The scene became very embarrassing for a while.

After vomiting, Kou Dong clutched his chest and said weakly, "Otherwise you should cover my eyes."

Psychology teacher: "..."

A group of big fluttering moths staring at him: "..."

The psychiatrist was silent for a while, then said quietly, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Kou Dong said honestly, "It's disgusting."

The predators who were evaluated as "disgusting" took a breath, especially the one who was just born, who stumbled and seemed to be greatly affected by this evaluation.

Say he's disgusting!

Kou Dong: "Did you tie me up just to show me this?"

Watch people live performances spit fragrance?

This is a little too exciting.

The psychology teacher was also silent for a while, but for a while it seemed that he was blocked by these words and did not know where to start. After a long while, he smiled slightly and said, "No."

He reached out and stroked Kou Dong's pair of radiant wings. Now the wings are not fully unfolded, only standing high behind their backs. The surface was smooth and delicate, and through the flickering candlelight, the skeleton of the thin wings could be seen, along with a small piece of skin peeking out from the torn clothes. The young man sat on the snow-white blanket, and the luster was reflected in the luster of human skin, almost illuminating the human eye.

Fascinated by this brilliance, the psychology teacher murmured, "I just want you to come back."

Kou Dong blinked and said calmly, "Go back to the cage?"

"Isn't it bad in the cage?" The NPC asked without answering, "You will be safe here."

Kou Dongxin said that I really believed in your ghost, and a group of you big fluttering moths surrounded me and told me to be safe...

Lies are not drafted.

The psychiatrist also realized it, shook his head, and smiled even deeper.

"My baby is really disturbing."

Kou Dong got goosebumps when he shouted his affectionate "baby" again. He stared at the young man, and the NPC leaned down slightly beside the cage, staring at this beautiful little butterfly that was already imprisoned in the cage.

"If it wasn't for the baby who kept thinking about running away, how could I have such thoughts?"

He said in a low voice, a tiny amount of phosphorous powder was stained on his fingers, all of which were smeared on the corners of the boy's bright red lips. So there was a shimmer of light there, and it could be seen more clearly from the side.

"This time, I can't give you another chance like this."

His voice fell behind, and more predators surrounded him. The rustling sound of the wings gradually engulfed people, and the psychological teacher stood in the middle of them, but there was a light of joy on his face that made his scalp tingle.

"My baby...I want you to be completely ours."

At the same time, Ye Yanzhi had already rushed to the front of the building.

They encountered quite a few predators along the way, as if they were deliberately trying to slow them down. The three of them knew that they couldn't fight in love, so they tried to deal with this group of monsters as quickly as possible, but it was still a bit of a waste of time.

"I really should buy two more bottles of insecticide," Song Hong said in a low voice, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his thick arm, "Damn, no matter how you cut these things, you can't finish cutting them..."

And once you enter the dark, you can't see anything, completely invisible. They had to keep the light of their mobile phones on, barely illuminating a small patch of road ahead.

Ye Yanzhi didn't speak, the sweat dripped from his chin, and he didn't hear a word from him. After Da Kou Dong was kidnapped by the NPC, he almost seemed to have lost his five senses. He only knew that he would not turn his head and rush in that direction, or else he would violently tear the butterfly with his hands.

After Song Hong saw with his own eyes that he tore apart the wings of the predator with his bare hands and threw the opponent down and beat him violently, his reverence for him reached a new level.

This combat power seems to be no worse than A Xue who has a knife...

It seemed that he, a man who also had no effective weapons, was useless.

It took a few people a while to finally arrive at the small building. They didn't dare to delay at all, beheaded a few predators there, jumped up the stairs in a few steps, and opened the door Ye Yanzhi pointed to.

"Sweet!"

"..."

The room was silent, and there was no response.

An extremely ominous premonition suddenly flooded Song Hong's heart. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he shouted again, "Sweet?"

"..."

Still no response.

In fact, this single dormitory is not very spacious. With such a size, all the furniture can be seen at a glance. Song Hong looked at them one by one, only to see ordinary beds, ordinary wardrobes, ordinary refrigerators...

Wherever they were, there was no one they were looking for.

The conjecture in his heart was gradually developing in a bad direction, but he had to hide it reluctantly. He turned around and said to Ye Yanzhi and A Xue, "It doesn't seem to be here. Otherwise, let's go and look elsewhere?"

The little girl was squatting on the ground, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Look at the ground."

She said calmly, only her voice trembled slightly, "Look at the ground first..."

When the two heard the words, they looked to the ground. The ground is an ordinary wooden floor, and the dust and other things are very conspicuous. Now there is something densely falling on it, which is like a sparkling water surface, shining. Song Hong lowered his head and looked at it carefully, only to realize that those were actually all phosphorus powder.

——Dense phosphorous powder almost completely covered the whole house.

How much should this be?

He couldn't help but panic, and murmured: "It's not that he is almost dead..."

How can there be so many?

