[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 115: Guess Who I Am (22)

What should have been the most dangerous night turned out to be the most romantic. Lin Huaisheng can't deny that he is very happy, very happy, and it has become an established and recognized regret that happiness will speed up the passage of time.

In this weird copy of the game, the boundary between night and day is so unclear that no one knows when day will come. When Lin Huaisheng saw a glimmer of light appearing almost in the darkness at the end, and then saw the magnificent castle that seemed to be gradually recovering, he knew that he had to say goodbye to him.

The two returned to the ground from the air, and it was he who brought Lin Huaisheng. Lin Huaisheng was leaning on him, his posture and expression were extremely relaxed, and he couldn't get enough of Lin Huaisheng's wholehearted trust in him.

And he still doesn't know what kind of limit the sweetness that the other party can give will reach when he has a young lover.

Lin Huaisheng looked at everything in front of him, feeling a little distressed.

"It's daytime, I have to hide."

"This time, it's not just Su Bo who is looking for him." Facing the five players facing him, Lin Huaisheng must ensure that no one can find him.

Lin Huaisheng now has a plan in mind, but this is also the most difficult and difficult path, he can't even trust his original teammates.

He always seems to play the game in this one-handed hell mode.

It was said before that Qiu is a very independent person, but why isn't Lin Huaisheng? He has an undefended appearance, but inside he is like a maverick lone wolf.

He looked sideways and saw Lin Huaisheng sighing helplessly.

Did he feel embarrassed all his life? no. There was actually no real annoyance in his airy way of sighing, it was a bad boy's trick of attracting attention, and preparing to make bad predictions.

Lin Huaisheng quickly laughed, and he waved his hand to his god lover, ready to say goodbye.

"I gotta go."

He is very relaxed, his young and vigorous body doesn't need to be deliberately hard and concave, and the curve itself is slender and beautiful enough. But under his leisurely attitude, every muscle in his body was excitedly ready to go.

He knew that this was Shengsheng, his own lamb. But he also knew he was raising a wolf. Lin Huaisheng is now preparing for the next counterattack. He wants to win, but also to win beautifully. Before that, he will definitely make the most silent ambush, waiting for the moment when the charge and the horn of victory are sounded.

He knows it all.

But the lamb is not fake, and neither is the little wolf. They are all real Lin Huaisheng.

So He loves His little sweetheart even more.

Lin Huaisheng stretched his waist, and then looked at him with star-like eyes.

"When this dungeon is over, let's rest for a while."

Lin Huaisheng paused, then added.

"Of course, it's not that I don't like your copies. They are very interesting. I used to always hope that my life would be filled with these rich and interesting things."

This seemed to be the first time Lin Huaisheng brought up his past on his own initiative.

"Maybe it's because the world I used to live in has brought me too much subtle influence?" Lin Huaisheng smiled at him, "I have a chance to talk to you about my world before, anyway, it is indeed a different special world ...But I realize now that I made some mistakes."

"What is it?"

Lin Huaisheng didn't necessarily need someone's answer, but he shared his past experiences to give him an urgency to participate. And He asked this "mistake" not to prove that there was any mistake in Shengsheng, but to have a hunch that there is a beautiful key behind this mistake.

Lin Huaisheng looked at him and smiled suddenly. Another sly smile.

"That's the kind of thing to talk about on a moonlit night."

When Lin Huaisheng spoke riddles, he wished he could go back to the night and let the moon rule the world from now on.

He took Lin Huaisheng's hand again.

He doesn't want to be separated at all.

"I want to hear it."

"I also know that there is a place that is safe enough that no one will find you at all." He also came to the end, just and unreasonably helping Lin Huaisheng's side, making this hide-and-seek more fun.

"Shengsheng," he came to invite, "would you like to have a friend?"

...

"This is it?"

Lin Huaisheng looked around.

They had already left the interior of the castle and were in the chapel on the east side of the lawn.

The church is still full of pictures of heavenly amusement, but the similarity of the scenery will not detract from its shocking feeling at all. In particular, the statues of angels are suspended in mid-air in an astonishing and treacherous way. People are surrounded by these "angels", and seeing their vivid and compassionate expressions, they feel as if they are about to be pulled in the next second. Go to God Realm.

Lin Huaisheng remembered that he did not seem to have found the butler's room during his search during the day, so he turned around and asked the man in the butler's skin beside him.

"Is this your house?"

Because of the nature and size of the church, Lin Huaisheng deliberately changed the rhetoric from "room" to "house".

"Is it... the residence of my identity in this dungeon?"

His response obviously didn't take everything in front of him into consideration.

When Lin Huaisheng heard his ambiguous words, he glanced at him inexplicably.

