Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

"Well, yes, please send the model. I'll render it now." The senior teacher stood beside Song Yin, looked at the model he had just finished, and nodded.

Song Yinzhi looked up at the clock on the wall, it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

Sure enough, HR said that working overtime will not be too late is a delaying tactic to trick people into interviewing.

After the modeling was sent, Song Yinzhi turned off the computer, got up, and gently rubbed his sore neck.

I took out my phone and looked at——

Um?It's strange today, why didn't Feng Qi harass him with text messages?

He was holding the phone, his eyes sluggish.

Could it be because he wasn't active enough last night that he quickly lost interest in him?

Seeing more than 200 unread text messages from Feng Qi accumulated one by one on the screen, Song Yinzhi smiled, and the sigh was not obvious in the laughter.

Although outsiders may not be able to hear it, they are like a mirror in their hearts.

Sure enough, as others said, once you have something, you will become greedy.

Even if it's just me, I still don't want to show disappointment.

That's why the laugh was full of traces of self-deprecating.

Song Yinzhi said hello to the seniors who taught him, turned off the lights in the hall, and walked out slowly under the dim corridor lights, the shadows were elongated obliquely, looking somewhat lonely.

In October, the heat of summer has long faded in the north, the temperature difference between morning and evening is huge, and the cool wind is blowing, so that one of Song Yin was shivering from the cold when he went out.

He rubbed his arms, and just opened the online car-hailing software——

"Di—" a long cry pierced the silent night sky.

In an instant, a dazzling light shone over, and two red dots flickered in front of my eyes.

Song Yinzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to cover the slightly dazzling light, followed the sound of the horn, and saw the familiar car parked not far from the company's entrance.

My heart suddenly jumped violently, and the unexplainable joy rose in my heart little by little——

Song Yinzhi hurried over and knocked on the car window.

The car window was opened, and the tired interior lights reflected a slightly tired face.

Song Yinzhi tried his best to conceal his joy, and pretended to be calm: "Why are you here?"

Feng Qi looked at him, even though he was really tired, he still put on a smiling face in front of him, and unlocked the car door:

"Wait until you get off work, get in the car first."

Song Yinzhi nodded repeatedly, and got into the car.

"Why is it so late today?" Feng Qi said, he raised his hand to help Song Yinzhi adjust the car seat, the backrest was tilted downward, it seemed that it would be very comfortable to lie on it.

"Senior gave me a small order, and there was an urgent need, so I worked overtime for a while." Song Yinzhi said, gradually feeling sleepy.

He blinked and looked at Feng Qi.

"Are you sleepy?" Feng Qi also turned his head and met his sleepy eyes.

Song Yinzhi nodded.

"Then lie down and sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you get home." Feng Qi slowly started the car.

Song Yinzhi leaned on the backrest, with his head against the glass window, looking at the night scene flying by outside the window, feeling even more sleepy. Although his consciousness kept telling him not to sleep and not to cause trouble to others, his physiology finally overcame Without consciousness, he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

But before he closed his eyes, he was still thinking, the road is not too far away, and he should arrive in a while, so don't sleep too soundly, just squint a little.

But this sleep, it seems that I have slept for a long time——

****

Song Yinzhi had a very long dream, saying that the dream was a reflection of what he expected, so in the dream, many people appeared.

There is my father who passed away when I was very young, there is also my favorite university who failed in the college entrance examination and missed the chance, and Xiao Xueqiu who was determined and ruthless before leaving.

Even in a dream, I can feel the powerlessness of losing something important.

what a shame.

But inexplicably, it was interspersed with reprimands from the seniors, asking myself why I couldn't even save the modeling.

For a moment, he opened his eyes in horror.

At that time, the first reaction in my mind was:

It's over!it's dark!late!Absence from work!

He sat upright like a carp, his head ached, and accompanied by a strange buzzing sound, he felt his body drop.

But upon closer inspection, the scene in front of him did not seem to be a familiar room.

The ancient style structure, crimson wood carving furniture, and two long letter candle lamps are placed in the corner, swaying wantonly in the translucent gauze lampshade.

Exquisite and brilliant, this is the first word that popped into Song Yinzhi's mind.

This is where?

The room is quiet, there is not even a living thing except myself, and there is a trace of weirdness everywhere, including the layers of tulle wrapped around the beams, which are intertwined, which looks like a mourning hall in ancient times in TV dramas.

If it wasn't for him sitting on the bed now, Song Yinzhi would have suspected that he had died strangely and fraudulently, and in the end he would have been carried into the mourning hall long ago.

Barefoot, he got out of bed carefully and looked around.

