Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 51 50. However, there is clearly a taste of peace in front of me

"Rong was four years old and could give away pears"

"Anle, you are the master of the house. Since your cousin has come all the way home, please let your toys play with your sister."

"Anle, you are the elder sister, you should give in to your younger brother."

"Anle, I don't know what the families of those kids in the South District do, and there's chaos outside, so don't bother with them."

"Anle, you transferred back to China from Linmen. You are unfamiliar with the place. Don't worry about others. Just study hard."

"Anle, the students in Yuanyue School all come from wealthy families. If something happens, their families can't afford to pay for it, so..."

"Anle, as long as you do your own thing and don't mess with others, that's all."

Anle has heard such advice from his teachers and parents more than once.

Since childhood, they taught Anle to be kind and humble.

Discipline tells Anle: As long as you consider others, others will definitely reward you.

Therefore, Anle never says anything that makes others sad, never does anything that would hurt others, never conflicts with others, and never takes the initiative to fight for things.

The kids in the South District are playing pranks and stealing other people's things. If I don't stop them, will those who have been stolen from feel sad?

Even if those kids no longer play with me and I no longer have friends, it doesn’t matter.

Park Shuwen's family is very rich. If I rebel against her, will it cause trouble for my parents who work hard every day?
It doesn’t matter even if you are treated sarcastic and ridiculed by your classmates every day.

Xiao Huan and Sakuramiya Hitomi seem to have a good relationship. If I confess my feelings to him, will it make Xiao Huan and Sakuramiya Hitomi feel distressed?
Even if Xiao Huan and that Sakura Palace are together forever
Is this wrong?

But why is it that every time Anle does this, she never gets any reward from others?

In the past, when she felt wronged because of putting others first, she would always have an excuse:
At least others are happy, and their happiness is your own happiness.

But at this moment, Crystal
No, it's in the health room.

"Xiao Xiao. Woo."

"President of the meeting"

After Anle hesitated for a long time, he called Xiaohuan like this.

But in her heart she seemed to no longer believe such an excuse, and she felt an intense pain.

"buzz"

The tinnitus became louder and louder, and even the reaction of the little finger next to me could no longer be heard.

"President? Are you also a student of Totsuki Academy?"

"."

".Classmate? Classmate?"

It was not until the next second that Yan Huan's face moved closer, completely occupying her empty gaze, that she came back to her senses.

She quickly stood up a little, like a student being called out by the instructor during military training.

"Yes Yes!"

".Are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Huan smiled helplessly and asked.

"No, no, it's just that I've never been to a haunted house before, so I'm a little... scared."

Yan Huan glanced at the drops of cold sweat on her forehead, but did not investigate further.

"so."

Yan Huan withdrew his gaze from the other person and looked at the surrounding space with confusion.

This time, there was no note in the sealed room with instructions on how to get out, which made him feel a little confused.

What do you mean, this allows us to play freely?

Yes, this is a haunted house. As analyzed before, there is a high possibility that there is an exit or something like that.

I don’t know how far Spencer’s abilities can cover.

"Let's try to find the exit first. This should be similar to the structure of an escape room. We should be able to get out if we look for clues."

"Okay."

Anle pursed her lips and quickly followed Yan Huan's instructions to look for any possible clues around her.

I turned my head to look at the little finger on my shoulder and found that its eyes had rolled back and it looked angry.

"."

"Classmate, are you and Spencer in the same class?"

Yan Huan suddenly asked this as he squatted in front of the blood-stained white bed sheet and looked at the words written on it.

An Le, who was standing behind him, secretly glanced at his handsome profile in the dim light. Even though the other party couldn't see it, she still nodded.
"Well, I'm sorry about what happened to Spencer."

"Why should you apologize for the mistake she made?"

"Because Spencer is my only friend."

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked back at An Le.

"You actually want to be friends with her?"

Anle pursed her lips in embarrassment, and began to think about Spencer first, explaining for her.
"Although Spencer is a bit reckless, I don't think she is a bad person."

'Not bad'

Joke of the year: Spencer isn't bad.

She is not bad for me to eat.

From Yan Huan's current perspective, Spencer is definitely the most difficult to deal with among the three known modifier hosts.

