Fantastic

It was dark all around, only a bright moon in the sky provided a little light, which was better than nothing.

There is probably nothing more dangerous than being alone in the middle of the sea at night, especially with a mermaid watching over you.

Now Bu Chu has recovered some ability to see things, no longer like when he just opened his eyes, his eyes were all black and he could hardly see anything.

He watched the mermaid climb up like this, and once again felt that this scene was really similar to the time when he was by the pool.

Still, there is a big difference.

That was where he had no escape, but was trapped in this bed.

"Trapped in this bed" is about as bad as it sounds.

The mermaid climbed up from the sea and was completely soaked, leaving a large area of ​​water marks on the bed. Bu Chu regained his eyesight and could see that the dark wet marks were very obvious on the white sheets, and they were constantly Spreading around, he shrank back, and the place became smaller and smaller, like some kind of metaphor.

"neat."

The mermaid called out, but this time the voice didn't ring directly in her head.

That voice is still nice.

If ordinary human beings hear it, perhaps they will be tempted willingly, and walk into the deep sea unconsciously, producing the same effect as the legendary siren.

One of Bu Chu's conjectures has now been confirmed.

There will be changes every night, except for the strange banquet on the first night, the mermaid should appear once every night, not just tonight, but also the mermaid will appear tomorrow night.

I just don't know if he was subject to some kind of restriction, or if he chose this time specially.

He asked the mermaid what he wanted to do before, and the mermaid's answer was very straightforward, saying that he wanted a spouse.

The object of courtship was naturally him, and he didn't seem to ask his opinion much, and went straight to it.

Now...it probably doesn't look like they intend to come over to chat and enhance their relationship, there is a high probability that they want to continue.

It is impossible for Bu Chu to sit still and wait for death.

He looked at the mermaid and said, "Is this an illusion?"

"I don't like it, change it."

He could almost be said to be justified in making demands on the mermaid.

The mermaid didn't find it strange, but just refused with a smile: "No way."

His tail patted the water surface, causing a burst of spray.

"If that's the case, Chuchu will definitely run away."

"I'm not very good at hide-and-seek. Time is precious, so it's better to use it for business."

As if thinking of something, the mermaid gradually became excited.

"In this case, Chuchu can only come into my arms, surrounded by the sea, just like being hugged by me."

The mermaid's eyesight is very good, even in such darkness, he can see the human beings in front of him clearly. He chose such a scene because he felt exciting and emotional, but now he changed his mind.

He snapped his fingers, and the bed under Bu Chu changed its appearance. It looked like a boat, but the bed was still covered.

The young man in the boat seemed to be a sacrifice selected by an ancient village. According to ancient customs, he was thrown into the sea, pushed by the waves, and sent to the unknown shore to become the bride of the sea god.

A dim yellow lamp hung on the bow of the boat, illuminating the world and setting off an ambiguous atmosphere.

"It's a pity last time. If it wasn't for that guy, I would have been able to..."

The mermaid's eyes were gloomy for a moment, and then returned to their original appearance.

Bu Chu didn't understand what he said, but realized that the mermaid probably didn't connect the "little umbrella" she threw out with the accident it caused.

It's also perfect, even the boss can't see that this is actually an item, and I feel that even if I throw it again now, I won't be guarded.

The mermaid reached out to grab his ankle.

This monster seemed to like to grab his ankles, grasped it tightly, and then pulled it aside, just like opening a clam, and you can lick the delicious juice with your tongue.

Bu Chu stepped on the mermaid's hand without mercy and without restraint. He knew that his strength would not cause any harm to the mermaid, and if the mermaid was not willing, he would not be able to step on it at all.

He had no shoes on, and the mermaid's hands were cold and slippery.

"Cesar."

he said.

"Enough is enough."

The mermaid paused for a moment, then her smile suddenly deepened.

His eyes never left Bu Chu: "Ah, you are finally willing to call me by my name."

There was no panic, not even composure.

"Didn't Chuchu already know?"

Perhaps he also knew that Bu Chu had guessed his identity, and he didn't mean to conceal it deliberately, otherwise he wouldn't have used the same face.

It is also possible that he also understands the harmful power of this face. In order to court a mate, he naturally wants to show his best side like a peacock.

He also insisted on not mentioning it before, knowing it well, and put away the fish tail again in the daytime, and stuck it to the human youth affectionately.

"I wanted Chuchu to call my name last night. I was really impatient. If I called it out, it would definitely sound nice."

"...Does this mean anything to you?"

Bu Chudao.

Engaging in dual identities, he has also become a terrifyingly popular actor in human society. Judging from the information he found before, he has been "acting" in human society for at least five years.

Five years, coupled with the unique charm of the mermaid, it's no wonder the popularity didn't explode.

Then this trip, Bu Chu also felt that there was a high probability that it was his handwriting, including these staff members, who were all controlled and influenced by him.

He just directed and acted himself like this.

Of course, this is part of the dungeon. According to the usual situation, Bu Chu should not know these things until later, but now... It’s bad. It can only be said that there are too many similar routines, or he has "experienced" too much .

"Meaning? Ah, is Chuchu someone who cares about meaning?" Caesar said, "I haven't thought about meaning or something?"

