Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Since then, Song Chunyang and Yuan Benshan have been on the same boat.

After the shock settled, Song Chunyang went to Zhengxin Street in reality, perfumed them and burned paper money.

Yuan Benshan, who accompanied Song Chunyang, did not understand his behavior, saying, "They are fierce."

Song Chunyang carefully drew a chalk circle at a crossroad in Zhengxin Street: "They are people."

Yuan Benshan sighed, "One side is fierce, and the other side is human. This is human nature."

Song Chunyang looked at the paper money ashes and rose to the sky, wishing them religiously, hoping that they could buy some suitable and beautiful clothes.

As long as a girl buys beautiful clothes, she should be less resentful and not want to eat.

Yuan Benshan did not accidentally protect the research.

He lives in a good family. He rented a house near the school and lived in with his squinting kitten who had already begun an internship.

One day, Song Chunyang returned home from work shopping, and found Guan Qiaoqiao carrying fruit on his doorstep.

He is very fond of this enthusiastic girl Song Chunyang. He asked her to enter enthusiastically, and wondered, "How do you know that I am here?"

Guan Qiaoqiao groaned with a smile: "You kept your real name when you did the task with me."

Song Chunyang touched his head and laughed heartlessly.

Guan Qiaoqiao sat on the sofa and said, "In fact, I didn't mean to look for you. I am also a native of this city. The recently rented house has expired. I was looking for a house to live in. When I searched for the listing information, I just found your advertisement. I When I saw the name of the advertiser, I thought it wouldn't be so coincident. I didn't expect it to be you. "

The house rented by Yuan Benshan is not small. There are two bedrooms and two living rooms. It ’s a bit wasteful for the two. It ’s Yuan Benshan ’s idea to rent out the apartment. Song Chunyang.

It was Guan Qiaoqiao who came to rent a house, which was like taking a nap and sending a pillow.

Song Chunyang was particularly happy, but did not forget Yuan Benshan, saying that he had to discuss with the housekeeper, but the house would be rented to her, telling her to move.

After sending Guan Qiaoqiao away, Song Chunyang jumped happily, found a piece of paper, lay on the edge of the bed, and began writing notes to Guan Qiaoqiao, from the WiFi password to the place where the spare key was placed, and from his own phone and Yuan Benshan's phone. No. Written to the distribution rules of water and electricity costs, the analysis is detailed, nothing matters.

When he started to draw a cartoon lion cat at the bottom of the paper, Diaolou couldn't help it: "... Are you a schoolboy?"

Song Chunyang carefully sketched the cat's round eyes: "No. Qiaoqiao helped me a lot in my first task. Besides, she was also a senior of me and Lao Yuan. I please her, and she said Maybe give me and Lao Yuan a little more guidance. "

Then, he continued to paint his lion cat seriously.

The lion cat had round eyes and furry paws, so that the tower could see the shadow of Song Chunyang from the middle.

After Guan Qiaoqiao moved in, Song Chunyang and Yuan Benshan went on several missions to learn more about the mission.

The difficulty of the first four missions is not much different, so it is not unusual for Song Chunyang, who was on the first mission, to encounter Guan Qiaoqiao, who is on the third mission.

The main system encourages the missioners to form alliances. After all, what it absorbs is the energy of fear, not the energy of death. The alliance will effectively reduce casualties and ensure the survival of living forces.

So Song Chunyang formed an alliance with Guan Qiao.

Guan Qiaoqiao performed two more missions than Song Chunyang. The fourth mission she did with Song Chunyang and Yuan Benshan. After that, her system no longer issued missions to her until Song Chunyang. Li successfully escaped, and she and Song Chunyang accepted the next task together.

From the fifth time, the difficulty of the task has taken a qualitative leap.

The specific performance is that the mission time becomes longer, and the difficulty and mortality have also skyrocketed.

Song Chunyang's surname is his own, and he is by no means a daring person. He is afraid of ghosts and death. He must collapse every time he comes out, and lie crying in Yuan Benshan's arms.

Yuan Benshan was crying with anger and laughter: "All survive, why are you crying?"