"That's not the point," Axue whispered, pointing her fingers straight at one place and asking, "Does it look like a human shoe print?"

On top of this layer of phosphor powder, there is a line of shallow shoe prints. It's just very light, it's not like stepping on the ground normally, it's like being carried by someone.

Song Hong's spirit was lifted. He walked to the shoe print and carefully compared it with the one he left, which was slightly smaller than his. This obviously wouldn't be the footprints of an adult psychology teacher. Song Hong's voice trembled as he said, "Sweet?"

He didn't care about anything else, and squatted down, almost lying on the ground.

"Where are the footprints pointing?"

From this angle, they were finally able to observe that line of footprints more clearly. They began to spread from the middle of the house, followed the narrow passage out of the door, led to the corridor, and then led to the stairs, which were completely broken at the entrance of the stairs.

Thinking about it, it should be that the predators flew completely, and they would not leave any traces.

Here, they have no clue. And the direction of the stairs is too wide, not only can lead to the upstairs room and the roof, but also lead to the exit, leading to other buildings.

He stood up and walked back to the room. Just as he was about to tell Ye Yanzhi the news, he saw the boy stay in the room, looked at all the furniture, and finally stopped in front of the refrigerator.

He pursed his lips hard, and immediately opened the refrigerator door.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his gloomy expression, Song Hong also vaguely felt that something was wrong. He stepped forward a few steps and stuck his head to look in, "What's in here?—!"

At this moment, even Song Hong, who was used to seeing the scenes in the game, suddenly cried out. He trembled a little, staring almost incredulously.

"This……"

It's not really a refrigerator.

Really, it's more like a giant beehive wrapped in a refrigerator shell. Here, dense nests are densely covered, dusty, from top to bottom, like a huge and sturdy tree root, circling ugly here.

Come to think of it, this may be where the little predators who attacked them earlier lived.

Besides……

Song Hong's hand was a little stiff, he stretched out his hand and slowly tugged, and then he pulled down the thing that was attached to the refrigerator.

It was a thin photo with a dense layer of powder on it, as if it was often favored by predators. After brushing the phosphorous powder with his hands, the vaguely human figure above became clear a little bit. The boy in the blue and white school uniform smiled and walked beside the other students, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder.

He is very handsome, his eyebrows are curved when he smiles, his eyes are also curved, and his natural appeal is almost blowing towards his face.

Song Hong was quite familiar with such smiling faces. In fact, he has read several copies.

- This is Kou Dong.

He swallowed suddenly, tore off all the remaining photos, and looked at them one by one.

Kou Dong, who was walking on the tree-lined path, Kou Dong, who turned his head to the side and whispered to the same table in class, and Kou Dong who came out of the pool wearing only swimming trunks...

Every one is. It was clearly the Kou Dong they knew, but it didn't seem to be the Kou Dong they knew.

"This wasn't taken now," he said incoherently. "We didn't go swimming at all!"

Not to mention some people in the photo, they have never met, how could they walk beside Kou Dong?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a short laugh from the young man beside him. This was the only sound he had made since just now, but the smile was almost squeezed out of his throat by gritted teeth. Hearing Song Hong's bones getting chills, he carefully turned his head to look at Ye Yanzhi.

Ye Yanzhi looked at these, and said coldly for a long time: "This is the bait he gave these things."

Think about it every day, think about it every night.

As if the people were already theirs.

He slammed the refrigerator door shut, and Song Hong saw that he was not happy and did not dare to provoke him. He hesitated for a while, and then handed over the photo in hand.

"Here's a different one," he whispered. "I think you should see it."

Ye Yanzhi took the photo, and his knuckles turned white. The golden cage, the golden chain, the people in it lay slumped on the ground, with only two gorgeous wings that were locked from behind—

He didn't speak.

There was a momentary silence in the room.

At such times, silence is more terrifying than no silence. Song Hong didn't want to disturb him. Seeing that he was motionless like a wooden clay sculpture, he said softly, "Let's hurry up, shall we? The footprints point outside. If we hurry up, we might still have time."

With less than an hour left until twelve o'clock, Song Hong was inevitably a little anxious.

Ye Yanzhi glanced at him and finally took a step. Song Hong's heart lightened, and he hurriedly walked out with him. Before he even got there, he saw A Xue holding up his mobile phone at the top of the stairs, as if he was taking a picture of something.

When the two approached, she said firmly: "It's upstairs."

Song Hong felt strange, "How do you know?"

"Most phosphor powder points to the steps upstairs." Axue said, "Considering his absolute attraction to those things, most of them should follow him."

It sounds plausible and quite credible. Song Hong nodded and said simply: "Then let's divide the labor and try to hurry up. How many floors are upstairs?"

He raised his head and counted.

"Five floors." It was Ye Yanzhi who answered him. The young man turned his heels abruptly, and went to the previous room again with an indifferent expression, "You go."

The little girl frowned and asked, "How about you?"

Ye Yanzhi: "I'll go to his room."

