Done!I'm surrounded by yanderes!

"You're too nervous, please don't think about weird things." Yogurt-chan comforted me.

"Maybe." I pushed the door again, but it couldn't be opened.

I no longer care about the noise outside. In any case, if I think about it any more, I will only make myself despair.

"Yoge-chan doesn't want to go live today."

"What's wrong, are you going on strike?" I looked at Yogurt-chan a little strangely.

"Yoge-chan doesn't want to show himself to anyone anymore. I just want to give everything to you."

"But, don't we have a million fans plan?"

Although I was treated in a strange way by the people in the organization,

But I don't feel scared when I can stay with Yogurt-chan, and I'm even thinking about how to proceed with that damn million-fan plan.

"Yoghurt-chan has her own way, hee." Yogurt-chan hugged me slowly.

"Huh?" The panic in my heart was now soothed by Yogurt-chan's gentleness.

“Why don’t you try a new way with Yogurt-chan~~”

"what is that?"

"Instead of clinging to the past, it is better to let the body and mind start a new replay."

Chapter 223 The situation is out of control

【Day 14345】【Number of fans: [-]】

Mingming and Yogurt-chan didn't show any shame for the whole day, but the number of fans unexpectedly increased like crazy.

Is this also natural?It's not like he's live streaming.

But why did the later people never join the group again, nor did they urge the live broadcast?

"I can't stop at all." Yogurt-chan snuggled next to me while playfully talking about strange things.

"Is this the so-called co-production?" Even though we are just doing something that everyone loves to do, there is always some strange feeling in my mind.

"It's addiction. I like everything about you so much. Such a good thing is simply addictive... I still want to... continue..." Yogurt-chan blushed and looked at me without stopping at all. the meaning of.

"But I want to go out for a walk, but..." I wanted to change the topic and find a chance to calm down alone, but I remembered what happened yesterday and seemed to be unable to get out for the time being.

"Of course." Yogurt-chan said matter-of-factly.

"We can't go out anymore." I stared at the door in a daze.

Yogurt-chan saw that I didn't believe it, so she got up from the bed, walked to the door, and opened the door casually.

"Oh, it's true." I was a little surprised that I could suddenly go out.

"Of course it's true." Yogurt-chan pulled me to the door.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes before going out." I looked at Yogurt-chan in surprise.

"It's no longer necessary. Everyone here is already a fan of Yogurt-chan, and all they see is Yogurt-chan's avatar." Yogurt-chan explained.

"How is it possible to see an avatar in reality? Even your fans can't do it. Yogurt-chan, stop having weird fantasies." When I think of Yogurt-chan being exposed, I would rather not go out. Anyway, it would be nice to stay with Yogurt-chan forever.

I stretched out my hand to close the door, but Yogurt-chan asked,

"Are you really not going to date in the outside world?"

"That's not your fault." I looked at Yogurt-chan a little angry.

Suddenly there was a loud noise,

People from the organization rushed over one after another.

"What happened to them?" I looked at the frantic crowd inexplicably.

"It's okay, they are also fans of Yogurt-chan." Yogurt-chan didn't seem to care.

"But." I was still thinking about Yogurt-chan not dressing properly.

There was a violent explosion, and a black-haired girl rushed towards me quickly.

"This is not the guy who came to me that day and was beaten down from the building." Looking at her, I always felt a little familiar, but this guy is not dead and can still get here. He must not be an ordinary person, right?

"Run away, run away!" she shouted loudly.

"Why are you running away? You're not the one holding the weapon, right?" I walked out of the door and blocked Yogurt-chan behind me, fearing that he would shoot and hurt Yogurt-chan.

"Don't believe everything you see in front of you. Run away quickly. Wake up quickly. When you wake up, go to the last place and meet you." The black-haired girl shouted anxiously.

The organization personnel who had fallen on one side slowly got up and continued to fight.

"Them?" I looked at those people strangely.