Song Chunyang: "I'm afraid of death, and I'm afraid of you."

Yuan Benshan kissed him: "We are all good and no one will die."

In private, Song Chunyang also asked Diaolou: "Floor, if I die, will Lao Yuan forget me?"

The Diaolou said, "Yes."

Song Chunyang held his knees: "I don't want to be forgotten."

The watchtower was silent for a while: "I will remember."

... He will remember it all the time.

At the beginning, Diaolou was not like this character. He was willing to talk to people and encourage the missionaries to live. However, he saw more of his hosts' mental collapse, human collapse, and even cursing himself because of himself. Can't help them.

Gradually, Diaolou stopped talking.

These people love what they like, they are just a system, but they are passers-by and they can't save their lives.

It stands to reason that being remembered by a dead person is nothing to be pleased with, but Song Chunyang has a deeply moved expression and said seriously: "Floor, you are so good. Thank you for staying with me."

An inexplicable dungeon with a good card: "..."

Over time, Diaolou found that Song Chunyang is indeed different from the host he once brought.

He will be scared, but he will never be depressed, and the whole person is positive.

Song Chunyang used a notebook to record every bit of his acquaintance with Yuan Benshan, for fear that once he or Yuan Benshan had an accident, the good memories of the two of them would be erased.

He made a hand-made calendar, and after each unharmed day, he would draw a big circle on it, writing down what they did on that day, or eating a steak meal, or feeding stray cats, anyway It's some exciting good things.

Song Chunyang is very busy with work. He is a nurse. He has to deal with many patients who are bad-tempered because of his illness and is often scolded. However, he is cheerful all day long. Every day that I live is lucky, and it is better to live happily every day.

Song Chunyang bought an oven and bakes cakes for Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao every day whenever he has time. He even does n’t forget to leave one for the Diaolou.

He ignited with a gas stove, wrote down the birthdate character of the tower, and burned the cake to him.

With his chin on his back, he asked eagerly, "Diaolou, I grilled it well."

The cake that was burned to Diaolou all came to Diaolou's hands. He took a bite and said, "It's too sweet."

Then he ate all the cake.

Song Chunyang, who knew nothing about this, laughed, "Okay, I'll bake you sugar-free next time."

When entering the quest world for the fifth time, Song Chunyang came to a world where shadows were ghosts. In order to give Yuan Benshan their palace, Song Chunyang was caught by an animated shadow ankle and almost dragged into the wall. If it is not time, he is afraid It has become a picture hanging on the wall.

To this end, the always calm and calm Diaolou sent out a fire, and scolded Song Chunyang all the way when they returned to the city by car from the mission site.

Song Chunyang was scolded with tears and did not forget to bow his head and confess: "I'm sorry."

Diaolou said angrily: "What are you sorry for me?"

As soon as the words came out, Diaolou himself felt that something was wrong.

Yeah, even if Song Chunyang died, he lost his own life. What's the matter with him?

"You are my friend." Song Chunyang said, "I promised to let you have a body. In the future, I will not take any risks except for Lao Yuan. When you have a body, you will come to me, I bake the cake for you! "

Diaolou did not know what to say for a moment: "Are you afraid of death? Are you afraid of being forgotten?"

Song Chunyang whispered: "... I would rather be forgotten than want to forget him."

The heart of Diaolou moved, and there was an inexplicable taste in the heart.

But the next moment he felt crazy, touched his forehead and face, and found that the temperature was a bit high, probably because the CPU was running too much, his brain was burned out, and he simply stopped talking.

After Song Chunyang has done six tasks, he can be regarded as a big brother, and gradually gained popularity in the circle.

Questers have their own forums, and everyone knows what it means to have a yin and yang eye teammate in the quest world of Bai Gui Night Walk.

Forums began to look for Song Chunyang's posts, but because Song Chunyang was good at school, he used a pseudonym and opened a trumpet, and he often dressed as a blind man and wore a pair of sunglasses in order to hide himself. He looked weak and helpless and wronged, so everyone couldn't even recognize his iconic heterochromic pupils, and couldn't get started.

