Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

The boy lying softly beside him looked at him innocently, Lu Hanxuan's hand touched that soft face, he deliberately ignored how steady his hand was shaking when he was holding the saber.

His soul was torn apart, half of him was an outsider who had nothing to do with himself, watching the poor performance with cold eyes and even irony, and the other side was a fanatical pilgrim, eager to hug him, kiss him, and indulge in the illusory world. Gentle country.

The slender fingers brushed over his eyes, to the soft lips, to the neck, caressing carefully.

The smile of the man in the dream deepened, and he froze in the next second.

There was a bang when his back hit the wall. Lu Hanxuan expressionlessly grabbed his neck and pressed him against the wall, with a shocking coldness on his face.

"He's not a begging puppy." "Wait, wait, something's wrong!"

Following Shen Jiao and running downstairs along the stairs, Yu Lansong's heart was about to jump out. When he was about to step out of the staff building, he suddenly pulled the woman who was about to run out in a hurry.

Shen Jiao looked anxious, "What's the matter? They probably won't last long, we need to hurry up."

Yu Lansong hadn't exercised so vigorously for a long time, he put his hands on his knees and panted, "The fog outside is about to creep in..."

The other players stopped involuntarily, looking at the overwhelming fog that was about to materialize, showing panic and bewilderment, and some people's footsteps had already started to retreat.

No one knows what's behind the fog, and they don't want to die.

Shen Jiao gritted her teeth, and she clenched Yu Lansong's wrist tightly, "We have no way out at this time, the fog will soon fill the building, why not take a gamble."

Yu Lansong knew that with those two people around, he shouldn't suffer too much from the monster, but he felt that what Shen Jiao said made sense, so he nodded to her.

It was different from what he expected, when he walked into the fog, nothing happened, the fog was not poisonous, and there were no monsters hidden in the fog.

It's just that the surrounding buildings gradually became blurred. When he groped forward according to the route in his memory, he suddenly felt that the force pulling his wrist disappeared.

Shen Jiao and the other players were all gone. Yu Lansong was afraid of disturbing the other monsters, so he only dared to call the other players' names in a low voice. It took him a long time to realize that the other players had really disappeared.

The fog was more troublesome than they imagined, and his eyesight was severely hindered. When he reached out his hand and touched the wall, he slowly squatted against the wall and hugged his knees.

He sniffed, [System, am I really useless. 】

The system was silent for a few seconds. Faced with the irreversible settings in this dungeon, it couldn't help much. It could only try to make its own electronic sound sound gentle, [It's not your fault. 】

【If Qin Wei and Lu Hansun are injured and we don't get any clues, then their efforts will be in vain. 】

The system didn't expect him to be so sensible, sighed, and his voice became more gentle, not quite like an AI, [Don't stress too much, they want you to go back safely rather than clues. 】

Yu Lansong supported the wall and stood up. He walked along the wall, trying to figure out where he was. Although he couldn't see anything, he had a vague premonition that he was still in the staff building.

Turning around a corner, he saw the familiar stairway, and he was overjoyed. His feeling was right.

Just now after Shen Jiao dragged him to run out, the thick fog cleared away, he got separated from the others, but he turned around and came back, he should still be on the first floor now.

Go up the stairs, count the steps and you should be able to go back.

Before he stepped on the stairs, his body suddenly froze and trembled slightly. At this time, only the system was by his side, 【System, do you hear footsteps? 】

The very clear sound of footsteps was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground. Someone was walking downstairs at a leisurely pace at this moment. Apart from the sound of footsteps, there was also the harsh sound of metal scraping across the ground.

The man probably had the heart of a cat catching a mouse. Before catching a mouse, he had to tease it first, making the mouse shiver, and then swallowing the mouse in one gulp.

Yu Lansong is now in a dilemma. If he wants to go back the same way, he will definitely meet that person, but when he turns his head, he doesn't know where to go. Staying where he is is waiting for death.

The nails were slightly sunk into the flesh, and the slight pain made him wake up suddenly, and he turned around and ran into the fog.

A pleasant voice came from behind, "Let me see what I found. I caught a lamb that violated the regulations. Ah, I am really distressed. How should I deal with it?"

"Why don't you tie it up and hide it where others can't see it?"

Yu Lansong panicked and didn't choose his way. He only remembered that there was a flower bed outside the staff dormitory building. Bypassing the flower bed was the office building he was going to, but he ran for a long time without encountering any obstacles.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness beside him, and all the buildings had disappeared. Just as he was getting more and more desperate, something appeared at his feet and tripped him suddenly.

The knee was scratched on the ground. On the white skin, such a wound looked extra bluffing. Yu Lansong didn't have time to deal with the wound, and stood up staggeringly. Take it into your arms.

Before he fell asleep, the last words he heard were the man's loving tone, "Did you scare me? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"As compensation, let's have a good night's sleep." When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were blindingly white.

