It's all the fault of Vulcan

Midnight,

All things should return to the most primitive sleep state.

The air is still, but in such a calm and stable night, it gives people an almost oppressive ultra-low pressure. This invisible suffering is destined to be an uneasy night.

In the dark room, there was a big silk bed, and the white sheets were wrinkling slightly with the movements of the person on the bed.

Vulcan moved his body, and he found that his usually lean body became very weak, and his head was still in dizziness. This feeling of blurred consciousness is very tempting to continue to sleep, but now he is not as casual as at home. , because this is a strange place he doesn't recognize, and he doesn't remember that he has been here before.

When he calmed down a bit, he wanted to struggle to get up, and because of this movement, he was completely awakened. See why he was frightened?His hands were locked on the head of the bed by cold chains.

Because he was in dizziness all the time, he didn't notice it all the time.

Vulcan is very annoyed now, who is making such a joke with him?He didn't remember that he had any ties with others. In short, he had to get rid of the shackles of this shame now.

He flicked his wrists vigorously, but the intertwined locks were so strong that he couldn't untie him in a position where he couldn't do anything.

Persisting, he was unwilling to give up just like that. There were a lot of sounds in the quiet space, Vulcan's kicking sound due to fatigue, and the harsh sound of iron chains colliding with each other.

All this futility made Vulcan's heart more and more depressed. He lay on the bed and began to think about why he appeared here?

He remembered that after playing ball with Aomine yesterday, he ran into Kise on the way, and Kise thoughtfully brought him water, and then...

and then? !

Vulcan racked his brains, until his mind went blank, and he realized that there was no more.

Could it be that something happened to both himself and Huang Lai?Judging from the current situation of being imprisoned, this is probably the case.

His body was too stiff and uncomfortable, when he turned sideways, he couldn't help but widen his eyes with blurred eyes.

There was a figure sitting upright in front of the huge window, and the light gauze curtain was flying wildly around him with the incoming wind.

The man turned his back to the moonlight unmoved, and faced Vulcan with a haughty attitude overlooking all living beings.

Now it is no longer guessing that he is the instigator based on feelings, it is completely certain that he did all of this.

Vulcan needs to vent, but his throat is very dry and he is already in a state of dehydration. He wants to ask questions, but the current situation cannot be decided by him. He can only whisper a few times to express his displeasure state.