Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan followed his memory and found the dormitory number. He opened the door and walked in. He found that the other beds were covered with dust. It was obvious that he hadn't slept in them for a long time.

He looked around and accidentally bumped into the computer on the desk while putting things away. The computer screen flickered and a low-battery interface popped up, making his fingertips tremble.

Instead of moving out or hanging out for a few days, something happened to his roommates.

……

Song Nan wiped her wet hair and walked out of the steaming bathroom.

He checked the time, walked to the window, and scanned the scene inside the dormitory building opposite.

Most of the students had returned to their dormitories and hurriedly sorted out their clothes and rushed into the bathroom. Some went in one by one, and some washed them in groups. Everyone moved quickly, changing one after washing, and even putting on clothes was a waste of time. Then change the bathroom...

Song Nan's hand stopped wiping her hair, and she found a dormitory with 4 to 6 people, and the washing time did not exceed 10 minutes.

He paused and looked sideways at the setting sun that was gradually sinking into the horizon. He quickly locked the doors and windows, spent two minutes drying his hair, and climbed into bed to prepare for sleep.

After a few minutes, the glow disappeared and darkness enveloped the entire field of vision.

Song Nan closed his eyes, took a deep breath and began to hypnotize himself.

For a moment, gentle breathing sounded in the room——

He fell asleep.

……

"bang, bang"

Smooth sounds and slight collisions came to my ears one after another.

Song Nan frowned and turned over impatiently. Seeing that the voice did not weaken, he pulled up the quilt to cover his head, but he felt suffocated after being buried for a long time.

He reluctantly got out of bed, stood up and looked out the window.

The night was as dark as ink, and I could still vaguely see something thick and wriggling outside.

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked away. He stiffly got into bed, pulled up the quilt and covered his eyes. He wanted to cry but had no tears: '484, what is that?snake? '

{Master, there are tiny scales on the snake's body, and the outside is smooth and covered with a layer of mucus. It shouldn't be a snake. }

484's tone was enthusiastic, but the words he spoke were very ruthless, leaving no room for breaking the assumptions in his mind.

Song Nan whimpered, with tears in his eyes: "Shut up, that's a snake, a bigger snake!"

484 was at a loss for words, watching him continue to brainwash himself, and fell into silence.

After a long time, Song Nan slowly breathed out a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and settled into the soft quilt, preparing to fall asleep again.

"click~"

However, the sound of breaking glass suddenly came from the corridor outside the bedroom.

Song Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and the quilt covered his whole body without reaching his head: "Don't look for me, don't look for me, don't look for me... Si Yuyan said that as long as you stay in the dormitory, you will be safe..."

But, whatever he was afraid of, the sticky and disgusting squirming sound finally stopped when it reached his dormitory.

Song Nan was trembling all over and held her breath to listen to the movement outside the door.

"click, click~"

The door handle turned slightly, then got stuck in one place and stopped moving.

The person outside tried several times in a row without opening the dormitory door. Apparently he didn't want to continue to behave like a gentleman and started banging on the fragile wooden door.

Song Nan clenched her index finger, her light peach blossom eyes filled with hot tears, which fell silently and soaked the sheets.He covered his ears and curled up into a ball, praying that someone would appear and save him...

"Bang bang! bang!"

The wooden door couldn't stop it for long. After a while, it made an overwhelming cracking sound and completely lost its function.

Song Nan was shocked and covered his mouth with his hand, not daring to move at all. He hoped that the thing wouldn't climb up. It was best to leave when there was no one down there.

However, things always backfire.

The cold and smooth feeling gradually wrapped around my ankle.

Song Nan's tear ducts burst and she was so frightened that she could only lie on the bed, unable to make any resistance.

The thing slowly climbed up from his ankle, wrapped around his thigh, got into the thin pajamas, and covered his slender waist.

Seeing that it was still going up, Song Nan stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbed the guardrail of the bed, and exerted force with strong fear.

His body suddenly moved a lot, and the thing seemed not to have expected his movement, and he actually broke free for a while.

