forced to be pampered by monsters

Hei Wu hugged Weimian horizontally, looked sideways slightly, revealing half of his face.

From a distance, his face could not be seen clearly, only the cold gaze cast towards the rear.

For a moment, Wen Yue felt a strong killing intent.

He seems to have returned to not long ago, when they were forced to hide in the narrow stone wall, and saw a huge shadow in front of them through the gap, like a god of death holding a sickle.

For some reason, the killing intent disappeared again.

Several people were knocked into the air by an invisible force, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, but they were not fatal.

When they looked up again, the man and Sleepless were gone.

Obviously possessing a human body... But can a human being who emerges from the mist be considered a human being?If it is a monster, why can it have a human form.

Moreover, aren't those black mist the power of sleeplessness?

Everything that everyone experienced tonight was beyond their previous understanding.

After a long time, Zhang Er couldn't help saying: "What should we do now?"

The monster died, but they managed to survive. As for Wusian and the mysterious man who just appeared, he didn't want to explore.

He was the only one who knew about being strangled by the figure formed by the mist and almost dying, so he was the only one who wasn't as shocked as the others.

He has long realized that Weimian and his abilities are very strange, as well as the black cat with dark red pupils.

No one answered Zhang Er, so Wen Yue walked to the giant monster's dead body and squatted down.

The monster's bright red muscles disappeared, and turned into a layer of wrinkled skin wrapped around thick bones. When he touched it, the bones immediately shattered into a pile of debris.

The residue is mostly gray powder mixed with some strange bone fragments.

The size of these broken bones is normal, but it is impossible to tell what kind of creature they came from. Some resemble human bones, while others don't.

As the wind blew, other parts of the body began to crumble, including the deformed head.

Broken bones were scattered all over the ruins, but the dozens of eyeballs in the eye sockets remained unchanged, still rolling to the ground lifelessly.

The monster seemed to be pieced together from a large number of bones, and then given a new life.

This thought sent a chill down Wen Yue's spine, and he stood up and took a few steps back.

He remembered that when the name "Lord of the Dark Nest" first appeared, apart from the saying that "Gods have abandoned mankind, and the Lord of the Dark Nest is the only hope", there was also a theory of the annihilation of the ancient gods that spread everywhere.

There is a god reborn from despair and resentment, not only reborn, but with new, stronger powers.

The gods did not abandon human beings, but fell or died under the revenge of the new gods. The corpses were made into weird puppets and hidden deep in the seabed, preserved in a humiliating way.

It is precisely because of the fall of the gods that all kinds of monsters appear unscrupulously, and those believers with blue and white scales are the punishment of the new gods for human beings.

But no one knows where the anger of the new gods comes from. Perhaps only the complete extinction of human beings can quell all this.

No matter which statement, Wen Yue didn't believe it.

He never believed in God, and he didn't have the energy to explore these things in the last days, so it was not easy to live.

And the broken bones all over the place in front of him, the stench of sea water all around... unexpectedly can match a little detail with the rumors.

Including the monster's inexplicably melting and disappearing right arm, and the man emerging from the mist, Wen Yue realized that he was spying on some areas that should not be set foot.

And that nest that was terminated... Now that I think about it carefully, was it really Weimian who did it?

Wen Yue began to doubt his own judgment, and his expression became more dignified and uneasy.

"Xiao Yue," Wen Ya came up behind him, and said softly, "Don't think too much, let's go."

Wen Yue closed his eyes and nodded in response.

Now it was almost the middle of the night, although they only suffered minor injuries, but because of the long-term tense emotions and fear, everyone was exhausted, and it was impossible to continue on the road.

They left the vicinity and found a suitable place to rest.

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When the giant monster landed the final blow, the black mist came to Weimian in time.

With the black mist, the sleepless will not be injured, and the spider ran away and hid in the cocoon.

The existence of a giant monster makes it fear instinctively, and it is almost unable to hold on.

The few humans who had seen it before also came nearby, and if it was a step later, it would probably be discovered by them.

Until the black mist condensed into a real human form and left with Unmian, the spider quietly followed in the space of the cocoon.

The black mist didn't go too far, he came to the place with the densest vegetation nearby, and sat down with his back against the stone wall behind him.

Such an environment can make Weimian more relaxed and comfortable. Black Mist adjusts his posture and hugs him tightly, takes his hand to check the situation, and grabs the dead branch insect hidden in his coat and throws it at the spider.

The dead branch insect was caught by the spider, and fell limply on its soft limbs, pretending to be dead. After a while, it jumped up and quickly escaped into the spider's cocoon.

