Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 334 Kill Me Before Dawn 12: Want to Kiss

In the end, the already asleep Doctor Zhou was carried away by Lou Yue, and the rest was taken care of by servants, while Fu Shi and Shi Fu returned to the room.

His clothes and hair were full of the smell of charcoal fire. It wasn't bad but it was very strong. Fu Shi wanted to take a shower.

The two of them sat opposite each other in the small bathtub and did not come out until the water temperature became a little cool.

Fu Shi reached out and hugged Shi Fu. The bed curtain was lowered, and it seemed that only he and Shi Fu were left in this small world.

Fu Shi said, "Aren't you curious about why I reacted so strongly?"

Shi Fu closed his eyes and patted Fu Shi's back gently: "I'm not curious. I can wait until the day you want to speak. Why should I be curious?"

Fu Shi smiled and snuggled into Shi Fu's arms: "I've been to the Colosseum before, but I was the one fighting the beasts. They called me a warrior."

Shi Fu's movements suddenly stopped.

"Voluntary or involuntary is useless, and I ended up destroying everything." Fu Shi said in a relaxed tone, even with some pride and pride: "That fire was so beautiful, I really want everyone to see it."

"Let me see it tomorrow." Shi Fu's voice was a little hoarse, and he exhaled: "This time, I will help you."

The son of the Tao family is named Tao Yongxing. He is the eldest son of Prime Minister Tao and naturally has a high status.

The Colosseum was not managed by him alone. The prime minister's son waved his hand and had many lackeys to run it. It had only been built for two months, but he had invited the Nine Thousand Year Old Man no less than ten times, but the Nine Thousand Year Old Man did not respond once.

Shi Fu was too lazy to communicate with these playboys. As for the Colosseum, it would be destroyed when everything was over.

It’s just that Fu Shi said that we should destroy it now, so we should destroy it now. A few months won’t make a difference.

The agreed time was set in the afternoon, but Fu Shi had been a little excited since morning and wanted to fight with Su Lu.

Su Lu said bitterly: "My little master, if you want my life, just say it directly, there is no need to be so tactful."

Fu Shi, who was wearing a black suit, was a little confused: "I don't want your life either."

Su Lu, who had the lowest combat power, cried, "Then you have to fight me!"

"It's not impossible to hit others." Fu Shi said truthfully: "You can do it together."

Shi Fu was too annoyed to go to court today, and now he was sitting at the table making tea. He did not stop Fu Shi's proposal, but said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

Su Lu who doesn’t have to be beaten alone: ​​Hehehe.

Cang Ling, Zhu Lu and Xuan Ying, who were watching happily but got dragged into this, said: ...No laughing matter.

The four men who were able to tie up the assassin at that time naturally had some skills, but they were not good enough for Fu Shi.

During the five years of struggling in horror games, Fu Shi's abilities and perception of danger became extremely sharp, which enabled him to accurately dodge the attacks of several people every time, and even fight back with a slap.

After a few minutes, the top assassin was beaten to a pulp, and Su Lu was hit in the face by a punch and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Fu Shi was a little amused: "What are you doing? You are just giving up."

Su Lu nodded seriously: "Yes, I'm going to give up. I can't win. I admit defeat and won't fight anymore."

Fu Shi laughed and ignored Su Lu, concentrating on fighting with Zhu Lu.

Cang Ling and Xuan Ying were defeated one after another. Zhu Lu gradually became exhausted and was finally killed by Fu Shi with one finger.

Fu Shi put two fingers together and placed them on Zhu Lu's neck. He stood tall and slender, with his other hand behind his back, looking very elegant and graceful. Compared to the embarrassment of the other people, his face showed a relaxed look.

"If I had a sword in my hand, you would be dead." Fu Shi retracted his hand and turned to look at Shi Fu: "Brother, am I handsome?"

Shi Fu smiled and held out his hand to the man: "Handsome."

Zhu Lu's skills were not as good as others but he was not jealous at all. Instead, he began to study Fu Shi's moves and felt that he had learned a lot.

Zhou Yan got up late and missed breakfast. He covered his aching head and walked here while stuffing medicine into his mouth, sighing a little.

Lou Yue followed him closely. He was indeed a man of few words, but Fu Shi was not interested in who he was. He just asked Zhou Yan to come over and sit down.

"It's really good wine." Zhou Yan sat down and sighed, "It just gives me a headache."

Fu Shi smiled and said, "I see you drink it even though you know you have a headache."

Young Master Zhou gradually became dissatisfied: "You don't know how precious this jade wine is! It would be a waste if you don't drink it!"

Speaking of this, Fu Shi suddenly remembered that Sheng Nancheng had told him that the wine they brewed was buried under the fruit trees in the yard of their villa. Fu Shi suddenly felt a little regretful.

Alas, it’s a pity that we were in such a tight time, otherwise I would have to steal a bottle of wine. It’s like cutting their wires, I would have to steal the wine as well.

Sensing the young man's emotions, Shi Fu asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's just a pity." Fu Shi smiled at Shi Fu reassuringly: "It's okay, maybe there will be a chance in the future."

Shi Fu hummed and reached out to rub Fu Shi's cheek.

The four of them sat together and began to chat. Zhou Yan told them some interesting stories about Yaowang Valley, and generously gave Shi Fu a bottle of Baidujie, and also took out a few bottles of ointment.

"I made this thing myself, it's super easy to use." Zhou Yan seriously promoted his product: "Just tell me whether you believe me or not!"

