[Comprehensive horror] I am convinced of this system task

I expected that I would be tossed by the triangle head when I went back this time, but I didn't expect it to be here.

It was warmer inside the car than outside, and even though his palm moved up my stomach and pushed the t-shirt inside right up to my collarbone, I didn't feel too cold.

But when he tried to untie my belt, I couldn't handle it a little bit.

After all, this is also the side of the road, right?

Although, although in the car, it feels like a common plot in some small movies...

But I swear, when I was sneaking around, it never occurred to me to practice.Especially with men.

When he lifted me up, I panicked.The body can't find the center of gravity, super insecure.So I could only lean back as far as I could, leaning my back on the window sill in front, and propping my arms there.

Finally, there is a place to rely on, and there is no need to worry about it.

But leaning back like this, the place that should be exposed can't be hidden at all.

His legs were folded up by him, but at any rate, it was still to the extent I could bear it, and it wouldn't hurt too much.Half of the jeans were taken off, still hanging on the thigh.

"I feel a little cold now... Can you go back on your word!"

It's just that the triangle head completely ignored my yelling and took off his gloves relatively gracefully compared to his other actions.

Yes, his gloves are dirty.

But his hands... are clean...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

I wailed and wanted to back up, but I was already stuck tightly back and forth by the window sill and the triangle head, and there was no room for me to move.

All made by myself.

I frowned, turned my head away from him, and relaxed my body.

Not only the back, but also the front...

I felt that there was no way I could stop my throat from trembling and leaking out my voice even though I was clenching my teeth. Seeing that there was no one outside the window anyway, I gasped softly, and my frown gradually loosened.

I don't know when it started, it is no longer a behavior that rejects him.

Even if it goes a step further, it's the same.

This time, I felt that he was not completely without body temperature.It can't even be said to be warm.

It's hot and fiery.

I tried my best to stabilize my breathing rate, but I couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air suddenly, and then spit it out intermittently.

He held me by the waist to keep me from hitting the windshield or getting too far away from him.

And I, involuntarily... wanted to hug him.

My hand was on his strong arm, it was just there at first, but at the back, because I don't know if it's pain or some other fucking feeling, it's sunken deep into the skin.

"Hmm..." I managed to prop up my body a bit, and suddenly stretched out my hand, wrapping my arms around Triangle Head's neck.

His movements paused, as if he was also stunned.

"Damn... are you that surprised..." I whispered, although my face was about to be burnt because of my own actions.At the back of the triangular head's neck, there seemed to be a little brain-shaped substance overflowing from the helmet. Now that thing is softly rubbing against my arm, but I don't seem to feel any discomfort.

Instead, I want to do this because I think it feels good to hold him like this.

Suddenly I heard something rustling.I was startled, and turned around to see the zipper of the backpack I put on the driver's seat moved.

Seeing that the little sharp horns on the head of the little triangle had come out of the mouth of the backpack, I couldn't reach them with my hand, and couldn't push them back, so I could only hurriedly say:

"Hey, um—don't come out, look...what are you looking at."

I took out what I thought was my fiercest gaze and stared at the little triangle until it slipped back into the backpack and slowly closed the zipper.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.But I also feel that it is not suitable to stay here for too long because of the music.

Only this time, can't stop.

He is obviously very tired. After running in prison for so long and after so many battles, he should feel tired. However, at this time, his energy is still very strong.

And, I'm not just talking about triangular heads.

After finally waiting for Matsushita Jin, I am not like before, I am about to fall asleep.

I sat up unsteadily from the triangular head legs, but still made a strange noise embarrassingly.I rubbed the red mark left on my body with my fingers, but it didn't disappear, it just got deeper and deeper, so I simply pulled off the clothes.

But when I put on my pants, it's exciting.

The sudden power surge and stranger's voice in the car startled me, and completely woke me up from the intense aftertaste just now.

"What's going on?" I quickly put on my pants and tied the belt, so that no one would see me like this and think I was playing hooligans in the street.But when I looked up at the window, there was still a thick fog, not to mention people, not even a bonder.

