Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

Eleven sat at the table, concentrating on writing the questions. The room was unusually quiet, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

Time passed by, and Eleven was immersed in the world of solving the problem, not noticing the changes around him. However, just when he was writing the key point, the ballpoint pen in his hand suddenly became stuck. At first, he thought it was just a small problem with the refill, but as he continued to write, the pen became more and more difficult to write smoothly.

Finally, when Eleven moved the pen tip vigorously again, he found that he could no longer write a clear word - the ballpoint pen was out of ink.

Eleven didn't care and took out another pencil from his pencil case.

Well, it looks familiar.

Oh my goodness, isn't this the one that everyone played with last night? How did it get into his pencil case?

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Eleven took off his clothes slowly, and at this moment, a bone-chilling cold wind rushed in without warning. This sudden cold wind quickly wrapped around his naked body like an ice snake, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

"Strange!" Eleven frowned slightly and muttered in confusion: "There is obviously no window in this bathroom, so where does this wind come from?" Thinking of this, Eleven couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and an inexplicable fear began to spread in his heart.

Eleven couldn't help but shiver and rubbed his arms vigorously, as if this could drive away the chill that seeped from his bones. He walked quickly to the door and closed it tightly again, fearing that another gust of cold wind would come in.

Suddenly, he felt a strange gaze staring at him. The strong feeling of being watched seemed to come from the mirror in the bathroom, which made him shudder, but Eleven still tried to calm his nervous emotions and put this strange feeling behind him.

Eleven quickly grabbed the waistband of his pants with both hands, pulled hard, and took off the last piece of underwear and threw it aside. At this moment, he stood there naked.

In an instant, the feeling of being spied on became stronger.

This is really weird! Eleven thought to himself, and he quickened his movements.

However, at this moment, a chill rose up from his spine, as if a cold hand was gently touching his back. The touch was vague, but very real, and made the hairs on his body stand up.

Eleven turned his head sharply, wanting to see who was behind it, but there was nothing behind him.

Was it my own illusion? But the feeling of being touched was so clear...

"Ouch!" Suddenly his feet slipped, and Eleven's whole body lost balance in an instant, falling backwards uncontrollably.

At that moment, a jet of inky black mist suddenly gushed out from the narrow gap in the window without any warning! It spread rapidly at an astonishing speed, like a nimble black snake. In the blink of an eye, the mysterious black mist had already touched Eleven's body and wrapped him tightly.

Eleven seemed to be under a spell of immobilization.

I saw the black fog gradually formed a tall and blurry human figure.

Um, looks familiar...

A hearty male laugh suddenly came from above; the voice was bright but very real.