I cheated in the escape game

Chapter 54 The phone rings

In the room, Youying was sitting on the sofa wearing that black coat. Her delicate and delicate face did not contain any expression. The coat fell long to the ground, with both hands hidden in the sleeves, as well-behaved as a rag doll. Sitting on the ground.

Next to him, Satan was sitting on the bed, with his slender legs spread out. He lowered his head and fiddled with the black pistol. His messy hair slightly covered his sharp brows, and his eyes were dark and sinister.

Satan put the bullets of the pistol back into the gun magazine and said in a low voice: "Two bullets are missing."

He turned his head to look at Youying who was sitting silently on the sofa, stood up and walked straight over, finally stood in front of her, and handed the pistol over again.

At this time, Youying raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. From her angle, she could only see Satan's slender legs and the hand with clear bones that handed the pistol.

She silently took the pistol and stuffed it back into her pocket.

Satan sat on the table in front of the sofa and got close to Youying's face. His eyes were dark and strange, and he asked in a deep voice, "Now, tell me why you went there? Well... But the reason is not that important. I want to You can only stay by my side from now on, and you are not allowed to run around."

After hearing Satan's words, Youying blinked slightly and asked in a low voice, "Satan, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Satan's face became even darker and treacherous, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty and cold sternness. His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, the corners of his mouth curved into a cruel arc, and his voice was mellow, "Of course it's the truth, Youying. "

"impossible."

Just when Youying uttered these three words, she was pressed down on the sofa by a strong force, her neck was pinched tightly, and the man's bloodthirsty and cold face was so close that she could even feel it The other party's hot breath spurted out.

The whole room was instantly filled with a sense of oppression, and even the air seemed a little thinner.

"Do you know what you are talking about? You Ying!" Satan let out a short chuckle, "Ah ha ha ha - what are you talking about? Do you have to anger me? Or do you really think I won't be right? Are you going to do it?"

There was no smile in his eyes, and his voice was tinged with cruelty at the end.

Although Satan was indeed pinching him tightly, the strength was deliberately restrained, just at the limit where he could neither escape nor find it difficult to breathe. Youying's eyes were locked on Satan's face that exuded a ruthless aura. .

"I want to find my past self." Youying looked calmly into Satan's dark and sinister eyes, and she repeated, "I want to find my past self."

"Heh, what does that have to do with running away from me?!" Satan approached and roared, bloodthirsty coldness already appeared in his eyes.

"I have no intention of escaping from Satan, but I can't always stay with him." Youying looked at the man's cold and determined face quietly. Her voice was as calm as water, with a soothing magic, "Some difficulties can only be solved by yourself." To face it, no matter whether the ending is good or bad, I have to solve it myself."

Hearing Youying say this, Satan slowly calmed down his manic mood. He slowly released his grip on Youying's neck, placed his hands on both sides of her, and stared at her closely.

The oppressive and gloomy atmosphere eased slightly, but the strong and aggressive atmosphere has not dissipated yet.

"Okay, then I will give you a chance to face the difficulties alone. However," Satan pursed his thin, blood-colored lips, and his tone was still so domineering and cold, "But other than that, you must stay by my side. Don’t run around blindly.”

The man's voice was low and magnetic, and Satan, who had calmed down, had a coercion that only mature men possess.

Just when Youying was slightly surprised that Satan had become so mature, Satan frowned sharply and said with a dark face, "It's really unbearable to act like an idiot! Do you know that you, this guy, have delayed a lot of my rest time?"

Youying: "..."

Satan straightened up, stood up, stuffed his hands into his pockets skillfully, looked down at Youying who was still lying on the sofa, and said in a bad tone, "I have no intention of continuing to communicate with a guy like you who has a brain problem. Come on, go to bed quickly!"

Youying sat up from the sofa and walked out. When she closed the door, she inadvertently looked at Satan's cold face. The man turned his head and met her eyes.

"Good night." Youying said two words softly and closed the door.

Satan stared at the closed metal door, scratching his hair manically, covering his eyes with one hand, and through his skeletal fingers, his eyes were terrifying and dark.

……

Youying returned to her bedroom and dragged her heavy body to the bed without even turning on the light in the room.

She took off her heavy and loose black coat, then lay down on the bed tiredly, closing her eyes slowly.

The coat was not far from her, and it exuded a faint special smell. The smell was heavy and unique to Satan. It smelled hypnotic.

Youying opened her eyes lightly, staring at the coat in a daze, the black pistol was in the coat pocket, within reach.Just looking at that coat, Satan's arrogant and evil face appeared in her mind.

She turned over and faced the ceiling.

"Get rid of it, or accompany it?" Youying murmured to herself, her eyes suddenly turned dark, "If you disappear completely, you shouldn't have this kind of trouble, right?"

However, the darkness only stayed in her eyes for a few seconds.

"No, I can't do that," Youying covered her face with her hands, "He is a life, and he is Satan... I can't do that, but, but..."

Her voice gradually faded away, and there were no further words.

Just when Youying slowly closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, a hurried phone rang, "Dinglingling———"

Youying raised her eyelids. She did not expect Satan to call at this time. She reached out to pick up the phone, but the expected deep voice did not come through. The other side was quiet and dead.

The phone suddenly disconnected.

Youying glanced at the microphone in silence, then put it back to its original position and closed her eyes.

This time, less than half a minute later, the phone rang "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ring-" again.

She reached out to answer the call and put it to her ear, but there was still silence on the other side of the phone, with no words spoken.

Soon, the phone was cut off again, and the sound of "beep beep--" sounded.

Youying lowered her eyes and glanced at the phone, then returned it to its original place, and this time the ear-piercing and headache-inducing ringtone sounded as soon as she put it on.

The phone ringing stopped abruptly.

Youying looked at the unplugged phone cord in his hand, threw it aside casually, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

It was finally quiet.

　small theater:

　　"Which bastard is making harassing calls in the middle of the night?" Youying's eyes were dark.

　　Author Jun: "Guess, baby girl, if you guess it right, I will give you a Satan!"

　　Youying: "...I abstain."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)