Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Xu Xiaolou suddenly said: "Zhima told us to run quickly, saying that the people inside might be the sacrifices chosen for this selection."

Qin Mo looked at Zhima dancing with his eyes wide open. Xu Xiaolou looked as if he understood everything, then he took a deep breath and nodded continuously.

Xu Xiaolou turned around and said to Qin Mo and the others:

"It turns out that this temple is equivalent to a temporary safe house. The offerings will be guided here, and after the selection is over, they will become sacrifices as prizes."

"The victor will use blood as a symbol to declare his victory and identity."

Qin Mo was stunned. Then what happened to them making a wish here before?

Hua Chi clicked his tongue, and his knuckles made a few crisp sounds as he said in dissatisfaction:

"Humans as prizes... heh".

Qin Mo and Hua Chi smiled at each other when they heard this, and they both understood each other's decision.

Seeing that the two had already made a decision, Xu Xiaolou had no objection and started to make trouble:

"Then let's do something big!"

Zhima silently pushed himself into Xu Xiaolou's arms again. No! He had an opinion but no one would listen to him.

Woohoo, so miserable.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened when he felt the resistance behind the wooden door.

In order to demonstrate his own value, Zhima volunteered.

I saw the black ball lying on the door, and the door was opened in a moment.

As soon as Qin Mo entered the room, he saw Wang Ming looking at him nervously. There were two girls hiding behind him, being protected by Wang Ming.

The two girls avoided Qin Mo's cold gaze.

Wang Ming's tense gaze passed from Qin Mo over the ruler and fell on Xu Xiaolou's hand. Seeing Xu Xiaolou's bleeding hand, his eyes became vague and he felt guilty and instantly withdrew his gaze.

In order to break the stalemate, Wang Ming looked at the three people standing behind the door and shouted, "Qin Mo... we meet again."

Qin Mo nodded in response.

I secretly kept in mind the fact that the door was blocked.

Qin Mo's cold eyes shifted slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking gentle and polite.

Qin Mo's eyes fell lightly on the boy who had been sitting alone on the chair with his head down since they came in and had only glanced at them.

This person should be the one who seemed strange among Wang Ming’s group as Hua Chi mentioned, named An Yu.

Hua Chi said that since the first time they met, this person had been keeping his head down as if he was afraid of something. Because there were so many people on the other side, he was afraid of causing a conflict so he did not go forward to check.

Qin Mo walked forward right under everyone's eyes, put his hand on An Yu's shoulder and asked softly:

"Are you okay? I think you seem to be shaking."

After a moment, a trembling response came:

"I'm fine".

Just talk, but with teeth grinding?

Qin Mo paused.

An Yu, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly looked up, waved his hand to push Qin Mo's hand away, and stepped back in panic while shouting:

"Don't touch me!".

The voice was hoarse, reminiscent of some cold reptile in a dark corner.

As he spoke, An Yu quickly took several steps back in the other direction, avoiding Qin Mo like the plague, trying to blend himself into the darkness.

Hiss, so cold!

Qin Mo kept smiling as he calmly withdrew his hand that was suspended in the air and put his slightly frozen fingers back into his sleeve.

The contact lasted only a minute, and the accumulating cold air tried to penetrate into the bone marrow from the fingertips and move towards the heart.

Fortunately, the bracelet suddenly became hot and intercepted and dispelled it in time.

The wet hair on An Yu's forehead stuck together, revealing a pair of bloodshot red eyes filled with fear.

The turbid eyes stared at Qin Mo motionlessly.

His face was a strange pale color, while his lips were red. His teeth kept knocking against each other, as if he couldn't control his body due to the cold.

It makes people feel ominous for no reason.

He stood in the darkness, his figure shrouded in a shadow.

Seeing An Yu's strange reaction, Wang Ming, who had been watching from the side, called out "An Yu" in a low voice, and then did not speak again, his whole body filled with vigilance and alertness.

