One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

21:55

Cen Xiye gave up.

He returned to the room, helped up the chair that had been kicked down on the ground before, and sat down slowly. The dim light in the corridor came in through the crack of the door, dividing his figure into two halves.

squeak--

Ling Qiong closed the door.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The man's voice sounded from behind, revealing a gloomy and cold voice.

The red skirt twirled, piercing the air, before returning to calm, its owner walked forward, the skirt stretched out a beautiful arc.

The back of the old chair was supported by a pair of white hands, and Cen Qiye felt a little oppressive.

Then there was a girl's soft voice next to my ear.

She said, "Try it, I'm looking forward to it."

Cen Qiye hadn't felt the girl's aura yet, and the people behind had already moved away.

The bright red color jumped into the corner of the eye, and the girl walked briskly to the upper and lower bunks, sat down slowly, looked up at him, the corners of her lips were raised, and that smile was bright and bright.

Cen Qiye pointed at the armrest with his fingertips, his eyes fell on the girl, coldly.

22:00

Snapped--

All lights go out.

The eyes fell into darkness.

Cen Qiye's voice sounded in the darkness: "How do you know my name?"

He is very curious.

Where did she know that.

He hadn't seen her in any of the games.

What's more, this is a novice's orange game field, she is a newcomer, how could she know his name.

"Do you want to know?" The girl's voice was soft.

Cen Qiye folded his hands in front of him, receded from the indifference just now, and changed into that almost bewitching tone: "If you are willing to tell me."

quiet--

The whole world seemed to go quiet.

Just when Cen Xiye thought she would not answer, her voice came over, "I see."

see?

Where did you see it?

Obviously Lingqiong would not reply again: "Mr. Cen, there are some secrets that cannot be shared with others."

Cen Qiye snorted first, then chuckled lightly.

The man's voice is very nice, in the dark environment, the hearing is amplified, and Lingqiong can even hear the subtle breath.

Clothes rubbed slightly, rustling.

A sense of oppression came from the front, and the vague outline of the man was right in front of her eyes. He slowly bent down, as if he could accurately catch her gaze in the dark.

The man's breath was still cold, because he was so close, somehow it became more ambiguous. He picked up Lingqiong's long hair with his fingertips, "How many times is this your first time?"

No matter how you look at this picture, something is wrong, Ling Qiong replied cautiously: "...the first time?"

Cen Qiye didn't realize it at first, and was still thinking that she didn't make drafts when she lied, how could this be a first-time novice player.

But soon he understood what her three-character answer was.

Cen Qiye didn't feel annoyed, let go of his long hair, stood up straight, and gave his evaluation: "Miss Xia, you are quite interesting."

Ling Qiong stroked the tip of her hair, and nodded unceremoniously: "Yeah."

Cen Qiye was amused again, he laughed for a few seconds, his voice stopped abruptly, and he turned and went to the opposite side.

Ling Qiong's eyes adapted to the light, and now she could already see the outline of Cen Qiye.

He leaned over there with his long legs resting on the narrow edge of the bed. It was a relaxed position, and he wasn't worried about what was going to happen next, nor did he care.

The hallway outside was very quiet and no sound from other rooms could be heard.

"Do you think something will come to us tonight?"

"do you want?"

"I don't really want to." Ling Qiong replied honestly: "I want to have a good rest today." She hadn't had a good rest before, and she had to guard against evil spirits and the same kind when she entered here. It's tiring to think about it, I hope the evil spirits know something and don't bother her, otherwise she will be very angry.

"Then they won't come."

"Why?"

"Because you want to rest."

When Cen Xiye said this, his tone was gentle, like whispering between lovers.

But Lingqiong knew it was all fake.

This brat is a little... capricious.

Now that she is so gentle, she might be cold-faced and let her die in the next second.

A sentence from the manual flashed in Lingqiong's mind—I hope they can sleep well and don't run around. Children who don't sleep well are bad children and should be punished.

Ling Qiong got up and got out of bed, curled up directly, and said to the darkness over there: "Good night."

The girl's voice was always soft and soft, but at this time it seemed to be tinged with trust and dependence. Cen Xiye sneered, not knowing whether it was ridicule or amused.

...

...

00:00

There was a voice outside the corridor, which was vague at first, but soon became clear.

First something hit the ground, one after another.

Then came the sound of running, running up and down the corridor.

"Come out and play..." A childish voice called: "Come on, come with us."

Cen Qiye looked at the darkness, there was a shadow seeping through the crack of the door.

The shadow gradually converged into a human shape, which looked like a teenager.

He floated to Lingqiong's side first, and looked at it for a while with his head tilted, a little regretful: "I fell asleep."

In the next second, he turned around and said innocently, "Brother, come and play with me."

The man leaning on the bed smiled: "Okay."

He stretched out his hand and said joyfully, "Then let's go."

Cen Xiye raised his hand and held his hand.

The man's hand was wide, he squeezed his hand in and wrapped it, and when he was wondering, he was suddenly pulled by a force.

The child was pressed on the bed and strangled by the neck.

He wanted to struggle, but found himself in front of this person, his strength became very weak.

The man lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on him coldly, his five fingers slowly tightened, and the next second the child seemed to be crushed and collapsed into the darkness.

Cen Qiye took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers slowly.

"Don't... save me..."

A faint cry for help came from outside.

It's a girl, but the voice is a little distorted, and it's hard to tell who it is.

The child's laughter floated eeriely: "Hee hee hee, I caught it~"

"Help, help!! Don't... ah..."

The female voice was calling desperately for help, but no one answered her.

Cen Qiye wiped every finger carefully, the crying outside gradually disappeared, he glanced at the opposite bed, the little girl was curled up into a ball, sleeping soundly.

"Tsk."

Cen Qiye folded his arms around his chest and closed his eyes.

...

...

Ling Qiong slept soundly. She thought that with those human bones, there would be evil spirits coming to trouble her, but it turned out that there were no such things.

I don't know if the plot has not progressed there, or these human bones are just a clue.

When Ling Qiong got up, she found that Cen Xiye was not in the room, and the bed opposite did not look like she had slept on it - of course, given Cen Xiye's height, the bed could hardly accommodate him.

She sat up and stared blankly for a while.

Then he turned to look out the window.

The light outside the window was much stronger than yesterday, and the house could be seen clearly without lights, but it was still foggy.

It's daytime?