Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

Jin An was surrounded by vines and couldn't see the outside scene, but through the change of the friction sound, he probably knew that he was being dragged into the cave again.

Thinking of the miserable appearance of the skinny man, Jin An couldn't stop crying.

[System, I don't want to be eaten by vines. 】

Especially in such an embarrassing state now.

The clothes are crooked, the trousers have long since been arched and discarded by vines, and the clothes without shirt clips are also piled up on the upper abdomen.

The vines entangled and arched on his body, as if they were going to pierce his skin in the next second to suck his sweet blood.

[Is it going to eat me! 】

As soon as Jin An was afraid, he would talk a lot, and since he didn't have the same "nutrition" around him, he could only talk to the system.

【If I am eaten, will I also be hung? I am not wearing pants. It will be embarrassing if I am found out. Will others laugh at me? Woooooo system, can you help me get my pants back?】

Moreover, when he is afraid of speaking, he speaks incoherently. He doesn't worry about how to survive, but only thinks about whether he will be embarrassed by others after death.

The system didn't quite understand the little ghost's brain circuit, and before the other party whimpered and asked him to find his pants, he said: [The monster's aggressiveness has not been detected];

Just now, the monster was in a hunting state when running, but the moment it got close, the hunting state became another stronger desire.

"You liar!" The pretty kid was still cursing.

【not lying to you. 】

Amidst the system's somewhat helpless words, the pretty kid's tone couldn't stop being flustered.

【It's obviously sucking me! 】

The voice of the pretty little ghost was trembling. Under the stacked white shirts, there were circles of thick black vines, and the tiny branches seemed to be probing the tender skin of Zhenbao's feet.

system:【. 】;

How should it explain to its stupid host that this monster just wants to play with him.

[I exchanged reward points for a one-time calming item for you]

After the system finished speaking, Jin An felt that there was something extra in his hand, but the space wrapped by the vines was too dark, he couldn't see the specific shape clearly, and because he was too scared, he hadn't waited for the system to get it for a moment. After explaining the specific usage to him, he suddenly photographed the vine.

Papa...boom...boom...

The hard unopened spray bottle was bounced off by the body of the vine, and fell into other spaces in the space with a bang.

The originally trembling vine paused, and in the next second it rubbed against the energetic treasure even more frantically.

"Baby touch me, baby keep touching me!"

Jin An:!

Jin An wasn't sure if he heard the voice of the vines, but he called the system as soon as the vines surged.

[Total, give me another bottle of woo woo woo]

At this moment, he doesn't care about the precious points, he just wants to escape here quickly, but the system ruthlessly informs him: [Insufficient points];

Jin An was about to cry.

System: [The calming spray is not far to your left, the host can try to reach for it]

Jin An whimpered, his legs were bound tightly, he could only move his arms and waist to hook under the command of the system, but when he was about to touch it, he was pulled back effortlessly by the vines .

Jin Anqi's feet were all straining.

"Go away!"

But the vine monster is just stupid, and Jin An's struggle was regarded as playing in his eyes, so he stretched out more branches and leaves to reach Zhen Bao's hand, trying to let him pinch and play.

Its rhizome is actually very fragrant, even with the scent of roses. Compared with its own scent, it obviously prefers the scent of its own treasures. .

This is why Jin An felt that the monster was sucking him.

Jin An struggled to slap away the branches and leaves that were trying to hold his hand, and moved his body to hook the sprayer in front of him. Because of too much force, his slender waist and abdomen were stretched straight.

Jin An's shoulders and neck are very slender, and he usually looks very beautiful. In this straightened and slightly raised posture, he looks more like a swan with its neck up and long singing.

Glamorous yet desperate.

Before his waist and arms became sore, Jin An finally hooked the spray tool. This time he didn't use it recklessly, but followed the system's instructions step by step, holding down the switch and then spraying on the vines.

Fortunately, the props are very effective. Every time he sprays a place, the vines will be pulled down limply, and finally will not move.

After spraying the vines that wanted to continue to entangle him softly one by one, Jin An put away the spray, quickly tore off the thick trembling roots on his waist and legs, and got out from the cocoon-like space.

The surroundings were still dark, and the trousers were gone, but fortunately, he touched his little leather shoes after he came out, so he would not be able to walk barefoot again.

The system used the remaining few points to exchange him for a discounted rotten flashlight, which flickered as if it had a bad connection after it was turned on.

With the help of this weak light, he realized that he was dragged into the depths of the cave. In the afternoon, the vines above his head had already filled the cave, and there were even thorns on the vines that were the same as rose branches.

Jin An thought fearfully, at least it wasn't these thorny vines that were entangled with him just now, otherwise even if he came out now, he would still be a little blood man.

The system made a "hmm" sound, but did not explain why the vines deliberately withdrew their attack power.

