Chapter 51: One Knife and Three Knives
When Ye Chen woke up, he had been held in his arms by Qianmeng, saying that he was in his arms, but it would be more appropriate to say that he was sandwiched horizontally under Qianmeng's arms.
Maybe it's because he had a few intimate contacts with Asa Meng's body, so for the degrading thing of being held in the arms of a dry girl, the rare Ye Chen, an absolute supporter of machismo, chose to let it go.
Of course, it was not ruled out that Ye Chen was afraid of the absolute force that Asa Meng had, so he did not resist.
As for why he fainted inexplicably, even if he racked his brains, he would not have thought that it was the hand of the old beggar.
"What's that, can you let me down?" Ye Chen said weakly, after all, he was in trouble, and he was a little lacking in confidence when he spoke, "I'm about to run out of breath." ”
After hearing Ye Chen's words, Qianmeng came back to his senses, glanced at him coldly, shook his head, and didn't say anything.
Being looked at by her so coldly, Ye Chen subconsciously shrunk his neck, and muttered to himself, how can there be a feeling that a primary school student is in trouble and is called a parent?
has long been accustomed to the quiet words of the light dream, and knows that she is not a stingy person, and she will not give herself a good face because she is in trouble.
She must have done so for her own reasons.
But what is it?
Could it be that there are no students?
No, it stands to reason that the time flow rate in the town is much slower than that of the outside world, and the outside world shouldn't have started recruiting students yet, right?!
And even if you don't recruit students, you shouldn't be like this?!
After so many years, it should have been strange a long time ago. Thinking of this, Ye Chen smiled unkindly.
As for how Ye Chen learned that the speed of time here was different from that of the outside world, there were still some twists and turns during the period.
One early morning in the town, when Ye Chen habitually harvested vegetables, he found that the white radish that should have been ripe was still only smoking tender shoots at the moment.
At first, he didn't think too much about it, thinking that there was a bug in the system, after all, with Xiao Ming's unreliable urine, the possibility of a bug is still very high.
So he confidently complained about the system in his mind, after all, it was not easy to find evidence, and then Ye Chen touched his nose, and finally had to apologize again and again in a low tone, which can not be described as insincere.
The system returned his gold coins, and at the same time proudly dropped the sentence.
Time flows at a different rate here than outside, what a fool.
directly made Ye Chen feel sad, because on the earth, as long as he made a stupid mistake, Tang Yingzhun would reply that he was really a fool.
Seeing that Qianmeng was indifferent, Ye Chen shrugged his nose and stopped struggling, Qianmeng's decision has not yet been changed by anyone, since she doesn't let herself down, then so be it, there is nothing wrong with it, he thought to himself.
There was a dark fog all around, and the line of sight was less than ten meters, and there was brown sludge underneath him.
The light dream also stood out of thin air, and I don't know if it was because I was afraid of dirt or because of other reasons.
The town before is gone, replaced by a muddy, damp and dim world, where there is no heaven or earth, everything is sludge and black fog, and an indescribable pungent smell permeates this world.
"Where is this?"
Ye Chen moved his body, trying to make himself more comfortable.
"Just watch quietly. ”
Light Dream was a little impatient, frowned, squinted his eyes, and stared closely at the dense fog in the distance, as if facing a great enemy.
"Oh"
Ye Chen felt the impatience of the light dream, a little inexplicable, she was always able to look at everything calmly before, what happened today?
Da-da-da-da
Strange sounds came from all directions, like the sound of intermittent droplets of water dropping on the bluestone slab on the eaves after the rain, and an inexplicable strange atmosphere permeated.
mumble
Ye Chen swallowed his saliva and looked up at Qianmeng's face.
Her eyelashes are long, and her eyes are very ensightful.
Asamu's face is beautiful, and she has always been beautiful, especially when she is focused.
There is a faint fragrance on her body, not like the fragrance of flowers, nor like the body fragrance that a girl should have.
Ye Chen once asked her, but she shook her head and didn't answer.
However, the lime who was eating the spirit fruit on the side said playfully, be careful, the smell on her body is caused by the volatilization of blood, be careful to get close to the demon and become a monster who kills people without blinking.
Ye Chen naturally didn't believe it, not only that Lime likes to play pranks on weekdays, but also out of intellectual instinct.
The blood water volatilizes, and it is impossible for a fragrance to be produced, and it is already thankful that it does not smell bad.
"Is there something in the fog?"
"Well, there is indeed a guy hiding in the fog, this perception is good, but the guy in the fog, don't worry, the little mouse, as long as she dares to come out, it's just a knife.
What really makes me stand out is something else in the shadows, but don't be afraid, no one will be able to touch you with me, three cuts at most. ”
Qianmeng felt Ye Chen's uneasiness, and finally comforted her, because she didn't often speak in large paragraphs, she spoke very slowly, word by word, saying the last sentence, thinking about the next sentence.
"I'm fine, I just think I should swallow my saliva and cooperate with this situation. ”
Ye Chen said in a sneering voice, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.
"Oh?!What a big breath?!"
As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, there was a playful voice in the fog, not to answer Ye Chen, the emotions contained in it were a little monotonous, not even as good as the prompt sound of Xiao Ming in the system, just listening to its timbre, Ye Chen felt very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"It's okay, as long as you come out, it's just a knife when you say it's just a knife. ”
Qianmeng answered domineeringly, and shook the cold knife in his hand as he spoke, and the cold light reflected on the knife flashed to Ye Chen's eyes.
provoked Ye Chen to mutter, sure enough, they all like to be handsome, hey, human beings.
"Do you think I'm a fool, why do you want to go out when you know you'll be dealt with if you go out?!"
There was a sneer again in the fog, coming from all directions, splashing echoes, as if the owner of the voice was hiding in every wisp of black mist, or she herself was black mist.
Da-da-da
The sound of raindrops on the bluestone slab came again, directly suppressing the ridicule that came from the black mist.
The mist began to surge, like the rising tide of the Qiantang River, and the sludge on the soles of the feet also began to bubble, gradually boiling.
In this regard, Qianmeng just waved his knife heavily, and the dense fog around him slammed down, and when it surged again, he directly avoided Qianmeng and Ye Chen.
At the same time, the spirit sword on Ye Chen's waist also began to hum.