MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 5 guide 05

The beast's low roar was mixed with the sound of tearing, and the girl's screams stopped abruptly.

What happened downstairs is self-evident.

Rapid footsteps sounded at the entrance of the stairs, and then a girl with **** face and messy hair appeared in everyone's sight.

She looked at the few people in the corridor in horror, opened her mouth, and was so terrified that she didn't utter a single word, but everyone knew what she wanted to say.

run!

Run!

Zhou Zhou was the first to react, he took a step forward, and when he passed Wen Qing, he pushed him and signaled to run quickly.

Wen Qing stumbled and ran.

As soon as I ran up the stairs, a strong, nauseating, **** smell hit my face.

In the living room on the first floor, a group of pitch-black long-haired four-legged beasts crouched on the ground, their bodies trembling slightly.

Gada Gada, making a sound of chewing something, the next second, he coughed twice, and spat out a **** arm, with red and white flesh.

Wen Qing's pupils shrank suddenly and she almost fell.

Zhou Zhou picked him up and whispered, "Let's go."

Wen Qing tiptoed two steps, and suddenly there was the sound of someone falling behind.

The sound was not loud, but the four-legged beast downstairs shook its huge body, and its three dog-like heads lifted up and looked straight upstairs. The three mouths opened together, drooling.

"Roar!"

Everyone rushed up the third floor and ran to the end of the corridor.

Wen Qing was originally the second to last, but before he ran a few steps, a strong force knocked him away, hitting his shoulders against the wall, becoming the end of the line.

The heavy footsteps of the three-headed dog are getting closer, the house seems to be shaking, the sound of the beast is getting louder and louder, still in his ears, Wen Qing even heard the sound of wheezing.

Wen Qing's legs were weak, and she forced herself to run to the bedroom at the end.

As soon as she ran to the door, Gong Yunyun closed the bedroom door and locked it without hesitation.

Wen Qing froze in place, he didn't expect Gong Yunyun to lock the door.

He was clearly at the door.

"Roar-"

That thing went upstairs.

Wen Qing's mind went blank.

An arm was suddenly wrapped around his waist, his body was suddenly vacated, and he was led into the room.

Waiting for Wen Qing to regain his senses, the ceiling of the bedroom is in front of him, and the familiar and annoying smell is behind him.

It is depression.

Wen Qing was stunned for a second, tears streaming down her face.

Yu Xing slowly sat up straight, watching the person in his arms crying non-stop.

He cried quietly, without making a sound, his pointed chin trembled slightly, his cheeks and the tip of his nose were red from crying, and his pale lips were unusually rosy at the moment.

Gee, what a pity.

Yu Xing raised his hand, brushed away the hair sticking to Wen Qing's face, stroked his thumb with his cheek, and said harshly, "That thing likes tears the most."

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and the tears swirled in her eyes, not decreasing but increasing, rustling down.

He, he couldn't help woohoo...

even more scared...

"His-"

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head with tears in her eyes, and saw through her tears that the bedroom door was shaking.

"His-"

"His-"

The sound of sharp fingernails slicing through the wooden door.

With a bang, the door slammed open.

Three heads, like a dog and several times scarier than a dog, you squeeze me and I squeeze you into the narrow door frame, blood-red eyes staring at Wen Qing greedily.

Wen Qing's eyes widened, so scared that he didn't dare to move. He watched the three-headed dog walk in front of him, the three mouths opened wide, and three stinky breaths were exhaled. There are amputated fingers.

"Raise your hand."

I don't know whose voice, Wen Qing stretched out his right hand reflexively.

A cold hand rested on the back of his hand, turned around, palm up.

Countless thoughts flashed in front of Wen Qing's eyes like a marquee.

He hasn't graduated from college yet.

His student loans haven't been paid off yet.

When death is imminent, Yu Xing still wants to eat his tofu...

The next second, the three-headed dog whimpered, the three heads were tilted in different directions, and the three faces were puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, a furry dog ​​paw was placed on Wen Qing's hand.

It's just lightly draped, without any other movement, like a well-educated, well-behaved pet dog.

"Ugh..."

The three-headed dog stuck out its long tongue, drooled, and turned around.

Instead of going to the opposite bedroom, it walked towards the end of the corridor, and after a while, the sound of footsteps and breathing disappeared.

Wen Qing sat in Yu Xing's arms, her wrist was gently scraped by Yu Xing's fingertips.

All kinds of emotions poured out, fear, grievance, anger...

These emotions were stronger than ever, and he cried out of breath.

Tears dripped down his cheeks and finally fell on the back of Yu Xing's hand.

Warm, lively humans.

The corners of Yu Xing's lips curved up, in a happy mood.

Not long after crying, Wen Qing was picked up and put on the bed from the ground.

"never mind."

With a slightly irritable tone.

Wen Qing looked up in a daze, only to find that there was another person in the room.

Sikong sneered and repeated, "I said it's alright."

