[MTL, BL] Kidnapped an NPC in The Game

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With a bang in his head, the inch-headed man's face turned pale, and he almost fainted from fright.

He shivered and stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Qiu's clothes. When Lin Qiu turned around and saw the scene in front of him, his eyes moved slightly.

Lin Yue slept on the top bunk of the second bed, but because of the light and the guardrail on the top bunk, there was no way to find it if he didn't pay attention.

It's very likely that the inch-headed man accidentally moved when he was leaning against the bed just now, and Lin Yue's hand fell down just in front of the inch-headed man.

"What are they...what are they trying to do?" The

inch-headed man's heart was still beating uncontrollably. The feeling of being played with and frightened was so bad that he completely lost his ability to think.

However, he has a similar feeling to Lin Qiu, that is, being toyed with. They walked along the way, obeying the so-called rules, then breaking, and then being frightened many times. They are like animals locked in a cage. The organs inside are playing tricks, and all their performances seem to be appreciated by someone.

"Lin Qiu, let's find Zhou Wu quickly."

The short-headed man is very worried about Zhou Wu's safety. go ahead.

"Did you really not feel anything just now?"

"I didn't." The

inch-headed man wanted to cry without tears. If he felt it, as for not telling Lin Qiu anything, he is not the kind of person whose life is at stake. A person who is careful.

"Then what are they trying to do?"

Lin Qiu muttered to himself. He couldn't perceive any sense of urgency, but he always felt that something was chasing him forward.

Due to the obstacles in Lin Qiu's mind, even though he wanted to find Zhou Wu, as soon as he walked out of the dormitory and saw the corridor without guardrails in front of him, his mind felt dizzy uncontrollably.

The inch-headed man was anxious, and unconsciously passed Lin Qiu as he walked.

Lin Qiu panted, the suffocation that seemed to be strangled by his throat brought him physical discomfort.

But he couldn't relieve the feeling himself.

"Hey, don't get too far from me."

Lin Qiu leaned against the wall with one hand, panting with his head down. There was only his voice in the long corridor, and he didn't get a response for a long time.

He was shocked, and slowly raised his head, the eyes blocked by the fine hair were dim, and the empty corridor in front of him melted into the darkness in his eyes.

The inch-headed man is gone.

But just a few steps away, a person disappeared silently.

It was like provoking him, because he knew he couldn't make correct judgments and actions on the sixth floor, and used this method to anger him.

Great, it worked.

He walked into the second dormitory, kicked open the door, and the interior was the same as before, and he quickly found Zheng Yuan lying on the bottom bunk of the other bed.

Without the control of the scarecrow, the opponent is a soulless corpse.

He walked into the third dormitory, and there was nothing in it.