After a few people ate, they found a random place to rest, Dye Mo didn't speak all the time, and watched silently on the side, Zhen Xi didn't let him eat, so he naturally didn't eat.

The more Zhen Xi looked at him, the more angry she felt, she only dropped the sentence "I'm tired", and then occupied a staff lounge by herself and went to sleep.

As for how the three of them were arranged, Zhen Xi didn't want to care about it at all, and she was also in a mess in her heart now.

Zhen Xi locked the door and leaned against the bed in the staff lounge, the bedding on the bed was replaced with new ones, and the dyed ink cleaned up the place very cleanly, but Zhen Xi still ignored him with a reluctant temperament.

The voices of the zombies on the first floor rose and fell, and it was probably impossible to get a good night's sleep......

Zhen Xi sat on the bed, opened the system box boringly, and said, "System, come out and chat with me." ”

[System: Tsk, I thought you would only think of me when you were hanging, what do you want to ask, hurry up and ask, I still have to rest]

"What's the rest of your system!...... About Yanmo...... Do you know about him?" Zhen Xi asked: "And dyeing ink, he shouldn't be in the state of 'fully entering the role' last time, right?" ”

[System: The system can't answer this question, but ...... If there is no amnesia in the process of wearing the book, in order to prevent the plot of the book from the beginning of the relatively large divergence, the wearer will carry a simple OOC system.

Zhen Xi blinked his eyes and said, "What do you mean...... A simplified version of the OOC system?"

The system explained in a serious way: [It is a low-level system that only reminds OOC and does not talk to the person being served]

"I see, that is, they will be restricted by the OOC, so ......what about me" Zhen Xi said: "It seems that I haven't received your OOC warning this time." ”

After Zhen Xi said that, the system said in a very disdainful tone, in that magnetic Google voice:

[Cannon fodder doesn't even have a personality, so naturally it doesn't matter if it's OOC, but you have to be careful when you do things in the future, because cannon fodder is 'easy to die physique', and most of them die accidentally, and when you face Bai Qi today, it's a mortal game]

"So I'm filming the live-action version of 'The Grim Reaper is Coming', right!!" Zhen Xi raised his forehead and said, "But...... When I faced Bai Qi, I did feel like I was dying, if it weren't for that light......"

Zhen Xi recalled that the moment Bai Qi's knife fell, was the barrier around him ...... Dye ink.

Zhen Xi thought about it, sighed unconsciously, and said, "System, you say...... How can people's feelings be so complicated, obviously they like it, but they can also be divided into many kinds, I ...... Do I really like him?"

In "Wo Xi Liang", if you throw away those plots, what kind of feelings does Zhen Xi have for dyeing ink...... Family, friends, confidants, lovers?

Hiss...... Isn't it**......

"Huh~" Zhen Xi waved away the sudden distractions.

In fact, she doesn't understand, anyway, it's an indispensable existence......

[System: I'm just a system, I don't understand your human feelings]

"I knew you didn't understand. Zhen Xi glanced at the system, and then lay down on the bed: "Hey...... If you don't want to, it's better to go to bed early, and then you can find a way to escape from here tomorrow. ”

Zhen Xi casually stuffed two cotton balls into his ears to isolate the noise of some zombies.

She slowly closed her eyes, and after some time, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be shallow breathing next to her ears......

In this kind of theme, Zhen Xi is naturally very alert all the time, and when there is such a little wind and grass, she opens her eyes instantly.

As expected, it was dyed ink lying peacefully next to her, probably because he had a cotton ball stuffed in his ear and didn't hear him open the door.

The ink gently hooked her little finger, and she fell asleep shallowly, breathing evenly.

Zhen Xi really didn't want to complain about anything, after dyeing ink and becoming a zombie, it was outrageous to breathe Nima!!

Feeling Zhen Xi move, Dye Mo also frowned slightly, opened his eyes, he looked at Zhen Xi with a confused and innocent expression, and said, "Sister Zhen Xi, what's wrong with you...... How woke up. ”

How do you think I woke up?

Zhen Xi took off the cotton ball in his ear and was about to say something, but found that the dyed ink was very thin, and he was only wearing a snow-white shirt......

Zhen Xi's eyes looked down at the ink-stained face, and stayed at the collarbone for a while......

I have to say...... The flavor of green tea with dyed ink, Zhen Xi really can't hold it, and it's really a bit good to taste it.

Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi staring at him, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Sister Zhen Xi, why are you looking at me like this, you like me...... Neck?"

"Ahem!!Ahem!" Zhen Xi coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "Don't think that I can forgive you in this way, I tell you, it can't be so simple!"

Zhen Xi said, moved his gaze to the side, and after calming down for a while, he began to ignore the ink again.

Dye Mo sat on the bed indifferently and said, "Sister Zhen Xi, are you avoiding me so much, are you afraid of liking me." ”

Zhen Xi was still indifferent, she got out of bed and poured a glass of water, drank it herself, and then returned to the bed very naturally, and closed her eyes after lying down, as if the ink really didn't exist......

"Sister Zhen Xi......" Dye Mo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhen Xi, and said, "It's not like you......

Zhen Xi resisted the urge to slap away the dyed ink, and said in his heart: What does it mean to sit still and not be like me? Am I a beast?

Dye Mo lingered next to Zhen Xi for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

He smiled slightly, and then a pair of big hands swept along Zhen Xi's waist to Zhen Xi's abdomen.

"Shhh...... Despicable villain......"

"Can you bear this?" Dye Mo looked at Zhen Xi very curiously, and then sped up the frequency of sweeping: "Sister Zhen Xi, aren't you afraid of itching? There is no one else here, why are you putting up with it like this?"

Dye Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, Zhen Xi endured it, turned over, and still ignored Dye Mo.

Dyeing Mo was out of luck this time, he hugged Zhen Xi directly from behind and said, "In this world, I can't do anything about you...... I've lost, I've been defeated, can you see how good I am?"

The ink-dyed voice was a little coquettish.

"Let go of me!" Zhen Xi kicked back and said, "What's wrong with you, you're not at fault!"

"Alright...... Xiao Zhenzhen, I shouldn't lie to you, I am your dyeing ink, your patron saint. Dye Mo hugged Zhen Xi tighter, and he said very aggrievedly: "The guardian spirit only lives in the eyes of one person, so ...... Don't ignore me, okay? I'm really going to disappear......"

Zhen Xi sighed, she held the hand that dyed the ink, and said, "Are you afraid of disappearing?"

Dye Mo shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of disappearing, I'm afraid of ...... I'll never see you again. ”