[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

There is a long corridor with no windows, and there is only one wall lamp every five meters.Mo Qi stood in the middle of the corridor, with a subtle light in front of her, and darkness approaching behind her.He stopped at the same spot, looking back, the black mass was like a living creature, screaming at him silently, containing the threat of destruction.Mo Qi hesitated for a while, but still walked towards the light.

This corridor was very long, and Mo Qi kept walking, and he still couldn't see the end, but he had an intuition that the exit was ahead.

Gradually, Mo Qi got tired from walking, and he couldn't help but relax a bit, but when he lowered his head, he found that the darkness slowly moving behind him had reached his heels at some point, and a devil claw suddenly stretched out from the thick ink-like darkness towards him. He caught it, he flashed lightly, and he had no choice but to run. He ran and ran for a long time, but he still couldn't get rid of the darkness.Finally, when the darkness was about to swallow half of his body, Mo Qi woke up. He found himself lying on the bed, his limbs seemed to be nailed by steel nails, unable to move, and his eyelids were too heavy to open. .Mo Qi's brain seemed to be the only living thing here, able to clearly perceive all the movements around him.

It was very quiet, this was Mo Qi's first feeling.

However, because his mind continued to stay awake, Mo Qi felt that this quietness was a bit false.

He slowed down his breathing, and then quickened it, slightly disturbing the peace here.

But vaguely, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong around him, so he held his breath, only to find that he could still hear the sound of breathing in his ears.

"call--"

"call--"

The sound of breathing is getting closer and closer, it seems to be on Mo Qi's right, and it seems to be on Mo Qi's left.

Mo Qi held his breath and felt it carefully, finally he found that the owner of that breath was above his head.

It was as if someone poked his head over, facing him face to face, and hit his face with a bit of foul-smelling breath, blowing away the fine bangs on Mo Qi's forehead.

Mo Qi couldn't move, and even forgot to breathe at this moment.

He thought of the previous dream, and couldn't help but suspect that it was another dream now.

But in the end, the thing above his head stretched out its hand and covered Mo Qi's breathless nose.

It asked in a voice like chalk scraping across the blackboard, "Why aren't you breathing?"

This voice seemed to have its own echo, and Mo Qi kept repeating the phrase "no breathing" in her ears, as if under a spell.

"It's not fun anymore..." the voice said regretfully, but the big hand didn't let go of Mo Qi's nose.

Mo Qi tightly closed her eyes and breath, trying to wake herself up from the dream.

But that hand of unknown being kept, kept covering Mo Qi's nose, it seemed that as long as Mo Qi breathed out, it would pounce on him.

Mo Qi didn't wake up, but the air in his lungs was almost exhausted, his body was eager for a mouthful of fresh oxygen, but this strange creature kept holding its hand to cover his nose!

Mo Qi's heartbeat became more and more restless, and his temples began to throb due to lack of oxygen. He finally realized that all this might not be a dream, but something really broke into his apartment. Now cover his nose with a pair of dirty and smelly hands, and if there is an opportunity, he will pounce on him!

Dangerous, he realized.

Mo Qi tried hard to wake up his body with willpower. Finally, when he felt that his body could move, he raised his hand and grabbed the hand covering his nose. Panting desperately, he asked, "You What is it?"

It didn't answer, but laughed strangely, "Ho ho ho - you're pretending to be asleep, aren't you!"

Mo Qi looked over and found that it was a suspected human creature, its limbs were completely distorted, its joints were connected in the opposite way to normal people, its eyes were empty, and there seemed to be nothing inside, but the thick black mass It was as greedy and evil as the darkness that was chasing after him in his dreams.

It repeated, "Why are you pretending to be asleep..."

Mo Qi took a breath, and replied with a somewhat unsteady voice: "I thought this was a dream..."

The unknown thing laughed again, its head started to shake because of the violent laughter, and then it shook, its head fell off, and rolled to the foot of Mo Qi's bed side.

Mo Qi took a step back, but the head jumped and rolled onto the bed again, it stopped on the edge of the bed, looked at Mo Qi with those empty eyes, opened and closed its mouth and said: "Then was that dream fun just now? "

Mo Qi shook her head.

"It's okay if it's not fun, because—" the head grinned, "I prefer to eat people who are awake!"

After it finished speaking, the headless body standing on the head of the bed rushed towards Mo Qi.

Mo Qi dodged around, and the headless body flew into thin air.

"Oh, why are you so stupid, on your left, idiot!"

He swayed his body, checked the direction with his left and right hands, and then rushed towards Mo Qi.

Mo Qi dodged it lightly, and at the same time pushed the headless body.

The hands of the body fluttered a few times in mid-air, but still fell down, and the head standing on the edge of the bed yelled "Aiya, aiya" a few times, scolding the body for being too stupid.

The corners of Mo Qi's mouth turned up slightly, but in the next second, everything in front of her eyes made Mo Qi unable to smile.

The head that was resting on the edge of the bed suddenly began to swell continuously, like a ripened watermelon. First, the frontal bone was swollen high, and then the back of its head was pushed up.

