The fragrance of flowers gradually filled her surroundings, as if to seduce her into it...
The ceiling filled with stars gradually became a little weird, and Yun Zhi's mood began to become a little dazed. She felt that the ceiling was seeping blood little by little, and the blood was about to drip into her mouth.
Yunzhi's consciousness slowly left his body and sat on the lotus bed. He kept turning the Buddhist beads on his wrist with his right hand and muttered something unhurriedly.
Afterwards, the golden light flourished, and the consciousness gradually returned, and the strangeness in front of him gradually disappeared.
Yunzhi took out his pocket and took out a handkerchief stained with blood, but the strange thing was that the handkerchief only had a long and charming fragrance and no blood stains at all.
The picture in front of me is fragmenting little by little, and countless wind chimes are shaking...
Yun Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the drunken people, and his mind went blank——
This is all...a dream??!
The little girl opposite had already been drunk and fell down, while Liu Zhiyu, not far away, was dozing on a chair, twirling Buddhist beads with his fingertips.
Yun Zhi picked up the wine glass in front of him and put it into his mouth, his eyes filled with darkness.
Then he boldly poured all the wine into his mouth, and licked the wine beads off his lips with his tongue.
Playing with the empty wine glass in his hand, he staggered up to Liu Zhiyu and drunkenly said slowly: "Well... drink!"
After saying that, he sent the empty wine glass over and clinked the glass with him.
Liu Zhiyu's face was full of disgust, he got up and walked to the sofa aside, where he fell asleep quietly.
Yun Zhi curled his lips, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and filled it for himself again.
The wine glass was particularly stable in Yunzhi's hand, and the distant sky was getting darker little by little, as if time was being pushed on an accelerator, and it was already dusk soon.
Everyone was drunk, Qing Yi summoned the robots and sent them back to their respective rooms one by one.
The drunk Yunzhi seemed to feel like being spied on again, and let out a light tsk——
What are you doing? Playing a loop for me?
This time, Yunzhi did not follow the robot back to the room, but also sat on the sofa, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The fragrance of flowers gradually became strangely strong, and countless 'eyes' seemed to be 'opened', looking at the two people on the sofa from a distance, laughing.
Yunzhi raised his hand and moved something with his fingertips. The next second, countless yellow runes slowly floated up...
The runes were getting closer to the 'eyes' little by little, and the sharp sounds were eroding her mind little by little...
Countless voices wash through my mind, some are happy or sad, some are quiet or sighing, all of them are empty and confused.
The hands of the people around him turned the beads more and more, and he suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a flash of golden light in them, and then, countless disembodied figures emerged little by little——
The shadows swallowed up those 'eyes' bit by bit, and everything around them became normal.
Liu Zhiyu turned his head and looked at Yunzhi, his cold voice seemed to contain some kind of indescribable smile: "Player...what is your real name?"
Yun Zhi slowly sat up straight, his pale eyes seemed to flash with some kind of light, like a giant beast trapped in a cage in the deep sea.
He smiled and replied: "My last name is Shan Liang, just call me Shan Liang."
What about you? What should I call you?"
Liu Zhiyu smoothed the wrinkled corners of his clothes and replied calmly: "My real name is Liu Zhiyu."
After that, he continued to close his eyes and played with the beads in his hand.
Yun Zhi looked at the string of Buddhist beads and was a little lost...after all, this was something she was playing with in her dream just now, something very similar to it.
——The grains are round and the tentacles are warm.
The picture in front of me began to shatter inch by inch, and Liu Zhiyu's figure disappeared little by little...
After regaining consciousness, Yunzhi found that he was still lying on the bed, getting up in embarrassment and breathing heavily.
"clang---"
A bell was rung, and the deep sound penetrated time and was amplified little by little in Yunzhi's ears.
Yun Zhi had begun to feel a little dazed, staring blankly at the palm of his hand, doubting himself——
Is everything happening now true or false?
Does she really stay in the copy?
Yunzhi shook his head violently, staggered out of the door, and walked towards the lecture hall.
When he arrived at the door of the lecture hall, Yun Zhi found that something was wrong with the way they looked at him——
There are two empty seats. Since one is hers, what about the other one?
A woman suddenly stood up and rushed towards Yunzhi. She looked very angry and asked her: "Tell me! Are you a subordinate of the person behind the scenes? Did you take Yinran away? Tell me, you
!Say it!"
Yunzhi:…
Hey, what's going on? It's a bit similar to the plot of the first copy.
Yun Zhi opened the claws that were holding his collar little by little, straightened his clothes slowly, and said, "Don't just throw dirty water on me. The disappearance of that Yin Ran has nothing to do with me.
"
The woman sneered, slowly calmed down and continued: "Oh, you are the last one to come to the table now. What evidence do you have to prove your innocence?"
Yunzhi:???
What the hell are you trying to prove? Are you here to confuse right and wrong and play language and word games?
She didn't say anything about the pit, and she never left the pit. The eldest sister wanted her to jump into it. She was so evil!
