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

Hua Chi came out of the tent and placed her changed clothes in front of the burning fire, narrowing her eyes slightly:

"What are you thinking about?".

He was flipping through the clothes on the wooden rack with his hands, looking a little absent-minded.

Qin Mo moved his hands, retracted his gaze from the bracelet, and smiled:

"I'm not thinking about anything, just daydreaming."

He himself didn't know why he was staring at the pile of firewood with sparks flying everywhere. At that moment, he seemed to be thinking about everything and yet, he seemed to be thinking about nothing.

To be honest, he couldn't explain it clearly for a moment.

Wang Ming and his group, the unknown wish, his grandmother's matter, the old man who claimed to be a guide... each and every thing was like a thread that was tightly wrapped around him with no clear end.

Hua Chi was stunned for a moment after hearing this and stopped talking.

He just asked casually and didn't seek an accurate answer. He just sat around the fire with Qin Mo and warmed himself.

The three of them had experienced a lot in this day, and even he could intuitively feel the fatigue that was constantly coming over his body and mind.

The burning firewood crackled and a brilliant spark appeared from time to time.

After a moment, Qin Mo felt the weight on his shoulders and his eyes shifted slightly.

It turned out that Hua Chi fell asleep without realizing it, and her body fell out of control towards Qin Mo.

Thanks for your hard work......

Qin Mo carefully adjusted his sitting position and gently put down the wooden stick in his hand. He added a few more pieces of firewood to the burning fire, and then stared motionlessly at the firewood being devoured by the flames.

The warm environment made Qin Mo feel sleepy. He yawned silently and blinked to dispel the sleepiness.

In a moment, the light in the clear eyes gradually faded and became shapeless, and the eyes were tightly closed. Under the firelight, the cold cheeks were slightly flushed, softening the cold edges.

Qin Mo, who had also stayed up all night, tilted his head naturally and leaned on Hua Chi's head, and fell into a deep sleep.

The only thing left in the quiet camp was the warm sunshine, which gently fell on the shoulders of the two people.

The sound of dry wood crackling in the fire in front of him broke the silence.

In the shadows to the northwest of Qin Mo, a foot took the lead and stepped out of the shadows and stumbled towards Qin Mo.

In less than a cup of tea, a complete human-shaped shadow separated from Qin Mo's shadow.

The shadow, acting independently, stepped forward and hugged Qin Mo from behind. With a strong possessiveness, it carefully lifted Qin Mo's head and pushed Hua Chi to the ground.

Knowing that Qin Mo cared about him, it did not dare to do anything more excessive and withdrew its gaze with a hint of resentment.

Qin Mo curled up obediently in its chest, like an exquisite doll.

After feeling that Qin Mo completely belonged to it, it began to be dissatisfied with simply hugging Qin Mo. The black hand touched Qin Mo's soft hair. It heard that the softer the hair, the softer the human heart.

The fingertips carefully penetrated the hair, the warm hair slowly slid down from the fingertips, and then a strand was gently picked up and played with repeatedly in the hands.

The slightly cool fingertips slowly moved down and landed on Qin Mo's long eyelashes, gently touching them.

It was like the gentle kiss of a spring rain falling on his eyelashes.

It was slightly stunned when it met Qin Mo's tightly closed eyes. After being absent-minded for a long time, its hands also lost strength. With unknown anger, it pressed its fingertips along the high nose root and pressed hard on Qin Mo's soft lips.

Feeling the soft and warm touch of the fingertips, my eyes suddenly opened wide.

He quickly withdrew his hand as if it was burned by fire.

It hesitated for a while but finally couldn't resist the temptation. It held its hand in the air and felt the gentle breath in its palm.

Even before I touched it, I seemed to have already felt the wonderful touch, and my fingers trembled slightly like heartstrings.

The slight movement caused waves of itchiness, as if small flies were playing on his face. Qin Mo frowned with some impatience.

It watched this scene with a gentle chuckle.

When asleep, I am more honest and truthful than when awake...

After a while, the single movement gradually became more flexible.

Little liar, I'm here to collect my debt... You can't run away this time.

The soft, gloomy and dark gaze fell on Qin Mo's slender and straight legs, with a hint of threat.

Restless...I'll just interrupt it this time.

It is not human and will never follow human etiquette.

Qin Mo, who was sleeping soundly, shuddered suddenly, slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of anger flashed across his cold eyes.

He had a familiar dream after a long time. In the dream, the person holding him in his arms felt so cool that it seemed to penetrate deep into his bones. It was still clear after he woke up.

Qin Mo pursed his lips, sat up, and moved his numb legs. For some reason, he felt happy.

The thought that it would be great to be able to walk and run flashed through my mind.

There was a sound of clothes rubbing against each other beside him, and Qin Mo turned his head to look.

Hua Chi, who had just been leaning on his shoulder to rest, slowly stood up with one hand on the ground. His clean clothes were still stained with dirty mud and a few pieces of grass.

Qin Mo vaguely heard the other party curse, "Fuck!"

How did you manage to sleep out...

A rain overnight had refreshed the soil. Water drops the size of pearls hung on the tips of grass leaves. The newly risen sun still looked immature and had no way of dealing with these tricky little mischievous creatures.

Qin Mo specially took out a spare isolation cloth and spread it on the ground to prevent the muddy water that had not yet dried up from dirtying the clothes that the people had just changed.

Even a 2-meter-wide cloth ruler could roll out. Looking at the frantic ruler, Qin Mo sighed that fortunately his sleeping posture was still decent.

He is not a germaphobe but he doesn't like being dirty either.

Without Hua Chi's knowledge, he was labeled as having wild sleeping postures.

The dark green forest was once again covered by layer of gray clouds and mist. From afar, the clouds looked like dragons playing around Muyang Mountain.

The golden sunlight was blocked by the white barrier and could only spread out in all directions, flooding Muyang Mountain. It was like a golden sphere with a glowing black core.

The three of them got on the return vehicle. Qin Mo glanced out the window with cold eyes, watching the figure of Mu Yangshan flying away rapidly, and gradually fell into deep thought.

Zhima said that they originally lived in the dark underworld, and were teleported to the human world by the barrier when they stepped into it.

It voluntarily signed the contract with Xu Xiaolou, but it was also restricted by the contract and could not attack humans at will, but it could leave the barrier and not return to the inner world.

The inner world? The outer world?

Qin Mo's eyes showed doubt.

Zhima said that this is how humans distinguish their world from the human world. There is only darkness in the inner world, while the outer world has the alternation of night and day.

The barrier usually only appears in the human world during the devil's hour, the transition from dusk to night, when the last ray of light disappears on the horizon.

Even humans who have been living in the surface world can take advantage of this time to enter the inner world, such as Wang Ming and his group before.

The place where the barrier appears will be affected by the inner world. Darkness surges out and gradually spreads, swallowing up the light it encounters. Wherever it passes, it falls into permanent darkness. The swallowed up place will become a new base for the expansion of the inner world.

But the speed of this swallowing is extremely unstable, it could be the next second or a million years later...

By then the mountain may no longer be a mountain, but a lake, the barren land may become a busy street.

This phenomenon is not temporary.