Misplacement Game

Chapter XIII

Yesterday evening...Accurately speaking, it should be today's early morning, Xu Ziyue was taken to the sixth floor by Sun ink. But it was black everywhere, and he couldn’t see where he was brought.

This time at noon, Xu Zi will be able to see clearly from the fifth floor to the sixth floor. The iron gate opened itself in front of Sun Mo, and there was no need to push it.

In the morning, Xu Zi was in a hurry to go to the teaching building from the sixth floor, and did not pay much attention to the difference between the floors.

The sixth floor has the same layout as the other floors and looks like the one below, which has been repainted. At this time, Xu Zi has already seen the peeling of the wall in some places, revealing the old interior walls for several years.

"Why is this layer sealed?" Xu Ziyue looked at the other closed doors on the sixth floor.

"This layer can't live." Sun Mo went to the door of the bedroom where they slept yesterday, pushed the door and went in. "Don't go to other rooms."

Xu Ziyue asked: "Why?"

Sun Mo hooked his lips and said, "What if I said there are ghosts inside?"

"Amount..." Xu Zi is dumb and speechless, I don't know how to react. "That... you? Not afraid?"

"Not afraid."

Xu Zi caught the back of his head and just found a position to sit down. Sun Mo picked up a book and looked at it. Xu Ziy looked at the cover of the book sideways. It turned out to be a textbook...

"Sun Mo... I am bored, isn't it a date? You don't care about me." Xu Zi yawned.

"Let's sleep."

"Ah? Sleeping? Also, OK." Xu Ziy got up and took off his shoes and crawled on the bed.

Sun Mowei sighed incomprehensibly and closed up with the textbook.

The feeling of not being able to experience it last night, Xu Ziyue feels good this time. He and Sun Mo's arms are close to the arm, and the distance between the two is very close, and almost even the sound of breathing can be heard.

Ah... He didn’t even hear the sound of Sun Mo’s breathing, only his own breathing.

Xu Ziyue put the index finger of the left hand and the **** together, put it on his wrist, and surely felt the beat of the pulse, then put the hand back in place again, and overlapped with Sun Mo's wrist.

No... not an illusion!

Xu Ziyue was crying and crying. He really didn't feel the signs of beating on Sun's wrist.

"Sun Mo, I, I feel a little crowded, just... can I hold you to sleep sideways?"

"Ok."

Sun Moping lay down, his hands were placed right in the lower abdomen, and it looked like a corpse placed in a correct position.

Xu Ziyue was stunned by his own brain and the hair was erected, but he still wanted to prove it. He shoved the hand under his body between the two, and the other hand was tentatively placed on Sun Mo's chest.

怦怦, 怦怦... the sound of the heart beating.

But that is Xu Ziyin's own.

He swallowed nervously, his eyes closed, no... he hadn’t thought that he would be involved in ghosts and uncles!

An ice-cold hand covered the back of Xu Zi's hand, and Xu Zi was shaking his body... The eyes closed tighter.

"You want to touch here?" Sun Mo's hand with Xu Ziyue's hand on his left chest.

There was a calm place, and the more Xu could only feel the outline of Sun Mo's body through the clothes.

Uh... Xu Zi heard the sound of his throat.

"How? The eyes don't dare to open it?" Sun Mo Xinqi looked at Xu Zi's nervous eyes closed, and he couldn't wait for the five senses to shrink into a group.

"I, I am afraid... you will not suddenly become such a scary look?" Xu Zi's normal fear will still be there, but he still likes Sun Mo's face... if it is gone, he again The scary thing slammed into the front, fearing that it would really wow out.

"You can rest assured that this is what I looked like before I died." Sun Mo's tone is faint, and seems to be very weak to himself.

Sun Mo sat up and looked at Xu Zi. The first thing he opened his eyes was to open a slit. He saw that the blood was not in front of him and slowly opened his eyes.

"No wonder you are always ice..." Xu Zi held his elbows and tried to sit up. As a result, his body was soft because of his brain, and he lay back again.

Xu Ziyue: qaq

Sun Mo asked: "Are you afraid of these things?"

Xu Zi nodded and grievously said "fear."

Sun Mo leaned down and put his face closer to Xu Ziyue. The upper body turned around and almost squatted on Xu Ziyue. The nose of the two men was almost separated by a finger.

He observed the expression of Xu Ziyue and said, "It seems that you really like my face."

Xu Ziyue originally wanted to retreat, but he was lying in bed, and he could retreat to where he left. Finally, his eyes closed, and he raised his head fiercely. He thumped his upper body and fell back.

