Host, You're Targeted

At this time of day, most people are at work and classes, and there are not many people in the ticket purchasing area of the secret room.

Song Zhiye's cry almost did not encounter any obstacles, and immediately spread to Xu Qingdu's ears.

When Xu Qingdu looked up, song Zhiye had already come to him and pulled him up.

Xu Qingdu was pulled up by his arm. His coat couldn't hang. He slipped down his sleeve and landed on the bench with a soft noise.

Song Zhiye's hands are light and weightless. In addition, he runs over and stands in front of Xu Qingdu in a bit of a hurry. So Xu Qingdu is almost thrown into his arms when he pulls his hand.

Song Zhiye didn't expect that he just pulled him for a moment. His strength could be so strong that he quickly reached out to hold Xu Qingdu's waist.

The bruise on his back waist was pinched by song Zhiye's hand. Almost immediately, Xu Qingdu pushed song Zhiye's chest and pushed him away. He staggered back and hit his heel on the bench, which made him gasp.

Shit! Is this man against his five elements?

Xu Qingdu's brow was so wrinkled that he was about to turn into bean curd. When the pain in his back and heel eased, he felt the hair on his head and looked at Song Zhiye.

"My dear captain and brother." Xu Qingdu was about to roll his eyes, and forced to pull out a smile that was not smiling. Facing song Zhiye, he said, "what are you here for? Did you murder me

Song Zhiye looked down at Xu Qingdu's heel next to the stone stool, and realized that he might have hit it just now, so he pressed his shoulder back to the stool and looked at him from above.

Xu Qingdu was a little annoyed. In addition, he had a little pain in the back of his waist. He looked up at Song Zhiye with unfriendly eyes.

However, the eyes flowing from Song Zhiye's eyes are serious and serious. The flame just emerged in Xu Qingdu's heart was quenched by song Zhiye's clear eyes.

Song Zhiye looked at him very seriously and said very sincerely, "I'm here to play games with you. I'm deeply aware of my own mistakes. I'm sorry, my dear brother! What do you play? I'll be with you. You want me to go up the mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and I will accompany you. "

Xu Qingdu picked his eyebrows, hooked one corner of his mouth and laughed evil. The dark pupil suddenly turned into a bottomless hole, as if to dig out song Zhiye's mind.

"Oh?"

Xu Qingdu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed song Zhiye's back neck, so that he bowed down. He straightened up, raised his head, and almost looked at him closely with his forehead.

"Good, you accompany me to play, I take you to buy tickets to change clothes, you said, oh, up the knife mountain, down the fire with me."

Song Zhiye swallows nervously. He doesn't know whether it's because he looks at Xu Qingdu so close, or because he just talked about it for a while.

Five minutes later, Xu Qingdu stood outside the changing room, waiting for song Zhiye, who had the same style but different styles, to come out.

While waiting for song Zhiye to change his clothes, Xu Qingdu took the leaflet on his hand and took a look at the secret room theme he had chosen today: treating all kinds of diseases insane asylum.

Xu Qingdu looked at the line "there are non player roles" written under the introduction of the flyer, and suddenly looked forward to escape from the secret room with song Zhiye.

Song Zhiye is so good at playing games. Should he be good at playing secret room escape?