Originally, after leaving the city, he was worried that Miss An was just playing with himself, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
He didn't expect that he would see that kind of thing after leaving the city.
What is the ball of tentacle flesh covering the entire sky?
The ground beneath my feet was not earth, but skeletons covered in countless layers.
There are also those corpse stitching monsters that are several meters or even ten meters or even dozens of meters high!
This is not a joke!
He also guessed at the time that maybe it was just like this around the Magic City.
For example, this world is a dungeon, and Miss An is the dungeon BOSS. She has fallen directly into the BOSS's lair.
This place has actually been set up as a restricted area by outsiders, just like the forbidden areas in Fantasy Fairy Tales where no one can go.
Maybe if we run a little further away we can return to the normal human world?
But he didn't dare to gamble.
He didn't dare to bet on whether he could make it far alive.
What should we do then? Come back obediently.
A man's dignity is nothing compared to his life.
In other words, we must live first before we can discuss the issue of dignity.
No wonder Miss An didn't care about him running away at all.
It can even be said that not letting him leave is really protecting him...
As for whether he will die if he goes back...this is no longer within the scope of Wang Quan's consideration.
It’s just one more day to live.
If back then, he had been caught and tortured to extract a confession, the other party wouldn't have had to use a honey trap, he promised to do it right away.
This is what people who have lived for a long time in peaceful times are like this.
Of course, it could also be that he is too cowardly.
Anyway, he came back obediently.
There was no conversation all the way, and the rickshaw soon returned to the gambling house in Pi**tang.
Following Miss An, Wang Quan walked in and faced Tao Zi, who was twisting and turning in front of him.
Don't blame him, really.
Sometimes the human mind and body are incompatible.
This kind of thing cannot be prevented.
He really hadn't thought about this. It was so dangerous now, and he could burp at any time, so how could he still have the lust for it?
Tsk, Miss An’s “peaches” are really perky.
But after entering the house, his body and mind reached a high degree of unity.
Bangbang's hardness turned into softness.
Because there is another Miss An in the house!
She is sitting there playing mahjong!
"It's so slow, what a fool."
Miss An, who was playing mahjong, pushed down the mahjong in front of her and said, "Nine Treasures Lotus Lantern."
"Is it fun to play mahjong with yourself?" Miss An, who came with Wang Quan, sat aside.
Seeing that Wang Quan was still "standing", she waved and said gently: "Mr. Wang, come and sit here~"
"You should sit here with me, right?" Miss An, who was playing mahjong in a red cheongsam, stood up.
Also getting up at the same time were the three cheongsam women who were playing mahjong with her, the customers playing mahjong at other tables in the casino, the waiter, etc.
Only after they stood up did Wang Quan realize that they all had the same face.
Miss An's face.
Wang Quan was horrified, "Could it be that everyone in the entire Demon City is you?"
"It can be, but it's not necessary."
The speaker was Miss An in red cheongsam, the one who was playing mahjong just now.
Her skin suddenly exploded, revealing only the bloody muscle tissue, fat, nerves and blood vessels underneath.
Then those "Miss An" all turned into balls of flesh and blood and rushed into her body.
After absorbing all the flesh and blood, Miss An's skin grew back.
Wang Quan’s eyes were as wide as bells!
Mainly because of the shock, this scene is too scary.
It's really not because she has no clothes on now!
Well, the main thing is that Miss An's back is to Wang Quan, so he can't see the front.
But Ms. An’s “peaches” are so perky...
"Mr. Wang, it's so rude to stare at a lady like this."
Miss An in black cheongsam puffed out her cheeks.
Wang Quan laughed dryly, "No, I just looked at such a beautiful back and thought..."
"think?"
"I want to pull out some cupping pots."
Miss An tilted her head, "What do you really think?"
"Want to sleep."
Wang Quan completely let go.
Anyway, life or death depends on one's thoughts.
Then why are you pretending to be a grandson? Just say whatever you want.
He is very calm now.
Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Miss An, who had put on the red cheongsam again, turned around and sighed: "Sure enough, there is something wrong with Mr. Wang's brain."
Wang Quan said cheerfully: "Let's be honest, Miss An, my life is in your hands now. Whether I live or die is up to you. Why, I can't even say a few words? Then you can kill me~~
If I don’t cry out in pain, I wouldn’t be a man!”
Accept your fate and accept your fate, let go and let go.
But you still have to cry out when it hurts.
"What she means is..." Miss An in the black cheongsam sighed very humanely, "Mr. Wang, don't you think you have changed?"
Wang Quan was stunned, "I have changed? Why didn't I know?"
Miss An, who was wearing a black cheongsam, covered the lower half of her face with a folding fan. Her red and black eyes were full of concern, "Mr. Wang, because you are on the verge of mental disorder."
On the other side, Miss An in the red cheongsam has the exact opposite color of pupils and whites to Miss An in the black cheongsam.
Similarly, her eyes were full of worry, "Mr. Wang, do you still remember what it was like when you first came here the day before yesterday?"
Wang Quan recalled it carefully, and it seemed that it was no different from now.
"no feelings."
Miss An, who was wearing a black cheongsam, said softly: "Mr. Wang, you were very calm at the beginning. Even if you had other thoughts in your mind, you always wanted to be stable when doing things, and you didn't talk much. You were not as bold as you are now."
Wang Quan thought about it carefully.
Hey, don't you know that your life and death are not in your hands, so it doesn't matter...
!!!
His eyes suddenly widened and he realized something was wrong!
Yes! My behavior in the past two days has become more and more abnormal! I even don’t look like myself anymore!
At the beginning, what I wanted to do was to stabilize my hand first. It was for this purpose that I kept silent and pretended to be an "NPC" when I met Feng Lang and the others.
When he met Miss An later, he would also carefully analyze the reason why Miss An took him to the Mansion An, and he would try to please her carefully in order to make excuses.
Finally, through communication and clues, I analyzed that she should be the date of my blind date APP. At that time, I was actually not too nervous.
Then things changed starting from the next day.
Why did I suddenly tell lies on a whim to deceive Feng Lang and the others? I am not the same person as the Wang Quan they saw yesterday?
You must know that his behavior will make Feng Lang and others treat him as a fake and be on guard.
Although I have found many reasons, this behavior is completely unreasonable.
Then at night, according to my personality, I will never go exploring.
But he went anyway, even on his own initiative!
This is not in line with my character!
The things he did after meeting Butler Liu were also contrary to his nature.
He would definitely not do such a thing as kicking "Hell Walker"!
The same goes for fighting with a gambler! According to his character, he will definitely smile on the surface, but then look for opportunities to kill him! It is impossible to fight with the opponent directly!
And finally leave them and run away!
Oh, this is what he would do.
Then the third day.
Wang Quan would never do this gambling behavior in the hope that Feng Lang and the others would be on his side by directly confronting the gambler, causing him to almost shoot him.
And how to do some things later.
Including having fun with Wangchuan, including other behaviors after that.
Wang Quan's behavior became more and more unconventional and traceable.
It can even be said that it is becoming more and more unethical and nonsensical.
But this is in no way consistent with Wang Quan’s character.
Although he himself has a lot of internal drama, he has been severely beaten by the society for five or six years, and it is not like he has never suffered from the consequences of shallow communication.
It is impossible for him to do this kind of behavior of casually speaking out his inner thoughts.
Thinking about it carefully, Wang Quan broke into a cold sweat.
He suddenly raised his head and met two pairs of eyes of different colors.
Miss An, who was wearing a black cheongsam, looked troubled and helpless, "You are right, Mr. Wang, you have been contaminated by me."