Her behavior is very unpredictable and aggressive.

The guilt that made Ye Shiyu suppress her desire to use the hypnosis app, and the sense of identification with Bai Yi that it had a miraculous effect, probably had no effect on Spencer.

The scariest thing is that other people’s modifiers seem to have a cooldown time and won’t be used all the time.

But for some reason, whenever I encounter Spencer, the effect of the modifier will appear.
No cooling?

She was like a berserker throughout the whole process. She was not affected by control at all and was just reckless from beginning to end.

Apart from his somewhat slow brain, he is truly a pentagonal warrior.

"Really, Spencer helped me when I was most helpless. I am very grateful to her. I don't want to lose this only friend, so."

Yan Huan didn't turn around, but just asked,

"So, no matter what she says or does, you follow her unconditionally? You even want to apologize for her mistakes now?"

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Is it possible that Spencer is just using you to get to this point?

She might pop up from nowhere and start taking pictures later.
However, is this really possible given her IQ?

While Yan Huan was thinking, he successfully found a severed plastic hand under the blood-stained bed.

The severed finger pointed to the other side of the bed. Yan Huan took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight and shone it over there. He saw a button with a blood-red talisman painted on it.

"found it"

Yan Huan pressed the button lightly, and the bed at the end of the health room slowly moved away, revealing a half-person-high passage.

It's really an escape room.
Without turning off the flashlight on his phone, Yan Huan shone it into the short passage and said to An Le,

"Even if you are friends, you should not pay for the wrong she did. Apologizing on her behalf is the minimum you can do to pay for her.

"In other words, classmate, if she does something very wrong later, can you still pay for her with even more serious consequences?"

Anle held the bag in his arms, looked at Yan Huan stupidly and said,

"I will try my best to repay you."

Yan Huan stared blankly at An Le, who was squatting there with a mask on, and couldn't help but say,
".Are you serious?"

Could it be that this guy has been influenced by Spencer's stupid aura because he has been with her for a long time?
"Eh?"

"Nothing. Although I shouldn't interfere with other people's behavior, as the president of Totsuki's student council, I still suggest that you stay away from Spencer.

"Besides, if you keep thinking about others like this, nothing good will come of you."

It's not just about Spencer's personality, but more importantly the problem is the modifier.

Staying with the modifier host, without resistance, you are really no different from a toy.

But Anle, who was in the darkness behind him, seemed to be touched after hearing Yan Huan's words.

She seemed to have heard these words somewhere before.

But she couldn't remember where it was.
Without waiting for Anle to respond, Yan Huan shook Meow off his shoulder and said to it in his mind,

"Nyan, please scout the way ahead. If you find anything, let me know."

"Meow~"

Miaojiang ran in with a "thump thump thump" sound.

Yan Huan held onto the passage that required bending over and tilting the head to enter, and turned back to An Le and said,

"Let's go, the doors next to it are all locked, let's go over here and take a look."

"Okay, President."

Anle slowly approached the figure she had been thinking about day and night, and the pain in her heart caused by calling him "President" was tearing her apart further.

In the darkness, she held the black paper bag without taking her cell phone, and followed behind Yan Huan's bent figure.

In the corridor, an eerie wind howled, but was completely blocked by Yan Huan's back in front of him.

Anle looked at the other person's back in the dark, his lips trembling, but he couldn't help asking,

"President, you are thinking about others. Isn't that right? Why are there no good results?"

Yan Huan, who was walking in front, paused for a moment. He didn't want to say much, but considering Spencer's modifier problem
Forget it, if you can save as many as you can, then that’s it.

Who calls him a model youth?
Especially good moral character.

With a sigh, Yan Huan continued to move forward a little bit, and took the initiative to mention some personal information.

"When I was very young, I lived in the South District, where I had a very close childhood sweetheart."

Behind him, An Le, who had been lowering his head, had his pupils narrowed a little after hearing Yan Huan's words. He looked in front of him in disbelief.

"Childhood sweetheart?"

Xiao Huan knew it when he was little, he only played with himself!

According to him, it was because he thought the other kids were childish.
Although looking back now, I was probably not as mature as other kids back then?

