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Although Chi Yiyin was the last teacher to report, the teacher's apartment was quiet and looked like no one lived there.

From the elevator to the eighth floor, the surrounding area was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a needle falling, only the cables and friction sound of the elevator running, accompanied by the flickering lights and shaking of the car, as if it might fall at any time.

The mirror of the elevator reflected Chi Yiyin's face, and he could clearly see his wet appearance, with silver-gray hair clinging to his temples, and rain dripping down the curve of his chin.

It's just that this face is... extraordinarily white.

It's not the color of normal people's health, but a bloodless bluish white like paper, like a corpse that has been thawed in the freezer of the morgue for a long time.

Chi Yiyin stared at himself, and after a long time, his vision became strangely distorted, he couldn't recognize the person in the mirror reflection as himself, it was more like another face, another person.

That face has high cheekbones, blue and black eyes, bloodless face, and deep wrinkles around the tightly pressed lips, as if frowning all the time, nothing can make him happy, only day-to-day thinking and instinct The frown formed this cautious face after a long time.

And the self in the mirror seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned his stiff and dead eyeballs, and looked outside.

"He" smiled stiffly, then opened his mouth, opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, and gradually approached the mirror.

All of Chi Yiyin's attention was attracted by herself in the mirror, from the casual glance at the beginning to the current concentration.

And "he" in the mirror is also slowly stretching out his hand, breaking the synchronized movement with Chi Yiyin just now, as if he wanted to touch the mirror, even...

"Ding!"

At this moment, the car suddenly stopped, and the arrival reminder sounded.

Chi Yiyin suddenly came back to his senses.

He immediately realized what had just happened, and after subconsciously looking outside the door, he immediately looked back at the mirror next to him.

But the appearance on the mirror is undoubtedly his own.

Chi Yiyin blocked the elevator door with one hand, turned around and looked around in the car. The mirrors in all directions were like maze mirrors, reflecting his figure repeatedly.

But it's just him.

That bluish-white face just now did not appear again.

Chi Yiyin frowned slightly, and stood in the elevator for a while, then slowly moved her long legs again, and stepped out tentatively.

He stood in the corridor on the eighth floor, watching the elevator doors close again, and then the next floor number lit up, and the elevator went down.

The eighth floor, the seventh floor... stopped at the second basement, B2.

Some high-level players who had entered this dungeon before the live broadcast couldn't help but feel a little confused.

[The dormitory building of Luchuan University...does it have a basement? ]

The audience didn't care about this question, they didn't want to get to the bottom of it, they were more complaining that Chi Yiyin didn't care about his own life at all, and in other live broadcast rooms, there were already anchors who had tidied up the dormitories and set out We went to the place where the opening ceremony was held.

[I don't know whether to say that he is a bold man with high art skills, or that he is reckless and out of proportion. Does he think this is reality? There are so many possible dangers on the road, and he hasn't set off yet, what if there is a delay? ]

[The host really didn't handle it well here, those who are as cautious as Hua Snake are about to arrive now. ]

[The rules are so clear, as long as you are late, you will be punished, and the result is so leisurely... emmm, I don’t understand, if it were me, I would rather not go back to the dormitory and go directly to the opening ceremony. ]

But there are also careful viewers who discovered the problems in the elevator car.

—When I look in the mirror, why is the person in the mirror different from me?

The sense of fear brought about by similar but different looks spread in the hearts of many viewers.

Some people looked around several times suspiciously and vigilantly, and even screamed in fright at the sudden noise coming from behind them. After reacting, they hurriedly covered the mirror in the room with their clothes.

Even after doing all this, my heart was still beating wildly.

[Help! Mirror, I...]

A strange barrage drifted across the live broadcast room, but was quickly submerged in other barrages.

Nobody cares.

After waiting for the elevator to stabilize, Chi Yiyin saw that it was no longer responding, so she put her doubts in her heart for a while, turned around and walked to her room.

But after walking a few steps, he suddenly felt a vague gaze falling on his back, as if someone was watching him from the dark corner behind him.

Chi Yiyin suddenly turned around and looked.

The tiled walls on both sides of the corridor vaguely reflect the appearance of all the items in the corridor, like a blurred mirror.

