Chapter 266 Is this also called an escape room? (End)
“Not ugly, not ugly, very good-looking.”
Wen Chan raised her hand and touched his head.
Although my scalp was numb, I still had to be patient and coax this little ancestor.
“Really?” Ah Zhi stopped crying and an uncertain voice sounded.
"Really, I think I am as beautiful as a fairy now."
Wen Chan wore a dark face and wanted to laugh when she spoke.
She feels like Xiao Hei in Conan.
The two-dimensional painting style is embodied in her.
You still have to say that you are good-looking without conscience.
"Really?" Ah Zi asked again.
Wen Chan: "Really."
"Then I'm not ugly either?" Ah Zi asked again.
“Not ugly.” He was still lowering his head and covering his face. Wen Chan had never seen him look like this at all.
"Cicada, you won't lie to me, will you?" Azhi said.
"There are zero benefits for me lying to you. I only like good-looking people. If I lie to you if you are ugly, it will be myself who will be tortured."
After all, we have to face each other every day in the future. Right appearance.
But Wen Chan is mentally prepared. This guy will change anyway. If he is not satisfied then, let him change until he is satisfied.
“I knew Cicada was the best!”
Ah Zi suddenly raised his head, opened his hands and pounced towards Wen Chan.
Wen Chan was stunned for a moment when she saw his face. She was thrown to the ground by him without any force.
A Zhi buried his face in her neck and rubbed it happily, "I told them that Cicada is different from others, but they didn't believe it."
Wen Chan : "..."
Feeling the warm body His body was a little stiff, Ah Zhi tightened his hold on Wen Chan's neck, and whispered with a smile on his face: "Cicada, if you say I'm ugly, I'll bite your neck."
Wen Chan: "...Do you have a mouth?"
"..."
"…………"
"You must not dislike me! Wuwuwu~"
Ah Zhi lay on Wen Chan's defense. He kicked his legs and started crying again.
Wen Chan reached out and held his face, wanting to take a closer look.
He tilted his head hard to prevent her from looking.
After being slapped by Wen Chan, he sobbed honestly while facing Wen Chan.
“…”
Wen Chan took a deep breath to make sure she read it correctly.
This guy...
He has no facial features.
The whole face is flat and black, exactly the same color as her body.
According to what he said, they are all his cells.
But Wen Chan’s facial features are still there, but he doesn’t.
She couldn't even see where he was speaking or where he was looking at her.
"Woo~ Hiccup~"
A Zhi couldn't help but burp when she saw Wen Chan staring at him for so long and not speaking for a long time.
Wen Chan saw two lasagna-like tears streaming down Azi's big black face.
What a weird picture.
She reached out and hugged Ah Zhi's head, pushed his head back into her neck, and gently stroked his head.
"Don't you want to see me?" Ah Zi choked.
Wen Chan asked calmly: "Can it grow out?"
"Ugh..."
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't grow out. It's okay. Don't cry like boiling water. Just like a pot, please calm down."
A Zi: "..."
Wen Chan took a deep breath and said, "Is this your original appearance?"
No wonder she only saw darkness during the last video call. He had already shown his face by that time?
"It's just my cells..." Ah Zi whispered.
“What do you mean?” Wen Chan was a little confused.
"That's the literal meaning..." Ah Zi rubbed her neck, his hand quietly touched Wen Chan's hand, and his fingers intertwined with hers.
"Cicada..." He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "They like you very much. How about letting them stay with you?"
"No!"
Wen Chan refused. , "Stay with me, how will I see anyone in the future!"
What should she do if she goes out like this and is caught as a gangster!
“You still think I’m ugly.” Ah Zi said firmly.
"..." I don't know why I brought this topic back again.
Is this ugly or not?
Well, yes.
She really felt that it was impossible to meet people like this.
“I want them to stay on you.”
Ah Zhu snorted, extremely willful.
Wen Chan felt a pain in her neck, as if he opened his mouth and bit her.
The smell of blood came instantly.
Wen Chan is alert, where did he get his mouth from?
Before she could think about it, her body was extremely itchy, as if there were thousands of bugs crawling on her body.
The black "cells" on her body were constantly drilling into the wound on her neck where the spider had bitten her.
The bleeding from the wound was soon stopped, but it never stopped.
Wen Chan couldn't help but struggle.
The feeling of itching all over the body and not being able to scratch it is really uncomfortable.
"Wouldn't I turn into you?" Half of the black "cells" on Wen Chan's face faded away, revealing half of her fair face, covered in sweat.
