achieved this goal.

Shi Wang didn't speak any more, he walked up the glass bridge slowly, with his head lowered, his arms hanging by his side, his shoulders shrunk slightly, his aura was completely sluggish, he looked very depressed and lonely.

As the culprit of all this, Rong Yu couldn't help but feel a little distressed and unbearable, and also faintly regretted deliberately setting up such a game to stimulate him.

However, we all know what kind of person Chuangshishen is, and his heartache and unbearableness are indeed true. Shi Wang is his beloved baby, but the emotion of "regret" is very small, probably only 0.0% of his heart.One, not enough.

Rong Yu followed quickly, hugged Shi Wang's waist affectionately, lowered his head and kissed Shi Wang on the cheek.

Obviously a game of life and death has just ended, many people died with anger and unwillingness, the resentment and blood in the air are lingering, countless ghosts are screaming under the bridge, but Rong Yu is walking home like ordinary people after get off work On the way, as usual, he asked with concern: "What's the matter, baby, are you so downcast?"

Shi Wang stared at him coldly, "I asked knowingly, isn't this all your plan, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

"This really misunderstood me. We all know that the game scripts are written by Wisdom God, right? Foxer is also in charge of personnel allocation."

Without apology, Rong Yu poured two pots of dirty water on his subordinate, and then intimately squeezed Shi Wang's soft side face, "Okay, darling, don't be so sad, come on, have a smile."

Shi Wang looked at the front blankly, "Smile."

Rong Yu sighed helplessly, "I really don't understand the style, don't you think it's romantic for two people to walk on the glass path together?"

As he said these words lightly, a warm breeze gradually blew on both sides of the glass bridge, like the fingers of the god of spring brushing Shi Wang's hair.

Countless Q management: 102 7083 947 roses scrambling to bloom from the void, in a sense, this is stepping on the scythe of death, blooming from the pile of bones, absorbing flesh and bloodNutrients stretching out the blood-soaked petals, but dispelling the shadow of death with the rich fragrance of flowers, and dressing the glass plank road as a harmless and romantic secret path.

"Today is the anniversary of the first time we had dinner together." Rong Yu stopped in his tracks, stroking Shi Wang's neck with his fingers, and ambiguously drew a circle around his Adam's apple with his thumb.

Shi Wang's neck has always been very sensitive, he felt a tickle in his throat, he turned his head to hide, but Rong Yu grabbed his chin and raised it slightly, as if he was sizing up his appearance carefully.

Then Rong Yu joked again: "Oh, by the way, it seems to be International Children's Day, I wish you a happy holiday, good boy."

"..." Shi Wang glared at him, and said unkindly, "I haven't passed this festival for eight hundred years, what the hell are you doing?"

But then Rong Yu took out a white gift box, and Shi Wang's gaze fell on it. This gift box was about the size of an A4 paper, flat in shape, and tied with a brown ribbon.

Rong Yu smiled and handed it to him, "Come on, baby, this is a holiday gift for good children."

Shi Wang subconsciously thought, maybe this is a prop or weapon provided by Rong Yu that can help the progress of the game, so he took it immediately, tore off the ribbon and wrapping paper, and opened the box.

Facts have proved that Shi Wang not only overestimated Rong Yu's ideology and morality, but also underestimated Rong Yu's abnormality.

There was a pair of underwear lying in the box.

A pair of black lace lace-up underwear, just looking at so many keywords, you can know how fucking this thing is.Moreover, the underwear is made of very little fabric, only about the size of a palm, making one wonder if the designer's fabric is woven with gold needles and silver threads, which is why they are so stingy in the use of fabrics.

Rong Yu was shameless, quietly touched Shi Wang's buttocks with his slender fingers, and enthusiastically conducted a verbal survey on future users of underwear, "How is it, do you like it?"

Shi Wang calmly and slowly closed the box, as if covering a mini coffin board.

Then Shi Wang raised his arm, and after a standard parabola, the box and the underwear inside flew to the distant sky together, turning into the brightest star in the sky.

In the next second, Shi Wang kicked Rong Yu down hard, expressing his dislike by actions.

Being disturbed by Rong Yu like this, Shi Wang's thousands of thoughts just now were all messed up, and his originally heavy heart became ridiculous.He collected himself and continued walking forward.

Rong Yu came back soon, and complained a little dissatisfied, "Baby, even if you don't like it, you can't throw it away. Anyway, it's all my heart."

Shi Wang glanced at him, looked down, nodded, and said sincerely: "Well, I hope this piece of heart can be worn on you."

Rong Yu: "..."

Tips for life: Don’t do to others what you don’t want yourself to do to yourself, and don’t force yourself to put underwear on other people’s buttocks that you don’t even want to wear.

