Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Xiao was stunned.

The content of what the other party said was very simple, obviously they were all simple words, but when they were combined, he didn't react until the two people let go of their hands:

"...Wait, what?"

Ge Xiu: "..."

He took a deep breath and smiled: "Just ignore him."

The man frowned slightly: "Why? Obviously you too..."

Before he finished speaking, he received an elbow in the abdomen: "Hmm!"

Ge Xiu retracted his arms without changing his face, and the smile on his lips deepened a little: "——Some people just like to make jokes."

Cheng Xiao: "..."

He stared at the two in front of him blankly, and his gaze wandered over them.

I don't know why... He always feels that between the two people, there is an atmosphere in which other people can't intervene inexplicably.

It's a kind of natural familiarity that will still be revealed inadvertently even if it doesn't need to be able to be expressed.

There is always a smile on the face of the youth.

That kind of looming, careless arc of laughter hung on his lips, seeming to be peaceful and friendly to everyone, and rarely expressing any overly sharp opinions and opinions, but no one can see through that level of Ruoyuruuowu’s smile and see him clearly. What are you thinking about?

The dark eyes are always cold deep, as if they are separated from the whole world, they are alienated and indifferent to everything.

Coupled with his appearance, that almost-photographing face is extremely aggressive, like gorgeous things are often poisonous, people will always subconsciously stay away from danger, even if they are not aware of it, but they will talk Instinctively keep a distance when in contact, as if some primitive nature is quietly admonishing in your mind.

Before today, Cheng Xiao was not so sensitive to this aspect, at best it was just another vague feeling.

Although the young man in front of him still had a smile on his face and a calm expression, he was inexplicably energetic. The almost intimacy attitude was not expressed from his words, but permeated from the details, which made people feel stunned. I noticed how different the other person's attitude when facing other people is from now.

After being stunned for a elbow, the tall man obediently stopped talking.

His eyelashes are drooping, his eyes are slightly deep, and there is an inexplicable gentle indulgence in his dark and deep eyes.

The two people stood together unexpectedly harmonious.

Cheng Xiao couldn't hold back, and asked: "You...have known each other for a long time?"

Ge Xiu shrugged: "Almost."

"He is also a player in this game?"

Ge Xiu paused for two seconds: "...you can say so."

Cheng Xiao widened her eyes slightly, and said with emotion: "Then you can actually meet in the game, what a coincidence!"

The man smiled slightly: "It's probably fate."

Ge Xiu: "..."

He turned his head complicatedly and glanced at the man who stood behind him as usual, lying without drafts, took a deep breath, and promptly ended the current unnutritious topic: "By the way, he has no place to live, this Can you stay here for a while?"

Cheng Xiao nodded blankly: "Yes, it's okay..."

"But there is only one guest room," he scratched his head embarrassedly: "I don't know..."

I wonder if this gentleman minds sleeping on the sofa.

However, before Cheng Xiao had finished speaking, the man took over the conversation naturally: "It's okay, I can talk to him."

His eyes were dark, and his smile was gentle and light, as if he was very reasonable: "After all, we are guests, and there is no need to embarrass the host."

Cheng Xiao was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Ge Xiu.

"..." Ge Xiu pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed, "All right."

Cheng Xiao was taken aback in her heart.

Although the two are not too familiar, he subconsciously feels that Ge Xiu is not the kind of person who can casually put other people in the same room as himself.

He actually agreed so easily...

I don't know why, Cheng Xiao actually felt that the man's initial self-introduction had so much authenticity.

He stepped aside and let the two of them walk in.

When the man passed by, a familiar cold breath passed by.

Cheng Xiao's nose was itchy and he sneezed.

He rubbed his slightly red nose, raised his eyes to look at the straight back of the man who had already walked away, and inexplicably recalled the touch of his hand when he shook his hand just now.

——Are normal people's hands so cold?

This fleeting question flashed through Cheng Xiao's mind, and it was almost impossible to catch it quickly.

He shook his head, waved the thought out of his mind, and reached out to close the open door.

Cheng Xiao poured a glass of water for the two, and then sat on the sofa.

He took a sip of the warm water in the cup and asked, "How is it, was the last copy going well?"

Ge Xiuman nodded carelessly: "It's okay."

Cheng Xiao was a little nervous: "Are there many people dead?"

Ge Xiu recalled carefully, and replied: "One."

Cheng Xiao was taken aback: "Only one?"

Although he didn't enter the game many times, only one player died. Even he knew it was rare.

Ge Xiu thought for a while: "But... to be precise, it should be two?"

If the copy boss is also counted.

"Two are not too much." Cheng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the difficulty of your last dungeon is not too great, but this game is a bit conscientious. After all, it gave you an hour of preparation time after the last dungeon was released. ..."

