Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Sixth Night, Strange Woman
Wang Quan's house, in a certain bedroomβ
Lying on the bed was Norral, who was tied to "fire".
She also wore Luo Xiao's conjured eye patch and hollow mouth ball on her face.
By the way, both of these things were the things she found when she looked up "how to please the master of a maid" on the Internet.
Luo Xiao's fingers conjured a feather and gently scratched Noral's small waist.
Noral whined, twisting like a caterpillar.
Even her four-pack abs were tense.
"Still don't say it, what did Childe say to you?"
Luo Xiao's eyes flashed with purple glow, "It's really hard, you even want to grab the position of the pet?" β
Noral was still very "tough" and didn't say a word.
Or maybe you can't say it with a mouth ball.
But Luo Xiao didn't care.
"That's nice......"
Luo Xiao slapped Noral's breastplate and kept swaying, "Is this the son who seduced with this nasty fat?" β
She severed her finger and then turned into a miniature octopus, which Luo Xiao threw into Noral's breastplate.
"Wooββ!"
Noral's face flushed, and his struggle intensified.
"Still enjoying?" Luo Xiao sneered, "What a nasty embryo, no wonder even Gongzi will be seduced." β
looks upright, but turns out to be a pervert.
"Templars? You'll be called the 18X Queenswoman in the future. β
Luo Xiao's "punishment" continues.
Norral's "hell" will continue for a few more hours.
In the blink of an eye, a few hours passed.
The clock struck twelve o'clock in the night.
The two girls in the two bedrooms disappeared along with their nun and knight's suits, including the clothes they had changed.
But Ah Jiu and Luo Xiao did not enter the "midnight echo".
Luo Xiao was stunned for a moment with the candle in his hand, then blew it out and pulled it, and said in a low voice: "Childe, see you tomorrow ......"
............
Wang Quan held a cigarette and appeared in the Midnight World with "We".
They returned to the city a few hours ago, and even went on a trip to the "Son of Heaven Driving Six".
Niu Ben and Fang Heng are in a good mood, and Wang Quan is okay.
At the very least, the problems of those hellwalkers are now solved.
Except for five or six who had not committed any crime or were just petty thieves, Wang Quan had ended his career as a Hellwalker and had his memories washed away, all of the others were dead.
At present, in this world, the only real hellwalkers are "us".
And they've all completed their tasks, and all that's left is to survive the next few nights.
However, after entering the sixth night, Niu Ben and they were much more cautious.
"Big guy, doesn't seem right?"
Wang Quan didn't speak, just looked around.
The environment here ...... It's changed.
The original "midnight echo", no matter how you look at it, is still Luoyang.
Including buildings and the like, they are all modern buildings, and Wang Quan is very familiar with them.
If there is a change, it is a change such as the outer cover of flesh and blood.
But today, Luoyang, which appeared in front of Wang Quan and them, is not very "Luoyang".
There are still high-rise buildings, and they are still the same as before, but the style has become very strange.
The sky was similarly cloudy, but it was devoid of the corrosive blood rain.
The buildings are still those buildings, but the style has changed to the style of pavilions, but the metallic luster is obvious, and many external screens play bloody and disgusting images of strange monsters slaughtering, and all kinds of strange neon lights are flashing.
If you want to describe it, it is the ancient architectural style, plus the feeling of futuristic technology.
Plus the half-covered flesh that looks like it's half-fading on the outside......
Wang Quan: The place where they are at the moment is between a row of old-fashioned buildings, everywhere exudes the smell of gutters, the skin of the outer walls of the bluestone brick buildings has fallen off, and there are still flesh and blood in many places.
Wang Quan looked up at the tall buildings in the distance and rubbed his chin, "It's cyberpunk." β
It's still the gram kind.
Casually throwing the cigarette butt into the roadside sewage puddle, Wang Quan beckoned, "Let's go, let's go to Wangcheng Ghost Workshop first to see if there are still people in that place." β
A group of four turned to leave.
Five minutes later, a man appeared where they had just been.
This person was dressed in a white ancient costume, standing quietly in place and looking around.
After a long time, she peeled off the faded outer packaging, stuffed a white rabbit toffee into her mouth, and muttered to herself:
Wang Quan...... The spring ...... of the Yellow Spring"
............
In the ghost workshop of Wangcheng, Wang Quan took out the cloth coin, but the batches of stone horses seemed to have become real stones, and he didn't react at all.
Wang Quan frowned, raised his hand and sent out a black and red mist that rushed into the bodies of several batches of stone horses.
The next moment, the eyes of several groups of horses lit up with a blood-red glow, and then parted from them.
Wang Quan walked in with "us".
This is the ghost shop of Wangcheng, but it's different.
The quaint streets are still the same as they were when the second night came.
But there's a lot of flesh around.
The flesh was inactive, but it was revealed that it was originally covered in the building.
Obviously, this place was not spared when the flesh and blood covered the Midnight World before.
But now that the flesh has not subsided, there are no more ghost merchants doing business here.
Wang Quan looked around and said, "You guys shouldn't be very rational now, have you seen anything?" β
He wondered if Ji Xingyu had shielded his senses and made him unable to feel those deep-seated monsters.
Niu Ben glanced at his sanity value on his watch and said, "I didn't see it, Lao Fang and Lao Li are lower than me, have you two seen it?" β
The back is what Fang Heng and Li Shuangying said.
Fang Heng silently took out the two eight-sided Han swords.
Seeing this, Niu Ben also picked up the mountain knife and was on guard, "What's wrong?" Got monsters? β
"Nope."
"Then why are you pulling out your weapon and holding it?!"
Fang Heng said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because you can't see anything that it is more problematic, so be careful." β
Niu Ben was right when he thought about it, turned his head and asked Li Shuangying again.
Li Shuangying raised his pistol and shook his head, "I can't see it, at least I can't see any monsters." β
"That's weird."
Wang Quan also felt that there was a problem now, "Where did all those monsters go?" β
And Ji Xingyu, where did she go?
"Let's go, go out first."
A group of four people left the ghost shop in Wangcheng.
Standing on this street, looking at the neon lights between the high-rise buildings, I didn't know what to do for a while.
Where have all the monsters gone......
It can't all be dealt with by Ji Xingyu, right?
Then Wang Quan really wanted to shout "Ji Xingyu, my superman".
While thinking about it, Wang Quan's face suddenly changed, and a whirlwind leg kicked the other three people more than ten meters away!
The next moment, he also disappeared in an instant! Only a splash of blood remains!
More than ten meters away, Wang Quan covered the wound on his chest with a solemn expression.
In the original place where he was, I don't know when a person was standing.
A woman.
A woman with black and white eyes and heavy eyes in ancient costumes.
She raised her hand and licked Wang Quan's flesh on her fingers, and then smiled gently.
"Wang Quan, the spring of Biluo Yellow Spring...... Found you. β