[Hahahahahahahaha fucking love at first sight, isnât that just cheating.]
[No, no, no? This boss wonât really be deceived, right?! Let the anchor roll over!]
[I think the black team is already out of the game. Itâs all over now. Alas, even if the captain of the black team is still trying to do something, he can only struggle to death at most.]
[Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh help me, I really want to rush into the screen! Let him go, I wonât let you do it!]
[Is this something I can watch without paying!]
[Wooo, when my wife was pressed and licked on the neck, his reaction was so awkward. Donât lie to the ghost, come and lie to me! I want to be deceived!]
Two completely different waves of barrage swept past, almost densely covering the screen.
[However, speaking of which, the black team has the smallest winning percentage now, so wouldnât that mean the highest odds? If team blackâs captain can really turn the situation, then he will definitely make a profit.]
Wen Jianyan racked his brain and made up random things, while quickly thinking about the current situation in his mind.
Now that the legendary hidden item had completely bound to him, as long as the one-hour time limit expired, the system would automatically determine that the black team had won, and he would be transferred out of this instance.
At that time, no matter how strong this ghost was, he would definitely not be able to catch him.
Logically, he only needed to delay time until the end of the battle.
However, Wen Jianyan suddenly recalled a detail that had been forgotten by him before.
Based on his previous experience and the exploration of this instance of Fukang Hospital, Wen Jianyan was sure that the route he took this time was definitely the main line.
However, the exploration degree of the instance only showed 96%. Not only that, although the final main line task was triggered, it did not appear to be completed.
That is to sayâŠ
If the final main line task was not completed, even if the one-hour time limit for the battle was over, he would still die.
So, what could this main line task be?
There must be only one last step left to complete the task.
Wen Jianyan kept talking, then raised his eyes secretly, looking at the ghost standing in front of him.
The black-haired, golden-eyed man quietly stood in front of the bed.
His eyelashes were slightly drooping, and a pair of cruel and cold eyes stared at the human in front of him. There were no unnecessary emotional fluctuations in his eyes. The dark and cold shadows spread around him. The sense of oppression that came from this was no different from before, and it was completely impossible to see whether he had accepted Wen Jianyanâs explanation just now.
The fear that came from the depths of the bone was forcibly suppressed by Wen Jianyan, who forced himself to continue thinking rationally and calmly.
The other party was the âGod the Fatherâ served by the mirror ghost in the last instance of Decai Middle School.
So, why did he appear in a completely different instance of âFukang Private General Hospitalâ?
If the other party would have understood the meaning of the last sentence he said in the previous instance, it could have been said that he chased him for the purpose of seeking revenge, but it was obvious that as a ghost, or in a sense, as a âgodâ â, he was completely ignorant and confused in this regard.
So, why did he appear in this instance?
A possibility emerged in Wen Jianyanâs mind â could it be that it was done by the red team?
With a quick review of the entire instance experience in mind, this possibility gradually became clear and definite.
Recalling the image of the âdeanâ being eroded from the inside by shadows, Wen Jianyan gradually had a bold idea in his mind.
ââŠâŠLove?â
At this moment, the man in front of him spoke slowly, interrupting Wen Jianyanâs sweet words.
His voice was low and calm, with slight hoarseness. It sounded in the vast space, with a kind of silence and terror that seemed to squeeze a personâs heart instantly.
The man leaned down.
His long, cold and soft black hair flowed down with his movements, sweeping over Wen Jianyanâs shoulders and chest gently, causing him to shiver instinctively. He subconsciously wanted to lean back, but his movements were blocked.
âI understand.â
He said.
It was obvious that the victim believed his lie without any resistance, but Wen Jianyan felt even more uneasy. A strong sense of crisis spread in his heart and reached its peak when he heard the other partyâs next sentence.
âSo, you volunteered to be my food, right?â
The cold pale fingers brushed the side of Wen Jianyanâs neck, pressing on his wound, and rubbing it slowly with pressure.
Wen Jianyan: ââŠâŠâ
Help!
He controlled the expression on his face and gritted his teeth: âOf course.â
The dangerous breath of the beast approached, and the opponentâs golden eyes flashed greedily in the dark, firmly looking at the well-behaved sacrifice in front of him who voluntarily sacrificed himself, as if he would bite off his throat and drain his flesh and blood in the next second.
âHowever, can you satisfy one of my requests?â
The young man raised a smile at the other party, and the depth of the light amber color pupils shone with the shimmer of hope, looking fragile and harmless:
âDo you remember our kiss when we last met?â
ââŠâŠâ
The man looked down at him blankly.
âIf you donât reject it, I believe it will be very appropriate as a farewell gift this time.â Wen Jianyan paused and continued: âItâs just that my current posture is a bit indecent, I donât know if you would want to let me go?â
There was still silence in his ears.
Wen Jianyan could hear his heart beating nervously in his chest, and he even held his breath uncontrollably.