"Huh?"
A Zhi was lowering his head and staring seriously and secretly at his "cells" occupying every part of Wen Chan's body. When he heard her words, he raised his head and glanced at her.
Although he has no eyes.
"Don't worry Cicada, I have to at least give you most of my cells, and then you will have the tendency to turn into me. It's just a little bit, it won't happen."
"I can't bear to let you become me, you are yourself." His hand gently touched the fair half of Wen Chan's face.
"Cicada has become beautiful."
Her skin has become much better than before, almost perfect.
AZhi brought his big black face close to her very fondly and rubbed her cheek again and again.
“I really like Cicada, every cell.”
Wen Chan: “…”
We don’t have to be so realistic.
She still wanted to ask, whose cells look like this!
Under him, Wen Chan felt like she was being rubbed here and there by a big dog, and she was liked by him for a long time.
He seemed to be tired, so he lay on her obediently, played with her hair, and stopped talking.
Most of the black "cells" on Wen Chan's body have faded away, and some are constantly moving towards the wound on her neck.
The picture is mind-numbing.
A Zhi tugged on her collar to cover up this horrific scene.
Then he kissed Wen Chan on the corner of his mouth with his mouthless face.
"I'll let you go in a while." He whispered.
Wen Chan raised her hand and scratched her face.
He spoke for a while, probably after all the cells attached to her surface had penetrated into her skin.
“Don’t you have anything else to say?”
Wen Chan didn’t feel any other discomfort, but the itching was a bit unbearable.
But besides what happened between them, she also wanted to know something else from Ah Zhu.
A Zi was silent for a while.
He grabbed her hand with the watch on it and raised it, "Cicada, call me when you get back."
Wen Chan turned her head and glanced at his face.
“………”
I don’t really want to fight.
“Don’t dislike me!”
The big black face suddenly moved forward and blocked Wen Chan's mouth.
Wen Chan: "..."
There is no sense of kissing, as if he was kissing a wall. Ah Zi: "..."
He moved his head away in frustration.
never mind.
This copy has been done many times at the beginning. Fortunately, he attacked faster at the beginning.
Otherwise, if you drag yourself behind here and look like this, you won’t be able to do anything, and you’ll be at a huge disadvantage.
“Apart from video chatting with you, what about other things?” Wen Chan asked.
A Zhi lay on her shoulder, "What do you want to know?"
"Is there anything else worth knowing?" Wen Chan raised her eyebrows.
A Zi was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking.
After a moment, he replied in a low voice: "I don't know much, I only know that they are conducting experiments."
"People in the transit world are unlucky."
“The ticket you just told others about is fake.”
"It's just to give those unlucky ones a reason to work hard to live."
"If they can't get out, no one can get out until the experiment is over. After that, they will all die."< br>
"Don't worry Chanchan, I won't let anything happen to you." Ah Zi hugged her neck tightly.
Wen Chan hugged him back, her arms returning to their normal color.
Her body was crawled over by those cells, and now it was as white and tender as a peeled egg.
No wonder he said she had become more beautiful. He himself looked so plump every time. Can these cells still have such a function?
"What about you?" Wen Chan asked softly, "Are you also a test subject?"
"Huh?" Ah Zi was a little confused, "Why would Chan Chan think so?"< br>
Wen Chan was surprised, “Isn’t it obvious? ? You have been tortured like this by them, and you were not thrown in as a test subject?"
"Well..." Ah Zi thought for a moment, "You are right, but Not entirely.”
"I don't know what to say... maybe I'm just that stupid..."
A Zi lowered his head in embarrassment.
Wen Chan: "..."
Is now the time to act coquettish and cute?
“You said that people in the transit world are unlucky, that is to say, they are all selected, right?” Wen Chan brought the topic to business.
Ah Zi said perfunctorily: "Maybe."
"Since they were selected, it means that their original world has not been destroyed, and they have a chance to return to their original world."< br>
"Cicada, do you want to go back?" Ah Zhi answered the question in a different way.
Wen Chan: "I just said that I don't want to go home, and the ticket is not attractive to me."
A Zi smiled, "I know what Chan Chan wants to do. Follow me through these copies forever!”
Wen Chan: "...Then I didn't mean that either."
"Cicada..." Ah Zi felt aggrieved.
Wen Chan patted his head angrily, "Is it because I don't want to go home? I don't have a home! Didn't I tell you to save money to buy a house? Where is the money for this copy?"
