Thousands of demons fell for me

It slid to the floor next to it, still glowing with a faint pink.

The last time I saw the dough monster change color was after entering the ferocious illusion created by the monster.

Could it be that now he...

Luo Xingchen sighed in his heart, no one had such bad luck.

Ever since he entered the illusion, he seems to fall every night.

Maybe it's because the probability of this parallel world has been reversed, from the original one-thousandth to nine hundred and ninety-nine thousandths.

"Great, you finally woke up."

A clear and pleasant male voice came from beside him, and the voice sounded familiar.

Luo Xingchen sat up slowly, looked forward, and the person sitting opposite was the steward who accidentally fell in front of him on the train.

There was a work card in the flight attendant's chest pocket, with his name written on it: Duan Huali.

Duan Huali frowned slightly, helped the hat on his head, and complained softly: "I just started working today, and I encountered this kind of thing. It's really unlucky."

"What is this place?"

Luo Xingchen quickly looked around.

He was sitting on a brown soft leather sofa in the middle of the house. There were eight such double sofas in total, divided into two rows and placed opposite each other.

There are two long wooden tables on the inside of the room, which are filled with all kinds of exquisite pastries and tea drinks, and there is a small bar next to it, and the wine cabinet is full of expensive and good wine.

There is also a display case on the opposite wall, which is full of plush dolls in the form of animals.

The door on the right is a double-opening metal iron door, and a white rectangular notice board is hung on the wall beside the door, with several eye-catching big characters written in black ink on it.

【Live...】

There is a string of ellipsis at the end of the word. I don't know if I didn't finish the words or did it on purpose.

On the wall opposite the main entrance, there is a black painted wooden door, nothing but pure darkness, exuding a strange and gloomy atmosphere.

There were more than a dozen other men and women scattered in different places in the room, all aged between 40 and [-].

One of them was lying on a sofa far away from him and appeared to be sleeping.

There was no one else around the man, and it seemed that everyone deliberately kept a distance from him.

"It should be the VIP waiting room of the station, but it's a bit different." Duan Huali tightened his fingers on his knees, with a worried expression on his face, "I heard from the passengers who came here before that we seem to be involved into some dangerous game."

"game?"

Luo Xingchen frowned slightly, this game is not fun at all.

Those messy hickey marks on his body have just disappeared not long ago, I hope this time the monster will be more reliable and not be a lustful and hungry ghost like the previous one.

Seeing Luo Xingchen's worried expression, Duan Huali thought he was afraid, so he smiled at him comfortingly, and said sincerely, "Don't worry, we will be fine."

"It's all right?" A man sitting on a high stool in front of the bar sneered contemptuously, "Sure enough, a newcomer who doesn't understand anything, it's too early to say that now."

The man looked to be 26 or [-] years old, wearing a brown jacket, sitting on the edge of the bar with his back against the bar, wielding a Swiss Army knife in his hand, and his neck and arms were covered with majestic dragon tattoos.

Luo Xingchen couldn't help looking at the strange man who spoke badly, "Who are you?"

"Long Tianshan, call me Brother Long."

The man looked in the direction of Luo Xingchen and Duan Huali, put the opened Swiss army knife back with a "snap", leaned his elbows on the bar, and said domineeringly: "I'll just leave the talk today, like you guys This little boy who looks helpless at first glance will definitely not last a day, if he wants to survive, he must have a backer."

Long Tianshan has been on the road for many years, and he is good at flying knives with precision. On weekdays, he is surrounded by his younger brothers, and he is a lot more arrogant when he is boasting from left to right.

"Brother Long~"

A sweet and coquettish voice came from Long Tianshan's side, and the owner of the voice was the sexy woman who slapped Duan Huali on the train.

The woman's name is Tan Xinrui, she got rich with great difficulty, and yesterday she went to someone's house to make a big fuss, forcing the wife of the main owner to be kicked out of the house, and she was about to fly on a branch and become a phoenix. Kind of shit.

"Brother Long, you promised to protect him."

Tan Xinrui poured a glass of champagne from the wine cabinet behind him, flaunted his charming figure, and walked to Long Tianshan's side with the wine glass in his hand, and snuggled up to Long Tianshan coquettishly while passing the wine up.

She hugged Long Tianshan's arm affectionately with her hand, leaned her body to toast him, wearing a short black leather skirt on her lower body, showing two long white legs with her movements.

Long Tianshan looked at her with a smile in his eyes, took a sip of champagne slowly, touched the woman's slender waist lightly with his palm, and said happily: "Don't worry, Brother Long is here to make sure you're okay. "

There was a flash of disgust in Tan Xinrui's eyes. If it wasn't for saving her life, she wouldn't be bothered to serve this vulgar and rude man.