Ever since they got lost, Wang Ming has always felt a vague sense of crisis looming over him.

The gradually darkening sky was like a hungry wild beast waiting for an opportunity to attack, staring at the unarmed group of people with its red eyes.

The appearance of Hua Chi and the other person finally brought Wang Ming a sense of security, but it disappeared completely due to a series of situations.

Hua Chi and Xu Xiaolou sneaked out of the room, and then Hua Chi shouted in fear outside the door. Wang Ming wanted to go out to check, but An Yu stopped him because Xiaoxiao and Li Qing were frightened and couldn't leave him.

Feeling Xiaoxiao's subconscious grip on his arm, Wang Ming hesitated.

After all, the two people outside are just strangers who have only met each other twice. The girl he likes and wants to pursue needs him now. How can he leave at this time?

Wang Ming gently patted Xiaoxiao's hand and looked at the closed wooden door in silence.

Don't blame him, they were the ones who sneaked out first and got into danger.

An Yu glanced at Wang Ming, who had a complicated expression, and the two silent girls.

As if he knew what Wang Ming was thinking, An Yu grinned after making some comments and lowered his head again.

Wang Ming did not fail to notice An Yu's abnormality, but he remained silent strangely and just watched him silently with his peripheral vision.

Qin Mo's sudden appearance, An Yu's change, and Li Qing's frightened smile all made him feel a sense of crisis that a storm was about to come.

After catching a glimpse of the tense atmosphere between An Yu and Qin Mo, he subconsciously called out An Yu's name, hoping to ease the cold atmosphere between the two.

Unexpectedly, An Yu would rush towards him with red eyes and knock him to the ground because of his voice.

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed and he shouted to Wang Ming:

"Get out of the way."

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, and at that moment, An Yu's hands grasped his neck fiercely and accurately. His bloodshot eyes were filled with cruelty, and he spoke intermittently between his chattering teeth:

"It's all... your fault... it's all your fault."

"If it weren't for... you... I would be the one winning the award, and I would be the only one gaining attention."

Wang Ming struggled to squeeze out a sentence from the tip of his teeth: "...No...stop"

The entanglement between the two people can be vaguely guessed from their words.

Among the contestants, one succeeded and the other failed.

As he spoke, An Yu's fingertips pierced the skin on Wang Ming's neck, and blood oozed out from his cold fingertips and soaked the skin.

In order to prevent Wang Ming from being strangled to death, Hua Chi and Xu Xiaolou each grabbed one of An Yu's arms and tried to pull it apart.

An Yu's movements were restricted. Seeing this, he actually opened his mouth and wanted to bite off Wang Ming's neck. Qin Mo urgently grabbed An Yu's thin shoulders and pulled him back.

The whole person has obviously lost his mind.

Seeing this, Xiaoxiao and Li Qing, with terrified looks on their faces, stumbled forward and grabbed An Yu's fingers to try to stop him.

Normally, an ordinary person would not be able to withstand the strength of two adult men. Even though veins popped out on the hands of Pian Huachi and the other man, they were unable to move An Yu at all.

Wang Ming had already begun to open his mouth in uncontrollable pain, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth. His pupils were dilated, his spirit was distracted, and he might die in the next second.

Qin Mo was startled and let go of one hand to grab the back of An Yu's neck, then locked his throat and bent An Yu in an exaggerated backward bending posture.

The whole person is in an arc shape, and the body is stretched to the extreme.

Although An Yu's head was pushed hard to the ground, his hands were still tightly clasped around Wang Ming's neck and refused to let go.

Anyone could see that something was wrong with him at the moment.

The combined efforts of several people could only buy Wang Ming a brief chance to catch his breath. When An Yu found that he couldn't bite Wang Ming, he actually turned his head to bite Qin Mo's arm.

Zhima, who was frightened and hiding behind Qin Mo, rushed forward and knocked An Yu's head away with his body. He half-prostrated himself on the ground and made a warning sound, and the two pairs of red eyes met.