His tone was poor, but his movements were very gentle, patting Wen Qing's head like a child.

Sikong's words and actions had a strange power, and Wen Qing's mood suddenly calmed down a lot, and she didn't even want to cry that much.

"Thank you, thank you," he choked up.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "Thank who?"

Wen Qing sniffed: "Thank you both."

Yu Xing lifted his eyelids: "Thank you for saving your life, the words thank you are gone?"

Wen Qing sobbed and said, "If I can get out of here alive, I'll give you all the money in my bank card."

Yu Xing snorted.

Wen Qing said tentatively, "I'll introduce your boyfriend to you again."

Yu Xing leaned against the wall and said lazily, "Don't be so troublesome."

"You cry a few more times to make me happy."

Wen Wei was stunned for a moment, there were still some tears in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the eyelashes were stained with teardrops, trembling twice, dripping onto the bed sheet, and smearing two small dots.

Yu Xing licked his lips: "It's not like this, cry more pitifully."

Wen Qing was startled, this, this crazy!

After an unknown amount of time, everyone hiding in the other bedroom probably found the three-headed dog gone and slowly opened the door.

Zhou Zhou was the first to come out, seeing that Wen Qing and the others were unscathed, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You are all right."

Wen Qing replied in a low voice and looked up at Gong Yunyun, who was standing at the end.

Gong Yunyun turned her head to the side and looked away as if nothing had happened, with no apology on her face.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and wanted to ask her about what happened just now.

Why lock the door?

Did you push me?

Before he could organize his words, everyone had already started to discuss the clues of the guide.

This is business, Wen Qing did not interrupt.

The girl who just ran up from the first floor wiped the blood and tears on her face, and calmly said what happened: "Just now, Wang Jing and I were waiting for everyone to gather on the first floor. When the singing ended, the door downstairs suddenly opened. fan."

"Wang Jing walked over and glanced curiously. The three-headed monster rushed in, bit her neck directly, and then began to eat her corpse..."

Li Siwen clutched Gong Yunyun's arm tightly and said with red eyes, "I ran up while it was eating Wang Jing."

"That monster may be the three-headed dog of hell," Gong Yunyun took a step forward and said, "I have seen similar paintings before, and there are hellhounds in the myths of many factions. Guard the **** and the underworld."

Li Siwen's face changed: "So if we vote wrong or abstain, will three-headed dogs be sent to punish us?"

Not punishment, but clues.

Wen Qing thought about it, and someone said this.

It is Zhouzhou.

He glanced at the broken door and said slowly, "If the system says it is a clue, it must be a clue."

"Before posting the clues, the system reminded you, players please pay attention," Zhou Zhou paused and said decisively, "The three-headed dog is related to the guide."

"So why did the three-headed dog leave suddenly? Is the time up?" Li Siwen asked.

Zhou Zhou looked at Wen Qing and the others and asked, "If I guessed correctly, did any of you shake hands with it?"

Wen nodded lightly.

Zhou Zhou read: "Salute and shake hands, you are my good friend."

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder the system sang the song twice before the three-headed dog appeared.

Zhou Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth: "I just want to understand now that every word of the system is a reminder."

"Wen Qing, you are very smart, and you can still react at a critical moment."

Wen Qing blushed and whispered, "I didn't find it."

If Zhou Zhou didn't say it just now, he probably wouldn't understand it now.

"Yu Xing told me."

Yu Xing leaned leaning against the wall, still looking like a wild man.

He nodded lazily: "You are very discerning, I am very smart."

Zhou Zhou was silent for a moment and said to everyone, "There should be no more accidents tonight."

"So many things happened, everyone get some sleep and get up early tomorrow to study the clues."

No one objected, and went back to the bedrooms one by one.

Wen Qing knelt down on the bed and didn't stand up until only Yu Xing and Sikong were left in the room.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "How long do you want to sit on someone else's bed?"

"Do you want to share the bed with him...?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, the stimulation just now was too great, his legs were still soft and he couldn't stand up.

Embarrassed to tell the reason, Wen Qing tilted her head and looked at Sikong eagerly: "I-I'll sit for a while, okay?"

The voice was slightly nasal and sticky.

Sikong lowered his eyes, and from his angle, he saw a faint red glow on Wen Qing's neck and chest, because he cried too hard just now.

Below the waist is looming, and you can vaguely see the white panties, which are loose and draped around the waist.

The **** are two sizes too big.

Sikong pressed his throat down and glanced at the wardrobe beside him.

If you don't speak...

Wen Qing thought to herself, silence is the default.

He lowered his head, hypnotizing himself that his legs were not soft.

Suddenly, there was a cool hand on his waist.

"Batta—" The **** snapped.

Wen Qing instinctively ducked back.

Yu Xing bent down, hooked his index finger on the corner of his panties, and said in a timid tone, "Poor little one."

"Whose underwear did you steal?"

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