MTL - Let Me Shoulder This Blame!-Chapter 157 Bailian space

Actually, even the windows don't want it.

Hearing the lover's vague hints on all aspects of the small black house, although he was rushing to the road, Lu's footsteps instinctively paused for a moment.

It seems that the experience of the main system is still not fully used as a reference. The ability of the lover to accept the little black house is obviously much stronger than that of the dark friend. If you really like it, after waiting to go out, it seems that it is not impossible to occasionally be the embellishment of life.

While still not leaving the system world, Lu Hao stepped up the compression packs marked with small black houses in the u disk, while talking with the Soviet Union, and speeding up again.

The space where they are located is the ladder composed of the keys. The lower and lower the steps in the high-pitched area, the easier it is to walk. Once the illusion is triggered, the danger will be greatly increased, and it will fall down almost step by step.

Judging from the sound in the earphones, Su Shi’s position is not only not up, but even over the head. This height goes up, it will not be long before climbing, and it will quickly exhaust the physical strength. Coupled with the pressure of the illusion, it will not be much better.

The height difference of the steps is still increasing, and it is necessary to use both hands and feet to land safely. Lu Hao quickly twirled between the keys, repeatedly determined the position and the point of placement, and finally determined the approximate range.

Jumping to the next order of the usual white steps, his figure suddenly paused, and he quickly unfolded a scene he had never seen before.

The monotonous steps were quickly covered by new scenes. The villas under the storm were already in a mess, but the rain was still growing. The body was cold and piercing, and the sharp sound of broken glass came from time to time.

Without a few steps, I realized that the scene in front of me was almost exactly the same as the one just described by the lover. Lu Xin’s heart suddenly tightened, standing in the field and closing his eyes, quickly modeling the recorded data, determining the position of the bedroom, quickly rushing The past.

When Su was sitting under the bed, there was a sentence that was not spoken in the earphones. He changed his body to a cold and cold body and looked at the obvious and growing rain outside the window.

The feeling of illusion is really too realistic. Although it promises not to run around, it can be cold to this point. He still seems to have to find a place to shelter from the rain.

The body has already frozen, and I can't stand up. Su Shi took a light breath and slowly moved his body. He was about to try again. The rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from the door.

The floor of the villa is wooden, and the footsteps are heard very clearly. It seems that even the wind and rain outside the window are quiet.

Su Shi propped up his body and looked at the door that was closed. The heartbeat suddenly faintly accelerated.

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

Lu Yan’s chest was undulating, and his eyes fell on him.

Su Shi pulled the corner of his lips and reached out to the person who almost rushed over. When he got up, he was wrapped in a solid arm.

The warm breath caught the storm behind him, and Su Shi sighed softly, leaning his head against his neck.

Everything around him was quickly and clearly cleared, and the illusion quickly faded away, turning back to the ordinary black and white steps, and the chilling bones of the scorpion also dissipated.

The frozen numb body didn't feel cold until it warmed up. Su Shi held his lover's shoulder, but his body still couldn't stop shaking. The arm behind him was tighter, and he sat down and held him in his arms. The warm kiss fell finely, and the temperature passed through the clothes and was passed from the touching limbs.

Lu Hao did not dare to let go, and his heart was still jumping.

When I noticed the strangeness of my lover, I remembered that the other side was also freed from the illusion. Su Shi’s heart was slightly tight, and he held his hand and raised his gaze: “I am so good, don’t be afraid.”

"I am not afraid, I am just-"

Lu Yan opened his mouth, still did not say anything, just shook his head gently, holding the lover's cheek, bowed his head and kissed.

At the moment of entering the door, what he saw was not the image of the lover in front of him, but a teenager in his teens.

The thin shirt was drenched with rain, and the arms were tightly looped around the body. The more childish and softer face was burnt red, and the eyes were close to each other, so they collapsed and fell to the ground.

The villa is empty, no one, until the storm has passed, probably won't be discovered by anyone.

Although it was just a flash, he still quickly realized what it was all about - just that the teenager had grown up, would not be afraid of the storm, and would not just hide alone. The original fear actually did not have much influence on the lover in front of him. Only when forcibly retrieving the memory, I can still see the vague shadow of the boy who was left in the storm.

Thinking of the other party's opening action at the time, Su Shi suddenly moved in the heart, looked up and looked into the darkness of the moment when he could not understand the emotions, and slightly asked his eyebrows.

He didn't speak, but Lu Hao understood what he meant. He nodded lightly and took the man into his arms: "I broke into your fantasy, so I can see a part."

"It was all over a decade ago, and I didn't expect this memory to be raised."

Su Shi dumbly picked the corner of his mouth, propped up his body against his shoulders and arms, and relaxedly stretched out the body that was baked and warmed up: "At that time, I was scared to death. In fact, I have no feeling now. Anyway, as long as I don't move, It is quite easy to pass customs."

Lu Hao couldn't help but chuckle. He circled the person in front of him and bowed his head. He said, "I am still worried that you will run around. Who knows that you don't even run one step at a time, so the big rain is so good to avoid it..."