The cave is bigger than Jin An imagined. There is not only one straight path, but countless caves that are entangled like rhizomes.

Jin An is standing in front of a forked road at the moment, not knowing which direction to go. The system cannot tell him all the options. The rules of the dungeon not only restrict the player, but also restrict the system.

Knowing that he couldn't ask the system to help him, Jin An could only bite the bullet and watch the system draw him in an attempt to find the right direction.

A few seconds later, the system watched as its host walked in the opposite direction.

system:【. 】;

Along the way, he also encountered mutated vines, but Jin An was stunned by spraying them all. He even saw a fat man dragged away by vines in a cave.

The fat man fainted in the corner, just as he imagined, bloody and red all over, if it wasn't for that big fat belly Jin An would hardly recognize him.

Jin An probed the fat man's nose, and found that the fat man was still breathing, but he was not dead, he might have passed out due to the heavy injury.

There are also a few strange yellow talismans around him, emitting a bloody light in the dark cave.

The system explained to Jin An that this is a distraction item that allows monsters to ignore players within a certain period of time.

Jin An said "hmm" twice, thinking that the fat man didn't forget to put a protective shell on himself before he passed out, and the second thought was that this item is so powerful, it is very suitable for weak players like him, He will buy it when he has points.

Thinking that the cave was safe, Jin An ignored Fatty and went to find another exit by himself.

He ran through countless caves along the way, but he still couldn't find the exit, but the distance showed that he was getting closer and closer to Qin Zhao. After walking for a while, the two of them finally overlapped. , but there is no shadow of Qin Zhao around.

Obviously, one of them is underground and the other is on the ground.

There were very few vines in this cave, so Jin An pursed his lips, and still tentatively called out to the top of his head, but in the almost airtight cave, his volume would keep repeating echoes.

Across a thick layer of soil, Jin An didn't know if the other party heard it, but after there was no movement, he called out a few more times.

Like a cat looking for its lost servant.

However, after a few beeps, there was no response from the top of the head, and the red dot seemed to be chasing something, going further and further away.

The other party clearly promised to come back soon, but he broke his promise.

He was impatient. At this moment, because of the subtle location difference, he missed the other party, and Jin An couldn't help feeling aggrieved. After such a delay, he obviously forgot that the vines in the cave that he had calmed down were also recovering. As for after he followed Qin Zhao's direction, he was wrapped heavily in awakened vines again.

As if angered by Zhenbao's escape, this time the vine monster didn't let the naughty kid go easily.

Not only are the legs bound, but even the hands are bound.

Jin An couldn't struggle, so he could only let the vine monster take him back to the lair, and put him in the vine bed full of roses.

The props in his hand were wiped out and thrown in a far corner. The discounted rotten flashlight was left behind by the vines and placed on top of his head, illuminating the small nest made of vines like a lamp.

On the red rose petals, the delicate skin is as white as snow.

Huge vines stood beside Jin An, as if asking him why he wanted to go out.

Jin An trembled, and finally closed his eyes in fear.

【System, I hope you can help me put on my pants after I die, thank you】

After he finished his last words, he looked like he was waiting to die peacefully.

The poor ghost with no points and no props gave up struggling at this moment.

dong dong dong...

I don't know how long it took, when Jin An was about to fall asleep waiting for death on the vine bed, there was a sound in the cave.

It sounded like a stick hitting the ground.

But where did the stick come from in this cave?

The roses seemed to have a slightly intoxicating effect. Jin An was a little confused. After hearing the sound, he could only half-close his eyelids to see the movement outside. He seemed to see a tall man in the gap between the vines that were not completely wrapped silhouette.

Is it Qin Zhao?

Jin An was unconscious, unable to think as if he had inhaled a drug.

The discounted flashlight illuminated the vine cocoon room, and the outside was also wrapped in black mist at some point. The people hidden inside were like gentlemen and nobles. With a slight flick of their white-gloved hands, the black mist was left behind. Make a clean path, surge a little bit from time to time, but back off quickly.

As if being imprisoned by something.

And what made the sound was a black-gold scepter held by Hei Ying with one hand.

The light from the black pearl wrapped in a gilt ball made the surrounding black mist and vines give way to him in fear.

The faint light came from bottom to top, so that Jin An could only see the opponent's superior chin and slightly raised thin lips.

Walking at a leisurely pace, like an elegant nobleman, after approaching the cocoon room, his white-gloved hand just gently snapped open the vine that Jin An couldn't escape no matter what.

Jin An watched the other party get closer and closer, but his head was as heavy as lead.

Before he fainted, he only felt that he was hugged by a cold body and his naughty tone of voice.

"Mom, Mom, Dad is coming!"

"Don't be noisy," the cold voice that was completely different from Yin Qi blocked Yin Qi's words that wanted to claim credit.

