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Chapter 1 Cognitive Distortion Progress

"Yu Xing?"

In the bright hotel room, Zhao Yijiu sat up from the bed with her upper body and subconsciously shouted.

But he soon realized that there was no one else but him here.

His superior hearing made him hear the whispers of getting up early from the room next to the wall. His voice was strange and he also had a hint of ambiguity unique to the morning.

Oh, there is a couple living next door, maybe they are couples.

Zhao Yijiu controlled himself not to eavesdrop on other people's privacy. He turned over and got out of bed with a little confusion and took a look at his body first.

He was wearing very normal modern short-sleeved shorts, the style was so simple that he couldn't think of the reason why the seller did not go bankrupt. It seemed that he was randomly made and perfunctory. There was only the bandage on his neck on his body and traces of resentment that had been surrounded by resentment.

After pulling the clothes, Zhao Yijiu could no longer find a fabric that was more ordinary than this. He thought about it... This might be a clothes that were randomly generated by the system.

He has also experienced several such game copies before. The copies occupy real time, and the clothes he wears are highly likely to be damaged in the dungeon, so after returning to reality, the system will give the deducers a set of clothes to cover them.

It seems that he is no longer in the Yin-Yang Gallery.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yijiu suddenly became nervous.

He finally fainted. Only when he was in a coma could he be given an environment where he was focused on fighting the evil spirit consciousness. At that time, he was emotionally unstable. If he was still awake, he would easily be exploited by the evil spirit consciousness.

Therefore, he did not know what the final outcome of the test of the barren house would be.

Yu Xing...Where is Yu Xing?

Why is Yu Xing not here? Didn’t he be teleported back together? Didn’t he already get the ticket?... Is there something wrong with the connection with the system?

Or did the actor do something that affected him...

Yu Xing has just found his way back!

Because he had a year of missing, Zhao Yijiu tightened his body, and seemed to have no expression on his face, but in fact his heartbeat began to become faster silently.

He was afraid that Yu Xing would disappear again.

Once this thought arose, the obscure fear climbed up the neck like a vine, Zhao Yijiu was frightened by himself and breathed rapidly, and instead told herself to calm down.

This is a hotel room.

If no one else had to do the accommodation, he would not have been able to lie here, because even if he encountered a random location regression mechanism, the system would only put them in the sparsely populated outdoors.

So during his coma, someone must be doing things.

At this moment, in order to curb the irritability in his heart, Zhao Yijiu stood there quietly and recalled the scene of Zhao Mou secretly swearing in Tianjin dialect.

The effect of listening to a crosstalk made Zhao Yijiu feel much more strangely.

He opened his eyes and came to his senses, looked around again, and finally realized that although there was no one in the room, it was a standard room with two beds, another bed with a messy quilt, and the pillow was not properly placed. Obviously, there was a sign of someone having slept.

There is no one else except Yu Xing.

"..." Zhao Yijiu breathed a sigh of relief very slightly, although her face was still tense.

As long as it is normally teleported back to the real world, he hasn't seen Yu Xing, it should be because the other party has something to do.

only……

Zhao Yijiu looked at the messy quilt with a strange look and thought silently, would Yu Xing let the bed be messy and go out if he didn't tidy it up?

Intuition tells him something is wrong.

He walked around the room without seeing any device that prompted for time - he didn't bring his own phone and there was no computer in the room.

TV may be OK, but Zhao Yijiu is too lazy to turn on TV to watch it now. He simply summoned the system panel from his consciousness and directly entered the live broadcast section.

The live broadcast section will prompt time.

He casually entered the live broadcast room of a newcomer king, and did not care that the live broadcast room automatically prompted him, as a star deducer, to enter the live broadcast room.

The barrage paused and then began to brush up question marks.

【No, who is this? Lengjiu? Haven’t he ever watched the live broadcast before?】

【Du Yu: Brother Zhao??】

【草: Hey…】

[Is it because of Tianzhi that he saw that there is something special among this newcomer king!]

【Unsure, take a look】

The barrage had just become lively, and the prompt flashed by, and the "cold wine" with glittering name exited again.

Now there is really only question mark left.

Zhao Yijiu had already obtained time information. He speculated that he knew the difference in the time flow rate of the end of the world copy. If the Yin-Yang Gallery did not take up time, it would have been two days since he was in a coma.

Based on the state of hunger and fatigue in the body, Zhao Yijiu basically confirmed that this algorithm is the one.

