They Are Not Human! - Chapter 18

[Chapter 18 The Guide 18]

After Yu Xing finished speaking, he leaned in front of Wen Qing and blinked: “Don’t let him eat even the scum.”

Wen Qing looked at Yu Xing blankly, because of his words and because of the look in his eyes. Seriousness that flashed by.

During this period of time, Yu Xing has been hanging around and doing nothing, and it was the first time that Wen Qing saw a serious Yu Xing.

After a long while, Wen Qing didn’t respond.

Seeing this, Yu Xing chuckled lightly, and then said slowly: “You’ll give me a little bit.”

Wen Qing was at a loss: “What?”

Yu Xing raised his hand, pinched his tender and delicate cheek, and patiently repeated: “Anyway, Don’t let Ji Yu eat alone.”

The cool temperature on his cheeks brought back Wen Qing’s consciousness, he regained his senses, and slapped Yu Xing’s hand away.

Yu Xing withdrew his hand indifferently and added: “My skills are definitely better than that guy Ji Yu.”

Wen Qing: “…”

What nonsense are you talking about again.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked, “What did you mean just now…”

Yu Xing said without changing his expression, “I meant just now that I have a good job.”

Wen Qing: “…”

Who asked you this!

Wen Qing’s cheeks were slightly red, and she said angrily, “I just wanted to ask you, did you know Teacher Ji before?”

Yu Xing glanced at him and said casually, “We two have… worked together a few times.”

Cooperation ?

Wen Qing was taken aback, Teacher Ji is a university teacher…

He opened his eyes wide, looked at Yu Xing’s bare chest, and asked in disbelief: “Are you also a university teacher?”

Yu Xing sneered and raised his eyebrows: “He If you say he is a university teacher, do you believe it?”

Wen Qing’s eyelids jumped wildly, if Ji Yu wasn’t a university teacher, why did he say he was a university teacher?

Because… the identity of a teacher is more convenient?

more accessible to them?

Thinking about it, Wen Qing’s heart skipped a beat, and Ji Yu’s recent inductive conversation popped out in her mind inexplicably.

But… are the words of suffocation really believable?

Wen Qingqing couldn’t help thinking, could Yu Xing deliberately make him doubt the teacher?

All his psychological thoughts were written on his face, Yu Xing let out a low laugh, and scolded: “Little unconscionable.”

When he should be smart, he is not smart, and when he should not be smart, he thinks wildly.

Wen Qing pondered for a while, looked at Yu Xing, and asked in a low voice, “Do you know Sikong?”

Yu Xing replied perfunctorily, “Forget it, I’m not familiar with it.”

Wen Qing was startled, Ji Yu and Sikong knew each other, Yu Xing Xing and Ji Yu have worked together before, and they also know Sikong…

Yu Xing’s narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a timid tone: “In front of me, do you still miss other men?”

Wen Qing: “…”

Silent After a while, he couldn’t help but ask, “Do the three of you know each other?”

Yu Xing made a single syllable from his nose, which was an admission.

He raised his eyebrows and motioned for Wen Qing to continue.

Wen Qing touched her face subconsciously, thinking, is he acting too obvious?

How did Yu Xing know that he still had something to say?

Wen Qing pursed her lips and analyzed in an orderly manner: “So the reason you three are god cards is because you know each other.”

“Otherwise, if you cooperate, it will be unfriendly to other players.”

Yu Xing’s expression froze for a second . .

Wen frowned slightly, thinking to himself, isn’t that the reason?

Yu Xing raised the corner of his mouth: “Last time I made you think about the literal meaning, didn’t you think about it at all?”

Wen Qing blinked and said seriously, “I thought about it.” I

just didn’t understand it.

The second half of the sentence was not spoken, and Yu Xing also guessed it.

He stared at Wen Qing with a faint smile in his tone: “I can’t think of this?”

“Do I have to feed the answer into your mouth to understand?”

Wen Qing’s eyes lit up, Asked softly, “Is it alright?”

He didn’t mind telling himself the correct answer directly.

He couldn’t understand the twists and turns.

“Of course you can.” Yu Xing smiled, raised his hand and hooked his fingers at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing took a step forward.

Yu Xing leaned over slowly, leaned close to his ear, lowered his voice, and said with a smile that was not a smile: “What do you want in exchange?”

After speaking, he blew a vicious breath towards Wen Qing’s auricle.

Wen Qing’s body trembled, and the back of her ears instantly turned red.

He wanted to step back, but Yu Xing’s hand suddenly wrapped around his waist, and Wen Qing couldn’t move at all.

Yu Xing deliberately pinched his waist, then brushed the corner of his clothes and slowly descended.

“Little idiot, I’m afraid you don’t understand, I’ll make it clearer.” As soon as the words

fell, Wen Qing felt Yu Xing’s hand on his buttocks and pinched it.

He opened his eyes wide, only to see Yu Xing’s lips bent, saying word by word: “Equivalent exchange.”