It obediently perched on Jin An's stomach, looked at the mighty father, patted his mother's back lightly, and coaxed, "Go to sleep."

Jin An fell asleep in a daze.

……

Jin An was woken up the next day by a knock on the door.

Someone knocked on the iron door, and someone called his name anxiously.

Jin An's brain was dizzy, and he wanted to sleep for a while, but he really had a headache from the noise.

He got up dizzy, jumped out of bed without opening his eyes, and just opened the door following the sound, when someone grabbed his shoulder.

"Are you OK?"

"No, it's all right."

Jin An raised his eyes blankly, Qin Zhao looked anxious, his thin lips were tightly pursed as if he was holding back something.

His brain didn't react until he was pushed to sit on his own bed.

"what happened?"

Qin Zhao crouched in front of him with a bad complexion, and after hearing Jin An's words, he said in a hoarse voice, "Both Hei Pi and Zhang Qingqing are dead."

Jin An froze for a moment.

"In the corridor, the black skin was torn into several parts. Zhang Qingqing met a monster outside and died as well."

Jin An was speechless for a moment and didn't speak immediately.

Qin Zhao seemed unable to wait any longer, stood up, propped the bed with both hands, and approached Jin An suddenly.

She asked him in a hoarse voice, "Jin An, did you go out last night?"

Jin An nodded almost unconsciously.

Qin Zhao's voice became more urgent, and his body tensed up instantly.

"Did you encounter danger when you went out? How did you come back?"

Jin An's brain was not clear at all, and he was even more confused by his questioning tone.

How did he come back?

Jin An belatedly thought, he was caught by the vine monster last night, as if someone saved him.

Jin An couldn't remember, but subconsciously touched his stomach.

He didn't know why Qin Zhao asked him that, but his reaction made Qin Zhao's heart sink again and again.

So in the end, Qin Zhao imprisoned his hands, and when he opened his clothes, he was in a daze and flustered.

"What are you doing!"

Jin An struggled fiercely, but his waist and hands were firmly pressed down by the man.

"Don't move, let me check."

The man's voice was hoarse and his face was gloomy. When he saw the various marks on Jin An's body, his brain was dizzy.

He put his fingertips on a bruise on Jin An, and asked, "How did this happen?"

Jin An didn't know what caused it, he just felt that Qin Zhao's complexion was particularly bad now, it looked like a mass of ice wrapped in magma, which could erupt at any time.

Was it affected by the basement again?

Jin An lay on the bed and said tremblingly, "Qin Zhao, calm down."

"Have you been affected again?"

He feels that Qin Zhao is so scary now!

Jin An was like a frightened rabbit at the moment, with red eyes, huddled hands and feet, and remained motionless.

Qin Zhao came back to his senses after seeing him like this, and hurriedly got up.

"Feel sorry."

He pinched his temples and took a step back, but his eyes were still fixed on Jin An.

"It's okay, you're just affected."

Jin An sat on the bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, and made excuses for the out-of-control Qin Zhao.

I don't know if he got used to the bed in the dungeon, but now he doesn't feel that the bed is too hard, and the sheets and bedding are also dry.

He hid inside and buttoned his clothes, and his hands were sore when he raised his hands. In fact, it wasn't just his hands that were sore, but his whole body ached.

When I raised my hand to put on my pants, I suddenly remembered that my pants were gone again.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

I was wronged to death, but I was even more sad when I found out that I had no pants.

Qin took care of him for a long time, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

Jin An frowned, as if about to cry.

"Jin An?"

When Qin Zhao asked him again, he said with a sad face, "My pants were torn by monsters."

Qin Zhao's face froze.

Jin An recounted what happened last night as if complaining, including the vine monster and the little ghost last night, as well as the incident when he wanted to go out to find him but couldn't open the door.

When it came to the door being closed and unable to open, Qin Zhao's expression became obviously uglier, but he did not break out in consideration of Jin An's emotions.

"When I came back this morning, the door was locked with props."

Jin An paused with a complaining tone, and a chill crept up his spine.

He understood Qin Zhao's implication, the door couldn't be opened not because he was too weak to open it, nor because of the rules of the dungeon, but because the player blocked it deliberately with props, and didn't leave a path for him and the fat man with a white face. The way to survive.

Jin An's face was pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"It's only seven o'clock in the morning. It's still a long time since yesterday's assembly. You can sleep for a while."

Sensing Jin An's fear, Qin Zhao didn't rush to continue asking.

He exchanged some healing medicinal wine from the mall, and said softly, "I'll rub some medicine on you by the way."

Jin An looked at the red medicine bottle in the opponent's hand and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the other party's Adam's apple pressed down, and his voice sank again.

"Yas can, but I can't?"

Jin An: "..."

He didn't know why these people were so keen on helping others. Seeing the other party's obvious unwillingness to let go, he pursed his lips and agreed.