"Don't worry about these boring things." Yogurt-chan stretched out her hand and looked at me.

"I want to know, what happened?" I hesitated to return to the room.

"As long as we continue, Saya will wake up and everything will be over." Yogurt-chan seemed a little sad.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't hear it clearly. My vision was gradually blurring, and everything around me was slowly fading.

Weird feeling?

There was severe pain in my body,

It seems like I was shot?

I looked back at the black-haired girl. She was looking at me with her pistol raised, her eyes full of determination and courage.

Yogurt-chan shouted loudly. It was not like the gentle and kind Yogurt-chan at all, but rather a bit sad and wailing.

He rushed to the black-haired girl like crazy.

What's going on here?

What the hell did I do?

Am I just following the requirements of a strange organization and working hard with Yogurt-chan?

The black-haired girl in front of me seemed to have collapsed in front of Yogurt-chan.

Why is she so familiar?

"We know each other, right?" I wanted to ask, but my lungs were punctured and I couldn't breathe.

Damn it, I haven’t asked yet.

Yogurt-chan turned around and walked to me, crying and hugging me hard.

My beloved Yogurt-chan, I looked at her tears with distress.

My body is gradually losing consciousness, but Yogurt-chan's body is so warm and comfortable, Yogurt-chan is so good.

So, is this the end?

The painful feeling came over me, as if I was in a dark sea,

It felt like I was still in Yogurt-chan's arms, but I couldn't react at all.

The body gradually accepted this feeling,

I felt like I was drowning in the deep sea, with endless waves pushing my despair.

It's getting harder and harder to breathe, what's wrong with me?

"Ahhhh..." I woke up suddenly.

It’s so strange that such a dream is so real,

Even the feeling of heartbreak is so real.

What the hell am I doing?

The mobile phone received the message,

"What did you do? Come to Ye Lai Bar quickly, Brother Zhang is in danger."

Who is Brother Zhang?

This kind of strange text message is really annoying and has no beginning or end.

But I haven't had time to reply yet,

"They have come to arrest you. Get out of the window." New information came again.

"Who?" I replied a little annoyed.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the door, as if someone was really coming.

All this feels familiar yet unreal,

I couldn't stand it any longer and decided to act on my own terms.

"Bang bang bang." The other party was knocking on the door hard.

I found a baseball bat and waited for the opponent to rush in and smash it down.

Suddenly the other party broke open the door. I was about to fight back when the other party's gun was pointed at my face.

Damn it, the opponent is actually fully armed. My baseball bat is a little overestimating.

"The target situation seems to be infected. Measure the sanity level." The team members gathered around me and measured me with strange instruments.

"What are you talking about?" I raised my hands and leaned against the wall in fear.

"Has this team visited me before?" the team leader asked me, pointing to himself.

"What?" I couldn't understand what he meant.

"Did they put you in a cell after you failed to complete your mission?"

"What mission?"

"Repeat interlinked three times."

"What are you talking about?" I didn't hear it clearly at all.

"Be honest and say interlinked." The armed team member hit me hard on the head with his elbow.

"Interlinked." I held my head and could only repeat the words they gave me.

"First pass, two more to go."

"Interlinked, interlinked." I read back mechanically as they asked.

"How do you feel when you hold your lover's hand?" the squad leader yelled in my ear.

"I have never held a girl's hand." I answered him helplessly.

"Have they ever told you what it feels like to touch your fingertips and put them to your mouth to bite?" the squad leader asked me immediately.

"who are they?"

"Were you interlinked in your dream?"

"What happened in the dream?"

“What does it feel like to be filled with fear?”

"fear?"

"Can you imagine being separated from someone else?"

"what kind of person?"

"Repeat what I said."

"Repeat what?"

"For humanity."

"For humanity."

"Wang Che is translocated."

"Wang Che is translocated."

"It deviates too far from the standard value and must be eliminated." The team leader took out an instrument and looked at the various data on it.