There's something wrong with this villain in quick time travel

Chapter 670 The Cold Mr. Cat ([-])

Just like what Ning San'er thought before, there is no light source in this room!

There are no windows!

Not everything that a normal room should have!

Just like...

No one has lived like that at all.

Yes, there is only a small table in the center of the room, and a small black box placed by the corner.

Just enough to hold a small child's suitcase.

In my mind, I don't know why such an idea popped up.

An unreasonable chill rushed to Ning San'er's back in an instant.

It’s so cold!

It’s so cold!

too horrible!
It seems that there is no way to breathe!
like……

Water dripped on my face...

so cold...

Ning San'er couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, then put it under the flashlight, it was dry and there was nothing.

that……

What's the matter with that feeling?

too horrible……

There seemed to be bursts of human voices coming from my ears.

It's loud, but also vague, like an echo...

Wave after wave, Ning San'er's head was throbbing with pain.

He couldn't help covering his ears with his hands, trying to get those frightening voices out of his head.

But no matter how Ning San'er covered her ears, those voices seemed to be engraved in her soul, there was no way to stop them, and there was no way to weaken them.

too horrible!
too horrible!
She doesn't want to hear it!
She doesn't want to hear it!

She didn't want to hear those words.

Clenching her teeth tightly, Ning San'er opened those eyes that had gradually become lax...

Then, those eyes gradually locked on the black box in front of him.

can not be opened!

can not be opened!

In his mind, an unknown voice kept roaring, as if preventing Ning San'er from approaching the black box.

But Ning San'er didn't listen to it!

It's a box!
The hallucinations I have now are definitely related to the box in front of me!
but she can't

Staggering, Ning San'er jumped onto the pitch-black box...

But when he touched the pitch-black box, an endless pain hit Ning San'er's head. In a daze, Ning San'er borrowed the light emitted by the cell phone that accidentally dropped on the ground. Seeing Si Qing with a tense expression...

Ning San'er had a dream!

A long, long, long dream!
Ning San'er didn't remember what was in the dream, but the only impression she had was the endless darkness, the disgusting air like a turbid sewer, and the never-ending human voice...

And there is...

her body...

Her body seemed to be bound by something, and she couldn't relax at all. The place she could touch was cold and uneven!
too disgusting!

She doesn't want to touch this kind of thing!

She wants to get out of here immediately!

She doesn't want to stay in this world anymore!

Can you let her go!

Can you...

Can you...

"Ning Saner! Ning Saner! Ning Saner! Wake up, Ning Saner, open your eyes and look at me! Ning Saner!"

As if tearing through the boundless darkness, this cold and anxious voice rang in Ning San'er's ears, and then like a sharp knife, it smashed Ning San'er and the dark and continuous Cut off the place that bound her tightly.

(End of this chapter)