Shi Wang walked forward for another ten minutes, finally stepped on the solid concrete floor, and came to a spacious and open hall.

The hall seemed to be a gathering place for the surviving contestants. There were already many people gathered here, the voices were loud and bustling.

The expressions of the contestants have fully interpreted the various states of life. Some are tense, while others don’t care;, There are also people who are distraught because of the loss of a loved one.

Shi Wang looked around, but he didn't see Wang Peng in the crowd.

That kid must have gone into hiding, Shi Wang was a little unwilling, if he ran into him again, he would definitely beat him hard to vent his anger.

Shi Wang noticed a strange man not far away, he was kneeling on the ground, staring blankly at the wall, muttering to himself constantly.

When Shi Wang got closer, he heard that he was calling someone's name, which sounded like a woman's name.

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to be crazy, and kept hitting the floor with his head, making a palpitating sound, his forehead collided with the hard floor, and blood spattered everywhere.

"Hello!" Shi Wang called him, and instinctively wanted to rush over to stop him, but someone grabbed his arm from behind.

When Shi Wang looked back, he saw that Lu Yuxing had already arrived, he sighed and shook his head, "Small, don't worry about it, that man is finished."

"but…"

"His brain is crazy and his heart is dead. No one else can save him."

Shi Wang immediately understood that the man in front of him was probably a typical example among the thousands of contestants who were bewitched by the game and killed their companions or relatives in order to survive.

If they are pure villains, they will not feel guilty or painful. For them, if they kill someone, they will kill them. Even if they are killed for nothing, they will not feel any psychological burden. At most, they feel that they have wasted their time and energy..

But it just so happens that there is a conscience like this, and it is just an ordinary person who made a big mistake with a single thought, and is suffering from terrible psychological torture.

The malice of the game planner is already Sima Zhao's intentions, and everyone knows it.

Shi Wang turned his head and saw Qi Zhe again, he was relieved to see that both he and Lu Yuxing were safe.

"You two won't be grouped together, will you?"

Qi Zhe nodded, "But it's okay."

He briefly said it, and Shi Wang realized that they had discovered the metal heart underneath with the camera function of the mobile phone in the first place.

Lu Yuxing's thinking has always been relatively jumpy, and he has never been bound by rules. Ordinary people may think of how to cut the rope when they see it, but he immediately thought of using magma to burn it, so the two of them passed the level without much effort..

"When I was young, you see, a heavy metal object was hung with a rope under the room. The hemp rope can be burned with magma. This is actually very easy to understand, but many people can't think of this, because they are in extreme difficulties., will easily fall into the mindset.”

"The small room is constantly falling due to the weight, and it happens to be two survivors. People's first reaction is that only one of them can live alone. Once they fall into this trap, they will not think about anything else.They will think about how to kill each other, and as the magma gets closer, they will become more and more irritable and more impulsive."

Lu Yuxing sighed, "This game perfectly exploits the weaknesses of human beings. I think the survival rate will definitely drop significantly."

One hundred and fourteen Don't you like night lights?

"Happy Children's Day~" Foxer walked around Dean with two long legs and a canvas bag in his hand, buzzing around Dean like an annoying fly.

Dean was sitting at the coffee table reading a book, raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and said indifferently, "Don't bother me."

"Why are you so boring, I'm kind enough to give you a gift."

Foxer sat down on the armrest of the chair, tilted one leg over the other coquettishly, and shook the canvas bag in his hand with his wrist. Dean glanced expressionlessly, and saw that there was already aStart to ooze bits and pieces of blood red.

Moreover, with Foxer's dangling movement, the mouth of the canvas bag was also torn open, Foxer flicked it casually again, a bloody head was thrown out of the bag, and hit the glass coffee table with a thud, the bright redBlood spattered radially to the surroundings.

Dean frowned slightly, raised his hand to cover the splashed blood with a book, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes: "It's dirty."

He looked at the blood spots on the hard cover, and at the head on the coffee table.

This face belonged to a man named Wang Peng. He was rescued by Shi Wang when he was suddenly ill, but immediately pushed Shi Wang into the abyss in order to survive.

Wang Peng's expression was half a smile, not a smile, and he looked very awkward. Dean could probably guess when Foxer chose to kill him. It was probably the moment when Wang Peng just escaped from the sky, thinking that he would survive, and his face was full of joy.Suddenly he drew his sword and chopped off his head.

Foxer's movements have always been very fast, so although Wang Peng felt deep fear and despair in his mind, his head fell to the ground before his expression changed, so this strange smile froze on his facesuperior.The Grim Reaper pressed the camera and recorded the scene with his pale face as the negative.

