It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

After a night of deep sleep, Wu Wen's spirit was fully adjusted.

The wind outside the house had started to blow, and the howling of the leaves was echoing in the air.

The rain was getting heavier with the wind, and even the sound of drums hitting the ground was heard.

Wu Wen's thoughts gradually returned, but he still didn't open his eyes. However, his ears had heard the noisy sound of the strong wind and heavy rain outside the house, and he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.

This damn weather reminded him of the typhoon incident he experienced at home two years ago.

"Oh no, if we go to Chengdong Road Primary School in this weather, how much more difficult will the task be?"

Wu Wen wailed in his heart, but he was still too lazy to move his mouth.

The quilt in his arms was soft, and he really wanted to lie down and sleep for another night.

Wu Wen finally prepared to turn the quilt around, but when he turned it around, he found something wrong.

"Hiss, no! My quilt is not so soft, nor so bouncy! And the texture of this hair..."

Wu Wen felt the outline in his arms and suddenly opened his eyes.

A pale head was quietly leaning on his shoulder, and his hands were in places where they shouldn't be.

"Beautiful?" Wu Wen pushed the corpse away and sat up from the bed.

Looking at the corpse lying on his bed in front of him, Wu Wen's face turned green.

Did he sleep with this corpse for a night?

"No, why do you rely on me?" Wu Wen pushed the beautiful corpse in front of him in grief and anger. After carrying the corpse for a night, he no longer felt any fear for it.

And compared to this corpse, anything in his room was probably much more terrifying than her.

So Wu Wen's first feeling about sleeping with the corpse for a night was not fear, but disgust.

Because he smelled a bit fishy last time, and wondered if it was rotten inside.

Thinking of this, Wu Wen felt even more disgusted, and he even didn't want this quilt anymore.

"Really, don't you know I'm a mysophobic?" Wu Wen lay on the corpse with disgust and smelled it.

Fortunately, perhaps after being maintained in the corpse coffin, the corpse no longer has the fishy smell it had before.

No, that's not right, not only does she not have the fishy smell, but even the corpse spots on her body have gone down! And her skin has become soft.

Wu Wen looked around at the female corpse in front of him, his eyes slightly patrolled some of the towering positions, and then his hand touched his bed again.

"No, I stuffed the body into the coffin yesterday. If she came here by herself, she would have been soaked by the rain outside. But there is no damp spot on the bed now, which means she may not have come here by herself, but someone sent her here!"

Wu Wen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly stood up and pushed the door open and walked out.

As the door opened, the human skin that was poking its butt with a needle turned its head back.

Seeing Wu Wen come out wearing only underwear, the human skin shyly put down the needle and covered its face with both hands.

"Chiji?"

Wu Wen grinned at its appearance, then his expression returned to seriousness and he asked, "Did you see the female corpse running into my room last night?"

"Chiji?"

The human skin shook its head blankly. It didn't know. It played the butt-stabbing game all night and didn't see anything.

Wu Wen nodded, feeling that he had guessed right!

This female corpse was indeed sent back by something.

Is it beauty, or a pen fairy? Or a game?

Wu Wen felt that he could not jump to conclusions. He took off his underwear and ran to the balcony where it was raining heavily. He hurriedly glanced at the coffin, and then ran back with a change of expression.

"Oh no, I guessed wrong. This body ran back by itself!"

Wu Wen took the towel in the compartment and wiped his body, looking at the female corpse on the quilt with an uncertain expression.

"What on earth is this thing?" Wu Wen wiped his body clean and put on his underwear again.

The day before yesterday, one of his underwear was stolen by a human skin to hold cigarette butts. Now there is only this one left, so he took it off before going out.

Wu Wen sat back on his quilt, thought about it, and gently opened his mouth and called out: "Beautiful!"

Wu Wen's back

The shadow behind him slowly moved after his voice was uttered, and a pale arm stretched out from the shadow and hugged Wu Wen's neck. Then a cold and pale female ghost crawled out from the shadow on Wu Wen's back and hugged him tightly on his back.

In addition to the beautiful appearance behind him, along with his voice, the female corpse lying in front of him actually trembled a little, and then her body staggered up from the quilt and threw herself into Wu Wen's arms.

Wu Wen caught the body of the female corpse, and the female corpse that fell into his arms was motionless again, and returned to the pure appearance of a dead body.

But Wu Wen already understood everything!

"Okay, okay, so that's it, no wonder beauty is not called beauty, it should be called her, so that's it, it's given to me two at once!"

Wu Wen took out his mobile phone, clicked on the ghost encounter game, and found the beautiful interface.

"She: When her cold body pressed against your warm and broad back, she knew that she had to be with you in this life. (You memorized this, so of course you have to take responsibility!)"

Seeing her explanation, Wu Wen completely understood.

Although he ran over to take revenge that night with the beauty on his back, he actually carried more than just the beauty on his back. Strictly speaking, he carried both a beautiful corpse and a beautiful ghost!

So whether it was the corpse or the ghost, he carried it on his back, so the corpse ran back again and again, after all, the corpse originally belonged to him!

Wu Wen let go of his vigilance, but the feeling of helplessness surged in his heart again.

"No, why does this game always give me these things? The human skin counts as one, and now this corpse counts as another. The human skin is still a companion for me, and it is still somewhat useful in identifying ghosts, but what is the use of this corpse? As a pillow?"

Wu Wen thought secretly in his heart, but did not dare to say this sentence out loud.

After all, the human skin kid was squatting outside. If it heard what I said, it would probably think that I disliked it again. If it made a scene and threw a tantrum on the ground, it would be bad.

Wu Wen didn't notice that he had begun to care about the human skin's emotions. If he noticed, he would probably be surprised.

But people are not plants, who can be heartless?

Wu Wen stood up on the quilt with a full of emotion, and didn't notice that the human skin was quietly touching his butt with a needle.

A hint of hesitation flashed across the human skin's eyeless face, but then it made up its mind, and with a little force with both hands, it inserted the needleless needle in its hand into Wu Wen's butt.

"Chiji!" (Infusion of love!)

That's right, it's human skin, it wants to dedicate all its love to Wu Wen!

"Human skin!!!" Wu Wen's extremely angry roar rang out on the 18th floor, very much like the angry roar of old fathers before beating their children.