Chapter 157: Moths to a Flame He couldn't look away, that deadly...
Under the black snake's sarcastic persuasion, Cecia chose to... grab the snake's tail and play with it.
"Are you listening or not?!"
The black snake hissed a warning, exposing its two venomous fangs, as if it wanted to bite this stubborn guy to death with one bite.
"I'm listening."
She replied perfunctorily, obviously not intending to act according to Black Snake's idea.
The black snake's throat was smoking as it spoke, and the whole snake collapsed to the ground and stopped talking.
Cecilia wasn't being irritating, she was really listening.
The other party talked over and over for a long time, but it was nothing more than emphasizing the danger of cheaters. He asked her to abandon humanity and escape alone.
But in addition to humans, there are also leaders of other races such as Blake and Wilbert in the copy, especially Blake is still in Boris's hands.
If she leaves, what will happen to the others?
Besides...
"It would be too boring to just run away."
Hearing Cecia's murmur, Black Snake's face twitched twice and he sighed helplessly.
"Forget it. I don't want to bother with you."
It moved its body and swam to the ground, and the light moved with it.
"I have told you all the information I need to tell you. I hope that next time we meet, you won't be a corpse yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black snake disappeared from in front of the two people. Without the light source, the small space returned to its previous darkness.
Go away, but leave the lamp behind!
Cecilia's eyes had not yet adapted to the sudden darkness and she could not see anything, so she returned to her initial groping mode.
"Stop touching me and stay still."
Wilbert gave her a heads-up in advance and even took two steps back.
So what? She didn't do anything.
At most, they would just touch and rub the person and want to take him back to the bedroom as a decoration...
I have to admit, it's pretty boring to be in a completely dark room without being able to use special items.
Less than an hour had passed since they were locked up in this hellhole, and she could no longer sit still, pacing back and forth in the small room.
Since he couldn't see anything, he often accidentally hurt the only living thing in the room - kicking Will's calf one second and slapping him in the face the next.
Finally, someone grabbed both of his hands tightly and they sat face to face.
The cold touch spread from her wrist, and she felt drowsy and soon fell asleep.
…
She woke up from the squeezing.
When I opened my eyes, it was still pitch black. I couldn't tell how much time had passed. I could only hear someone's steady breathing. It seemed that Will had not woken up yet.
So what's that next to her?
Before she fell asleep, she had only her back against the wall, but now both her shoulders felt squeezed.
Cecia let go of Wilbert's hand and groped around. The space around her was so small that she couldn't even stretch her arms straight.
This place seems to have become smaller...
She stood up and felt it all over, confirming her thoughts.
The space has shrunk, and it has shrunk a lot.
Originally, there was more than enough space for the two of them to lie down, but now she couldn't lie down alone, and even sitting felt crowded.
The room won't keep shrinking.
She had a bad feeling in her heart.
Half an hour later, Wilbert was unable to bear the disturbance and woke up after being touched by someone. He soon discovered something strange in the room.
Because the room became narrower at this moment, the two of them had to stick together tightly to avoid being crushed by the wall.
“…”
Feeling the scorching heat all over his body, he moved uncomfortably, trying to get as far away from the fire as possible.
But the pressure from the wall forced him to get closer, and even pushed him closer, almost to negative distance contact.
"Do you really want to be close to me?"
Cecia teased, wrapping her arms around the other's waist.
Because their faces were pressed together, they could feel each other's breath.
If vampires had hearts, his heartbeat would have been impossible to hide.
"They've pushed people into this state. It should be almost 24 hours. That venomous snake said there's no danger here."
She looked through the system backpack boredly. Although there was no way to use special items, she could take anything in the backpack.
Her eyes rested on the only thing in the backpack that was not a special item, and she took out the forbidden fruit.
"Be good, open your mouth."
She spoke in a coaxing tone, stuffing the forbidden fruit into Wilbert's mouth.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Wilbert frowned, clenched his teeth, and was unwilling to open his mouth.
"I'll give you the forbidden fruit."
She answered truthfully, "The snake also said that Boris is waiting for us outside. If you can regain your sight, you will be a fighting force."
"I can't carry you on my back during a fight."
Hearing this, Wilbert's expression relaxed and he slowly opened his mouth.