"Brother Long, I not only love the fragrance and cherish the jade, but I also eat both men and women." Long Tianshan drank the champagne, stared at Luo Xingchen with the momentum of alcohol, patted the empty high stool on the right with his hand, his eyes were fiery Said, "Little boy, if you are smart, you should know where to sit now."

"I'd better sit on the sofa." Luo Xingchen said flatly, turned around and leaned on the back of the sofa leisurely, "It's softer and more comfortable than a cold bench."

"Don't be ignorant."

Long Tianshan was disgraced and couldn't hold back his face. He just wanted to stand up and go up to grab someone, but Tan Xinrui hugged him intimately from behind, and his pink cheeks leaned against his shoulder.

"Brother Long, don't pay attention to those ignorant people." Tan Xinrui pulled down the collar on one side, and smiled seductively at Long Tianshan, "You already have me, isn't it enough?"

Tan Xinrui knew that no matter how powerful Long Tianshan was, he didn't have the energy to protect two people at the same time. She had to hold on to this backer who had finally come to her by sacrificing her looks.

Luo Xingchen was very good, even she couldn't help but feel a little moved, but the more she was like this, the stronger her sense of crisis became. In such a dangerous place, life is more important than a man.

"Enough is enough. At this time, everyone should be united."

The person who spoke was a man sitting on the sofa on the right side opposite Luo Xingchen. He looked 27 or [-] years old and had a strong body. He was wearing a white long-sleeved vest, and his arms and chest were full of strong muscles that bulged.

On the man's left temple, there is a circular scar the size of a finger.

Guo Yanghao is a special soldier who has been on the battlefield and defended his teammates from knives and guns. He still has a bullet casing stuck in his head, and he still can't get it out.

Although he has retired due to a gunshot wound to the head, he still has a strong combat effectiveness and has stayed here the longest.

He has always been displeased with Long Tianshan's behavior of bullying newcomers, but there is one thing that the other party is telling the truth.

Since he came here, he has also met several groups of newcomers, and many of them were scared to pee their pants by the spooky "welcome ceremony".

There are two of them in the room who are wet right now, and there is a faint smell of disgust. Because they are disgusted by others, they can only huddle together in the corner.

But Luo Xingchen was the first to faint from fright.

Guo Yanghao looked solemnly at this newcomer with a weak appearance. Whether it was the external physical fitness or the internal psychological quality, he was obviously not suitable for such a dangerous environment. He was afraid that he might become the No. 1 sacrifice in this group of newcomers. Or, it is indeed a pity.

In fact, Luo Xingchen didn't faint from fright, but just fell asleep, but even if he said so, no one would believe it.

After all, everyone experienced weird and terrifying scenes when they were sent here. Who could sleep in that situation?

When Guo Yanghao, a veteran, was explaining the rules to the newcomers, Luo Xingchen happened to suffer from narcolepsy and fell asleep, so he didn't hear it, and Guo Yanghao kindly explained it to him again.

The waiting room they were in was a safe area. The gate opened at [-] o'clock every night. Everyone had to leave and enter the vicious place full of all kinds of ghosts. Only when certain conditions were met could they re-enter the waiting room.

Every evil place hides a ticket, and the person who gets the ticket can leave by train from the waiting room.

Guo Yanghao's face may be too dark. Although he has gone through several vicious places, he has never found a ticket.

"Do you know what the scariest thing is?" Guo Yanghao frowned, and squeezed the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, "It's not those hideous monsters, but some kind of spirits, they can be seen but cannot be touched. If you get entangled, you will definitely die."

It was because they encountered powerful spirit bodies in the last place, they had no power to fight back, and more than half of them were killed or injured. The train only sent six newcomers here today.

"Look at Fatty Wang."

Guo Yanghao raised his hand and pointed to the man lying on the farthest sofa.

The man had a sallow and thin face, with his eyes closed tightly. There were two big dark circles under the corners of his eyes, as if he had painted smoky makeup, but he had a large lump of fluffy and soft brown hair on his head, like a mushroom cloud that exploded.

A fluffy brown scarf was tied around the man's neck.

Hearing someone calling his nickname, the man lying on the sofa slowly opened his eyes, sat up listlessly, and the fluffy hair moved slightly with his movements.

"When he first came here, he was a fat man weighing more than 180 kilograms. He became so thin because he was entangled by a parasite last time." Guo Yanghao pondered for two seconds, and said with a heavy heart, "I'm worried, he's afraid Can't make it through tonight."

"Brother Guo, don't call me Fatty Wang." The skinny man said with a wry smile on his face, "At least before I die, I finally fulfilled my wish to lose weight."

