Chapter 73: Black liquid clings to his limbs
Yin Xiu stared at those eyes, and those eyes were also staring at him.
The entire single bathroom was filled with silence, and a strange atmosphere permeated the small space.
Yin Xiu wanted to get up again, but the black liquid in the bathtub suddenly rushed over and pushed him back. The other party also carefully spread some soft liquid on the edge of the bathtub to prevent Yin Xiu from falling.
So when he stood up, nothing changed except that Yin Xiu fell back into the water and the sound of the chain on his wrist broke the silence in the bathroom.
The eyes that emerged from the black liquid blinked, looking particularly innocent.
Yin Xiu sighed deeply, feeling somewhat helpless. He was entangled by such a thing when he was tied up, and it was all liquid and had no substance.
If this was a crime that could be touched and caught, he would definitely tear it apart with his bare hands.
But now all around him was liquid, thick and tightly wrapping around his body soaking in the bathtub. Even the small pool of liquid licking the wound in his palm would flow away from his fingers if he clenched it even slightly, making it impossible to cause any attack.
The best way to suppress a killing god like him is to press the attack key. The method developed by the monsters in this copy is indeed useful.
"What do you want?" Yin Xiu looked at those eyes gloomily.
She neither lets him go nor attacks him, but traps him in this small bathtub, forcing him down and not allowing him to leave, while at the same time licking his wounds attentively and fearing that he would get hurt. What a domineering and well-behaved criminal.
As Yin Xiu asked, the black mucus in the bathtub floated up again, twisting in the air to form the shape of a hand, inviting Yin Xiu.
A mouth emerged from the liquid nearby, muttering softly, "Rest, rest...bind, bind."
Yin Xiuling stared at the mouth full of sharp teeth, feeling that it looked familiar, but he did not delve into it. He simply rejected it calmly, "I have no interest in the Sin Sect and will not bind you."
His hand paused, but he did not retract it. Instead, a small stream of black mucus slowly rose from the side, and a bright red flower slowly squeezed out from a small ball at the top, and was swayingly handed to Yin Xiu.
It is indeed quite unique to see a beautiful little flower emerging from the twisted black liquid. In this dark, damp bathroom covered with black slime, this little flower is particularly beautiful.
I don’t know where Zuimen got it from, but he presented it to Yin Xiu so earnestly.
Yin Xiu looked at the flowers, then at his hand beside him. After a few seconds of silence, he shook his head and said, "You can give me flowers but I won't bind them. What a bother."
Xiaohua paused and slowly retracted into the liquid. The hand next to her fell back into the bathtub in disappointment. The eyes on the wall blinked. Although they were disappointed to be rejected, they still had no intention of letting Yin Xiu leave. The black mucus surging at the door did not dissipate at all.
Yin Xiu sighed deeply and simply lay down in the bathtub. He closed his eyes and rested as he had just muttered, taking a break.
During this period, the voices of players could be heard from outside the door from time to time. It seemed that they all noticed that there was a guilty door here and wanted to bind it.
Yin Xiu was also waiting, waiting for other players to come and bind this sin gate, and then he would be free, but he didn't know how much time had passed, all the people who came were eaten, and no one succeeded in binding this sin gate.
When Yin Xiu closed his eyes to rest, he even counted the seconds for the players who came to challenge him. When several people were about to hold on for a minute, they were swallowed up by the black liquid without any chance.
It can be seen that this sin gate is indeed picky and does not give other players any chance. It must be Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu opened his eyes several times during the process and could see the liquid in the bathtub clinging to his limbs and carefully wrapping around the edge of his body.
A small stream of mucus would emerge from the side, with an eye emerging from it, staring at him quietly.
This feeling of surveillance is even a little familiar, like someone.
Yin Xiu lowered his eyes, leaned back in the bathtub, and fiddled with the handcuffs on his wrists, trying to pry the lock open or smash it, but it was of no use. The lock was not even deformed at all. It was obviously a replica prop and could not be opened without a key.
He could only pull at the length of the chain, wrapping it around his fingers while staring at the eyes next to him.
The eyes above liked to stare at him. When he stared back, the other party would squint happily, a small stream of mucus would sway unconsciously, and then the little flower would be stretched out again.
Yin Xiu listened to the players who kept dying outside, and he had rested enough in the bathtub. He was even a little bored after lying there for so long that he could hardly stay any longer.
He pondered and asked, "You should have more than one look, right? Do you have any that are a bit more attractive? If not, I will consider binding you."
He really didn't want to go out with a huge mass of black liquid following him.
The eyes on the wall blinked, and after a few seconds of silence in the bathroom, the liquid that covered the entire wall began to flow slowly downwards, solidifying and gathering little by little next to Yin Xiu's bathtub, and also wrapping up the small part of Yin Xiu that was entangled in the bathtub.
After all the liquids gathered together, they gradually formed a human figure. When the other person's black clothes revealed their outline, Yin Xiu frowned.
When the opponent's body structure was completed, Yin Xiu frowned even deeper.
After the complete appearance was revealed, Yin Xiu fell silent.
The person in front of him looks very much like Li Mo, so much so that he hasn't changed his image at all.
But he disguised himself a little bit, but where was the disguise?
He wore a mask.
Yin Xiu stared coldly at the pretentious man in a black suit next to the bathtub. He leaned sideways with his chin propped up and stared at the white mask on his face. It was clean, but there was a blue scratch on the left side of his cheek.
He looked at her and suggested, "Li Mo, how about you wear a black robe next time and wrap yourself up tightly before going out?"
A familiar voice came from under the dull mask, and he chuckled and said, "I'll adopt it."
Yin Xiu was silent for a moment, thinking that it was good to wear a mask so that he wouldn't have to face that half-smiling face all the time. He climbed out of the bathtub, stretched his body, twisted his stiff joints, and the slightest movement caused the two layers of chains on his wrists to make a crackling sound.
Li Mo, standing beside him, stared at him, then slowly extended a hand in an invitation. With the other hand, he held out the small flower, saying, "I snatched this from a monster in another dungeon. You rarely see this in dungeons. It's a beautiful thing, so I'll give it to you."
Yin Xiu glanced over and it seemed that there were indeed very few flowers in the dungeon, including the Rule Town. There were only grass, and there were very few flowers in the dungeons he had experienced. It was indeed not easy for Li Mo to get this thing.
Yin Xiu was too lazy to investigate the amount of information about the "monsters in other copies" he mentioned, and was just thinking about it.
He had no intention of binding the Sin Gate because the danger of the Sin Gate was unknown, but if the Sin Gate was Li Mo, it seemed that he could reconsider this idea.
This danger is something he is familiar with and understands, so he doesn't mind being bound to it.
And even if he refused, Li Mo would definitely come after him.
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