After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Chapter 164 Death Train 7

The others were vomiting, vomiting, and exchanging information, but Yang Guang and Liang Yue were doing fine, hiding in a corner, hugging each other and being affectionate.

Yang Guang put his arms around Liang Yue's waist and rubbed it, with a somewhat disgusted expression on his face.

Liang Yue noticed this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Guang slowly closed his eyes and replied softly: "Nothing, I just don't want to stay here anymore."

Ever since coming to this copy, Yang Guang has been in a very low mood. Even after seeing Liang Yue, he still hasn't regained his former vitality.

It's like a blade of grass that should have stood upright, green and lush, with no wind blowing through it. But suddenly, the tips of the blade of grass started to turn yellow, and its waist drooped a lot.

Liang Yue kissed Yang Guang's forehead, took his hand and said, "Let's go back to your room. There will only be two of us there."

Yang Guang raised his head, and Liang Yue could clearly see the fatigue in Yang Guang's eyes.

Liang Yue felt very distressed. He didn't want Yang Guang to become the anxious and worried person he is now because of him. He even felt a little regretful and wondered if he really shouldn't have been with Xiao Yang in the first place.

Maybe if I weren't with the lamb, the lamb would still be a lively, cheerful and happy lamb.

But this thought only lasted for a moment, and then he stopped thinking so.

I was very kind to the lamb and raised it to be fair and tender. I shouldn't regret confessing my love to Yang Guang. What I should regret most is that I didn't kill the culprit who caused me to be separated from the lamb right away...

Thinking of this, a dark light flashed across Liang Yue's eyes, and no one caught this look. Yang Guang only felt that the lover who was hugging him hugged him a little tighter?

"Little Lamb, let's go to another carriage, okay?"

Liang Yue asked again.

Yang Guang also wanted to leave, but after hearing what happened to the man who had just left alone, it would be a lie to say that he did not feel any fear.

Liang Yue seemed to see Yang Guang's worry, and took Yang Guang's fingertips and squeezed them.

"It'll be alright, lamb."

Since his lover said so, Yang Guang would definitely choose to believe it.

So Yang Guang nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he put on his backpack, held Liang Yue's hand, and left carriage number seven.

Now the players themselves had a lot of unresolved issues, so no one stopped Yang Guang and the other two from leaving, or no one noticed.

Then Yang Guang was led by Liang Yue back to the nest where he had stayed for most of the day.

The bed was very narrow, but there was a small sofa next to the small table. Liang Yue originally planned to coax Yang Guang to sleep, but Yang Guang kept pestering him to sleep in the same bed with him.

"Are you coming up, Liang Yue?"

Yang Guang looked pitifully at the man sitting on the sofa in front of him.

Liang Yue certainly couldn't resist Yang Guang's pleading gaze. The lover in front of him looked at him with moist eyes, and his ears were still echoing with his lover's coquettish bleating. Who could resist it? Anyway, Liang Yue was doomed.

Liang Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the little lamb in his heart for a while. Yang Guang only felt that his lover was looking at him gently and helplessly for a while, and then a black shadow appeared in front of him.

Liang Yue stood up and blocked the moonlight coming through the window.

He swiftly took off his coat, and then stripped off Yang Guang's coat to prevent Yang Guang from feeling uncomfortable because of the clothes on his body while lying on the bed.

Yang Guang cooperated by taking off his coat, then turned over and pressed himself against the wall, making room for Liang Yue to lie on his side.

Liang Yue took the quilt off the upper bunk and shook it, then climbed onto the bed, hugged Yang Guang and wrapped him in the quilt.

“…Is it warm?”

Liang Yue said into Yang Guang's ear, and Yang Guang narrowed his eyes comfortably, like a napping kitten.

"Hmm... warm."

As Yang Guang spoke, he arched his body downwards and buried his mouth and nose in the quilt, making his voice become muffled.

"Don't bury yourself under the covers."

As Liang Yue spoke, he tucked the quilt under Yang Guang's chin, then restrained Yang Guang with both hands to prevent him from arching down.

Yang Guang tried to act coquettishly, but when he found it was useless, he stopped trying.

The lover's arms are like a warm bed. The emotional comfort and physical solace make Yang Guang feel extremely comfortable.

Liang Yue adjusted his posture, put his legs against Yang Guang's legs, and then arched his legs a little to make Yang Guang lie more comfortably.

"Go to sleep, lamb."

In this situation, the familiar voice of his lover seemed to turn into a lullaby, urging Yang Guang to fall asleep.

The two bodies were close together, and the temperature and pulse beats were transmitted to each other.

Yang Guang's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he suddenly remembered that he wanted to ask Liang Yue something. But Liang Yue patted his palms and it was too warm, making him feel so comfortable that he couldn't open his eyes or mouth.

Liang Yue kissed the back of Yang Guang's head and whispered, "I will tell you everything you want to know. I will not hide anything from you and will not let you be deceived."

"Go to sleep. I won't disappear. I will definitely still be here when you open your eyes."

"Ask me then, and I will tell you everything, my little lamb."

This sentence made Yang Guang completely relieved, and the expression on his face relaxed. Liang Yue felt the body relax in his palm, closed his eyes, and continued to coax Yang Guang to sleep.

This time, Yang Guang fell into a complete sleep.

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Yang Guang slept very comfortably, but the players didn't have it so good.

The temperature at night has been dropping. It’s only autumn temperature, but it’s getting lower and lower.

It was so low that the players noticed the disappearance of Yang Guang and Liang Yue and had no energy to care about them.

"There must be clothes in our suitcases, take them out and put them on."

Everyone was so cold that they couldn't stretch their bodies. At this time, the fisherman's hat reminded everyone that they still had their own suitcases, so everyone was awakened and hurried to look for their luggage.

"The system's cold-resistant items are no longer available for purchase."

The young male player said to the fisherman's hat that ever since he was pulled by the fisherman's hat to avoid being hit, he has been following behind the fisherman's hat like a little tail.

A female player nearby added: "I can't use the fire props I stored before!"

Obviously, the system does not allow them to use props to survive this night. If they want to stay alive, they can only rely on themselves.

"Put on your clothes quickly!"

After asking everyone to get dressed, Fisherman's Hat still felt the temperature was dropping. Now white mist appeared from his mouth when he spoke.

The two female players huddled together due to the cold, hugging each other, using their body warmth to give each other. Seeing this, the rest of the players also followed suit and hugged each other.

The fisherman's hat and the male player who was clinging to him huddled in the connected seats to resist the cold together.

"If the temperature continues to drop, we'll go get the blankets."

The young male player said to the bucket hat, and the bucket hat nodded in agreement.

If they can survive, the best outcome is that they don't leave easily. If the temperature is too low and they can't survive, then they will die anyway, so it doesn't matter if they get a blanket.

The players here were shivering with cold, while Yang Guang over there was sleeping with a red face.