Satan's words made the words that Gloomy had wanted to say choke in her throat. She lowered her eyes, her hands clasped tightly together, and she didn't say a word.

Satan, who sat on the edge of the bed, stared at the face with a sharp and deep gaze, with a sense of scrutiny—yes, he may not be as good as the ghost's brain, but he was not a fool, he could clearly sense the girl's mind.

"I want to go to the bathroom and take a shower." Shadow spoke softly.

Now she's covered in sticky sweat and uncomfortable.

"Ah, then I'll take you." Satan stood up and picked her up before she could react.

The shadow nested in Satan's arms, and a look of shame appeared on her face. She looked up at the man's resolute and cold jaw, and struggled slightly, "I can go by myself." ”

The man's arms were hot and generous, and the strength of her struggle was like a mantis arm as a car, completely ignored.

"At your current speed, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until tomorrow to get there. Hey, what kind of expression do you have, I won't take advantage of it......" Satan paused, his eyes darkened, and he muttered, "Words can't be said so absolutely. I'm not going to force you to do anything, though. ”

With that, Satan carried her out of the room and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with a mist and the sound of dripping water.

Outside the bathroom, the figure of the man leaned against the wall in isolation, guarding the door of the women's bathroom, as if his name was like a Satan, his hands in his pockets, his eyelids drooping, and his eyes dark.

"Go there, did you find what you were looking for?"

The fine warm water sprayed on the white skin, and through the wall, she could still clearly hear what Satan said, and she was slightly stunned when she heard that sentence, and was silent for a moment before answering, "No." ”

"What are you looking for?" Satan asked.

Turning off the warm water and picking up the towel placed next to her, she replied, "My past." ”

Hearing this, Satan took his hands out of his pockets, stood up straight, and turned his head to look into the bathroom, where the dressed Yuying was slowly wiping her long wet hair, and slowly walked out, facing each other, and their eyes just met.

Drops of water dripped from the glow's long hair, and Satan's eyes dimmed. He reached out and took the towel in her hand, put the soft towel directly over her head, and gently rubbed her wet hair through the towel.

The man's palm was almost twice the size of hers, the fingers were slender and distinct, the skin was honey-colored, and there were thin calluses between the fingertips, and for a while, she actually stared at his other hand.

The long hair was almost wiped dry, and Satan withdrew his hand and shoved the towel back into Yuying's hand, only then did he notice that the other party had been staring at his hand distractedly.

"What are you thinking?"

Satan's deep voice interrupted Yuying's thoughts, she looked up at him, and replied softly, "I'm wondering what Satan was like in the past, and what kind of environment you lived in in the past. ”

Hearing this, Satan chuckled, raised his hand and patted her head gently, "Stupid, I'm a monster, monsters must live in a world of monsters." Well, a monster like me must live in the opposite world of you, Ghost. ”

"Is it the opposite?" Youying muttered softly, the corners of her mouth pursed, "What kind of person am I in Satan's eyes?" ”

Satan was slightly stunned, although he didn't know why Yuying suddenly thought about these strange questions, he still answered according to the answer in his heart, "It's a person who is in the light." ”

Hearing this, Youying fell into a long silence and was silent.

……

Late at night, the fatigue of the day made Yuying fall into a deep sleep.

Satan watched the girl sleep quietly on the bed for a moment, then gently closed the door to the room.

Satan, who was going to go back to the bedroom, suddenly thought of something, and he turned around and walked towards the corridor in the opposite direction of the bedroom, and soon reached the entrance to the play area.

His footsteps paused there, his eyes staring darkly at the entrance door of the game area, his handsome face was resolute and cold, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the figure standing alone was like a pine tree, tall and straight.

Satan wanted to go in and find out, but then remembered that he didn't have the ability to solve puzzles and break the mechanism, so he took the foot he had just stepped out and retracted it. He was about to leave, but sensed that there were other people inside.

"Wow! Feed! It's like a pillar here, and you want to scare people to death! Like a skinny monkey, don't stay in a dark place! Is there an ulterior conspiracy to run out in the middle of the night without sleeping? ”

A male voice came from the depths of one of the corridors in the play area, and the male voice was not as aggressive as the junior high school girl, but half joking, half sarcastic.

Satan frowned—the voice he remembered.

His eyes were gloomy, and he spat out something in a deep voice, "I really want to sew his mouth up forever!" ”

"This place really feels a bit cold," the poisonous snake suddenly felt a chill attack on his body, with the bloodthirsty aura of death, he couldn't help but hug his arms and look around, "Anyway, you don't really plan to run away or kill someone or something, do you?" ”

"No, no, of course not." The shadow waved his hand again and again in denial, "I'm just waiting for someone here." ”

"Wait for someone?" The viper's tone was puzzled, he looked back at the deep and dark corridor, and his back was cold, "It's almost the same as waiting for a ghost here, where is there anyone at such a late hour?" ”

Finding their conversation boring, Satan turned to leave, but when Shadow said that, he paused in his footsteps and shook - "I'm waiting for Player Nine." ”

Satan turned his head with a gloomy face, and then strode in the direction of the sound source with his slender legs.

The conversation between Shadow and Viper continues, unaware that there is anyone else besides them, and that this "other person" will be a cruel and ruthless Satan.

"What are you waiting for her to do? Isn't she a monster? It's said that everyone who comes into contact with her will lose the game, so be careful that the next person who stays here forever will be you, hahahaha. ”

She ...... She helped me, she was injured and I want to wait here for her to come out or ......"

"How do you know she's hurt?" Leng Sen's deep voice interrupted Shadow's words.

The familiar and strong sense of oppression made both of them involuntarily turn their heads to look, the tall and long figure at the door of the corridor blocked there, and the man stared at them with expressionless eyes and gloomy eyes.

Satan stared at the shadow, the butterfly knife in his hand slashed out, and he repeated what he had just asked, "I'm asking you, how do you know she's hurt?" Didn't you meet her in there?! ”