Escape Game

: Chapter 113

Shen Fubai and Jiang Heng stayed in the script for ten years, and the time in reality did not move after they came out. The director is still waiting for Shen Fu Bai to start, the staff are in their respective positions, they seem to have a dream of Nan Ke.

After waking up, even those memories faded quickly, just like watching other people's experiences, only the emotions for each other are still extremely hot.

Shen Fubai felt uncomfortable with the corpse in the third level, not because he hadn't seen it, but because he had seen too much. He has killed many people, but he still can't get used to dead people. He couldn't even eat meat for a long time.

In addition, Chen Fubai's skills were trained to single out three strong men in those ten years. But after returning to reality, his fighting skills were still there, but his physical stamina was as weak as ever.

At first, both Chen Fubai and Jiang Heng thought that when the dungeon game was in progress, time in reality was static. But soon they entered the second level, and when they came out they found that time in reality was also flowing.

The same is a game, once real time is static, once real time is synchronized.

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After Chen Fubai finished speaking, Jiang Kuo and Xie Chian generally understood.

Game time and real time are not necessarily the same, but I don’t know what the boundaries are.

Xie Chian asked: "Are you sure you used your own body in the first level?"

Ten years will have a span in appearance, but the system can control a person's appearance. For example, after each round of the game, the scars on the player will automatically be all the same. This cannot prove anything.

The first level of Shen Fubai and Jiang Heng played Yu Tang and Chu Yu. And Yu Tang and Chu Yu are just script characters, no one knows what they look like.

"It's our own face, and even the birthmark on our body is exactly the same, so we can recognize each other as soon as we look at it. But I'm sure, it's not my body." Shen Fubai said.

Jiang Kuo asked: "Why do you see it?"

Jiang Heng suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Shen Fubai hesitated for a moment: "Then what, I spent ten years in the script with Hengheng, man, you know, just... get used to it. Then go back to reality, dry the fire, that hurts, obviously It's the first time...that must be my body in the game is different from the body in reality. The game won't be so abnormal that even this can be repaired, right?"

Jiang Heng's ear tips are red.

Xie Chian lowered his head.

Jiang Kuo: "When I didn't ask."

They were obviously discussing the copy seriously.

Several people skipped this topic by coincidence.

Xie Chian said: "At present, the real time is static. I only encountered one of you, and the parameters are too few. But I have a guess."

Shen Fubai asked: "What?"

Xie Chian said four words: "role play."

No one in the room was a fool. He understood these four words.

In the normal escape game, they use their own bodies and their identities will naturally be linked to real time. But in the role-playing model, they acted in the lives of others, and had nothing to do with reality.

If you spend those ten years as yourself, Shen Fu Bai's physical stamina will be greatly enhanced. But in reality, he is still just a young man of ordinary strength, because the body he strengthened belongs to Yu Tang, not him.

"I think what you said makes sense." Shen Fu Bai put his cheeks in his hands and sighed on the table. "This game is so annoying. For ordinary people, it's okay. If you disappear for a month, just find any reason. Do our business, disappear. In three days the media can write us to death."

Since being involved in this game, they have stopped playing "Tang Lihua", pushed down all the schedule and resources, and declared a vacation, they almost announced their withdrawal.

Otherwise, there is no time to play the game.

As for the ups and downs of thousands of people ridiculing Jiang Heng after the strikeout of "Tang Lihua", Jiang Heng's reputation has plummeted. They have no time to take care of it.

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After Jiang Heng finished the discussion, he went out and was arranged by the housekeeper.

Those two asked to live in one room.

The sour smell of this strong love.

When Jiang Heng left, the study was silent again.

Xie Chian turned to look at Jiang Kuo: "Are you still going?"

Jiang Kuo: "I also want to live with An'an..."

Xie Chian looked at him, and suddenly pressed Jiang Kuo to the bookshelf, unwrapped his scarf around his neck, and tightened slightly: "Say it again?"

Jiang Kuo didn't resist, but he smiled and stroked Xie Chi'an's red lips: "An An is so cute even when she looks shy."

Just half an hour ago, he put the boy on the shelf and kissed the boy's rose petal-like lips into red roses.

Xie Chian looked at him.

One second.

Jiang Kuo looked into the boy's eyes: "An'an, let me go."

Two seconds.

Jiang Kuo held Xie Chian's hand: "This scarf is not good, others have used it. I will knit it for you."

Three seconds.

Xie Chian retracted his scarf and walked outside: "Okay, sleep together."

Jiang Kuo could entrust him with life and death, and he could also allow Jiang Kuo to invade his territory.

Jiang Kuo was startled.

He just said casually, never expecting Xie Chi'an would really agree.

-

A room with simple colors is a teenager's bedroom.

A large bed is more than enough for two people.

Jiang Kuo sat on the bed, listening to the sound of the water flowing in the bathroom, his expression calm.

His fingers were almost broken by him.

An An agreed to sleep with him... and took a bath... Is that what he meant?

Jiang Kuo's brain lost the ability to think again.

He can calmly analyze many critical moments of life and death, but there is always nothing to do with Xie Chian.

Jiang Kuo struggled for five minutes, and the boy in the bathroom came out. The broken hair was wet with water, and the figure was thin, the limbs were slender, and the ratio was good.