But no matter in the corridor or in the reflected shadow... there is no figure other than him.

It doesn't look like an illusion... what's going on?

Chi Yiyin was puzzled, but he could only put his doubts in his heart for the time being.

There are not many rooms on the eighth floor, and there is a second door after a long distance. According to a rough estimate, there are only twelve rooms on this floor... No, counting the one at the end, there are thirteen rooms.

13.

This is not an auspicious number for most people.

However, because the apartment is close to the window and the outer wall, the view is wide and unobstructed. Chi Yiyin is satisfied just by looking at the scenery outside the window, and doesn't care about a mere number.

He opened the door neatly, and the scene in the apartment slowly unfolded in front of him.

Because of the boarding system, teachers and students have to use the dormitory for a long time, so the apartment conditions prepared by Luchuan University for teachers can be regarded as very good, not to mention that Chi Yiyin inherited a professor-level apartment from his predecessor.

It is a single-family house, quiet and undisturbed. Not only is it not small in size, but it also has a special study room. At a glance, there are mountains of books and materials all the way to the top.

The windows of the living room were not closed tightly, and the cold wind mixed with raindrops was blowing in from the outside, forming convection the moment Chi Yiyin opened the door, and the white curtains danced wildly in the air, whimpering like a ghost.

The cold wind pierced through Chi Yiyin's shirt, he shivered instinctively, walked over quickly and closed the window again.

Although no one lived there during a holiday, the smell was not unpleasant because the windows were open, but instead it had the freshness and coldness after the rain in the mountains.

Chi Yiyin didn't bring any personal belongings, and he didn't need to organize anything. The apartment has already prepared basic daily necessities for his daily use.

All he needs, is a hot bath to keep himself from catching a cold.

Although with Chi Yiyin's willpower, even if he has just experienced a crisis, he will not feel too much mental and emotional pressure, but now in this closed and seemingly safe private space, the body instinctively feels When it was safe, the exhaustion, hunger and cold that had been suppressed before surged up.

He was leaning halfway by the window, his clothes stretched out beautifully when his hands were propped against the window sill, his brows and eyes showed a trace of fatigue when he lowered his head, and when he raised his hand to rub the center of his brows, there was a fragile beauty that was shocking.

In front of the screen on the other side, Li Sijun was caught off guard by this scene, and sat up straight quickly from the office chair, subconsciously straightened his back, his muscles tensed.

"Why hasn't the privacy protection mechanism been triggered yet?"

In the empty room, Li Sijun's slightly hoarse and deep voice seemed particularly dangerous, brewing a calm that was about to come: "What are you waiting for? Didn't you see that he was about to wash up?"

System: ... Are you his external brain, you know this? Besides, isn't the privacy protection mechanism triggered only after the survivors actually start doing it? You... did you selectively forget it on purpose?

But the courage of the system is only enough to think about it in its heart, and then deal with Chi Yiyin's live broadcast without complaint.

As a result, the audience before the live broadcast only felt a flicker in front of their eyes, and then the whole screen fell into a sizzling snowflake.

There is also a line of small print prompts above.

[The anchor's personal privacy is being protected, all survivors, please come back later. 】

Audiences:[? ? ? ]

[privacy protection? It's not dark, and the anchor didn't do anything, so how did the privacy mechanism be triggered? ]

[The anchor has even buttoned his shirt to the top, and the exposed skin is only his wrists... What is there to protect? ]

[Maybe it's because the host wants to take a shower? After all, it has just been soaked, and if it does not heat up, it may get sick. But the host hasn't shown his intention yet, when even thoughts can trigger the mechanism, isn't it not protecting ideas? ]

The system that saw the barrage: ... Then you have to ask someone, if someone sees Chi Yiyin's skin, he will probably go crazy now.

Li Sijun's eyes were gloomy, the originally golden brown eyes were like honey, but now they were so dark that they were almost dark black, so deep that they could stare at the screen in front of them.

He supported his chin with one hand, sat motionless on the office chair, his whole body was as stiff as a sculpture.

Even now on the screen in front of him, there are only a bunch of snowflakes left. The protection of the rules is comprehensive, and gods and demons and common people are all under the privacy rules.

