ha? What to do next?

After hearing this sentence, Wen Jianyan felt so ridiculous that he almost laughed out loud.

However, without warning, the cold breath approached again, forcing him to swallow all the unpleasant words he might have said.

A kiss is over.

Wu Zhu slowly rubbed his thumb against the moist and slightly swollen lower lip of the young man, and asked, "Compared to what you remember, how am I doing?"

"Sucks."

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and sneered, regardless of his own anger.

"oh."

Wu Zhu responded calmly. "Looks like it still needs practice."

Wen Jian said "???"

Before he could react, the other party's lips pressed against him again? !

Wen Jianyan was top-heavy, and was forced to lean up in dizziness to bear this stormy kiss.

The cold tip of the tongue invaded the mouth, oppressing it mercilessly.

The excessively long darkness blocked vision, and the remaining senses became extremely sharp.

Wen Jianyan is very aware of:

Compared with the kiss just now, Wu Zhu seemed more comfortable and mature.

Some skills that he shouldn't have at this point in time seem to be recovering, and gradually become proficient through repeated practice.

Wen Jianyan was depressed.

the fuck

It's really blue out of blue and better than blue.

Taught the disciples, and supported the master to death.

As if feeling the distraction of the human being, Wu Zhu clenched his teeth dissatisfied, and bit his lower lip.

The lower lip had become hot from the kiss just now, and the sharp canine teeth slashed again. The pain was still numb and numb, which caused an uncontrollable shudder.

Wen Jianyan shivered.

"Well"

The voice escaped from the throat and was swallowed again by overlapping lips.

When she was released again, Wen Jianyan was dizzy and out of breath. He quickly realized how inferior he was compared to the other party, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

Why do non-human kisses not need to breathe

"What about this time?"

Wu Zhu asked.

Like a very modest student, sincerely asking for the teacher's opinion.

This time, neither Wen Jianyan nodded nor shook his head.

Praise is absolutely impossible, but he is also worried that if he continues to insult Wu Zhu's poor skills this time, the other party may use him to practice again.

He took a deep breath, swallowed the possible swear words, and said through gritted teeth: "How to say, I think you are quite leisurely."

"Huh?" Wu Zhu made a single sound.

Wen Jianyan laughed briefly and said:

"I guess, Nightmare is trying to deal with you now, right?"

Although the time given to him was very short and the clues were pitiful, Wen Jianyan, relying on his proud information collection ability, still managed to sort out the complete clues and build up the current situation.

The previous sudden change, the short-term memory loss, and the completely enclosed darkness he was in afterward, all point to the same conclusion. That is, Nightmare is trying to close the dungeon and lock Wu Candle in it again, and Wu Candle seems to be fighting against it.

As the only human being in this inhuman game, Wen Jianyan didn't know the details of the situation, but he was still keenly aware of the hidden truth from the details that he could observe.

Obviously, no matter how well Wu Zhu behaved before, for him, the whole matter was obviously not as simple as he imagined.

Otherwise, when Wen Jianyan woke up just now, the other party should have appeared, and there would not be such a long blank period.

And Wu Zhu's reappearance obviously showed that he had won a temporary victory, otherwise, the conversation just now would not have happened.

However, according to Wen Jianyan's understanding of the nightmare

It's not a harmless creature that would just let this kind of thing happen and do nothing. What's more, Wen Jianyan knew very well what the final result of this confrontation would be.

Nightmare won.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes, stared at the bottomless darkness in front of him, and said in a tone that seemed gentle and polite, but actually concealed sarcasm:

"Why, aren't you afraid—"

In the darkness, the other party touched his face with his fingers, and asked in a tone that seemed very pleasant:

"Are you worried about me?"

Wen Jianyan: ""

I worry about you!

"Don't worry," Wu Zhu's voice was still calm, but at the moment it was mixed with a bit of coldness like crushed ice, "Since we have reached this point, there is no possibility of locking me back."

Wait a moment.

"To this point?"

Wen Jianyan was startled and repeated.

"You want to know?"

Wu Zhu asked.

That's no nonsense.

Wen Jianyan nodded.

"So concerned about me." Wu Zhu touched Wen Jianyan's face again, and it sounded more pleasant. "That's right, you are my wife."

In brief:

""

!

He gritted his teeth, swallowed the curse back into his throat, and smiled hard, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth:

"yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Wu Zhu seemed very satisfied.

He opened his arms and held Wen Jianyan in his arms.

Wen Jianyan endured it and did not push him away.

"For such a long time, it never dared to let me get too close to it, and never dared to leave any of its chess pieces, for fear that I would find a way to invade it," Wu Zhu said casually, "until now." His He pressed Wen Jianyan's side hip through the shirt, sticking to the hot skin underneath which was deeply engraved with a spell. "Our blood is intermingled and has been bound together by rules."

