[MTL, BL] Kidnapped an NPC in The Game

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As soon as Lin Qiu opened the door, he saw Zhou Wu sneaking in.

The other party was caught for a while, and he laughed dryly.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Qiu thought it was a little funny, and he agreed to go to the mirror separately, but looking at Zhou Wu's appearance, he was obviously afraid that he would not go there alone.

Sure enough, Zhou Wu only lowered his head and touched his nose when he heard his question, but said nothing in embarrassment.

"Why are you here?"

A person walked out of the other ward, with a thick bandage wrapped around his neck, and a lot of red oozing out from one side.

It was Cheng Sheng who separated from them before.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Qiu asked the other party, watching the other party roll up his sleeves and hold a scalpel and a needle in his hand. It shouldn't look like he's looking for something, but more like... hunting. .

Just as he thought, Cheng Shang deftly turned the scalpel in his hand with a sinister smile on his face.

"I think there are more people here who need me to solve." The

scalpel was still stained with blood, and it could be seen that he should have already done it.

Lin Qiu raised an eyebrow and smiled, turned and left.

"Hey, that girl..."

Cheng Shang stopped him behind him, and wanted to say something.

Lin Qiu raised his hand to stop what the other party wanted to say, shook his head and raised his feet to leave.

He suddenly thought that there should be a "king" in this game. As long as the opponent is solved, the game world will be disintegrated.

The sudden stop made Zhou Wu, who was following behind him, almost bump into it. He looked at Lin Qiu suspiciously and sighed silently.

As long as Lin Qiu fell into thinking, he would be isolated from the surrounding environment and would not care about what happened around him.

At this moment, a needle was thrown straight at Lin Qiu, and there was still some unknown liquid in it.

When Lin Qiu reacted, the needle was already in front of him.

Lin Qiu took a few steps back, but Zhou Wu happened to be standing behind him. He stepped on Zhou Wu's foot, and it was too late to avoid it.

At the critical moment, a hand stood in front of him, and the large needle directly penetrated the opponent's palm.

"Drip...A..."

Lin Qiu widened his eyes dazedly as he watched the blood bead dripping from his hand.

Qi Zhuang frowned and pulled out the needle, but at the moment of penetration, the liquid inside still seeped in.

He raised his eyes and looked ahead, only to see a few doors slammed shut in a hurry, but he couldn't tell who it was.

This is not in his plan, and he will not use any overly provocative means to anger Lin Qiu.

Sudden panic filled his heart. Since the last game, he had a faint feeling that the game was beyond his control.

His feet softened, and he knelt on one knee on the ground. The sudden numbness seemed to make him unable to feel the existence of his limbs.