Dean withdrew his gaze from the messy coffee table, and said indifferently, "I made it myself, clean it up myself."

"I'm giving this to you, Ice Cube Face."

Foxer pressed his head on the coffee table with one hand, and said with a smile: "You can take it home to grow flowers, or I can help you change it into a night light, and put it on the bedside table when you sleep at night. How interesting."

Dean: "I don't have those quirks."

He paused for a moment, and said a few more words, "Hide this matter yourself, and don't let the young master know."

"I know, he will definitely be angry." Foxer leaned on the back of the chair, blinking seductively, "But if the young master finds out, I will say that the master ordered me to kill him."

"...you will kill yourself sooner or later."

...

"Sooner or later, you will kill yourself. When I was young, why don't you have a long memory!"

When Lu Yuxing heard about his experience, he reached out his hand and nodded his head, "You know that Wang Peng is not a good person, so why don't you just give him CPR?You still dare to get so close to the door, isn't this just trying to get him to push you?!"

Shi Wang was poked at the sad spot, covered his face and said, "Stop talking, how could I have thought that someone would repay their kindness in such a timely manner, without even a buffer period..."

"You can take care of yourself now. Human beings are not all kind-hearted, helpful, and compassionate like me."

"Be merciful... you are talking about the Buddha..."

Shi Wang let out a speechless sigh, and looked around again, "Let's go first, there are too many people here, if we meet someone like Yan Ting, it will be bad."

The exit of the hall should be on the east side, because the sun is shining in there, and the crowd is moving that way.

A few people walked towards the exit with the flow of people, Shi Wang walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but look back at the crazy man.

The other party knelt on the ground with blank eyes, looking up at the high gray ceiling above his head, the blood on his forehead flowed down the skin, and washed the dust on his face out of several small gullies.

Suddenly, there was a white figure standing beside the man, Shi Wang was stunned for a moment, and leaned forward to see who it was, but the surging crowd blocked the situation over there, and it was like a torrent.Wrapped him and ran towards the exit, unable to return.

A warm hand landed on the dull man's head, wiping the blood on his forehead and the dust on his face without hesitation. The man raised his head dumbfounded, and a man in a white shirt appeared in his blurred vision.man.

He half knelt in front of the man on one knee, keeping eye level with him, and asked softly, "What are you crying for?"

The man didn't actually cry, how could a lunatic cry, he didn't even have any expression, his eyes couldn't focus, he couldn't even blink, like an empty shell without a soul, a corpse that could breathe temporarily, except for his mouthThere was no sign that he was still alive.

White Shirt repeated the name and asked, "Is this your wife? Or is it your family?"

Only then did the man react a bit, his eyes rolled stiffly, and the white shirt sighed, "I see, she has already left, so you are in great pain, right?"

The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't express his words, and only made a hissing sound.

The voice of the white shirt is soft and powerful, like the warm sun melting the spring snow after the cold winter, "I know, you miss her very much, but she is no longer in this world, but death is not the end, but another meaningAt the beginning of the world, the person you love was just picked up by the gods and went to the new world."

"Do you want to say sorry to her, do you want to see her again, and continue to live happily with her in another world without pain?"

The white shirt took out a sharp knife, put it in the man's hand, and gently curled his fingers to let him hold the knife.

"I know it might be hard for you, but it's going to take a little courage if you want to see her again."

"But time is very tight. If you want to catch up with her, you have to act quickly."

The man's pupils were slowly constricting, he raised the knife tremblingly, and stabbed it into his throat fiercely, blood gushed out from the wound and mouth, and fell onto the white shirt.

Then the man staggered and fell to the ground, dead with his eyes wide open.

The white shirt didn't mind the blood splashed on his body, he stretched out his hand again and closed the eyes for the man.This time, he inadvertently revealed his thin wrist, which was tied with a dark red bracelet.

"You killed this person, you can take away his remaining points~"

Foxer smiled and encouraged, "Don't be in vain~"

Ouyang Yu shook his head, "This is his relic, and robbing the relic is an act of bandits."

Foxer curled his lips, "It's boring."

He is obviously a hypocrite, and he still speaks in a high-sounding way, that murderers look down on bandits, what an absurd thing.

Ouyang Yu left soon, Dean appeared next to Foxer silently, Foxer asked with a smile, "What do you think of him?"

"Very good at using words to seduce others."

In this regard, Ouyang Yu can be said to be very clever, and every sentence in just a few sentences has an indispensable effect.

First of all, he repeated the name that the man muttered to himself, and asked about their relationship, psychologically drawing the distance between each other, and making the man instinctively get close to him.

Although the man did not give a definite answer, Ouyang Yu also understood that this woman was the one he loved, but it was not clear whether it was his wife, mother, or