diskusbooks Chapter 432: The little mute trapped in the copy is kept in captivity (19)
Chapter 432: The little mute trapped in the copy is kept in captivity (19)
Si Song was stunned when he realized the words Song Chuyi wrote on his palm.
fall in love?
It seemed that he had never told Xiao Achu about this.
They never went through this process, they just lived together day after day.
They seemed to have gone through many, many days like this.
Si Song's heart softened, and he raised his hand to rub Song Chuyi's hair.
"Okay, let's fall in love."
There seemed to be a slight change in that dazed expression.
Song Chuyi let go of his hand, sat on the chair behind him, and kicked Si Song's calf.
"Hmm?" Si Song took advantage of the situation and grabbed his calf, and sat down as well, "Xiao Achu, do you want a massage?"
He kneaded his calves, and laughed as he did so: "I don't think I've ever massaged little Ah Chu before."
"Does this feel comfortable?"
Song Chuyi was actually very comfortable.
But he couldn't say he was comfortable.
He knew too well the feeling of going about his daily routine with no excitement.
It seems plain and happy, but in fact there is no ripple in the heart.
Once there are no waves, you won't notice the passage of time.
Day after day is just like the previous one, so fast that people can't notice any changes.
If we want Si Song to realize what the real test of this copy is, we must first change the "life" in his cognition.
So he can't say "comfortable", he even has to find fault.
Song Chuyi pulled out his calf, and there seemed to be some anger on his delicate little face.
Si Song was stunned for a moment, and saw the unhappiness on Song Chuyi's face, but he didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Achu?"
"Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
Song Chuyi crossed his arms over his chest and started to act weird.
If he could speak at this moment, he could still humiliate Si Song with words.
But he couldn't speak now and could only reject him with actions.
He turned his head away and didn't look at Si Song, but his face was full of unhappiness.
Si Song came closer, a look of doubt between his brows.
"Did I do something recently to make Xiao Achu angry?"
"Xiao Achu, can you tell me?"
Song Chuyi still didn't respond to him, but he wanted to show that he was unhappy.
Si Song began to use his brain, which seemed to have not been used for a long time, and began to think of ways to make Song Chuyi happy.
"Xiao Achu, I made a small cake, come and try it."
"Little Achu, I will weave a crown for you, so that my little Achu will be the king of the family."
"Xiao Ah Chu, look at me, look at me..."
Song Chuyi watched Si Song making a small cake for him and making a fool of himself to amuse himself, and he actually really wanted to laugh.
But he couldn't laugh.
Only the ups and downs can make Si Song realize the trap of this copy.
When life is no longer monotonous with three meals a day, time seems to slow down a lot.
Si Song was busy almost all the time. He kept talking, trying to make little Achu happy.
But for some reason, little Achu was always unhappy.
Si Song couldn't help but poke Song Chuyi's face.
"Is Xiaochu tired of me?"
He lowered his eyes, as if he suddenly understood something, and his expression gradually changed.
"Could it be that Xiao Achu..."
He lowered his voice, and it suddenly became a little hoarse.
A strong possessive desire mixed with jealousy surged up, breaking this unchanging dullness.
The wind seemed to be howling outside, and the surrounding desolation was blown by a deeper and richer bleak wind.
The calm and happy mood changed at this moment.
It was like a sudden gust of wind on the calm sea, causing wind and waves to rush towards Song Chuyi.
Song Chuyi looked up at Si Song, only to see that his eyes were pitch black, staring straight at him, and those dark pupils seemed to want to devour him.
At the same time, a cold and possessive voice sounded in his ears.
"Are you in love with someone else?"
Waves appeared, and even time had a specific process.
Si Song was so clearly aware of how slowly every second was passing.
When the concept of time is broken at this time, the "rules" of the copy can no longer confine Si Song.
Si Song finally realized what this "survival copy" was testing.
It seems like we have to survive here for seven days, but in reality one day is equal to ten years.
There is no danger here, no worries about food and clothing, and people even feel happy.
Comfort will make people relax their vigilance and lose their judgment of time.
Repetitive life will make people forget how much time has passed. When seven days are up, what greets them is not the news of completing the copy, but death.
The copy silently erodes people's will, making them willingly and peacefully enter death.
After coming back to his senses, Si Song had to admit that this was indeed an SSS-level copy, capable of killing people silently.
Si Song gritted his teeth and pressed Song Chuyi's shoulder with one hand.
"Thank you, Xiao Achu."
If it weren't for Xiao Achu's help, he would not have realized the true rules of the copy.
When Song Chu saw that he had reacted, he finally smiled.
Si Song took a deep breath and applied a little force with his big hand pressing on Song Chuyi's shoulder.
“Xiao Achu, although I know the true rules, the power of the rules will become stronger and stronger.”
“So I need a little persistence.”
Song Chuyi:? ? ?
Before he could figure it out, Si Song said again: "I'm sorry, Xiao Achu, I have to inconvenience you for a while."
Song Chuyi didn't know why.
But at this time Si Song had already taken out a prop.
[Hypnotic Doll: Sending a message can form an obsession, which cannot be eliminated, but there is a 1% chance of backlash. It can only be used once.]
Si Song pointed the hypnotic doll at himself and read out a command.
"Xiao Achu has fallen in love with someone else. I want to find that person."
Song Chuyi:? ? ?
No, why are you talking nonsense!
Before Song Chuyi even had time to stop it, the hypnotic doll had already taken effect.
Once the prop is triggered, it cannot be reversed.
So after a brief hypnosis, Si Song firmly believed that Song Chuyi had someone else he liked.
"Xiao Achu has fallen in love with someone else. Who is that person?"
Song Chuyi's mouth twitched.
If he could speak, he would definitely not let Si Song go crazy.
But he couldn't speak, he could only look at Si Song and ask again and again:
"who's that person?"
"who's that person?"
"I want to find him, I want to find him!"
Song Chuyi:...
Now there's something going on.
Si Song pulled Song Chuyi out of the door, determined to find the "person he likes".
Song Chuyi didn't think it mattered. He thought if he went out to look for them, he might be able to find Zhou Bosheng and the others.
Si Song seemed to have forgotten about the copy, and his mind was full of finding the person Xiao Achu liked.