I Managed to Ditch My Single Status in a Survival Game - Chapter 112

“What?” The little brothers were all taken aback.

“Don’t mess around with you guys, take the opportunity to settle the charges against us. Don’t inquire, we…well!” Huang Mao was just about to report his name, and was covered by his little brother.

“Speaking of which, there was a suspicious guy talking to us on the road.” The younger brother recalled, “Professing to be a player. We thought he was too weird, so we dumped him and left.”

Another little brother touched his head: “It’s still a long way around, haven’t you shaken it off?”

Hearing this, Du Yixin stopped talking, turned and walked out the door. Looking around, there is still no figure in sight.

A leaf was floating in the air. He touched his nose and looked up, only to see that An Wenhui had climbed to the second floor at some point and was opening the window.

“…what are you doing.”

An Wenhui heard the sound, looked down, and there was no panic on his face: “Hello.” He said hello, while turning in.

Du Yixin walked back to the coffee shop.

Huang Mao pulled away his little brother’s hand with great difficulty, and saw Du Yixin walking back and was about to speak, but in the next second, the man disappeared in front of his eyes.

He couldn’t help but stunned, and the little brother on the side rubbed his eyes: “Huh? Have my eyes blurred.”

On the other side, An Wenhui successfully infiltrated the secret base. Looking around the room, there are bookcases in the corner, and books and files are placed in an orderly manner.

There was a desk in front of me. There was a blue folder on the desk. When I opened it, I found a directory inside.

Probably the name of the member, roughly eighty people. One of them has a mark next to his name.

An Wenhui walked out while flipping, and as soon as he opened the door, he collided with someone coming. The documents in hand were taken away directly.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted and jumped back, and distanced himself from Du Yixin: “Did you fly up, the speed is so fast.”

Du Yixin snapped the folder closed: “What are you doing here.”

“Don’t worry, I’m not interested in your small broken base.” An Wenhui spread his hands, “I’m here to find someone.”

“There is no one you are looking for here.”

“I didn’t say who to look for.” An Wenhui smiled, “Ying Sheng is here with you.”

This guy really came to Ying Sheng. Since meeting Du Yixin for the first time, I have noticed that the other party seems to have a deep obsession with Cheng…annoying.

“Why show this expression? I didn’t come to fight.” An Wenhui leaned on the sofa behind him and sat down. “Besides knowing the final selection, I have to make some plans for myself.”

Du Yixin looked at him without speaking.

An Wenhui: “Don’t you ask me why I am looking for him.”

Even if I ask, I feel like I will be led away by my nose. Du Yixin did not intend to follow his intention: “Ying Sheng is not here, please go back.”

“Liar.” An Wenhui sat on the back of the sofa and shook his legs. “I knew he was coaxed away by you and entered a strange organization, but he never found a place. I said, why are you so repulsive? I met him, does this have to do with you.”

“…”

“You, it’s really an eyesore. From the beginning,” An Wenhui stopped shaking his legs and cast his eyes. The corners of the mouth curled up, but there was no smile, “He is obviously from the same world as me, where are you going to take him? I have heard that, now Ying Sheng is still protecting people in the copy. …”

He made a vomiting face: “It’s disgusting.”

Du Yixin looked at the ground: “Nausea?” Then, his gaze shifted back to the boy, “It’s you who is nauseating.”

An Wenhui laughed: “We really can’t understand each other. It doesn’t matter,” he stopped laughing. “I said, return Ying Sheng to me. I promise, it will turn him into his original charming appearance. And let him win in the final selection!”

As soon as the voice fell, An Wenhui blinked, and the person in front of him disappeared out of thin air. His keen intuition made him immediately aware of the direction of the person coming, and as soon as he turned his head, he was strangled by his throat.

An Wenhui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: “Hey, what is this. I don’t know how to do it for three days…” The words were quickly covered by the cough.

His face was flushed with suffocation: “Ah, cough, cough. I heard that someone killed the dialect Wu, I thought it was Ying Sheng… It seems that you got it.” He didn’t resist and opened up. Hands, “Okay, kill me. But this way…you don’t even want to get my key.”

