Chapter 2688 Death Roulette 23

Although he forces himself not to think about things, the more people do this, the easier it is to do the opposite.

And when I got here, I didn’t even know what time it was. There was no wall clock in the dormitory.

I don’t know how long time passed. When Wen Youyang felt sleepy, the moonlight outside the window seemed a little thin.

He opened the quilt a little to let himself breathe more oxygen.

I yawned loudly and adjusted my sleeping position to prepare for sleep.

Close your eyes.

Snap.

A drop of something unknown fell on his face.

Wen Youyang's first reaction was that the roof was leaking.

He reached out and wiped his face, thinking that he could wipe away the water with his hands.

But something felt wrong as soon as he touched it.

Why is this water so sticky?

As soon as I applied it, not only did it not feel dry, it also felt like my face was all muddy.

Wen Youyang suddenly opened his eyes and met a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Ah!" He yelled, rolled out of the bed, rushed to the wall and turned on the lights in the dormitory.

Xi Ying was woken up and sat up.

She saw Wen Youyang running over with blood all over his face.

Wen Youyang looked flustered: "Lu Zhu, I just saw Zhang Jiaqi!"

Xi Ying looked at him: "How do you know she is Zhang Jiaqi?"

Wen Youyang said: "It is impossible for a normal person to stick to the roof in that position!"

Although it was just a glance, Wen Youyang still saw Zhang Jiaqi's posture clearly.

She was like a magnet, with the front facing Wen Youyang and the back tightly attracted to the top of the room.

Not only are her eyes red, but everything about her looks red.

When Wen Youyang thought about her death situation, he was very sure that she was Zhang Jiaqi.

Xi Ying got out of bed, went to the bathroom, twisted out a towel and handed it back to Wen Youyang.

Wen Youyang's mood became calmer. He said thank you and took the towel to wipe his face.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Xi Ying asked a question that made Wen Youyang's soul tremble.

He even felt that this question was more disturbing than facing Zhang Jiaqi just now.

He was vague: "It's the first time I've come to a place like this, so I'm a little uncomfortable with it, and I'm still a bit uncomfortable with the bed."

"Then squeeze with me."

"Okay, squeeze with you...what?!" Wen Youyang suddenly realized something and asked with a very strong reaction.

Xi Ying thought he was strange: "Do you think you can sleep up there again? You were lucky enough not to fall asleep this time. If you had fallen asleep, I'm afraid you would be a corpse now."

Wen Youyang shuddered from the bottom of his heart when he heard this.

Yes, if he was asleep, he wouldn't feel anything dripping onto his face at all.

That's really a quick death.

Between surviving and avoiding unclear and ambiguous feelings, he chose to survive.

"As long as you don't dislike me, then of course I am willing to sleep with the boss." Wen Youyang said.

Xi Ying stood beside the bed, leaning slightly on the ladder frame, looking at him intently with dark eyes.

"Wen Youyang, I will never keep useless people by my side."

Wen Youyang was stunned.

What Lu Zhu meant by this was that he was useful to Lu Zhu?

"As long as you can live long enough in the world of horror, sooner or later you will be like me. I think you have potential, so you don't have to be so fawning and polite to me."

Xi Ying's words made Wen Youyang's nose sore.

In the real world, Wen Youyang is not a person who often receives such praise.