Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

This...is a joke...

I opened my eyes wide in astonishment, trying to see the scene outside, even the slightest bit of light.

Even a little bit is fine.

But, nothing.

Darkness, endless darkness.Weave, circle.Like an impenetrable net, it suffocates my eyeballs.

Not even a ray of light is willing to give me.

This is the first time I feel suffocation and panic so clearly, and the uneasiness is constantly surging along with the darkness, which makes me unable to breathe.

I couldn't help opening my mouth slightly, desperately sucking in oxygen.The wheezing is getting heavier, and the oxygen that may be breathing is getting less and less.

How to do?

How to do?How to do? ?

His hands trembled uncontrollably. If he hadn't been held in his arms, he would probably be kneeling on the ground by now, not knowing what to do.

correct.There is also 9527, which is a system, and there must be a way.

I opened my mouth tremblingly, and said dryly, regardless of whether there was another person in the room: "9...527..."

Chaos raised an eyebrow.

My mind was empty, and there was no sound.

I showed an ugly smile: "...don't be kidding, come out quickly, and help me see my eyes."

"Why, it's all black?"

silence.

Deathly silence.

The ubiquitous metallic sound disappeared completely at this time, without a trace, as if the previous existence was an illusion.

Chaos looked at the terrified face of the young man in his arms, as if something bloody had torn off the mask of coldness and arrogance, revealing the truest emotions.

Really, a different beauty.

He said with a smile on his lips: "I observed it, your eyes should have been stimulated by some kind of strong light, the light is too strong..."

Cause blindness.

I suddenly remembered the strong light before I passed out, my eyes hurt at that time, and I passed out without thinking so much.

Forcing myself to calm down, I spoke softly, with an unbelievably cautious and uneasy tone: "...can it be cured?"

That's right, eyeballs stimulated by strong light will only cause temporary blindness, and it can be restored to its original state after a few tens of days of recuperation.

Not to mention that this is not the modern age, but the ancient European century with magic. It can be brought back to life, so how can it not cure these small eyes?

After calming down a bit and thinking through some joints, I sighed silently and half-closed my eyes weakly.

"I am a god, so I can help you, but..." Chaos lowered his head, looking at the young man's long white eyelashes, "plus the grace of saving your life, what will you give me in return?"

I pursed my lips.

The power brought by the surging darkness is undoubtedly powerful. Even if you know it well, you will feel panic, and you can't calm down completely to think about the pros and cons.

There was a slight burning sensation in the eyeballs, and there was a faint tingling pain. I simply closed my eyes and said, "What do you want?"

I don't know where or when I am.He even lost an important memory, causing his eyes to become blind, Yi became Samuel, and Uslet disappeared.

His spiritual power was exhausted, and even 9527 didn't know where he was.

I frowned slightly, the situation was far worse than I imagined.

What's more, there is a Chaos God who doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

Chaos turned around and walked towards the bed, with even more smile in his tone, with a smile on his face: "...Little guy, you are indeed more interesting than I imagined."

Being able to accept the unbearable blindness of ordinary people in such a short period of time, and thinking about his own situation in a few breaths, he wanted to find the most correct judgment.

The toy he wanted was indeed not a porcelain doll that could be easily broken.

Better that way.

Chaos gently put the boy on the bed, the emotion in his eyes was inexplicable.

I am looking forward to the day when you will be destroyed by me.

——The thing I am most looking forward to now is to slowly destroy you.

The god played with the boy's fingers almost obsessively, and answered the boy's previous question: "What I want, I will naturally ask for it myself."

Layers of exhaustion poured out, and I relaxed in a trance, falling into a deep dream.

One, created by Chaos himself, is a boundless nightmare.