Tang Rou looked up at the sky and was so frightened that she burped.
Who can tell her why there are a pair of big eyes in the sky?
Before she could recover from the shock, her face was held by someone. The person looked at her with burning eyes, brought his nose close, and smelled her lips.
Then he blinked and asked curiously, "What did you eat? It smells so good."
"..." Tang Rou was glad that what she ate was not leeks, "wine."
"Wine?" He was full of expectation, "Can I have a taste?" He said and moved closer to her lips.
Tang Rou immediately covered her mouth tightly.
He felt a little regretful, then took her hand and announced happily, "Let's go find a drink."
His facial features were illuminated by the silver eyes in the sky. Tang Rou could clearly see his eyes, nose, mouth, and delicate and sharp outlines, but her brain could not identify them.
It was like suddenly suffering from prosopagnosia. Although I saw him, I couldn't distinguish his appearance.
You can't even see the color of his hair or eyes.
Tang Rou simply gave up and lowered her eyes, but noticed that his clothes looked familiar.
It seems...where have I seen it?
She thought hard for a while and suddenly asked tentatively, "Are you Abel?"
"..."
After a while, he said word by word, "No."
Tang Rou said oh.
Is Abel wearing the same clothes as him? It’s really scary.
Then I heard his voice without any ups and downs, "Abel... it's so unpleasant. Do you remember his name?"
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A sentence without beginning or end.
This world is weird and illogical. From time to time, you can see some landmark buildings appearing in strange ways. For example, a shopping mall appears on the side of a building, forming a weird F-shape.
Another example is the Marina Ferris wheel that slowly melts like asphalt.
What made her most regretful was the hot pot restaurant where the tables and chairs were upside down and the copper pots were filled with wriggling tendrils of meat.
I'm afraid she won't be able to accept hot pot for a long time.
The man happily pulled her in, and then asked her, facing the hot pot restaurant covered in spider silk and mucus, "Which one is wine?"
Tang Rou glanced at the dilapidated wine rack that looked like it had gone through hundreds of years, and pointed at one of the bottles, "This is it."
He took it off, and the bottle of wine took on a new look the moment he touched it. It was magical.
He turned around and asked her again, "How to eat?"
Tang Rou said, "It's for drinking, you need to use a wine glass."
As she said that, she picked up the glass filled with unknown mucus on the bar in disgust and handed it to him, "Pour it here and you can drink it."
The moment his pale fingers touched the wine glass, it also changed into a brand new look. Tang Rou looked at it, a little sour, it was obviously very dirty when she held it in her hand.
The man poured a glass, and the clear wine fell into the glass, which looked very good.
In the end, he only took a sip and threw it away in disgust.
"It tastes terrible."
He looked at her with a faint look, "Why do I feel that what's in your mouth..."
Tang Rou tightly covered her mouth.
Don’t even think about it! Pervert!
She was dragged out again by the pervert and led hand in hand.
The effects of alcohol became more and more obvious, and Tang Rou yawned slowly, with tears in her eyes.
sleepy.
The next second, someone held his face again.
"..." She was already numb.
He looked at her with burning eyes, very close to her, and his voice was gentle and clear, "Are you sleepy?"
Tang Rou blinked the tears from her eyes, took his hand away, took a step back, shook her head, "I'm not sleepy, I'm very energetic."
"Why are you so far away from me?" The person next to her seemed dissatisfied with her reaction and asked curiously, "Aren't you scared anymore?"
Tang Rou didn't know what to say.
Her brain has not yet accepted all this. Her eyes have seen it, but her mind cannot react.
The man nodded to himself.
Later, Tang Rou started to meet jumpscare, and something suddenly jumped out of her face while she was walking to scare her.
For example, the physical tissue falling from the sky smashed into blood foam in front of her.
For example, a human with only a head left suddenly crawled out from the corner of the street, eating himself, with dilated pupils.
Another example is an ugly creature with eight symmetrical eyes on its face.
Another example is the weird scene of opening a bloody mouth and crawling out of the mouth with a half-melted human form.
Tang Rou was scared at first, and her back was covered with cold sweat.
Every time, the person next to her would "kindly" pull her into his arms, reach out to cover her eyes without any sense of propriety, and touch her hair to comfort her like a considerate and patient boyfriend.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
But after seeing it too much, Tang Rou began to become suspicious.
When she turned around, the people beside her were observing her with interest.
"……"understood.
This is a perversion.
Tang Rou continued to face paralysis, pretending to be calm.
Those things were still popping up from time to time to scare her. Tang Rou had a dull look on her face, and she caught a glimpse of his fingers twitching at her side.
By pretending, you really become calm.
He was a little surprised, but more curious.
Will human courage suddenly increase that much?
Then the next second, the monster jumped out from the darkness, brandishing a huge scythe, and suddenly penetrated Tang Rou's body in front of him.
Warm blood rushed to Tang Rou's face, and the sound of flesh being torn apart could be heard in her ears.
The man turned his face sideways, his blood-stained face turned to her, and observed her expression calmly.
Tang Rou could swear that she was really scared at that moment, but because she was too scared, her first reaction was to freeze.
She was dumbfounded.
This kind of slowness and sluggishness was obviously misunderstood by him. He maintained the posture of his body being penetrated by the sickle and sincerely praised, "You are very brave."
Tang Rou was still stiff.
He raised his eyebrows, as if he was bored, raised his hand to hold the huge scythe that penetrated his chest, and pulled it out expressionlessly, as if what was being stabbed was not his body.
Then two long and slender fingers folded, and there was only a "click" sound, and the blood-stained sickle broke in response.
Tang Rou couldn't recognize his appearance, but felt that this blood-stained face was particularly strange.
Weird and terrifying.
The young man raised his hand, spread his fingers, and gently twisted them into the air.
The monster not far away was also like the scythe, cracking and kneading into a shape that made Tang Rou unable to look straight at it.
From being stabbed to fighting back, he did it all with one hand, holding her with the other hand.
From time to time, he pinched her soft fingertips and pressed her nails.
Finally, it turned into cat-sucking mode, and I lifted it up to my nose and smelled it.
Tang Rou's hair stood on end, her body stiffened as she was pulled away by him.
Very perverted.
Tang Rou looked at his behavior like sucking a cat with an expressionless face, and she understood a little bit.
Human kissing, hugging, and lifting must be considered perverted behavior in the eyes of cats, for sure.
She just wanted to know if these five fingers looked any different from other people's fingers? Could he actually do something fancy with them?
Thinking like this, his free hand suddenly grabbed hold of a dark red rose and handed it to her.
"..."
Tang Rou was shocked and took the rose stiffly.
Can this pervert be able to read minds?
If the situation wasn't so weird, he would look like a scumbag who is very good at making his girlfriend happy.
Tang Rou stared at his face with a strange expression.
Until, he slightly curved his lips.
The other party noticed her gaze and smiled at her, "Do you like watching? You can watch for a while longer."
"..." Excuse me, he doesn't know how.
What's wrong with him? He's just an ordinary pervert.