I was forced to work part-time after disguising as an NPC [Unlimited]

No matter how shocked Chen Li was in his heart, he couldn't move freely. He could only watch the old woman across from him show him the same stiff smile as the one who twisted her neck outside.

The corners of the old woman's mouth were grinning, the wrinkles and gullies on her face were squeezed together, her eyes were so cloudy that it was doubtful whether she could still see clearly, but it was different when she opened her mouth, she spoke with a more charming voice than a normal adolescent girl : "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is you, you are the bride personally chosen by the adults."

"I'm not!"

For a moment, Chen Li almost thought that he could open his mouth to speak, but it took two seconds to realize that this body also reacted like him.

Obviously everything in front of him is absurd to the extreme, and even "people" are full of sense of disobedience, but the sense of déjà vu in his mind is getting heavier and heavier, as if he is walking on the road he has walked before, the fog in his mind Being dispersed bit by bit, it left him in an even more incomprehensible situation.

The old woman was not angry when she heard his retort, and looked at him with a smile: "Hurry up and change your clothes, don't delay the auspicious time."

An auspicious time, another auspicious time.

Chen Li couldn't help but want to frown, that's what those paper figurines said this morning when they came to greet the bride.

Could it be that Fu Moyan made it here?

Soon he dismissed the idea.

No matter how bad Fu Moyan was, he would not deliberately scare him like this, let alone 001 was missing.

Where is this place?

his memories?

But he obviously doesn't have this memory.

After the old woman finished speaking, she took out her wedding dress, and left her last sentence when the door was about to close: "Hurry up, if that lord gets angry, we won't end well."

The last few words were isolated from the door, but the sense of threat could not be dispelled.

Chen Li felt his body tremble, obviously frightened by her words, carefully picked up the red wedding dress and put it on himself indiscriminately.

He didn't know how to put it on, and in the chaos, he reluctantly put on the scarlet gold silk dress. The necklaces, pearls, jade, gemstones and other ornaments on it made his skin reddish. At the same time, it will also make the overall atmosphere and coordination, if it is not where it appears and the timing is wrong, this dress can be called a top handicraft.

Even if it is treated in a mess, the inner buckles are buttoned wrongly, and the laces hang down, it will not damage the beauty of it worn on the boy.

His thick lips and white teeth made him look more like a noble young master who is ignorant of the world and wanton and innocent.

It wasn't until the moment the clothes were put on that Chen Li felt that the control of his body had returned to him, and he raised his hand to look blankly.

This is a pair of very familiar hands, delicate and soft yet slender, even the fingers are rounded just right.

He recognized it was his hand without any hesitation.

He looked around, and when he saw the mirror on the stage, he hurried over. Even though he had been prepared, when his eyes met the nervous self in the mirror, his heart suddenly felt turbulent.

No one knows this face better than him, this face that belongs to him at the age of 16.

In fact, compared with the 20-year-old him, this face has not changed much. He is born with a baby face, and time seems to take special care of him. People often think of him as an underage high school student, even if he leapfrogged to university graduated.

And at the age of 16, he only looks a little more immature in the eyebrows and eyes, which is a very subtle difference.

Chen Li pinched his face, and found out in frustration that this was indeed his current body, and even his height was a few centimeters shorter than it really was.

The original height of 1.7 meters 1.7 is now only [-] meters.

Thinking of the "adult" that the old woman said just now, Chen Li grabbed his clothes and decided to run away.

He didn't know when he would lose control of his body again, no matter who the person who snatched him into marriage was, he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

Otherwise someone might be jealous.

Thinking of this, Chen Li's wavering heart became extremely determined, he stepped on the mahogany chair and turned over the unlocked window.

Probably the ghosts here are not smart enough to realize that he will escape, so he was not stopped after turning over the window.

The hem of the clothes under his feet was too obstructive, so he simply hugged him in his arms and ran forward. He decided to run forward in one direction. He thought that the background he was in was in ancient times, but after running not far, he saw several buildings in front of him. Small buildings with green tiles and red bricks, after bypassing them, suddenly came to a commercial street with a strong modern atmosphere.

The styles here are very different, and the biggest feature is that the painting style is not uniform.

These buildings seem to be pieced together, even the "people", who deliberately want to connect with reality, move and copy a large number of buildings, but in fact they have a great sense of division, and no one will feel that this is "" Reality".

The person who created this place must not have a high IQ.

Chen Li thought so, not daring to slacken his steps.

It's a pity that good luck didn't follow this time, he heard footsteps chasing up from behind.

Like a cat teasing a mouse, deliberately let him hear it, not far or near behind.

At first, Chen Li thought that it was the old woman who was catching up, but the oppressive feeling from behind made him feel uncomfortable, and the chill from the soles of his feet permeated his whole body. It was undoubtedly not that simple.