"What are you doing in his room?" Song Hong said, and couldn't help being a little annoyed. "In other words, I know that you care about it. But at this critical time, we really can't have this kind of problem..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly changed his voice and shouted, "Outside the window!"

Several people turned their eyes to the window.

Outside the window, there were predators falling from the top, a dense patch, Song Hong was almost scared when he saw the colorful eyes on his wings. He looked carefully and found that there was a pair of very familiar shoes there.

The predators wore no shoes, only a broad, robe-like garment with the pattern of their wings. That pair of sneakers can't be someone else's, only Kou Dong.

"They took him down!" Song Hong was even more anxious, pulling the little girl to run down, "Quick, they—"

Ye Yanzhi glanced at that place, but the answer to him was the same three words, "You go."

Song Hong was really anxious to stomp his feet, what the hell is wrong with this person!

Could it be that this was the first time you entered the game, and when you saw Kou Dong's accident, you panicked?

He couldn't care about it now. He was full of the dungeon that was about to end. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled Axue and ran down. Ye Yanzhi watched them run down, and rushed into the predator's encirclement in a blink of an eye, but he walked back to the psychology teacher's dormitory step by step.

The room was quiet, no movement at all. The cold furniture stared at him, as if mocking.

Ye Yanzhi looked at the furniture again and stopped in front of the bookshelf. His slender fingers rubbed the past inch by inch, and finally stopped on the spine of the book and pulled it out.

There was a sudden sound of a door opening in the room. Immediately, the wall in front of him slowly retreated, revealing the secret door that was originally hidden in front of him.

There is already a person standing there.

The young psychologist smiled and said, "Sure enough, I can't fool you."

"Naturally." Ye Yanzhi said coldly, "You won't take him anywhere else. There is nothing that can make you feel more at ease than here."

The psychology teacher looked at him, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands.

"Yes," said the NPC with a strange mocking taste, "after all, you were thinking the same way back then, so you naturally knew where I would hide him."

Ye Yanzhi's face suddenly showed an unspeakable disgust, he frowned and said, "Don't compare me to you."

The psychology teacher sneered: "It really looks like a gentleman."

The young man stood opposite him, and if there was a third person present, he could even tell some similarities from the faces of the two. Especially in the confrontation now, the subtleties of the expressions are the same.

"I'm not a gentleman."

"Of course you're not," the psychology teacher said calmly, "otherwise, why is he in the game? Don't tell me it's to protect him, to save him, then I'll say it, even better than that. You still sound nice."

He laughed deeper.

"In my cage, he can also escape life and death."

Ye Yanzhi frowned.

"What did you do to him?"

"Don't worry," the NPC said, with the corners of his lips glaring upward, "Of course I won't hurt him. To love him, isn't this the highest criterion you set for us?"

He pointed to his head.

"Is it engraved here?"

The system interface suddenly trembled slightly.

Ye Yanzhi stared at him.

Few NPCs remember how they were born. Most of them live in monotonous and repetitive plots and live a life written for them by the system.

Psychological teachers are special, Ye Yanzhi could not deny this.

Perhaps because this world is too similar to the real, the sincerity that he has been hiding all the time finally appeared in this copy.

He is younger than Kou Dong. But he could no longer tolerate being treated as a weaker brother, he thought—

He wanted to be an older person who could guide Kou Dong and teach him everything.

This is how the psychologist was born. He carries almost all the fantasies of Ye Yanzhi when he was young, and is the epitome of his selfishness.

"It's so cruel..." the NPC said softly, "I have taught us to love, and I took him away..."

His fingers tapped on the door frame.

"Did you forget to tell us that love is not possessive?"

Ye Yanzhi finally spoke again, and his voice became colder: "Of course not."

"Ha," the psychology teacher laughed thoroughly, "of course... that's really easy to say."

"Of course." Ye Yanzhi said coldly, "You shouldn't mention this word."

This is simply dirty love words.

The smile on the teacher's face disappeared.

"No," he said in an odd tone, "of course I should.—you forget, that was the first rule you taught us."

Of all the core programs, background stories, and system settings, only this one is the most special, the initial and the final.

It is the supreme instinct engraved in the mind of the NPC.

It is without a doubt the number one rule.

Heaven and Earth suddenly opened a giant eye, and there was only one person in its eye. It guards the man like a dragon guards its absolute treasure. It promises its treasures flowers, breeze and moon.

He who split the world said to it, love him.

- to love him.

After the world collapsed, this became the only remaining criterion.

The system made a humming sound, and it popped up an interface with only two bright red words on it.

Kou.winter.

Ye Yanzhi frowned deeper, and no longer wanted to talk to the NPC, "Get out of the way."

The NPC glanced at him, and actually obediently stepped aside. From the door behind, Ye Yanzhi saw a huge gray-white object, surrounded by fallen predators, as if using theirA cocoon woven from a lifeline.

Ye Yanzhi knew without the NPC saying that - Kou Dong was inside.

The author has something to say:

Kou Dong: ...Sister, a bunch of perverts!