In the middle of the winter, Song Chunyang was holding the hand warmer and brushing his posts.

Yuan Benshan also came to watch, boasting: "You are such a treasure."

Song Chunyang said joyously: "I think so. I'm really a big baby."

After finishing speaking, Song Chunyang held his hands into Yuan Benshan's arms like an orange cat: "You must spoil me."

Yuan Benshan took his nose to poke his nose and laughed, "If I don't spoil you."

Song Chunyang covered his eyes: "Then I won't give you eyes. I'll find someone to team up."

Speaking, he opened the fingers covering his eyes, but caught a flash of stiffness on Yuan Benshan's face.

Song Chunyang pinched his neck: "What's wrong? I'm kidding, don't be angry."

Yuan Benshan laughed quickly: "I know. Of course I know you are joking."

But he quickly said: "We always have to be separated in the end.-I saw a post saying that for the tenth task, everyone was separated."

Song Chunyang blinked: "It's deceiving. I heard that there are very few people who can pass the tenth mission. Where can I reach the conclusion that everyone has been apart?" Maybe only the person who posted the post experienced That ’s the tenth task for you. "

After speaking, he snuggled into Yuan Benshan's arms and said, "I won't leave you. Don't worry."

Yuan Benshan didn't say anything, only kissed Song Chunyang's eyes.

This incident is just an episode in life, and soon, their seventh task came.

On the seventh task, they entered a library full of cults and were asked to help the librarian organize a batch of books, and complete the book registration and content organization within seven days. With a ghost who was free to move around in the book, one accidentally was swallowed by the pages and chewed into pieces.

According to common sense, they have to investigate and summarize the rules of these ghostly books based on the casualties, so as to avoid injuries.

But in this case, Song Chunyang's yin and yang eyes are almost bug-like.

He could easily identify which book had ghosts, but he still had to pretend to be a little blind, and weakly asked Yuan Benshan to pick and turn the book for him.

In addition to Guan Qiaoqiao, who knows the situation well, many missionaries cast a sympathetic look on Yuan Benshan.

Yuan Benshan was also accustomed to the drama addiction of his young daughter-in-law, and picked him those harmless books to let him "see".

However, Song Chunyang's play is still not in place.

When a companion picked up a book with ghosts, he disregarded Yuan Benshan's advice to him and went up to tell him there were ghosts in the book.

The man didn't believe it at first, until Song Chunyang took off his glasses, revealing a pair of amber and clear blue pupils.

With Song Chunyang, this task was completed very easily.

Everyone looked at the book, holding the seeds, and unconsciously sorted out the big stack.

In the end, Song Chunyang summarized the appearance of the ghost and went through the borrowed materials. It was learned that the ghost was a young girl who was hanged after being raped by a librarian. She blinded her eyes and filled with hatred. I walked through books I had borrowed before, hoping to kill the librarian myself.

On the day she left, Song Chunyang quietly put the book she was hiding on the librarian's workbench.

In the seventh mission with a very high mortality rate, all those who performed the mission with Song Chunyang survived.

When returning to the real world and being separated from each other, Song Chunyang expressed his desire not to be disturbed, and the people who can live to the seventh world are also human spirits, knowing that Song Chunyang is also in love with them, not his duty, Besides, their eyes grow on others, they cannot force Song Chunyang to help them.

Song Chunyang was not as scared as in the previous few worlds. On the car he went back, he said happily to the tower: "I'm breaking the record, breaking the record!"

Diaolou: "What have you broken?"

"Seventh." Song Chunyang laughed. "Did you not say that the host you have taken has passed up to seven worlds? I have passed seven! Immediately the eighth! You will soon have a body!"

I have to say that Song Chunyang's smile is really contagious, the dimples are deep and soft, and the corners of the pavilion's lips also follow him.

... want to touch his dimple.

However, Yuan Benshan was not infected by Song Chunyang's emotions. He looked ahead and drove the car calmly. His right trouser pocket was slightly bulging, holding a page torn from a book in the library.

At that time, no one would have thought of what would happen in the eighth mission world.