The quilt was lifted, and Jin An took off his shirt slowly, and lay down directly on the gray quilt.

In fact, there were more bruises on his chest, but he was still a little scared under the fierce sight of the man who seemed to want to strip him naked.

"Take it easy." Jin An buried his head on the pillow and said in a muffled voice.

The man said "hmm" inexplicably.

The man's palms were large, and his body temperature was high. After rubbing the medicinal wine on his hands, it seemed that the body temperature had been soaked in, and then conveyed to Jin'an.

When it first came into contact with the bruises on the skin, it still hurt a little, and Jin An couldn't hold back a muffled snort.

Qin Zhao paused for a moment while rubbing his hands, and said in a calm voice, "Be patient."

Jin An said "hmm".

Qin Zhao said to let him bear it, but his movements were much gentler.

In this kind of unhurried rubbing, Jin An even felt drowsy again, but he still tried his best to ask about tonight's situation.

After all, the white faces and the others obviously succeeded in forming a team, pushing them out of the team, twisting their minds to the point of wishing them all to die, and there may not be any chance to gather and share clues in the next few days.

He told Qin Zhao everything that happened to him except for the weird figure at the end, but he knew nothing about the other person's situation outside.

And the monster guarding the corridor seems to have disappeared.

Jin An thought about it, so he asked.

Qin Zhao explained everything for him.

"The little bosses in the Monster Survival Book generally have no intelligence and average strength. I injured the monster after it came out. I wanted to kill it directly. I didn't expect a wolf-shaped monster to come out and save it."

"The wolf-shaped monster should be the boss in the dungeon. It is quite powerful. I didn't get rid of him right away, so I came back late."

When he said this, he was probably explaining to Jin An the reason for his late return, so upon hearing this, Jin An nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Qin Zhao continued: "There should be a time limit for the monster to come out. The bell rang once at six o'clock this morning. When it heard it, it ran away immediately. The same goes for other mobs."

Jin An asked doubtfully, "Other?"

"Well," Qin Zhao said, "a group of mobs appeared behind them, but they happened to come out of the basement with white faces at that time, and the two sides happened to be facing each other."

"Is it also a dog-shaped monster?"

Qin Zhao nodded, "Yes", and then said, "But it's smaller than a dog-shaped monster, and its thinking is simpler."

So looking at it this way, the monsters that will appear at night include imps, vines, dog-shaped monsters, mobs, wolf-shaped monsters, and inexplicable black mist.

Was that mysterious man last night a monster too?

But the other party saved him and sent him back to the room.

Jin An only felt that his head was not enough, and he wanted to ask more details, but before he could open his mouth, his waist was slapped.

"After wiping, show me in front."

Jin An: "!"

Jin An never expected that a man could be so persistent, and wanted to wipe his front after wiping his back.

Jin An lay on the quilt not wanting to turn over, and said sullenly: "The front is not injured, so don't wipe it."

"En." After Jin An finished speaking, Qin Zhao responded lightly. Jin An thought that the other party had given up, but the following sentence made his whole body feel hot and pink.

Qin Zhao said lightly, "I just saw it."

When pressing down on the opponent a little out of control, and opening Jin'an's shirt arbitrarily like a disciple, the man with excellent eyesight can see the body imprisoned by him at a glance.

Just as he had imagined, it was white and pink, and it was forcibly fixed on the dark gray bed sheet. It looked like a small clam that was pulled open by a fisherman to reveal its soft flesh. Standing so tremblingly, it immediately attracted all his eyes.

Jin An almost fainted from embarrassment, and he didn't know how he was pulled away and rubbed all over his body.

The whole body is pink, and his head is dizzy from his own shame. In the end, he didn't ask what he wanted to ask, but he was coaxed and touched by the dog man all over the place, and finally wrapped in the quilt when he slept. I feel the warmth of a man's palm on my body.

……

The door was knocked again.

This time, Jin An heard it in his sleep and subconsciously wanted to get up and open the door, but before he opened his eyes, he was hugged and patted on the back, gently coaxed to continue sleeping.

The not sober head fell asleep again under this comfort.

Seeing Jin An in his arms, Qin Zhao resisted the urge to kiss him, and only got up and got out of bed after stroking his hairy head.

"Little guest—"

The door opened. Unlike the weird and scary maid yesterday, Yas was standing at the door in a gorgeous dress with a bright smile. However, the moment he saw the person who opened the door, the expression on his face suddenly became fierce.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why are you?"

The author says:

The content of copywriting is about to start, and this chapter is also 30 red envelopes;

Thank you for throwing mines for irrigation——

感谢在2022-05-1623:28:01-2022-05-1723:29:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Kanxue, soft Asian father 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Huachocai kim; Xiaomei Agui loves you so much, a little bit of sheep and sheep D, Sujiangbian Pavilion, Weimao, it’s so difficult to name 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!