"After all, it's a necessary process."

While he was talking, the hand that Bu Chu was stepping on turned over violently, Bu Chu couldn't hold it down, and when he subconsciously wanted to retract his foot, it was too late, and his foot was firmly held in the hand by the mermaid.

Bu Chu was startled, and was about to struggle, but Caesar exerted another force, directly dragging him for a short distance, and then fixed his feet on his chest.

It looked as if he had stepped on the mermaid's chest. The touch from the bottom of his feet was still wet and cold, but it was strange as if he could feel the heartbeat under the flesh and blood.

"What did Chuchu say before? 'Enough is enough'? If I remember correctly, it means to stop at an appropriate level and not go too far?"

"But you didn't say that before, so, that's an appropriate level, and I didn't go too far?"

Sophistry without a doubt.

Bu Chu didn't mean to argue with him, he clearly knew it.

It was also obvious early on that this mermaid is not a serious character at all.

Bu Chu feels that the person in charge of the situation has now become the opposite, which is not good, his attention has been concentrated on these strange places, and the reason why he put himself in this situation is to do it early The reason for being so enlightened is not this at all, he has other purposes.

Like the previous two dungeons, he wants to use this condition to find a way to find information on the mermaid.

The current amount of information is really insufficient, and judging from the three locations, the progress is now almost halfway through, which makes him more or less feel a sense of crisis.

Bu Chu was still thinking about how he should open his mouth, whether to ask directly like before, or to try without a trace.

It shouldn't be so hard to guard against refusing to spit out any news. Of course, if it's the kind of person who is very confident and feels that there is no way for him to escape from his palm, that's even better.

"Ah, I suddenly thought of the meaning!"

Bu Chu hadn't thought about it yet, and Caesar spoke happily again, his mind jumping, as if he was answering Bu Chu's previous question.

"This kind of travel, according to human beings, is a honeymoon?"

"Hmm...but the honeymoon seems to be for two people? That's too much."

"Or kill them all?"

Caesar said so.

Bu Chu felt that the other party was seriously considering this issue.

He didn't panic: "Can you kill him?"

He thought of what Miao said in the last dungeon. Miao said that even if Li Mu could affect the system's message transmission, he was restricted at the last moment. This situation should be the same on Caesar's side.

Assuming that the system failed to issue the customs clearance conditions because Caesar was obstructing it, then he was also restricted by the system, and he could not do whatever he wanted until the "process" was completed.

Otherwise, I should have been taken captive into the sea by him long ago.

Caesar was restricted by the system, but he didn't feel half restricted.

He regards this as a "honeymoon" and is not in a hurry at all. It's just a little bit of fun, and he feels that young people will eventually fall into his arms.

"Oh, I think so, but I can't kill them all at once, I can only kill them little by little."

Caesar sighed, but then changed his voice and said, "You threw away the flowers I gave you? Why?"

"Don't you like flowers?"

"If you don't like it, what do you like? Gems, pearls? Tell me, I can give you anything."

As he spoke, he couldn't help getting closer.

Bu Chu's feet are still being held by him, so if the distance is shortened, the angle of his opening and closing... will naturally expand.

This posture, which seemed to force even the most fragile inside to be revealed, made him really unsteady.

"...I want to throw it away!"

Damn, why can't I find a chance to search for intelligence.

"Well, yes," Caesar smiled, "You can just throw it around and play."

Bu Chu looked at him: "I'm in the room on the ship, the pile of scales under the bed is also you, right?"

"I took it off before," Caesar said, "I think it looks pretty good, Chuchu still doesn't like it?"

It's a ghost if you like it!

"But I put it under the bed, not as a gift for Chu Chu, but Chu Chu found it out by herself," he said innocently, "That's the first night, Chu Chu doesn't know what the outside of the room looks like, right?"

He put the scales first, and then he was fascinated by Bu Chu's smell, so he slipped into the bathroom to relieve his addiction, and did not participate in the "banquet".

Rather, he "couldn't" go, and if he couldn't, he knew what would probably happen.

With his aura, things outside the room can't get in.

"Chuchu, do you want to see what those things are?" Caesar smiled, "That's much uglier than me, one or two are so fascinated by you... Ah, although I don't know if they have a soul 'This stuff."

"Anyway," he stretched his hand from the hem of Bu Chu's clothes, feeling the temperature that made him linger, and then stopped on his lower abdomen, pressing down slightly, watching Bu Chu subconsciously tighten his body, "It's the perfect breeding ground, and you don't want to know what they're trying to do to you."

According to the usual situation, everyone would have to face this kind of risk, but the smell of the youth is so good that there is no comparison at all. All around the perimeter, nothing happened in the end.

"And I will protect you, I am pursuing you."

"Chuchu, I really like you so much."

Bu Chu just felt baffled.

In the eyes of outsiders, it may be that he has put a Gu on the bosses of these dungeons, which is why they make them die and live for him.

He said it was a pursuit, but he didn't actually give him the option to refuse.

Seeing that Caesar was going to move closer, and the hand on his lower abdomen was about to go up, Bu Chu directly covered his face with his hand.

"I think it's going a little too fast."

He said with a smile on his skin.