But Li Sijun still seems to be able to see Chi Yiyin's figure from the messy and mottled snowflakes.

The young man's hair is disheveled, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes have a broken sense of beauty. He is leaning in an empty room, amidst the wind and rain, as if he is expecting someone to give him a hug...

Even though Li Sijun knew how tough Chi Yiyin's character was, he still couldn't restrain himself from having such thoughts.

She even wanted to put it into practice, went forward to hug him in her arms, and warmed him with her own body temperature.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, then closed his eyes and refused to look again.

However, after leaving the screen, the image of Chi Yiyin became more vivid in his mind, as if walking in front of him from the other side of the screen, occupying his dark vision, becoming the only color and brilliance in his world.

Li Sijun's palms resting on the handle of the office chair slowly tightened until his veins were exposed.

But Chi Yiyin didn't know anything about the outside world.

He didn't know that his live broadcast had been closed, but when he raised his hand tiredly to unbutton his shirt, he suddenly remembered the existence of the live broadcast.

[System, close the live broadcast. 】

Chi Yiyin ordered casually without thinking too much.

However, the system: […]

The one who doesn't even want people to see the skin under one of your buttons, will you forget to turn off the live broadcast?

But Chi Yiyin didn't pay much attention to the long silence of the system, after all, in his opinion, it's normal for a fool to do anything.

He sighed wearily.

In this seemingly private and safe space, perhaps because of the cold and fatigue brought by the rain, and also because of the peace of mind of the warm indoor lights on rainy days, he slightly released his suppressed tiredness. From entering the game field to the present one For the past month, until now, for the first time, he felt the burnout welling up from the depths of his soul.

Chi Yiyin rubbed the center of her brows with one hand, and pulled off the tie in front of her neck with the other. She unbuttoned the shirt one by one with her slender fingers, gradually revealing her beautiful and strong chest from under the shirt. Because the shirt that had been soaked all the time was stuck to the skin, the skin that had not seen the sun all year round was even fairer, and it was slightly shiny and pearly in the light of the bathroom.

But when he pushed open the bathroom door, he froze in place.

In the bathroom, everything is available, even neatly folded suits and soft towels are placed next to it, like a caring servant who prepares everything first.

Chi Yiyin walked over and looked through it. Not only was the suit brand new, but it even fit his size perfectly, which was no different from the size of the tailor in the handmade suit shop.

Not only that, the line of the suit is exquisite and meticulous, the color and style are what he usually chooses, and even the buttons are in line with his aesthetics. It is not an assembly line product produced in a system store, but more like the one he frequents in reality. shop craftsmanship.

It was almost as if...someone had thoughtfully prepared everything for him, and wanted him to stop worrying about these trivial matters.

Chi Yiyin thought of something, took two quick steps and walked into the cloakroom next to him. After opening the door of the closet, rows of suits of different colors and styles came into view.

The same exquisiteness, the choice that is also in line with his aesthetic habits, even the fact that he often has to sit at his desk to study, has been taken into account, and he has made a careful but considerate change in the sleeve alignment, so that the sleeves will not be swept away when writing. Wet pen writing.

Sure enough... just as he guessed.

Chi Yiyin's eyes darkened, and the name of the suspected suspect was about to be revealed.

He doesn't believe that a system that is malicious to all players and even all human beings will make such a considerate move. It is only possible, and he has obtained his physical data recently. Knowing his living habits, only when he appears People around him who had close contact with him.

There are only two people who have such an opportunity and motivation, and who have the strength to do such a thing.

One pool, another...

Li Sijun.

[Don't tell me, your game field is still engaged in the service industry, why, are you trying to corrupt players' will with thoughtful services? If what you want to say is such an outrageous excuse, you can shut up. 】

Chi Yiyin sneered, and the muscles that had been relaxed tensed instantly, returning to the usual state of alert.

[Did Li Sijun do it? these clothes. 】

system:【……】

You guessed it all, why are you asking me? Didn't you tell me to shut up, the reason I finally came up with...