Weimian was still in a coma, his face under the brim of his hat was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and he unconsciously leaned towards the familiar breath.

His arm is intact, not covered with injuries like in the last dream, but he has used his ability, and there may be other parts of his body that cannot bear it.

Heiwu was planning to enter the sleepless dream, and he treated the sleepless in the dream, and the effect was the same.

But at this moment, Weimian let out a muffled snort, and the discomfort in his body made him wake up directly from the coma.

His consciousness was fuzzy, and he thought he was in a dream, hugging the person in front of him: "It hurts..."

The pain was actually not as strong as last time, it was more of depression and anxiety that came from nowhere, Weimian pinched her palm hard, feeling so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

Someone hugged him gently, smoothing from the back of his neck to his spine. This simple movement made him feel much better immediately.

A thin mist surrounded the two of them, and the black mist gently released Weimian's clenched hands, and rubbed Yin Zi's pinched palm: "What else is uncomfortable?"

Every time the ability is used or rapidly increased, it will make Sleepless's body unable to bear it. Only by suppressing or devouring the leaked power in time can he feel better.

Weimian buried her face in the neck of the black mist, and after a while said in a muffled voice: "Shoulder... hurts."

In this posture, Hei Wu unbuttoned the collar of Sleepless' coat and jacket, and found a large bruise on his back shoulder.

When that skin was touched, Weimian flinched, but did not escape.

He almost forgot that the person in his dream was the monster he was with day and night, but the intimacy he had been used to couldn't be changed in a short period of time.

Coupled with the pain and discomfort in the body, Wei Mian's consciousness is not so clear now.

After the bruises disappeared completely and the skin returned to normal, Hei Wu asked again.

Weimian moved, hugged him tightly and didn't speak.

So the black mist was like in the last dream, with a hand poking under the hem of the pajamas, caressing the skin under the palm inch by inch.

Waiting for the sleepless breathing to calm down, Hei Wu lowered his head and touched the tip of his reddish ear: "Touch the corner?"

Sleepless, half dreaming and half awake, he replied: "...um."

He thought he was in a dream, but Hei Wu didn't know it. It was only because he had a real human form, not a blurry shadow before, that Wei Mian didn't reject him.

But he had devoured the life force of that giant monster to condense his body. The power he used without refinement was not stable and could not last for too long.

When it was almost dawn, the black mist placed the sleeping Unsleep on the haystack prepared by the spider, and turned back into mist and dissipated in the air.

After Wanmian woke up, she only saw spiders and deadwood insects beside her.

He looked around blankly: "Where's Ateng?"

The black cat disappeared, and the gradual recovery of consciousness reminded Weimian of everything that happened last night.

His face changed slightly, and he asked anxiously, "Is that monster... dead?"

Before she fell into a coma, Wei Mian only remembered the giant monster's palm stretched out towards her, and the mist surrounding her.

The mist was protecting him, but then it seemed that what happened to Chao Chung happened again. He also fell into a coma again, and saw the human form of the black mist in his dream.

Since the black mist can enter his dream to heal his wounds, then it should be fine.

The spider was about to open its abdomen to take out the slate, but after thinking about it, it decided to take Weimian to see it, which would be more intuitive.

The place from last night was nearby, following the spider around two corners, Wei Mian saw the broken bones remaining in the ruins.

He stopped, stood not far away and gasped slightly.

The wreckage all over the place has completely lost its original appearance.

Even though Weimian was mentally prepared, he never thought that the scene in front of him would appear. The death shape and corpse of this monster were different from those killed by the black mist before.

Weimian hesitated for a moment, then cautiously stepped forward.

He squatted down, trying to carefully examine a small bone on the ground, when a voice suddenly came from behind him: "...Sleepless?"

Weimian turned around in response and saw several familiar faces.

Wen Ya's expression was complicated, and she sighed: "It's really you."

Weimian didn't know they were there last night, so she hurriedly stood up.

His first reaction was how to explain his appearance here. He clearly said that he would stay in the place where he left before.

The moment Wei Mian got up, the expressions of several people became vigilant and vigilant.

Weimian didn't realize that, he was not good at lying, and because of the current situation, he was at a loss and lowered his head: "I... I came to find my cat."

As soon as the words fell, a black flash flashed in the corner of Wumian's eyes.

He turned his head and looked, but the spider was nowhere to be seen. He probably hid it with dead branch insects when someone approached.

A black cat jumped off the broken wall, leaped over the ruins and came to him.