Chapter 192: Stringing Your Heart and My Heart Together (11)

“Oh.”

Fortunately, Xin Li was not very smart and did not understand what Wen Chan meant.

He silently put down his sleeves, but Wen Chan grabbed his hand and raised it in front of her.

His entire arm looked like it had been sawed off above the wrist, with a neat cross-section through which the flesh could be clearly seen.

Above the wrist, only white bones are left, and below the wrist, it looks no different from a normal human hand.

The reason why he left some flesh on his wrist was probably because he wanted to wear a watch.

If only bones are left, they are too thin to wear.

Wen Chan silently put his hand down.

Xin Li kept stealing glances at her, not even daring to breathe.

Seeing that Wen Chan was silent and did not make any comments on his situation.

Xin Li pursed his lips.

What does it mean?
He thought that since he had been exposed, he could reveal everything about himself to her bit by bit.

Let her accept it slowly, so that she won’t be suddenly frightened by him when she sees any strange situation like she did just now.

But she didn’t say anything, which made Xin Li feel a little nervous for some reason.

“You just said you wouldn’t dislike me!”

Xin Li suddenly grabbed Wen Chan’s hand and said, “Don’t lie to me.”

“I didn’t say anything, why are you so anxious?”

Wen Chan pulled his hand back.

Xin Li was stunned, “Chanchan you…”

He got anxious because you didn’t say anything!

Xin Li stared at her hand that she had pulled back, and suddenly felt a little unhappy again.

Not even letting me hold hands…

“Wait wait wait… Not here…”

Xin Li was still angry in the previous second, and shyly stopped Wen Chan in the next second.

Because Wen Chan’s hands started to take off his clothes again.

“Chanchan, this won’t do!”

He was pressed down on the hospital bed, with his hands across his chest, his face flushed and alert, and even his voice was raised a lot.

Wen Chan knelt on one knee beside the bed, looked down at him, and said a classic scumbag quote, “I’ll just watch and not do anything to you.”

She wanted to see where Xin Li’s upper body started to be cut.

At present, the head and neck look normal, and even the collarbone can be seen.

If his upper body was covered with a layer of human skin, his arms were not covered with it.

Just like a balloon, it needs an air inlet to be blown up.

Wen Chan is really curious!
“You just can’t watch it!”

Xin Li held her clothes tightly.

Might as well do something about him.

Do something, get into bed, and he does the same with his phantom limb.

But if she looked, she would clearly see her uglier side.

“You…” Wen Chan put her hands on her hips, with a stern face, trying to scare him.

There was a sudden buzzing sound on my wrist.

Wen Chan paused, raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It was Yu Fei who was madly @ing her in the group.

Wenchan: [111]

He scrolled through the screen too many times and didn’t see anything that was posted.

Wen Chan quickly replied, saying that he was watching.

Sure enough, Yu Fei stopped.

Wen Chan scrolled up little by little and finally saw some messages asking for help from Yu Fei.

But Shu Qiuyao left later.

Then Shu Qiuyao also began to ask for help.

Shu Qiuyao: [We were almost restoring the morgue to its original state, but it was suddenly reset again. We worked so hard for so long, but it was all in vain! I don’t want to do it anymore, help! ]

Wen Chan: “…”

Xin Li is fully responsible for this matter.

Who could have thought that he would suddenly jump off a building and use this trick to restore his beauty.

Yu Fei: [@温蝉 you must have been here before, right? How did you get out? Please teach me! ]

At this time, Yu Fei and Shu Qiuyao hugged each other, looking around vigilantly, fearing that a dirty thing would pop up from somewhere.

I can’t stand it, it’s too spooky.

Yu Fei was a little nervous because the sound of the small trumpet could be heard at any time and anywhere, and it scared him every time it sounded.

He didn’t notice at all that Shu Qiuyao, who was in his arms, was peeking at him.

Shu Qiuyao didn’t know what expression to make at this moment.

Just think of this as a haunted house, and generally the boys should protect the girls, right?

She was so “scared” that she took the initiative to get into his arms, but he hugged her tighter than her and looked even more scared than her.

This almost made Shu Qiuyao lose the little bit of good impression she had on him.

How can a man be so useless!
If he hadn’t inadvertently revealed his wealth, Shu Qiuyao really wouldn’t have wanted to hook him.

Yes, when Yu Fei was sending a message to Wen Chan just now, he accidentally clicked on his own information.

Shu Qiuyao was right next to him at that time and took a sneak peek.

