Chapter 18 Push and Pull Test

It stands to reason that in this era of blurring geographical boundaries and dissolving national boundaries, An Wujiu should not be surprised by anyone who looks like.

But Shen Ti's face made his mind wander to the descriptions of alien races in the Middle Ages recorded in writing, as if they were not the same kind.

"The ears are really smart." Shen Ti opened his mouth, and An Wu Jiao's unrealistic reverie was broken in a second.

"It's pressing me, it hurts."

An Wu Jiu laughed angrily.

What do you take him for?

"Does it hurt?" An Wujiu pinched Shen Ti's neck fiercely, "I'm so afraid of pain, I'll just kill you."

The tiger's mouth caught the sun and the one eye on his Adam's apple, and the muscles on the back of his hands and the blue veins on Shen Ti's neck rose and fell together.

The hand was lined by the red neck, whiter and whiter.

Shen Ti was pinched and coughed, his two gloved hands held An Wujiu's left hand, but his mouth was still provocative, "How are you going to kill me... with your cultist?"

An Wu Jiu's heart moved, but a rather curious smile appeared on the surface, "My cultist? Who is it?"

The hand that was grabbing his neck went up and pinched Shen Ti's chin, "Are you?"

Trying again.

He could clearly feel those green eyes staring at him, scanning him like a lie detector, but An Wujiu just smiled and looked directly at him.

During the confrontation, Shen Ti could not detect any abnormality from An Wujiu's face.

But this person is already abnormal enough, whether it is a real change in temperament or a strict disguise, it is not simple.

"What are you looking at?" An Wujiu pinched his chin fiercely, "You have been staring at me since the warm-up match, do you think you can cheat something, or do you really want to give me your eyes?"

Shen Ti laughed, and with a smile, the coral earrings on the earlobes began to shake again.

"How can you say that about me? It's because you look good that I only look at it a few more times. Is it strange?"

"Besides, I'm not the only one watching, right?" Shen Ti's mouth still had a smile on his face, "By the way, you can see that I'm looking at you when I wear a mask?"

An Wu Jiu was about to speak, but this guy started to pretend to explain: "Oh I know, it must be that my mask is too exaggerated, it is not that you are also staring at it. follow me."

An Wu Jiu looked at him coldly, remained silent for three seconds, then laughed.

"Shen Ti, shouldn't your black line be connected to me?"

"I'm so eager to find evidence of my manipulation of the cultists because you know you can't kill me through a duel, so you just give me a damn crime?"

Shen Ti, who was still laughing just now, the feigned childish smile on his face gradually faded, but it was not the embarrassment and anxiety after being exposed, but a subtle smile.

like admiration.

"Yeah, I signed an agreement with you, killing you is a foul." His response was ambiguous.

"Admit it?" An Wu Jiu shrugged, leaned close to Shen Ti's ear, and said softly in a gentle tone.

"Then you should quickly pray to God and let me starve to death in the bunker early."

Time is running out for forced sleep.

An Wu Jiu got up from Shen Ti's body, got out of bed, and ruthlessly ordered him to evict him.

"Go back to your room."

Shen Ti had a reluctant expression, "It's the big night, everyone is here, they are all guests, give me a face..." Before he could finish speaking, An Wu Jiu pinched his neck again.

"You really want to die in my hands." An Wu Jiu said coldly.

Shen Ti took away the nervous look, his expression became serious, and he returned the innocent words just now, and even held his wrist.

"You won't kill me, you can't kill me."

An Wujiu stared at him.

He couldn't possibly know who his red line was connected to.

What's more, it was replaced once.

After a few seconds of silence, Shen Ti laughed in a serious manner again, and said his reason, "If you hit me, it is your foul. When the system stuns you, you won't care what I do."

An Wu Jiu's face was cold for a moment, then he laughed again, turned around on his own, but was directly grabbed by Shen Ti, "Where are you going?"

"Since you want to sleep in my room, I'll go to yours."

Shen Ti smiled, "You're so afraid of sleeping with me, isn't it because you're going out to do bad things at night?" He sat beside the bed and looked up at An Wujiu, "Or you want to instruct others to do bad things."

"It won't be guessed by me."

An Wu Jiu did not speak, after a while, he opened his dashboard, found the points exchange page, and rummaged for a while.

Even though he was tit for tat just now, Shen Ti thought he could cheat something, but he didn't expect this guy to do something else.

At this moment, the picture of them lying side by side on the same bed is really weird and subtle.

"Really."