In the next second, a âclickâ sound of metal collision sounded, and the steel shackles that had been tied to the ankles from the beginning were broken by an invisible force and fell to the ground.
The confinement disappeared.
Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.
Like a true devout believer, he sat on the edge of the bed with his arms outstretched, his slender palms going up along the otherâs chest and abdomen.
Under the palm of his hand, through a thin robe condensed from the shadows, he could feel the firm and undulating lines of the manâs body.
The young man raised his head and stood up with strength. His warm and soft lips approached carefully and gently touched the other partyâs marble-pale adamâs apple.
Then it went up little by little and finally landed on the manâs cold lips.
Wen Jianyan gently and skillfully used the tip of his tongue to pry open the otherâs closed lips, licked his teeth provocatively, and forced the otherâs lips and teeth to entangle with his, softly and inductively.
The young manâs warm palms slid back slowly against the manâs waist, stroking the manâs tight waistline, then climbing up his back, and reaching up along his sunken vertebrae little by littleâŠ
The next secondâ
A scalpel that was cleverly hidden in the palm of his hand was clenched tightly, flashing a cold light, and then mercilessly stabbed into the back of the man!
The blade did not have the slightest barrier, and easily penetrated the manâs shadowy body, and stabbed the only living thing in his body with precision and ferocityâ
A bright red, beating heart.
His golden pupils suddenly tightened.
At that moment, Wen Jianyan heard a familiar mechanical sound:
ăDing! The final task of the âFukang Private General Hospitalâ instanceâs hidden line has been completed! ă
ăPoints settlement is in progress! ă
He bet right.
There was only one possibility about the dean of Fukang Hospital, who was also stitched from corpses like themâ
His weakness was also the heart.
According to the final main line task of the previous instance âDecai Middle Schoolâ, the final main line task of âFukang Private General Hospitalâ should also be related to âeliminating the source of evilâ.
According to this logic, it was to kill the dean of Fukang Hospital.
After his throat was slit and his stomach ripped open, the dean still did not die.
Then, there should be other means to kill him.
Previously, when he was still the âMother of the Worldâ, he had ordered the two monsters, who were stitched together from corpsesâ fragments like the dean, to commit suicide â the way they chose to die was to pull out their hearts from their chests.
That being the case, the weakness was the heart.
The last conclusion was also the most dangerous gamble. As long as he made a wrong move, he would definitely lose his life.
Bosses from other instances couldnât be easily summoned into other instances. According to the abnormality that occurred in the body of the dean just now â the shadow spread from the center of the body, then the body began to collapse and eventually died.
It was almost as if⊠he was replaced by something more powerful.
Or⊠something was relying on his body as the basis in this world?
Therefore, taking this theory as a starting point, combined with the understanding of the nightmare mechanism, Wen Jianyan made a bold speculation:
This boss, who has a feud with himself, was based on the dean of the Fukang Hospital.
As long as the dean was eliminated, the other party would be automatically excluded from the instance.
Wen Jianyan released the scalpel, panted heavily, and jumped back quickly.
In the depths of those amber eyes, the docility and sweetness of the past had all disappeared, and only the cunningness and deviousness of being a swindler remained; no love, no obedience, only cold calculations, and biting viciousness.
He rubbed his fingertips against the corners of his lips that were slightly oozing blood and sucked in a breath of cold air.
When he was stabbed in the back just now, the other partyâs teeth clenched subconsciously, leaving a wound on his lips, which were aching now.
ăThe main task of Fukang Private General Hospital has been completed, the unlocking degree has reached 100%, and the instance is being closedâŠă
ă10, 9, 8âŠă
Wen Jianyan raised his eyes toward the man in front of him.
As the heart of the dean of Fukang Hospital gradually lost its power, the other partyâs body, which was originally condensed from shadows, gradually became lighter and lighter.
The darkness began to crumble.
Wen Jianyan stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the wound on his lips, and showed a provocative smile:
âThank you for your hospitality.â
The man stood calmly where he was.
However, Wen Jianyan didnât know if it was his illusion, but in the depths of those golden and completely inhuman eyes, a scorching dark fire ignited; icy, arrogant, and cruel, blazing in the abyss-like eyes.
He was no longer the same as before, without emotional ups and downs, indifferent and cold, like an emotionless statue.
But quite the opposite.
The ice turned into fire, and the statue turned into a beast.
In the process of body collapse, the other party raised his lips little by little.
Giving a smile.
The evil beast ran rampant under the disguise of a human being. His hungry eyes were full of murderous desire locked on the prey in front of him. His eyes were like sharp claws, ruthlessly and fiercely grabbing the human in front of him who dared to provoke him.
As if looking at his possession.
âLove?â
With the tip of his scarlet tongue, the man licked the human blood from his lips little by little.
He said slowly:
âIâll remember.â
The author has something to say:
Another instance has passed, and the hatred is deeper (x)
Wen Jianyan, as expected of you, you can always make the easy route difficult.