Two days...

Carlos should have told the team about Yu Xing’s return, right? I don’t know if Yu Xing has contacted others in the Broken Mirror. If not, Zhao Yijiu just saw Zhang Yu and Zeng Ranran in the barrage.

If not, now when these two people see him, they will go back and tell Zhao Mou, at least they can confirm their safety.

But why didn’t Yu Xing take him back to Mijin City? Is he trying to give him a more stable dormant environment?

Zhao Yijiu was a little confused. He looked at the sky outside the window and saw snow.

This is the snow mountain.

He seemed to see a group of people wrapped in rice dumplings on the street outside walking towards the gate of the scenic area.

...Scenic Area?

Zhao Yijiu became even more confused. Does Yu Xing have any urgent matters to do here?

He thought about it and decided to go out and find someone. Anyway, he has stabilized now, so it is not realistic to let him stay in the room.

However, it is too shocking to appear in the snow-capped mountains.

Zhao Yijiu observed that the room should be quite luxurious and must be very expensive, so the service should be very good.

He called the bedside and tried to ask the hotel to send him a set of down jacket and jeans.

The room service opposite heard his devil's gloomy voice as if he was seeking life, and responded tremblingly. He delivered his clothes not long after, but he didn't even dare to look at him.

Zhao Yijiu: “…”

He did this to test whether he was in a hotel compliantly. For some reason, he had a strange premonition when he woke up this time, and always felt that he was full of unreliable atmosphere.

Fortunately, there is no problem with staying in this.

He put on his clothes, moved his wrists, and left the hotel and joined the moving crowd outside.

Zhao Yijiu wanted to find Yu Xing, so it was easy to find.

After all, Yu Xing is not an ordinary person. Unless he deliberately covers it up, the abnormal aura on his body will always exist.

Zhao Yijiu is now perfect in searching for breath. As long as he walks in the direction of fluctuations of supernatural power, he will definitely meet Yu Xing.

Things went smoothly. When Zhao Yijiu caught the breath of Yu Xing in the air, the condensed air completely loosened.

Fortunately, it's really there.

It seems that Yu Xing really has something to do, or he just feels bored and relaxed when he is in the room.

When they gather, they will probably go home.

……Bar?

This determined idea became hesitant when Zhao Yijiu easily entered the scenic area and caught up with Yu Xing. When he saw Yu Xing digging a piece of snow, he quietly pinched it into a ball and hit a passerby on the head.

The passerby was smashed and thought someone was joking with him. He also shouted loudly and pinched a snowball and threw it out casually. Soon, this small piece of tourists resting in the camp on the hillside began to play snowballs in chaos and joy.

The initiator of all this was just wearing thin and simple "system manufacturing" on his body, and seemed to dislike such excitement and walked away with slackened attention.

"..." Zhao Yijiu noticed something was wrong.

He followed with a sloppy face, trying to see what Yu Xing was doing.

Soon, Yu Xing turned around to a secluded place. Because the mountain is steep, tourists are not allowed to go here.

But no one noticed Yu Xing along the way. Zhao Yijiu sensed the cognitive blockade against ordinary people from Yu Xing.

He also reduced his sense of existence, deceived the tourists' subconscious, and followed him to the place where no one was.

So the next second, he watched Yu Xing pick up a ball of pure white and clean snow and lean towards his mouth.

Then he licked it.

Bai Xue melted in the tip of the protruding tongue, and Zhao Yijiu was stunned.

Against the backdrop of pure white, the red lines on the tip of Yu Xing's tongue flashed by, bringing a very evil stimulation to his brain, not only making his scalp numb, but also keenly feeling-

In the invisible nothingness, something seemed to be twisting and shaking, causing subtle ripples in the air.

Zhao Yijiu couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

Is the person in front of you really Yu Xing?

It feels something is wrong.

This person is very "dangerous".

Just as Zhao Yijiu began to become alert, a strange light flashed in Yu Xing's eyes, who was lowering his head. He slowly turned his head, revealing the expression that he had long noticed Zhao Yijiu following.

"Brother Jiu, come and try it too... This tastes nothing, can it also be called 'blood'? It's obviously white, but it's just water." The young man's expression was normal, but his pupils were indescribable, which made Zhao Yijiu feel creepy for a moment.