That long list of points is mouth-watering.

This man is a little cowardly, but he has so many points. As long as he is willing to spend hundreds of millions of points on her, she is still willing to stay with him.

“How is it? Brother Yu Fei, how is Wen Chan responding?”

Shu Qiuyao leaned her face on his shoulder and asked fearfully.

Yu Fei seemed not to notice how ambiguous their postures were. He stared at his watch, afraid of missing Wen Chan’s message.

After waiting for a while, he shouted excitedly: “She’s back!”

Wen Chan: [Take the stairs. There is such a big staircase in the emergency passage. You can take it anytime you want.]

Yu Fei: “???”

Shu Qiuyao: “???”

“What are you doing? Why don’t you continue? Do you need me to urge you?”

At this moment, Yu Fei felt a cold wind blowing past his ears.

There were sinister sounds from small loudspeakers all around.

Because of the plot reset, the morgue they had set up was in chaos again.

The trumpet continued, “Just pray that your companions outside don’t make any more mistakes, or else you won’t be able to finish the display and won’t be able to leave.”

After a pause, the little speaker reminded, “Oh, by the way, your other friend may not be able to hold on any longer.”

Yu Fei quickly raised his hand and touched his ears.

“Did you hear that?” he asked Shu Qiuyao in his arms in a trembling voice.

Shu Qiuyao stared at his watch and said, “I saw it.”

Wenchan’s super simple method.

“No, I mean the sound of the horn… did you hear it?” Yu Fei said.

“I heard it.” Shu Qiuyao replied.

Yu Fei: “What should I do?”

“You ask me?” Shu Qiuyao curled the corners of her mouth with a look of disgust on her face.

Fortunately, the lighting in the morgue was dim and Yu Fei couldn’t see her expression at all.

She hugged Yu Fei’s waist tightly and softened her voice, “Brother Yu Fei, I will listen to you.”

Yu Fei: “…”

It’s better to listen to Wen Chan than to him.

But is the method Wen Chan mentioned really feasible?
Yu Fei asked in the group: [Is it really possible? Generally speaking, in this situation, they won’t let us leave unless we complete their mission.]

[But the place outside keeps resetting. We can’t finish it even if we play it for 10,000 years. We are almost freezing.]

Wen Chan: [It controls the elevator, but the elevator won’t let you start. Your legs are on your own body, and you can’t walk up the stairs? ]

[If the elevator is broken, take the stairs. Don’t you know this common sense? Have you gone crazy from completing dungeons?] Yu Fei: “…”

He chatted with Wen Chan and did not avoid Shu Qiuyao.

When Shu Qiuyao heard Wen Chan’s words, she raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows.

I have to admit that a lot of the time they were indeed a bit too stupid.

Restricted by some inherent thinking.

For example, now they understand that they cannot leave until they finish the task given by Xiaolaba.

But they have legs on their bodies, and if they really want to leave, there are a thousand ways to do it.

Even climbing pipes is possible.

Not to mention taking the stairs, which was right in front of them but they had never thought of.

Perhaps it is the fixed mindset in their subconscious that makes them feel that something bad will happen if they leave.

In fact, it was just an illusory voice without any entity. What were you afraid of?
If it really had the ability to do something to them, it would have done it long ago. Why would it keep threatening them with words?

Yu Fei and Shu Qiuyao looked at each other, and suddenly ran towards the stairs.

The air in the entire morgue stagnated for a moment.

The next second, the heart-wrenching roar of the trumpet echoed.

“Come back here!”

“Did that woman teach you?”

“Damn it! Don’t take the elevator next time, or you’ll be in trouble if I catch you!”

“Ahhhhhhh!!! Damn living person!! Damn woman!!!”

It must have been Wen Chan who taught them!
Even the way these two people run is the same!
Yu Fei and Shu Qiuyao only heard roars behind them, but nothing stopped them, so they ran upstairs boldly.

After returning to the first floor, Yu Fei couldn’t wait to run out of the building, opened his arms, and embraced the sunshine outside.

But he was so cold!
Shu Qiuyao had been following behind him, and suddenly she felt something and looked upstairs.

I saw a figure retreating from a window on the third floor, so fast that it seemed as if the person was just passing by the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But she clearly felt the gaze.

Wen Chan was on the eighth floor, Wen Ning and Ruan Yan were resting in the dormitory. One person died in the group, along with her and Yu Fei.

