Makusan: Deep black
For Yutong Juai, [Awakening] is a very novel experience, the first time when the previous dream world opened the death of the upright, and now it is the second time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This time it was much worse than the last time, and he was suddenly pulled into the black space, and he was startled at first, but then he lost consciousness at some point. Only now did I realize that when I woke up little by little, my mind was so heavy that it seemed to be pressed against a stone, and my whole body was soreness and softness to varying degrees.
This is also novel, Yutong Shiai's body is based on his ability, and Yutong Shiai has not felt his body like this.
But the problem now is not this for the time being, the groggy feeling affects Yutong Shiai's sanity, he has never felt like this, so he can't do anything about it. I wanted to raise my hand and touch my forehead, but I felt a restraint at my wrist and elbow.
“…… Well? ”
The sound in his throat because of doubts was a little sticky, and there seemed to be phlegm accumulated in his neck, which made his breath not very smooth, he coughed twice, shook his head, and tried his best to concentrate his energy, in a haze, little by little, into the world in front of him.
The sight was a slightly dimly lit environment, with many architectural debris on the shabby and potholed wooden floors on the ground, and two candlesticks hanging from the scratched old walls, radiating a little light.
There was a squeak from something hanging in the air and swaying in his ears, Yutong Shiai slowly exhaled a breath, lowered his gaze, and saw his current situation. He was now sitting in a chair with shackles made of leather holding his wrists and elbows to it, and in his arms was a hemisphere that appeared to be a helmet, with two thick spiraling lines linked to the back of the chair, and it was unknown if it was still connected to something.
He tried to struggle, but the cortical restraints were so strong that he couldn't break free of his current body, and he couldn't feel his own power.
Yutong Shiai's face was full of surprise, he thought about it carefully, he had come to the demon world before, and then stood in front of Alice's door and felt dangerous, and originally wanted to wait and see, but he was caught in. At that time, the sense of danger was a premonition of the current situation?
The current Yutong Shiai has no ability, and he is just an ordinary person-like existence. Such a shocking situation cleared his already drowsy mind at once, and he first confirmed his condition. Dressed in a blue suit made by Alice, she has lost the ability to interfere with illusions, and is restrained in this chair, unable to break free on her own.
He looked up and looked around the room again. The wall in front of this room is a curtain that has been drawn up, and it is yet to be determined whether there will be a window after that. On the left and right sides of the wall are candlesticks, which are also the light source of this room, so that it can be determined that there is no sun outside, perhaps at night or at noon in the haze.
On the left-hand side, there is also a closed door, perhaps the only exit from the room. At the back, against the wall, there is an empty bed and a large wardrobe. The sheets on the bed were tattered, and the cotton wool torn on the floor was not very white in the light, I don't know if it was because there were only two candlesticks and the light was bad, or if they had been worn and moldy for a long time.
The light was so dim that Yutong Shiai could only see the general mess in this room, but he didn't know about the world outside this room or the current time. The only thing in the room was the scorching smell of the burning candles and the rancid stench of mold on the wooden floors and cotton wool.
The phlegm in his throat was coughed up by Yutong Shiai, he looked left and right, and spit helplessly on the ground beside him, which happened to fall into the broken hole in the floor. Unknown circumstances, unknown times, and unknown reasons make abilities unusable. The world that Yutong Shiai is in belongs to Alice, which makes him feel helpless. He began to wonder if he should call for help.
Suddenly, his ears picked up some subtle sound, and he turned his head to the left-hand side. In this silent space, the candles only faintly carry a puff of black smoke, and the candle flame points straight to the ceiling in the dancing environment. There wasn't anything in the room that might make a sound, but he did notice something just now.
He waited for another two seconds, and the slight sound sounded again, on the left, as if outside the door. Yutong Shiai was suddenly energetic, and just as he wanted to call for help, he heard a knock on the door. This sound was so loud that it suddenly echoed in the originally quiet and dead space, like an explosion in a closed space, which made Yutong Shiai startled, and his heart was turbulent as if he had been hit hard.
That's a door bang.
Yutong Shiai retracted her plan to call for help. If it is an ordinary person, then it should be a twisted door to enter. But now the other party outside the door did choose to bang on the door before twisting the door or knocking on the door, which made Yutong Shiai have a considerable degree of vigilance, but now he is bound to the chair and has no way to do anything at all.
"Boom-"
The second time he hit the door, Yutong Shiai seemed to hear the wailing of the doorknob, and he felt that the doorknob might not be able to support the third impact. Because of the other party's behavior, he also felt a crisis, and couldn't help but look around, looking for something that could be helped, but there was nothing in this empty space, and even the chair was fixed on the ground and could not be moved. This made it impossible for his unrestrained legs to move.
He gritted his teeth, there was nothing he could do in this situation. At the same time, the third shock arrived.
