Welcome to Nightmare Game III

The task has come to an end, and tomorrow morning, they can finish this monthly exam.

Gemini stroked his chin, pondering the clues listed on the paper.

Before leaving, Qi Leren pointed out a few directions for him to explore, and he learned a lot after investigating.Student Council President Zhao Yan is indeed an important NPC, thanks to his superior "Lady's Clothes" deceiving information, Zhao Yan takes good care of them, Gemini got a lot of information from him.

For example, there is a locked door at the end of the food delivery aisle, leading to the mysterious staff quarters.

The moment Zhao Yan told this information, his expression became flustered: "Don't try to go in, principal... No, I mean, we students are not allowed to go to the staff area inside, it violates school regulations."

He tried to change the subject, but Gemini wouldn't miss the message in his words.This school actually has a teacher, and he is also the principal.Could it be that this principal has something to do with the mysterious broadcasting system and the suspicious slot machine?

But no matter how Gemini asked, Zhao Yan denied that he had seen the principal with a frightened expression.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Gemini had no choice but to change the topic, and naturally turned the topic to "Little Red Sister".

Sure enough, Zhao Yan was hooked, and he hesitated to inquire about Xiaohong Xuemei's whereabouts: "She borrowed the key of the auditorium from me, I went to see it yesterday, and found that the door was locked and I couldn't get in, what she wanted to do What?"

Gemini waved his hands: "It's Snow White, don't worry about him."

Zhao Yan let out an "ah" and blushed: "Then do you need a prince?"

"No, this princess is a hunk, so she can wake up by herself." Gemini said coldly.

Zhao Yan left disappointed.

"Wait, wait, I have something to ask you, what happened to the graduation school bus?" Gemini, who has already entered the seventh grade, was very curious about this, "Yesterday I heard that two seventh grade students After getting their graduation qualifications and getting on the school bus in the middle of the night, where are they sent? They won’t hang up, right?”

Zhao Yan's face suddenly became terrified, he put his index finger to his mouth, shook his head desperately, and signaled Gemini not to ask.

But it was too late, and a cold electronic sound came from the radio.

"Zi - Twin Stars of Class 7-X, violated school rule No. 13: Other school rules and disciplines. All seventh graders are now appointed to arrest those who violate the rules. The effective time for arrest is 1 hour, and the countdown begins now."

Gemini let out a "shit", quickly flew out of the window, and slipped away like a spider: "Let's take a step first, wait until I get through this hour, I don't want to be confined tonight!"

Looking at the back of Gemini going away, Zhao Yan's expression turned serious, and he murmured, "It's not that easy to get away from violating the No.13 school rule."

Zhao Yan seemed to be caught in some kind of terrible memory, his whole face was twitching slightly, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

He stared blankly at the glass window filled with water vapor, and a terrifying text was emerging on the window:

[I need more, more food. 】

Zhao Yan screamed, filled with fear, he desperately wanted to escape from here, but he knew he had nowhere to go.

"President? President, are you alright?" Several companions followed the screams, saw him collapsed in the corridor, and rushed forward to help him up.

Zhao Yan's face was pale, and he looked at the glass window in shock, and the line of text had disappeared.

But it's always there, on the radio, in the depths of the mist, in the underground, in every weak and resigned heart.

It's everywhere.

………………

Qi Leren opened his eyes, and inexplicably found himself standing in a dark and deep underground passage.

On both sides of the underground passage is trickling water, and there are countless candles floating on the undercurrent. These candles emit a faint light. Looking around, the candles and their reflections seem to be floating in the Milky Way, illuminating this long corridor.

At the end of the corridor is an iron gate more than ten meters high.The intricate and gorgeous reliefs and unrecognizable magical inscriptions hint at its origin, and this must be somewhere in the devil world.

Qi Leren felt like an empty ghost, he couldn't remember why he was here, and he couldn't remember what he was doing before.Everything was like a sudden dream in the middle of the night. In the dream, he walked towards the iron gate at the end in a daze.

He wanted to push the door open.

"Don't push that door open." Someone behind him said to him.

There was a touch of sadness in this deep and magnetic voice, but it was so familiar, it was the lover he missed day and night.

Qi Leren immediately turned his head and exclaimed in surprise: "Ning Zhou!"

There is a vast expanse of light and shadow behind him. Those candles floating on the underground current illuminate the underground passage, and there is no figure of Ning Zhou here.

"Ning Zhou? Where are you? I heard your voice!" Qi Leren shouted loudly, but there was a painful dragon cry from the iron gate behind him.