After returning, there was no post for a long time. Song Chunyang also enjoyed leisurely. He went to work every day, went home to do laundry and cook, hummed the small song, and talked to the chateau.

He hoped that the days would continue like this, but when he tore off another calendar symbolizing "safe and sound", Diaolou said, "The eighth task is here."

The location information suggested this time is in an old castle on the outskirts of the city next door. The task is "role play."

In the castle there is a crew filming a ghost movie. After entering the quest world, they will each receive a role in the crew and ask that no matter what happens, they cannot play.

As for the consequences of "playing", the task is not specified, but it must not be something pleasant.

The task time is half a month, which is the longest of the previous tasks.

However, no matter how long you have spent in the mission world, it is only a moment in the real world.

Hearing the mission, Song Chunyang's first reaction was: "Next door? Will we have to pay our own expenses?"

Diaolou: "..." Little miser.

Song Chunyang was concerned about money, but actually made a lot of preparations, holding a copy of "Actor Self-Cultivation" all day long.

Yuan Benshan is a doctor and he is busy with work. He should have done his homework.

In order to avoid unexpected lateness, they are planning to leave for the neighboring city one day in advance.

On the night of the departure, Song Chunyang took two days off early and bought three tickets back.

He is confident to bring back both Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao.

He returned home and planned to make a big meal for Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao before leaving. After returning home, he felt that his stomach was not very comfortable. When he saw the bathroom door was hidden, he decided to go to the toilet.

Whoever thought he pushed the door, saw Guan Qiaoqiao facing the door to change the skirt, but the zipper on the back was not pulled up, exposing a large white skin.

Song Chunyang slumped and immediately closed the door: "Sorry, sorry!"

Guan Qiaoqiao was generous, and he couldn't laugh inside: "Xiao Song, what's the matter with us, don't take it to heart."

Song Chunyang didn't say anything against the door panel, and his face was not very good.

His eyes are really good. When he went in just now, he clearly saw Guan Qiaoqiao's back.

With each passing world, the markings on their backs fade, but they do not disappear completely.

... Guan Qiaoqiao's second positive engraving on the back, and Yuan Benshan's first engraving, are both a book in exactly the same shape.

Song Chunyang knows that the engravings are different in each world.

For example, the seventh world they visited was also related to books, but the engraving was not a book, but a book borrowing card.

Song Chunyang suddenly panicked.

In his memory, Guan Qiaoqiao and Yuan Benshan met for the first time. The two apparently did not know each other, and they needed to be introduced by Song Chunyang.

But ... why do they have the same mark?

On the high-speed rail going to the castle, Song Chunyang has been stinging.

He was thinking about Yuan Benshan's concern about his yin and yang eyes and his first encounter with Guan Qiaoqiao at the tea shop before entering the first mission world.

If she really wants to drive herself out and avoid a disaster, why did she only pour milk tea on herself when there were only tens of seconds left from the start of the mission time?

Is she trying to bring herself closer to her?

Is it really a coincidence that she later came to her home to borrow and ally with them?

Diaolou could read all his thoughts, and he couldn't help thinking: "Song Chunyang, don't think about it."

Song Chunyang couldn't control himself without thinking.

He couldn't bear it anymore, looking at Yuan Benshan who was dozing beside him, he quietly reached out and took away his mobile phone, and wanted to check it, but after noticing Guan Qiaoqiao sitting in the same row with them, he The phone went into his pocket.

After entering the mission world, Song Chunyang appeared alone in a dressing room with half-painted makeup on his face.

There was no signal on the mobile phone in the mission world. While he was alone, he turned over Yuan Benshan's mobile phone record and found him and Guan Qiaoqiao's text message record.

Yuan Benshan has no habit of deleting mobile phone records, and Song Chunyang has never checked Yuan Benshan's mobile phone, because he meets every day. He is too familiar and trusted.

Therefore, when seeing the earliest SMS records of Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao, Song Chunyang felt as if he had never met Yuan Benshan.

One hour before entering the mission world, Yuan Benshan said to Guan Qiaoqiao, "He's gone. Be prepared."