After all, I want to play house with him every day, and he plays the father and I play the mother.
But this does not mean
Xiao Huan him.
Do you still remember yourself? ! !
“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

In the darkness, her head, which was usually lowered, gradually raised up, and her eyes, staring at Yan Huan's back, seemed to brighten.

It was a pity that Miao Jiang had already run to the front to explore the way. Yan Huan had no eyes behind him, so he couldn't see Anle's gaze at this moment.

"Well, then, she is very similar to you. She likes to consider others, but she is afraid of rejection, afraid of others showing her disappointment, and afraid of conflicts with others."

"Isn't it right to think about others?"

"There is nothing wrong with considering others, but you also have to know that considering others may sometimes inevitably go against your own wishes."

Originally, he just wanted to persuade the girl behind him to stay away from Spencer, but as he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the girl who always followed him when he was a child.

He still remembered that her name was "Anle".

Yan Huan's steps paused slightly and his speech slowed down.

“Generally speaking, people who have been doing this all along have just gotten used to satisfying others and then begging them to give back in the same way.

“If someone else actually does that, then she feels great pleasure.

“It doesn’t matter even if others’ return is far less than what she has given.

"And if others don't do this, even if she feels pain, she will deceive herself and continue like this, waiting for the next charity from others."

After all, why did Yan Huan notice that girl when he was a child?

Because he was the only one who saw that she had been giving silently and expecting silently.

Just think of him as selfish. After all, in an orphanage with no one to take care of him, who wouldn't like a childhood sweetheart who always cares about you and obeys you?
But he had always known one thing deep down in his heart, so in the past he never tired of telling this truth to his silly childhood sweetheart.

Today, this sentence may work for the friendless girl behind him who regards Spencer as a lifeline.
"This kind of thinking is a cowardly thought. If you keep thinking about others like this, nothing good will come of you.

“People need to become stronger and braver. Take the initiative to pursue what you want, instead of always putting yourself down and waiting for fate to bring it to you.”

It was not until this moment that Anle finally became sure that she had heard these words before.

Who said this to me?

She just suddenly remembered the day when she was about to separate from Xiao Huan.

Because I kept crying, crying, and all I could think about was being separated from the other person and not being able to meet him. I didn't know how to make an international call, how to get back to Linmen, or how to meet him.
All the fears overwhelmed her childhood joy, leaving her crying in vain.

So, she forgot what the boy in front of her had been saying to her.

He told himself,
“Be strong and don’t think about other people all the time.”

Be strong.
Xiao Huan said those words to herself.

Xiao Huan clearly still remembered me, why had I been so cowardly?
As for the rest, anything is fine.

Besides, I can endure any kind of grievance.

Only this, no matter what
Behind him, Anle's trembling body gradually calmed down.

She took a deep breath, as if she had finally made up her mind.

After saying this last sentence, Yan Huan realized that he had said too much.

Maybe it was because I thought of my childhood sweetheart who had left Linmen for a long time, and now that I met a classmate who was in the same situation, I wanted to talk more.

Perhaps it would be more reasonable to use another reason:

This is all to address the modifiers.

"Meow~"

In the corridor ahead, Miaojiang came running back happily, wagging her tail, blinking her green eyes, and called out to Yan Huan.

It means: The exit is just ahead, meow.

Yan Huan shone the flashlight on his cell phone forward and saw a wide space illuminated by dim light.

So, he opened his mouth and said,
“We’re almost there”

Having said this, he was about to move forward.

But the next second, his expression suddenly froze.

Because behind him, a soft little hand tightly grasped his clothes.

As he moved forward, the girl behind him was pulled forward by him.

As if I was afraid of getting lost, as if I was afraid of being separated
This familiar feeling made Yan Huan's heart stop for a second. The smart man quickly associated it with a beautiful memory from the past.

Their personalities are so similar, even the way they grab their clothes is the same?
Is this a coincidence?
"you"

"Xiao Huan."

Yan Huan was about to speak when the soft voice of the girl behind him spoke at the same time.

The sound of her hot breath hit Yan Huan's back, making Yan Huan realize that she had untied the mask.

