"I admire you, I don't think I'm so good at myself, before the final answer is revealed, I feel that this victorious person has always been a little bit of you. ”

Ling Kite's voice was very small, and it was difficult to hide an uncomfortable feeling in her heart, and she was still apprehensive in her heart, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Lian lowered his head slightly, not knowing what else he could say: "You should have known the final outcome a long time ago, the matter has already passed! Ling Yuan, now will you tell me the truth?"

Ling Yuan wanted to laugh, if he said that he was not sincere, what about Lian Weiwei? In fact, Lian Weiwei had such magic, Ling Yuan's heart knew that the matter was originally what was going on, but it was still the same, and he was unwilling to explain it.

"Will you hate me? ”

Ling Yuan may have that feeling, and opened her mouth gently, she didn't know how to say it, maybe Lian Weiwei would really resent herself. In this game, there must always be a winner, and the most important thing is that Ling Yuan didn't say a word before.

No matter what, Ling Kite is the kind of person who likes to ask everything clearly, even if everything is long gone, it should be the same.

"Hate, Ling Kite, don't get me wrong, why do you say that I hate you. As you know, there are a lot of things that we can't say clearly, including this game, which I just wanted to know more about. ”

Ling Yuan's words made Lian Weiwei suddenly feel unprecedented nervousness, and hurriedly explained.

In fact, Ling Yuan really didn't think about it that much, maybe, she was saying maybe, that sentence was almost blurted out by her.

"I think, I don't need to say it, Ling Yuan, you also know our current situation, so I don't have to say too much, there are things about the situation. But do you know that, Ling Kite, there are some things that I really feel really bad about. ”

Lian Weiwei's voice was very soft, in fact, Ling Yuan didn't know at all, at this time, Lian Weiwei wanted to say something to her, every sentence was as if there was no logic, why didn't she be, seeing Lian Weiwei, everything became like this.

"What's so uncomfortable, you know, Sister Weiwei, everything seems to have been decided a long time ago, and some things really don't have to be taken to heart. “

Even if Ling Yuan said this, Lian Weiwei still poured wine into his mouth one by one. People who used to drink alcohol before, no matter how clear their minds are to quit drinking, will feel this way in this situation.

So, Ling Yuan also picked up the wine glass and took two sips symbolically.

"Ling Kite, I thought you didn't want to have a drink with me, but now it seems that I misunderstood. ”

Lian Weiwei's voice still had a hint of drunkenness, and when he spoke, he was also very lazy, but the direction of Lian Weiwei's words was very clear, that is, there was nothing wrong with Ling Yuan. Ling Yuan didn't even know why when Lian Weiwei was going to do this today, the cup was filled with wine by Lian Weiwei again.

After all, victory is just one, and if you don't want to win, I'm afraid there is nothing between us, but it depends on how you face it. I'm right, Sister Weiwei. ”

Ling Yuan's voice was very soft, he stretched out his hand and patted Lian Weiwei's shoulder, life and death are fateful, there is only one place to win in the game, and the rest will eventually become cannon fodder, no matter how unwilling they are, at this time, it is not the time for anyone to say a word.

That's what Ling Kite thinks, so for Ling Kite, everything seems to be crucial.

Ling Kite may not explain it so easily, but for Ling Kite, such a result is enough.

"Yes, Ling Yuan, you're right, so people like us don't have any resentment or no resentment. You can also see that there is only one victory, after giving it to you, we have nothing, even if we have experienced fear together, it is just a passing cloud, and now I may regret it, I can't get anything from Ben in this game, save my life, want to quit, it doesn't seem to be such an easy thing. ”

Lian Weiwei grabbed Ling Kite's arm, she seemed to be drunk, as if she had grabbed a life-saving dish, and shook Ling Kite's body desperately.

"Maybe we shouldn't think about it, each of us shouldn't have a little opinion, you know, whoever goes to the final victory, it's all in exchange for something, and now, even if I regret it, what's the use. ”

Lian Weiwei has become hysterical, the calmness just now has long been gone, Ling Yuan only sighed, if he didn't get anything, would it be like Lian Weiwei now. Perhaps, Lian Weiwei is just a good example, she usually can interpret everything about herself so well, whether it is true or not, Ling Yuan also remembers Lian Weiwei's good places.

