I won't show mercy to you

Zhuo Yu's head has never hurt so much in his life.

His eyes had just opened a crack, but the corneas were instantly ached by the inexplicable glare of the light source, and it seemed that he was about to burst into tears in an instant.

Zhuo Yu had to close his eyes again.

Subconsciously, he wanted to swear a bad word, but he held back after all.

Because he was afraid of being overheard by his senior sister, he withheld the walnut cake from his dinner. By then, he would be so hungry in the middle of the night, and he might be at a disadvantage again when he turned around to compete with others. He didn't want to...

Ah yes.Compare swords.

Zhuo Yu remembered.

Yesterday he went to find Tan Ting to compare the sword again, but when the competition was halfway through, it suddenly started to rain heavily.

Tan Ting is actually Zhuo Yu's younger brother, but the relationship between the two of them is not very familiar. The only communication since they met seems to be sword fighting.

Zhuo Yu never liked to talk about Ting's personality, and always felt that although this little junior was one in a million in appearance, his temper seemed a little too withdrawn, as rigid as wood, and lacked a bit of humanity.

But he has always admitted that Tan Ting does have real skills.

Zhuo Yu seems to be born with a lot of restlessness, he loves swords, and loves to learn sword skills with others.

Tan Ting can be regarded as one of the few people on Qiuyi Mountain who can be recognized by Zhuo Yu - his swordsmanship is just like his temperament, cold, sharp and quick, but there is no lack of delicacy and prudence that is rare at this age.

Zhuo Yu's mind is so straight, every time he just thinks about playing with swords to have fun, he has never been too lazy to engage in humility and love among seniors.

So before the first sparring with Tan Ting, Zhuo Yu said directly to Tan Ting: "Although you are my junior brother, your swordsmanship has nothing to do with your age. It's on."

Tan Ting seemed to be stunned by his brazenness, and after a while, he said hello blankly.

Later, when the two met, they still would not take the initiative to talk to each other.

But it was like a silent agreement, there would be a day every month when Zhuo Yu would take the initiative to come to Tan Ting to discuss each other with a sword in his hand.

Sometimes Tan Ting was eating alone in his room, but when he saw Zhuo Yu approaching with a sword, he was only taken aback for a moment, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, and quickly drew the sword out of its sheath.

Yesterday's competition was indeed very enjoyable.

Tan Ting's swordsmanship seemed to be improved again, Zhuo Yu was rarely able to find a well-matched opponent to fight happily, and naturally he didn't want to end it casually.

The two of them stalemate for an afternoon on the thunderstorm mountain, Tan Ting seems to be exhausted, Zhuo Yu is holding a sword and jumping up happily to end this lengthy competition - suddenly a thunder strikes from the sky, Zhuo Yu I completely lost consciousness.

Fate is true, but it's a shame.

Zhuo Yu bared her teeth impatiently.

Not to mention what Tan Ting would think of himself, the group of stinky boys in the sect may have had a lot of fun, and the senior sister must have punished him for a month's snacks this time.

Zhuo Yu put his hands over his eyes for a while, then took a breath violently.

Then he moved his hand away.

Then he opened his eyes.

Then he saw something, something he had never seen in his life.

It was a cold tubular object embedded on the roof. For some unknown reason, this object exuded a dazzling but bright light, like some magical instruments mentioned in the painting book, which illuminated the whole house.

Zhuo Yu's fine hair stood on end instantly.

He subconsciously drew his sword, but found that his sword was no longer at his side.

He sat up, only to find that the surrounding environment was not only strangely decorated, but even most of the objects he could see were extremely strange and strange to him.

This is not his bedroom.

It couldn't even be Qiuqi Mountain here.

Zhuo Yu's brain has been completely blunted.

He looked around blankly, feeling that all this was weird and unreal, and he even rarely felt an unprecedented fear like hair standing on end,

And only then did Zhuo Yu notice that there was someone on the bed next to him - that person was thin and seemed to be a young man, who happened to have just woken up.

The young man rubbed his eyes and got up slowly. He stared at the wall in front of him for a while, then turned his head and stared at Zhuo Yu in a daze.

Red lips and white teeth, pointed chin, big eyes, eyelashes as long as a velvet fan, beautiful like a girl.

Zhuo Yu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's Tan Ting.