Although no longer afraid of the situation at the time, some memories still exist, gradually becoming a habit that is not easy to detect.

People in front of you are more afraid of cold than ordinary people. They prefer warm and clean things, and they are more likely to be soft-hearted. As long as they hold their hands, they can get rid of gas.

Fortunately, I was brought back by myself.

Meeting the bright and bright eyes of those eyes, the thicker the smile in Lu Yan’s eyes, the one who couldn’t help but bowed and kissed him: “Is it cold now?”

"It's not cold - I don't know where to go and will fall, or honestly stay in place, so I can always wait for you."

Su Shi picked up the lips and raised his body and planned to continue on his way. Suddenly he gave birth to some curiosity again: "But if you don't come to me, how can I clear the customs? Is it safer to jump out of the window?"

The trap was right beside him, and the only safe direction was blocked by the bed and the corner. After the illusion retreated, he was only one step away from the edge.

It is conceivable that if he got up and sheltered from the rain at that time, he would probably step on the air and fall directly from the reality, and then maybe he would fall into something strange.

Considering that the old friend reminded him of the good intentions of his physical exercise, he would not always ask him to fall into something too dangerous. Su Shi did not worry about what would happen to him. He just worried that if he fell into a place where he could not talk smoothly, he would definitely add countless pressure to the lover who is also in the illusion.

In all possibilities, he is still accustomed to choosing the safest one, but fortunately the other party never asks him to wait too long.

"This is the assessment that we can only pass through. If you have been talking to me all the time, I probably can't even imagine the illusion over there."

Lu Hao dumbly picked the corner of his lips and rubbed his head between his arms. He suddenly leaned over and hugged the person. He gathered his ear and said, "I am holding you up, okay?"

......

Su Shi looked up at the towering black and white keys, or left the old friend's reminder behind his head.

From the beginning, it was not a physical type of host. Su Shi’s skill points were all based on intellectual skills and lucky values. Under the premise of not using special effects, the physical quality was only slightly stronger than the ordinary level. Lu Hao moved his arm to hold the person steady, bowed his head and kissed him, and his body was light and vertical, and he had already swept upwards lightly.

When passing by the area where the lover is, Su Shi also saw the illusion in the other's eyes.

I have to say that the illusion created by the Bailian space is indeed much more realistic than that of the forest. Even when Su Shi saw that he coughed blood and fell to the ground, he could not help mentioning it. Lu Hao was only concentrating on him, and the speed did not slow down as if he had not been affected by the illusion and sound of his side.

The one in his arms is real, it is protected by him, healthy and warm, he will smile and reach out to him, and will be lazy to rely on his lover in his arms.

All have had real comfort, and it is not so troubled by the illusion. In the face of the concern of the lover's eyes, Lu Yan bent his lips and bowed his head. He lowered his head and kissed him. He also protected the person in his arms: "The next step may be a little faster. If you are dizzy, then Close your eyes."

The physical strength of the other side is really too good, and I don’t know what it will be like when I return to reality. Su Shi blinked in amazement and did not wait for the response. The people who held him had suddenly speeded up.

The wind whistled for a moment, and was shielded by the power of the outside.

The warmth of the ocean wrapped the two people, and the pictures on both sides flew back quickly. It didn't take long for people to see their eyes glare.

Su Shi licked his temples and was preparing to take his eyes off and regain his eyes. Yu Guang suddenly fell on a familiar figure and raised his hand to stop Lu Hao: "Wait a minute."

Lu Yan is awkward, and he can stop his body and look to his lover in the arms: "What is it, what did you find?"

Confirmed that the figure was not mistaken, Su Shi shook his head, supported his arm and stood firm, and walked over to the black piano key.

There is a young man standing there. Although his face is still young, there is already a steady and decisive killing in the eyebrows. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are not like a young person. After countless waves, I have hidden countless regrets.

Lu Hao slightly squinted, his eyes flashed a little scary, only to open, but was shaken by Su Shi, and took him to walk lightly.

Entering the field where the youth are located, the scene around them has changed rapidly, and it has become a magnificent palace. The youth turned into an old figure of the old man, and the clothes on his body also became the emperor's robe embroidered with dragons.

In front of him is a cold jade couch, which is lying on a corpse that has long since passed away. It still looks very young. The lips are white and peaceful, and the eyebrows have been stretched out. It seems to be sleeping quietly.

The coveted emperor slowly crouched down, respectfully kneeling past, removing the robes on his body and stacking them on the side of the couch.

I don't know how many times he has experienced such a scene. His look is very calm and his eyes are close to Muran. Su Shi sighed in his heart and turned back to look at Lu Hao. The latter just shook his head quietly, his eyebrows were slightly stunned, and his eyes were still confused.

Seeing the strange reaction of the lover, Su Shi realized that it was not Lu Yan who threw the Song Shouzhi into the Bailian space.

——But if he didn’t make a mistake, the person who is now in charge of the smelting space will never be able to throw the person in front of him to such a place to suffer.

The two face each other, the more doubtful in their hearts. At the next moment, Song Zhixuan suddenly moved, raising his hand and touching the corner of the man on the couch.