"Are you sure?" The

young man's narrow eyes focused on someone's back, obviously implying that he had just put away the devil's wings not long ago.

"Yes. This is the fun of this game."

"The devil lives in the church, maybe this is not a church, maybe I am not a devil, Shengsheng, this game is not over yet, don't underestimate me.

" People like it, and it took a lot of thought to design this game field.

He fulfilled his lover's wish, and even regarded it as a way to show off his skills. He hoped that Lin Huaisheng could see how good he was, and every word he said was revealing and revealing for his lover. He took Lin Huaisheng by the hand, and the two of them strolled past those floating angel statues. Lin Huaisheng looked at these angels, watched them present flowers and kisses, and with a thought, he stretched out his hand to touch these things that were close at hand. , but He would be jealous even of this, and wanted to hold this hand in his palm.

"These are all small traps."

Lin Huaisheng suddenly said, "Thank you." Then he looked at the new things at the end

of the church and asked, "Then these are too?"

On the side are devout believers, they wear medieval hooded robes, bowing their heads respectfully, but they are not just ordinary people, behind them, without exception, have incomplete wings, big palms, not Knowing whether it is not growing up or shrinking, the imbalance of proportion makes these sculptures look inexplicable.

He laughed silently.

Lin Huaisheng said: "It doesn't seem certain."

"This church is not just your habitat."

"Since there are traps, there should also be information." At this time,

He was like a loving elder, witnessing With young people growing up step by step.

"You can look for it yourself."

After saying that, He sat down on a nearby seat, and conjured up a two-tiered English pastry plate, a pot of tea, and two teacups out of nowhere. He pulled his gloves and made tea slowly.

He instructed without raising his head, "Remember to have breakfast later."

He is like a parent who lets his children go out to play. Meal preparation is his most important thing now, and there is no need to worry about any danger in life. He is here, which is the most powerful guarantee.

As for the other poor and unlucky players, who cares about them?

Lin Huaisheng came back in a circle, did not talk to the man about the clues, but picked up a piece of bread naturally, as if the two of them moved here purely for a fancy breakfast.

The conversation between the two is also normal.

Lin Huaisheng mentioned one point: "I feel that my audience is very quiet today."

Restricted game rules, of course the audience cannot tell the truth, but these audiences are very bad, good things do not have them, but they like to add insult to injury and sneer, in order to ruin the players' mentality For fun. Now that Lin Huaisheng was left alone, and unexpectedly managed to escape from Devil's Night, they should have a lot to talk about.

But they fell silent.

Only the stable number of viewers in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room shows that these viewers still exist.

"Because you will be struck by lightning if you disturb other people's relationship."

He suddenly said this.

And it was like supporting the correctness of his god, and suddenly more than half of the audience in the live broadcast room disappeared.

While feeding Shengsheng, he explained: "There are no audiences. In this copy of the game, except for the real players, everything else is fake, including these audiences.

"

He also knew how annoying these "spectators" were. After thinking about it, he felt that he still needed to explain.

"Sometimes the game needs some essential things, so don't take those people as me, I can't treat you that way..."

At this moment, he turned his head to look at the closed door of the church.

"The player is here."

And there was nowhere to hide in the church.

It was Lin Huaisheng who was about to be exposed, and it was Lin Huaisheng who wasted his efforts, but he was not nervous at all, and even took out the tissue under the plate and wiped his mouth meticulously.

"Oh? Who said this is a safe enough place?"

Lin Huaisheng still wanted to tease the target.

He also smiled: "Of course. I won't lie to you."

As he spoke, all the plates, teapots and cups disappeared, and with a slight push from him, Lin Huaisheng unconsciously fell towards the statue of the believer in the nearest direction.

The pain of the impact did not come, the statue seemed to melt, and the pair of deformed wings on its back spread to an incomparably huge level in an instant, wrapping Lin Huaisheng tightly. From the outside, the statue's wings resemble a vertical cocoon, and then slowly disappear in place.

Lin Huaisheng, who was hidden in the statue, was already tightly embraced by another pair of hot hands. He looked up and it was still him.

Lin Huaisheng asked: "What are you doing?"

This He was calm and relaxed, relying on the intimacy of the two of them in the same cocoon at the moment, put one hand on Lin Huaisheng's shoulder, and lightly rubbed the index finger of the other hand against Lin Huaisheng. Full lower lip.

He leaned close to his ear, whispering, and seemed to just miss his loved ones: "Aren't we playing hide and seek?" The

black suit and white shirt rubbed gently.

"If you want to play, you can't lose."

After he finished speaking, he motioned Lin Huaisheng to look out.

Outside the invisible cocoon, another He is still standing in place, facing the five players who opened the church door.

The butler in the suit raised an unpredictable smirk.

"What are you guys planning to do here?"