However, the suspicion and panic brought by the unknown lasted for a short moment. I recognized that this was Yu Xing himself, Zhao Yijiu ran over and tried to touch the air behind Yu Xing.

...There are no invisible transparent tentacles or something. He probably had an illusion just now.

"Why do they all say they came here to see the blood?" The young man was still confused, not seeing the joy of waking up at all, nor was he surprised to meet him here, and just continued to ask the questions he cared about, "Is Blood Mountain a propaganda fraud?"

Zhao Yi was so drunk that he confirmed that he had heard the other party's vocabulary pointing correctly. He was silent for two seconds: "Snow Mountain. Snow - not blood."

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes and turned his head to think.

Maybe, he didn't use to find relevant concepts from his cognition, so he humbly asked: "What is snow?"

Even Zhao Yijiu, who was already knowledgeable, was stunned by this question.

However, before he could figure out the situation, Yu Xing shook the snow in his hand and licked his lips: "I thought there was a lot of blood here, but I searched for it for two days without anything."

He looked at the bandage on Zhao Yijiu's neck and bent the corner of his mouth: "Brother Jiu, I need blood."

Strangely, even though he heard this with his own ear, Zhao Yijiu felt that it was not Yu Xing who spoke.

He stared at the tongue that could be seen occasionally when Yu Xing spoke, and his scalp began to numb again - no, this time his whole body began to tremble, like... a pollution that made people lose their self-control.

Zhao Yijiu felt in a trance that he was talking with the "tongue", not Yu Xing.

Yu Xing is polluting him... with the power of some evil god.

"I need blood." Yu Xing repeated, reaching out to remove Zhao Yijiu's bandage, "Just a little, you won't hurt."

This kind of pollution is not very aggressive, Zhao Yijiu was only slightly affected. When he realized Yu Xing's intention, he became completely awake: "No!"

He grabbed Yu Xing's wrist and cut Yu Xing's arm with a decisive grasping move, forcing the person to kneel half-kneel in the snow, with a serious expression: "You are provoking something very new, what is the thing that requires blood? Are you still rational, Yu Xing?"

The suppressed Yu Xing did not actually resist, as if his attempt to get blood was not to force anyone.

Yu Xing even tsk his tongue: "It's so fierce, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yijiu: "Don't you think you're in a very strange state?"

"Ah, it seems." Yu Xing thought for a long time, "I seem to be quite cold, it's really strange."

He lowered his head and suddenly realized: "Oh, because I wear less. Where is my clothes?"

Zhao Yijiu: “…”

How could this be?

Wake up, you still have the clothes given by the system, and you don’t have any other clothes at all!

You must not be cold because you wear less clothes, but because the strange and evil aura around you is too cold.

What's going on?

The cold cool guy finally couldn't hold back anymore. Looking at Yu Xing who was obviously in trouble, he felt a little collapsed in his heart.

He fainted, not sure what happened next.

Did Yu Xing take him to the snow-capped mountains and book a hotel in this state?

"Brother Jiu, let me go, or I will freeze to death." Yu Xing's tone was almost the same as normal, but the content itself was very strange, "I'm hungry and need blood..."

Zhao Yijiu finally confirmed that Yu Xing was being influenced by an unknown existence of thirsty blood, and that existence was mostly living on his tongue.

He shook his head, which was constantly affected, and took his eyes away from Yu Xing's tongue with difficulty: "Let's go back to the hotel first, you calm down."

He let go of Yu Xing, but he paid careful attention to Yu Xing's actions, for fear of a sudden attack from the other party.

Yu Xing stood up and patted his clothes, and suddenly looked Zhao Yijiu seriously from head to toe: "Actually, I really want your blood, you can't resist it. I'm still very interested in your blood..."

"Let's go buy clothes." Zhao Yijiu immediately interrupted him, put on a true face, trying to stabilize Yu Xing first and figure out the situation, "Aren't you cold? You can send clothes to the hotel."

Yu Xing reacted quickly this time: "For the sake of your desire to control me first, okay."

Zhao Yijiu: "..." Have you been affected by your IQ?

But then, Yu Xing's words made him a little stunned: "Actually, I also feel that something is wrong with me, but I can't tell it. In my cognition, I am very normal now."

"But looking at your expression, it seems that's not the case."

Yu Xing turned his head and smiled at him, with a sense of stiffness and panic hidden in his confusion: "Brother Jiu, have I become a monster?"

"Should a person have two arms? From your perspective, do I look normal?"
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