Black ink marks are splashed on the rice paper, and red ink dots stretch endlessly.
"Hiss... Aren't you tired?" Zhu Yuandan put his hands on his eyes, closed and opened his eyelids, and his consciousness was a little confused.
Perhaps seeing the scenes of the past consumed too much of his energy, and he felt sleepy a long time ago. However, because the people next to him kept tossing and turning, he couldn't close his eyes.
Right now I really can’t bear it anymore…
"It's okay, just go to sleep." The man, half of his body covered by the fog, bent down, but his movements did not stop.
"I can do it myself." His voice was full of satisfaction, and the mist from his fingertips tightly wrapped around the person.
Zhu Yuanqing sighed.
The wandering fog almost covered his skin. After hearing that he wanted to sleep, the slowly swaying black fog suddenly sped up as if it had been injected with chicken blood, turning the carousel into a roller coaster.
Plus, considering their owners, no matter how brave I am, I can’t just fall asleep like that!
Zhu Yuanqing moved his arm away, pushing away the mist that was rubbing against his chin, feeling extremely tired: "Pei Xia, Xia Xia, dear, can we continue next time?"
"I'm really sleepy now."
The person on his body paused. Pei Xia touched the corner of his eyes and saw the sleepiness that could not be concealed. He pursed his lips and hesitated: "But it hasn't gone away yet..."
The person who was full of energy before hung his head, and his bright pupils were no longer bright.
If one ignores the raging fog and his unruly hands, Zhu Yuanqing would have agreed to his request. Unfortunately...
Zhu Yuanqing grabbed the claw that was fanning the flames and pulled it off his waist, ruthlessly refusing: "Be obedient, come down, it will be fine in a while."
Pei Xia's face froze, and he kept staring at Zhu Yuanqing, feeling chilled to the bone by these words.
He stopped talking, and the black mist that buried Zhu Yuanqing's body also moved quietly. If it had ears, they would have drooped.
Zhu Yuanqing looked away, forcing himself to ignore the almost scorching gaze, his will was quite firm.
Pei Xia felt really sorry, so he supported himself on the bed and moved slightly apart, his movements being one frame per second.
A few cold drops fell on his legs. Zhu Yuanqing grabbed his hand in the air and after a few seconds, he held the man's arm, which could not be warmed up.
He still didn't look at Pei Xia, only revealing half of his profile. His slightly long eyelashes trembled, and a few red marks at the corners of his eyes also moved, like a butterfly spreading its wings and flying.
Zhu Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said, "We agreed, this is the last time, no more!"
Pei Xia was startled and covered his heart. The butterfly seemed to have flown to his empty chest and was now flapping its wings blatantly.
The dark pupil color spread, drowning the little white left in the eye sockets. He tilted his head and stared at Zhu Yuanqing's profile, the vortex in his eyes almost swallowing him.
He grasped Zhu Yuanqing's slender fingers and interlocked them with his own, exerting a fierce and deep force.
…～……
The next day, Li Dapeng walked into the restaurant with two huge dark circles under his eyes. He yawned, staggered to a chair and sat down. When he raised his eyes, he was scared to death by two pairs of identical panda eyes.
"grass!"
The sound of the chair being dragged was very harsh. Wu Dong raised his eyelids, lowered his head expressionlessly, and closed and opened his eyes again.
He had a nightmare all night last night. He dreamed about the past and saw Yu Wenli coming to take his life. He didn't close his eyes the whole night and was now extremely sleepy.
Don't even mention Xu Zhi, he was leaning against the back of the chair half dead, looking like he was about to die at any moment.
When mealtime arrived, the feeling of restraint in the chair emerged. Li Dapeng looked at it several times and asked, "Where are the two of them?"
"If he doesn't come now, he must be dead." Wu Dong said casually.
After he finished speaking, he cut off a piece of bloody steak, swallowed it while suppressing his nausea, picked up the cup beside him and took a big gulp. He was choked by the fishy smell in his mouth and almost vomited.
What the hell is going on today!
"Damn it!" Wu Dong's face turned extremely ugly. "How can I eat this!?"
The steaming hot milk and thick soup of the past turned into a bloody red drink made of unknown ingredients, and the raw steak. The desserts also turned into long blood-red objects, stacked on the plate and still wriggling!
Wu Dong felt even more like vomiting.
But no matter how disgusting the food in front of them was, they had to finish eating everything on the table without leaving any.
They spent more than an hour eating a simple breakfast. It was so long that the maid came in with a fork. Only then did the three of them stuff the last bit of food into their stomachs while retching.
The maid left with satisfaction, and Li Dapeng and others fell on their chairs, almost dead.
"When I get out of this crappy place, the first thing I'm going to do is wash my stomach!" Li Dapeng said viciously.
"Think about it, eating these things is better than dying. At least we are still sitting here, and those two guys are already dead." Wu Dong continued.
Xu Zhi peeked at the restaurant door, making sure there were no other ghosts around, and lowered his voice, "That's not necessarily true."
His eyes moved around restlessly and he kept rubbing his thighs with his hands, looking nervous.
"What do you mean?" Wu Dong thought he was deliberately looking for trouble and spoke in an unfriendly tone.
"I don't mean anything else." Xu Zhi quickly shook his head. "I just want to say, don't you think it's strange? Several of us have been in trouble, each one more embarrassed than the other, but those two are like they're on a picnic. Do they look like they're in a survival game?"
Li Dapeng frowned: "If you have to fart, do it now, don't waste time!"
"Hey hey." Xu Zhi responded, his voice even lower. "To tell you the truth, they beat me up yesterday."
Xu Zhi deliberately said that it was two people who attacked him, slightly changing the details of last night to make himself the innocent and vulnerable party: "Anyway, they pushed me into the bathtub, probably thinking I was dead, so they said..."
He bent his waist and said, "They said that Pei Xia is the dungeon boss!"
"How is that possible?" Li Dapeng was the first one who didn't believe it, and even Wu Dong rolled his eyes.
"Don't tell me you're trying to trick people into the game and want us to help you eliminate hidden dangers. Are you talking nonsense here?" Wu Dong didn't forget who this guy was.
Xu Zhi had already guessed their reaction and stared at Wu Dong with his eyes fixed: "I know you don't believe me, but Wu Dong, you should remember what you did nine years ago, right?"
Wu Dong's face turned pale and he jumped up from his chair: "What do you mean!"
"I didn't mean anything." Xu Zhi spat at Wu Dong inwardly, calling him ignorant, but he remained friendly on the surface. "I just wanted to remind you that the villa you and Yu Wenli burned down back then, don't you think it looks a lot like this one?"
He curled his lips, not without malice: "He is also an old housekeeper, a landlord, and has a maid and a rose garden."
"Wu Dong, you won't forget, right?"
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