"Zhuo Yu?" Tan Ting was taken aback.

He seemed to have a headache, tilted his head and rubbed his forehead with his hands, and then raised his head after a while, as if he was very puzzled and asked, "Why...why is your hair cut so short?"

His eyes fell on Zhuo Yu's short-sleeved school uniform, and he was stunned for a moment: "Why are you wearing such a strange outfit?"

"Unfortunately, your hair is not much longer than mine."

Zhuo Yu sneered, "And I'm also wearing the same strange clothes as me."

Tan Ting looked down at his school uniform that was exactly the same as Zhuo Yu's, was stunned for a moment, and then touched his hair, only to find that his original long hair was gone.

Tan Ting seemed even more at a loss.

He looked around, and gradually became vigilant. Just like Zhuo Yu's initial reaction, Tan Ting subconsciously wanted to touch the sword, but found nothing.

"I think it's an illusion."

Zhuo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid that those evil spirits that were suppressed on the mountain a while ago started to haunt again, how dare you tease me like this this time..."

Tan Ting said, "It's not an illusion."

"… .."

Zhuo Yu got a little annoyed, "Then where do you think this shitty place is?

"pain."

Tan Ting said lightly, "My head hurts, and the back of my neck hurts too. Since I have five senses, it's not an illusion."

Zhuo Yu froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the back of Tan Ting's neck.

He stared at the piece of soft and fair skin, and for some reason, suddenly felt that his limbs were as if they were being paralyzed, making it difficult to move.

He even had an unprecedented desire, like a beast that had been thirsty for a long time suddenly saw fresh blood, making Zhuo Yu suddenly want to grab that piece of white skin fiercely and chisel his teeth into it. …

wrong.

Zhuo Yu thought blankly, what was wrong.

Tan Ting didn't notice Zhuo Yu's abnormality.

He seemed to relieve his physical discomfort for a while, then turned his head for a while, and asked with some vigilance, "Do you smell anything?"

Only then did Zhuo Yu come back to his senses.

am i a dog

Zhuo Yu was shocked to the point of being a little dazed for a moment, am I crazy?Why would I want to bite human flesh?

Feeling guilty for a moment, he cleared his throat as if trying to cover up, and sniffed the air as if nothing had happened.

"It does seem to have a fruity aroma."

Zhuo Yu sniffed again, frowned and said, "Moreover, it comes from you..."

Tan Ting frowned.

"What I smell is from you... a kind of tea fragrance."

Tan Ting opened his mouth slowly, "But I seem to have never tasted this kind of tea, it's strange..."

"Then get closer and smell it." Zhuo Yu said.

Zhuo Yu was always straightforward in his work, he got off the bed carelessly, sat beside Tan Ting, took off the clothes on his shoulders, and sniffed Tan Ting's neck.

Tan Ting's body stiffened uncomfortably.

The two of them have known each other for ten years. Zhuo Yu usually just nodded when he saw him dying on the mountain, and even every time he took the initiative to find him, it was just to compete with him.

It was the first time for Zhuo Yu to sit so close to herself...to sniff each other's body.

"You seem to smell of pears."

Zhuo Yu raised her eyebrows, "It smells good, like the white fungus sweet pear soup that my senior sister cooked before..."

Just when Zhuo Yu wanted to say that it smelled a little too sweet, as sweet as adding half a bag of sugar, the door was suddenly opened.

"Brother Yu! I heard that you fell down the stairs with an omega in your class when you fucked downstairs between classes? And..."

A tall and strong boy cheerfully opened the door. He seemed to want to tease Zhuo Yu, but the smile on his face fell apart when he saw Zhuo Yu sniffing around Tan Ting's neck.

Zhuo Yu raised his head and stared at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Daren finished his words stammeringly, "...and...did you fall down, didn't you..."

Zhuo Yu narrowed his eyes alertly.

"Watch what happens."

Tan Ting calmly pressed his hand, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "This person should know you."

"you you…."

Jiang Daren's eyes flicked back and forth between Zhuo Yu and Tan Ting. He looked at Tan Ting's and Zhuo Yu's overlapping hands, and at Tan Ting's slender and fair neck, and fell into an epic level of confusion. with shock.

——This is clearly a posture about to mark Tan Ting.