In reality, kill the person who has the key, and the corpse will not turn into a “key”. The body of the key will change back to fragments, scattered in the air, and look for the next possessor.

And this choice is completely random.

But Du Yixin was not interested in this guy’s key: “I won’t kill you now.”

An Wenhui smiled triumphantly, but there was sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. He certainly knew that people like Du Yixin would not make good use of it even if they were given a powerful force. They would only be restrained by their inner timidity and foresight.

Madame is too weak, afraid to get her hands dirty, and dare not kill with her own hands.

So he has no fear.

And immediately heard the other party’s next sentence: “Wait in the final selection, I will kill everyone.”

“If you show up before that, I will open the dungeon.” Du Yixin lowered his eyes and stared at the young man in his hand.

“Then, take your key.”

An Wenhui was startled. The tone of this remark does not hide the killing intent, but simply narrates a fact-when the time comes, the other party will not be merciful.

An Wenhui’s neck was dragged and dragged to the window. His upper body was pushed out, almost hanging in the air. The cold face of the opponent was reflected in his eyes, and his body trembled with excitement unconsciously.

“Don’t get close to Ying Sheng anymore.” Du Yixin released his hand.

Sitting in the cafe, Huang Mao was shocked to see a heavy object suddenly fell outside.

When I ran out, I saw that it was the curly-haired boy who had been questioning them just now, rubbing his **** and getting up. His eyes were pinned to the top, as if he had found a new prey, and he smiled.

Du Yixin heard movement outside the door, but when he looked back, it was the person An Wenhui was looking for.

Du Yixin remained silent: “When did you come?”

“I just arrived, and I have finished solving one person.” Ying Sheng said as he walked in, frowning, “I heard a lot of movement just now, who is here?”

“No, I’m the only one.” Du Yixin blocked the window behind him, “Thanks.”

At this moment, there was a noise outside the window. Du Yixin Yuguang looked over, only to see Huang Mao yelling at An Wenhui there, and he was eager to go up and beat people, but was stopped by his companion.

Ying Sheng walked over, and it was obvious that he also saw An Wenhui’s figure. When he frowned, he turned to go out.

“Wait.” Du Yixin stopped him, “Where are you going.”

“Handle the **** who gets in the way.”

“do not go.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill people, I just beat him half to death.” Ying Sheng turned around, “At least until the final selection, he won’t be an eyesore again.”

“…I didn’t mean that.” Du Yixin squeezed the bridge of his nose. “You know that guy is crazy about you. If you show up in front of him, he doesn’t know what will happen.”

“Fanatical?” Ying Sheng sneered, “Then I will make him not fanatical anymore.”

Seeing that he was going out, Du Yixin hurried to catch up, and grabbed his arm: “Don’t go, I’ve already warned him.”

“That kind of guy, it won’t be useful to stay true.” After being blocked repeatedly, Ying Sheng must have been impatient to put it in the usual way. But in the face of Du Yixin, he still suppressed his temper, “What are you worried about, worried that he will be killed by me?”

“No.” Du Yixin lowered his head, “Don’t meet him.”

“what?”

Du Yixin slowly raised his eyes again, looking at Ying Sheng’s eyes: “I don’t want you to meet him.”

Upon hearing this, Ying Sheng’s heartbeat suddenly went empty. The other party grabbed his arm, and his body temperature was transmitted through the clothes.

“Since you don’t want to, then I won’t go.” Ying Sheng’s voice was a little dry, “but, why?”

He paused, then hesitated: “Can I look forward to it.”

Du Yixin was silent for a while, then let go: “That guy is very dangerous, he has nothing to do with you.”

Ying Sheng smiled self-deprecatingly when he saw him avoiding his own question, “Is it just like this?”

“…” Du Yixin looked away, “Sorry, I can’t think about more now.”

Brother’s business, key business, and final selection. This is not the time to waste time on irrelevant relationships.

Ying Sheng touched the back of his neck, feeling a bit cold.

“Yes, it’s easier for me now.” He put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.

“Wait, I…” Du Yixin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the other party.