The cold touch on the lips is only a moment.

Xu Zi took a deep breath and looked like a sense of justice. "Okay, I am dead without regrets! Killing me is a family!"

Sun Mo: "........."

Sun Mo was silent for a while, raised his hand and touched his lips and asked, "Is this a kiss?"

Xu Ziyue was asked a question. "Yes, yes... Anyway, it is almost like this."

Sun Mo was silent again.

Xu Ziy looked at him, licked his mouth, and looked like he was crying. "If you still don't kill me... I still want to live. You see that you are so cold, I am... I, I, right. I can give you a warm bed!"

Sun Mo said: "I can't sleep. And... you shouldn't stay in this bedroom for a warm bed? You should be afraid."

Xu Zi blinked and confused. "What are you afraid of?"

"You can go to the door to see it."

Xu Zi stiffly twisted his neck and looked at the door of the bedroom.

"What's in the crack?" He had already brought some nasal sounds when he asked the question, which sounded like he was crying.

"Probably..." Sun Mo thought for a moment. "It may be the eyes."

"..."

噗通... Xu Zi feels that his heart is going to stop.

Just as Xu Ziyue was about to show up when he was being played, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Xu Zi was scared and then screamed. It’s just that the voice is a bit off, he can only hear about it.

Xu Ziyue almost jumped out of bed, climbed down the bed and put on shoes to get out to look at it. When he stood at the door and thought of something, he quickly retreated a few steps. He was almost three or four meters away from the door. .

Then he asked Sun Mo for help. "I want to go out and see... can I?"

Sun Mo nodded, but Xu Zi still dared not open the door himself. Sun Mo went down the bed and put on the shoes to open the door.

If you don't know anything, Xu Zi is probably not afraid of anything. After Sun Mo said it, Xu Ziyu couldn't help but think more. He would like to wait for him and Sun Mo to enter their bedroom, other sleeping rooms will be quietly opened, and the things that come out of the bedroom will be put into their bedroom, through the door, Quietly observe the every move in the house... Wait until the people inside are asleep, then quietly open the door...

Xu Zi holds the arm of Sun Mo, "Let's go."

Although he already knows that Sun Mo is not a human being, but Sun Mo can only make him feel a little safe, he will be even more afraid.

The accident occurred on the sixth floor of the teaching building, not far from the sixth floor of the dormitory. So at that time, Xu Zi could clearly hear the movement. What's more, this movement is too big.

When Xu Ziyue took Sun Mo to go, the players who did not go to class also arrived. They are earlier than Xu, but they still don't know what happened.

Xu Ziyue asked around, and finally Zhang Jing ran in the past and looked back. He looked back ugly and said that the ceiling fan of the classroom had collapsed. The players did not survive, and some npcs were the same.

Xu Zi did not look for himself and ran over and looked at himself again.

Zhang Jing said: "At present, we have too little information. If we continue this way, we have not yet reached the customs clearance. We will die." He suddenly remembered something and looked at Xu Ziyue. "Xu Ziyue, your message is Where did you come from?"

Others thought about it and looked at it in the past.

Xu Ziyue is not allowed to go to class, which means that they were saved by his life. But why is it not clear to save people?

Xu Ziyue did not know that he could escape the class without going to class, so he was asked to be speechless.

Zhang Jing keenly put his gaze on Sun Mo, and he said affirmatively: "I told you." The "he" in his mouth refers to Sun Mo.

Sun Mo has been staring at Xu Ziyue. Zhang Jing’s words are obviously related to him. He also did not hear it.

"Does this npc ignore people?" asked a person around Zhang Jing whispered.

"I only saw Xu Ziyue talking to him anyway. He occasionally responded, but this npc talks to other people... I have never seen it before."

"Let's do it," Zhang Jing did not care about Sun Mo, and turned to Xu Ziyue. "You talk to us next to you?" Some words are really unwilling to let an uncle who is unclear.

Although some npcs only speak in a fixed form, this is obviously not called Sun Mo. And like Sun Mo, who has his own ideas, the actions are not based on fixed npcs, they are the ones that they can't underestimate.

Xu Ziyue looked at Sun Mo. "That... I used to talk to them. Are you waiting for me here?" He is obviously remembering to eat, not to mention, Sun Mo has not brought him any substantive. hurt. So Xu Ziyue saw Sun Mo’s face, and after a while, he could throw it behind his head.

While Sun Moyi was thinking about what he was thinking, some of the gods nodded.

Xu Zi trotting and walking away from other people, asked: "What are you going to discuss?"