I’m Flirting with a Man in the Supernatural World

Chu Huai grasped Jin Tianyi's sleeve subconsciously: "Have you noticed? From six o'clock in the evening to now, at least four hours have passed, but the brightness of the silver moon has not changed."

His voice trembled a little.

Lou Ming frowned, his expression solemn.

It was quiet all around, and the sound of hunting wind could be heard. The silver light poured down, and the fine pores on Jin Tianyi's face were clearly visible.

Chu Huai pursed his lips, pointed to Jin Tianyi's clothes, and said, "I am in poor health and very sensitive to temperature. Before that, I felt cold even with a coat on, but now, I It's even a little hot."

"Do you understand what it means?" Chu Huai's eyes were difficult.

Lou Ming, who was as cynical as Lou Ming, also began to feel a little uneasy, and urged, "Speak clearly."

Jin Tianyi explained for him, succinctly: "Generally speaking, two o'clock in the morning is the coldest time at night."

Lou Ming's expression froze for a second, and he finally understood.

He clenched his hands into fists involuntarily, and said with difficulty: "You mean, it's at least two o'clock in the morning...?"

Chu Huai lowered his eyelids: "I don't know."

Lou Ming glanced at his mechanical watch, the error of his watch within 24 hours would not exceed one second.

It was 10:40 when Chu Huai looked at it before, but now the time displayed on the dial is 10:43, that is to say, his time is the same as Chu Huai's.

Lou Ming sneered, violently tore off the watch on his hand, and threw it viciously on the ground, crushing his foot on it.

The cracking sound of the watch was particularly piercing, like fingernails scraping a blackboard.

If the amount of time is not artificially recorded, people's ability to perceive the passage of time is extremely poor, and it will be affected by subjective emotions.

It's as if the mobile phone is out of power, the time will be extraordinarily long, and the time flies by while chatting happily.

So only now did they realize the timing issue.

"Let's go first," Chu Huai said.

"What are you going to do?" Lou Ming tried to keep calm.

"Find a way to reunite with the missionaries who are still alive. I may... know the way out." Chu Huai and Jin Tianyi looked at each other, and the moment their eyes met, they both nodded slightly.

There was surprise in Jin Tianyi's eyes.

The three of them hurried across a street.

"Brother Jin, you use lock," Chu Huai turned his head to look at Lou Ming, "you use summon."

"What?! Chu Jiao, are you crazy?!" Lou Ming was in an uproar.

Before Chu Jiao explained to him the relationship between summoning and locking skills, Jin Tianyi could use locking to find people, but if he used summoning to summon ghosts, it would be a bit troublesome to surround them.

Chu Huai tilted his head to look at him, and spoke calmly, what he said made Lou Ming stunned on the spot: "Do you know that locking and summoning are not used to kill people, they are used...to find people, to survive."

Chu Huai explained to him as he walked: "First of all, the place where we enter the dungeon is random. Secondly, the layout of the city is the same, the houses are spaced at the same distance, and there is no reference. The purpose is to prevent us from meeting. When it comes to hunting yourself down, normal people react like we did before—hide, right?"

Lou Ming was amazed by his clear and logical logic.

"No matter which camp we belong to, we are all taskers in essence. Now the copy is deliberately creating conflicts. Isn't the ultimate purpose all to prevent us from converging?"

"I asked myself, if you hadn't concealed your identity from the ghost camp at the beginning, I would have known you were a ghost early on, and I would have tried every means to escape from you in order to live. You won't kill me, but why should I trust you?"

Chu Huai looked at Jin Tianyi again.

"Do you remember the sound of the ax at that time. If Brother Jin and I didn't have a special way of communicating, if..." He still didn't forget to act at this time, blushing slightly, "If we weren't heart-to-heart, I wouldn't trust him, I'm sure I jumped out of the window with you and ran away."

Because Jin Tianyi needed to keep looking around to use the lock, it was more energy-intensive. He was silent and only tightened Chu Huai's hand.

Chu Huai is actually the one with the most leisure at the moment.

After Lou Ming used the summon, he heard Chu Huai say again: "We have had problems with our vision and hearing, and that call to Li..."

Chu Huai almost leaked that he knew Li Xingran. When he saw Jin Tianyi looking back at him, he immediately changed his words: "The person who imitated me on the phone is very likely to be a real ghost! The ghost's ability has actually been exposed early in the morning, but We habitually ignore it."

Lou Ming was already speechless in a daze, the amount of information was too much, even if he was as smart as him, he couldn't accept it for a while.

A wry smile suddenly overflowed from the corner of Chu Huai's mouth: "I have a not-so-good guess."

Thinking of that guess, Chu Huai suddenly felt a little heavy.

"Ghosts may...besides harvesting them after the taskers made a mistake in the second identification, they don't have the ability...to kill the taskers by themselves."

He added: "The method of sacrifice actually also falls into the category of 'secondary identification error'."

When Lou Ming heard this, the blood all over his body immediately became cold, as if he was in an ice cellar, his whole body was stiff, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he could no longer move.

"If it wasn't for Zhang Quanfang's sacrifice, I really don't know when I would have figured this out."

"This ghost can only confuse people's hearts. People are the ones who really kill people." Chu Huai said very slowly, obviously this truth made him feel unacceptable.

