After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Zhijin shut herself in the office.

Because of the convening of the meeting, everyone in the research institute who was able to speak up went out, leaving only a few students he was not familiar with, all doing their own things in a well-behaved manner.

He closed the doors and windows tightly and rolled his cheeks with a water bottle filled with ice water.

Most of the remaining students are betas, so no one should notice any abnormalities.

He contacted Fang Mian, and within an hour, the inhibitor would be delivered.

He buried his face deep between his knees.

But he didn't know if he could make it to that time.

Usually, he would take inhibitors in advance, and he passed the estrous period smoothly without even feeling a little bit.

But he was probably too busy recently, which made him ignore the coming of this embarrassing time.Originally, he would have inhibitors in his drawer, but his last estrus period was before going to M star, maybe the inhibitors have been used up long ago, and he forgot to replenish them.

He raised his head and saw the time vaguely in the dim light.

Eight forty...

The agreed time has passed.

He thought hard about how to appease the enraged snake.

No one gave him venting props, so he could only vent his anger on the tree with a high probability.What awaited him might be a field of tattered leaves.

It became more and more difficult for him to concentrate. The ice water in the water bottle had long since turned to warm water due to his body temperature, and it couldn't even have a soothing effect.

But in his current state, he couldn't even walk a few steps and get another glass of water.

He curled up in the dim room, turning himself into a continuously burning fireball.

When the flame reaches his heart, maybe...he will lose himself completely.

***

The snake coiled itself into a ball, swallowing | sticking out its tongue irritably.

Since eight o'clock, it has been watching the gate, waiting for the moment when the gate opens.

Maybe he'll come back a little earlier to surprise it.

In order to prevent being late due to unexpected events, he always leaves enough time.

At [-]:[-], it retracted its stretched neck.

Well, although he will advance, but not so long in advance, he still waits for the appointed time with peace of mind.

At 25:[-], the snake stretched itself.

It didn't fall asleep, but in order to appear less nervous, it still did this action.

It began to stare intently at the metal gate, silently counting down the time in its heart, looking forward to the crisp sound of the gate opening.

Eight fifty-five.

The snake thought, he didn't advance early today, it seems that he encountered an accident.This is something that has never happened before, and it feels that he should be more lenient to him.Of course, if he is willing to make up time according to the original agreement, it will not refuse.

Eight thirty.

As expected, the door did not open.

Snake wasn't that lost.He began to wonder how, if he did see him, he would accuse him of his mistake.

It doesn't need to be so strict, after all, it is not an unreasonable snake, nor is it a habitual offender.

Eight fifty-five.

It began to crawl around the house, making a "hissing" sound as an early warning.

He is 5 minutes late.

It magnanimously gave him five extra minutes, and he didn't appreciate it.

Snake decided to put away his goodwill, and asked him to execute the punishment strictly according to the agreement, not less than a second.

It thought about it angrily, coiled itself up again, and wagged its tail to play.

But why was he late.

Eight fifty-five.

The snake has been waiting for 25 minutes.

This is intolerable to it.

It beat the ground violently with its tail, pulled the tree up and threw it aside.

The tree hit the wall with a horrible snapping sound.

Nine o'clock sharp.

The snake swam up to the metal door.

Its pupils turned into red vertical pupils, shining faintly in the night.

The seemingly indestructible metal door seemed to have been doused with some strong corrosive substance, and it turned into a puddle of liquid in a cloud of green smoke.

The snake straightened its upper body, stretched out its letter, and searched for the sweet fragrance of nectar in the air.

***

Yan Zhijin slightly opened his eyes.

The subtle moonlight leaked from the gap in the curtains and covered the clock.

nine o'clock.

That means he was half an hour late.

He no longer had the strength to think about how to explain it to the snake.He knew he could only find a way to make up for it.

The fire burned from his fingertips to his heart, and then to his brain.

Those thoughts kept clamoring in his mind, urging him to find a source of water—even his body knew that there was no source of water around.

His clothes were soaked in sweat, his lips had been bitten countless times, and his arms were all covered with the marks of his fingernails.

He buried his face in his knees again.

In the dimness, he heard a loud noise outside the house.

The soundproofing effect of the room is very good, something must have happened to make such a noise.

***

"Why is it here..." He Jiayun, who came back early, stared dumbfounded at the big snake parading in the corridor.

Seen from this angle, its body is bigger, the top of its head can almost reach the ceiling, and its flattened neck gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Several young students fell to the ground, unconscious.Broken documents were scattered on the floor, and coffee was spilled on the clean floor and white walls.

There were traces of being hit by something on the wall. Judging from the state of those students, they were probably thrown to the wall by snakes and fainted.

She swallowed, only one thought - run away!

But her legs didn't work, she couldn't even move, she could only tremble crazily.

She scolded herself a few words in her heart for not living up to expectations, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She had never experienced such fear.

For a long time, the snake pair has never really attacked them, so although she is also afraid of the powerful killing power of the snake, she has not considered that she will become a prey one day.

The snake was looking at her, its scarlet pupils condensed with dried blood.

She closed her eyes, ready to die.

But the imagined pain did not happen.

He Jiayun opened his eyes tremblingly, and found that the snake passed her directly, swimming quickly in a certain direction.

That direction is... Yan Zhijin's office?

***

There was light and a breeze through the closed door.

Yan Zhijin raised his head mechanically.

Why is there wind?

He locked the door... the door?

The closed door was opened somehow, and a tall and slender figure stood at the door.

"You missed the appointment." The snake said condescendingly.