Chi Yiyin tightened his palm holding the door panel a little bit, gritted his teeth with a smile, as if what he saw was not a door, but Li Sijun, which gave him the urge to kill Li Sijun on the spot.

"Demonstrating at me? Is he going to tell me in this way that he knows everything about me and is threatening me?"

Chi Yiyin snorted coldly, Junrong showed no signs of fear, and even looked like an unsheathed blade because of his anger, his sharp beauty was undoubtedly revealed.

Li Sijun wanted to beat him with this method, and told him that no matter which instance he entered, Li Sijun would follow him, and sneak up to him silently... As long as he wanted, he could kill himself at any time.

He knew himself very well, his living habits, his behavior style, and even his physical data. It was easy to kill him if he wanted to.

Such a move is like an assassin sneaking into the bedroom to leave a message, showing off his strength.

It was a silent but powerful demonstration of warning.

Tell Chi Yiyin that any time he relaxes his vigilance, whether it's sleeping, or when he is unprepared to wash, or any time he is slack, he may usher in death.

But it completely angered Chi Yiyin.

—How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch!

Today, Li Sijun can enter his room before him and arrange these seemingly useless things, and tomorrow he can sneak attack and kill him when he is slack!

Why didn't he guard against it!

Chi Yiyin clenched her back teeth, and the raging anger made her eyes shine like burnt blue sapphires.

"Although I don't know the relationship between your dog-like thing and Li Sijun, you should go back and tell him."

He raised his head slowly, his angry and determined handsome face was reflected in the mirror, his eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as knives.

"—Remember to bathe and burn incense, and die if you hang your neck, wait for me to kill him."

"Today doesn't make tomorrow, tomorrow doesn't make tomorrow!"

Chi Yiyin gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "It takes a thousand days to sharpen the knife, but I beg Li Sijun's blood to splatter three feet!"

System: 【…6】

Even if it wasn't human, the system still shivered with fear from Chi Yiyin's anger.

It has never been so glad that it is not a human being, and because of Chi Yiyin, it has deeply doubted the human emotion database it has collected, and feels that its own code must be wrong.

Otherwise, why is such a terrifying, endless "love" so fascinating to those human beings.

System: It's terrible... What kind of person would like such a horrible thing as emotion? Humans are a horrible species.

The system didn't dare to say a word, turned around and immediately pulled away, and fled back in the same way.

"How about it, does Yinyin still like those clothes?"

Li Sijun, who also shielded himself from the live broadcast, did not know what happened in the bathroom of the professor's apartment and what kind of misunderstanding it caused.

Li Sijun also smiled lightly and said to the system: "Although Yinyin's reluctance to enter the temporary living area is a wise choice, it also seriously reduces his quality of life, and he can only use those inferior products in the system store."

He paused, and said with an expression of indifference: "In any case, he is a believer who came for me. Since he believes in me, I can't make him suffer."

The system was silent. It looked down at the believers recorded in the scriptures who had endured layers of suffering and tortured and were accepted by God through trials, and then looked up at Li Sijun who seemed to be taking it for granted. For a moment, he didn't know which one to believe.

The sense of separation made him doubt Tongsheng, and felt that what he knew and what Li Sijun said might not be the same god.

【Have you considered…】

The system carefully considered the words, before cautiously and hesitantly euphemistically reminding: [Perhaps, the one who is qualified to be your believer is different from ordinary humans, you can change it? 】

In just ten seconds, a few words sounded like they were going to unplug the system.

Li Sijun raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Doesn't he like it?"

It's not just that he doesn't like it, he's even more intent on killing you now... He even asked me to send you a message that he will definitely kill you.

The system slandered, but dared not speak out.

Chi Yiyin could speak directly, but it didn't have the guts to relay it.

——“God is dead”, the last one said was Nietzsche.

Oh, and Nietzsche ended up dying in the street.

The system looked at the human database cautiously, and felt that it was better for him to shut up at this time.

On the other side, although Chi Yiyin told the system what he said, he already knew very well in his heart that the system would definitely beautify what he said, from intense to euphemistic.

Since the last time he was in the cafe, he had already realized that the system was afraid of Li Sijun.

However, as long as the system relays the past a little bit, it is enough for Chi Yiyin to achieve his goal.