The intimate name instantly penetrated Yan Huan's brain, making him subconsciously want to stand up and turn around.

But they forgot that they were now hunched over in a corridor that was half a person's height.

"Boom!"

This time, Yan Huan's head hit the wall directly, making a dull sound.
"hiss!"

"Xiao Huan!"

Yan Huan staggered sideways and squatted on the ground, but he didn't forget that An Le behind him was still holding his clothes tightly.

Yan Huan staggered forward, pulling An Le behind him down with him.

"Meow!"

Miao-chan was startled and jumped back a distance, then looked back curiously.
"Woo!"

But in the darkness behind him, Yan Huan, who was lying on his side, was staring blankly at the girl lying in his arms.

It was as soft as a water balloon and stuck to his lower abdomen, deforming.

The flashlight on his cell phone slipped and fell to the ground not far away, so Yan Huan could not see her face clearly at the moment.

The only thing I could feel was her breathing, her burning body temperature, and her slightly trembling body.

"Peace."

"Xiao Huan."

The two of them spoke subconsciously at the same time, which made Anle even more nervous.

She lowered her head quickly and said in a trembling voice,

"You, you speak first. Xiao Huan"

"Anluo, you speak first?"

"Um"

After saying this, Yan Huan felt two thighs in the darkness tightly clamped around her thighs.

Anle closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched her fists tightly. This was how she showed when she was nervous.

But she forgot that her hands were still on Yan Huan's body, so her clenched pink fist turned into pinching Yan Huan's abdominal muscles.

"hiss"

No, wait a minute, Anle, you're attacking me from both sides.
"Well, Xiao Huan, I actually returned to Linmen a long time ago, and I also studied at Yuanyue College."

"Wait a minute, then why didn't you come to see me?"

"I"

This question made Anle even more nervous, and his heartbeat almost jumped out of his chest and into Yan Huan's heart.

She raised her head in panic and wanted to explain, once again forgetting that this was just a corridor half a person's height.

"Boom!"

"woo"

With a muffled sound, she covered her head and lay on Yan Huan again.

Listening to the cute voice like a little animal in his arms, Yan Huan still felt a little dreamy.

I felt like we were a bit like my childhood sweetheart, so I talked more than usual.

But when I looked back, we found out that they were really childhood sweethearts?

What kind of divine expansion is this?

The key point is, she is still studying in the same school as me, but why, a semester has passed and she hasn't come to see me?
There are no other transfer students in the first grade this semester except Spencer.
Yan Huan looked helplessly at An Le who was having a severe headache in his arms. He couldn't help but pat her on the back and comforted her,
"Are you okay?"

"woo"

When she was a child, she liked to cry when she was hurt, and then she would stop crying if she blew air on herself.

Then she would look at me with her little red face.

Yan Huan's gentle pat on Anle's back awakened the phantom little finger on Anle's shoulder.

It opened its eyes with despair, but didn't want to face the tragic reality at all.

It decided that it would persuade Anle to give up itself tonight.

Can't I just stop playing if I can't win?!

I choose death!

But when he opened his eyes hazily and was about to hurl a final insult at this useless host before dying, what he saw was her lying in Yan Huan's arms, enjoying his spanking service.

"???"

No, ladies?
what's the situation? !

I'll just take a nap.
Won? !
I don't think you can operate it, right?

Looking back at the entire process, it's probably like this:

Anle coin operations are frequent
Anle fell into a disadvantage.
Anle is so angry that the editor is ready to surrender
Anle gave an acceptance speech?!
"Xiao Huan, I have always wanted to see you for so many years, but I'm sorry, I'm still the same as before, I can't do anything right.
"Wow, you're right, I've always been such a coward, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
"I just see how good you have become, and I'm scared. I'm scared that you have forgotten me."

Originally Anle was just crying quietly, but when she felt Yan Huan slapping her from behind, she seemed to finally be unable to bear it anymore and burst into tears.

Drops of tears fell on Yan Huan's body, making him smile helplessly.
"How could I forget you, Anle?"

"woo woo woo woo."

Little Finger was spitting out his tongue and felt that everything was getting better.