< br>"Huh? Oh..." Ah Zi reacted, clicked twice on his watch, and transferred all the rent earned from this copy to Wen Chan.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, "Cicada is so nice."
It turned out that I wanted to have a home with him.
So happy!
Wen Chan glanced at his dull look, and then checked his account.
It’s great to have a lot more money.
Wen Chan pondered.
She said that when others had the opportunity to return to their original world, she felt that Ah Zi was deliberately changing the topic.
The way she didn't answer her question directly meant that she probably guessed it right.
But it was not convenient for him to say it directly.
What role does he play in it?
Wen Chan lowered her head and looked at Ah Zi, who was leaning on her shoulder.
Ah Zi seemed to be looking at her too.
He raised his head. Although he had no facial features, Wen Chan could feel it.
“Cicada, it’s time to go.”
Ah Zi suddenly spoke up.
Wen Chan noticed that the itching on her body had stopped.
The next second, the spider on her body turned into a pool of black substance and scattered on her body.
Her body began to fall rapidly.
But the "cells" scattered around her body wrapped around her, reducing her impact a lot.
"See you next time." Wen Chan whispered back.
A Zi shouted loudly, "Call me a video! See you later!"
Wen Chan: "..."
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A white light flashed before his eyes, and Wen Chan returned to the small space that belonged to him.
The last time you suddenly appeared in the transit world, was it really an accident?
Wen Chan sat cross-legged on the ground, with her hands folded across her chest, thinking seriously about something.
Whether it was with the little monster or the player, she couldn't fit in.
She is indeed the real outsider!
"Don't think so, you belong to our side."
A1's voice, which he hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly sounded in the space.
Wen Chan came back to her senses, "I thought you were recycled."
There was a bit of yin and yang in the air, but A1 agreed: "That's right, I was recycled and upgraded. But during my absence, everything that happened to you was recorded!"
"Upgrade ?" Wen Chan raised his eyebrows.
A1 said excitedly: "Yes! I accompanied you into the dungeon before, but didn't I have an entity appear inexplicably every time? The entity is really in the way, the boss upgraded me, and it won't happen next time!"
Wen Chan held her chin with one hand and said lazily: "Actually, it might be better if you didn't show up."
A1: "...The friendship bond we agreed on!"
Wen Chan curled her lips, "How can there be such a thing?"
When A1 jumped in anger and was about to curse, Wen Chan blocked it.
I took advantage of the situation and played a video to the little monster on my watch.
It took about a minute for someone to answer the call.
Wen Chan's face immediately appeared on the big screen, but the other party was still dark.
After seeing his true face, Wen Chan was not surprised that this would happen.
The little monster on the opposite side actually said: "Cicada, wait for me for a while."
Wen Chan saw the camera on the opposite side swinging around, and within a moment, the picture in the camera changed.
It was no longer pitch black, but a... mouth appeared.
Yes, there is only one mouth.
A mouth with red lips and white teeth, and a small tiger tooth when smiling.
Wen Chan: "?"
The mouth opened and closed and made a little monster's slightly hoarse voice, "Didn't Chan Chan keep asking me if I have a mouth? I do!"
Wen Chan: "?"
He asked her to make a video just to prove that he has a mouth?
Wen Chan raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows, "You still live in a single room with your facial features?"
Slightly mocking.
But he might just be a bit clumsy and didn't understand at all, and he said proudly: "Of course! My cells all live in a single room, so what does it mean if my facial features live in a single room?"
< br>Wen Chan: "..."
Doesn't that mean that except for his mouth alone, other parts of him also exist alone?
Next time, will she be able to see his eyes, nose, hands, legs, Zhui Chui... make a video call with her? !
"Cicada, cicada, I miss you~"
"Baby, let's meet in the next dungeon!"
Thinking of this, Wen Chan shuddered. Trembling, leaving these words behind, he immediately hung up the video call.
So weird!
Wen Chan collapsed on the ground, feeling that her psychological quality still needed to be strengthened.
Obviously I am mentally prepared every time, but obviously I don’t do enough every time.
She reflected seriously, is this love necessary?
As soon as the idea came to mind, Wen Chan felt as if something was squirming and coquettish in her body.
Making her whole body itchy.
"Talk, talk, talk!"
She immediately rolled on the ground and promised.
Her body recovered.
Wen Chan: "..."
Is this the consequence of allowing the little monster to mess around with her?
ah! Men really can’t be spoiled!
【End of the eighth copy】