After the system left, the bathroom completely entered the category of privacy protection, until Chi Yiyin left voluntarily. In this short period of time, this space was like being in an impenetrable glass cover.

God will not suffer anyone to see His "believers" bathed and cleansed.

The steam of hot water gradually blurred the mirror. Amidst the sound of rushing water, Chi Yiyin closed his eyes and let the hot water flow down from the top of his hair, rewarming the frozen limbs and bones. All stretched out.

But suddenly, Chi Yiyin had a feeling.

...Someone is looking at me.

He suddenly stopped the flow of water and looked up vigilantly to the side.

But in the bathroom, there was only the sound of water dripping, other than that, there was no other sound, and there were no other figures.

Chi Yiyin stood quietly on the spot, until his skin, which had been slightly hot and pink from the smoke, slowly cooled down again, then he turned his gaze back suspiciously, and turned on the water flow again.

But this time, it was obvious that his speed was quickened, and he was not planning to use hot water to activate his frozen muscles, but to make a quick decision.

However, Chi Yiyin who closed his eyes didn't know that his intuition was not wrong.

On the mirror blurred by steam in the bathroom, human facial features slowly emerged, like a strange coincidence on the steam lines.

But soon, that face became clearer and more three-dimensional, like a statue just squeezed out of a lump of mud, and its facial features gradually took shape.

On that bluish-white stiff face, the inorganic eyeballs rolled in the black and **** eye sockets, then locked on the direction of the figure, turned his head suddenly, and looked in the direction of Chi Yiyin.

First, the rolling eyes, and then the whole face floated towards the mirror, and slowly broke through the mirror from flat to three-dimensional, appearing in the bathroom.

After that, the arms.

On the pale and bloodless arm, two bruised and purple blood vessels intertwined abruptly and spread all the way to the wrist. They protruded out of the mirror out of thin air, and clung to the wall.

Like the person in the mirror, struggling to get out of the world behind the mirror.

Under the strong light, Chi Yiyin couldn't see the mirror image not far away, but his vigilance after losing his sense of security made him quickly turn off the water flow, and raised his hand to pull the soft and thick towel beside him.

When taking a bath, a person cannot use any tools on his body, and even when he really encounters danger and wants to fight back, he will be limited by the slippery ground and narrow space. This is one of the most vulnerable moments for a person.

If it's okay in reality, it's a safe place after all.

But, this is the playing field.

Anyone who takes danger lightly will be patronized by danger.

Chi Yiyin walked out quickly, only the slender neck and collarbone were exposed under the bathrobe, and even picked up the iron crossbar next to him in the palm of his hand, and immediately entered a confrontational fighting state, without any relaxation.

When he walked to the mirror, there was nothing in the air, and he could see himself in the mirror as soon as he raised his eyes.

Chi Yiyin frowned, feeling that something was wrong, but after a closer look, she still didn't see anything unusual, so she turned around and walked to the side.

He checked the entire bathroom including the cloakroom, but he didn't see another figure at all. This made him feel strange, and he didn't think it was his own perception error just now.

This dangerous alarm came from instinct, until Chi Yiyin turned around and accidentally saw the mirror not far away again...

His body froze suddenly.

...He finally knew where the sense of disobedience came from.

There is a lot of water vapor in the bathroom, which will make the mirror blurry, but now, he can clearly see his own appearance from the mirror.

—Where did the water vapor on the mirror go?

In the details that are most easily overlooked at a glance, there are hidden demons. Only after careful thinking will the strange sense of fear gradually fill the heart.

It's not that the entire mirror is free of moisture, only a circular area in the middle is as clear as someone who wiped off the moisture.

Chi Yiyin clenched the makeshift weapon in his hand, and cautiously walked towards the mirror step by step.

But there is nothing wrong with mirrors.

There are no ghosts, no on-guard attacks, and no danger of any kind.

It seems that everything is just Chi Yiyin's suspicious fantasy.

But when he stared in the mirror, he gradually discovered the problem.

The image of the mirror is too close.

A guess emerged from Chi Yiyin's mind. He stretched out his finger and slowly pressed it against the mirror. After carefully observing the image of his finger in the mirror, he pursed his lips instantly.

