Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

In the next few days, Yan Feng fully experienced what it meant to dance crazily on the edge of death.

It is true that there is no knife for him in Dancheng.

But he never got out of bed once.

Every day when I open my eyes in the afternoon, I eat a few mouthfuls of rice to replenish my strength, and then continue to serve Dancheng as dinner.

After a long time, Yan Feng couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or awake.

This state was very similar to when he was dragged to the church to get married.

And even if he doesn't want to admit it, he actually knows that Dancheng is the one who has the closest personality to his main god among the fragments of the soul he has encountered so far.

A through and through.

A madman who wants to eat a little fat chick.

I originally thought that Dan Cheng planned to continue this kind of life until the end of their lives, but unexpectedly, half a month later, the man let Yan Feng go.

Yan Feng was a little uncomfortable with it.

Sitting on the bed and eating the dinner prepared for him by Dancheng, he asked cautiously: "Are you full?"

"No," Dancheng answered simply, "It's still not possible to eat without taking it apart. I won't be full. But it's a pity to take it apart, so I can only eat it like this."

The smile on his face was so gentle when he said this.

If the content of his words could be ignored, Yan Feng felt that he might still think Dancheng was handsome like this.

But of course the sinister content of his words cannot be ignored.

Yan Feng pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a dry smile, then changed the subject and asked: "Have you eaten other people before?"

Dancheng touched his lips: "In what sense are you talking about eating?"

Yan Feng:......

His hand holding the spoon suddenly became a little unsteady.

Fortunately, Dancheng didn't scare him for too long. He just paused for a moment and answered proactively: "No matter what the meaning is, you are the only one."

Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Dancheng licked his pointed tiger teeth.

Those red eyes looked at Yan Feng again, and with a hint of interest, he said, "What's wrong, do you want to be dinner again?"

"No," Yan Feng shook his head simply: "I'm just a little curious and asked. After all, there are so many people in this world who want to embrace you. Who knows how you lived before."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kissed on the cheek.

It's the kind of sweet and gentle kiss.

It was completely different from the violence of the past few days, which made Yan Feng's heart beat faster for a while and his cheeks turned red.

Then he heard Dan Cheng's smiling voice: "Are you jealous?"

Not that.

The aloofness of their god is engraved in their bones.

No one knows this better than Yan Feng.

He felt that everything in the world was dirty and that no existence was worthy of him.

Therefore, no matter who the person is, the gods will not show mercy.

This is the conclusion Yan Feng came to after following the gods for thousands of years and watching them for thousands of years.

Therefore, apart from him, even if it is just a fragment of the soul, he will never take action against anyone.

He can still give this kind of trust.

Looking into Dan Cheng's eyes, Yan Feng said seriously: "I was just thinking, if you have ever eaten someone, how disgusting would it be for me to kiss you?"

As he spoke, he paused and then added: "Eating in a physical sense, you know what I mean."

After hearing what he said, Dancheng finally couldn't help it and laughed loudly.

Yan Feng didn't care and continued to eat the dinner in front of him obediently. Then he changed the topic and said, "What other plans do you have tonight?"

After all, Dancheng took the initiative to say that he would not eat dinner today.

There must be other activities.

Otherwise, based on the behavior of the superior in Dancheng, Yan Feng felt that it was strange that he would not let himself be chained to the bed.

Sure enough, just as he guessed, Dancheng nodded casually and said: "There are many new people in the city. Some of them have good weapons, which is a bit troublesome."

Yan Feng tilted his head: "What do you mean?"

Since he had been locked away doing that kind of thing during this period, the contact between him and the red panda was also cut off.

So what happened in this world, the red panda did not convey to him, and now he can only rely on the news from Dancheng to understand.

It's a pity that Dancheng didn't answer his question directly, he just kept that unrestrained smile and looked outside.

After a moment of silence, he asked: "Little mouse, are you afraid of fire?"

"That depends on whether the fire will burn me," Yan Feng corrected, "and I'm not a little mouse."

Dancheng laughed: "What is that?"

Yan Feng swallowed the food in his mouth and answered seriously: "It's a little bird, the kind that can fly."

Dancheng laughed wildly.

Yan Feng glanced at him and continued eating.

This ignorant human being.

Lord Bird has told you the truth, but you don’t believe it!

You deserve to be a fragment of your soul! It’s really not flattering at all!

Yan Feng cursed in his heart.

When he finished the last bite, he finally realized something was wrong.

Looking up at Dancheng, Yan Feng asked doubtfully: "Dancheng, do you feel that the room is a bit choked?"

Dancheng smiled and nodded: "Didn't I remind you just now?"

Yan Feng was stunned.

He immediately wanted to get up and go outside to take a look.

But the chains on the ankles have not been opened yet.

Seeing the smoke in the room increasing, Yan Feng nervously said to Dancheng: "Hurry up and open the chain for me. What's going on outside?"

Dancheng's smile remained unchanged and he answered the question incorrectly: "Many people in this world want to kill me."

Yan Feng nodded.

He knows it.

Dancheng continued: "A lot of new people have come recently, and they have united with those who wanted to kill me before. Because I never hide my whereabouts, they know that I have been staying in this hotel these days. "

Yan Feng urged: "What next?"

Dancheng's smile widened: "Then they set fire to the hotel and blocked all the entrances and exits. Even the rooftop, we couldn't get up either."

Yan Feng's whole body was numb: "Then why don't you untie me? We should run! And which floor is this? Is it dangerous to jump down?"

During these few days when he was outside, he didn't even look out the window once.

All he knew was that it was a hotel.

But which floor of the hotel is this?

When I arrived, I vaguely remembered that it seemed to be on more than ten floors?

Yan Feng thought.

Then Dancheng gave him the answer.

He said: "This is the 23rd floor, the next top floor. There are fires on the top floor and below. You don't need to look. I already checked it when I brought you the food."

Yan Feng:? ? ? ? ?

Then you let me eat!

Are you thinking of escaping? ?

Yan Feng no longer knew what words to use to describe his current mood.

Dancheng still looked calm.

He smiled and said, "Isn't it a little bird? I'll unchain you, and you'll show me a take-off, how about that?"