Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Chapter 220 The Pure and Flawless Azure Sky

A strip of white paper was quickly stuck to Jiang Qi's cheekbone. Chi Miaomiao was eager to try, and then Jiang Qi gave her his spot.

"I'm having bad luck, let Miaomiao play next round."

Cheng Cuo withdrew his hand and looked at Lu Xue. Lu Xue stepped forward and said, "I choose Truth or Dare."

He nodded, flicked his finger, and the dare wheel spun around.

The arrow slowly came to a stop, and the one drawn was to choose any person of the opposite sex present to feed each other drinks.

Lu Xue lowered her head shyly and said in a very affected coquettish tone, "Isn't this just making things difficult for people? Who told us we're both girls?"

Cheng Cuo was quite reasonable. Just as he was about to change his mind, Lin Wanchu happened to extend her hand, saying, "No, Xiaoxue shouldn't drink with men."

It was so hard to hold back laughter that Cheng Cuo's shoulders were shaking from laughing.

Yu Hansheng and Chi Miaomiao were also amused, and laughter filled the courtyard.

"Ugh, these two drama queens are really something," Jiang Qi sighed, rubbing his forehead.

Lu Zhi rested his chin on his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips, and continued to intently admire his brother's smile.

Cheng Cuo poured wine into disposable cups, one for Lu Xue and one for Lin Wanchu, and announced loudly.

"Alright, I won't make things difficult for you two. You can feed each other drinks."

Lin Wanchu's gaze towards Lu Xue was filled with longing, and the two of them smiled sweetly.

"Hehe, big sisters, you look like you're drinking a toast together."

It's unclear who started it, but Cheng Cuo whistled nonchalantly, "Let's congratulate the newlyweds on their marriage!"

Then came enthusiastic applause.

That night, the warmth was like spring, completely breaking the usual cold and silence.

It's rare for them to meet, and rare for them to gather together.

At this moment, there are no bizarre and grotesque dungeons here, nor are there any bloody and terrifying ghosts; there is only a group of young souls soaring freely.

They were arrogant and unrestrained, as if the whole world made way for them.

Laughter and cheers echoed in the night sky, like dazzling fireworks illuminating the entire world.

After the sound faded away, Lu Xue and Lin Wanchu's faces were flushed.

Lu Xue spoke in a coquettish tone, completely letting loose after drinking the wine.

"Why are you making such a fuss? It's so embarrassing."

As soon as she finished speaking, she collapsed into Lin Wanchu's arms, still muttering incoherently.

Lin Wanchu's eyes were still relatively clear as she earnestly explained on Lu Xue's behalf, her expression full of apology.

"Xiaoxue gets drunk after just one cup, don't mind her."

"Oh, it's nothing."

Cheng Cuo turned his head impatiently, his expression half-questioning.

"Yu Hansheng, what about you? What punishment did you choose?"

Yu Hansheng shrugged, indicating that he didn't care, and smiled, "I can accept anything you choose for me."

"Then—I'm going to draw a turtle on your face."

Yu Hansheng took off his glasses, closed his eyes, and spoke softly.

"Okay, go ahead and draw."

Actually, he was joking when he said that, but he didn't expect Yu Hansheng to actually agree.

Cheng Cuo picked up a marker, cupped Yu Hansheng's chin in his hand, and carefully examined his face.

Where should we start?

Yu Hansheng has very thin eyelids and pale skin. At this close distance, Cheng Cuo could even see the fine downy hairs on the tip of his nose.

Let's do it here then.

Cheng Cuo looked serious, and with a few strokes of his pen, the outline quickly appeared.

That was a small, cute cat paw print.

Cheng Cuo patted his face, turned to the side, and smiled slightly.

"Okay, open your eyes."

Yu Hansheng slowly opened his eyes, only to find complete darkness.

Huh? What's going on? Why can't he see?

Actually, it wasn't that he lost his sight; it was just that the power went out.

Cheng Cuo hurriedly grabbed Yu Hansheng's hand and reached for his phone with his other hand.

"Hey, what's wrong with the power? I'll go ask the person in charge at the power company."

Lin Wanchu took out her phone from her pocket and covered Lu Xue's eyes with her palm.

With visibility low, Jiang Qi turned on his phone's built-in flashlight, the light shining brightly in the darkness.

He blinked, shone the light on his face, and stuck out his tongue, like a ghost coming to claim his life.

No one was frightened by himself, and of course, no one disliked Jiang Qi's childish behavior.

On the contrary, Lu Zhi became the king of cheering.

