Chapter 78: Sixth Floor
The next day, Youying was awake in a haze.
The room was pitch black, but from the peculiar aura, it was clear that this room belonged to Satan.
Youying sat up and held her forehead, her eyes naturally turned to the sofa in the center of the room, the man's sleeping posture was completely different from his own arrogance, lying very upright, one hand under his head, and the other hand on his lower abdomen.
With her eyes down, Youying jumped out of bed, picked up the futon and walked to the sofa.
Just as she was about to cover him lightly with the quilt, a large warm palm grabbed her wrist accurately, and at the same time, the owner of the hand, Satan, opened his eyes suddenly.
Youying was slightly stunned and asked, "When did you wake up?" ”
"Just now, stupid." Satan let go of her hand, got up and sat up, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, and raised his eyes to see the girl looking at him stunned, "I said you, why do you always have a stupid expression when your head is so good?" ”
Hearing this, Youying asked softly, "Is there one?" ”
"Ah, yes." Satan stood up and continued indifferently, "But the days to come are still long, and maybe you will surprise me in the future." ”
"Is it long?" Youying lowered her eyes, "Whether I am eliminated and stay in this building, or escape, I should stay with Satan for at most half a year, right?" ”
Hearing this, Satan's relaxed expression just now instantly froze, and the atmosphere became strange and low.
It's a good time in the morning, but he says such depressing words. Sensing that there was a problem with her speech, Youying quickly reacted, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say this......"
"Ah, it's fine." Satan interrupted Ghost's continued explanation, his dark and sharp gaze locked on her face, "What you say won't come true anyway, no matter what, I'll make everything go my way." What do you think? Gloomy. ”
The last two words, he bit hard.
Satan's sharp gaze locked on her face, and her thin lips pursed into a shallow straight line.
Youying opened her lips slightly, was silent for a moment, and then replied, "I can't predict what the future holds, but if Satan likes it, do what you want." ”
Hearing this, Satan smiled, "Ah, yes, just do what you want." ”
He has always been that kind of person - a person who does things according to his own ideas without any worries, who does not follow the rules, does not care about the consequences, does not care about the joys and angers of others, and does whatever comes to mind. The whim of the whim can easily control his behavior, but it seems that he also enjoys the whim.
"Damn, why do you say such strange and disgusting things?" Satan slapped his forehead, his slender fingers into his hair, and he looked up at the ceiling slightly, his jawline resolute and cold.
Yuying quietly looked up at the tall Satan in front of him, and did not speak.
"'The past belongs to death, the future belongs to you.'" The fifth game has been cleared by all players, please follow the sign to reach the location of the teleportation elevator, and the elevator will take you to the sixth floor......" In the radio in the corridor outside the room, a gentle and calm male voice was speaking familiar words.
Youying was slightly stunned, turned her head to look in the direction of the metal door, and she didn't take to heart the words of the male voice behind her to remind her to go to the elevator, but the first Shelley's famous words were hovering in her mind, lingering.
On the sixth floor, what kind of danger awaits them?
As usual, all the players arrived at the elevator one after another, and this time there were no surprises, and they made it to the sixth floor without any problems.
Yuying calmly looked at the wooden-floored hallway in front of her, without the slightest surprise. After a few rounds of the game, not only her, but the rest of the players vaguely knew the underlying rules in the game.
The little hedgehog and the viper were still far away from the ghost and Satan, and ran out as soon as the elevator door opened.
Leng Que still has that proud posture, walking out of the elevator with his back straight, and his tall and elegant back is very good-looking. I don't know if it's an illusion, Yuying felt that the woman looked at her as if she was passing by.
A hand suddenly grabbed her arm, and the powerful force made her involuntarily retreat, and Yu Ying was startled, falling into a wide and hard chest, and before she could react to what was in front of her, a man's familiar and bad voice came from above her head, "Stupid, can you see the road?" What kind of mess are you thinking about all day? ”
"Nothing." Glowing replied indifferently.
Hades, who was about to be hit by her, sensed something, and he turned his head and smiled softly at her. Youying smiled politely back, but the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and a large palm covered her entire face.
Satan's big palm on the face of the shadow brought her into his arms, and then his face gloomily imprisoned her to miss the position of Hades, and strode towards the exit of the hallway.
He didn't let go until Satan dragged her to the lodgings.
Feeling the oppressive aura released from the man, Youying asked softly, "What's wrong with Satan?" ”
"It's nothing, it's just that that guy is very uncomfortable to watch, so I want you to stay away from him." Satan's eyelids are half-recessed, covering the darkness under his eyes. His hands were casually in his pockets, looking lazy and wanton, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the room first." ”
The man's tall figure quickly disappeared in the doorway, and the metal door slammed shut with a bang.
With her eyes lowered, Yuying turned and walked towards the door of her bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, the phone in the room rang "jingling-" ringing.
She closed the door, walked quickly to the bedside table, and picked up the microphone without hesitation, and the voice of Player Three came from the microphone, "Hey? Is it Miss Ghost? ”
Youying was momentarily disappointed, but quickly calmed down the turmoil in her heart and asked calmly, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”
There was a little more smile in the tone of the shadow who had always been indifferent and indifferent, a bitter smile, a helpless smile, and he said, "I want to talk to you, I know that this may disturb you, but I don't know anyone else among these people who wants to listen to me besides you." ”
"What do you want to say?" Yuying asked calmly, without showing any pity or disgust, without any extreme feelings.
"I can feel that it must be me who stays on this floor this time." The shadow sighed deeply, a smile appeared on his gloomy face, and he looked up at the ceiling with a vacant look in his eyes, "You said I was the librarian, so can you help me get those memories back?" ”