Regarding this joke, Guo Yanghao couldn't laugh at all. He and Wang Xinzhe were comrades-in-arms who had gone through adversity and lived together. Now that the other party was on the verge of death, he felt uncomfortable.

Just when Luo Xingchen looked over, the mass of brown hair trembled suddenly, and suddenly lifted upwards, revealing a shiny bald head like a goose egg underneath.

That furball-shaped monster looks like a chestnut, with eyes like two purple grapes, and its pink morning glory-like mouth is like a sucker that is attached to Wang Xintuo's shiny back of the head, sucking it one by one.

The fur ball has short limbs and a slender plush tail of nearly half a meter, which is tightly wrapped around Wang Xintuo's neck.

Meeting Luo Xingchen's gaze, the purple pupils flickered slightly.

The hairball pulled back hard, pulled the flexible lips more than twice as long, and pulled it off Wang Xintuo's bald head with a "snap", let go of the slender tail and fell to the ground, facing Luo Xingchen's direction Crawled over quickly.

"not good!"

Guo Yanghao yelled in shock, pulled Luo Xingchen's arm and stepped back.

Everyone dared not approach Wang Xintuo because they were worried that the parasitic spirit would be transferred to other people after Wang Xintuo died.

Unexpectedly, this is not dead, it has already started to transfer.

The fur ball moved as fast as lightning, and it arrived in front of Luo Xingchen in the blink of an eye. With a flick of its tail, it wrapped around his wrist. With this pulling force, it flew into the air, and the parted lips "clicked" to attach to him. on the back of the hand.

The people in the room looked at Luo Xingchen almost at the same time, their nerves stretched to the extreme.

Even Guo Yanghao was so frightened by this sudden change that he let go of his hands, his legs stiffened and he took several steps back.

With Luo Xingchen's small body, where is it enough for a monster to suck it up?

They originally thought that this fragile little boy would not survive tonight, but they didn't expect that he had just started, and he was already on the road to death.

Although it was sucked by the back of his hand, Luo Xingchen didn't feel any abnormality. Instead, his furry body felt soft and comfortable against his skin.

Looking at the ball of brown fur up close, Luo Xingchen couldn't help frowning.

Chaos, it is too messy!

He gently brushed away the entangled long hair with his fingers, and smoothed the messy hair all over his body one by one.

The fur ball wriggled restlessly, and the originally cool fur gradually became hotter.

This newcomer can not only encounter monsters, but also brush his hair casually there.

The people in the room were stunned, their eyes widened, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

Smoothing the brown hair, Luo Xingchen grabbed the back of the fur ball, pulled it up hard, and pulled it off the back of his hand.

"Hey, go and play on the side."

He put the fur ball on the ground and gently pushed it aside.

Fuqiu didn't give up, wrapped his tail around his trouser legs, and hugged his short limbs around his calves.

"Crack!"

A sudden cracking sound came from the position of the vent, pulling everyone back to their senses from the shock.

The people in the room couldn't help turning their heads to look, and through the sparse gaps in the louvers, they could clearly see two groups of dark green will-o'-the-wisps floating in the dark passage.

Before he could step forward to take a closer look, the steel shutters installed on the wall flew out with a "bang".

A black kitten jumped down lightly from the air vent. On top of the black cat's head, there was a wisp of yellow hair that resembled the word "King".

Luo Xingchen recognized the word "king" at a glance. Although it was strange to meet again at such a time, he was still more delighted.

The black cat squinted its pupils with a fierce look in its eyes. As soon as it entered the room, it ran towards him, raised its chubby paw, and slapped the fur ball hanging on his leg.

The fur ball flew to the far wall, and the black cat immediately chased after it, jumping up and down in the room, hitting the ball flying all over the room, and the scene was quite chaotic.

"Coco, that's not a plush ball!"

Luo Xingchen chased after him, grabbed the black cat into his arms, and the black cat precisely slapped the fur ball into the narrow air vent, and rolled along the passage to the distance.

This inexplicable black cat made everyone in the room experience a second shocking moment, and their mood was as magnificent as a river and a sea.

They are not only inferior to a little boy, they are not even as good as a cat in the boy's family.

The author has something to say: "Little Theater"

The scarecrow leaned down and kissed Luo Xingchen's lips.

Mo Jingyan rushed over quickly, and slashed at it with a scythe: I told you to molest my wife!

Mo Jingyan took the place of the scarecrow and kissed Luo Xingchen's lips.

Scarecrow: Why, why is it that I am not the one who ate the last one, and I am the pervert?

Mo Jingyan: Because I am the demon king, and you are just the old king next door.