Chapter 47 013 It was truly a battle without any suspense. ...



Chapter 47 013 It was truly a battle without any suspense. ...

When he woke up again, Wu Cisheng was lying on a soft big bed. For a moment, he thought that everything before was just a dream.

But soon, he found himself in a semi-conscious state, that is, his consciousness was awake, but his hands and feet were still not.

Wu Cisheng continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, his brain working rapidly, trying to collect all the clues he could.

First, he was lying on the bed. The bedding had a warm smell and was made of extremely soft material. It was the same brand he used at home.

Is he at home in his bedroom?

wrong.

The whole room was so quiet that it was a bit depressing. Wu Cisheng could hear his own slight breathing and even the beating of his eardrums, but he could not hear any external sounds, not even the sound of the wind and birds that he often heard in the past.

He may be in a closed room.

basement?

Suddenly, the sound of rustling footsteps came again. He subconsciously held his breath and tried to catch the source of the sound with his ears.

The sound was getting closer and closer. He could feel something moving slowly, and suddenly there was a sinking feeling beside the bed.

A familiar yet unfamiliar smell lingered in his nose, and he knew that someone was standing by his bed. The person didn't say anything, just sat by the bed and stared at him quietly.

After a while, the man who had been silent finally moved, and a warm touch appeared on Wu Cisheng's face.

He gently stroked Wu Cisheng's cheek with his fingertips, gently held his hand, and kissed the ring on Wu Cisheng's left finger.

Wu Cisheng guessed who it was.

I remember that this ring was given to me when I confirmed my relationship with my "partner". At that time, Wu Cisheng was in a daze most of the time and was controlled by an invisible force to accept the ring.

My "partner" at that time was very happy. She would kiss the ring on his finger every day when she woke up, and would smile for a long time every time she saw it.

The two people lived a peaceful life day after day until the appearance of that message broke Wu Cisheng's "peaceful" life.

Past events surfaced one after another, and his "partner" was detained on suspicion of multiple charges.

He remembered that when Lucas came to pick him up, he even mistook the red bloodshot eyes from not sleeping well for him to be sad. He said a lot of nonsense and his eyes swept across the ring on his finger several times, asking him to throw it away intentionally or unintentionally.

At that time, Wu Cisheng said something meaningful and asked, "Why don't you take a closer look?"

At this time, Wu Cisheng had already discovered that the ring could communicate, and he wanted to try to find some new clues from Lucas.

It’s a pity that the sentry at that time didn’t hear it at all. He only interpreted Wu Cisheng’s behavior as that he seemed to like the ring very much, and then derived it to mean that he liked the person who gave the ring to him, and his tone of voice was weird.

"I don't think this ring is very good. It's not pretty and the material looks cheap. It doesn't look worth much."

After the sentry said a lot of disparaging words about the ring, he said, "If you like it, I can give you a more beautiful ring..."

"Why did you give me a ring?"

Wu Cisheng responded casually without paying attention to what the sentry behind him said.

While resting alone in the hotel, he focused all his energy on studying the strange sounds coming from the ring, trying again and again to communicate with it.

Later, another unexpected incident happened, but when Wu Cisheng was forcibly recalling the little ferret, he clearly heard the response of the strange voice in the ring.

After a crisp "binding successful" sound, Wu Cisheng's consciousness fell into complete darkness. After waking up, his first reaction was to check the ring.

Yes, it’s still there.

Wu Cisheng could clearly feel the faint warmth inside the ring, and even the garbled codes that he could not hear clearly before became clearer.

It was as if a thick book of information was stuffed into my mind, and the fragmented and vague dreams of the past gradually became complete and clear at this moment.

Even the young man whose face he had never been able to see clearly, Wu Cisheng was finally able to see his appearance and recall his name.

Because the memory was so clear, Wu Cisheng, who remembered it completely, could no longer regard those scenes as a dream. It was more like a past life that he had experienced personally.

Perhaps because of the so-called "binding", the strange sound in the ring no longer had a crackling noise and could be heard more clearly than before.

You asked me for help before...

[…]

You can communicate with me in your mind through your thoughts. Just think of my number 0255 before you speak to me...