He immediately turned around and ran towards the iron gate behind him without thinking.

The next second, he was hugged tightly from behind.

He froze all of a sudden, this embrace was so powerful and familiar, even after three full years of separation, he would still feel the warmth of the embrace and the breath that belonged to Ning Zhou in his dream.

He wanted to look back at him, but Ning Zhou's voice came from his ear: "Don't look back."

Unwilling to give up, Qi Le stretched out his hand and touched Ning Zhou's face. His thick eyelashes touched the palm of his hand, but what his fingertips touched was not the soft skin, but the hard and fine dragon scales.He suddenly understood the reason why Ning Zhou didn't let him turn back.

Ning Zhou didn't want him to see his demonized self.

At this moment, his heart felt as if it had been pierced.

"I'll close my eyes, okay?" Qi Leren asked in a soft voice.

Ning Zhou didn't answer, it was a silent agreement.

So Qi Leren closed his eyes, and slowly turned around in his embrace.He touched the damp armor on Ning Zhou's body, touched the equally hard scales on the back of his hands, and finally touched his pinnae. The skin behind the pinnae was still soft, and became hot with his touch.

"You seem to have grown taller." Qi Leren said complainingly.In the past, he could kiss Ning Zhou's lips just by raising his head, but now, he clearly felt that his lover had grown taller, which gave him a subtle sense of crisis.

"Ah."

Following the sound, Qi Leren stood on tiptoe and kissed her unreasonably.

Qi Leren once thought that when he saw Ning Zhou, he must bite him viciously. This was revenge for Ning Zhou's abandonment of him three years ago. He wanted to bite his lip until it bleeds and clenched in pain. Eyebrow, but reluctantly let him kiss.

But when he really kissed Ning Zhou, he found that he couldn't be cruel at all, even if he just took a light bite, he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't bear Ning Zhou's pain at all.

So he only dared to kiss gently, conveying his unforgettable longing as much as possible, but Ning Zhou suddenly grabbed his waist after the initial passive acceptance, and plundered his mouth like a drowning person. Oxygen in.

This messy and disorderly kissing technique was full of strong desire, almost as if he was going to eat him, Qi Le became flustered, and the darkness with his eyes closed exacerbated his bewilderment, he tried to hold Ning Zhou's arm calmed him down, but he found that his own strength could not shake the demon's body at all.He wanted to speak, but all he could get out of his mouth was a whining sound, more like a refusal than a protest.

At the end of the kiss, he was also obsessed, completely forgot to resist, and only bit Ning Zhou angrily when he was really out of breath. This coquettish bite must not have bleed, but Ning Zhou suddenly calmed down.

Ning Zhou hugged him tightly, resting his chin on his neck, breathing deeply, the scorching hot breath seemed to have a temperature that could burn the skin, falling on Qi Leren's body made him scald all over When he got up, there seemed to be a tingling electric current flowing on his skin, he shivered, and buried his face in Ning Zhou's arms in shame.

I haven't seen each other for three years, and now I close my eyes and kiss to the point where I almost misfired. This feeling is like a dream.

dream?

Qi Leren suddenly remembered something.

He's not in the Demon Realm, he's condensing an avatar in a mandatory mission, so is everything real now?Or, is this just another reenactment of countless dream encounters over the past three years?

Suppressing this faint sentimentality, Qi Leren said softly: "I'll come to the Devil Realm to find you soon. You have to wait for me obediently, do you understand?"

What responded to him was Ning Zhou's silence.

Uneasiness spread rapidly, Qi Le immediately grabbed Ning Zhou's hand: "Ning Zhou?"

"I'm sorry. I may...can't wait for you."

These words woke up Qi Leren, he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at Ning Zhou who was holding him.But the moment he opened his eyes, he felt the temperature in his hands dissipate.

Qi Leren stared blankly at his hands, the wet marks on Ning Zhou's clothes stuck to his palms.

That is not water, but blood.

The ground shook violently, and the candles floating on the undercurrent gradually went out in the churning water waves.The loud noise behind the iron gate echoed in the wide underground passage—it was the painful and angry neighing of the dragon imprisoned here.

"Ning Zhou——!!!"

Qi Leren ran towards the iron gate desperately, the stone road along the way collapsed, he fell into the water with candles floating, and the cold underground current swallowed his voice.

The lonely underground fortress returned to dead silence.

It was as if no one had come.

The painful secret behind the door, but the strength to persevere is absorbed in the short love kiss.

Even if longing is forbidden, it can persist.