I’m Actually a Bigshot

But when Su Qingxing slept for a while and then opened his eyes, he found that he who was lying in the middle of the bed was squeezed to the left side at some point, and there was an extra piece of clothes on the right side... only The Shinigami-sama covered his lower body with a thin quilt.

In this situation, Su Qingxing's first reaction was to rub his eyes, trying to make sure that this guy who didn't listen to persuasion at all was his hallucination.

After confirming that he had indeed woken up, Su Qingxing turned to discover that the sleeping posture of a certain Lord Reaper was unusually regular! The body and legs were sleeping very straight, and the hands were folded on the waist and abdomen at regular intervals, looking extremely serious.

This made Su Qingxing, who originally wanted to wake up the god of death, stop, thinking that the god of death must not easily enter a resting state when he turned into a snow wolf, so he couldn't help but change back to his original form.

The bed in the room is not small, and it is not too crowded if one more person is sleeping, so although Su Qingxing is not used to sharing the bed with other people, after all, he did not bother the Lord Death lying there sleeping.

Maybe it was because he felt the struggle of his fiancé at the side, the Lord Reaper who had been lying awake for a long time finally opened his eyes very reluctantly, and looked sideways at the fiancé who woke up on the same bed as him .

Lord Reaper wants to experience this kind of experience for the rest of his life!

If he can wake up on the same bed as Su Qingxing every day, and see the sleeping face of his fiancé as soon as he wakes up, it may be a great joy in life for the god of death. If the dear fiancé can send a kiss at this moment, the god of death feels that he will even burst out the power to destroy Hades in an instant!

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, after all, Su Qingxing had never dealt with a similar situation. So... should he say good morning with a smile?

But there is no difference between day and night in the ghost town, so such a greeting seems redundant.

So should I lie down and continue to sleep, or should I get up from the bed immediately?

Continuing to lie down seems to only make people deeply remember how to write the word embarrassment. But if you just turn over and get up in bed...

A picture couldn't help appearing in Su Qingxing's mind—in the picture, he was standing beside the bed and arranging his clothes, while a certain Lord Reaper was lying naked on the bed.

What is going on with this picture that seems to have a profound connotation? Where does this inexplicable sense of guilt come from?

Maybe it was because Su Qingxing was in a very conflicted mood at the moment, so he even ignored the footsteps that had already come outside the door. Without hearing any knock on the door, the door of Su Qingxing's room was pushed open by Zhou Chunqing!

The moment he saw Zhou Chunqing, Su Qingxing even forgot to care about the way the other party entered the door without saying hello, but turned his head to look at the other half of the bed in an instant. Lord Reaper who was lying there had disappeared at this moment, replaced by Xiaoxue Lang curled up in a ball.

For someone's quick reaction, Su Qingxing really breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that if the god of death moved a little slower, the whole thing would become——

"A naked man suddenly appeared in my youngest brother's room!" Such a explosive narrative title...

"You can really sleep." Zhou Chunqing looked helplessly at Su Qingxing who sat up from the bed, "I thought you would share a room with Pan Jingui and the others, but I didn't expect them to leave you alone In another room. Well, you didn't really fall asleep just now, did you?"

Although everyone seemed sleepy when they were separated before, it seemed that they would fall asleep as soon as they touched the pillow. But after actually entering the room, an inexplicable sense of fear has been surrounding the testers.

They didn't know if there was someone spying outside the door that had been broken, and they didn't know if there were other monsters listening on the other side of the bedroom wall they were in.

The sense of fear caused by the unknown made the testers feel that the air was filled with an uneasy smell, so after tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, everyone simply returned to the living room and sat face to face in silence. I was silent for a while.

Because Su Qingxing's performance was very low-key from the very beginning, so when Zhou Chunqing found out that the number of people in the living room was wrong, other people remembered that the youngest with a puppy had never appeared, so Zhou Chunqing hurried in. room.

As a result, the boy looked as if he had just woken up, and his eyes were still a little dazed?

Especially when Zhou Chunqing just opened the door, he saw the young man sitting up on the bed reflexively, apparently awakened from a dream.

After Su Qingxing got up and tidied his clothes, he followed Zhou Chunqing out of the room and returned to the living room.

"Since everyone is here, let's decide what to do next. Should we continue to stay here, or try our best to leave here?"

"How to leave?" Others showed less positive emotions than Zhou Chunqing, "There are security windows outside all the windows, and the doors that were opened before have become locked again. The keys are either outside the door or have been locked by the next door." Take away the monsters, what can we do."

"Since they can split the door open, maybe we can also find a way to break it out?" Pan Jingui is now in a much lower mood than before, perhaps because he finally found that the GPS all over his body has no effect.

"I advise you to keep your voice down." Zhou Chunqing warned coldly, "We can hear the voice from the next door, and the next door can also hear our voice. We came to the door with a chainsaw as soon as we left the next door."

"Another thing I'm very concerned about." Zhou Chunqing said as he walked to the window and opened the tightly drawn curtains. Outside the firmly sealed window, there was still darkness without stars and moon, "How long have we been in the room just now? Why is it still so dark?"

"That's not right!" Pan Jingui took out his mobile phone, which had no signal but at least had power, and looked at it. "It should be daytime now!"

"There are lights! There are lights in the building opposite!" The red-haired young man named Aaron standing beside him suddenly pointed out the window and shouted, "Someone seems to be moving at the window!"

After hearing Aaron's voice, everyone ran to the window, and they saw lights in a residential building opposite, and figures walking around in a window facing their window.

"There are people!" Pan Jingui couldn't stay in this place for a long time, so he was the first to open the window.

The cold wind hit the face, making the trainees who were staying in the warm room shiver. After getting used to it, Pan Jingui put his hand directly through the security window and waved it desperately.

"No, it's too dark, so you can't see clearly over there, right?" The blue-haired young man is Ah Jian. He and Aaron didn't know each other at first, but their hairstyles seem to have been produced in the same hair salon. They came out, and their barbers are all named Tony, which is also a kind of fate.

The two young people are both migrant workers without regular jobs. Occasionally, they take part-time jobs that collect protection fees because of their hobbies. Because there are too many similarities, even the taste of nicknames is very similar, so they met here very soon. Soon to be "brothers".

"How about we shout together?" Aaron tried to make a suggestion.

"No, yelling is too loud." Zhou Chunqing said, then turned around to look for something.

But before Zhou Chunqing could move, she saw Su Qingxing walking over with a piece of white cloth that was originally covering the furniture, and handed the white cloth directly to her.

"Thank you." Zhou Chunqing glanced at Su Qingxing, then handed the white cloth to Pan Jingui, "Try this."

"Okay." After looking at the not-so-small piece of white cloth, Pan Jingui stretched out both hands out of the anti-theft window, then grabbed the two corners of the white cloth and began to shake it desperately, hoping that the people on the opposite side of the residential building could notice the outside of the window. Case.

"Damn it, if you don't say you were born, you always feel that something is missing." Pan Jingui shook it for a long time, but he got nothing but sore hands, so he turned around and asked for help, "Is there anything like paint in this room?" , is something that can write 'Help' or 'SOS' on a white cloth!"

"No." Zhou Chunqing frowned. "I checked every room before. Although there is a place for us to rest here, there is nothing useful for us to escape."

"That..." The aunt Chen Zhaodi, who was inevitably silent among a group of young people, couldn't help raising her hand at this moment and said, "When I watched TV before, the people on TV seemed to use... …Written with blood, why don’t we try it too?”