[Devil Lover] Youyang

[The scarlet moon is hidden behind the dark clouds, and the surroundings are quiet, without the slightest chirping of cicadas. This is the day of early July, but such a rain makes people not feel a trace of refreshing coolness, but a slight chill Spread from the body to the heart. 】

[The red flame is burning vigorously, and you can faintly smell the smell of burnt flesh. It should be a sweet smell, but it disperses in the air but makes people sick. 】

【Da da da……】

Looking at the gorgeous frame that suddenly appeared in front of me, I stretched my legs back in an instant, ready to run away.

But the border is just a form, it just keeps jumping out words, and there is nothing crawling out to kill me. I stared blankly at the description of the environment in the border, a little comforting and a little sour; this... I am playing a game And did you play it on yourself?

【#This is just a game, you just need to play until the strategy succeeds#】

"Huh?" I was caught by the words in the frame. This form is too similar to the first time I came into contact with language C. At that time, when I was chatting with those people, I would use "#... #" In this format, the ontology is too excited to say what I want to say.

My question words did not get any response.

【Da da da……】

I think that if this happens twice, I still need to pay attention to it. I turned around and looked behind me, and there was nothing strange. But at this time, the sound of "da da da" really became clear, and I turned sideways , look to the left.

Generally speaking, that is a very strange person, there seems to be a cloud of black air behind him, in a scene that is not so dark, he looks very scary and ridiculous... Eh... maybe use another A better way to describe it is that he was almost invisible in the darkness, and the crimson moon had already poked out half of his head, and his body was shrouded in shadow.

He held his head up and looked at me. I saw his head that was not so clear in the shadows, silver-white hair, and an overly pale complexion, like a vampire who hadn't seen the light all year round. His eyes were slightly closed, with a haughty look on his face.

I think he's really an amazing guy.

He just stood beside me quietly and didn't say anything. If it wasn't for the weird black air behind him, I would be very happy to greet him, but...

I stole a glance at him, and he stood upright.

Another glance...and no movement.

I still don't want to strike up a conversation.

After waiting for a while, my feet were almost numb, but I didn't even dare to move. The time I stood here was longer than the time I spent in the military training station every day.

The silence remained the same, but the rain stopped. My body was already soaked, but the people standing next to me didn’t get a drop of rain. This is an unscientific thing, but even the people here look like It's not very scientific, unlike something with flesh and blood, you can only understand such unscientific things as not getting your clothes wet in the rain, except that you don't see it.

I can't move anymore, I've been standing for too long, I'm almost unconscious.

The dialog box that had disappeared for a long time also appeared again: [The rain gradually stopped, and the red flame gradually extinguished. A large area of ​​flowers in the flowerbed was burned, and the ashes were mixed together. There was a disgusting smell of roses in the air. 】

The words in the frame appeared and disappeared. I especially want to ask, is the rain gasoline? After so long, the fire has not been extinguished. Once the rain stopped, Nima was extinguished in less than a few seconds.

The person standing next to me finally moved. He turned around and looked at me, "What's your name?"

[Someone asked me for my name, I am Zhishun Yuzu, can you tell me how to escape from here? My name is Zhishun Yuzu, please help me escape if possible]

Hey, what are the choices of these two idiots? Damn it has exactly the same meaning, okay? Is your language taught by an English teacher from a foreign country? You can also translate two meanings, you bastard.

[I'm Zhishun Yuzu, can you tell me how to escape from here? Are you sure to cancel] [OK]

"I'm Zhishun Yuzi, can you tell me how to escape from here?" Completely out of my control, I uttered the words that I still hated a second ago.

Then I came to my senses, I covered my mouth, looked at him, and found that his eyes seemed a little more terrifying than before.

I wanted to take a few steps back and get away from him. My legs were already numb and I couldn't feel much. I couldn't control it at all. I fell directly to the back, and I subconsciously hugged the back of my head with my hands.

