Chapter 14 Touch

In the middle of the night, Yin Xiu felt a heavy feeling coming down on him. He suddenly opened his eyes, but found that he could not move.

His room was very cold. In the darkness, something invisible was firmly binding his limbs to the bed. It was like sleep paralysis, but not entirely, because things on his body were still moving.

A cold touch wrapped around his waist, penetrated his clothes and swam along his skin. From what Yin Xiu felt, it was like a long, cold and sticky object was wrapped around him, slowly climbing up along his legs, wriggling over his waist and abdomen, and hooking Yin Xiu's neck, making him breathe rapidly.

It was obviously very cold and sticky, but it clung tightly to my skin, not only preventing me from moving wherever it touched, but also emitting a slight warmth.

Dungeon survival rule seven: If you feel something has entered your room, call your roommate loudly to come find you, and then the two of you must stay together until dawn.

Yin Xiu didn't know how he triggered Rule Seven, but the moment he woke up and realized the situation, he opened his mouth to call Li Mo in the next room. Although he was also a dangerous person, he was at least his roommate in name.

But the moment he opened his mouth, that thing immediately jumped up and blocked his mouth.

"Ugh..." Yin Xiu tried to scream, but the sound was stuck in his throat and was very weak.

The sticky and flowing chill entered his mouth, curiously exploring it, flowing along the roof of his mouth, caressing and outlining it, as if studying the structure of the human mouth.

Yin Xiu frowned and struggled hard, trying to regain control of his body, but all he got in return was a slight tremor. Under the tremendous pressure, he lay on the bed with almost no strength to fight back.

Yin Xiu's abnormality was also noticed by the barrage.

"Look, there seems to be something wrong with Yin Xiu."

"Forget Yin Xiu, there's something wrong with those players who made it back to their rooms alive from the living room."

"I suspect it was the thing in the living room. Although it didn't kill the players hiding in the living room, it followed them back to the room, which is why Rule Seven occurred."

"I suspect so too. Otherwise, triggering the rule at 7 o'clock would be too random. It really just depends on whose room it's in a mood to go to."

"Ah... that player's body is distorted by something that sees things..."

"Fuck... His spine was broken, and his limbs were..."

"Oh my god, I was going to bed, but now I can't sleep."

"Another player is also being tortured. It's so miserable..."

"It seems they didn't immediately react to calling their roommates. At this time, if it's in the player's room, and the living room doesn't have it, it can be passed."

"Even if you invite your roommate, he or she has to show up. I invited him or her, but he or she didn't show up..."

"Regarding the importance of good teammates, why didn't Yin Xiu call out?"

"I think he can't scream..."

The players' eyes were fixed on the screen of Yin Xiu's room. They could clearly see something invisible entwined around him. Something was twisting and moving under his clothes. He lay on the bed, unable to move, and even his head seemed to be fixed by something and unable to move.

Even though Yin Xiu wanted to struggle, every resistance he made was only met with a little twist.

He was like a prey entangled and bitten by a snake, unable to struggle or resist, and could only wait for death under the entanglement.

"I have to say, the way he was struggling in bed was a bit weird."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear it!"

"Haha, you got it. Don't listen, you can see that Yin Xiu is struggling so hard that his clothes are getting tangled up."

"There seem to be red marks forming on his skin, which is quite creepy."

“But it also looks more like that.”

"Stop talking! I don't want to see it, I don't want to see it!"

"If you don't watch it, you might miss the boss's death scene."

"The one up front is almost done for. Except for the one who called in his roommate, all the other players who were targeted are dead. Only Yin Xiu has held on this long."

"Yeah, all the players who triggered the rules at the same time are dead, so why is he still alive?"

"Didn't you notice that it didn't even intend to kill him? It was just torturing him. If it really wanted to kill him, it would only take a moment."

"Benta! The monsters in this dungeon are so weird! How come they even learned to torture people!"

"It's torture... but it feels more like play..."

"The other players couldn't move at all and were strangled instantly. Yin Xiu was even able to struggle occasionally. The tightening and loosening allowed Yin Xiu to resist as a change of pace."

"If you keep playing, you'll still kill. I can only say that those who play with their prey are perverts!"

Yin Xiu also realized this. When the thing on his body noticed that Yin Xiu was not moving, it would loosen up a little to give him some control. Once Yin Xiu resisted, it would immediately tighten and imprison him firmly.

After studying Yin Xiu's mouth, it covered his mouth and began to crawl all over his body, studying other places. It really looked like it had found some research materials and was exploring everywhere.

Yin Xiu took a deep breath, his pair of dim eyes fixed on the invisible thing in the darkness, quietly accumulating strength, waiting for the next action point.

When it found that Yin Xiu was not moving again, it tried to loosen the grip a little bit, and immediately tightened the moment it let go, but this time it found that Yin Xiu did not resist at all.

Yin Xiu's silence made it harder to guess, and it became even more elusive. It was the most boring when the prey simply stopped struggling, so it relaxed more and more, waiting for Yin Xiu to resist. Anyway, it had plenty of ways to get back on track.

After noticing that the other party was slacking off, Yin Xiu narrowed his eyes, and after his right hand was able to move, he suddenly grasped the knife hanging at his waist, pulled it out in an instant, and swept across the invisible existence in front of him.

A cold light flashed, and something seemed to be torn apart in the darkness.

Yin Xiu didn't wait for it to get close again, and suddenly shouted towards the entrance of the room, "Li Mo!"

His voice passed through the door, floated across the living room, and into the other room.

The person who was sitting quietly in the darkness waiting suddenly opened his eyes, and the unchanging smile on his face was more intriguing than usual.

Li Mo lowered his eyes and raised his hand. There was a knife wound on the palm of his hand. Some black liquid trickled down from the cut, but it soon shrank back and even the wound disappeared completely.

The body temperature and touch remaining in the palm of my hand are very clear, and I even feel a little reluctant to let go.

"So this is what the human mouth looks like." He muttered thoughtfully, got up from the chair, slowly opened the door and walked towards Yin Xiu's room.

If there is a chance next time, he will study other places.