Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin - Chapter 213

The D20 area where they are located is far from the core area, and there is only one screen in front of each bettor. The opportunity to watch the game is precious. No one will deliberately move the screen away from the current fierce area and pay attention to an instant odds of 1 to 17 Order power.

The highest odds are the dirty braided man who used blood as a gun just now, which has risen to 1 to 5.5.

One pays 17 for nothing, that is, no one is willing to bet on this weak and slender little white face. No matter how high the odds are, it is a waste to invest a dollar.

Therefore, no one noticed that there were one more people in the escape team of 101 people who should not have existed.

Chi Xiaochi asked, “… Water ghost?”

The person exactly the same as Bai Anyi put his left hand into the coat of the white coat and smiled politely: “Hello. My name is Bai Anyi.”

He left his pocket with his left hand, but with a slinger in his hand.

He skillfully backhanded with his thumb, Yin Feng was cold and sharp, but he was easily and skillfully manipulated by him, like his fingers.

He said, “Second time. Who are you?”

Iko Koike said, “Iko Koike.”

The shadow is polite, holding the handle in his hand, quietly dangling to the side, staring intently at Chi Xiaochi, his eyes behind the golden glasses are gazing at the fire, his eyes are cold and stern, like a carnivore looking for a mouthful opportunity, seeing the scalp hair hemp.

However, his tone was still polite: “Excuse me, Bai Anyi’s whereabouts?”

Chi Xiaochi: “He is with me.”

The shadow prolonged the tone slightly, and said “um”, as if thinking.

Even if Ikko Chi concentrated all his energy, he couldn’t see when the shadow raised his hand.

When he noticed that the shadow’s hand was empty, an impending silver light had flashed in front of his left eye.

And he only had time to widen his eyes slightly, and a dark shadow ran out from the side, and returned to him in time.

A series of “giggle” broken sounds rang in the palms of the visitors.

Silver light shattered into a mass of dust, and chalk-like data fragments slowly floated on his hands.

Shadow raised one eyebrow with curiosity, as if pondering where the man suddenly came from.

Probably because the situation was too tight, the man’s voice fell in Chi Xiaochi’s ears, both familiar and with an impassive anger different from before: “You are too much.”

Shadow shrugged: “I missed three inches.”

Come to humanity: “If you didn’t intentionally break, I wouldn’t just break your knife.”

Chi Xiaochi never looked behind him.

In just a few moments, he guessed the reason why Shadow shot himself.

He explained succinctly: “I’m not the kind of power capable of preempting someone else’s body. Even if you don’t try me with a knife, you really want to kill me, I can’t escape.”

Shadow closed his eyes slightly, as if waiting for his explanation.

Chi Xiaochi took the opportunity to peek at the person in front of him.

It was still an unfamiliar face. A half mask was worn on the left half of the face, and a small part of the exposed skin was burned. It made one wonder how the half of the face under his mask was traumatized. Half of his face was white and clean, his eyes were sharply pointed upwards, looking a bit bright, peachy.

The eyes staring at the shadows with a bit of suffocation softened when Yu Guang touched Chi Xiaochi.

He asked softly, “Are you scared?”

Needless to say, Chi Koike successfully docked with him.

He shook his head and gently pressed Lou Ying’s arm still in front of him.

He instinctively felt that the shadow would not really hurt Bai Anyi’s body.

“It’s Bai Anyi‘ please ’I come in.” Chi Xiaochi explained his origins, “He died once.”

The shadow who claimed to be “Bai Anyi” opened his eyes: “Who killed?”

Chi Xiaochi groaned for a moment and took the opportunity to read the world line after Bai Anyi entered the competition.

…

After the dirty braided man fired for the first time, he watched Ye Huan’s half of the brain that had been bombarded by the cavity effect was bleeding towards him, and Bai Huahua’s brain flowed down the back of his neck. .

With his poor physical strength and the ability to drag his hind legs, running is impossible to run away. Bai Anyi simply rolled sideways, rolled under the car, pedaled against the bump on the chassis of the off-road truck, holding the armrest in his hand, just let Gecko hung himself under the car.