"Your soul is bound by it, so I have also touched its depths logically."

Wu Zhu turned his face sideways, his cold lips touched Wen Jianyan's cheek, his voice was calm, as if he was talking about a very common topic, but the content of the words was chilling. "It will be swallowed by me from the inside out, bit by bit. "

Wen Jianyan was startled and frowned.

That is to say, even though the Dream Demon closed the copy, it still didn't prevent Wu Zhu's recovery and intrusion, and all this was because of his own appearance?

This doesn't seem quite right.

Wu Zhu is not the kind of existence who would say meaningless big words, since he said so, then, probably this is the real situation. But the problem is, according to Wen Jianyan's memory, Nightmare succeeded.

Is the past an existence that can be changed so easily?

impossible.

Although Wen Jianyan doesn't have a deep understanding of the theory of time and space travel, even so, he is very clear that no matter whether it is a theoretical school, whether it is in quantum physics or just in literary works, it will not be a problem to change it. what a very carefree hi

Taking advantage of the transitional days for his limited time, the two pieces started to burn, and their "principal" after that will not be cashed out. Potentially, he will not be the principal, and the cross-border diameter with me will not happen, and he I still have to get the hang of it, and when I extend the international again, it will become his anchor point and the port for invading Nightmare.

This is the standard grandmother paradox.

But

After thinking about it, Wen Jianyan frowned even more. The succubus, dungeon, and all kinds of terrifying and weird existences in the dungeon flashed through his mind, and he was a little uncertain.

After all, everything he has experienced so far cannot be explained by scientific principles.

Or is it so easy and simple to change the past in the world controlled by Nightmare?

Wen Jianyan felt his head was confused and his thinking was tied up.

Parallel time and space, quantum mechanics, are all flying around in his mind, and he, as an ordinary liar who doesn't have any real talents and only knows a few simple foundations, uses it as a talking point to show off and fool others, is even more There is no way to find a balance between metaphysics and science

until--

Unknowingly, Wu Zhu's fingers began to slip.

Wen Jianyan was dumbfounded.

With a full blow, he arched his waist backwards, and firmly held Wu Zhu's hand with one hand, his voice changed a bit: "What are you doing?!"

"Just now, I seem to remember something interesting."

Wu Zhu said thoughtfully.

Wen Jianyan's back felt numb, and his hairs stood on end.

Wait a minute, could this guy be talking about the Changsheng Building——

The darkness condensed into cold and soft tentacles, which burrowed in along the trousers.

"? ! "

Such a familiar feeling made Wen Jianyan's pupils shrink sharply, his whole body jumped up, and he struggled with his hands and feet.

"You fucking—"

The unprecedented intense stimulation, dizziness, and almost terrifying feeling that I had experienced before was clearly remembered, accompanied by some fragmentary pictures, flooding into my mind like a flood of floodgates. Wen Jianyan sharply refused:

"no!!"

"You made me do this once. "Wu Zhu seemed a little puzzled, "Why not this time? "

""

"Aren't you my wife?"

""

"Haven't we done more tricks?"

""

The sharp-tongued liar tasted the bitter fruit of being backstabbed by his own lies, and couldn't help but froze in place.

Wen Jianyan stared at the darkness in front of him without saying a word, his face was flushed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

He was rarely so speechless.

Wen Jianyan was just in a daze for two seconds and didn't answer in time, the best time had passed.

The cold darkness gathered.

Wen Jianyan was startled and cursed angrily: "Oh my day/Your uncle's witch candle—"

He couldn't yell any more soon.

Wen Jianyan shivered and curled up, gritted his teeth, and resisted with all his might, Wu Zhu grabbed his wrist, pulled him over, and ground his ear tips with his teeth

In the darkness, nothing can be seen, but the sense of hearing and touch becomes more acute.

Wen Jianyan pressed his forehead against the opponent's shoulder, and the inside of his eyelids were blazing.

There was a nice grunt in Wu Zhu's throat, like the happy sound made by some kind of beast when being caressed by a human being it likes.

In the end, trembling, he bit his finger, and was pulled out by Wu Zhu again.

"Why didn't you make a sound?" Wu Zhu asked.

"I love hearing your voice."

"Fuck you." Wen Jianyan cursed word by word with difficulty.

Wu Zhu kissed Wen Jianyan's lips, blocking his subsequent abuse.

"I love so much."

After it was over, Wu Zhu ate everything like last time. He raised his hand to hold Wen Jianyan's face, and stared thoughtfully at the human beings in front of him:

"You too, why don't you admit it?"