As soon as it touched his mouth, the forbidden fruit melted completely and a stream of cold liquid poured into his throat.
[Your lover has eaten the apple, and the sense he or she has recovered is: taste. ]
"...It seems you are also unlucky."
Other people could always regain their vision immediately, but these two unlucky ones could not regain their vision even after eating several forbidden fruits.
Along the way, she distributed all the forbidden fruits she collected to humans. Except for this one in the system backpack, there was only a smaller version of the forbidden fruit left in the [micro refrigerator].
But now that special items are banned, the refrigerator door seems to be welded shut and cannot be opened no matter how hard I try.
"Forget it, I'll give you another one when we get out."
Cecia said, ruffling Wilbert's hair lovingly. As "lovers", the two of them share a common destiny.
She could send the others out of the dungeon ahead of time, but Wilbert couldn't. Who knew if he would send her out of the dungeon as well, or if he would sentence her to be more than five meters away from her lover and keep her in the small dark room.
Therefore, she could only give Weir another forbidden fruit. If his vision still could not be restored, she would have to continue carrying him around.
Just when the two were about to be squeezed into meat patties, a slight shattering sound was heard in the room.
Click.
Then, cracks appeared on all four walls, and patches of light shone through from the outside. The dark room broke into pieces, and they finally saw the light of day again.
Cecia stretched and moved her body left and right, enjoying the beauty of freedom.
But just as she turned to the right, her relaxed mood came to an abrupt end, and she felt as disgusted as if a dead fly was stuffed in her mouth.
That unpleasant face was facing her, with the corners of his mouth raised, but there was a piercing chill in his gray-blue eyes.
"How have you been during this time?"
Boris gritted his teeth, almost forcing the sound out from the depths of his throat.
"Thanks to you, I had a good sleep."
Cecia looked at him with a smile, and put her arm around Wilbert in an intimate gesture.
"It was my mistake. I didn't expect the punishment to be so shameless..."
Boris put away his smile, his face was so gloomy that ink seemed to drip out.
"Really? I didn't think so."
She stroked someone's cheek and pinched it deliberately, "What a great punishment! I was worried that I wouldn't be able to find my dear lover."
As he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "lover".
While Boris was still not making a move, she pulled out the [Mini Refrigerator], took out the miniature forbidden fruit from it, and stuffed it into the other's mouth.
[Your lover has eaten the apple, and the sense he or she has recovered is: vision. ]
After regaining his vision, Wilbert did not look at Boris first, but kept his gaze on Cecia.
The sunlight fell on Cecia, making her already dazzling blonde hair even more dazzling. Her scarlet eyes were filled with unbridled confidence, as if nothing in the world could bother her.
Like a ball of fire, it is the focus of everyone's attention wherever it is.
Involuntarily, he couldn't look away, the fatal attraction made him sink...
"What's wrong?"
Noticing someone's gaze, Cecia turned her head.
The warm red collided with the cold gray-blue, and his empty chest trembled violently.
Wilbert shook his head, looked away guiltily, and looked at Boris not far away.
"Brother, long time no see."
It was the first time he saw Boris after many years, but his emotions were not as intense as he had imagined.
He thought about asking the other party why he killed his father, thought about rushing up and punching him, and also thought about crying until he was hoarse... but all his emotions turned into just a sentence: Long time no see.
"Brother? You can still call me that."
Boris sneered, a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.
"Why do you think we are like this? It's because of you! It was you who lost control and killed our mother, and it was your weakness and incompetence that killed our father!"
"But now, you still want to snatch Hill from me?"
The tone of his voice became higher and higher, and his expression gradually became crazy.
"If you hadn't let her go, I would have become the leader of the blood clan and would have gotten everything I wanted! My father wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have to defect!"
"When the time comes, I will of course protect you, my poor and weak brother. We are still a family..."
"Stop, stop, stop. Do you have any shame?"
Cecia couldn't bear to listen any longer and interrupted Boris's speech.
“I don’t know what happened before, but what do you mean if Will hadn’t let me go, my father wouldn’t have died?”
"I didn't kill your father, so what does it have to do with me? My life affects his ability to breathe."
She said unhappily, shifting her gaze to Boris.
"Besides, I heard that the one who killed your father was a brother who was very kind to his father and filial to his son. You killed your father yourself, and now you are still grieving?"
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