[MTL, BL] Run With The Ball in an Escape Game (Unlimited Streaming)

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After the two talked in the room, they lay on the big bed and covered the quilt. Jing Huan sighed in relief. Now, Ying Mutian was quiet and didn't bother him, and the bed was very comfortable. It's time for the air defense's own brain to rest for the events of tomorrow.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, a sharp scream echoed in the night sky.

"Ahhhh! Help! Open the door, please let me in! Don't chase me! Ahhhh!!"

Then, the screams stopped abruptly. If you prick up your ears, you can faintly hear the sound of flesh being chewed.

"Have you been eaten?" Even when he heard this motive, Jing Huan's voice was soundless.

Ying Mutian said behind him: "Let me see... um, it was eaten by an NPC who ran around. In order to create a terrifying atmosphere, some NPCs would take the initiative to die."

"Well, it is indeed a bit scary."

"Baby, it's not convincing that you say horror in that voice. I don't even think there's anything in the world that you're afraid of, is there?" Something to be

afraid of?

Jing Huan thought about it carefully, and answered honestly: "No."

Ying Mutian said: "Baby, you are so proud, I thought you would say yes? For example, one of the things that humans are often afraid of is the danger of their loved ones. Jing Huan replied, "

I won't let that happen."

Ying Mutian's heart was beating wildly because of his answer, so he kissed his hair and said, "Huan Huan, but you are just an ordinary person now." Ah."

Jing Huan grabbed the key word in a second: "Now? Do you remember?"

"...No, but I vaguely remember something." Ying Mutian looked at the ceiling with a guilty conscience, in fact, half of him It's a guess, but you can also guess.

Jing Huan was silent for a while in horror, and said, "Forget it, go to sleep. Before going to bed, help me check the situation. How many people died?"

Ying Mutian replied: "Half of the several 'guests' killed people, but it seems that no player died, and each of them did not choose a player."

Jing Huan said: "No player is selected? Most of them have the same idea as me. Yes ."

Ying Mutian also nodded: "Yeah, players can be used to destroy me or even target you."

"Well." Jing Huan drilled into the cold ice silk quilt and said vaguely: "Go to sleep, tired. Now ."

"Good night." Ying Mutian embraced him.

The conversation between the two was like an ordinary couple chatting before going to bed, but the content of the conversation was indeed various calculations and games.

At dawn the next day, Jing Huan got up early in the morning and ate a little something and stood at the door, ready to go out.

The vampire Ying Mutian who was imprisoned in the room watched reluctantly, making Jing Huan's mind full of magical images of Ying Mutian in an apron biting a small handkerchief and waving at the door.

Before going out, Jing Huan waved to him, showing his smooth wrist to Ying Mutian who was leaning over.

Ying Mutian asked: "This is..."

Jing Huan said, "Don't suck blood?"

Ying Mutian was immediately excited, and his eyes were aimed at his neck.