Chapter 6: The First Time (High Energy)
Just after Su Ming slept for a while, Su Ming's student dormitory was suddenly surrounded by a layer of purple enchantment.
From the study room on the first floor, where the power never stops, a skinny boy walked out.
The skinny boy was wearing a shabby down jacket that was out of season, with his hands on his chest, and his body was shaking, as if he had been blown out by the air conditioner in the study room.
Just thinking that in autumn, this season, the school will not be able to power the air conditioner in the study room.
The man stepped forward and walked down the hallway, no, not so much walking, but dragging his stiff body to move.
"Tread~Stompe~Tread~......"
The shoes make a crisp sound as they collide with the ground, echoing through the hallway.
"Stomp ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ ......"
After walking a few steps, the man's body was covered with water droplets, both on his clothes and on his exposed skin.
The water droplets seemed to emerge from the man's body, constantly gathering until the rough skin and clothing were not enough to bear, sliding downward, leaving the body with inertia and falling to the ground, making a ticking sound, leaving discontinuous water traces along the road where the boy walked.
"Tick ~ Tick ~ Tick ~ ......"
The music played between shoes and the ground, water droplets and the ground echoed in the corridor, but at this time, the students and the dormitory administrator were trapped in the world of dreams and could not enjoy this beautiful and charming music.
The boy who kept dragging his body forward turned a corner, entered the bathroom, and stood in front of the mirror.
Then the faint light of the hallway, and the mirror showed the man's white, slightly estrus, lifeless face and cloudy eyes.
"Tick ~ Tick ~ Tick ~ ......"
The sound of water droplets dripping constantly sounded, and it did not seem lonely because of the accompaniment of losing shoes.
The man stretched out his trembling hand towards his cheek, as if rubbing it vigorously, and saw bulging blood vessels on his blue-white fingers, spreading like earthworms and covering his entire hand.
But no matter how hard the man tried, even if he slapped with his hand and made a "pop" sound, the boy's face remained as strong as a stubborn stone, allowing the wind and rain to beat him.
"Tick ~ Tick ~ Tick ~ ......"
The boy seemed to find that he was useless, or felt a biting chill, and folded his hands around his chest, but the water beads still insisted on playing.
His cloudy eyes stared at the mirror for a while, and suddenly moved slightly, as if thinking of something, the boy turned around and dragged his heavy body towards the staircase.
"Stomp ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ ......"
It seems that it can play with the water droplets again, or feel the mood of the owner, and the shoes make a cheerful sound.
At this time, Su Ming was lying on the lower bunk near the window, sleeping sideways under the quilt, and the faint sound of breathing came slowly from his nose.
The mobile phone fixed next to it silently records the pitch-black image reflected on the camera and the faint sound of breathing in the body.
"Stomp ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ ......"
There seemed to be a sound, and it gradually became clearer, and the sound gradually became louder.
The phone silently recorded the change until the sound of "stamping" died down, leaving only the sound of "tick-tock", and the darkness became deeper than anything outside the glass on the door of the room.
At this time, the mobile phone vibrated slightly, sending out a "memory insufficient" prompt, and then issued a "insufficient battery" warning, like a loyal person guarding the master, but the eight people in the room, including the owner of the mobile phone, were still lying quietly on the bed, each making their own breathing sound.
In the end, the mobile phone seemed to have shed the last drop of blood, stopped vibrating, and then the slightly heated body began to cool down, as if the last soldier on the battlefield-
- The corpse.
"Click... Squeak~ya~squeak~......."
As if confirming that the marked target was in the dormitory, the boy standing in front of the door stretched out his paw to hold the lock, and the water droplets stuck to the lock with his hand, twisted slightly, and directly opened the door of Su Ming's dormitory room regardless of the effect of the lock.
The chilly night breeze took the opportunity to penetrate the crack and attack the warm and unsuspecting room, and the obstructive door was violently blown aside.
Night Wind, which had managed to occupy the dormitory, seemed to retreat after robbing it of the temperature, leaving only the sound of water droplets.
"Tick ~ Tick ~ Tick ~ ......"
The thin man stood in the doorway, twisting his stiff neck as if looking for something, and suddenly, cloudy eyes bulged forward excitedly, as if he couldn't wait to pounce on his prey, but the stiff veins grabbed the eyeball desperately, otherwise it would fall out of the body.
"Stomp ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ Tick ~ Trample ~ ......"
After leaving a puddle of water stains at the door, the boy continued to drag his body forward, and finally stood in front of Su Ming's bed, staring at Su Ming who was sleeping dead with cloudy but excited blue eyes.