Ge Xiu listened with a smile and nodded without saying a word.

At this moment, Cheng Xiao suddenly thought of something: "By the way, when will you start the next game?"

Ge Xiu lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist.

Unexpectedly, the time on the electronic dial seemed to be subject to electromagnetic interference, flashing constantly, as if something went wrong.

Cheng Xiao leaned over and frowned, "...what's going on?"

The foreheads of the two people are close together, as if they are about to be together

He was puzzled: "I have never seen a watch in this state..."

Just halfway through what Cheng Xiao said, he felt a chill in the back of his neck. A certain creepy feeling as if being stared at by a predator climbed up from his back, and the sense of crisis developed from the copy suddenly took effect. He raised his head suddenly, just to meet the dark eyes of the man with unpredictable emotions.

Those eyes were dark and heavy, and there were no obvious mood swings, but they just made people's hearts jump.

Cheng Xiao stepped back subconsciously, pulling away from Ge Xiu.

The man withdrew his gaze carelessly, staring down into the glass of water in front of him

Cheng Xiao shrank his neck, the feeling of coldness was like a cold and creamy cold-blooded animal winding around his neck. Even though it had disappeared, the remaining touch still made him feel cold.

At this time, Ge Xiu raised his head: "Alright."

Cheng Xiao's body leaning forward subconsciously became stiff, he stopped abruptly, maintaining the semi-possessed posture and asked:

"how?"

Ge Xiu didn't notice the dark waves in the living room.

He raised his wrist to show Cheng Xiao: "The number above is fixed, and the next copy will start in 22 hours."

I saw that the dial on his wrist finally no longer seemed to be disturbed by something, but finally fixed on a number: 22:43

Cheng Xiao frowned.

Although this time interval has indeed increased compared to the last time, it is still too short.

Generally speaking, the interval between the second and third dungeons of seven days is a relatively normal level, and only one day has to enter the dungeon again. This is simply a tired tactic...

He looked up at Ge Xiu hesitantly.

The youth in front of him had a calm face, and he didn't seem to be frightened by the short time on his watch, almost the same as when he saw only one hour left on his watch last time.

Ge Xiu stretched his body, yawned, and said lazily:

"In that case, there is still some time to rest-I will take a bath and then go to sleep."

Cheng Xiao was a little confused: "Wait, wait, there's less than one day left, don't you actually make any preparations?"

Ge Xiu stopped and turned to look at him:

"What preparation do you need?"

Cheng Xiao shook the phone in his hand to him: "The time before you entered the dungeon was too short. I didn't have time to tell you. In fact, there is a forum among the players of this game. We usually exchange experiences in it. Props or teaming up, wait a minute, I can pull you in..."

"No need." Ge Xiu interrupted him.

"Why?" Cheng Xiao was taken aback.

Ge Xiu glanced at him obliquely: "Is there a high probability that the copy will reappear?"

Cheng Xiao hesitated: "There are theories, but...the possibility is unlikely..."

"That's not it." Ge Xiu turned around, walked towards the bathroom without stopping, and slowly threw a sentence: "Anyway, it won't change anything after adding it, so why would I take that time? ?"

Just hearing a "clang", the bathroom door closed.

The young slender figure was also blocked behind.

Only Cheng Xiao and the man were left in the room, and the atmosphere instantly became stagnant.

Cheng Xiao suddenly became a little fidgety.

As if pacing beside a sleeping beast, the uneasy feeling that seemed to rise from the depths of his soul made him thorny on his back.

But the other party obviously didn't think so.

The tall man sat relaxed on the sofa, his slender legs crossed each other, his expression was indifferent and calm, his eyes drooping slightly, but his sight was always glued to the closed door.

Soon, the patter of water came from the bathroom.

As soon as the man's eyelids lifted, his pitch-black eyes casually swept over Cheng Xiao who was sitting aside.

Although he didn't say a word, Cheng Xiao couldn't help his scalp numb.

He hurriedly got up, stammered a reason, and then fled back to his room without looking back.

The door closed behind him.

The man's sight and the cold and powerful aura were blocked from the door.

Cheng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his body slowly relaxed.

He was recovering at this moment.

No, this is obviously his home!

Why is he like a thief instead!

Cheng Xiao grabbed his hair somewhat annoyed, and sat down on the edge of the bed. He turned on his phone casually and entered the player's forum in a bored place.

A very conspicuous post floats on the homepage.

It seems to have just been released, but it was built in a short time. A bright red hot dotted behind it, which looked very conspicuous.

That headline is particularly shocking:

"Do you believe that players can kill the instance boss?"

The author has something to say: I believe it anyway