All seven people have shown up, leaving only the last player. His presence was not strong last night, and after everyone left for busy work this morning, he hasn’t spoken in the group.

Even though the group was so lively, he didn’t say a word. If he wasn’t in the group, proving that he was alive, others wouldn’t be able to sense his presence at all.

What are his tasks during the day?
Have you finished it?

No one knows whether he needs help or not except himself.

“Thank you, Shu Qiuyao. You came to accompany me even though you were scared to death. You are such a good person!”

Yu Fei in front suddenly turned around and grinned at her.

In the sunshine, his smile is particularly bright.

Shu Qiuyao was slightly stunned.

Although she didn’t agree with him saying that he was afraid, she hadn’t seen such a pure smile for a long time.

…

Shu Qiuyao was not the only one who had ideas about the other player. Wen Chan was also paying close attention.

He and the director were the only ones who remained silent in the morning, and then the director died, but he was still alive.

He didn’t ask for help or seek help. He was like a lone ranger who disdained to share news with anyone.

Wen Chan clicked into the group and took a look at his name.

High rice.

If I remember correctly, the position he was assigned was a doctor, an ordinary doctor.

He does not have as much power as the director, nor does he have the conditions to perform surgery.

It looks unremarkable.

Wen Chan couldn’t imagine what task would be assigned to him.

Just like the head nurse, it is about resolving the relationship between patients and nurses.

Shu Qiuyao, mediates emotionally unstable patients.

Yu Fei, performing surgery on the patient.

What about him?
Wen Chan was a little confused.

“Chanchan, what’s in your watch? You’ve been looking at it for a long time!”

Xin Li couldn’t figure it out either.

Why can a person suddenly stare at a watch while chatting with him?

He still lay on the bed with his hands covering his chest, and was even prepared to be forced by Wen Chan.

Finally she stopped.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.

Wen Chan came back to her senses and glanced at him, “I bullied you and you said no, but when I didn’t bully you, you felt uncomfortable, right?”

Xin Li: “…”It was…exposed!
Wen Chan: “You just like to play some forced scenes, right?”

Xin Li: “…” Yes, I do have this hobby.

“I’ll ask you one last time, will you let me see it?” Wen Chan’s voice turned cold.

Xin Li asked weakly, “Will Chanchan attack if I don’t show him?”

Wen Chan raised an eyebrow, “Of course!”

Xin Li didn’t even think about it, “Then I won’t give it to you!”

Wen Chan: “…”

His masochistic tendencies seemed to have never changed.

Xin Li’s face was obviously red and humiliated, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Wen Chan did not disappoint his expectations. She pounced on him and started tearing his clothes.

As he kept shouting “no”, the hospital gown was stripped off him.

It seemed like the louder he screamed, the more excited she became.

Then, Wen Chan saw a pink and white body.

Eight strong abdominal muscles, a mermaid line, and a mole next to the mermaid line.

A body that is too familiar.

but……

Wen Chan slapped him on the stomach, “Change back!”

How can a person with such a sunken face have such a good figure? !

Xin Li shuddered when she patted him, staring at her with moist eyes, and asked in a low voice: “Don’t you like it, Chanchan?”

Wen Chan lay down beside him and took the opportunity to rub his abdominal muscles, “I would like it if you changed your personality, but I want to see you now.”

“Oh……”

Xin Li blinked his eyes, and air began to leak rapidly from all parts of his body except his head, and finally turned into a layer of skin that adhered to his skeleton.

Finally, the layer of human skin was absorbed by the skeleton, and the person who had just been intact was left with only a pile of white bones.

But his head is still normal.

Wen Chan: “…”

She looked his skeleton up and down. Some of the bones even had cracks. No idea what had happened to him before.

Wen Chan finally moved her gaze to Xin Li’s face.

Xin Li was also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Xin Li tentatively hooked one of Wen Chan’s fingers with his bony hand, not even daring to use force.

He showed her himself at his ugliest.

I want her to feel sorry for me, but I’m also afraid that she will dislike me.

Very complicated emotions.

“Being beaten?”

Wen Chan suddenly pointed to a crack on his ribs.

Xin Li glanced down, reached out and touched it, and said in confusion: “Maybe? I kind of forgot.”

Wen Chan didn’t know what expression to make, “Can you forget this?”

Xin Li nodded, “Too many times, maybe he got hurt at that time.”

“What do you mean?” Wen Chan narrowed his eyes.

What does this too many times mean?
How many times have you been beaten?

Or… the number of times you’ve been disemboweled?