There is no distance between his fingers and the fingers in the mirror, but they are directly attached to each other.

It's a two-way mirror!

Whoever is behind the mirror can see what's going on in the bathroom!

Chi Yiyin's brows darkened, and he immediately used the iron rod in his hand as a crowbar to pry off the nails along the edge of the mirror that was originally nailed to the wall, then wrapped his palm with a towel, and lifted the whole mirror from the wall. Picked it off.

As soon as he moved, he felt a cold and fishy wind blowing towards him from the wall.

It's like a humid space that has been closed for a long time, mold and moss grow, mice, insects and ants are dead and rotting in the corners, and the unpleasant smell after long-term brewing has an outlet, and they rush out in an instant.

If Chi Yiyin hadn't held the removed mirror in front of her, the unpleasant smell would have suffocated people.

But even so, the stretched skin after taking a bath was still shivering under the cold wind, and was extremely sensitive to the cold.

After he put the mirror in his hand down from his eyes, he slowly saw the space behind the mirror with the help of the light in the bathroom.

As he thought, there was another world behind the mirror.

This is an airtight hut, the ground is littered with sundries, and it is difficult to see things deeper in the dark hole, but just by looking closely, you can see scattered rat corpses and tables that have been dumped on the ground. And paper scattered everywhere.

Many of the papers have been yellowed by the sewage, or were placed under the rats. The black-red liquid has turned the papers into a mass of mud, and it is difficult to see what they are.

In Chi Yiyin's view, this secret room is more like a secret research room, or a place responsible for monitoring the former mathematics professor.

He originally wanted to step over the big hole in the wall to check, but considering his current attire, he retreated temporarily.

At this time, Gu Xichao's voice came from outside the door.

"You'd better hurry up, someone is coming up for you."

Even though he said caring words, Gu Xichao's tone was still slow and not too anxious.

I don't know if it's the trust in Chi Yiyin, or not caring enough about his life and death.

Who will come to him at this time?

Chi Yiyin frowned, the first thing that came to mind was Tong Yao or Chu Yueli.

He raised his voice and said yes, and stopped in his tracks when he passed by the flat and ironed suit.

Chi Yiyin lowered her eyes and looked at the suit at hand. The sage gray-green suit is a very suitable color for summer, but it comes from Li Sijun, a mysterious person who doesn't know his real purpose...

His palm slowly slid across the suit, but soon he re-firmed his gaze.

Wear it, of course you have to wear it, why refuse?

He is not a primary school student, and he still plays with Qi.

Chi Yiyin sneered, and made a decision in an instant.

Since Li Sijun used this method to show his strength to him and wanted him to lose without a fight, then of course he had to return this showing off.

If the opponent wants to start a war, then he will fight!

Since Sima Yi can take over Zhuge Kongming's women's clothing, it's just a new set of clothes for him, so what?

Of course, he had to wear the clothes Li Sijun sent to make him understand that no matter how many times he threatened him, he would only fight calmly.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the new suit and went into the cloakroom, feeling at ease as if he was in his own home in reality, and tidied up his appearance naturally, before pushing the door and going out.

Hearing the sound, Gu Xichao turned the wheelchair and looked over, and then a flash of amazement flashed across his eyes.

Even people who have no awareness of beauty should understand the Creator's preference when facing Chi Yiyin's current appearance.

Some people exist because the Creator wanted him to witness the world he created.

Except for him, everyone else is used to make up the numbers.

The tranquility and elegance brought by the gray and green sage perfectly reflect Chi Yiyin's identity as a professor in the Department of Mathematics, making him look like a traditional and rigorous British gentleman, but not old-fashioned and pedantic. Vitality lights up everything.

Chi Yiyin's silver-gray hair was still a little wet, and under the pressure of time, the unblown hair even curled up mischievously, because the mirror was thrown aside, so he didn't notice this.

The little confusion of a strict gentleman is as cute as a cat scratching the tip of his heart with its paws, trembling and itching.

Gu Xichao pursed his lips, and it took several seconds for him to regain his indifference, and turned his gaze to look out the window.

