I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games

ChengZhiChuwaspulledintoaninfinitestreamofhorrorgames.Ifhedidn’tclearthem,hewoulddie.Butcansomeonetellhimwhyothersclearthegamesusingviolenceandforcebuthismethodofclearingthegameisbykissingtheboss?!ChengZhiChu:Iamastraightman.EvenifIkillmyselforamkilledbymonsters,Iwillnotkisstheboss!Boss:Begood.KissmeandI’llletyougo.BaiYihadbeentrappedinthegameformanyyears.Ratherthanexplodinginangerinthesilence,hehadturnedcrazy.Andso…….hesplithimself.Hissoulwasbrokenintomanypiecesandeachofthembecamethebossinthegames.But,regardlessofhowthesoulwassplit,fromthebeginningtotheendtherewasonethingthatdidn’tchange—–He,likesChengZhiChu.Everyfragmentofhissoulwasutterlyinlovewithhim.Itwasalsobecauseofthisthatheandeveryfragmentofhiscouldn’tstandseeingpeopleotherthanhimselfgettingclosetoChengZhiChu—-Eveniftheotherpartyusedtobeapartofhimself.Darkdesiregraduallysurgedinsidehim.AnyonewhogetsbetweenhimandChengZhiChu——evenifit’shimself—–hewouldkillthemall.“Thepersonwhoyoushouldreallykiss……isme.”