Chapter 108 You Affect My Sword Drawing Speed
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his body's instinctive reaction to danger.
He kept telling himself over and over in his mind that it was Li Mo who pounced on him, and he couldn't kill him, couldn't kill him, couldn't kill him...
In the black coffin, tentacles wrapped around his body like snakes, sliding and tightening along his limbs. Mucus moistened his prison uniform, and bulged and moved under his clothes like blue veins.
The tentacles emerged from his collar, and the eyes on them were fixed on Yin Xiu, watching his slight trembling, his heavy breathing, and the trace of rationality that was about to collapse under the sway.
"I have tried my best to retract my teeth in the cavity. I hope I didn't bite you?" The mouth on the tentacle asked, and when it opened its mouth, densely packed sharp secondary teeth were revealed. The tip of its tongue was slightly exposed and swept across Yin Xiu's cheek.
Yin Xiu frowned and bit the tentacles wrapped around his mouth.
Li Mo then slowly retracted one of his whiskers so that he could speak, "Sorry, I forgot."
Yin Xiu grinned and spat out the black liquid on his tongue. This damp, sticky and cold thing really didn't seem like something that should exist in this world. It carried a scent of the deep sea.
"No, no...but..." He sighed slowly, "A mouth appeared on my hand, it's really...very strange..."
"I'm helping you absorb your sins. Once your body and mind are polluted, you'll become completely corrupted, just like Luo Leke, going mad at any time." The tentacles slowly wrapped around his neck, and whispered in his ear, "I don't want your consciousness to disappear, so don't be polluted."
Yin Xiu slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, endured it, and waited for the influence of the pollution to disappear, waiting for himself to be completely freed from unconsciousness.
"Your tentacles are really cold."
"Um."
"The handcuff chains are so loud."
"Um."
"The body temperature is still gradually dropping..."
Li Mo covered his eyes and slowly lowered him into the coffin, closing the lid. "Close your eyes and be patient for a while, it will pass."
The coffin lid snapped shut, and a damp air surged in the pitch-black environment, making Yin Xiu feel like he was trapped in a snake cage, with tentacles crawling all over his body. It was dark, damp, and cold, but it was just the right temperature to lower his body temperature.
The control of his left hand still had not returned, trying to devour all the sins that had contaminated him, rubbing and biting it carefully, as if throwing Yin Xiu onto the sea, rising and falling with the waves.
His muddy brain gradually woke up after sinking into despair. The sound of handcuffs and chains continued to ring until Yin Xiu fell asleep from the torture.
"Three more hours!" In the church hall, Ye Tianxuan held a cigarette while staring at people at a distance of half a meter.
"No whispering, no trembling!"
His scolding voice echoed throughout the hall. Everyone sat upright, with serious expressions, reciting the rules along with the crowd.
After reading the comments, I applauded with great conviction.
"As expected of Boss Ye, he can handle such a situation with composure."
"Luckily, Boss Ye is here. If it were me, I would have been tainted by now. I would have fallen into depravity willingly."
"The one in front of you, I punish you by making you recite the town rules ten times. Let's see how you can survive without Boss Ye."
"Oh, I'm just saying."
"But why can't I see Brother Xiu? I saw him in the corner of the church before. I don't know what happened between him and that player named Luo Leke. The screen was black for a long time and then he disappeared."
"Now if I turn the picture around, I see a coffin, and I don't know if it's inside."
"Is it possible that Brother Xiu has been infected?"
"Impossible? How could Brother Xiu fall for it? He looks so plain and simple."
"Actually, I really want to see...Brother Xiu get hit..."
"I want to see the front one too!"
"Hehe... I'm Whip Tai, I want to see..."
"I think you all want to die. Don't let his roommate catch you."
Ye Tianxuan also saw the interaction in the barrage, but he was so busy staring at these useless players that he forgot about Yin Xiu.
He glanced up at the corner where Yin Xiu had been standing before, silently shaking the cigarette between his fingers, and said with some worry, "Is he okay?"
Turning around again, he saw the barrage of comments going on. He coughed lightly and said, "Everyone posting messages in the barrage now, go copy the town rules ten times. I'll go back and check."
The entire barrage screen suddenly went empty, and no one said a word.
Half an hour later, Yin Xiu slowly woke up.
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was that my left hand was so sore that it felt like it was about to fall off. I regained control of my hand, but it was worse than being numb.
His entire body was sticky and his prison uniform was soaked in black liquid. His entire body felt indescribably soft, as if his body had been hollowed out.
"Li Mo?" Yin Xiu called out in a lazy voice, raised his hand to press the coffin lid above his head and pushed it open.
The dim light that fell in made Yin Xiu squint his eyes and look at the gray walls around him. He remembered that Li Mo brought him to the room on the lazy floor and pressed him in the coffin to cleanse his contaminated sins.
"My hand is so sore...it's about to fall off..." Yin Xiu looked at his left hand silently. It had no eyes or mouth, but its wrist seemed to be broken.
He didn't expect to be forced to faint by his left hand in a narrow and dark space.
Yin Xiu lowered his head and looked into the coffin again. Black tentacles were wrapped around him, and the eyes on them blinked and stared at him. They carefully entangled a small stream of black liquid, and a mouth emerged, asking, "Are you okay?"
"Is it broken?"
Yin Xiu's eyes darkened, "What do you mean?"
"The human spirit is too fragile. Seeing you faint, I was scared..." The little eyes floated around him and circled around him. "Although I checked your body and found nothing wrong, I'm still a little scared..."
Yin Xiu sighed slowly, "It's okay, it's just... um... it's a bit too stimulating for me mentally..."
"But I feel much better now, and my body feels lighter." As he said this, he turned over and got out of the coffin, trying to get up and stretch. As soon as he touched the ground, his legs suddenly went limp.
He stared blankly at the tentacles that came from behind and hooked their arms around his waist to support him. "What's wrong with me?"
The small tentacles hooked him back to the coffin, "I'm sorry, I don't understand the human body well enough, and I absorbed too much sin."
Yin Xiu was silently dragged back to the coffin, staring at the ceiling expressionlessly. "I'm going to kill the warden soon, and this will affect my sword-drawing speed."
"I'll help you kill?"
"No need." Yin Xiu lifted the white handcuffs on his wrists, which had completely lowered from their pale yellow color. "I still have something to ask him in person."
"Okay." The tentacles hooked Yin Xiu's waist and carefully wrapped around him, enveloping him in the coffin. "Rest for a while before you go."
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