It was a smell... a mixture of rotten flowers, red wine and blood, filled with fragrance, blood and an intoxicating aftertaste.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong--" He heard the sound of fork and knife colliding, crisp and pleasant, like a beautiful musical instrument.
In front of me is a crystal chandelier emitting a faint glow. The room is extremely dim, with a few red candles flickering faintly, and thick red curtains covering everything tightly.
His perspective seemed to be... lying on something.
He could feel the softness of the spine, which was similar to the touch of a tablecloth. Within his field of vision, he could vaguely see seven or eight wine glasses, which were parallel to his height.
He couldn't move his limbs, his whole body was paralyzed. He could only see a hand reaching out, holding a fork, pressing against his chest, cutting downwards, and bright red blood flowing out...
What kind of harmful book is this?
Su Mingan never expected that his luck was so "good" that he would draw this kind of food-sharing plot. It seemed to be hinting at something.
"...Olivier." He heard a soft voice, a female voice: "Why did Oliveier wake up?"
"Let him sleep." A voice came from the other side.
Su Mingan wanted to turn around to see what they looked like, but his neck was extremely stiff and he couldn't move.
...Is this a story written from Oliver's memory? Or is it just a fictional story written by Oliver?
"You guys..." He found that he could speak. This was the privilege of the King. He could change the plot a little bit and didn't need to follow the plot in the book. But in this case, what was the point of speaking?
"Who...are you..." His voice stuttered.
"He seems to be in an abnormal mental state and doesn't even recognize us," said the female voice.
"It doesn't matter. After we finish this round, there will be another round. Don't waste time." said another voice.
"There's no point in clinging on to it. Science has already disappeared."
The scent of red wine and flowers became stronger. Su Mingan closed his eyes tiredly, and felt a sharp pain and coldness in his chest...
…
Su Mingan let go with cold sweat on his forehead and slowly closed the book in front of him.
Hanami Mirai stood aside, looking at him, and said in confusion: "Have you finished reading it? Did you see any bad plot? You seem very scared, is it a ghost story?"
"It's not a ghost story..." Su Mingan said slowly.
Ghost stories are just fake scary stories.
But this is... a real thing that is very likely to happen.
If Olivers really experienced this kind of thing and was eaten continuously, it would be normal for him to become a yandere and laugh with his head in his hands in the future...
Su Mingan gradually understood Olivers.
"It's my turn." Hanami Mirai touched the book and disappeared on the spot. Ten seconds later, she reappeared with her expression as usual.
It seems that time passes very quickly when reading a story, only a dozen seconds.
"It's an interesting story. I'll take it." Hanami Mirai tore off the page and put it in her arms. It seemed that she had drawn a good story.
Su Ming'an did not take action. Although the rules stated that he could take away the story plots he had read, Su Ming'an did not want to add a food-sharing plot to his own story at all.
"Well, I'll go first. I hope to see you again." Hanami Mirai smiled slightly.
After rolling the dice, Hanami Mirai disappeared on the spot.
Su Mingan didn't plan to stay, so he immediately rolled the dice and went to other pages.
…
【The points are: 1. 】
[Your page number: (page 11) - (page 12). ]
…
Su Mingan appeared on a new page, and felt the soft touch of the pages of the book under his feet.
There was already someone on this page, a blond young man standing with his eyes closed, seemingly still recalling the story. Hearing the voice, the blond young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Mingan.
"…Ryujin?"
Even though Su Mingan was wearing a black robe, the blond young man immediately recognized Su Mingan's identity.
Su Mingan opened his eyes wide: "Hui Bai?"
Hui Bai smiled, his eyebrows curved: "That's great, Liu Jin, I'm glad to see you here, I hope you're okay..."
Hui Bai approached him and looked at him with concern: "After you were captured by the bone dragon, I was worried for a long time in Hongta Country. Did you take the dragon blood and other things I gave you? With those things to protect you, you will be safer."
He kept on talking, fearing that something might happen to Su Mingan.
"I'm fine." Su Mingan thought of Hui Bai's gifts and relaxed a little. As someone he had met at the beginning, Hui Bai seemed to be a really good person.
But he took a few steps forward and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
He suddenly remembered that in the story just now, there was a voice of a person who shared the food... It was very similar to Hui Bai's voice in front of him...
"What's wrong?" Hui Bai was already very close to him, with a gentle smile on his face: "...What did you think of?"
...It was really an almost identical voice. Although Su Mingan couldn't remember what the voice said specifically.
"Hui Bai, let me ask you a question." Su Ming'an said, "Have you ever eaten... other lives?"
If Olivers was not M, he would not have written a story about himself being eaten, so the scene that Su Mingan just saw should have been something that actually happened.
Hui Bai's expression changed slightly: "Any life that grew up in Luowasha has basically eaten other lives. This is the law of nature... Liu Jin."
"..."Su Mingan held the scepter tightly:
"So you eating jellyfish is also a natural law."
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