Chapter 231: He went dark in the survival game 49

"Okay, let's go."

The girl turned her hanging hand over. The wound was neither long nor deep, but there was still blood dripping to the ground.

A horrific bloodstain was left on the white palm of his hand.

Her hands were already tender, with only a slight callus on one side of her middle finger.

That’s where cocoons form after years of writing.

"The outermost room has a first aid kit with bandages in it."

Tang Li said as he walked inside.

"Is there one? Why haven't I seen it?"

Wen Yao followed closely behind him, and the two chatted naturally.

"Under the bed, it's strange that you've seen it."

"How do you know I haven't looked under the bed? When some people suddenly disappeared, I turned the entire hotel upside down."

The girl's tone was strange, but her expression was serious. She didn't want to make anyone feel offended. She just wanted to...touch her face.

"sorry."

Tang Li glanced at his left hand and suppressed the thought of pinching Wen Yao's cheek.

He also stopped teasing and apologized seriously.

Going hunting was purely an impromptu initiative.

He's not good at saying goodbye.

Without farewell...it's not separation.

He thought he would be back soon, but he didn't expect that Yu Shangyiguan had been acting alone for several days and eliminated so many people.

It took him some time to find more people, watch them struggle in pain, and then eliminate them, and then he regained control of his body bit by bit.

Later, he felt like a machine operating on an assembly line, executing the programmed killing process.

What was originally interesting became boring, and it was not as interesting as feeding Wen Yao a small cake.

That group of people would just cry, scream, beg for mercy, or curse without any sense of beauty.

—

"It's okay...you..." Wen Yao wanted to ask him what he was doing.

After thinking for a while, she finally didn't ask.

What else can be done? Just kill people.

Wen Yao said "you" several times without explaining the reason. She said dryly: "Take me to find a bandage."

Although she really didn't find a first aid kit when she went from house to house looking for Tang Li.

—

The two people walked into the house talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was incredibly harmonious.

Only the lonely young man was still standing there.

These two people.

I didn't take him seriously at all.

It was obvious that he and Wen Yao had acted together in the past two days.

The young man clenched his fingers.

The clear and powerful beating of the heart is getting faster and faster, as if it is trying to break through some restraint.

His nails were trimmed neatly, and when he clenched his fists hard, his nails were almost embedded in his flesh, causing bleeding.

At the same time, Wen Yao happened to walk to the door, and she turned back as if aware.

"Hey, why don't you come in..."

The young man lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. She also stood there and did not step into the house.

"You go in first."

The boy slowly raised his head and shook it.

"ah?"

Wen Yao tilted her head.

Why is this fragment even harder to carry than Zaizai?

"Go in, I'll be here in a few minutes."

Yu repeated it again, his tone unquestionable.

"Okay... hurry up."

Wen Yao couldn't think of what he should do outside for a few more minutes. But...she respected the fragment's privacy.

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After the girl left, the boy stared at his left hand for a long time... finally picked up the dagger and cut a gash in it.

If someone compares the opening on his hand with that on Wen Yao's hand, they will find that the shape, length, width...are all exactly the same.