Ling Yuan just can't do these things, no matter how hard he tries, in the end, there are only three words, that is, he can't do it.

Ling Yuan couldn't describe her feelings now, like a kite with a broken string, and she couldn't find her way back. Talking so much can you have something, in fact, at the beginning, you knew it, didn't you?

As long as she thought of these things, Ling Yuan drank another glass, the spicy feeling, not like beer, trapped in the throat was very uncomfortable, making people want to scream.

This is the person on the verge of despair, no one wants to think about it, this is just the beginning, the beginning of this game, there is no end, there is nothing! Perhaps, in the end, there is not much to get, but what can I say now.

Whatever you say, just put it in the wine, Ling Yuan was originally very cowardly, but now it looks like it's not the same.

"Okay, Sister Weiwei, you're a little drunk, where do you live, I'll send you back. ”

Ling Yuan stood up and helped Lian Weiwei, now that his drunkenness has also come up, don't look at only two glasses, Ling Yuan never dared to underestimate the power of foreign wine, and the two of them said that this place is enough, no matter what, it should not continue.

Besides, they will become two people who are desperate to the point of hysteria, and they can't find their way no matter what.

Ling Yuan didn't want to do this yet, and finally came back again, unlike what Bai Yi said, how should he enjoy it, and don't be bothered by this fear all the time in his life after he returns. When there was no Lian Weiwei, Ling Yuan was already like this, and now after Lian Weiwei, this feeling has not intensified.

Originally, Ling Yuan could no longer think about it, he just wanted to have a good time with Ling Chuchu for two days, this kind of day was really rare, and when he entered the game again, he didn't know when they would be able to come back.

This kind of game is not a taboo, but an extreme fear.

The more fearful, the more surviving, the more exciting. No one knows what will happen next, and that's the suspense of this game.

But at this time, Ling Yuan was really scared, and the feeling of fear was pervasive, so that she didn't know what to do.

"Drunk, Ling Kite, do you know? I'd rather die drunk here than go back, because of you, my only hope is gone. ”

At this time, Lian Weiwei finally pushed Ling Yuan away, and she was drunk, her strength seemed to be a little big, and she fell down with herself, pressing on Ling Yuan's body.

Fortunately, it fell on the sofa in the bar, otherwise Ling Yuan felt that his waist might have been broken, and sure enough, he shouldn't have come, when people face these things, it is easy to become a madman.

At least, that's what he thinks, Ling Yuan has no way at all, and he can only continue to think about it like this.

"Sister Weiwei, don't feel uncomfortable, it doesn't matter, our lives are still long, long, as long as we live, there must be hope, right?"

Lian Weiwei was very close to Ling Kite, and the whole person was pressed on Ling Kite's body, Ling Kite's heart was unprecedentedly nervous, although she knew that Lian Weiwei was just a woman, and she wouldn't do anything about herself. Sometimes it's like this, women tend to be much more terrifying than men, it depends on how you look at it.

Lian Weiwei's face still had that weak smile, looking at Ling Yuan, an unimaginable feeling began to flood his heart.

"I don't know what hope is, and until I find hope, all I find is disappointment. I also want to win, and I want to share the fruits of victory, but I'm not like you, not at all. ”

If it weren't for his luck to win, would his current self be the same as Lian Weiwei, this point, Ling Yuan is not sure at all, Lian Weiwei's movements are not as elegant as before, he looks like a madman, showing his teeth and claws, showing his side that others can't see, interpreting a mood called despair.

Ling Yuan didn't know how to comfort her, once upon a time, she was not the same hysterical, but now that she has won, she has a more position, standing in the perspective of a winner, to comfort others, this feeling of superiority, Ling Yuan really didn't feel how good, but felt that this feeling was really too bad.

"I'm just saying what I want to say, in reality, there's no mask, Ling Kite, there are some things I want you to understand, I really want you to understand how I feel right now. ”

Looking at Lian Weiwei's appearance, saying the most authentic words, maybe Lian Weiwei resented himself, if he should have been resentful, resentful of all the people who had robbed him of what he originally planned to get.

If it were himself, maybe he would be even more hysterical than Lian Weilai.