When the dirty braided man cut his finger just now, more than one drop of blood flowed out. The scattered blood bullets leaked out of the car’s fuel tank, and the oil dripped down.

The bigger and bigger colorful oil stains gradually extended to Bai Anyi’s head.

His drops of sweat-soaked black hair dripped with drops of sweat, smashing splashes on the oil.

After all, he was a sedentary laboratory physique. Survival caused him to burst out of energy in an instant, but as time passed, his strength was lost a little bit.

People have run away, and gradually, only one person is left, searching for something in the car.

Bai Anyi gritted her teeth and braced her waist, but her waist was getting sore.

His physical strength did not allow him to pay more attention to the situation outside, so he had to close his eyes and forbear and start the countdown.

In 300 seconds, he heard footsteps approaching the vehicle where he was hiding, felt the tremor of someone jumping into the car, faintly heard the sound of tearing wires, the snoring sound of electric current flowing through the human body, and the painful low The sound of screaming was followed by the muffled sound of jumping out of the car.

The arm was gradually softening, and the lungs were burning with pain due to prolonged hypoxia. However, Bai Anyi did not dare to move the minute, holding his breath and closing his eyes to count the seconds.

After counting 300 times, Bai Anyi opened her eyes and looked out carefully.

He was really afraid that as soon as he tilted his head, he would collide with a pair of eyes peering silently from the underside of the car.

Fortunately, what he feared most did not happen.

… no moving feet outside.

No figure was seen above the wasteland, only tumbleweed that rolled like a wheel.

He took off his strength and fell directly into a pool of gasoline on the ground.

After feeling a little better in his lungs, he turned over, crawling outward with hands and feet.

The smell of dry sand sucked into the lungs, as if there were particles around the throat, a few coughs, and a slight yellow sand mixed with saliva and flowed out.

Bai Anyi wiped the corners of his mouth hard, and his knees were on the rough sand and gravel. Just when he wanted to get up, he heard a dark sneer behind him.

“… Finally waiting for you.”

Bai Anyi’s blood pressure suddenly rose suddenly, neurological headaches hit immediately, and his temples throbbed.

He turned his head back with pain, and saw a strange man sitting on his own car with his legs crossed, his feet on the suspended board, and a fresh black burn at the corner of his mouth.

“… Save me to go in and catch you.”

——When Bai Anyi closed his eyes and counted the time, someone already squatted down and looked at him quietly for a long time.

The man sneered, “I thought you could hold on for ten minutes.”

Bai Anyi had exhausted all his strength just now, and now with his arms on the ground, he could not help shaking.

The man jumped from the compartment lightly and ingeniously, and walked towards Bai Anyi, his fingertips began to flash bright sparks.

The shadow of death gradually came to Bai Anyi. He didn’t even have the strength to step back. He could only face him and said hoarsely: “We don’t have to obey their words and kill each other …”

“It’s not necessary for you, it’s for me.” The man walked step by step. “You’re quite unlucky. If I can directly consume the electricity, I don’t need the bioelectricity on you.”

This person can only manipulate bioelectricity, and can multiply the current of bioelectricity drawn from other organisms by a factor of 1,000 for his own use.

Bai Anyi remembered the pulling sound that he had just heard.

He unplugged the wires, it turned out to be …

Bai Anyi is struggling to win the front line of life: “Bioelectricity can be continuously regenerated. You keep me, I can be your storage station …”

“Oh? So obedient?” The man laughed. “Unfortunately, if I could **** bioelectricity from living people, why wouldn’t I take it for myself?”

With a buzzing sound in Bai Anyi’s head, a layer of black mist gradually covered his eyes.

Is he really going to die …

Bai Anyi turned away like an ostrich, afraid to face his death.

But where he couldn’t see, a shadow emerged silently from the gasoline on the ground, speeding like lightning, leaping straight on the man’s back, and wrapping his legs lightly and silently around his neck Vigorously twist the waist.

