Chapter Thirty-Eight: The King of Words
"In exchange for your pain, the world will call me by my name."
"Indulge in sad songs, indulge in sound, dream a big dream, this body is unique."
"Praise the sons of the gods, stop the death of the sons; Sacrifice the tears of the sons and stop the suffering of the sons. ”
"Only by my name......"
"Don't push it!" Qiu Xuan opened her eyes suddenly, and finally had enough of the voice with its own subwoofer sound card whispering in her ear.
She rose from the ground, surprised to find that the bloody wounds on her body no longer hurt, and she was in a cloud of fog, too foggy to see ahead.
The voice paused, then spoke in a seductive tone: "As long as you call my name softly, I will ......"
"Nightmare." Qiu Xuan interrupted him expressionlessly, and then spoke into the thick fog, "No matter where this is, get me back now, right away." ”
“……”
"It seems that we have a little guest in a hurry." The voice seemed to adjust itself for a moment, and then resumed its previous deliberate aria, "Guests from afar, don't be so anxious. Come to my dreams! I'll take you with me to bliss. ”
"I've been tempted back and forth on the verge of passing the trial, this Mr. Nightmare, if you talk too much, we're really going to be taken off the shelves." Qiu Xuan took a deep breath, "Really, don't say a word, and take your pets away, I can still barely consider living peacefully with you." ”
"Tsk," the voice paused, with a hint of incredulity, "I'm really curious how you think you, a human, a milky-looking little kid, have the right to talk to a great nightmare." How dare you negotiate terms with me here? ”
"Probably, because I'm a happy flair chess champion."
“…… What did you say? ”
Qiu Xuan took a deep breath again, silently muttered in his heart that Brother Xuan, who was not afraid of being fine, was fearless, and then said word by word, stiffly: "Lao Tzu, yes, happy flying chess champion." Just by virtue of, Lao Tzu, happy enough. ”
“……”
“…… Why don't you speak. "Oh, it's over. Qiu Xuan thought to herself.
Also, with such an unreliable game as the mountain villa, what champion may be joking, but now that the words are released, how will it end.
"Good." After a long while, the voice spoke again, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in its tone, "Little brat, thank that champion for saving you." But next time, you're not so lucky. ”
How successful it was? Qiu Xuan was a little surprised, but she didn't show it on her face, she just continued with a tense face: "Then you take back the dream tapir now, and then end the carnival night." ”
“…… As you wish. ”
"Dingding, ding! Detected that the player triggered 'Nightmare Blessing', player Qiu Xuan successfully used the 'Happy Lucide Champion' identity! Identities will be recycled and scene verification is underway...... The verification was successful, and the carnival night ended smoothly! ”
Analog sound effects began to play an electronic salute.
Qiu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, feeling the pain of wounds in various parts of her body regain the senses of her brain. She shook slightly, her face pale and began to gasp for breath, and the fog around her gradually dissipated, and the scene in the corridor on the second floor of the villa returned to her vision.
"You're in luck this time, little brat." The voice faded away, and finally said, "See you next time, I want you to be a captive of my dreams." I want you to struggle in vain, you want to be controlled in the palm of your hand, you want to fall into madness and lose your mind, and you are mired in the mire without knowing it. ”
Why are there so many words in this b. Qiu Xuan took his last breath, sat on the ground and shook his wrist, and made an international friendly gesture in the direction where the fog dissipated.
It's finally over.
She let herself fall on the cold floor, and in a trance she seemed to hear Lu Xingzhou's noisy voice shouting beside her again. She wanted to open her mouth to tell him to be quiet, but she was too tired and in too much pain.
I don't know what happened to Gu Qingyue and Qin Jiuyuan. She thought about it for the last time, and her consciousness went dark.
When Qiu Xuan woke up again, she found herself wrapped in a mummy lying on the floor of the hall on the first floor. Before she could say a word about how to let the injured man lie on the floor, she looked around, and then shut up in shock at the morgue-like scene around her.
Lying on the floor on Qiu Xuan's left hand side was Qin Jiuyuan, who she kept chattering about at night. The man looked unharmed, not even a tiny wound on his body—except now with his eyes closed as if he were a corpse.
Next to them were Yang Luoluo and Zheng Yunyuan, who also fell to the ground like corpses.
"The second one is awake." It was the voice of Lu Xingzhou.
Qiu Xuan turned her sore neck with difficulty to look. Behind Lu Xingzhou was Gu Qingyue, who was obviously slow but seemed to be fine.
"How does it feel?" Gu Qingyue squatted down towards her.
"Not good, but I can't die at the moment." As if he felt that it was too difficult to talk like this, Qiu Xuan fell back onto the futon spread on the ground and asked, "How are you?" ”
"Except that the injury here is more serious," Gu Qingyue compared the position of his abdomen, "but overall it is much better than you." ”
Lu Xingzhou immediately squatted down and said, "Do you know, when I just opened my eyes and saw you, I thought that you were Immorton who had just been devoured by insects and came to me to ask for his life." But your current image does match the image of the mummy of Immorton. ”
Qiu Xuan wrapped herself in gauze and glared at him, "So you're still suffering from the negative effects of the hot pot buffet, Mr. Dark Side." ”
"Of course not." Lu Xingzhou shrugged, "I shouldn't be so underwhelmed in my daily life." ”
"Actually, there is."
"Okay, they're all teammates, and Qiu Xuan just woke up." Gu Qingyue reminded.
"Teammates? You are ...... too" Qiu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyue.
Gu Qingyue nodded at her and made a "three" gesture.
OK. Qiu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief again, is there any better news than that your other "lover" happens to be in the same camp as you.
"By the way, how are they?" Qiu Xuan's eyes rolled and glanced at the "corpses" lying in a row.
"I can't die for the time being, but it's hard to say when I'll wake up."
Qiu Xuan thought for a while, "If I was not wrong last night, Qin Jiuyuan should have been the one who was 'forced to sleep' last night, but ......"
Gu Qingyue continued: "But he forcibly woke up and violated the 'rules' and killed Zhao Ke in our world?" I guess that's why he hasn't woken up yet. ”
"Then why is he lying here too?"
"Well, I dragged him down with Li Siyao." Lu Xingzhou scratched his head, "It's more convenient to gather them all together." Besides, a family just needs to be neat and tidy. ”
Just when Qiu Xuan slandered Lu Xingzhou for being idle, the man lying next to her snorted.
Qin Jiuyuan woke up.