[MTL, BL] The Whole World Thinks I Want to Die

7.7

By the time Gu Xisen stepped out of the void, Cheng Ning had already passed out. He gently picked him up, leaving Shang Sa to clean up the mess, and went out by himself.

Shang Sa: "..." What did I come back for?

Although he wanted to scold him very much, but for Cheng Ning's sake, Shang Sa obediently cleaned up the mess for him.

"Are you awake? Why did you come back?"

After finally returning the thing to its original position, Shang Sa looked up and saw Cheng Ning standing opposite him, startled.

Cheng Ning didn't answer and walked to the window.

He fixed his eyes on the window: "It's dark..."

Shang Sa was taken aback: "Ah? Isn't it always dark?"

He was a little puzzled, put down the small mirror he was playing with, and walked over to take a look.

The small mirror he casually dropped bounced on the bed, just leaning on the pillow, reflecting the indifferent expression of Cheng Ning by the window, surrounded by black energy.

For friends who have lived together for many, many years, Shang Sa has never been wary, and he still has time to give him a chocolate from his pocket.

Cheng Ning didn't look at him, and didn't take the chocolate, he just kept the same posture and stared at the outside.

As soon as Shang Sa approached, he was violently pulled by an unknown force, and he fell out of the window before he could stand firm.

He quickly grasped the window frame, saw Cheng Ning stretch out his hand, stab him hard, and then turned to leave.

Even one of the creators of the dungeon has many privileges, but in essence it belongs to the category of human beings. If you fall from the height of the seventh floor, although your identity is special, you will not die, but now the hole on your arm is still bleeding. In addition to the two situations, it is impossible to survive, let alone such a copy that they specially made, no one will come in, and he will not be able to climb up by himself.

Blood dripped little by little. Although the wound on his arm was not big, it couldn't hold back the constant corrosion of the black mist. Shang Sa had to support himself with only one hand.

I don't know how Gu Xisen designed the windows of the sanatorium in the first place.

"Shang Sa—" The

door was suddenly pushed open, Chu Xianxian ran in briskly, and found that there was no one in the room.

"Strange, that guy Gu Xisen told me you were here?..."

He muttered to himself, suddenly caught a glimpse of the open window, and leaned over subconsciously.

I found a person hanging outside the window, and quickly pulled him back.

"Hey - what are you doing hanging around so nicely? Is it fun?" Chu Xianxian glared at Shang Sa looking at the injury she had just scratched on the iron nail by the window for pulling him.

Shang Sa didn't even have much strength to speak, and Cheng Ning didn't know what to give him a knife.

Seeing him like this, Chu Xianxian knew that he must have made it himself, and she was not angry: "Can you make snacks yourself? If you look the same, you are alone, right? When will you die? I'm not surprised."

Think of Gu Xisen and Cheng Ning, Chu Xianxian is not stupid, and she would definitely not believe it if she pretended to be Gu Xisen and Shang Sa, after all, that man can't wait to spend twenty-five twenty-four hours a day. Hourly stuck on Cheng Ning, saying that he left Cheng Ning to come to Shang Sa to say something that no one would believe, so it was probably disguised as Cheng Ning.