Wen Qing pushed Yu Xing away, embarrassed and annoyed, he turned around and took two steps, then After a pause, he turned to look at Yu Xing, blushing and asked, “Where’s the exchange?”

Yu Xing was a little surprised, this little idiot sometimes reacts quite quickly.

He pretended not to understand: “What?”

Wen Qing was annoyed and angry: “You, you just touched me!”

Yu Xing snorted and said calmly, “I just took it as a reward for telling you that the answer was wrong.”

Wen Qing is speechless, this person is so shameless!

He pursed his lips and walked to the study without looking back.

There are 24 hours until the next vote.

He can definitely figure it out.

Yu Xing leaned against the wall lazily, looking at Wen Qing’s angry back, rubbing his fingertips.

The meat on the little idiot seems to be all up to the buttocks, and it’s quite good to pinch.

*****

Wen Qing trotted into the study, the study was empty.

He exhaled, walked quickly to the desk, and started looking for the book Sikong left behind.

There were a lot of books scattered on the desk, Wen Qing checked them one by one, but did not see Sikong’s one.

Wen Qing frowned and had no choice but to pick up “Greek Mythology” and rummage for the content related to the three-headed dog.

He turned it over carefully, except for the little story he saw last time, there was no other content about the three-headed dog.

But the conversation between Teacher Ji and Yu Xing just now… They must know something related to the father of the three-headed dog.

Wen Qing stared at the page and read it again word by word.

[The three-headed dog Cerberus lives on the bank of the Styx and guards the gate of the underworld for Hades, the king of the underworld…]

Wen Qing glanced at him for a while, guarding the gate for the king of the underworld…

Could the father of the three-headed dog be Hades?

Wen Qing hurriedly started looking for the content related to Hades, and she saw a sentence.

[Pluto, the god of the underworld, in charge of the underworld, with a three-headed dog beside him. 】

Wen Qing’s face turned pale, he remembered Gong Yunyun’s words, the three-headed dog is responsible for guarding the gates of the underworld and hell in most mythological systems.

He does not understand Greek mythology, but he understands Chinese mythology.

In other words, Hades is King Yama!

If the father of the three-headed dog is the King of Hell…

he may come to claim his life if he is angry.

Wen Qing clenched her palm nervously, praying silently in her heart that the father of the three-headed dog is a sensible god.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more he wanted to cry.

Wen Qing hurriedly closed the book, he wanted to find clues quickly and clear the level before the three-headed dog father came.

He sniffed and started looking for another book.

Wen Qing remembered that the book had a pure white back cover with no words. It was very special among many books.

But he searched all over and couldn’t find it, there was no desk drawer, no Chinese bookshelf…

After half an hour, Wen Qing was so tired that she sat directly on the ground and looked up to check other bookshelves.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded above his head: “What are you looking for?”

“Looking for an all-white book.” Wen Qing blurted out.

The next second, his face gradually turned pale.

He heard the voice of the person behind him.

It is Zhouzhou.

Wen Qing swallowed nervously, and shrank to the side of the bookshelf, leaning her back against the bookshelf, barely feeling safe.

Zhou Zhou lowered his head and looked at him solemnly.

His face was panic-stricken, and the ends of his eyes were a little red.

Zhou Zhou had a gloomy face and realized one thing.

Wen Qing is afraid of herself…

“I will rest on the third floor tonight.”

“You can go back to your room to sleep, don’t sleep in the study, the blanket is easy to fall off.”

Wen Qing was stunned, blanket?

How did Zhou Zhou know that he had a blanket when he slept in the study last time?

The last time he only saw Teacher Ji in the study…

Thinking of the words of Yu Xing, Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, gathered up his courage, and stammered and asked: “Did you give me that blanket or blanket?”

Zhou Zhou: “No. What?”

Wen Qing was stunned, he thought it was the teacher who put it on him.

And when he thanked the teacher at that time, the teacher didn’t explain…

Seeing him stunned, Zhou Zhou’s face darkened even more: “Who do you think it is?” ”

Is it stagnation?” Zhou Zhou thought that he had acquiesced, his expression changed, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out: “Is it a torture?” “Did he believe it when he said it was?!” “How could he care about you if he bullied you all day long! ” The raised voice made Wen Qing tremble with fright, and subconsciously wanted to step back, but there was a bookshelf behind him and he couldn’t step back. He curled up the corners of his clothes, revealing a thin waist. There is a light fingerprint on the side of the waist. Zhou Zhou’s eyes stopped, staring at that part. He walked up to Wen Qing, squatted down, and gently lifted the corner of his white T shirt. The fingerprints were slightly reddish, and it looked like someone was pinching this place not long ago…

Zhou Zhou’s eyes were cloudy, and his Adam’s apple pressed down.

He bent his index finger, caressed Wen Qing’s waist, and wiped the fingerprint slowly with his fingertips, from light to heavy.

“It’s dirty here.”

[End of This Chapter]