All he heard was a click, and before the man responded, he fell to the ground and died.

The man moved cleanly and kicked the man’s body to the bottom of the car.

Bai Anyi didn’t hear anything for a long time, and only heard a strange footstep slowly came to him, without hurting him, she dared to look up.

He wanted to see where the man who would use bioelectricity went, but the sight of him made him gape.

… A man who looked exactly like him and was wearing a white coat was kneeling in front of him on one knee, with one hand in his pocket, looking at him with a smile.

The man saw him in a daze for too long, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help smiling even more: “Hello. I’ve driven him away, don’t be afraid.”

His voice is very kind, like a very kind person.

Bai Anyi shuddered, “You are …”

Here comes the man, using his index finger to scrape the sand from his face and nose: “I am Bai Anyi.”

He seemed afraid that Bai Anyi would not understand him, and added: “… I am you.”

Seeing Bai Anyi couldn’t understand it, “Bai Anyi” explained with a good temper: “Little Baizi, do you remember when you were four years old, you were pushed down the stairs by the” Little Overlord “group of orphanages.”

Bai Anyi vaguely remembered.

He was a child who grew up in an orphanage. Because he is so quiet and does not like to play with others, he always holds a geological book for research. He is often bullied by an eight-year-old child in an orphanage under the nickname “Little King”.

On his fourth birthday, “Little Bully” let his hands down to grab his cake.

The cake was bought specially by his teacher, and made into a small earth shape. He liked it so much that he was reluctant to let it go.

During the scramble, he fell down the stairs and was dragged a few meters by the “Little Overlord” who had been heard to threaten him, threatening him, and he was not allowed to tell the teacher why he fell downstairs.

He fell out of a mild concussion, fractured his right arm, and lay groggy on the bed for a long time.

After he was able to land, the orphanage disappeared from the orphanage.

Later, Bai Anyi heard the teacher say that Xiao Bawang got up in the middle of the night and fell off the same staircase. His injuries were much worse than him, and his legs broke.

Back to reality, seeing the person who looks exactly like himself in front of him, like a mirror, Bai Anyi came up with a somewhat frightening conjecture: “You …”

“Bai Anyi” nodded in encouragement, as if the teacher was facing a student who answered his question correctly: “Yes. That day was my birthday. From that day on, I woke up in your body.”

“I’m your other personality,” he said.

Bai Anyi shook her head: “Impossible. I … never knew you …”

Dual personality should be the one who does not know each other’s existence.

“Bai Anyi” gently touched his back neck, and the eyes behind the gold-glasses smiled encouragingly: “You don’t know me. But I know you, know everything about you, read all the books you read, All papers. I’ve helped you clean up the house, I’ve helped you order takeaways, and helped you write reports. “

Bai Anyi remembers the report.

During that time, he followed the mentor to pit, just in time for the end of the semester, there were seventeen or eight papers to submit, and he had to rush to report after returning to school.

When the results came down, he found that he had an A in a natural science course, the highest score in all courses.

He was confused for this and forgotten if he had written this report.

Seeing his impression, Bai Anyi nodded gracefully: “It wasn’t the teacher who forgot to accept it. I wrote it.”

Of course, he did not say who had repeatedly refused him and the surname Jiao Huan, and who occupied his body when he was arrested in a monitoring agency and electrocuted, and received him again and again. The criminal law once even grabbed the hair of his exclusive “manager” and nearly strangled him to the wall.

Seeing this person was not very bad, gentle, and very close to himself, Bai Anyi was not too afraid of him, he touched his chest, and asked, “How did you come out?”

“Bai Anyi” glanced at the petrol flowing down the ground.

Gasoline reflected a blurry sky.

“Perhaps, God assigned us as if we were two different people.” He said, “I also have abilities. You can think of it as‘ avatar ’.”

“… As long as you look into the mirror and other things that reflect light, with reflection, I will come out of it …” “Bai Anyi” ‘s voice is very mild, “… accompany you.”