Only when I fell down did I realize that my posture after the fall was pretty good, but the movement of hugging the back of my head was a bit stupid. I was sitting paralyzed on the ground. Sitting posture, give me a mirror, I want to take a good look.

The uncle looked down at me, and I raised my head. His pale face gave me the illusion that I was looking at the photos of the people's heroes. He said: "Just the name is enough, you talk too much nonsense."

I'm sorry, I didn't say that idiot's words, please blame that stupid literary and shameful system gentleman who forced me to say so.

I put my hand down, hammered my unconscious leg, and then looked at the uncle, and then he moved again, and the cloud of black energy behind him followed him as always.

……

I am an idiot, do you think this is Qian O Qian O-Shen Yin, do you think that uncle with a dead face is that gentle and sweet white O dragon with a sweet smile, do you think you are that Poor parents have turned into pigs, why would you think that although that dead face does not know the magic of Bai Olong, it might help you pinch your legs and then gently tell you don’t be afraid that I am you friend!How can you be so naive QwQ stupid me.

Not all uncles love loli like Dian Guang's γ, QAQ, this uncle he he he he... confessed to me ← what the fuck.

This uncle, he, he, he... He actually!Throw me a shovel that I don't know where it came from, maybe it was conjured from his black energy, throw me a brand new shovel!It hit directly! ! !

Bad review!You are definitely not the hero!

Almost hit Lao Tzu's lifeblood, what if I can't have children in the future?

"Big...big...uncle (ge), you want...you want me...why..." I can't bear to hear the intermittent voice. Is it necessary to be so soft? Is it necessary for this broken voice to be so soft? What's the use of being weak! ! !

"Go and loosen the soil in the flower garden over there." He pointed to the place where the fire had just been extinguished.

I paused, "Does the flower have an owner?"

"Huh?" He was obviously not friendly at all, and he hummed every sentence out of his nose.

I was too scared by his cold eyes to ask any more questions.

Forget it, regardless of whether he has an owner for his famous flower, let labor and capital loosen the soil, and then don't call labor and capital a junior, bastard uncle.

I held the shovel in one hand and beat my leg with the other. I felt that my leg was no longer so numb, and then I supported myself to stand up. So I stood up, and I felt the pleasure of electric current passing through my body when I walked.

If it wasn't for the uncle next to me, I would definitely jump up and down a few times to make him completely happy.

[The stench mixed with the smell of roses makes people sick, but they have to go forward. 】

I'm sorry, but the taste is not bad, it's not that difficult to accept, so, narrator, you can save the subtitles, I thought there was something in front of me and I wanted to walk around it, but I couldn't get around it.

I took the shovel and went forward, and found that the rain stopped and there were no sparks, so I didn't have to worry about getting burned or anything, as long as I let my hands go and dry.

So, I worked very hard to loosen the burnt flowers of the owner, and the uncle just stood by and watched, and didn't help. I guessed that he might be a master or something, but , Is this master mentally ill? He ran out on a rainy day without even bringing an umbrella out to support the lady. It's too ungentlemanly.

I really feel very bitter. Is this how you play games? In fact, those popular game heroines seem to be favored by men everywhere on the surface, but in fact they have to do this kind of work secretly? Shit game, can you be more hard-working and cheating? Don't tell me that this game is a farming game, and you have to grow a man to marry.

【Complete loose soil task】

Huh huh huh huh?In fact, I only dug it twice, narrator QAQ, you are really cute. "Narrator, you are so cute." I whispered to the frame that appeared.

Then I heard a cold snort that I shouldn't have heard before but seemed to overlap with something. "Tsundere? Oh, Mr. Narrator, so you can talk w."

"You're the proud one, let's play your game." That's all, and then there was no more words.

I curled my lips, I'm such a proud person, and then I looked at the flower garden in front of me, the soil has been completely loosened, it's really great, is this the feeling of cheating? QWQ I'm so happy.