When he escaped by chance and returned to his dormitory, Yuan Benshan was probably afraid that he could hear him, hiding in the bathroom, and having a conversation with Guan Qiaoqiao.

Yuan Benshan: "How is it?"

Guan Qiaoqiao: "Great! His yin and yang eyes really work!"

Yuan Benshan: "Talk about the implementation of your task."

Guan Qiaoqiao couldn't wait to describe it, like a customer who was extremely satisfied with the service level of the waiter.

At the end, she said, "Last time I heard you mention that you have a boyfriend with yin and yang eyes, I thought it was fake."

Yuan Benshan: "I thought it was fake. But I ca n’t believe it when I saw those things in the library."

Guan Qiaoqiao: "What are you going to do next?"

Yuan Benshan: "What can I do? Of course he is going to stay with me."

Guan Qiaoqiao: "Don't forget me, Yuan Benshan. Xiao Song and I have cooperated to make experience. [Smile] [Smile]"

Yuan Benshan: "I will find a chance. Join us."

Yuan Benshan: "Happy cooperation."

Guan Qiaoqiao: "Happy cooperation."

Song Chunyang shook his hands, shook his cell phone up and down, and looked at the mirror.

The watchtower can't bear it: "Song Chunyang, you are doing the eighth mission."

Song Chunyang was silent.

At this time, there was a female crew member of the crew to urge Song Chunyang to get ready, but Song Chunyang was still silent.

The voice of Diaolou completely cooled down, trying not to add any emotions: "Song Chunyang, the eighth mission begins. Please arrive on the set in time to start your mission."

Song Chunyang looked into the mirror with a blank expression, like a helpless child: "Floor, did I do something wrong? ... Did I do something wrong?"

Diaolou trembled with distress: "No, it's not your fault."

Song Chunyang whispered, "Why are they doing this to me?"

... Yeah, why.

The watchtower does not know.

For the first time, he hated language weakness.

Song Chunyang got up and went out.

Because of the late arrival of "main actor" Song Chunyang, the director had already got angry and left. The studio was packing things and decided to leave.

Song Chunyang turned around and left. He didn't know if he had triggered any death flags. He just wanted to ask Yuan Benshan to make things clear.

He walked around the old castle full of photos and ancient paintings for a long time, until Yuan Benshan stopped him in the hallway and told him to enter the room to talk.

Song Chunyang thought about it and followed it.

Whoever wanted to enter the room, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and inhaled something pungent in his nasal cavity.

Song Chunyang opened his eyes wide, but his body slowly fell down weakly.

In half-dizziness, he heard a familiar female voice.

Guan Qiaoqiao's voice.

She hesitated a little, squatting beside Song Chunyang who was weak and weak: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Yuan Ben kindly pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket: "I did everything, what's the point of asking this question?"

Song Chunyang opened his eyes with great effort, and saw Guan Qiaoqiao approaching Yuan Benshan, looking at the paper in his hand: "Is this reliable?"

Yuan Benshan: "I ca n’t believe everything I found in a book from the previous mission world, but it is at least more operable than the online tutorials for changing yin and yang eyes."

Guan Qiaoqiao joked: "You are so realistic."

Yuan Benshan was expressionless: "Before laughing at me, let's think about how much hope you and I would survive if we were separated in the last world. I am the only child in our family. You ca n’t die, and you do n’t want to die. It is better to die alone than two. ”

Guan Qiaoqiao stopped talking, looked at Song Chunyang for a while, and found that his eyes had closed.

"He has two eyes," she said.

Yuan Benshan said, "One for each person."

...... They once again reached a perfect cooperation.

Song Chunyang didn't pass out, and he could hear Yuan Benshan's footsteps approaching.

He squatted beside himself, shaking his head and sighing, "You can't blame me. This is human nature, and I want to live."

After all, Song Chunyang felt that a thick liquid had penetrated his eyes.

A fire-like pain spread from the bottom of his eyes, but Song Chunyang shouted in pain.

He only had the strength to shout in his heart repeatedly: "loulou, loulou, save me, save me—"

He shouted repeatedly until the pain passed out.