“Don’t worry, since I promised you, I won’t go to see him.” Abandoning these words, Ying Sheng’s figure quickly disappeared before his eyes.

Silently watching the other party leave, Du Yixin pursed his lips unconsciously.

That’s fine, anyway, Ying Sheng’s key will be taken away at the end, and the other party will hate himself then.

There are less than seven days before the final selection date. Du Yixin didn’t know if he could survive to the end, but only Ying Sheng would let him live.

Du Yixin walked to the window and found that An Wenhui, Huang Mao and others were no longer there. Looking up, the two lines of characters engraved under the sky are still dazzling.

【Number of participants: 14,721 people】

[There is still 6 days before the final selection]

The number of participants has decreased from yesterday. And above this big character, several outlines faintly emerged, as if something was being constructed, but it was not yet formed.

The outline is very shallow, almost blending with the color of the sky. Now, only a few people have found it.

Du Yixin squinted his eyes as if he felt a little dazzling in the sun. The phone in his pocket began to vibrate. He took a look and found that it was Brother Liu Hong who sent the message.

[Come to the cafe, a newcomer joined. 】

Newcomer?

Du Yixin’s eyelids twitched slightly, a bad premonition arose in his heart, and he walked down the first floor quickly. When he came to the back kitchen, before he opened the door, he saw An Wenhui sitting among the people with a smile on his face, and Brother Liu Hong standing behind the bar.

As soon as Liu Hong put away his mobile phone, he saw people arriving. He beckoned: “Xiaoxin, so fast. Come here, there is a newcomer here who says he wants to join us.”

Du Yixin walked over and looked at An Wenhui blankly: “Did you not hear what I said. See you next time—”

“I’m going to open the dungeon and take the key, right?” The boy took the conversation naturally, resting his cheek in his hand, “I’m here to give you the key.”

Huang Mao said: “This guy followed us because he heard that we were transferring the keys. He didn’t want to participate in the final selection, so he wanted to join.” He patted the table and stood up, “So we didn’t bring the suspicious person over!”

Du Yixin: “…”

“Okay, okay, don’t be so excited, you sit down first.” Liu Hong calmed Huang Mao, then turned to look at Du Yixin, “Xiaoxin, don’t care about character, it doesn’t hurt to collect more keys anyway. He has four levels and is also a great help. What do you think?”

“Brother Liu Hong.” Du Yixin sighed, “Wait first, I have something to say to him alone.”

After speaking, he picked up the boy’s collar and dragged him out.

Probably some distance away from the coffee shop, Du Yixin stopped: “What I said about taking the key is not a copy of you to pass the customs over and over again in a happy and comfortable way.”

“Of course, you are going to pull me into your dungeon, right?” An Wenhui’s eyes were bright, “I have never entered the sixth-level dungeon. I should die, right?”

He took Du Yixin’s hand and held it to his chest: “You kill me again and again, so that I will never be able to resurrect and become one with you.”

Du Yixin got goose bumps and threw him away suddenly, hesitating: “Are you okay?”

“I’m sick.” An Wenhui folded his hands and stroked his neck. The sleeves slid down, exposing scarred arms, “Everything in reality is so unbelievable, I’m already boring and going crazy.”

“The dungeon’s imagination also has its limits. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than killing or being killed. Most people are boring. They are greedy and fearful of death, and weak can be deceived. Their ideas can be seen through at a glance. It is simply boring.”

“Until I heard the name of the’murderer’.” At this point, An Wenhui’s eyes changed, as if he had seen a miracle. “It is not bound by rules, not by morality. Like a tornado, it swept through the wind. The earth. Whether it is a boring instance or an annoying player, it is completely destroyed, powerful and beautiful!”

An Wenhui’s gaze began to focus, focusing on the person in front of him: “So I hated you at first, you made Ying Sheng boring. But now, I have new ideas!” The hands touching the neck began to close. Tight, breathless because of excitement, “I can’t read it wrong, your eyes are great now, there must be new possibilities.”

“Although I really want to see the end, it wouldn’t be bad if I could merge with you. So open the copy and let me be a part of your body!”

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An Wenhui