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    Wen Qing was stunned, the door in front of him was still the same as before, without any change.

    Tall as a wall, the door on the left is carved with all kinds of strange animals, three heads, two tails... The other one is clean and has no carvings, only one more than the other door Round door knocker.

    Wen Qing stared at the door knocker for a while, then bent her fingers, not daring to touch it casually.

    He glanced around, and the living room of the villa changed a lot.

    The long marble table in the living room disappeared, but a milky white leather sofa was placed. There was a huge screen on the empty wall opposite the sofa, which was divided into several pieces, each of which was playing a different scene.

    is the human room.

    Seeing a few familiar people in the lower right corner of the screen, Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled and she took two steps forward.

    Li Ran appeared in the center of the screen. She stared blankly at the air in front of her, and stammered, "Why are you gone?"

    Bai Tong half-closed his eyes and whispered, "Only players who answer correctly can participate in the Sabbath game."

    The smile on Jiang Yan's mouth gradually faded, he kept his eyes calm and leaned sideways against the wall.

    He took out a cigarette and lit it skillfully. When Wen Qing was away, he didn't bother to pretend that nothing happened.

    Jiang Yan slowly exhaled the smoke ring, his expression indifferent.

    Ye Ye was standing beside him, his eyes slightly reddened by the smoke.

    He gritted his teeth and asked, "Have any of you heard Wen Qing's words just now?"

    Li Ran shook his head and whispered, "I didn't hear you."

    "But I saw that the elder brother opened his mouth and seemed to be talking."

    But there was no sound, and even the mouth shape could not be seen clearly, as if deliberately obstructing them.

    Li Ran paused and looked at Bai Tong in a trance: "Brother Bai, so the Sabbath game has nothing to do with us, right?"

    Bai Tong twitched the corners of his mouth and repeated what he said before in a low voice: "On the Sabbath, human beings must get close to God and know God, and God will also give people love on this day, making this day a joy for people, and making this day the most beautiful day. good day."

    Li Ran looked at him ignorantly. She didn't understand this sentence last time, and she still didn't understand it this time.

    Ye Ye looked at them stubbornly, thinking of Wen Qing's physique that was comparable to a cheater, and thinking of the two strange tour guides who had appeared in the copy, his face became more and more ugly.

    He clenched his fists and gave love

    Li Ran caught a glimpse of Ye Ye's condition, and quickly said, "Brother Ye, don't be angry, and don't worry, eldest brother will definitely pass the final game!"

    After she finished speaking, she yelled at the sky: "What's your name! When I see your name, it's called Dashabi."

    Ye Ye looked at the smoke in front of him, strode up to Jiang Yan, grabbed the cigarette and lighter in his hand, and lit the cigarette jerky.

    He took a sip, coughed violently, and his eyes turned even redder: "Fuck it."

    Li Ran glanced at him cautiously, and after seeing Ye Ye's irritable and uncomfortable expression, he didn't dare to look any further.

    She quickly looked away and continued to scold: "Brother Ye, rest, I will scold you for you!"

    "There is no penalty for answering the last question incorrectly, but I really want to thank you, thank you for your abnormal brain, for coming up with this kind of bullshit question..."

    Except for Li Ran, no one spoke in the conference room.

    Wen Qing could only hear Li Ran's scolding voice, he pursed his lips and looked at Bai Tong, Jiang Yan and Ye Ye.

    Each of them was smoking, in different postures, and the light gray smoke curled up, lingering around their faces, making it difficult to see emotions.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, thinking to herself, it will be over soon.

    Everyone can go home.

    He looked away and saw Oz appearing on the screen beside him.

    Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and with hindsight, she remembered that Zhou Zhou was still there.

    Zhou Zhou also knows Ji Yu's name, so shouldn't he come too?

    Wen Qing nervously glanced around, but no one else appeared in the living room.

    Zhou Zhou's face appeared on the screen where Oz was.

    Zhou Zhou didn't come, and was still in the world.

    "Don't you know his name?" Oz looked at Zhou Zhou indifferently.

    "Yeah," Zhou Zhou continued, licking his lips, "I said just now that the Sabbath can't be that simple."

    He sneered and said to Oz, "Something should have happened in the Rose Castle."

    "He has a nickname, a nickname... Only lightly knows the answer."

    Ozzy lowered his eyes and looked at the broken and ruined world in front of him.

    He sat casually on the steps beside him, his slender legs folded carelessly.

    Ozzy laughed softly and said slowly, "I am now glad that Wen Qing has never liked anyone from the beginning to the end."

    Zhou Zhou raised his eyelids and looked at the sky with a blank expression.

    As if he knew that every scene in the world was being watched, he raised his right hand and raised his middle finger.

    Wen Qing blinked, suddenly aware of the speciality of these screens.

    When he looked at one of them, the sound of the other screens would not come through.

    So even if there are many screens and many pictures, it is not noisy at all.

    Wen Qing looked at another screen and saw Ji Junfeng.

    He sat alone on the edge of the rooftop, with his legs hanging in the air, his collar slightly open, revealing his bruised chest, and his androgynous face was expressionless, as if he had known for a long time that this would happen.

