"Check a room to sleep?"

The bright pink neon light hit An Wujiu's face with a slightly raised eyebrows, looking both good and evil.

"Otherwise?" Chen Ti curled the corner of his mouth, "Do you still want to trouble Xiao Zhong?"

This sentence convinced An Wujiu very quickly, and he had already caused too much trouble to Zhong Yirou.

Chen Ti pointed to a tall building with golden light not far away, which was in German style, and looked like the most formal hotel in this area.

An Wujiu thought that in fact, Chen Ti didn't have to help him, and he could have asked him to find him by himself. Although this was still smooth, Gabriel was equipped with a gun. If he made a mistake in the line and touched the opponent's scale, he might be really careful in danger.

He didn't want to do this, after all, Chen Ti had just walked out of a long dangerous game.

I don't know if I can be separated next time.

"Let's go." An Wujiu said to Chen Ti, "I'll ask you to live."

So the two walked along the street to the hotel they had just chosen. Many aircraft flew over their heads. An Wujiu did not look up and looked at him without squinting, but the ostentatious eyes kept glancing at Chen Ti.

Chen Ti should have been lying just now. There is no such thing as bubble gum, otherwise it would be so easy to be left alone, and the cost of running a nightclub would be too high.

Even after analyzing this, he still didn't feel relieved and hoped that nothing would happen in his heart.

"What if you can't find your mom?"

After finally calming down, Chen Ti spoke and suddenly asked this question.

An Wujiu was also stunned.

He actually knew that he was a person who had no past and no future.

He didn't know why he entered the altar, but he just guessed that it was for his mother's illness.

He didn't know how to leave the Colosseum, but he was just passively involved in a speck of dust in the vortex, and might die at an unknown level one day.

"Not finding is not the worst possibility."

An Wujiu knew that Chen Ti was asking this question indirectly, telling him not to take the matter of looking for his mother as his only sustenance.

Otherwise, if you are disappointed, you will lose everything.

So he said again: "When I suddenly woke up in the warm-up match between Red and Black, I actually forgot a lot of things. But at that time I heard a voice, and she said that if I survived, I could get back all my memories."

"If the previous purpose cannot be achieved, I will change it and find all my memories." An Wujiu lowered his eyes.

Chen Ti nodded, "What if I find it back?"

An Wujiu looked at him with a calm smile on his face, "If I were still alive at that time, I would say it."

Chen Ti thought to himself that An Wujiu is a person who is more tired of the world than himself.

Although he often has abnormal kindness in places like the altar, in essence, he actually doesn't like the world at all.

He was pushed away and could not even find the culprit behind his current situation.

So once he achieves all his goals, it may really disappear.

Thinking of this, Chen Ti couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

He seemed unwilling to let this person disappear because of a strange instinct.

Crossing a lively road, they came to the hotel that looked very decent. The proportion of robot security guards at the door was somewhat unbalanced. Following the high marble steps, the two of them went upwards, ready to enter the revolving door, and a burst of infrared rays locked the two of them.

"Sorry, there is no access without a citizen chip."

So you still want these?

Chen Ti was a little surprised, "If I don't have it, don't you immigrate? Nor?"

An Wujiu didn't know why, but after hitting the wall, they had to leave first.

"It seems that I don't have the luck to stay in a big hotel." Chen Ti was open-minded, "If I had known I would have gone to the black market to buy a chip."

"Can you buy it in the black market?" An Wujiu asked.

"Of course, it's just a sky-high price. Generally, only those who are desperate will sell their chips." Chen Ti said while searching for hotels nearby that do not require citizen chips.

Finally, a hotel that looked inconsistent in the corner of the two of them found a hotel that looked inconsistent, named after the last century's pornographic stars, with vulgar neon signs flashing, and cheap Japanese-style decoration.

"Just go in, only this kind of place can take us in."

Hearing Chen Ti's words, An Wujiu could not refute, so he had to follow behind and step through the somewhat corrupted wooden steps step by step. The lights at the front desk of the hotel were purple and blue. A red-haired woman in her grade was sitting behind the stage, wearing a VR device to watch a movie.

It was not until Chen Ti leaned on the counter and tapped the table with his fingers, and the other party turned off the equipment and looked at the two of them, "Good evening, handsome guys."

An Wujiu looked upright and said, "I want two rooms."

The woman showed a smile that An Wujiu couldn't understand, "Two rooms?"