An Wu Jiu chuckled and clicked on the panel a few times, a cloud of blue light particles appeared in the void in front of him, gathered into a pair of silver handcuffs.

Immediately afterwards, An Wu Jiu brought his two wrists together with the inside facing upwards, and handed them to Shen Ti in front of them, as if they were tied. Facing Shen Ti, he also raised his chin.

Shen Ti glanced at his wrist, looked up at him again, and raised his right eyebrow.

"Is this something you can do without money?"

"Don't pretend to be crazy." An Wu Jiu raised his eyes and smiled kindly, "You came to my room because you think I have something to do with a cultist, and you want to see if you can find some clues or deceive something."

Then, with a click, he put handcuffs on his left glove, "I'm afraid I'll go out at night and do something bad? Well, let's handcuff it first, how about it?"

Just as he was about to handcuff the other severely injured wrist, the other half of the handcuff was directly pulled by Shen Ti, and he decisively clasped it on his hand, and locked it with a click.

"You can't do it all by yourself. Can you walk if you want to?" In the darkness, Shen Ti's voice was smiling, "It's better to be tied together. I don't want to get up, you have to lie down."

"Hey you……"

"Ah, I seem to have hypnotic gas, I feel dizzy, I fell asleep." Shen Ti, who was leaning on his side, patted An Wujiu's shoulder, "Good night."

An Wu Jiu stared at the silver handcuffs on his left wrist, his line of sight extended to the strange person at the other end.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep in front of him, looking unsuspecting.

But An Wu Jiu knew very well that this person is very confusing.

If his deception is based on incendiary remarks and human speculation, then the way this guy exists is deception. There is no credibility in every word and deed.

It seems that there is no strategy or plan, but this illusion can perfectly hide his purpose.

Staring at Shen Ti's face, An Wu Jiu suddenly had a bad thought in his mind.

He stretched out his hand and touched the tiny ruby ​​between Shen Ti's eyebrows with his fingertips.

like a drop of blood.

"Hello." Shen Ti still closed his eyes and grabbed An Wu Jiu's wrist.

"If you can't get it down, give up."

Failed.

An Wu Jiu held back his breath and wanted to let go of Shen Ti's hand, but he didn't expect that he was quite strong at this moment. After struggling again, a familiar sweetness suddenly appeared in the air.

The attack of the hypnotic gas made An Wujiu lose the ability to break free.

He had some dreams about his childhood.

The dream world is fluid, full of blurred and eerie colors. Blood red sky, white sun, dark blue walls and burnt yellow floors. When he was a child, he stood in front of a door and heard Xu Xu chanting. His mother, who was crawling on the floor, quickly turned over a notebook, and the paper made a restless sound.

And he stood at the door of the room, watching his mother's bizarre behavior.

Weird. An Wu Jiu called her over and over again in the dream, but his mother flipped and recited so intently, until he let out a long scream in the dream, like a bird crying for blood.

The mother who was kneeling on the floor raised her head, tears in her eyes, fear in her eyes, and instant sobriety and resistance.

She stood up, ran quickly to the door, and slammed it shut.

An Wu Jiu who was standing outside the door was empty, and suddenly fell into a bottomless abyss, falling continuously and rapidly.

Without warning, he fell heavily to the ground.

Then woke up in a cold sweat.

"You ghost pressed the bed." Shen Ti sat cross-legged beside him, tilted his head and stared at him, then glanced up with a little self-doubt, "...Is it called a ghost press?"

An Wu Jiu looked at the ceiling, still panting, the after-effects of the hypnotic gas gave him a headache, he wanted to raise his hand to press his temple, but he grabbed another person's hand.

Turning his head, he saw that one of Shen Ti's hands was pulled up, and the other party raised his eyebrows, as if to say "what's the matter".

Shen Ti stared at An Wujiu's face and had a wonderful intuition, but he wasn't sure enough until An Wujiu sat up with his hands on the bed, sat up straight, and said to him.

"Feel sorry."

Sure enough, it will really return to normal. Shen Ti's face showed shock and self-affirmation.

An Wu Jiu didn't notice his inner activity, his face was calm, "I'm sorry, I cut your mask in half."

Even apologize. Shen Ti laughed, and after laughing, he found that An Wujiu seemed to speak a little faster than when he first met him, and he didn't stutter so much.

He smiled, An Wujiu felt abnormal again.

"I was tortured all night, do you believe me?" An Wu Jiu raised his eyes and asked.

There was a smile on the corner of Shen Ti's mouth, "It's strange, the way you are now makes people really trustworthy. And you even remember it all."

