I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games

Chapter 45: Horror variety (end)

Looking at the taped ghosts slowly squatting on the ground, curled up into a ball, silently saying a word, Cheng Zhichu blinked his eyes, and inexplicably had a strange feeling of ghosts.

Is this very inferior to his appearance, or is Zhou Luochen doing anything to him, causing his face to be disfigured?

Regardless of what Zhou Luochen has done, the current Cheng Zhichu will not be surprised, but this is only his guess. After all, this real copy does not need to explore the truth, he did not find any clues, and has no clue about the identity of the ghost. It is probably just a poor man who was killed by Zhou Luochen.

"You are not Zhou Luochen, then who are you, why are you here? Is your death related to Zhou Luochen?"

In order to be able to kiss the ghost, Cheng Zhichu felt that it was necessary to set up a close with him, so he knelt down and looked at the ghost curiously.

"..."

The ghost did not answer his words, but the body trembled lightly. Cheng Zhichu saw him without words, and quietly brought the distance between the two closer, almost to the ghost's side, faintly feeling the cold temperature.

"Zhou Luochen is not suicide, is it that you killed him?" Cheng Zhichu said, "Well... if it is really killing you, then I want to say that you have done a good job, he is completely dead."

Hearing this sentence, the ghost finally had a little reaction, slightly raised his head, revealing beautiful eyes and secretly glanced at him.

"I am very curious, when did you know me, why do you like me?"

Cheng Zhichu asked him, his tone was calm, and his feelings were very subtle. He felt like a lure. A criminal, the ghost in front of him was a naive and pure child, and he was about to suffer his poisonous hand.

"When you are wrapped in tape, don't you feel bored?" Cheng Zhichu tentatively reached out and gently placed on the back of the ghost's cold hand. "Would you like me to help you?"

The ghost raised his head violently, and seemed to be frightened. He narrowed his eyes and retreated to the back. Cheng Zhichu was bold enough to hold him in his hands, and suddenly smashed the aging tape on his hand.

The tape peeled off, and the long, white fingers were exposed from the inside, and the fingertips were transparent white, like an ice sculpture, a very nice hand.

His face will be very nice?

Cheng Zhichu stunned, and accidentally let the ghosts shrink their hands back. His thoughts were a little dissipated, and he couldn’t help but guess what it would be like to hide under the tape.

As for the fact that he is about to kiss a man, Cheng Zhichu has been very numb early, and his heart has no waves. He even began to suspect that the boss in the illustration has no women at all.

He has no requirements, at least the boss is still personal, he is very satisfied, because he has not forgotten that the shadows of the previous illustrations are obviously not human bosses...

The ghost hurriedly picked up the tape that had fallen on the ground and seemed to want to get entangled. Cheng Zhichu immediately grabbed his wrist and said, "If your hand is so beautiful, don't cover it again?"

"..." The ghost was silent for a few seconds, slowly releasing his hand, which was acquiescence to Cheng Zhichu's words.

Cheng Zhichu said in his heart, "Does the other tapes not be picked up? Ah... but if you don't want to," he noticed that the ghost was very resistant, he added, "Take off the tape on your mouth. I want to talk to you, can you watch it?"