[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 86 - The Invisible Player

When Cen Yi heard Fu Yan's voice ringing in the earphones, he couldn't help laughing silently in the dark.

He didn't know where Fu Yan was, and how could he know the whereabouts of Xue Zhongli's side, but it was obvious that Fu Yan had the ability to help him now.

Fu Yan reported the exact location of the two on the radio, and the two must have panicked, and immediately asked on the walkie-talkie, "Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

"Guess what." Fu Yan lingered. In response, "Let's guess, come and find, if you find it, I'll lose."

His voice was a little distorted in the equipment of this year, but Cen Yi could hear his smile, with a bit of confusion and a bit of mockery. And he said that, Cen Yi felt that he should be in a safe place, and a part of his heart relaxed.

The two security guards suddenly had a flash of light: "Fu Yan?! Is it you!"

"I said yes, what can you do?" Fu Yan held the walkie-talkie in one hand and the armrest in the other, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair. The design of the back of the chair made him seem to sink into it. He also lifted his feet up and folded them against the table in a rather arrogant posture.

Fan Xiangyi looked at him from the side.

Fan Xiangyi had never seen Fu Yan (previous life) like this before. In Brahma Xiang's eyes, this person used to be serious, dignified, and abide by etiquette. When he sits somewhere, he leans on or supports him at most, and he looks good, but he feels that he has never relaxed. Where can it be like now, not only the whole person is paralyzed in the chair, but the feet are on the table.

——But how should I put it... It's actually kind of cute.

Brahma Xiangyi was a little fascinated and thoughtful for a while.

Fu Yan tilted his head and saw Big Brother Fan staring at him with deep eyes. He thought he had an opinion on his actions. He coughed softly: "Fox fake tiger power, take advantage of it."

"...Playing with you, I What did you say?" Fan Xiangyi returned to his senses, his voice was still a little hoarse, he got up and said, "Drink some water?"

"Ah? I'll just go by myself." Fu Yan quickly put his feet down, and just as he was about to stand up, Fan Xiang always pressed his shoulders.

"Sit down, put your legs back." Fan Xiang pressed him back, then walked towards the door, still staring at Fu Yan, "Restore your arrogant sitting posture, and I will check it when I come back."

Fu Yan : ? ? ?

So when Fan Xiangyi came back with the lemonade and the glass, he saw that Fu Yan had returned to the posture of leaning his body and resting his chin, with his feet on the table.

The walkie-talkie in his hand was sending a warning from the security guard: "Doctor Fu, I advise you to be sensible and not play with fire. Otherwise, when you are caught by us, don't blame us for being rude!"

Fan Xiangyi's expression suddenly froze.

Fu Yan was calm and leisurely. He held the walkie-talkie and said, "If you can find me, let's play these arrogant farts. Do you think you can find me just by taking a flashlight and going downstairs? Laughing to death, it's not right at all."

Fan Xiang glanced. He didn't care at all, and his unhappiness dissipated a little. He poured the water into the cup, and put the cup in Fu Yan's hand.

Fu Yan threw the walkie-talkie on his lap and took two sips: "Thank you."

Fan Xiang put a kettle on the table: "Have you had a good time?"