His movements were carefully placed. First, he reached out his hand along the wide sleeves of his robes. He touched his fingertips and touched it. He saw that the other person's figure did not disappear, and then slowly grasped the arm.

The pair of eyes that seemed to have been dimly sorrowful, suddenly lit up a little like a teenager.

Song Zhifu waited for a while, and saw that everything in front of him had not changed because of his actions. He finally moved the arm of the couch and covered the cold and pale hand on his forehead.

The next moment, the illusion has dissipated quickly, and the youth's figure has reappeared.

The figure on the couch was also faded with the illusion. Song insisted on hurriedly propping up his body shape. The fingertips rushed to hold the opponent's clothes corner, but the piece of fabric turned into a light spot to dissipate, and everything changed back to the black and white ladder scene.

When Su wanted to pass, but Lu Hao gently held his arm, he went to the Song and walked over to the young man who was on the ground: "Excuse me?"

At that moment, the fear in the eyes of the young people in front of him called him to sink in his heart, and he did not dare to ask the lover who had replaced Luli to come forward, lest the Song Shou will make any radical moves under the shackles.

I never expected that someone would talk to myself. Song Shouyi was helped to stand up and greet his eyes: "Imperial - Uncle?"

"How come you are here? Who brought you here?"

Lu Hao held him in one hand and stood up. He pulled his arm backwards and asked for a slow eyebrow.

Song’s face was pale and his eyes were staggered. He whispered for a long while: “They—they told me that if they passed these tests, they would see the right phase...”

Sure enough, this is the case.

Lu Yan looked dull, greeted the lover's gaze, shook his head slightly, and did not speak.

"Uncle Huang, I have done what I should do! I have cleaned up the temple, abolished the ruling, and also entrusted Jiangshan to the pillars of the clan... He hopes that I will do it, I have already Done!"

The quiet atmosphere called Song Shouyi was a little uneasy, and the rushed step forward, the teeth were tight and the voice was gradually lowered.

"I already know, it was not true right-handed at that time, it was Mr. Su's acting for it... I can't hold Mr. Su, but also ask Mr. to sin."

As he said, when he suddenly turned to Su, he had to lean over and fall down.

Su Shi stepped forward in time, slammed the young man's body, raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face, and whispered: "You miss him, are you?"

His voice was soft and warm, but Song Shouqi suddenly shuddered.

The bones and pains that have always been in the bottom of my heart have finally screamed out of my chest. Song’s hands and feet are cold, tears are falling, and the body shape can’t help but squat down.

Su Shi relaxed his arm and accompanied him half a squat down, looking into the desperate eyes that almost dripped, and nodded slightly: "I listen, you said."

"I--"

Song Zhizhang opened his mouth, but his throat suddenly lost his voice, and he gasped in a hurry. There was a white awn in front of him, and he only dumbly said: "I want to see him."

I have thought about countless words, every night in the middle of the night, every time I squat on the icy grave, there is a thousand words in my heart, like an icy iron shovel from the beginning to the foot, as if I even bend down, The pain is painful.

I want to see him wearing a robes, wanting to see him as a throne, this should be the real wish of that person.

He should have come to the conclusion, but instinctively refused to discover those subtle differences, instinctively want to believe that the happy ending is happy.

I want to wear the robes to the person, I want to ask for sin, I want to open my chest, and I will confess my heart and lungs. How to punish all the punishment, as long as you can look at it again, even if it is just a moment, the soul flies, the bones are gray, it does not matter.

However, countless entanglements have suffered, and countless tormented blood dripping, and one should stalk to the throat, leaving only this pale answer.

How can there be so many conditions to talk about? If he can see that person, what is the price he does not want.

Su Shi’s heart stunned, holding his knees up and looking at the same silent lover.

Although it is a space for smelting, it is all the appraisers who are on the piano. Once Song Zhiyi passed the three levels, they could go directly to the real world like them, and they no longer have to accept the personal assessment of the Bailing space.

Song Zhiyu does not have a back door like Lu Hao. Once he has gone to the real world, he will never have a chance to come back.

It seems that Song Shouqi is still not clear about this.

He still doesn't know that he has passed through these levels and has suffered all the tortures. Every step closer to Luli is sending himself a path that cannot be turned back.

That road leads to the freedom that almost all of the high-level data dreams of, but for Song Shouyi, it is tantamount to the most desperate judgment.

In the eyes of Su Shi, Lu Yan tightened his brow slightly and quickly measured how he would contact his successor and pass on the wishes of the youth in front of him.

In order to respect the ** of the person being assessed, the specific details in the smelting space are not visible to the top tier. If you now inform the lord of this level to help with the video, you may be able to find a way to send the data before Song’s pass, telling Lu Liu that this stupid boy actually went all the way, calling the other party to rob people...

The complicated back-door process is gradually taking shape in my mind. Although it takes a lot of effort, there may be opportunities to recover.

Lu Hao made up his mind and took a breath to open his mouth. Su Shi also nodded silently to him. He pressed the shoulder of the young man next to him and whispered a sigh of fear. He lifted his legs and lifted Song from the towering stairs. The captain went down.

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