"Bang-bang"
The door that was knocked open, and a white figure rolled in the continuous rolling, rolling to the left front of Yutong Shiai. Yutong Shiai pressed down and looked at this humanoid creature that rolled on the ground a few times, perhaps because it was too late.
It was a woman dressed in stained white, with long, messy dark blonde hair and a rickety body. Her emaciated body trembled, and slowly, like a robot, she lifted herself up with her left hand, her right hand on her abdomen, and her lowered head turned slowly as if she could make a creaking sound, turning her face to Yutong Shiai.
When Yutong Shiai saw the other party's face, she felt bad - the other person's face was extremely thin, with prominent cheekbones, sunken eyes, pale face, eyes with a little nervous tremor, and foamy saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Looking at each other with Yutong Shiai, the other party made a gurgling sound from his throat. It wasn't that Yutong Shiai was squeezing because of the phlegm in his throat before, but it was more like a threatening roar from a beast feeling in danger. Then the other man staggered to his feet, and his right hand, which had been covering his abdomen, moved out, and something was shining in the not-so-bright light of the fire.
That's definitely not a good thing.
“…… That's a problem. ”
Yutong Shiai smiled bitterly, the other party seemed to have a considerable mental problem, and he couldn't reach an exchange at all. At this time, the daughter, who looked very problematic, let out a strange scream, and as soon as she raised the thing in her right hand, she pounced. Yutong Shiai shrunk her neck and turned to the right, and her body slid on the chair, allowing her upper body to slide to the surface of the chair, and immediately curled up her legs.
Something slashed across his left cheek, and thanks to his quick dodge, the blow was probably directed at the neck. Yutong Shiai's left cheek was hot and painful after it was cold, and he also gritted his teeth, his legs had contracted to his chest at this time, and he kicked the woman's face with his feet together. Fortunately, the other party was a thin and petite woman, and she couldn't help but fly upside down under this blow, and the sharp weapon in her hand also fell to Yutong Shiai's shoes at once, and then slid to the ground, making a breaking sound.
Yutong Shiai ignored the pain on his face, but heard the sound of the object shattering, and immediately judged that the murder weapon in the other party's hand was broken glass. If it's broken glass, you might be able to cut leather shackles.
He struggled to sit up, then looked at the woman who had been kicked to the ground two meters away, and immediately tried to pick up the piece of glass that had fallen to the ground and shattered again with his feet. But after the originally small piece of glass was broken again, it was not possible to clamp it with both feet in a short time, and through the boots, Yutong Shiai was also very difficult to grasp the strength.
And the woman who was two meters away also got up from the ground at this time, and after such a blow, her face was quite hurt, and the blood flowed down from the corners of her nose and mouth like a spring, and even said that her left eye was dim, and it seemed that something pale yellow liquid flowed out, but she didn't make any sound, just shook her body, and pounced on all fours and feet, Yutong Shiai originally wanted to raise her foot and give the other party another blow, but the other party's target this time was not his upper body, but his legs, For a moment, his blow made the other party hug his legs with both hands.
"Damn it!"
He really has no choice now, originally only his legs can move, but now he is also restricted by the other party. Although the other party didn't seem to have any intention of opening his mouth to bite him, he was now unable to move his limbs, and this unfreedom made him feel uneasy. If there is another attack now, then the only way to do it is to sit back and wait.
He struggled with his legs as best he could, but the woman just held her legs in silence and said nothing. Under the dim light, the woman's stained white clothes lay at the feet of Yutong Shiai, no matter how hard Yutong Shiai exerted, she couldn't get rid of the shackles of this woman.
At this time, from the door, a figure suddenly rushed out, and rushed in quickly, and in the midst of Yutong Shiai's surprise, the other party raised the weapon in his hand, and hit the woman on the ground with a slam. In the sound of a watermelon shattering, a liquid with a strange color burst out from Yutong Shiai's feet. And before Yutong Shiai could react, the figure turned around and twisted his waist, and the weapon was pulled out of the deep woman's skull, pulling a curve in the air with a sticky and strange semi-solid, and once again slashing towards Yutong Shiai's head from top to bottom.
If he was split by the other party, Yutong Shiai had no doubt that he would definitely be bleeding with his head now, and he would end up with the daughter on the ground, he couldn't help but close his eyes again and try his best to dodge to the left, although he didn't know if he had time to dodge this blow.
Two seconds passed, but the expected blow was delayed.
Yutong Shiai was puzzled and slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was a murder weapon hanging in the air but not falling, covered with white goo with a faint red glow under the dim light of the fire, which looked disgusting.
At the same time, Yutong Shiai's ears sounded the crisp voice of a certain girl with a bit of surprise and relief.
“…… Lie, right...... Father-sama!? ”
ps: The style of painting has changed abruptly, laughing