"You...you betrayed the organization?"

Jiang Daren asked tremblingly.

"Scare me."

Out of the infirmary, Jiang Daren said with relief as he walked, "I thought Brother Yu, you actually got a partner, but Omega, it's really a little bit more, bear with me, I usually talk to them Don't dare to be too loud..."

Just now it was about Ting Jie's encirclement.

In fact, Tan Ting couldn't understand what Jiang Daren was talking about at all. Fucking during class, omega, and betraying the organization were some words he hadn't heard before.

But he still speculated about the general meaning of Jiang Daren's words, knowing that if Zhuo Yu remained silent with such a cold face, sooner or later he would show his feet.

"I seem to have fallen on the back."

Tan Ting looked at Jiang Daren quietly, and said concisely, "It hurts a bit, so I asked him to take a look at it for me, it's not what you think."

Jiang Daren let out a sudden oh.

Only then did he realize that the omega next to Zhuo Yu was really beautiful, not the usual sweetheart style, but more like a cold beauty.Especially those eyes seemed to be filled with newly melted snow, the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, and there was an inexplicable amorous feeling in the clearness.

Except for the strange speaking style, this appearance is simply perfect.

Jiang Daren thought in a trance, as if he had indeed heard that there was a very energetic omega in Zhuo Yu's class, but it was said that his temper was withdrawn and he couldn't play very well... But he didn't expect...

While Jiang Daren was in a daze, Zhuo Yu and Tan Ting exchanged a silent look.

At this moment, they seem to have finally realized that the current situation is far from being as simple as witchcraft, evil and illusion.

It is impossible for illusions to be so realistic and detailed—this is not like an environment formed by simple techniques, but rather that the souls of the two of them have traveled into a different time and space out of thin air, occupying two pictures that are similar to their original bodies. In the same body.

Except for the name and appearance, everything around her has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhuo Yu understands that she is now in an extremely passive position, and the only thing she can do now is, as Tan Ting said, to wait and see what happens, and temporarily imitate the behavior of her original body, so as to barely keep herself safe while not showing off.

So under Tan Ting's firm gaze, Zhuo Yu left with Jiang Daren in such a daze.

"It's evil."

Zhuo Yu murmured.

After just walking in the corridor for a short while, Zhuo Yu discovered that the time and space he was in was no longer ordinary and weird, but really outrageously weird.

For example, candles are no longer used for lighting here, but magic tools that hang on the roof and emit light are used.

For another example, the men here all wear short hair, while the women don't wear their hair in a bun. Everyone doesn't wear swords, and they all wear the same strange clothes.

The weirdest thing is that most people seem to have a unique smell lingering on them, more or less strong, but everyone is different.

For example, the Jiang Daren in front of me smells like... the smell of grilled chicken wings.

Zhuo Yu's eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

Jiang Daren has a big heart, he didn't notice that Zhuo Yu's face was almost blackened into coals, he thought it was just because he fell and lost face and caused him to be in a bad mood, so he opened the door of the dormitory happily while chattering endlessly up.

"Everyone fainted from the fall but didn't even get a concussion. It's a medical miracle, Brother Yu."

Jiang Daren's mouth didn't stop all the way, "How should I put it, although our alpha is strong and brave, but you should rest for a while today."

Zhuo Yu looked at him expressionlessly.

This Jiang Daren clearly spoke the same language as himself, but the expressions he used were all weird and out-of-the-way, Zhuo Yu had almost never heard of them.

But he also realized that the big, silly, tall man in front of him didn't seem to have any bad intentions, but his mouth was really broken.

Zhuo Yu lowered his vigilance a bit, but he was still cautious and refused to speak, so he looked away and hummed vaguely.

Jiang Daren said that he would have a physics quiz later, and asked Zhuo Yu to take a good rest, and left.

Zhuo Yu still didn't know what the "physical quiz" in his mouth was, but he could feel Jiang Daren's body trembling obviously when he said these four words.

It was clearly a terrified look.

What kind of mountain beast is it?

Zhuo Yu frowned and looked out the window, but judging from the scenery outside the window, it didn't look like a mountain here.

Where is Tan Ting now?

Zhuo Yu wondered blankly, where would he find him tomorrow?

Why... is it my peace talker?

Zhuo Yu's head hurt even more.