Song Nan gritted his teeth and burst into tears. He held the bed board sideways and leaned against the guardrail. Then he exerted force on his waist and assisted with his hands, without caring about anything else, he struggled to climb over the guardrail and roll down.

He closed his eyes and waited for the pain to hit, but when he stopped falling, he realized that there were thick black tentacles underneath him. The tentacles with no end in sight were crawling on the ground, protecting him from harm.

Song Nan's hair trembled, and he rolled around trying to get up and escape. Unexpectedly, the mucus on the tentacles was too slippery, and he fell straight to the side.

Tentacles appeared beside him at some unknown time. They squirmed quickly, shackled his limbs, hung him in the air, and wrapped around his body in an orderly manner. The pajamas were bursting due to the bulk of the contents inside, and the buttons collapsed. Fly, fly to the door.

Song Nan cried in fear, and the cold and slippery touch on his body almost made him collapse.He was trembling all over, biting his lower lip to prevent himself from crying in embarrassment.

The crumbling wooden door could not block the sight of tentacles crawling all over the wall in the corridor - they poured into the room in a steady stream.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening gunshot sounded, and a stream of silver light flew from the corridor and hit the tentacle.

"laugh!"

The tentacles expanded instantly and opened a large hole, which looked very penetrating.

The man wearing silver-rimmed glasses and a white shirt slowly walked to the door of the dormitory and looked at the scene in the room expressionlessly.

The blood-colored moonlight shines through the transparent window and reflects inside the room. A boy as fair as jade is suspended in the air by thick tentacles. His thin cotton pajamas are messy. The tentacles below slowly squirm, wrap around his waist, and go around his pink chest, shackles. He held his fragile neck and pressed it against Yan Hong's lips.

The young man gritted his teeth, his clear eyes gleaming with water, filled with deep fear.

As the man appeared, he seemed to see the god he had worshiped for a long time. His beautiful and lifeless eyes suddenly brightened, like stars shining in the sky, looking at him with hope.

The man's silver glasses chain swayed slightly, and the boy's voice reflected in his calm golden eyes.He raised his arm, pointed the silver gun at him, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Song Nan's pupils shrank, watching the bullet pierce the darkness, freezing in front of his eyes, splitting into multiple bullets and shooting towards the tentacles wrapped around his limbs.

"laugh!"

The tentacles exploded, and black mucus splashed onto the body covered with strangulation marks.

Song Nan had no support and fell straight down.

The white shirt flashed past, and the man's warm body temperature swept over his body that was cold due to fear.

Song Nan stared blankly at the student union president's face, which was as perfect as an angel from the West, and swallowed silently.

When the tentacles saw their prey snatched away, they immediately became violent and split into countless slender tips that stabbed from all directions.

The chairman's golden eyes were as cold as ice, watching indifferently as the tentacles launched their attack. The tentacles were extremely fast and rushed in front of him in a matter of seconds.

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so frightened that he couldn't move.

The chairman glanced at him with cold eyes, and then his golden pupils suddenly shrank into needle shapes, and a thick black mist erupted from his body, occupying the entire room in an instant.

The attack of the tentacles was blocked, and then, the black mist enveloped the tentacles in the room, making bursts of noise, as if a fierce battle was taking place inside.

The chairman put down Song Nan, raised his silver gun, pointed it at Heiwu and pulled the trigger.

"bang bang bang"

The sound in the black mist gradually disappeared. The chairman retracted his silver gun, raised his pale hand, and shook it hard. The black mist suddenly shrank in a circle, then stopped for a second and continued to shrink until there was no movement inside. Rushing back into his body.

Song Nan supported the stairs and leaned on the pillar to calm his throbbing heart.

After finishing cleaning up his tentacles, the chairman turned his head and looked at him, with some inquiry in his plain eyes.

He stretched out his hand, and his slender, pale hand allowed no one to resist, shackling Song Nan's neck.

The chairman felt his pulse beating helplessly under his palms with an expressionless face, looked at those peach blossom eyes that always attracted pity and shed endless tears, and said indifferently: "You are more special than I expected, and I can't keep you."