Soon, the two teenagers were lying in a pool of blood, covered in bruises.
The beasts howled and screamed.
Eros raised his eyebrows in surprise and said lightly, "You're really lucky."
Chu Zhou struggled to crawl to Pan Shu's feet, his voice as hoarse as if covered with rough sand, "...Sister, please don't leave me."
Pan Shu squatted down and caressed the boy's face, which was a mixture of blood and snow, with pity. Her face was full of pure innocence, "How could I not want you?"
But the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes drives the world crazy.
Chu Song raised his eyelids, with a cynical smile on his lips, looking completely unconcerned. When he met Pan Shu's gaze, he even curved his eyebrows.
But upon closer inspection, he had bipolar, sad eyes.
It's so sad that it makes people feel bitter.
Pan Shu was stunned.
The young man propped himself up, and scarlet blood flowed down his snow-white face into his neck. His face became even more indifferent and seductive.
"Miss, if this makes you happy..." Chu Song slowly opened his mouth, "I don't mind doing it again."
Eros curled his lips elegantly and said, "Miss, you should rest."
Pan Shu glanced at him, then looked at the two miserable young men covered in blood, said nothing, and turned back to the room.
The moment the door closed, the smile on Eros's face completely disappeared.
…
During dinner in the evening.
Pan Shu rarely appeared at the dinner table.
She held the doll in her arms, its large, strange eyes filled with black, and now not even a bit of the white could be seen. Even though the door was closed tightly, she could still hear the howling wind outside the window.
Pan Shu fiddled with the food on the plate carelessly, looking listless.
The five players, including Xun He, no longer had the raw, bleeding meat on their plates, but a bloody, beating heart.
The candlelight flickered, struggling like a trapped beast against the dead white wall.
The fire in the fireplace was weak and crackling.
Compared with last time, Fang Yuan had lost a lot of weight, her face was pale, her eyes were slightly bulging, and she stared at the heart on the plate, feeling so nauseous that she was about to vomit on the spot.
Pan Shu raised her eyelids lazily.
Lin Wu quickly covered Fang Yuan's mouth and shook his head warningly.
Fang Yuan's eyes were crazy and distracted. She stared at Ban Shu viciously, as if she wanted to eat her flesh alive, but she had to endure it under Lin Wu's persuasion.
But Xun He didn't even raise his eyes.
It was as if what was in front of him was not a disgusting, smelly heart, but the finest foie gras from a Michelin restaurant.
The two young men, Chu Song and Chu Zhou, chewed without any expression, but one could still see the struggle and unbearableness in their eyes.
The girl seemed pleased by this expression.
She slowly put the smoked bacon dipped in salad dressing into her mouth and curled the corners of her lips slightly, "Don't waste food, otherwise I will be unhappy."
Xunhe paused with his fingertips.
He stared solemnly at the heart remnants on the plate.
Why the heart?
Is hinting at something.
Or maybe her memory has never been reset...
This guess was too far-fetched and too unbelievable, so Xun He subconsciously rejected it. If she remembered the hurt she had suffered… Xun He took a deep breath. Absolutely not.
Pan Shu stared at their changing expressions with interest.
The doll opened its strange black pupils and stared at them quietly. The atmosphere gradually became depressing and weird.
Fang Yuan poked the heart on the plate hard, her face pale. She gasped for breath, as if wanting to call for help. When everyone noticed her, her expression returned to calm.
As the only two female players, Lin Wu still cares about Fang Yuan very much.
People always like to find companions in dangerous environments.
Even if the opponent is weak, it seems that as long as there is a companion, one will subconsciously feel safe.
So Lin Wu was even more afraid that he would become isolated and helpless after Fang Yuan got into trouble.
"Are you okay?" Lin Wu asked in a low voice.
Fang Yuan tugged at her scarlet lips and gave a stiff smile, "I'm fine."
Lin Wu felt even more uneasy.
I always feel that there is something strange about Fang Yuan.
Xun He raised his eyes, glanced at Fang Yuan lightly, then lowered his eyelashes, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
Chu Song and Chu Zhou also noticed something was wrong, but they said nothing.
Players in escape games are always cold-blooded.
They rarely interfere in matters that do not concern their own interests.
"You can only eat it after you finish it." Pan Shu smiled and pointed at the heart on Lin Wu's plate, "Otherwise you will be in trouble."
Lin Wu looked at the girl's stunning eyes and eyebrows, but his scalp tingled inexplicably.
Holding back the urge to vomit, she stuffed the heart on the plate into her mouth and swallowed it with difficulty. She leaned lazily on the back of the chair and curled her lips nonchalantly.
Soon an NPC came to clean up the messy table.
Suddenly, the chandelier above my head went out.
Only the faint candlelight flickered, as if it would go out in the next second.
The girl's delicate and beautiful eyes and eyebrows could not be clearly seen in the darkness, but she stared at them silently, with a terrifying coldness and no emotion.
Feeling a hot big hand holding her waist, Pan Shu turned her head and heard the young man whisper in her ear, "Shush," "Miss, don't move."
“Ahhhh—”
The next second, Lin Wu's scream was heard.
In this silent atmosphere where you could hear a pin drop, this tragic scream gave people goose bumps.
Then came the sound of chewing flesh.
Panshu felt a little nauseous.
The boy's fingertips casually touched Banshu's slender neck along her back, with an indescribable hint of ambiguity and teasing.
"Sister!" Chu Zhou panicked and tried to grab Pan Shu's hand, but missed. "Don't be afraid, sister!"
“Hmm…”
Amidst Lin Wu's screams, the girl's subtle moans were barely audible.
The boy's warm fingertips caressed her sensitive neck ambiguously and boldly. Pan Shu leaned back weakly until her soft body clung weakly to the boy.
Chu Song lowered his head, his warm breath hitting the girl's face, his lips lightly touching her soft and sweet lips.
"Miss, shh."
He bit her lips softly, his movements indescribably gentle.
But as they kissed, the boy's breathing became heavier. His big, hot hands held the girl's slender waist, which was so thin that it could be held in one hand, and pressed her against him, causing her breathing to become disordered.
This feeling of having an affair in the dark was exciting not only to Chu Song, who was as green as a blank sheet of paper in terms of emotions, but even to Pan Shu.
The boy's soft and flexible tongue tip penetrated deeper and deeper.
With gentleness but unable to conceal the strong power.
Pan Shu leaned weakly in the boy's arms, with her red lips open, breathing weakly.
In my ears was the sound of the young man's pounding heartbeat, thump thump, like the war drums beating when the enemy invades, each beat louder and faster than the last.
Chu Song's scalp was tingling with excitement.
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