Ma Yuze also came back at this time and appeared in the living room out of thin air.

She was still dressed as a newlywed, like the resentful ghost that Chi Yiyin had seen in the wedding illusion of Ma's mansion, and the eerie chill spread around.

From the moment she appeared, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees rapidly, like being in the icehouse of death.

Chi Yiyin's gaze just turned around on Ma Yuze's body, and then calmly landed on her hand.

If her bright red and sharp Koujia, which was enough to kill, hadn't held on tightly to the corner of her clothes, maybe Chi Yiyin would have believed that she had really turned into a ghost again.

But Ma Yuze's appearance at this time, in Chi Yiyin's view, is more like a child who has done something wrong, anxiously waiting for his parents to scold him, afraid of seeing his parents' disgust.

Because of feeling guilty?

From human to ghost again.

Chi Yiyin sighed inwardly, but a smile was already on his lips.

This silly girl who died in her best years... Obviously, she jumped from the world to **** again without hesitation in order to save those lives, so why did she feel that she was the one who did the wrong thing?

Who said that those who are in **** are not "good people"?

There are so many people in the world, wearing human skin, but devils will hate the inside.

Although Ma Yuze was in a sea of ​​blood, with many bones under her feet, her soul was far purer and more radiant than many people in the world.

Chi Yiyin didn't say any words of comfort or encouragement, he knew that Ma Yuze didn't need it.

Instead of caring too much, it's better to treat her like an ordinary person.

So he nodded to Ma Yuze and said with a smile, "You're back? You've worked hard."

Ma Yuze was obviously taken aback, and instantly raised his head to look at Chi Yiyin in disbelief, his red eyes fluctuated violently.

There was a knock on the apartment door.

Sure enough, as Gu Xichao reminded, someone came to Chi Yiyin.

"This strange player, are you in the room?"

The people outside kept knocking on the door, as if Chi Yiyin didn't open the door, and he vowed not to give up.

Chi Yiyin helplessly spread his hands to Ma Yuze, saying that if he had anything to say, he could only talk about it later.

Then he turned and walked to the door.

Ma Yuze raised his head and followed Chi Yiyin's back with complicated eyes.

"I said before, he won't hate you covered in blood."

Gu Xichao's voice came from the side, he pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and said calmly: "On the contrary, if the blood on your hands comes from a villain, he will praise you even more."

"It's weird, isn't it? This is something normal people can't do. They can't stay in the same room with murderers without any grievances, or even become companions."

He chuckled and raised his head, looking at Ma Yuze: "However, Chi Yiyin can do it. He will even understand and see through your every thought. No matter what you are thinking, he will understand and tolerate you."

"When you think you are cruel and crazy enough, you don't notice that the sky is always above your head—he is the most evil, the extreme of madness, and the deepest darkness."

Gu Xichao sneered, with contempt for the world in his eyes: "Unfortunately, all of this is covered by an elegant skin, so the ignorant people believe in this mask, thinking that he is kind and weak, but they can't see the real horror."

Ma Yuze pursed her lips, the red in her eyes slowly faded, turning into a normal black, the red of her dress also gradually faded, and the long yellow dress full of sunflowers reappeared on her body, she was a young girl in the blooming season.

Under Chi Yiyin's tolerance and understanding, the evil ghost who chose to fall into **** in order to save his life returned to the world again.

"exactly."

Ma Yuze murmured in a low voice, his eyes moved with admiration: "Mr. is crazy, cold, sober that the world doesn't understand, and he is accused of being a monster. But for us..."

"He was the best companion and guide."

Gu Xichao pushed his glasses and smiled slightly.

When Chi Yiyin opened the door, the figures of the two had disintegrated into the air and disappeared into the living room.

And the person outside who had been knocking on the door also appeared in Chi Yiyin's field of vision.

Because the door was slammed open, the person outside the door was caught off guard, and was hit in the nose by the door panel.

So when Chi Yiyin looked over, he saw a person standing at his door bowed and trembling like a shrimp, holding his nose and crying.

Chi Yiyin: "..."

"If you want to mourn, you can find a grave at random, not the gate of No. 13."

He silently called out the other party's identity: "Hua Snake."