The sizzling sound of electric current sounded again, and I was shocked, only to find out that the source of the sound was inside the car. "Is anyone there?" The male voice mixed with noise repeated what he had just said.

Are you talking to me?I quickly replied: "Here? Ah, I'm here. I'm Xavier, Xavier Jackson. Over there?"

I don't know what the reason is, his voice is very low, coupled with the loud noise, I need to be very serious to understand what he is saying: "Oh! You are Xavier, I heard You. Are you still there?"

"Hmm...ah——" I didn't know how to reply, so I had to perfunctory.He gave me the feeling as if I had just opened a full US tour, and because of a problem with the schedule, I was stuck in Silent Hill for two days.

He seemed to be aware of my embarrassment, so he quickly sent the explanation I wanted: "I am Moore's companion, and my name is Bill. He said about you. We are fine now and are protected. This The car has been cut off from the system, and it is supposed to be useless, I only found out that there is still movement by accident, so I used this line to check, and it should be completely cut off later, otherwise it will be discovered by the company."

Bill's tone changed, and his lowered voice became more serious: "I heard from their later investigation that what happened in Silent Hill seems to have something to do with an evil sect that existed a long time ago. If possible, You should also quickly find a way to leave."

I already knew what he said without investigating.It's just that the results of Moore's investigation made me more convinced of what I will do in the future.

In fact, this plan began to take shape in my heart a long time ago.

It was only at that time that I was still hesitating whether to do it or not.One after another, the memories I saw from "Fear", the wiretapping of their speeches, the death of the little triangle, and everything my father told me...

It's all about making me more and more determined.

"Okay, thank you." But there are some things that only I know is enough, "Can I use this car?"

"Ah, this car..." Bill sounded a bit embarrassed, "Because this car is on the company's side and has been revoked, so you should...well...you can't drive it away."

As he said that, I tried to light the fire.I don't know what kind of high-tech company this is, it's nothing like my second-hand GM pickup.After turning the key for a long time, there was no response, and an LCD screen next to it suddenly turned on.

It first showed the same red and white umbrella pattern as before, then the screen flashed twice, made a beeping sound, and changed into a line of bright red words, "No Permission".

"Right? What did I say?" Bill's voice was a little gloating, which made me want to scold him through the intercom system. "I guess the problem lies in that kind of place, and there is no way to recover it. Just let it go." Stop there by yourself, don't worry about it.

I sighed, and it seemed that there was still no way to save this thing: "It's okay, I will walk back by myself."

"Yes, yes."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the triangular head next to him. He was honestly waiting for me to finish talking with Bill, but when I saw him, I remembered what happened just now.I didn't know there was an intercom system in this car before, otherwise I wouldn't be so reassuring and bold: "Did you just...did you hear anything... um... that's the kind..."

"Oh, I get it." Bill smiled wretchedly over there, "It's okay, I did it a lot at that age, boys do it too, don't be shy. Hang up, you'll be caught if you talk too long, That would be bad."

I was still in a daze, and the call was hung up.It took me a few seconds to realize that he probably misunderstood something, which was fine, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"No way, let's go down." I shrugged.

If Bill knew that Triangle and I got into their car, fired a shot and then went down, he would probably rush into Silent Hill and kill me.

I tidied up my clothes and pants again, and after making sure there was no problem, I opened the door and got out of the car.

It's a pity to lose this van.

I suddenly had an idea.

The trunk of this car was artificially insulated from the front seats.If this was the car they were driving when Moore and the others met for the first time, then, in the trunk, there should be...

I pointed there excitedly, and asked the triangular head: "Can you help me break this open with a knife? Be careful!"

The triangle head looks a little helpless, and I am too embarrassed to bother him all the time.It's just that Moore and the others couldn't open it and take out the contents. It seems that the conventional method is no longer useful for this thing.

Still, he raised the knife.His broadsword is really invincible, but fortunately I plugged my ears in advance, because it was really a very harsh sound.Afterwards, the outer wall of the car was scratched, revealing the contents stored inside.

I looked at this scene like a miniature arsenal and laughed.This time I don't need a mirror, I know my smile is sinister, not like a protagonist but like a villain.

"Just wait and see, Church."

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