"right."

"Okay." She looked a little disappointed, and started a terminal on the counter and scratched her fingers a few times, "Do you need other services?"

An Wujiu thought for a while, "Give me some food in."

The woman glanced at him and scratched her fingers a few more times, "Okay, male or female?"

An Wujiu didn't understand, "Did you say me?"

"Yes." She smiled, "If you two have the same taste, you can choose them together."

Chen Ti also began to smile strangely.

An Wujiu realized something, and he probably accidentally said some kind of service here, "No, I want food, real food."

"Okay." The front desk curled his lips and pointed the scan camera at the two of them.

After a while, I saw the result and frowned, "You all don't have chips."

An Wujiu nodded.

"Then you can only open one room." The other party was helpless because he couldn't make much money. "It's the eviction period, so we're strictly in charge. If we are found out, we will really have to revoke our license."

Chen Ti smiled, "You still have a license."

The other party glared at him, then patted the counter, "Only one, can't live there."

"Okay." An Wujiu compromised, "that double room."

"We don't have a double room with a standard room, only a big bed, what should we do with two beds?" The other party didn't say much to them, booked a room, and handed them a card with a smile.

"If you have other needs, please swipe your card to serve yourself. I wish you a happy evening."

Because he was a black household, An Wujiu paid double the price for a room and followed the stairs to find the number on the card. It was the innermost room on the second floor corridor. There were fancy adult murals everywhere, with Ukiyo-e style, and the pink lights throughout the corridor, making people dizzy.

The door identified the two and opened automatically. The decoration inside was not much different from the outside, but it was quite clean and not spacious. There was a conspicuous heart-shaped water bed in the center.

"I can finally take a rest." Chen Ti was very open-minded and walked in swaggeringly, falling head-on on the bed, "It's quite comfortable."

An Wujiu closed the door and checked the cabinets here. There were all kinds of sex toys inside. He took out a pair of handcuffs and observed them.

"You really like this kind of thing." Chen Ti sat beside the bed and looked at him.

An Wujiu put it down, "I just think this kind of leather handcuffs can't coerce anyone."

"It wasn't for this purpose."

Close the cabinet door and An Wujiu entered the bathroom. It was very small and could hardly turn around. He even installed a large bathtub, which occupied almost half of the bathroom space.

He turned around, approached the mirror on the sink, and saw his face.

An Wujiu was curious about how the flower lines on his neck and chest were installed, so he reached out and rubbed them, but they couldn't be rubbed off. These lines seemed to grow from the depths of the flesh, just like real flowers, except that their soil was his own body.

He took a shower and avoided his wrists. The injuries he suffered were much better than before.

But he suddenly wondered that the injuries suffered in the game would not be brought into reality, so his injuries were suffered in reality?

An Wujiu thought about it and had no enemies.

But he thought again, maybe there was, just like Gabriel was trying to take revenge, but the other party kept hiding in the altar.

Could it be that I am avoiding the disaster because I hid in the altar?

But in his memory, he was the most ordinary college student, and he was off school at home and had no chance to make enemies.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my memory is full of conflicts and many problems.

Chen Ti was doing nothing and cross-legged on the bed. The sound of water in the bathroom made him feel scattered. So he turned on the projection and wanted to find something to see, but found that all of them were special videos in our store without exception.

He was about to turn it off, but the touch in the hotel was not working well. He accidentally clicked on one of them, and it happened to be two men. He didn't have much greetings and did a serious matter when he came up.

Within a minute, the two kissed each other in a stalemate. Chen Ti felt that it was meaningless and planned to close it. Just at this stall, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.

The first reaction was to turn around and face An Wujiu, who was tilting his head and rubbing his hair. He changed into a white flannel nightgown in the bathroom, wrapped it with it, tied his laces to stretch out his thin waist, and the snow-white neck extended an extremely moving arc.

An Wujiu's beautiful black-eyed Ren glanced upwards, looked at the projection behind Chen Ti, fell back, came to his face, and finally raised his eyebrows.

Chen Ti had no intention of explaining, so he turned his head and turned off the projection, and the fire turned into darkness.

"Are you finished washing?"

"Yeah." An Wujiu thought he wanted to wash too, and reminded, "The water is a little cold."

Chen Ti turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, "Do you want to cover it with a quilt?"