Chen Li's eyelids twitched, and with the last bit of strength, he knocked open the door of the building next to him. It seemed that when the locked door hit, people rolled in.

He fell to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw hundreds of human heads. Before he could scream, he realized that those were just fake heads. The bronze heads looked down at everyone with a compassionate expression. Those who came in stared at this little sacrifice that had thrown itself into the net.

This is an altar, an altar of some unknown person.

Maybe it is just an ordinary temple in reality, but in this weird place, it is endowed with evil spirits and evil thoughts, and the altar is also "lived".

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the densely packed human heads seemed to move, turning their eyes as he got up.

The terrifying footsteps outside are still approaching. If you calm down and analyze carefully, you will find that the footsteps are clearly still outside, but they are deliberately amplified as if someone poured directly into his eardrum.

The frightened little prey couldn't notice the difference, and there was only one thought left in his mind - to escape!

So with a pale face, he stumbled and ran inward, but he didn't know that he was sending himself into the tiger's mouth.

The exquisite wreath and the emerald beads on his body collided with each other and made a crisp sound. The gold thread embroidered with the phoenix's burning tail feathers rolled over the boy's ankles. The moment he stepped into the altar, the stone-carved lion eyes around him slowly Red light emerges.

They are the treasures of suppressing sacrifices. They have been soaked in blood for hundreds of days and nights, and even the insides are soaked in blood. Any sacrifice with a chance to escape cannot escape from their claws.

Roaring came from them, and several stone lions seemed to come alive, and their stone bodies moved towards the young man in the middle of the altar.

Unexpectedly, his luck would be so bad, Chen Li gave up his futile struggle the moment they pinned his wrists and his ankles fell to the ground.

These stone lions didn't even need to expend half an effort, they could crush him to death with their own weight, and the dripping blood smeared the entire altar.

Misfortunes never come singly, the owner of the footsteps finally walked outside the door, and the dazzling sunlight fell on him, plating a layer of gold on his body.

He just stood there, and a silent sharp breath spread out, bringing a dangerous signal.

Chen Li closed his eyes in despair.

The man approached happily, holding a piece of red cloth lightly in his hand, as if he couldn't see the embarrassment of the young man at the moment, he knelt down on one knee and looked down at him: "You forgot this."

Even if the tone was wrong, the moment the voice sounded, Chen Li opened his eyes suddenly, his round almond eyes widened like light-colored opals, and his breath stopped for a moment: "Fu Moyan! "

The man above him didn't respond to his cry, he tilted his head like an ignorant child, and said persistently, "You forgot this."

He held out his hand again, showing him something.

Chen Li moved his suspicious gaze from his beast-like vertical pupils to the red cloth.

To be more precise, it is not a red cloth, but a red hijab that matches the style of the gorgeous costume on his body.

The moment he saw the red hijab, Chen Li almost suspected that he had had that weird dream again, otherwise why would he see this hijab here? After thinking about it carefully, the clothes on his body were also the same as in the dream. It's just that his brain was too confused just now to remember.

Soon the pain at the end of his eyes interrupted his thoughts.

Fu Moyan stretched out his hand and slapped the end of his eyes heavily, with paranoid twists in his eyes: "Why don't you look at me?"

He didn't show satisfaction until the small piece of skin turned red and the beautiful eyes noticed him again.

The corners of his eyes were red as if he had just been bullied and cried. Chen Li stopped talking after calling his name.

He realized that something was wrong with the person in front of him.

This is a beast with only instinctive impulses, without reason or emotion at all, and some are just naked beastly intuition and desire.

This is Fu Moyan, but not him.

The man didn't give him too much time to think. He really did what Chen Li thought, like a powerful male beast, leaning over, putting his head close to his neck, and sniffing carefully.

Little by little, he was close to his skin from top to bottom, treating him as a snack that he caught, feeling the sweet smell like patrolling.

Until stubbornness was replaced by dissatisfaction, the silver-gray pupils narrowed very thin, without concealing the impending storm within.

The few stone lions did not know when they ran back to their original positions and turned into dead things again.

The place where Gao Ting's nose rubbed was pink with shame, Chen Li gasped for breath, his fingers curled up, and the too clear touch was close to his heart, which made him almost unable to breathe.

"wait wait wait!"

Fu Moyan put his hand on his belt, and the belt that was tied up by the young man indiscriminately just needs to be pulled lightly, and it will all fall apart, showing him the most youthful and beautiful inside.

Although the raging desire in his heart was about to be vented, the man stopped abruptly, and his pair of emotionless vertical pupils unexpectedly showed a bit of grievance, like a big dog being snagged by its owner before eating, he tilted his head in confusion :"Little Lamb?"

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