Bind to the fake death system, the goddess turned into a black yandere for me

Shen An felt that he was trapped in the quagmire-like darkness, unable to move.

The surroundings were slippery and cold, slowly oppressing his nerves.

The feeling of restraint in his limbs was spreading.

It was like countless invisible tentacles were slowly wrapping around him.

Circle after circle, tightening and clinging bit by bit.

He instinctively wanted to struggle, but his body seemed to be tightly wrapped in layers of vines.

The touch transmitted on his skin was extremely real.

Those wet things seemed to fit on his muscle joints.

Crawling along his blood vessels.

"Hiss--"

In the darkness, the sound was inaudible, as if it was some kind of faint creeping sound.

A tentacle was quietly wrapping around his shoulder and gently rubbing his neck.

It was breathing.

The breath was wet and sticky, full of a weird and oppressive breath.

It seemed that the thing not only wanted to restrain him, but was observing, testing, and even...

sniffing his soul.

The tentacles were getting tighter and tighter, yet so gentle.

Like a gentle embrace between lovers, with an inhuman intimacy.

There seemed to be a subtle voice coming from the void beside his ears.

"Shen An——"

It was Su Yu's voice. With an unspeakable sense of familiarity.

It gently fell, as if it came from the depths of his dream to his ears.

She was calling him, her voice was gentle and lingering.

It was like the only warmth in a nightmare.

Shen An frowned, that voice was too real.

It was the voice of Su Yu that he was familiar with, soft and gentle, intertwined with a subtle sense of security.

But at this moment, that voice was indescribably weird and dangerous.

Something was wrong.

His reason suddenly told him

This could never be Su Yu, that voice seemed to be imitated by something.

With a weird sweetness, mixed into those slippery touches.

It seemed to be endlessly instigating him to succumb to this weird power.

He suddenly tried to free his arms and push away the thing wrapped around him.

But at this moment, the power of the tentacles pressed down like a silent rainstorm.

"Don't move... Don't push me away..."

The female voice was floating, as if it was close at hand, but it was also permeated with a sense of distant distance.

The tentacles suddenly tightened and pressed more tightly.

It seemed to be eroding his will.

The red touch gradually blurred his vision.

Everything in front of him seemed to be stained with dirty liquid.

There was a suffocating dampness all around.

...

Suddenly, a familiar, slightly cheerful voice came to my ears.

Tearing apart the weird atmosphere——

"Host, wake up!

The alarm sounded, I detected that you are having an 'illegal' dream, which may be detrimental to your physical and mental health.

Ahem! For your safety, I plan to wake you up in advance."

Shen An's consciousness was not fully awake yet, and it took him a long time to react that he had just been pulled out of the dream.

He couldn't help it, and his mouth twitched a few times:

"Wait a minute, you mean, there was a 'safety accident' in my dream???"

The system said in a serious tone: "Yes, the analysis shows that you may have entered the danger zone.

Breathing was rapid, and the heartbeat was accelerated.

I am saving you from the 'disaster' in your dream!"

He was stunned for two seconds, lying on his side and thinking about what happened in his dream.

...Yes, in the dream, it was clearly... uh.

He couldn't remember it.

It took him a long time to remember it.

"No, I remember that I dreamed of... helping an old lady cross the road!"

The system laughed when it heard it.

"Yes, yes! Details are not the point!

However, I suggest that we should participate less in these difficult social daily activities of 'helping old ladies' in the future...

It's dangerous, do you know?"

Shen An instantly pressed his temple, feeling that he was being played around by this system:

"Danger? What did you detect?"

"Host, this is an in-depth 'social contribution plot', very touching, isn't it?

You triggered the hidden task of helping people cross the road!

But..."

"The intensity of slippery roads in rainy days is gradually increasing, maybe it will become the background of a disaster movie."

Shen An was completely speechless from head to toe, pulling at the corner of his quilt.

"What's wrong, am I fined for helping the elderly, or is there something wrong with your detector and it was a perfect misjudgment, you are really good."

The system laughed gloatingly:

"Hehe, things like dreams are between reality and fantasy, be careful."

Shen An slowly sat up from the bed and rubbed his eyebrows.

He was too lazy to pursue those inexplicable details.

He stared at the air and asked:

"I say, system, where exactly has the plot reached now?

Don't tell me there's going to be another old one."Oh, host, today there is indeed a very exciting one - very important! The plot is waiting for you." Shen An raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Tell me, what is the plot today?" The system sighed mysteriously, but there was a sense of expectation in its tone: "Host, today's mission... Are you ready? You need to escape from this villa." "Good guy, escape again? This routine is too stupid." "Hehe, don't worry." The system continued to explain, "The key point is later. According to the setting, you will be caught back. The key point is here. After you come back, you must say in front of the heroine that you vaguely remember... You don't seem to be boyfriend and girlfriend at all! That's right, this is the iconic bloody plot. " Shen An heard this and was simply unable to complain: "What a plot. ”

The system laughed mysteriously:

“Don’t worry, your escape plot is very useful.

Next, the heroine will turn evil - but!

She won’t kill you directly.

Instead, she will - hehe, imprison you. ”

Shen An’s forehead was covered with black lines:

“Okay, imprison the substitute, no, you really want to bring back this old-fashioned plot?

This approach is not original, it smells like a clichéd script from the last century. ”

The system disagreed:

“Host, this is a classic segment!

Haven’t you heard of the so-called ‘sickly girlfriend falls in love with the prisoner’ plot?

Okay, no more words, hurry up and get into the role, it’s time for you to escape! "

Shen An rolled his eyes silently, and at this moment, he heard a "click" sound -

The window opened in response, and it seemed that for some reason, the escape route was paved in advance.

"...How perfunctory, system."

"What am I doing? After being chased by yanderes many times, running away has become a daily talent for me. "

The system chuckled:

"Host, the window is open, old rules, get ready--"

Shen An didn't waste any words, and got out of bed neatly.

His current physical strength has been added with talent, and he approached the window.

He glanced downstairs familiarly and judged the height.

When it comes to escape skills, he is already proficient.

It can be regarded as the accumulation and training of experience from a long-term battle of wits and courage with the sickly girl.

He squatted down slightly and supported himself with the windowsill.

After slightly bending his legs, he jumped out of the window neatly.

The wind whistled past his ears, and he landed accurately in the grass.

At the moment of landing, he did not lag.

Standing up steadily, relying on the advantages brought by physical strength enhancement.

Almost habitually walked towards the door.

Familiar route, familiar escape posture, but mixed with a hint of helplessness.

He is too familiar with this kind of plot.