I turned around and looked in the direction of the uncle, how should I explain that I completed the soil loosening task in a few seconds. "That, that... I've finished loosening the soil."

But he didn't see any surprise on his face, he just glanced at it lightly, then turned and went into the house.

That... I can follow.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you are thick-skinned or anything, labor and management don't want to stand here to bask in the moonlight anymore, let's follow up and watch, if you can meet a rich man with poor milk control or something, go up to him first No, how can my filthy thoughts be so clear that I am a pure young girl? How can you put this ugliness of human nature in front of others.

I followed the uncle, he opened the door, then closed it, and I was locked out.

I angrily pointed my middle finger at his back who had already entered the door, and all the good feelings I had for him because of his good voice turned to zero, and then I decided to push the door and go in by myself.

I pushed the door open, and then spit on the uncle who didn't even lock the door.

There are many stone pillars around, and the red carpet leads to a place I can hardly see. I looked up and looked at the gorgeous chandelier, dear, don't move, don't drop it.

I walked forward along the carpet and found that this place is really not that big, and there are many rooms.

Then I found a person. I thought my eyes were quite sharp. When I saw the half-legged one, I found that the proportion of the person’s legs was really good. He must be a beauty, so I couldn’t wait to go forward to see the beauty. delicate face.

When I stood in front of that beauty, I was actually a little disappointed. It was far from the kind of person I imagined. It was not the kind of weak and beautiful boy who wanted to disappear at the first touch. It was not what I imagined. Long hair hanging down.

I looked at him, and I thought how could he sleep here with blood all over his body at ease.

On the top of the white shirt, there was a lot of blood, and there was inevitably a lot of dark red blood on his hands. Looking at him like this, I was a little surprised, why did I think he was sleeping instead of making a mess? Someone broke into the house and committed a murder. I looked at him, from his legs to his face.

The proportion of the body is quite good, not the kind of muscular man, it suits my liking, but the blood stains on the clothes are too frightening.

If this is not a game world, everything is unknown, I think I can't stand the temptation, I should just take off my clothes and let him sleep and eat half of it first.

I really can't find anything to do, I think I should find the uncle just now, and ask him if I want to do something next, but I think it's cheap to find something to do by myself, so I squatted down On the ground, looking at the teenager sleeping on the sofa, I felt like I wanted to sleep too.

I thought about it, if I fell asleep so easily in a different world now, wouldn’t it be too easy to be manipulated by others, so I pinched my hand, forcing myself not to feel sleepy, to be careful, but it was really useless, just like When I was in math class, I told myself that I must listen carefully, and then pinch myself to prevent my consciousness from becoming blurred, but it would not be too hard, and the pain would not last that long, and then I usually still Can't help but fall asleep on the table.

I accidentally fell asleep.

Then I fell asleep in a daze, as if I heard someone call me a dead woman, someone called me an idiot, the voice was like that narrator, and then there was some tired voice saying that I can enjoy being a reverse harem heroine and being robbed by boys To snatch away the feeling of pampering, I especially want to say what kind of pampering your mother is, this is a distorted pampering, go and try it yourself.

I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, I felt like I saw spring, and there was a lot of greenery everywhere. It seemed like I was in a pack of wolves, and there was a faint green light everywhere.

I found myself in a bit of a foul position, lying on the floor and falling asleep or something.

It was the person who was sleeping on the sofa just now, he seemed to be lying on top of me, hey hey hey, what kind of trouble is this eighteen forbidden posture!

I woke up suddenly and pushed him away.sat up.

Withdrew far away and looked at him.

He didn't speak, but the narrator naturally started to jump out of the subtitles, accompanied by dubbing, it was a nice voice: [Everything in front of you must be snatched away, it is the prerogative of the ruler to play with the prey in his hand, the prologue to the climax has already passed Can't stop, fall endlessly, struggle; come, bury under my minions and kisses. 】

I raised my head to look at him, suddenly seemed to be bewitched by the voice, raised my head...