"Why don't you remember?" An Wujiu sat up, his legs bent, and said lightly, "Except for forgetting how I entered the altar, I remember everything else."

He glanced at Shen Ti, lowered his head to check on the bed, seemed to be looking for something, and then stopped to recall.

"It doesn't seem to be given..." He muttered to himself, opened the exchange page from last night, found the handcuffs, and flipped down.

Shen Ti also followed closely to see that there was indeed a matching key under the handcuffs.

It's just that there are three big characters below - out of stock.

The page disappears in a blink of an eye.

An Wu Jiu buried his head directly on his knees, his right hand that wasn't handcuffed also hugged his head and didn't say a word.

Shen Ti stared at him and felt a little cute.

An Wu Jiu's present state of depression is like the morning after he wakes up after a drunken madness. I feel ashamed because I know exactly what I've done.

Shen Ti raised his hand, which was equivalent to dragging An Wujiu.

He slowly raised his head, sighed and whispered.

"It took a lot of points..."

Shen Ti restrained his smile, "You are really the most interesting person I have ever met."

An Wu Jiu didn't feel much about this compliment, he was still thinking about what he was going through, and actually boasted that Haikou gave all the points in the last round.

Obviously half of what thought at first.

Forget it, he actually used the only exchange opportunity to buy handcuffs, and he hadn't given the key yet.

Simply cocooning.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Ti.

If you are bound to Shen Ti all the time, what will you do?

"You don't doubt me now?" An Wujiu asked.

Shen Ti made no secret, "Doubt, but I still need evidence."

“Let’s go.” Shen Ti dragged An Wujiu out of bed, and said extremely serious words in a serious tone, “If we don’t go out, they might think we are doing something we shouldn’t be doing inside.”

An Wu Jiu frowned, "I didn't do anything."

"Yes, just go to sleep." Shen Ti shrugged, suddenly thinking of something, the free hand groped in the pocket of the trench coat, and finally took out half of the bread with the [Shen Ti] label, and broke it into pieces. Two pieces, half of which he held in his mouth and the other half thrown directly into An Wujiu's arms.

"Eat," he said vaguely.

An Wujiu stared at the bread in his arms, the label was gone. Even though he was still testing last night, he kindly gave away food in the morning.

"To be honest, I never thought of killing you." Shen Ti looked calm, and his blue-green pupils gave a false tenderness, "I don't want to anymore now."

"Why?" An Wujiu asked.

Shen Ti raised his eyebrows, "Because you make me think... living is quite interesting."

It sounded like he wanted to die.

"Eat." Shen Ti had already finished his half, and took out the water bottle from the other pocket, which contained only half of the water. He twisted the cap off the bottle and took a few sips, and handed the remaining half to An Wu Jiu.

He deliberately eats and drinks first to let himself down.

An Wu Jiu is not arrogant, if he wants to live, he should take the necessary charity. He quickly finished the half and drank the water that Shen Ti left him.

The energy bar overhead gradually returned to yesterday's length.

In the bunker, the music played regularly at 9:00 am and 12:00 pm every day.

An Wu Jiu lowered his head and woke up feeling regret for what happened yesterday, only then did he realize that his clothes were unbuttoned and his chest was exposed, it looked very indecent, he wanted to button it up, but he just put his hand on the button , the left hand was directly dragged over.

"Now that I think about dressing well? Didn't I just hang around like this all day yesterday."

Shen Ti, who was sitting beside the bed, bent down, because they were handcuffed together, they had to bend over to put on their shoes together.

"There are still three days!" Shen Ti stood up, raised his arms and stretched his waist, An Wujiu was also forced to raise an arm to accompany him to celebrate.

I was so happy that I didn't seem to think that I would lose the game at all.

Before opening the door, An Wujiu thought that he didn't seem to have anything that could be exchanged for the food given by Shen Ti.

"What do you want in exchange for the bread just now?" he asked.

"No need." Shen Ti stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, with a sloppy attitude, "Just consider it the room fee."

An Wu Jiu saw Zhong Yirou through the gap in the door, she took the book in her hand and changed back to the original cheongsam, and the makeup on her face was changed to purple.

Shen Ti turned his head in the direction of An Wujiu, not caring about the others, so he casually said the rest of the sentence.

"...I've slept, I can't give nothing."

Zhong Yirou happened to hear half a sentence, and happened to see the handcuffs, the shiny handcuffs.

With a click, the book in his hand fell to the ground.