He reached out, feigning fear, and hugged Jiang Qi tightly.

"Brother, I'm so scared."

The light cast shadows on Jiang Qi's profile as he gently pinched Lu Zhi's earlobe.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qiqi and Qiqi nestled beside Chi Miaomiao, neither arguing nor making a fuss.

Chi Miaomiao patted the backs of the two little ones, feeling a little depressed.

Unfortunately, today's entertainment activities had to be suspended immediately before she could even take the stage.

Lu Xue moved her fingers uncomfortably, her breath hot as she spoke.

"Achu, what's wrong?"

Lin Wanchu put down her phone, her voice clear.

"Oh no, the whole of Nancheng is without power. They say the power lines burned out and they won't be able to fix it until tomorrow."

"Go back to your room, wash up, and go to sleep."

Lu Xue immediately raised her head, her face full of displeasure, and slurred.

"That won't do, we haven't had enough of the game yet."

"Miaomiao and Brother Lu haven't participated yet, so I need to go and fix that thing."

Lin Wanchu had no choice but to pinch her cheek with her fingers.

"Xiaoxue, you're drunk."

"No, I'm going to fix the circuit."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to get it fixed."

Lin Wanchu helped her up. Lu Xue stood up unsteadily, her eyes red and swollen, looking like a little rabbit.

In less than a second, Lu Xue leaned towards Chi Miaomiao again, and Chi Miaomiao subconsciously reached out to catch her.

"Miaomiao, is that you? Let's continue playing the game."

Yu Hansheng lagged behind, "Do you need any help?"

"Need not."

Lin Wanchu responded and, using the momentum, lifted Lu Xue up and carried her up the steps one by one.

Jiang Qi and Lu Zhizhui were at the back, helping to light the way for them.

Under the light, the shadows of the group appeared and disappeared, slowly piling up together, and then quickly dispersing.

These shadows, some long, some short, some dark, some light, intertwine together, as if friends who haven't seen each other for many years are reuniting.

However, as time went by, these shadows did not remain forever.

They disappeared one by one, as if they were smoke blown away by the wind, or as if they were merging into the deeper darkness.

The first to disappear into the light were the shadows of Lin Wanchu and Lu Xue, followed by Cheng Cuo and Yu Hansheng.

The door closed, and Jiang Qi and Lu Zhi watched Chi Miaomiao enter the room last.

Only Jiang Qi's phone light was still flashing in the darkness, and the entire second floor became quiet and empty.

After a while, Lu Zhi nuzzled Jiang Qi's neck from behind, pulling him back from his lost state.

"Brother, let's go back to our room and sleep."

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes, took his hand, and stepped back into his room.

Lin Wanchu gently laid Lu Xue flat on the bed and bent down to take off her shoes.

Lu Xue impatiently stomped her feet, her brows furrowed, and muttered to herself, "A-Chu, it feels so bad."

Lin Wanchu reached out and touched Lu Xue's forehead; it was very hot.

Not just his forehead, his whole body felt like a giant furnace, burning hot.

She raised two fingers and spoke softly.

"Xiaoxue, look here, what number is this?"

Lu Xue's eyes were misty, and she smiled foolishly.

"I know, this is it!"

Clearly, Lu Xue was so drunk that she was completely out of her mind.

Lin Wanchu chuckled and kissed her forehead.

"You're really drunk. I'll give you some medicine later, but don't throw up, okay?"

Lu Xue shook her head and started rambling incoherently.

"I'm just a little mushroom, I don't understand Li Zaisuo Senmo."

"I'm too lazy to communicate with that drunkard."

An ordinary person would probably think that Lu Xue was hallucinating from eating too many mushrooms, but Lin Wanchu just thought she was exceptionally cute.

Lin Wanchu got up to get the medicine and also fetched water to wipe her body.

Cheng Cuo lay down on the bed casually, tossing his phone onto the bedside table.

There was a dent on the left side of the bed, and there was someone else next to me.

Yu Hansheng hugged him tightly, pressing his chest against his ear and nuzzling his nose against it.

"Xiao Cuo, you didn't draw a turtle on my face."

"You know what, I'm so happy."

Cheng Cuo couldn't understand Yu Hansheng's thought process. He was happy just because he drew something on Yu Hansheng's face.

Cheng Cuo turned to the side, resting his head on his elbow, and the two looked at each other.

He stretched out his finger and vaguely traced Yu Hansheng's eyes, his voice very low.

Has anyone ever told you that your blue eyes are actually very beautiful?

"The soft azure is like a pure and flawless blue sky."