While Wu Cisheng was talking to 0255, he clearly felt someone pulling back the blanket from his body, and a warm sensation snaked from his Adam's apple all the way to just below his navel...

He was no longer wearing going-out clothes, but a set of loose home clothes that he usually wore to sleep.

Wu Cisheng stopped pretending to be asleep, opened his lifeless eyes, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Who are you? Where is this place?!"

The man's hand was unbuttoning his belt, but because he suddenly spoke, his movements stopped for a moment. Then a strange male voice came out, with a familiar tone and a hint of excitement:

"Cisheng, are you awake? I thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore."

“…”

"Are you hungry now? Are you thirsty? Do you want some water? Can I help you up?"

Wu Cisheng felt a little thirsty, but he didn't answer and continued to play dumb: "Who are you? Why am I here?"

The person beside the bed did not answer him. He leaned down and leaned intimately on Wu Cisheng's chest. The strong ocean perfume on his body was completely undisguised.

"Don't you know who I am?"

"You're so smart."

"You must have known it a long time ago."

Wu Cisheng's chin was brushed by the man's hair, and his skin felt slightly itchy. He opened his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him.

He could clearly feel the pair of warm hands lingering ambiguously on his lower abdomen, and the gaze that was so hot that he could not ignore it at all.

"You recognized me, didn't you?"

Wu Cisheng didn't know which micro-expression on his face revealed his thoughts, but the tone of the man beside the bed became more determined.

"You really did recognize it."

Ning Yuan's breathing became more and more rapid, and at the same time, his two arms tightly bound Wu Cisheng like two vines.

His breath penetrated Wu Cisheng's skin through the fabric of his clothes, and his voice was muffled.

"Hello, nice to meet you. Let's meet at this time tomorrow, okay..."

"What a coincidence! You're into insects. Next time, should I bring you some books?"

"I like you…"

"When your leg is healed, we'll go traveling together and I'll push you..."

He spoke a bunch of nonsense over and over again in a joyful tone, and from time to time he lowered his head and kissed Wu Cisheng's cheek lovingly, like a mentally ill person holding his most beloved toy.

Wu Cisheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he still didn't move. He listened silently to the man saying something that he might remember or not.

Those vague dreams he once thought were actually memories of real experiences. If life was a game, then this could perhaps be called last week's episode.

"I know you've been using me all along. You agreed to be with me just so I could heal your leg..."

"I know..."

"I know everything..."

"After my leg is healed, I will be of no use to you, and then you will leave me, right?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm willing to stay here for you and not go anywhere. I'll always be by your side. Isn't it good for us to be like before?"

"I love you..."

“…”

As if the person being confessed to was not himself, Wu Cisheng listened to his crazy talk with an indifferent expression without making any response.

Just as the man was about to come forward to kiss him again, he called out the name of the young man in front of him in a calm tone: "Ning Yuan."

The man whose name was called stopped moving instantly and stared at Wu Cisheng with anticipation, waiting for his next words.

"Maybe I really don't love you..."

Before he could finish the rest of his words, a pair of hands covered his lips, preventing him from continuing.

“No—you can’t do this!!”

The man's voice was so excited that it broke a little. He repeated over and over again: "You are always like this, you are always like this, why can't you just keep lying to me?!"

Wu Cisheng couldn't see the expression on Ning Yuan's face, but he thought it should be similar to what he remembered: a crazy and possessed look.

"You must not like this script. How about I change it to a new one next time? What kind of script do you like..."

“I’ll give it a try next time…”

"Do you prefer a daughter or a son?"

"How about one each?"

"I think I should take you to my world. Would you like it? The place where I live is very beautiful. There is a big castle..."

While he was still chattering, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded, and the cold mechanical electronic sound echoed throughout the space.

"Warning! Warning!"

"There's an intruder!"

"warn--"

Wu Cisheng had no vision, so he only heard Ning Yuan beside the bed talking about how he planned to write his next script, and the next second a shrill alarm sounded mixed with his voice.

"Who triggered the alarm system?"

The alarm stopped abruptly, but it was only quiet for twenty seconds, and then a continuous "rumbling" noise came from far away.