The narrow corridor became wide, the dim environment became bright, and the smell of blood became sweet.
This world is so beautiful!!

The little finger got better, and Anle cried with joy, except Yan Huan.
However, he felt a little uncomfortable because of the softness of An Le in his arms.

I can only say that this is what it feels like when your yang energy is not released.

The perfect smile on his face froze slightly, and he could only say,

"Well, Anle, how about we get out of here first? You get up first."

"Hey. Sorry, Xiao Huan. No, I didn't crush you, did I?"

"No. Watch your head."

Anle wiped her tears and stood up with her little face red.

Yan Huan turned around to get his cell phone which was still sliding far away with the flashlight on.

As soon as I turned over the flashlight that was hanging on the ground, the light illuminated the surrounding environment.

The next second, with the flashlight, Yan Huan saw a scattered black paper bag.
And leaked literary works.

"Hey, Anle, what did you buy?"

Yan Huan didn't see it clearly, so he picked up a book and looked at the title on the cover.

A dragon bound with ropes?
Just one glance, and it lasts for ten thousand years.

But on the cover of the book there was a picture of a muscular man, tightly wrapped in ropes, shirtless and crying.

Looking at the work in his hands, Yan Huan's brain froze for a moment.

Could it be that he really has gone crazy dealing with the modifier and is now experiencing hallucinations?
Very strange, take another look.
Hiss, it’s reality!!

In front of him, An Le, who had just stood up and wiped her tears, raised her eyes. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Yan Huan looking at the art works she had just bought.
"small"

Her pupils shrank little by little, and her rosy little face turned extremely pale in an instant.

The little finger next to her was happily wrapped around her neck, chattering like she was interviewing a gold medalist.
"Oh my god, how did you do that?! You're awesome, Anle! I underestimated you before. You really are the lucky child of this world, the chosen one. If only you could use more of the energy I gave you..."

As it was talking, it became speechless.

Seems like he realized something was wrong.

Little Finger looked at his body in surprise, only to find that his snake tail was actually expanding little by little, getting bigger like an inflated balloon.

Desire. Desire?!
Too.Too spicy!!

It has to be spicy!!

Little Finger was about to open his mouth to remind Anle beside him, but Anle was so frightened by the scene that he couldn't move.

Her only horrifying wish at this moment was;

I can’t let Xiao Huan know about these things I like to play with!!

She didn't even need to issue an order, the terrifyingly expanding desire drove the modifier to start working!

[Superconductor mode, activated! ! ]

[Target: Yan Huan!!]

Yan Huan blinked and was about to show an embarrassed expression, preparing to put the thing back into the bag.

After all, people are different from each other, and it is normal for XP systems to be different. There is no need to force consistency.
Everyone just laughed it off.

It's still a little embarrassing though.
But the next second, a familiar feeling came over me.

As the illusory white mist connected to Yan Huan's body, a feeling surged from the spinal cord all the way to the brain!

Behind him, Miao Jiang in the corridor instantly became furious and growled at An Le in front of him.
"Meow!!"

Yan Huan's whole body went limp, and she fell to the ground with a red face and a pounding heart.

"Yan Huan, your resistance has been broken by another 30%!! The one who attacked you in the corridor this Thursday was her! She is the owner of the fourth modifier!!"

Miaojiang's reminder was still ringing in his ears, but Yan Huan's brain seemed to tremble.

Remember what I said before, if the owner of the modifier is someone like Ye Shiyu or Spencer who I have never met before, Yan Huan will actually not be surprised.

What he feared most was that someone he knew was chosen as the host of the modifier.

This is how I called Sister Tong before.
He really didn't want the beautiful daily life of the past to be distorted and broken by the modifier.

but now.
It was clearly a long-awaited reunion with Anle.
It was clearly a good situation for the fourth modifier host to show his cards.
Both of these things are so happy, why, why does Yan Huan feel so complicated now?
Feeling the pleasure that kept emerging and seemed to make him forget everything, Yan Huan's brain went blank.

But in his heart, he still thought blankly,

"But.
"In front of me, there is clearly the smell of peace and happiness."

The fourth modifier host makes his grand appearance!
(End of this chapter)