Story of a pixel village next to the mantra

Xia Youjie knew that he was having a nightmare. In the dream, he ran forward with all his strength, and there was a huge snake chasing him behind him. The sound of "rustling" was getting closer and closer, and when he was about to be caught up, appeared in front of him. A rope, Xia Youjie grabbed the rope reflexively, and the whole person was lifted into the air, and the giant snake underneath became smaller and smaller.

Xia Youjie rose higher and higher, and when he looked up at the top of the rope, he saw a bunch of red balloons.Suddenly, the balloon vibrated crazily as if encountering an air current, and it was carried up and down.

"Bang bang! Bump bang!" The bad premonition came true, the balloons burst one by one, and when the last one also burst, he fell freely from a high altitude without support.

Xia Youjie woke up suddenly from the feeling of falling. Looking at the wooden plank in front of him, his mind froze for five seconds. Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

Oh, I am a conjurer, and I overturned my car while exorcising a curse in the park, and the current location is unknown.

Xia Youjie looked around, it looked like a dormitory, he was lying on the lower bunk, trying to get up, but his heart ached when he moved.

"Da da da" footsteps came from outside the door, followed by the door opening, Xia Youjie immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Someone walked up to the bed, and touched the buttons on the outside of his school uniform with one hand...

Cao, can't be so unlucky.

Because of his handsome appearance and unique temperament, Xia Youjie was also approached by drunk men and women when he was walking at night, but since his height grew to 180, as long as he showed a cold look, the other party did not dare to approach.

The buttons on the outside of the school uniform were unbuttoned, and it seemed that he had encountered a pervert.

Xia Youjie decided to look for an opportunity to fight back. The indoor space was not big, so in order to prevent the room from collapsing and hurting himself who was unable to move, he only summoned a palm-sized attacking spell spirit.

The curse spirit was lurking on the side of Xia Youjie's leg, and the other party was about to unbutton the inner side of the school uniform at this moment, and now!

The imaginary exclamation that the other party was attacked did not come, but the connection between himself and the curse spirit was broken.

The touch of the curse spirit on the side of the leg disappeared, and a cold metal touch replaced the position of the curse spirit, and the school pants that had pierced the side were tightly attached to the skin of the leg.

The opponent's speed was too fast, Xia Youjie didn't dare to act rashly, it should have been a warning just now, and next time it might come towards his neck.

Suddenly there was a pressing sensation from the palm of his hand on his thigh, Xia Youjie didn't pretend to be unconscious, and turned his head to look. Fortunately, the other party was only supporting his thigh, and with the other hand, he pulled out the metal knife embedded in the bed board.

But before Xia Youjie could breathe a sigh of relief, the opponent's hand holding the knife drew countless afterimages in front of him up and down.

There was no pain, no blood splatter, just a cold body, and the school uniform and trousers of "呵啦啦" turned into several pieces of broken cloth and scattered on the bed and floor.

? !Xia Youjie stared at him with wide eyes in shock, and remembered that he had seen this person before, at the bus stop for Gaozhuan.At that time, I felt that this person's behavior revealed strangeness everywhere, he must not be an ordinary person, and now he really shot at Gaozhuan!

Thinking about it this way, it is extremely suspicious to realize a simple task but suffer an injury that cannot be healed. How can the high-level let the powerful combat force waste time on investigation tasks?Could it be that……

"What?" Xia Youjie's vision suddenly went dark, and there was a slight oppressive feeling of cloth on the top of his head and eyes. The raw pain, I can only hold back the broken moan from flowing out of my lips.

After the shaking stopped, he was unable to move as if he was wrapped in spider silk, which may be a special spell.

Fortunately, the nose and mouth were not covered, and it should be useful for the other party to keep him.

Xia Youjie tried to start a conversation, "Who are you, curser?"

"What do you want? We can talk."

However, the only response to him was a long silence.