    Ji Junfeng obviously realized that he was being watched, he lifted his eyelids, glanced at random, and finally looked at Wen Qing.

    Wen Qing looked at him unexpectedly.

    Ji Junfeng looked at him, and after a while, a vine slowly climbed along his arm to his fingertips, the tip of the vine slowly bloomed a small pink flower, and the petals swayed in the wind.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, and Ji Junfeng knew that he was looking at him.

    Suddenly, a conversation came from the second floor.

    "You made this bullshit game while I was sleeping? You're so embarrassing."

    It's the sound of depression.

    The next second, Wen Qing heard Ji Yu's low voice again: "I'm giving them a chance to understand God."

    "Who would want to get to know you?" Yu Xing's voice paused, and then asked again, "You guy, did you take this opportunity to secretly contact you?"

    Ji Yu didn't respond to the question, and instead asked, "Is your game good?"

    "Very good," Yu Xing spit out two words decisively, and continued, "I make humans aware of their own desires, face it, and restrain it."

    "It's a positive game."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "If it weren't for me, I might be broken by those—"

    Yu Xing's voice stopped abruptly.

    "lightly?"

    There was a rush of footsteps upstairs.

    In the blink of an eye, Wen Qing saw a familiar touch of white appear on the stairs.

    Yu Xing was wearing the familiar white bathrobe, which was loosely wrapped around him, and the clogs made a crisp sound as he stepped on the stairs.

    He ran down two or three steps, quickly ran to Wen Qing, and before Wen Qing could react, he hugged him into his arms.

    "Gentle, long time no see."

    Wen Qing couldn't dodge, and was pressed against his chest by him.

    Yu Xing's chest was open, and his cheeks inevitably pressed against Yu Xing's bare skin, chilling.

    Wen Qing tried to struggle for a while, but couldn't break free from Yu Xing's arm.

    Yu Xing wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head, sniffed the sweet fragrance on Wen Qing's body, and moved his throat slightly.

    The cool breath brushed over the auricle, Wen Qing couldn't help tilting her head, and her lips accidentally brushed against Yu Xing's chest.

    Wen Qing's body froze, and she felt Yu Xing slowly approaching his ear, her lips brushing over his earlobe: "Gentle, you kissed my chest."

    Wen Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Who asked you to hug me."

    Yu Xing watched his ears that were gradually dyed red, couldn't help licking his lips, and whispered, "I can't help it, I want to do more than just hug you like this."

    "Do you want to change it?"

    After speaking, he deliberately blew at Wen Qing's ears.

    Wen Qing's ears were slightly hot, and the warmth spread to her cheeks.

    Yu Xing clearly felt the change in his body temperature, it was warm and a little hot, it made his heart itch and wanted to go further.

    Yu Xing couldn't help bending his fingers, his fingertips hooked up the corners of his clothes, and slowly approached.

    A second before touching Wen Qing's skin, a strong force pulled him away.

    Wen Qing didn't know what was going on, and when she looked up, she saw Sikong appeared beside them at some point, pulling Yu Xing's bathrobe.

    He looked at Sikong nervously.

    Sikong frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of impatience. When his eyes fell on Wen Qing, he restrained all negative emotions, leaving only a touch of gentleness.

    Knowing what Wen Qing was worried about, he said, "It's me."

    Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it was just the Sikong he was familiar with.

    Yu Xing pouted, pulled back the clothes in Sikong's hand, and tidied it up casually.

    He looked at Wen Qing, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "gently, I know you can pass the customs."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked, "Isn't it because you released water?"

    Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and said without changing his face, "No water was released."

    Wen Qing stared at him.

    Yu Xing said confidently: "Breaching the rules is called releasing water. We have not violated any rules."

    Wen Qing opened his mouth and was about to ask a question, but the first word hadn't been uttered.

    Footsteps sounded again on the stairs.

    He looked up and saw that it was Ji Yu.

    He was in a suit and leather shoes, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, exactly the same as Mr. Ji when he led the way, without any change.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she looked behind him.

    No one else, no Xiao Jiyu.

    Wen Qing withdrew his gaze, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.

    Ji Yu noticed the change in his expression, walked to the living room, and said slowly, "Don't you want to see me?"

    Yu Xing nodded and sneered: "Who wants to see a bad thing like you?"

    Sikong glanced at the time and said, "Drink tea."

    After speaking, he turned and walked forward.

    Yu Xing and Ji Yu also followed, seeing that Wen Qing did not follow, Yu Xing paused and waved to Wen Qing, "Come gently."

    "Sikong is not very good, the tea is still good."

    Wen Qing followed them forward. There was a tea table at the other end of the living room. There was a set of black tea set on the tea table.

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes, the tea set only had four cups.

    There are only four chairs.

    That is to say, there are only four of them.

    There is no other man, no other god.

    Wen Qing picked up the chair on Sikong's right, sat down, and asked straight to the point, "What about today's game?"

    Yu Xing sat directly beside him, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "We will play whatever game we want to play lightly."

    Sikong glanced at him and said lightly, "Today is the Sabbath."

    "No games."

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