One last time to confirm that the target was correct, the boy made a completely different movement from the previous slow, and threw his body on the body wrapped in the quilt, and the water droplets splashed all over the bed, leaving countless water stains.
However, what is also strange is that with the boy's violent movements, Su Ming's bed seemed to be held by an external force and did not shake.
But the boy ignored it, feeling the long-lost temperature below, the body temperature of a living person, the man was excited, opened his mouth to reveal his hard teeth, saliva fell down his mouth, but faster the teeth bit down towards the defenseless rough, elastic, weak neck, and bright red blood splashed from the neck.
Because of the cold, or because of the pain, or because of the crisis, Su Ming opened his eyes.
Su Ming, who was in a daze, felt the biting cold, and his temperature kept dropping.
"Where's the quilt?"
It wasn't until Su Ming's squinted eyes met the cyan vein-entangled eyeballs that he was startled, felt the weight on his body, and began to try to struggle, but it was too late.
The limbs were completely stiff, and even the consciousness was gradually stiffening and sinking.
As he sucked, the fiery temperature poured into the small intestine, large intestine, and finally stomach of the skinny boy with the blood, and then this familiar temperature spread throughout the body, as if the body that had been dormant for a long time began to function, the coagulated blood flowed again, and the heart that had stopped beating began to beat again.
As the blood of the prey continued to pour into the body, the pale and rough skin gradually became rosy, and the trembling body began to stabilize, and after feeling the hot pleasure in the mouth disappear, the boy who had regained his vitality stopped sucking, and after sweeping his tongue around the side of his mouth, the body pressed on the prey supported himself.
The boy looked down at the prey that was pressed underneath, even if it was difficult to see clearly due to the darkness, but through the quilt holding the prey's hands he could clearly feel that the prey became cold, the skin lost its original elasticity, became shriveled, and he could clearly feel the shape of the bones, just like his previous self, and the reactive brain recalled the face of the prey that had lost blood before, which was really disgusting.
Thinking of this, as if in order to forget the disgusting memory, the boy shook his head, it's not over yet, even if this is not enough, the damn greedy night will take away the heat in his body again, and the man who recovered his brain remembered the previous situation and scolded in his mind.
It's okay, I'll think, I've thought of a good way to do it, but then I think that this troublesome way will delay my time, and the boy is cursing the night again.
Suddenly, the boy felt the temperature of his body begin to decrease, the heat continued to lose, as if he remembered some fear, stopped cursing, stretched out his hand to restore the smoothness of the skin and stroked the shriveled face of the prey, slid down, chin, neck, and felt the marks of his bite just now.
Then change the posture and kneel on the prey instead, leave the other hand free, and then also reach for the marks on the prey's neck, both hands stretch out a finger to burrow into the wound, separate the skin from the blood vessels, and then clamp the skin and pull it hard to the sides.
I don't know if it's because the body is inactive and becomes fragile, or if the skinny man has unconventional strength and easily tears the skin apart.
Then the man showed a gentle look, and gently peeled off the skin of the prey little by little with both hands, starting from the neck, after a part of the skin was peeled off, the boy took two steps back, put his hands into the dull subcutaneous part of the prey, learned the experience of dissecting the frog in the book, along the gap between the skin and flesh that had been separated before, began to be rude, and accelerated the rhythm, from the upper body to the lower body, from the hands to the feet, the skin with the head part removed was completely peeled off.
It's as if he's just helping his drunken lover take off his clothes.
However, because it was too rude, many vascular and musculature structures stuck to the skin, but the boy didn't mind this flaw, gently stroked the skin, and then jumped out of bed, making a loud noise, and couldn't wait to put on the leather clothes.
Due to the height reminder gap, the leather coat is a little too big, but the boy not only does not care, but is excited, because he feels that after wearing the leather coat, the body heat reduction becomes slow, and the brain and fingers can hold on until the end of the evening study.
Yes, study, hurry up and study, thinking of this, the boy dragged the ill-fitting leather coat and happily ran towards the study room, without even closing the door.
Boys know they're stupid, but they can be stupid and fly first, use this damn evening time to study, you can catch up with others, get a good ranking, make your parents happy, get a good university in the future, make a lot of money, let your parents stop doing those hard jobs, drive to live in a villa, no, it seems to be a driver's license to drive, it's okay, it's good to have money, thinking of this, the skinny boy showed a childlike pure smile.
After the studious boy left the dormitory, the night breeze that had just been silent reappeared.
"Huhu~huhu'boom...... Click. ”
The door to the dormitory was closed and locked again.
Then the night breeze quietly left, just as it came quietly, helped a good comrade who loved to learn, and left without leaving his name.
