The Crosson Show’s sixth elimination match, haunted house instance exit.
It was dark, and the dust filled their noses.
Their foreheads separated, and Wei Shi tilted his head to look at Wu Jin, his eyes sharp like an unsheathed blade––
Like an eagle taking one last look at its territory before being banished away.
Rough fingertips rubbed against Wu Jin’s cheek and neck, like a feather blade hovering around its territory... then paused over the healed bite mark on his neck and rubbed slightly at it.
Wei Shi’s actions paused, and his tone was furious, “He gnawed on you?”
Wu Jin, who was still immersed in sadness, “......”
Wu Jin turned on sophistry mode instantly and explained, “No! It’s not gnawing! It’s kind of just a bite movement made by teeth with little force...”
Wu Jin stopped suddenly.
Wrong.
The bite marks had been healed completely with the genetic repair agent a few months ago. Little Wei had never seen or touched it, and there was only one possibility––
He’d recalled the memory of Big Wei gnawing at his neck.
Wu Jin: “!!!”
Wait a minute! Wasn’t he recalling his own memories!
After this tossing about, Wu Jin’s IQ finally went online again. The confused, messy thought of ‘my childhood sweetheart and I are being forced to break up, and when we meet again, I’ll already have become a new mom’ was completely swept clean.
Wu Jin corrected him quickly, “You’re not disappearing, just...”
It’s just that your schizophrenia is going to be cured!
Wu Jin quickly took out medicine and bandages from his backpack and skillfully bandaged up the big boss. Little Wei raised his chin, his expression angry and stubborn.
Wu Jin soon realized that Little Wei had been present for over 30 seconds. The originally crazy switching of the subconscious had finally stabilized. Wei Shi’s long legs were curled up, his gaze sometimes fierce and sometimes confused. It was probably that he didn’t know whether he’d been the one to gnaw on Wu Jin’s neck, or if it was Big Wei, or if Wu Jin himself had somehow twisted his head 180 degrees to do it himself.
Wei Shi’s 16 year old and 27 year old memories had slowly begun to fuse together.
Wu Jin breathed a sigh of relief. He also didn’t know when the big boss would be able to return to normal, but based on the current situation, he could be basically considered useless. What else could he do? He should protect his own little and big spouse that he’d married and taken home!
They could hear the sounds of fierce fighting from inside the instance, but it likely wouldn’t take Jingyi very long to complete the task. Based on Caesar’s behavioral patterns, he could likely even help them count the money even after being sold as a sacrifice by Jingyi, and the scent of blood hadn’t yet dissipated from the narrow exit tunnel.
“Let’s go first,” Wu Jin said decisively and helped pull up the injured big boss, “Jingyi will be coming out soon.”
Two bullets plus a minimal instance clearance time gap had made Wei Shi’s combat power useless. Jingyi was sure to make a profit without much risk.
Wu Jin had no resources for another fight against Zuo Botang. What he could do instead was to clear the elimination match with the big boss as soon as possible.
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