"A letter." Fu Shi took the small sandalwood box and asked, "What is this?"

Zhou Yan's expression suddenly became a little mysterious. He chuckled and leaned close to Fu Shi's ear: "Ointment, what's it used for?"

Fu Shi suddenly realized.

He accepted the five small boxes and thanked them solemnly: "Thank you very much. If you can't beat someone next time, call me and I'll fight for you."

The two people were laughing non-stop. Shi Fu and Lou Yue both had internal energy in their bodies so they could hear them clearly. They felt helpless at once.

Fu Shi put the five small boxes away like treasures and started discussing with Zhou Yan what to eat. Finally, the two of them decided to eat from the copper pot.

The copper pot is a hot pot. It is quite artistic to eat some mutton rolls and beef rolls with the snow scene. Not to mention that it is a good time to eat such hot food.

Fu Shi quite likes being with Zhou Yan, and feels that Mr. Zhou can definitely play together with He Feng, Qian Youlin, and Sheng Nancheng, mainly because their personalities are suitable.

Moreover, Zhou Yan is the young master, and he has good family education. He doesn't ask questions that he shouldn't ask, doesn't say things that he shouldn't say, is polite and knows his limits. It's very comfortable to get along with him. Fu Shi feels that he can make a lot of friends here.

All in all, it feels pretty good to get along with each other.

The milky white bottom of the pot kept rolling, and the red meat rolls quickly changed color. Fu Shi and Zhou Yan spent the lunch chatting and laughing. Fu Shi still wanted to sigh.

He still likes hot pot.

Moreover, the chef of the Shi Mansion is also very good at cooking. Although the food is different from that made by the Creator, it is also delicious, and Fu Shi is very satisfied.

After lunch, they boarded a carriage to the Colosseum. After all, the venue was located in the suburbs of Beijing, and it was snowing, so it would take some time to get there.

There were two carriages in total. Needless to say, how to distribute them was that Fu Shi and Shi Fu would take one, Zhou Yan and Lou Yue would take one, and Cang Ling and others would follow on horseback.

In order to make it easier to mess up the place, Fu Shi wore the tight clothes he wore in the morning, which were Shi Fu's old clothes. They were quite old and fit Fu Shi perfectly.

But the Ninth Prince was not satisfied, so he asked Qingniao to go to Xiuchunlou and order ten more sets for the young man before giving up.

The young man was wearing a black tight-fitting outfit. The slim design made his waistline visible. He narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw it.

The young man was fiddling with a mask, his slender fingertips pinching the black and red mask, and Shi Fu looked away.

To the outside world, the prince of Anguo Marquis had already died, so Fu Shi could not show up in a grand manner and could only wear a mask and look wronged.

Since he had nothing to do while traveling, Fu Shi began to study the mask.

The overall look of the mask is that of a ghost, but the black and red colors make the ghost look a bit creepy.

Fu Shi wasn't afraid, he just thought it looked pretty good.

"Very mysterious." Fu Shi put the mask on his face and looked at Shi Fu: "Why, can't you recognize who I am?"

Shi Fu did not answer this question. He just moved closer and kissed the young man's lips.

Jiu Qian Sui's voice was a little hoarse: "No matter how you look, there will only be one result for me, and that is I want to kiss you."

Still want to...

Jiu Qiansui braked in his heart in time.

However, Fu Shi didn't realize how hard Jiu Qian Sui was enduring. His ears turned red and he turned his head away uncomfortably: "Then, kiss me."

The fearless fool was held down and kissed by the Nine Thousand Year Old Man all the way. When they arrived at the place, he kept pursing his lips and walked quite fast.

Zhou Yan couldn't catch up with Fu Shi and could only walk side by side with Lou Yue. He complained: "What are you doing? One of you is walking faster than the other."

Lou Yaba didn't say anything. He glanced at the people around him and protected Zhou Yan by his side.

Four people entered the venue one after another. Tao Yongxing had been waiting for them for a long time. As soon as he saw them, he put on a smile and greeted them.

Although Jiu Qiansui is notorious, he is powerful. There are so many people in Kyoto who want to get close to Jiu Qiansui, but no one has succeeded, let alone make an appointment with Jiu Qiansui.

And he became the first person to successfully make a date, so his face was naturally beaming, and his words to the Nine Thousand Year Old Man were mostly full of admiration.

"It's a big bug this afternoon." Tao Yongxing bent down slightly, smiling with a sly look in his eyes: "Let's look forward to it a little more."

Shi Fu did not reply. He pulled his grey cloak closer and gave Tao Yongxing a faint look.

"Hahaha." Tao Yongxing didn't feel embarrassed. He rubbed his hands and asked, "This is a beast specially modified for Jiu Qiansui. I wonder who Jiu Qiansui is going to let fight it?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the people around Shi Fu.

People like Tao Yongxing could not come into contact with the Pavilion Master or the Young Master of Yaowang Valley, so naturally he could not recognize Lou Yue and Zhou Yan. However, he could tell that these two people had extraordinary temperaments, so he naturally would not identify them as them.

He also knew Zhu Lu and the others. They were all Nine Thousand Year Old's personal guards and had been with the Nine Thousand Year Old for so long. The only ones left were -

Tao Yongxing finally began to look at Fu Shi. He was wearing old clothes and a mask. Moreover, Fu Shi's temperament gave Tao Yongxing a bad feeling. Then he understood.

"It seems that this is the warrior, right?" Tao Yongxing asked with a smile: "May I know his name?"