Chapter 17: Even Your Life Will Be Given

Ling Yuan's eyes were quick, and taking advantage of Bai Yi's unresponsive hand, he took out the small pistol that Bai Yi put in his pocket and pressed it against Bai Yi's forehead.

"I'm not joking with you, if you pester me again, I'll send you to hell directly!"

Ling Kite's tone was cold and cold, and there was a hint of threat in her words.

Of course, she won't kill her teammates before the game and let her fight alone, because after getting along for a long time, Ling Yuan also understands that even if Bai Yi loves to play, he has his own role.

She just didn't want to be entangled by Bai Yi for the rest of her time.

"Well, if you want it, I'll give you my life. ”

Bai Yi was surprised for a moment, as if he didn't have the slightest fear of what Ling Yuan did, and said slowly: "Haven't you heard an old saying, peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic!"

Ling Yuan simply didn't know how to talk to Bai Yi, for this stubborn man, she really wanted to shoot him in the head and throw him out.

She didn't have time to play any ambiguous games with the eldest young master.

"What's the matter, are you reluctant to do it? I just want to apologize, and today made our first dinner unhappy!"

Bai Yi reached out and pressed Ling Yuan's hand holding the gun, gently put her hand into the palm of her hand, and said, "Actually, I think that instead of you being angry, it is better to discuss it, how the two of us will cooperate after the game starts tomorrow!"

Bai Yi threw the small pistol to the ground, all he could think about now was Ling Kite. Today's appearance of the woman was a pure mistake, but Ling Yuan's anger was real.

"I'm tired today, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

Speaking of returning to the game, Ling Kite's tone softened again, if it weren't for Ling Chuchu, she would definitely not stand here and talk nonsense with Bai Yi.

"Sister Ling Yuan, you're not there!"

At this time, a soft voice broke the original stalemate between the two people, and Ling Yuan didn't know why Yuan Xin'er suddenly appeared, and she was looking for herself.

"It's coming!"

Ling Yuan replied and glared at Bai Yi, who then moved his body away and opened the door.

"Xin'er, it's so late, why are you here. ”

Ling Yuan seemed a little surprised, and asked cautiously. Seeing that Yuan Xin'er looked very aggrieved, Ling Yuan couldn't help but soften.

"Sister Ling Yuan, I didn't bother you again. ”

Yuan Xin'er inhaled aggrievedly, although she was only a college student, everyone could see that Bai Yi had a little meaning to Ling Yuan. It was so late, and Bai Yi was still lingering in Ling Kite's room......

"What's the delay, we're just talking about the game. ”

Ling Yuan smiled bitterly, took Yuan Xin'er to the sofa and sat down, and said very embarrassedly. In the middle of the night, Bai Yi will really cause a little misunderstanding here, but Bai Yi is like a dog skin plaster, sticking to himself, even if Ling Yuan wants to shake it, it is not so easy to get rid of it.

It's the middle of the night, who wants to be alone here with Bai Yi.

"Sister Ling Yuan, I'm so scared. At first, I just thought it was an ordinary wild game, but now that the game hasn't started yet, I seem to be able to smell the smell of death, and you think we're going to die......"

Yuan Xin'er's words really caused Ling Yuan's contemplation. Will it die? Ling Yuan really didn't think about it. She just wanted Ling Chuchu to come back, as for her life and death, it was already like this anyway, and she rarely thought about it.

Bai Yi was very considerate and poured a glass of water and handed it to Yuan Xin'er, Ling Yuan looked up, it was rare to see Bai Yi would be reasonable.

"Xin'er, what we are thinking about now is not whether we will die, but how to overcome it. Aren't the rules of the game laid down at the beginning? Now that we are so nervous, I'm afraid it's useless, we can't leave here, we can only choose to face it. ”

Ling Yuan didn't want to say frustrating words, but at this time, Yuan Xin'er came over and said these words to herself, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

As the game started closer, Ling Kite could even feel that she was smelling death.

Bai Yi sat beside Ling Yuan, bowing his head and not saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's not too early, you all go back and rest, there is another day tomorrow, spend it well, and the day after tomorrow maybe we really can't help ourselves." ”

In fact, Ling Yuan was already very tired, and she didn't want to say too much. Yuan Xin'er is still young after all, although she is not necessarily a year or two older than her, but in Ling Yuan's eyes, she is like a child who is not in harmony.

There are many things, I use my naΓ―ve curiosity to capture things, this time I am afraid that I came to the wrong place, but Ling Yuan still wants to take good care of her.

"Sister Ling Yuan, thank you for telling me so much!"

Yuan Xin'er stood up and said softly. Today, she really subverted her opinion of Ling Kite, she originally thought that Ling Kite was cold, and the reason why she came to find Ling Kite was because Lian Weiwei's steady temperament seemed to be too far away from her.

This kind of thing called the generation gap also led her to Ling Kite. Ling Yuan was much easier than she thought, but she didn't know that Yuan Xin'er was ready to hit a wall this time.

"You can go back too. ”

Sending Yuan Xin'er away, seeing that Bai Yi still didn't seem to leave, Ling Yuan opened his mouth and said coldly.

"Good, good...... I won't bother you to rest well, see you tomorrow!"

Bai Yi said again and again, leaning down and slowly approaching Ling Kite. Ling Yuan stretched out his hand, pushed Bai Yi as far away as possible from him, and shouted loudly: "Get out!"

Bai Yi's expression was slightly embarrassed, he should have thought that this woman was so incomprehensible.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the game starts, and they spend a lot of time together, and if he wants to capture the hearts of beauties, he doesn't necessarily have no chance.

Ling Yuan took a shower and lay on the bed very tired, whether it was today or tomorrow, she never had a good way to experience her current life. At first, she still felt that what Bai Yi said made sense, but later she found out that without Ling Chuchu, she was actually not doing well.

Living in guilt every day, she has long been tired of these days.

Then come to the death game, at least whether she lives or dies, she can liberate herself through this game.

Ling Yuan thought, pulled the quilt, spread his hands and fell asleep tiredly. Maybe she was even more nervous than Yuan Xin'er, and when she closed her eyes, she could also feel that feeling of fear, pervasive.

It seems that this is the eve of the game, and I am afraid that no one will be able to sleep peacefully.