The incandescent lamp swayed from side to side. Yu Lansong stared at it for a while, feeling that his eyes were sour. The system had already called him several times anxiously. Seeing that he refused to answer, he thought he was stupid, and screamed, [Player 10000, wake up! Awake! 】

Yu Lansong was a little helpless, [I heard it, stop shouting, your ears are going to be deaf, what's the situation now. 】

Seeing that he was still in the mood to complain, the system was finally relieved. Its tone sounded gloating, [Congratulations to player number 10000, who unlocked the achievement and was the first lucky one to be bound to a small black house by an npc. 】

Yu Lansong, 【...Is this something worth celebrating? 】

With his head still aching, he began to observe his situation.

He was lying on a soft hospital bed with spotless white sheets. He tried to sit up from the bed, only to find that his hands and feet were handcuffed on the bed, and the silver chains that bound him rattled when he moved.

There is nothing in this room, only this bed and a strong incandescent lamp. The incandescent lamp is dangling, which proves that there is air flow in this room. It took him a long time to find an exhaust vent.

It is a bit like the structure of a confinement room, but it is not the same as the gloomy and dark environment of the confinement room. This room is not so humid.

The door was opened, and Montfort came in humming an unrecognizable song. Seeing that he was awake, as if he was not the one who imprisoned Yu Lansong, he smiled and said, "You finally woke up."

He was holding a large bouquet of red roses, the color was as bright as if he had sucked blood, and there was still crystal dew on it. The thorns on the branches of the roses were deeply inserted into his hands. Yu Lansong looked I saw bright red blood dripping down the branches.

But as if he couldn't feel the pain, he gently put the rose aside, wanting to reach out and touch Yu Lansong's face.

A gentle smile appeared on the handsome and mellow face, "This is for you, do you like it?"

Yu Lansong clenched his lower lip, with a little fear on his face, he leaned back, and the silver chains tied to his hands and feet made a crisp sound.

Mengfori suddenly realized, he quickly withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it desperately, "I'm sorry, my hands are too dirty, I'll wipe them clean, okay?"

When wiping his hands, he didn't move his eyes away from Yu Lansong's body. His frenzied eyes licked Yu Lansong's feet on the white sheet after taking off his shoes, and then stayed on his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

He entrusted someone to make the silver chain, which is very suitable for Yu Lansong. The silver chain on the slender wrist is like an embellishment, because the red marks from the struggle are like red plums falling on fresh snow, which has a sense of insult .

He really likes Yu Lansong's appearance of being locked on the bed and unable to go anywhere, like a canary locked in a cage for viewing, like a broken rose put into a beautiful vase.

The blood-stained veil was thrown aside by him, and he lovingly picked up the flowers beside him, "I was a painter when I was young, and my dream was to spread paintings to every part of the world, but others said I had no talent, My parents also thought that I was a useless piece of trash who ate and waited to die all day, so they told me to get out of the house."

The image of the gentle and elegant dean was different from that of the dean in the daytime. The madness between the gentle eyebrows made Yu Lansong dare not speak for a long time.

The system anxiously reminded him, [You first say something to stabilize his mood. 】

Yu Lansong swallowed, her voice trembling, "What happened next?"

Montfort wanted to present the flowers to his beauty, but he was afraid that the thorns on the rose would hurt his soft fingers, so he picked off the petals one by one and scattered them on the bed casually.

Some petals fell on the bed sheet, as bright as bloodstains, and some petals fell on Yu Lansong's body, becoming the foil of a beauty.

The corner of his mouth pulled a slight arc, "Later? Then I changed careers and became an elite in the industry. The parents who drove me away came to flatter me and asked me to find a good school for their second child. kindergarten."

His tone was downplaying, but Yu Lansong's face became more and more serious. The background story of the npc is a very important clue, so he couldn't help but be attracted by this story.

Montfort saw that he was listening very seriously, and looked at him intently with his beautiful eyes, so he couldn't help but smile, "They are very afraid of me, they look at me like they are looking at a monster, but they have to bear it, because they have Ask me, yes, they let that kid call me brother."

Meng Fuli sprinkled the petals on Yu Lansong's body, and threw the bare branches aside, "But that child asked his mother naively, Mom, didn't you say that brother is dead?"

When he lowered his head, the blond hair fell in front of his eyes, and he raised his hand to brush the broken hair behind his head, revealing his full forehead, and smiled at Yu Lansong.

"That's all for today's story, and it's time to get down to business."

A sense of crisis arose in Yu Lansong's heart. He saw the bony fingers twist a rose petal on the bed, and Montfort took the rose petal in his mouth.

On her pale face, with her thin lips licking rose petals, she looked as evil as a vampire in an old castle.

He bent down and fed the petals into Yu Lansong's mouth.