Wu Cisheng could almost judge the distance based on the sound. It was getting closer and closer. With a loud "bang", it seemed like something heavy fell to the ground, shaking the ground slightly.

Almost at the moment the heavy object fell to the ground, a completely different breath of fresh air suddenly rushed into the room.

The air flow brought a hint of coolness and gently brushed across Wu Cisheng's cheek, completely different from the originally dull and stagnant air in the room.

"who!"

It was Ning Yuan's questioning voice.

Wu Cisheng remained motionless, with a cold expression on his face. While the word "who" was still echoing in the air, a cold wind blew in his face.

The other person's hot breath still lingered on the side of his neck, and the body that had been pressed against him for a kiss suddenly pulled away. The muffled sound of the collision and the sound of bones breaking exploded in the room, mixed with Ning Yuan's distorted and trembling cry of pain.

"It's you?!"

A light golden healing halo circulated in Ning Yuan's palm, and the next moment, the three broken ribs in his body were healing rapidly.

However, how could the enemy who actively provoked the attack watch him heal and remain indifferent?

The two sides immediately started fighting.

Wu Cisheng continued to lie quietly in bed. He had no vision, but this did not prevent him from calmly judging the movements of the two people based on the sounds:

Each of Lucas's attacks was extremely fierce, and each punch was accompanied by a blast that tore through the air. The momentum seemed to be able to crush everything in front of him into dust.

On the contrary, Ning Yuan seemed to have little experience in actual combat and had been trying to distance himself from Lucas.

What was strange was that neither of them wanted to use Wu Cisheng as a shield. Instead, they tacitly understood each other to prevent him from being affected.

A bystander sees things more clearly. In the chaotic fight, Wu Cisheng was not at all panicked. The alien's extraordinary five senses allowed him to clearly capture every whistling of a fist, every movement of a footstep, including the breathing and heartbeat of the two people.

Wu Cisheng might have noticed Ning Yuan's fatigue when facing Lucas's fierce attack more than Ning Yuan himself.

Sure enough, after two small mistakes, he failed to dodge in time and Lucas found a flaw and quickly controlled him. —— Especially stepping on his wrist when he was trying to release the healing skill.

Based on the sound Ning Yuan made, Wu Cisheng guessed that his wrist bone must have been broken.

It was truly a battle without any suspense.

If Wu Cisheng could see it, he would see that Lucas was so relaxed that he didn't even break a sweat, but his expression was very angry.

The man's veins bulged, his muscles were tense, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

At this time, Ning Yuan still seemed to have not realized how the person in front of him got here.

He gasped for breath, his voice trembling with disbelief: "Impossible... I've blocked the signal here a long time ago. How did you find it?!"

Wu Cisheng was not surprised by this.

He knew Lucas would come, after all, he was the one who conveyed the information.

Although I knew he would come, I didn't expect him to come so quickly, and the way he came in was not to sneak in, but to break through the defensive wall and force his way in?

What an impatient person.

Wu Cisheng no longer pretended to be unable to move. He slowly sat up, fumbling to straighten the wrinkles on his clothes, and at the same time spoke in the direction of the sound:

"You arrived faster than I thought..."

"It will lead the way."

After receiving the order from its owner, a small ferret ran straight to the bed, jumped onto Wu Cisheng's shoulder, and rubbed his face affectionately to show comfort.

Another voice incredulously questioned from the room, "You could have moved a long time ago. Have you been stalling for time?"

He might also mean that the outside signal has been blocked and the surrounding environment has also undergone "cognitive distortion". If other people step into the surroundings, their visual nerves will automatically ignore them as an impenetrable wall and they will not come in at all.

How could it be found so quickly?

He expected that Lucas would be deceived by the "puppet" he placed for a while, and even if he was discovered, it would take some time to find the location.

Not knowing what Lucas did, Wu Cisheng felt a gust of strong wind whistling past, followed by a strong smell of blood spreading in the air.

"Just wait for me to take care of it, it will be quick."

These words should have been spoken to Wu Cisheng, and the tone was much softer than when he spoke to Ning Yuan.

It's hard to imagine that it's the same person.

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