In the dormitory, nothing has changed except for the water stains on the floor and the lump of flesh and bones on the bed.
It was late at night, and everything was quiet, as if time had stood still.
Suddenly, the purple enchantment that wrapped around the dormitory began to vibrate, and dark purple and light purple light flickered alternately.
The mass of flesh and bones on Su Ming's bed began to squirm and swell, rapidly becoming larger, and in less than ten seconds, all traces of Su Ming's quiet side body disappeared.
Even the quilt is there
Only the dwindling water stains on the ground disappear at a rate visible to the naked eye.
When everything finally returned to its original state, the purple barrier suddenly collapsed, leaving no trace, as if it didn't exist.
.......
A figure on the other side lay on the bed and opened its eyes.
"Killed, and unguarded, unresistant, just pure butterfly effect?"
After talking to himself, he continued to close his eyes and rest.
The next day, when it was almost six o'clock in the morning, Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed the alarm clock next to his waist, and turned off the alarm clock before it sounded.
After years of tuning the alarm clock, Su Ming, no, Su Ming's body has developed a biological clock to avoid the alarm clock waking up.
Blinking, Su Ming put the alarm clock in his hand in front of him, followed by the faint sunlight, confirmed the time on it, and then put it back and closed his eyes.
The biological clock is the same as that of high school, it looks like a time travel, and what are you thinking about early in the morning?
After a while, Su Ming opened his eyes again, kicked the quilt aside, got up, exhaled a heavy breath, swayed with the bunk bed, and put his feet on the slippers.
Su Ming opened his arms, allowing more oxygen to be inhaled into his body, and took a deep breath, this trial is magical, it seems to be reborn after a sleep, and now you don't need to look at the alarm clock to know that it will be shortly after six o'clock.
There is no discomfort in sleeping, except that it seems to be a little cold in the middle of the night, Su Ming looked at his palm, which is much whiter and tenderer, and shook it, this sense of reality, Su Ming began to worry.
This card, what is the system like, I don't know what is the ratio of the time lapse in the trial to the time lapse speed of the original life, if it is 1:1, it will be missing for four days in the real world, then it hurts, a bunch of troubles, and Su Ming's scalp is numb when he thinks of this.
Shaking his head, Su Ming warned himself not to think too much about what he didn't have, this trial was so bullish, it must be fine, the system was very reliable... Target...
Su Ming exhaled again, what was he thinking, did the realism of this trial world confuse him? Will the world be seen as real over time? Treating old memories as your own adolescent fantasies? Or do you think you are born again?
Really slept in a daze, thinking about something, after a day, it was time to give some clues to this broken trial, Su Ming cheered himself up, and he had to prepare for what might happen next.
After that, before the other roommates woke up, Su Ming washed up, took a bottle of coffee from the bedside and went to the classroom.
When Su Ming came to the classroom, he connected his mobile phone and power bank to the power supply, bit the sandwich he bought from the bakery by the way, turned on the video on his mobile phone, and began to watch the results of yesterday's video.
Seeing that the video time was only half an hour, Su Ming pouted at the mobile phone, and waited to check whether this broken mobile phone has a timer recording function.
With headphones, Su Ming clicked play, looked at the black picture in front of him, took a sip of coffee, and began to fast-forward manually.
Fast forward until the end, Su Ming pressed the pause, frowned, the picture has always been pitch black, there is no change, the sound is only a faint breathing sound at the beginning, but the last section seems to be mixed with other sounds, but the volume is a little low and blurry.
Su Ming listened to the end ten times again before taking off the headphones, a bit like the sound of slippers walking and water droplets, although I am not sure, but if you exclude that there are more people going to the toilet in the middle of the night, no, no, how can there be a sound of dripping water when you pass by the toilet, can you still pee your pants.
If you come back from the toilet, there may be the sound of water droplets, but this "stomping" sound only appears once, and it appears at the end of the video at the same time as the sound of dripping water.
The hallway of the dormitory is in the shape of a mouth, so there is a possibility of a detour, but if it is not.......
Su Ming looked down at his body, feeling that he was not abnormal, picked up the coffee and took a sip to suppress the shock, no matter what, it is certain that it is okay now, you can take a look tonight.
However, thinking that the express delivery would not arrive until tomorrow, Su Ming thought about it and found a weapon to take advantage of first.
After recording the time, three or two to solve breakfast, Su Ming began to lie on the seat and close his eyes to recuperate, sleep is definitely not able to sleep, to recycle the mobile phone, power bank and data cable before reading in the morning, such a profound experience will not be forgotten in ten years.