Because it was too exaggerated, Mo Qi was a little worried whether it would explode in the next second.

As a result, the head did not blew up, but swelled to the size of a car tire, which looked quite heavy.

"Scared ho ho, let you see, my big headed ghost is amazing!"

The big head ghost completely abandoned his body and rolled towards Mo Qi like a big stone ball.

The bedroom was too small, Mo Qi had nowhere to hide, so he had to turn around and flee to the living room.

The big-headed ghost bumped into the wall, directly collapsing that wall. Seeing that Mo Qi was not hit by him, he cursed again and rolled towards Mo Qi.

The apartment was half destroyed by the big-headed ghost, Mo Qi didn't run away, and wanted to get rid of the big-headed ghost directly.

The big-headed ghost rolled in front of Mo Qi, grinned, and wanted to swallow Mo Qi directly.

Mo Qi turned around and kicked the big-headed ghost on the forehead.

The big head ghost's forehead was dented by kicking, and he screamed in pain, yelling to show Mo Qi a good look.

Mo Qi retreated to the kitchen, picked up the broom and stood ready.

Unexpectedly, after the big-headed ghost yelled, he didn't follow, but just stayed where he was, thinking about something.

Mo Qi listened carefully to the incantation it whispered, and couldn't help being startled, but at this moment, he couldn't react in time, as if a thousand catty boulder had been suddenly added to his head, causing him to smash to the ground.

With this smash, Mo Qi fainted, and blood flowed on the ground.

The big-headed ghost laughed strangely, and rolled towards Mo Qi as if he was bound to win.

Just as it opened its mouth to enjoy a big meal, a person jumped in from the window.

The person with cat ears came, with a huge gray tail like a stick, and with a quick swing, he slapped the big-headed ghost to the bedroom where he was fighting before.

"Wow, who dares to ruin my good deeds!" The big-headed ghost was like an overturned turtle, struggling among the debris for a long time without turning himself back.

On the other side, the young man with cat ears walked up to Mo Qi and stopped, quietly looked down at his sleeping state for a long time, then knelt down and gently picked him up.

The big-headed ghost finally turned over. Seeing that Mo Qi was about to be taken away by the youth, he hurriedly rolled over to get back the tonic.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it rolled to the front, it was kicked by the young man with cat ears and kicked directly out of the apartment.

Most of the wall in the bedroom fell down, and there was debris and dust all over the place.

At this time, the forgotten body of the big-headed ghost in the bedroom stood up unsteadily. It stretched out its hand and touched it around, as if looking for its own head. As a result, the cat-eared young man followed his head again. flew out.

There was another shooting star in the dark blue sky dotted with shining stars.

In the apartment, the young man with cat ears looked down at Mo Qi in his arms, used his tail to straighten the knocked down sofa in the living room, and then gently put him on it.

Because of the pain, even though Mo Qi fell into a coma, she couldn't help frowning all the time.

And the young man with cat ears squatted by the sofa, touched his head, and softly comforted him: "Good boy, it won't hurt after a while."

After finishing speaking, a cloud of blue light condensed in his hand, gently soothing the wound on Mo Qi's head.

After a while, the wound on Mo Qi's head stopped bleeding.

Seeing that his wound was almost healed, the Maoer youth couldn't help turning a cold face, and cursed "It deserves it", but just after scolding, he unconsciously let out a soft "meow".

The cat-eared youth hurriedly covered his mouth, carefully looked at Mo Qi who was frowning, and only relaxed after confirming that Mo Qi had fallen into a lethargic sleep.

He pinched his own tail, and said with disgust: "This body is really shameful..."

However, as he spoke, he began to "meow meow" unconsciously again, and his drooping ears stood up, as if he also felt ashamed.

"Xiao Hei..." Mo Qi couldn't help talking in his sleep when he heard the familiar cat's voice.

"Who is Xiao Hei!" The young man with cat ears turned cold, "One cat today, a group of cats tomorrow!" After saying this, he felt sour in his mouth.Because he felt that this was too cheap, he simply shut up, sat on the ground and watched Mo Qi sleep.

Summer is hot, but its nights sometimes feel cold.

Mo Qi slept on the sofa, curled up, like a baby in a mother's womb, protecting herself in what she thought was the safest position.

The young man with cat ears touched his hand and found that it was abnormally cold.He pursed his lips, stretched out his big tail, and circled Mo Qi in.

Mo Qi's nose was scratched by the tip of the soft tail, and she sneezed involuntarily.

The young man with cat ears was startled, thinking that Mo Qi was really frozen, he probed Mo Qi's forehead, and was a little worried that the temperature of his palm was not accurate enough, so he leaned over and took the temperature head to head with Mo Qi.

Fortunately, the injured Mo Qi didn't catch a cold.

The young man with cat ears snorted, sat back on the floor, and said, "It will make people worry."

Mo Qi was lying on the sofa, covering his big tail, sleeping soundly.

The cat-eared youth scratched Mo Qi's chin with his tail, and a sadness flashed in his blue eyes as pure as the sky, "But why do I still like you so much?"