Wen Jianyan didn't answer.

His mind went blank.

Everything was chaotic, eerie, out of control, indescribable, indescribable, with a dreadful sense of frenzy that frightened him and felt undeniably

indulge.

Perhaps it is too long, the darkness that makes the five senses lose, and makes the hidden truth emerge.

No matter how he subconsciously refused, in the confrontation with terrifying aliens, even on the verge of life and death, he really did feel the joy that was unreasonable. Like kissing with a wild beast, dancing on the tip of a knife.

""

Wu Zhu's lips pressed against his sweaty forehead.

The cold lips touched the hot human skin, like ice cubes falling into boiling water, making a piercing sound. This overly human, almost tender behavior made Wen Jianyan's breathing pause slightly.

He was startled.

Time seemed to freeze in frenzy and eternity.

And at this moment——

Without warning, cold, distant electrons sounded in this space, cutting through this short moment suddenly.

"Zizizizizizizizizi——"

The intense electric sound echoed in the ears, as sharp as a sharp knife, like some kind of terrible sharp weapon, scraping the eardrum vigorously.

Wen Jianyan's rosy face suddenly turned pale.

"Drip——Zizizizizizizizizizizizizizizizizi abnormality—clearing inspection—zizizizi"

"According to the contract Zizi forcibly cleared and killed"

At some point, Wu Zhu let go of him.

The icy temperature, the touch of the skin, and even the darkness that just enveloped him, making him breathless, are all retreating.

Wu Zhu left.

There was nothingness around me.

It didn't hurt very much.

Wen Jianyan felt as if he was being erased bit by bit by some invisible eraser, his mind began to go blank, and then he gradually lost consciousness, as if slowly falling asleep.

But no.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyelids with difficulty.

As the darkness faded, the vision gradually became brighter.

He vaguely saw Wu Zhu standing a step away, his pale face turned aside, the expression on his face was hard to figure out, it looked cold and distant.

He stared at the void, as if saying something.

But Wen Jianyan couldn't hear it.

""

The concept of time disappears.

Wen Jianyan felt like a balloon with a broken thread, fluttering upwards, or like a stone, wrapped in a swamp, slowly sinking into it.

Indistinctly, he heard a strange sound.

Jingle bell, jingle bell. It was like the sound of chains clashing.

In the vagueness, Wen Jianyan seemed to hear a voice, if there was nothing there, it was difficult to judge the distance.

Cold fingers touched his face.

"See you in the future."

"my wife."

"? "

Wen Jianyan's brain was still resting, unable to process any information, but inexplicably, he began to

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

The five senses began to recover.

"Zi, the abnormality is eliminated," the electronic voice became clearer, and the sound of the current gradually disappeared, "Your abnormal position will be automatically repaired within one minute.

"60, 59, 58"

It starts counting down on its own

Wen Jianyan's eyelids moved.

Calories and ability to move begin to gradually return.

Around him, the thick and sticky darkness is gradually dissipating, losing the master's control, spreading out like fluff, and disappearing little by little. Wen Jianyan was taken aback.

He raised his head and subconsciously looked forward.

In the distance, in the middle of the deepest and deepest darkness, a shadow was hoisted high by chains and slowly dragged into a mirror.

"Hello--"

Wen Jianyan took a step forward, then took it back abruptly.

He was slightly taken aback, showing a dazed expression.

Ah, so it is.

Some questions have finally been answered

If forcibly closing the instance can completely stop the bug, then the spread of the bug should have been stopped when the copy of the Prosperous Hotel was closed. But the fact is that the released bug has already infected multiple copies before being suppressed by Nightmare.

It was the bug that fell into a deep sleep on its own initiative.

And, why after seeing the fragments, the Nightmare was disturbed and issued strange orders, because in the Prosperous Hotel, Wuzhu penetrated into the depths of the Nightmare through the "anchor point", for the first time, although in the end Still in a deep sleep, but obviously still has a certain interference ability, which can affect the release of system tasks in the Nightmare Live Room.

The timeline is back on track.

Wen Jianyan stood where he was, suddenly a little dazed.

The countdown continues.

"30, 29, 28"

Suddenly, the familiar voice sounded again.

"Ding! The existence of a system bug has been detected, please clear it in time!"

That voice woke Wen Jianyan out of his trance.

He was startled suddenly.

In the distance, the man who had fallen asleep again was bound by chains, but, for some reason, the progress of falling into the mirror stopped.

There is something heavy in the palm of your hand.

Wen Jianyan looked down.

It is a brass knife.

"Ding! The existence of a system bug has been detected, please clear it in time!"

The mechanical voice urged.