Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the middle of the lake.

Song Nan looked up and saw a door standing there with blue flames emitting a strong aura of death.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly saw a wet bat hanging on the door.

The bat tremblingly flew down from the door, flapping its heavy wings and flying hard.

Chen reached out to catch him, then took out a clean handkerchief and wrapped him in it. Then he turned his head and looked at Song Nan: "The key."

Song Nan frowned and took out the flower from his backpack.

However, as soon as the flower appeared, it flew out of his hand and rushed towards the door in an instant.

"Ding--"

The flower stem was completely submerged into the small hole in the center of the door, and then it slowly turned. While turning, the sound of old metal rubbing against each other was unbearable.

Everyone unconsciously covered their ears to block out the disturbing noise, but the sound seemed to be transmitted directly into their minds. Instead of getting lighter, it became louder and louder.

"No! I'm going to vomit!" Norian shouted, unable to help but turn into a silver wolf, lying on the ground and curling up.

"vomit!"

Chen threw the bat away in disgust, took off his dirty gloves in disgust, and threw them on the clattering bat.

The bat lay dying on the ground, motionless as if dead.

Song Nan's eyes were in a trance, and he staggered to his knees, but when he was about to touch the ground, he was picked up by Chen and curled up in his arms.

He looked confused and tilted his head blankly, as if asking why he was not affected.

Chen opened his mouth and said something silently. Then he remembered that he couldn't hear anything now, so he helplessly raised the corners of his mouth and raised his ungloved hand.

Song Nan paused, his eyes widened suddenly, and he fell into a daze as he looked at his hand that was just like a human but completely different.

The hand looks like a human hand, but each joint is connected by a ball. It has the same structure as the doll, but it is more natural. If you don't look closely, you can't find this abnormality.

His mind was buzzing, and he unconsciously reached out to grab his hand, stroking it carefully.

Sure enough, Chen's touch was also cool, with a delicate feeling like stroking jade.

Song Nan turned his fingers and looked at the exposed joint balls, surprised by their sensitivity.

With bright blue eyes, he stared at Chen in disbelief. He didn't expect that he was a life-size doll and that he was so perfectly made!

Chen chuckled lightly and raised his hands to cover his ears.

The strange thing is that the noise in Song Nan's mind actually disappeared!

The admiration in his heart was even greater, and he looked at him excitedly.

Chen's smile gradually brightened, and he leaned over to his ear and whispered softly: "I helped you temporarily isolate the sound. The restrictions will be automatically lifted when the door officially starts. You recover your strength first, and I will remove Elder from you later. I’ll return the stolen sickle to you.”

Song Nan nodded and leaned against him quietly, looking at the wolf and bat next to him who looked painful and almost vomited to death.

"Haha~ How pitiful~" Chen put on his gloves gracefully and said calmly.

Song Nan silently shifted his gaze and remained silent.

Chen Yi swept away the large swaths of blood-red Lycoris sprouting from the ground, stretched out his hand and gently pressed his shoulder: "While there is still some time before the door opens, let's have a chat?"

Song Nan was stunned, took a step forward, and moved away from him: "Okay."

Chen smiled slightly, magically pulled out a large piece of white cloth from his pocket, and spread it on the ground: "Sit and chat."

Song Nan avoided the flowers and sat down cautiously, looking a little reserved, obviously feeling uneasy about the next conversation.

Chen chuckled: "Don't be nervous, I just want to know what kind of feelings I have for you."

Song Nan was at a loss. His attention was completely attracted by his words, and he forgot to be nervous. He asked curiously: "How many kinds of feelings can you have for a person?"

Chen paused, thought for a while, and responded: "Of course. You may have friendship, family affection, love, or other feelings for a person, and these emotions are mixed with many, some positive and some negative, but let What troubles me is that among my feelings for you, there are two very prominent ones, but they are mutually exclusive and entangled with each other, and I can't confirm which one is true."

Song Nan wondered: "What two emotions?"

Chen Yanmei had a complicated expression: "It's the love and hate in love."

He raised his hand to cover his chest: "The doll has no feelings. Ever since I was born and became conscious, I have been by Elder's side and acted according to his orders. However, as soon as you appeared, everything changed..."

"I should hate you. You make me have the urge to kill you and make a puppet. But I don't know why I can't do it. Even if it means scratching your skin, I can't bear it."

"I thought it was my core that was damaged, and I took it out to check - it was intact. Then, I started to analyze the hatred, and finally found..."

Chen frowned: "If my feelings for you are compared to a ball, then the hatred is only a thin layer on the surface. Throw away that layer of hatred, and what is left is all my love for you. .”

"This love makes me happy, but the hatred is so obvious. Sometimes, I can't tell whether I love you or hate you..."

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and met Song Nan's blue eyes: "Song Nan, I want to tell you - I am very dangerous, no, it should be said that those of us who regard you as a special existence are very dangerous. Danger."

"You shouldn't be unsuspecting of us. You should always pay attention to our emotions. Once the hatred is at a high level, we will kill you mercilessly."

Song Nan held her chin up and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Then come and kill~"

Chen opened his eyes wide: "What did you say?"

Song Nan smiled brightly: "If you can't restrain it, don't restrain it. Release it completely. After releasing it, won't it disappear?"

Chen's pupils shrank suddenly: "This can't be simply released! You will die!"

"I won't." Song Nan lowered his head, his eyes covered by the broken hair on his forehead, making his expression unclear. "Anyone can die, but it won't be me."

The corners of his mouth raised: "I don't know why I am so sure...even if I really die, it doesn't matter. It's impossible for me to let you go."

Song Nan raised his eyes, with astonishing madness in his eyes: "I'm not as weak as you think. If the conditions are not good for me, then I will create conditions that are favorable to me. If you really can't follow your heart, then, even if you use Even in extreme ways, I will get what I want.”

He chuckled, resting his chin on his palms, tilting his head happily: "Maybe I'm a little worse than I thought."

Chen was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Song Nan frowned, yawned lazily, and casually wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "What should I do?"

He puffed up his cheeks depressedly and whispered in a voice that only he could hear clearly: "If I gain enough power, can I continue to play so happily?"

Song Nan sighed deeply, stood up slowly, patted the corner of his clothes, turned around, raised his hand and pointed to the door, and smiled with Chen: "The door just opened~"