflective inner wall.

Soon, he realized that his vigilance was not without reason.

The three-eyed ghost raised its nose and tried its best to sniff the air. A sinister voice came out of its mouth: "Human, there seems to be a human smell in the elevator."

The originally quiet and peaceful room suddenly became agitated because of the three-eyed ghost's words.

"Humans? Why do humans appear here?"

"Are they real humans, not those fruits for meal replacement? Then can we eat fresh human flesh?"

"Why didn't I smell it?"

"I seemed to hear the heartbeat."

"Do you smell it or not? I don't have a nose, don't bully me."

In the narrow elevator, the ghost's movements and sounds became louder and louder.

Bai Lixin held her breath and her expression became solemn.

If he were outside, he would be confident enough to subdue these ghosts.

But this is an elevator, where trampling and falling are easy to occur. Who can guarantee that in the world of ghosts, the elevator is absolutely safe?

Bai Lixin glanced at the number in the upper right corner of the elevator. The elevator had just landed on the -7th floor.

In the midst of the ghost's restlessness, those cold hands quietly opened Prisin's loose sweater and reached in.

The warm skin was suddenly covered with coldness, and Bai Lixin shivered involuntarily.

The hands invaded easily, and they passed across the waist and abdomen, which must be tight, and fell on the chest. The broad palms opened, and a cold touch covered the chest.

Bai Lixin held her breath, and her body spasmed even more uncontrollably.

He frowned slightly, and underneath his expression of holding back a deep breath was his pair of thick black eyelashes that were trembling with trembling.

Baili Xin lowered his head and bit his lip secretly. He pressed his palm against the elevator wall and spread it open, and his five fingers turned white from the excessive force.

The cold body came closer again, enveloping Bai Lixin's entire body.

Di Jia's low and forbearing voice reached his ears: "Don't think too much, I will cover your heart. And don't move, your breath will be completely hidden in my arms."

Di Jia's fingertips, whether intentionally or unintentionally, moved slightly, and the hard fingertips touched the sensual honey color.

Bai Lixin frowned and bit her lip harder.

The cold hand that was holding his waist slowly retracted, and came to Baili Xin's mouth along the sweater.

The sharp-jointed index finger peeled off Bai Lixin's teeth biting his lip, and instead, a broad palm covered his nose and mouth.

Although he covered his nose, Dijia left a gap for Bailixin to breathe normally.

He also considerately clasped his ring finger inward so that Prisin could replace his lips and bite his ring finger to relieve the pressure.

In my ears, the restless sounds of the ghosts gradually quieted down.

"There's no heartbeat, there's none at all."

"Hey, it doesn't seem like it. I just heard it wrong."

"I don't smell anything alive either."

"Me neither, I must be too greedy and hallucinating."

"Today's food doesn't have eyeballs. Although you can't eat a living person, it's not bad to eat it. The taste is almost exactly the same. I like to eat eyeballs the most. They are crunchy and crispy, one bite at a time, so exciting."

The topic gradually changed, Bai Lixin's eyelashes trembled, but Di Jia still maintained the same posture.

Bai Lixin raised his head and glanced at the elevator display. He had already reached the -10th floor, and there were still 8 floors left. If he persisted, he would be there.

While I was holding my breath, the light above my head suddenly jumped and flickered several times.

Before the ghosts could react, the lights above their heads suddenly went out.

But after all, everyone has seen the world and is not afraid of the dark. No one had any reaction and continued to discuss tonight's staple food in the dark.

"When it comes to crunchy and crunchy food, we also need to say 'bon voyage'. Each piece has small crispy bones inside and no fat, so it tastes really crunchy and crunchy."

During the discussion, the light above the head flickered a few times and slowly returned to brightness.

Baili Xin was lowering his head. As the lights came back on, Baili Xin also regained his sight.

The moment he could see it, three blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in his sight.

The ghost with only three eyes sneaked under his nose while the lights were out.

Bai Lixin's pupils shrank.

But it only shrank a bit.

The three-eyed ghost with blood-red eyes stared at Bai Lixin for a few more seconds, then tilted his head in confusion, and all his red eyes turned black.

The elevator slowly stopped.

Bai Lixin looked at the writing on the elevator, it was - 14th floor.

Several ghosts swarmed up and left the elevator in unison.

As the elevator closed again, the space became much more spacious.

But the three-eyed ghost is still there, and only it is left.

Di Jia had no intention of letting Bai Li Xin go. Behind Bai Li Xin's sight, the man looked back coldly at the three-eyed ghost. His normal pupils had turned into pure black without the whites of his eyes.

The black energy also began to gather ferociously.

The three-eyed ghost that was dancing just now suddenly lost all its arrogance. It huddled shivering in the corner of the elevator, buried its head inside the elevator, curled up into a ball, and its body trembled uncontrollably.

very scary.

This turned out to be an evil ghost.

This evil spirit is so scary.

Dijia sneered silently, turned his head silently, and looked down at the slender young man in front of him.

The young man's body was slightly arched because he had to protect the Fuwa's little head on his chest.

His forehead was lowered, and under the reflection of the metal inner wall, he could easily see the young man's trembling eyelashes and misty eyes.

The ends of the young man's eyebrows were stained with twinges, and he could even feel the young man's soft lips with his ring finger.

There was still no white in Dijia's eyes. He just stared at the young man quietly, as if he was the whole world.

Seeing that the young man was about to raise his head, Dijia leaned forward, pressed his lips tightly against the young man's earlobe, and murmured like an evil ghost: "Shh, don't move. The three-eyed ghost is still there. Its eyes can see through any disguise. Once

Leave my protective circle and it will find you."

Bai Lixin: "..."

I don't know how much time passed, but the elevator stopped again.

But no ghost left.

Di Jia's voice came to my ears again: "It's only the 16th floor now, not our floor. I will take you down when we get there."

The palms of his hands were firmly holding the young man's chest.

The violent and hot heartbeat sounded like heavy hammers, hitting the evil ghost again and again, nailing it quickly and accurately into the depths of Dijia's soul.

Dijia felt the young man's warm and increasingly faster heartbeat, and his soul was also screaming again and again.

The dark shadow reflected on the elevator danced wildly amidst the strong heartbeat.

Elevator, open again.

Di Jia regretfully retracted his hands and pulled Bai Lixin out, whose legs were shaking.

Baili Xin originally planned to take a look into the elevator, but before he could take a look, Di Jia grabbed him and strode away.

The elevator door slowly closed, leaving the trembling three-eyed ghost at a loss.

The last elevator is a one-way trip!

It should be under the 16th floor, but now the elevator is out of service and closed!

It can only spend the night in the elevator tonight!

Woohoo, help.

Bailixin and Dijia quickly found the house number.

On the 18th floor, there is a very long corridor, with densely packed rooms on the left and right of the corridor.

Room 321 is at the end of the corridor.

Bailixin opened the room at will, and the moment he saw the bedroom clearly, he was stunned.

In the middle of the bedroom is a huge red love bed.

The red bed is covered with rose petals.

On the bedside, there is also a pack of square packaging boxes that are very good, and you can vaguely see the word "Dush" written on them.

Baili Xinsheng has no love: "..."

Female ghost, get over here, you said you understood, but you understood nothing!

I asked you to open a standard room, not a wedding room!

Dijia stood next to Bai Lixin with an expression on his face and commented: "Well, not bad."

Well done, little bitch!