When Song Chunyang woke up, he found himself seeing nothing.

... Yuan Benshan didn't kill him.

Because as long as he does not participate in the mission, he will be killed by ghosts sooner or later, and in reality Song Chunyang will be wiped out of the world as if erased by an eraser. Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao will gradually forget Song Chunyang's existence and be clean Nothing to worry about.

There was a quiet insect rumbling outside the castle, and the air was filled with the cold and odor of Yelu nourishing the soil. Song Chunyang judged that it should be night.

He was afraid of darkness and ghosts, but Yuan Benshan threw him on a ghostly night.

He found a corner and curled up, covering his mouth, afraid to speak or move.

He was terrified.

The most terrible thing is not death, but waiting for death to come.

He wanted to weep, but he was afraid to call those wandering grievances, and he had to pull up a curtain of gray soil to block his mouth.

Diaolou called his name: "Chun Yang, Song Chunyang, don't be afraid, I'm still there."

Song Chunyang collapsed, he cried in his heart and said, "Diaolou, don't go, stay with me. I'm afraid. You speak with me, please ..."

The dumbfounded man has spoken many and many words with him, and spent a dark night with him.

The ghosts didn't come to him.

Until the third night, Song Chunyang, hungry and cold, was grabbed by his cold white hands and pulled out of his hiding place.

Becoming a real blind man, Song Chunyang has no idea how he died.

The last sentence he said to Diaolou was: "Flou, sorry. It's three times behind ... sorry."

It's still three times, and the tower will have a complete body.

However, Diaolou did not leave Song Chunyang.

Even Song Chunyang himself did not know that after his death he became a ray of soul, wandering in the room where he hid before his death.

Because he lost his eyes, he always hit the wall.

Loulou reminded him, let him watch the road carefully.

After the death of Song Chunyang, his memory will be a little weaker every day. He can no longer remember who Diaolou is. Hearing him every day, he will ask him curiously, "Who are you?"

Diaolou said: "I'm Diaolou. No. 3397. I'm your system."

Every day, they meet again.

The Diaolou has remained there, never leaving.

The main system sent two warnings, asking the tower to leave Song Chunyang.

If Song Chunyang's soul is completely dissipated, then the tower will have no place to return, and will only accompany Song Chunyang's body forever and live a lifetime.

When the first warning came, Diaolou remained silent, and when the second warning came, Diaolou gave a response.

"He's afraid of the dark, and he needs someone."

Since the Diaolou refused to go to the next host, the main system did not control the Diaolou again.

Nevertheless, the watchtower can only watch Song Chunyang's soul break up a little bit, but there is nothing he can do.

Until one day, a strange force invaded the world.

It was a white light of unknown origin.

Bai Guang's master asked Song Chunyang if he wanted to sign a contract with him, but his wish that was lost during his lifetime, but he would send someone to fulfill his wish.

I don't know what Song Chunyang said, and she watched the white light stare at Song Chunyang's soul.

The watchtower was anxious, and was about to shout, feeling that she was also caught in a vortex.

...

After watching all the world lines, Chi Xiaochi was lost in thought.

In short, I have entered a world of infinite flow. The authority of the system garrison in this body is not as great as 061, at least it cannot appear to help the host. The operating mechanism of the entire main system is maintained by devouring the fear energy of the tasker.

However, as a local system, Diaolou has priority in operation, so 061 is restricted and cannot speak to himself.

Chi Xiaochi breathed a sigh of relief without making any substantial assessment of Yuan Benshan and Guan Qiaoqiao.

He just made it clear that there were at least two people to be killed this time.

Seeing him sitting on the spot drinking, Diaolou could not help softening his voice and urged him: "Song Chunyang, pay attention to time."

Chi Xiaochi said, "What time do you notice?"

Diaolou: "... the time of the filming."

Chi Xiaochi swallowed the last beer and calmly said, "Don't pay attention."

Since Chi Xiaochi entered this world, he has only spoken six words.

But when Diaolou noticed his lazy expression of "don't pay attention," his tone changed completely: "You're not Song Chunyang .... Who are you?"