Xie Chi'an wore a simple white pajamas, with an elegant face and a faint shower fragrance.

"I'm done, it's up to you." Xie Chian sat on the bed and pulled the quilt, his tone could not be heard.

Jiang Kuo was in a state of confusion.

He washed for half an hour.

After a long time, Xie Chian couldn't help asking: "Did you drown in the bathroom?"

The sound of the shower falling to the floor came from the bathroom.

Jiang Kuo's hands trembled.

The young man who came out was completely clean and handsome enough to go to the dance at any time.

Jiang Kuo moved to the bed a little bit, his heart pounding.

He had just been in the bathroom for so long, in addition to psychological preparation, he also checked a lot of information with his mobile phone.

For example, "What do you need to do for the first time between a man and a man", "Does it hurt if a boy just turned 18", "How can I make each other comfortable".

He is very nervous now.

Xie Chian was sitting on the bedside playing with his mobile phone, and the young boy's face was faintly bright from the screen, and he was very handsome.

Jiang Kuo waited for a long time, but Xie Chian didn't do anything.

Jiang Kuo thought about it for a while, and felt that An An should be embarrassed so that he would always pretend to be playing with the phone.

This kind of thing should be his initiative.

Thinking of this, Jiang Kuo leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss on Xie Chian's cheek.

Xie Chian was slightly surprised, but did not resist.

He acquiesced.

Jiang Kuo was overjoyed, and took the boy's lips and teeth inch by inch, pried open his teeth, and hooked his neck.

Xie Chian turned off the phone.

This is not the first time the two kissed, Jiang Kuo made rapid progress, and he would not even let Xie Chian breathe.

Just as Jiang Kuo was about to dive down, Xie Chian's voice was dumb: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Kuo immediately withdrew his hand and persuaded.

"Nothing, just want to kiss you." Jiang Kuo quickly separated from Xie Chi'an, his voice calm.

Xie Chian felt that Jiang Kuo tonight was a bit strange and didn't care too much.

"Lend my mobile phone and I'll check something." Xie Chian has just been searching for "Chi Sheng" and "Zhu Rong" on his mobile phone. These two are one of the popular small fresh meat and the other a famous agent. It can be reached by Baidu.

But now it shows that there is no such person.

Obviously, they died in the game, so any information in reality is erased.

The more so, the more irritable Xie Chian is.

Because Xie Shenchu ​​is also the case.

He didn't want to believe that his brother died in the game. He just wants to know the news of his brother, as long as he is alive.

Xie Chian wanted to use Jiang Kuo's mobile phone to verify it again, although he was actually very clear and would not find any results.

Jiang Kuo has always responded to Xie Chian's requests, and he immediately gave him the phone.

It was only after the giving was finished that something was wrong.

Oops! Historical browsing records have not been deleted yet!

Jiang Kuo wanted to get the phone back, but it was too late, and Xie Chian had seen it.

As soon as Xie Chian opened the Baidu browser, he saw the following search records.

What preparations are needed for the first time between men and men

Will it hurt if a boy just turned 18

How can I make the other person comfortable

...

Jiang Kuo helped the forehead.

Xie Chian was silent for two seconds and glanced at him: "There are so many scenes?"

Jiang Kuo: "...An An, listen to me to explain——"

Xie Chian: "Don't listen, get out."

Jiang Kuo was wronged and thrown out of the room at night.

Life is so bleak.

-

This evening, everyone's mood is different.

-

Jiang Kuo sighed at the closed door, rolled back to his room, pulled on the quilt, and slowly enjoyed despair.

Jiang Kuo was very distressed: "I didn't cherish a great opportunity before me."

-

Xie Chian stayed in the room looking at the winter crystal ball music box with snowflakes floating on the bedside table, and suddenly remembered the flower that symbolizes eternity and spring.

He lowered his eyes: "If you hold on again, I can agree."

-

Jiang Heng and Shen Fubai wore their own pink bunny pajamas for lovers, with four fluffy ears erected, lying cross-legged and playing games on the bed.

Shen Fu Bai: "Hengheng, help me beat him!"

Jiang Heng: "Stand there, don't move, come right away."

-

Ji Qinglin is on the phone with his younger brother.

"The little animals at home can take care of me, please." Ji Qinglin's voice was gentle.

From the phone came the boy's impatient voice: "Got it!"

-

Bai Buran was asleep.

"Snoring—snoring—"

-

J is washing his face in the bathroom. The young man in the mirror is not so outstanding, but he is considered pretty.

Z hugged him from behind, two identical faces appeared in the mirror.

J wiped his face with a towel: "Z, don't make trouble."

Z looked at the two people in the mirror and whispered, "I didn’t like to look in the mirror before. Do you know why? Not because I was ugly at that time, but because I couldn’t imagine you looking at yourself like this little by little. How desperate I am. I don’t regret being a Z. It’s very tiring to chase down players. It’s ugly to be covered with pus and blood. It’s painful to be pushed down the overpass again and again. But I’m very thankful, I’m glad that you are not the one who bears this.

J stopped and turned to look at Z.

"But Z, I'm not lucky, I'm sad."

"I have had heart attacks many times afterwards because I thought of you."

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