Chapter 21: The Deadly Dead Building 21

Chen Cha slowly raised his head to look at Qi Qian, his lifeless eyes were a little dazed because he couldn't understand Qi Qian's words. A faint layer of mist lingered around the black and white eyes, weakening the strange dull dead air and increasing the popularity.

"Do what?" Chen Sha asked the same question as the system.

In response to Chen Cha's rhetorical question, Qi Qian had an expression of "how could you ask such a question".

Surprised and confused, he pulled the lollipop out of his mouth and spread his hands: "Dreaming, what else can you do besides dreaming while lying in bed?" ”

The system smirked: Don't say it, there are many, many things that can be done.

A certain system silently kicked the BL Xiaohuangwen in the corner with a corner exposed.

Ahem, no one saw it.

Chen Cha let out an "oh" and began to undress.

In fact, Qi Qian didn't have much interest in watching him, he was just talking and playing before.

Qi Qian shook his lollipop and slippers around the room while thinking about what had happened after he came to Hell.

"How the hell did that man die? Did they miss any details? ”

Qi Qian was talking about the only person who had died so far, the one who looked like he had masochized himself to suicide.

"Before the time the guide said, someone died inexplicably, and Li Meng said that this meant that the difficulty of this level of 'hell' had increased. But even if this is 'hell', there should be no unprovoked death, otherwise no one will survive. Something must have happened to that man that would have led to his death. ”

Qi Qian's thinking logic is very strict, he can see the key point of the matter according to one thing, in one sentence.

It can be seen from this that although he has an abnormal brain, he has a high IQ.

"I agree." Chen Cha, who had already gotten the gossip from the system, secretly pushed Qi Qian's thoughts, "Maybe that incident will not only lead to his death, but also to the death of all of us." ”

Hearing this, Qi Qian turned his head to look at Chen Cha. At this time, Chen Cha was taking off his pants halfway through.

Chen Cha's hand holding the belt of his trousers froze in mid-air.

He saw Qi Qian's eyes move downward, and then frowned slightly.

Chen Cha didn't know why Qi Qianzai was frowning, but a faint sense of pride surged in his heart for no reason.

Qi Qian took a bite of the lollipop fiercely.

Fucking!

Lao Tzu's chicken is not as big as Chen Cha!

I really want to bite this bullshit candy and let Lao Tzu get sick and fight Chen Sha to the death!

"Qi Qian?" Chen Cha, who had been stared at by Qi Qian, called his name.

Qi Qian's gaze finally withdrew from under Chen Cha's body, as if nothing had happened.

He blinked his delicate and innocent eyes, and there was a wicked and playful light at the bottom of his eyes, and asked Chen Sha, "What did you just say?" Causing the death of all of us? Didn't you say you'd protect me? Why do you say I'm going to die? Will you protect me, or will you let me die? ”

Chen Sha stared at Qi Qian, and the movement of changing pants in his hand couldn't help but speed up, and he had to take time to answer his question.

Chen Cha is not used to talking while moving, but when the questioner is Qi Qian, no matter how unaccustomed he is, he has to get used to it.

He slowly promised: "Protect you, I won't let you die." ”

At the same time, he can't die, otherwise it will be useless to protect Qi Qian well.

Qi Qian lay down on the bed where Chen Cha should have slept in, rolled himself up with the quilt, and lay on the bed like a spring roll, staring at the ceiling.

He wasn't going to sleep.

He's waiting.