"That's why we must quickly find all the living missionaries, tell them the truth, and stop this game from continuing. The world is trying its best to prevent us from converging, so when we converge, the way of life will naturally surface."

After finally explaining, Chu Huai felt a little tired all of a sudden.

Information asymmetry and information lag are terrible.

After Lou Ming listened, he said blankly: "God... loves the world."

This reminder of the way of life is particularly appropriate at this time.

After a long time, Lou Ming's complex eyes were mixed with a hint of humble faith: "Chu Jiao, you are really a god."

A certain **** has no sense of God at all: "I don't love you."

He took pleasure in bitterness, looked at Jin Tianyi "affectionately" and said, "I only love him."

Jin Tianyi looked down at him slightly: "I only love you."

His voice is deep and magnetic.

Chu Huai's expression froze: "...you heard that?"

Lou Ming: "..."

…

They shuttled through streets that were either empty or covered with bones, and their visibility suddenly decreased.

The blood moon is here again.

Chu Huai glanced at his watch, it was exactly eleven o'clock. There was a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth.

There has never been a silver moon.

When the dungeon was renamed from "Blood Moon Lost City" to "Blood Moon Werewolf Killer", it said "Blood Moon Comes". After the Blood Moon came, it never left.

And the dungeon introduction is - the blood red moon, the lost person.

His previous interpretation of this sentence was wrong. This sentence does not mean that the missionaries of the ghost camp are the lost ones during the blood moon. It means that all the missionaries under the blood moon are lost. people.

The ghost camp missionaries with ulterior motives shuttled and walked in the blood moon, hunting and killing their companions, while the civilian camp missionaries with ulterior motives hid in the corners of the city, pointing out their companions.

Common people are no nobler than ghosts.

The essence is betrayal.

Therefore, the phrase "the blood-red moon, the lost man" has a taste of "the world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog".

The world is fair, and it never favors any camp.

In fact, the silver moon in the first hour may be real, but the silver moon after that has never appeared.

Ghosts can affect the vision of the taskers, so they can see the silver moon every hour.

Whoever the ghost wants to see the silver moon can see it. Once the time records of watches and communication tools are wrong, no one can know the real time accurately. The silver moon is still a blood moon. The ghost can play however he wants.

It's eleven o'clock here for them, maybe it's one o'clock in the morning for another group of people.

The time at the beginning should be correct, but later, the time was subtly changed by the ghost.

They depended so much on their watches to get to this point.

False, all false.

…

"I locked two people." Jin Tianyi said.

"The group of ghosts who chased me for eighteen streets seem to have been summoned and are rushing over." Lou Ming said.

The two of them spoke almost in unison.

A pleasant surprise.

"How many people chased you before?" Chu Huai asked Lou Ming.

"Three."

Chu Huai murmured for a while. If there were five people, Jin Tianyi had a wooden warehouse. They should be able to force the five people to obey temporarily by coercing them.

I just don't know if these five people plus them are all living taskers.

This is the best.

Jin Tianyi's grip on him suddenly tightened, and Chu Huai knew that it was the other missionaries who had appeared.

Because of the low visibility, he couldn't see it himself, but with Jin Tianyi around, he wasn't afraid of the dark either.

The street was dark, and two figures suddenly appeared at the corner at the end.

One tall and one short, one broad and one slender, they should be a man and a woman. The woman leans on the man's arms.

Chu Huai suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind him, and knew that it was the ghosts who chased Lou Ming before.

The road is extremely narrow, and there seems to be a skeleton lying in the darkness at the foot.

In the front are a man and a woman, and in the back are three ghosts.

"Quick battle?" Jin Tianyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Lou Ming.

Lou Ming was about to meet the three ghosts behind him, but Jin Tianyi stretched out his hand to stop him: "I'll go, I'm afraid you will beat them to death."

"Those two should be lovers. It's easier to talk. Don't be rough."

Lou Ming shrugged his shoulders and walked forward at a leisurely pace: "It's boring."

Jin Tianyi rubbed Chu Huai's face and smiled: "You just stay here."

Chu Huai murmured, blinked and blinked: "Don't do anything?"

"Yeah." Jin Tianyi stroked his dumb hair.

Under the **** moon, Chu Huai couldn't see his face clearly, but only felt that his eyes were extraordinarily beautiful, like gems.

Chu Huai tilted his head and smiled: "I'll be your cheerleader."

"One, two, three, four, change positions, five, six, seven, eight, do it again."

Jin Tianyi: "...What kind of nonsense slogan are you talking about?"

Chu Huai was thoughtful, and took it for granted, "That's how I watch weight-loss exercises on TV."

Jin Tianyi's ear turned red, and he was suddenly thankful that the visibility was not high under the blood moon.

"By the way, here's a baby." Chu Huai said.

"It's enough to have a wooden warehouse..." Jin Tianyi said halfway, when he saw Chu Huai lift his skirt slightly, revealing...the hemp rope wrapped around his leg.

"The yellow hair, I thought it would be useful, so I took it with me. There was no place to put it, and my pocket couldn't fit, so I put it on the leggings for the time being." Chu Huai explained hastily, and found that Jin Tianyi hadn't moved after he untied the knot. .

"Don't look at my legs!" Chu Huai blushed and pushed his head away with his slender arms.