I vaguely remember that I worked overtime very late, and as soon as I left the company, I saw Feng Qi who had been waiting for me to get off work, and then I fell asleep in his car, but when I woke up, I came to such a strange place place.

Where is this?

Song Yinzhi walked to the door, raised his hand to push and pull the carved wooden door, but the door didn't move at all, as if it was stuck with super glue.

"Is anyone there?" He called tentatively.

But what responded to him was only infinite silence.

By the way, where's the phone?

Song Yinzhi immediately went to search his pockets, but after searching for a long time, there was nothing, he went to the bed to check, no, under the bed, still not there, he almost turned the whole room upside down, but he couldn't find his mobile phone.

A terrible thought rose in my mind, maybe I was kidnapped by someone.

But, who would kidnap a poor ghost == just for his mobile phone that he has used for three or four years?

Suddenly, there was a strange sound at the door.

Song Yinzhi's heart skipped a beat, he immediately held his breath, hid at the door, and looked longingly along the blurred window paper.

It was a dark night outside, and I couldn't see anything clearly, only the strange voice was getting closer.

If you listen carefully, it sounds like the anxious and irregular footsteps of several people.

Just as Song Yinzhi was meditating, the door suddenly slammed loudly, and before he could react, he was slammed open——

Song Yinzhi, who happened to be hiding at the door, was bounced several meters away by the huge thrust, and his head landed on the corner of the bed.

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by a painful "Ouch".

But he didn't care about his head hurting from being bumped, and his thoughts were all pulled away by the two people who came in from the door.

Take a closer look——

Is this some weird makeup party?

There were two men standing at the door, wearing black robes of the same style, with golden sleeves and girdles, all of which were painted with cloud and thunder patterns, and these two... also had two not very cute little horns attached to their foreheads, which looked like Dragon horns, but not so sure.

Their ears are also pointed, like the ears of monsters in fairy tales, with a row of pierced ears pierced through the earrings, which look cumbersome and bulky.

"You... are you?" Song Yinzhi asked in fear.

The two men looked at each other, and suddenly pulled out a thick hemp rope from behind as if by magic.

"You guys, what do you want..." According to the normal procedures in TV dramas, if you are suddenly taken to a strange place, and the visitor even takes out the hemp rope, then most likely, the result will not be very good.

The two men ignored Song Yinzhi and walked straight over. One lifted Song Yinzhi up from the ground like a chicken, and the other ignored his vigorous struggle, put a hemp rope around him, and tied him up skillfully. A pig's trotter buckle, and then, he carried it on his shoulder.

Song Yinzhi suddenly lost his sense of security, panicked, and kept shouting: "What are you doing, is it a social investigation program? I don't like making jokes like this."

But when he was taken out of the room, he vaguely felt that something was wrong——

Under the long night, all the scenes in front of you are illuminated by candle lights, and the huge ancient buildings and palaces are row upon row. No matter the structure or layout, they all reveal a rich atmosphere, and this style is also similar to traditional Chinese ancient buildings. It's not the same, it seems to incorporate a little ancient Western European style, and the whole layout is magnificent and magnificent.

Behind the building complex is the continuous mountain stream, and there are small glazed lights all over the mountains and plains, and the lights have been extended to distant places. Even in the dark, they are still illuminated like daytime.

Song Yinzhi even forgot that he is still being carried on his shoulders, and his attention has been completely stunned by the ingenious ancient buildings——

What kind of place is this? There are still such buildings in China?

It was so spectacular, I wanted to take a picture of it.

It was only when he subconsciously wanted to take out his phone that he realized that he was still lying on his shoulders.

"No, what are you doing, let me down." Song Yinzhi twisted his body twice, it seemed that the action was violent, but it was useless.

Two men carried him expressionlessly through the building complex, and then came to a red-painted gold-ringed gate.

There were still two men standing at the door, both dressed in weird clothes. When they saw someone coming, they opened the door without saying a word, let them go obediently,

Song Yinzhi lay on the man's shoulders, bumping all the way, jumping two meters high overnight, just when he was about to faint.

The man finally stopped mercifully.

In front of you is a towering minaret building, with a yellow lacquered copper plaque at the door, and five embossed characters written on it:

Demon World Administration.

Although it is a standard ancient building, there is a row of modern luxury cars parked at the door, including one, Song Yinzhi is very familiar with it, no matter its brand or license plate number.

He is in a daze right now, he doesn't know what happened, where is this place, why are these people dressed so strangely?What special attractions?And why is Feng Qi's car parked here, what about others?

Just when Song Yinzhi was tied up and placed at the door like an idiot——

Suddenly, a pair of exquisite white short boots appeared in front of her eyes.

That strange fragrance also rushed to the nostrils in an instant——

The author has something to say: I am tired from work recently, so I can only do so much ==