An Wujiu didn't answer the conversation, walked to the bed barefoot and looked over quietly. There was a string of wet footprints on the ground, which was quite cute.

After sitting cross-legged with a quilt, An Wujiu felt a little better. He remembered something and said to Chen Ti: "There is only a bathrobe inside, I'm already wearing it."

Chen Ti turned his face and asked with a smile: "So what do you mean?"

"It means that after taking a shower, you can only wear the previous clothes, or not." Very rare, An Wujiu made a small joke, although he was not good at it.

Chen Ti looked at him, thinking that he had changed again if he didn't pay attention.

In fact, there is no, and it is still the soft-hearted and easy-to-control An Wujiu.

A few strands of his half-dry hair were scattered on his cheeks, as if they were very calm and self-sustaining. Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, his skin was very transparent, his thin upper eyelids were slightly red, and he could see the blue blood vessels.

There was a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which made Chen Di feel lost for a moment.

In fact, the kindness and humility in front of others is absolutely unrelated to the four words "Leng Ruo Bingshuang". But for some reason, even if he helps others, the savior will take everything, and he will always feel a strong sense of alienation.

But at this moment, the peace in front of me has become more emotional and less cautious.

He insisted on comparing with those who met with them, and thought seriously that he should be considered special now, although he couldn't figure out why he had to be compared with those guys.

Just as he was thinking in his mind, one finger suddenly hit Chen Ti's eyebrows.

It is safe and sound.

"How did this fix it?" An Wujiu pressed the little red dot, blood-like gem.

"You really don't give up." Chen Ti naturally held his finger, "Of course it was there when I was born, it's amazing."

"You lied to me again." An Wujiu was very lightly pronounced, only his red lips opened and closed slightly. He wanted to withdraw his fingers, but Chen Ti just pulled them like this.

"I haven't deceived you a few times." A little helplessness appeared in her diligent smile, "I've been very restrained in front of you."

It seems that's true.

An Wujiu suddenly had some bad intentions. He was a little surprised and felt that he had changed, but he didn't.

So under this subconscious instigation, his holding finger hooked down, hooked Chen Ti's hand, and the person also came up to Chen Ti's face.

"What are you doing?" Faced with An Wujiu's initiative, Chen Ti was a little uncomfortable and even leaned back a little.

"Let me see if your eyes are fake."

An Wujiu's expression is clearly full of curiosity, but it gives people a seductive and wrong guide.

The black pupils looked like mirrors, reflecting their cautious faces.

The red coral beads swayed in his eyes, just like Shen Ti's heart at this moment.

Too close.

An Wujiu suddenly realized that such a distance had exceeded the safe range.

Chen Ti is not like other people, his eyes are floating around and offending without knowing it. He will only look straight at his own eyes. It seems that from the first time he woke up at the altar, these eyes were staring at him.

In his calculations, he reached a tacit understanding with Shen Ti, and developed a bond of trust between them in times of crisis.

But it seems that it doesn't stop there.

Chen Ti was very indulgent. He would not get angry when the gems between his eyebrows were touched. He would not get angry when he said his eyes were fake. He would not urge him if he didn't speak for a long time.

If you look at each other for a long time, there will always be someone who will lose first.

"Why are you helping me?"

Chen Ti was slightly stunned. He didn't expect An Wujiu's thinking to jump so much. He thought he was talking about the adult club, "because he had to do serious business, otherwise he would have been trapped there."

An Wujiu stared at him, "I'll tell you everything before."

I stopped talking.

After a while, it seemed that he had thought carefully for a long time before he spoke again: "Maybe it's because you are very special. I felt this way from the first time I saw you."

Because he is cautious enough, this sentence will not make An Wujiu suspect that it is a lie at all.

"You want to survive, to find relatives, and to find memories. Everything you want to do is meaningful. If I help you, then my life will have that meaning."

After saying that, he gave An Wujiu a smile.

"It's so strange. So many people in the past have never given me this illusion."

An Wujiu is good at planning and understands that he should not easily move people, at least he should not be the one he met in the altar. Perhaps he and this person will never be able to meet again in more than ten hours.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he suddenly felt a trace of determination without a future.

"Seriously."

"Hmm?" Chen Ti was very surprised. Why did An Wujiu jump and suddenly call his own name tonight? Everything was abnormal.

"That's not an illusion."

An Wujiu's eyes were clearly clear, but they had a kind of forced beauty.

"No matter what level..."
Chapter completed!