Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 285

After speaking, Wu Zhu closed his eyes again, as if he was no longer ready to say anything.

"..."

Wen Jianyan stood on the spot and couldn't help but startled slightly.

The longest time you can stay sane is...three minutes?

Even when the other party opened his eyes, at least a minute or two had passed!

And if it starts from the moment he enters this dream space...

Wen Jianyan's back was instantly cold, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Although he didn't bring a watch in, no matter how you look at it, these three minutes are coming to an end!

And wait a minute, how should I leave?

That kraft paper doesn't seem to say it alone!

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He stared at Wu Zhu, who was close at hand. The other party's eyes were tightly closed, and he seemed to fall into a deep sleep again. He looked very peaceful, but in Wen Jianyan's eyes, it was like a barrel of explosives that would explode without knowing when. He suddenly had an unparalleled strong sense of crisis.

At this moment, Wen Jianyan suddenly realized that the distance between himself and Wu Zhu...

It's too close.

Just in order to talk to the other party, he walked in front of Wu Zhu. Even though the other party's hand was wrapped around the Ouroboros ring, it didn't seem to act like a restraint belt in the real world, it was more like some kind of energy. The confinement on the other side cannot physically limit the scope of the other party's activities. After all, just now, Wu Zhu maintained this posture and raised his hand to grab his wrist.

In any case, let's keep our distance.

Wen Jianyan stepped back slowly.

At least go back to the room where he first woke up, and then think about how to——

The next second, he met a pair of golden eyes that suddenly opened.

The inorganic eyeballs are like molten golden fluid, and the cold and oppressive rational look has been swallowed up, leaving only a disordered primitive madness, full of violent looks of plundering, destroying, and venting.

It is very similar to the witch candle that Wen Jianyan saw for the first time, but it is not exactly the same.

He [recognized] Wen Jianyan.

Also clearly [remembers] everything he did.

But without any self-control to match.

The shackles of reason are useless, and the beasts who have been released from their shackles leave the cage,

"!?"

A strong sense of danger rushed to his forehead.

Wen Jianyan didn't have time to think about it, she turned around without hesitation, and ran away in the direction she came from.

However, in the next second, his wrist, waist, and calf were grabbed by something at the same time.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, her whole body lost her focus, and she was torn to the ground without warning.

Unseen shadows churned behind him, and the solid darkness pulled Wen Jianyan, who had just run away a few steps, back.

"?!"

Wen Jianyan was turned over in horror.

Above his head was the pale face of the other party, as if he was gifted by God.

In the darkness, golden eyes flashed with terrifying fire.

"Jingle--"

The Ouroboros ring on Wu Zhu's wrist made a crisp sound of metal collision.

He leaned down without saying a word, and his long, icy, jet-black hair meandered down, covering the young man's body like running water.

In the next second, Wen Jianyan felt that his throat was roughly choked by the other's fingers.

The fingers tightened, the throat bone rattled, and the air in the chest was quickly consumed.

"I'm grazing you"

Wen Jianyan raised his head with difficulty under the man's icy palm. He clenched the opponent's palm, cursing fiercely, and struggling violently.

During the fight, the slippers were thrown out.

The furry quack slippers opened their mouths and fell crookedly in the darkness not far away, looking ugly and pitiful.

With his bare feet, he kicked Wu Zhu's shoulder fiercely.

Wu Zhu swayed and pulled back a little distance.

good chance!

Wen Jianyan took this opportunity and hurriedly crawled into the distance.

However, before he could climb out a few steps, he felt that his ankle was grasped by a hand as cold as a hoop.

"Ugh!"

Wen Jianyan screamed.

The next second, a burst of force hit him, and he couldn't break free, and was dragged back by his ankles.

"..."

Wu Zhu lowered his eyes and stared at the struggling and scolding young man below.

The dark golden crack in his chest could not be healed, and he still felt pain, which made him feel a strong, uncontrollable anger.

but in the meanwhile……

Another place also hurts.

"what!!

Wen Jianyan was caught off guard and took a breath.

The other party leaned down and bit his throat, like a predator biting the throat of its prey, but it didn't really bite the other party's trachea, just playfully teasing.

Greedy, hungry, savage and primitive.

"?!"

Wen Jianyan's eyes widened in astonishment, he gasped for breath, and his whole body bounced more strongly.

Du Wan seemed to be inspired, while tightening his fingers, he bit deeper, the sharp teeth embedded in the fragile throat, the warm and salty solution blood seeped out, the throat trembled violently between the teeth, Vessels pumping hot blood beat beneath the skin.

In the next second, Wen Jianyan suddenly realized how much he was now with his ankle imprisoned in the opponent's hand...

"Relax!"

He screamed, sweat dripping from his nose.

Wu Zhu listened but did not hear.

"I said...let me go!"

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, and the last three words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

In the next second, the Ouroboros ring shook slightly, as if faintly emitting a faint light.

Without warning, Wu Zhu, who was doing whatever he wanted just now, was violently pulled back by some force, and the darkness that had just solidified collapsed, turning into an unconscious ocean current again, wrapping around his feet.

"Ha ha"

Wen Jianyan gasped for breath.

The last two words seemed to have taken half of his strength from his body, making the young man who was just living a long and tiger weak.

This feeling of weakness comes and goes quickly.

Wen Jianyan put one hand on the ground and struggled to prop up her upper body.

He raised his hand, touched his throat, and gasped for breath.

Bitten and bleeding.

Even if he didn't look in the mirror, Wen Jianyan knew that there must be a deep tooth mark on his Adam's apple, and blood was slowly oozing out.

this home……

Wen Jianyan's face was dark, and she looked at Wu Zhu in front of her.

Wu Zhu's hands were once again suspended in mid-air by the Ouroboros.

The dark gold shards in the center of the chest seemed to become more distinct, and the firm texture of the upper body was taut, and seemed to be fighting against some invisible force. .

However, his burning eyes were still locked on Wen Jianyan's body every day.

"..."

Wen Jianyan stood up with a dark face.

The loose T-shirt on his body was torn loose during the fight just now. The neckline was doubled, revealing most of his chest and shoulders. The text on it was also torn and distorted, which looked ridiculous.

The slipper on one foot has been thrown into the distance, and he can only stand on the ground naked.

He raised his hand, turned the ring at the base of his finger, and sneered: "Okay, that's how the Ouroboros is used, I understand now."

It seems that it can not only imprison a fragment of the witch candle in it, but also forcefully issue orders to control what the other party does and what not to do.

That's right.

Otherwise, it would not be able to be used in the Fantasy Amusement Park dungeon, making the Soul Fragment of the witch candle the fuel and source of the entire dungeon.

Wen Jianyan stepped closer.

""

Wu Zhu was confined to the spot, his chest heaving up and down rapidly, and he still didn't say a word.

He was as incapable of language as he was when we first met, but those unconcealed eyes revealed too much information.

Greedy, thirsty, fanatical, furious.

Like a storm that can tear everything apart, a frenzy that devours everything.

Under that kind of gaze, Wen Jianyan just gave a low laugh and approached under the gaze of the other party:

"Thank you for letting me stay and watch such a good show, otherwise, I'm afraid it will take me a while to figure out how to use it."

"—Keep pressing."

The tone of the command echoed in the dark space.

"Well!"

A suppressed groan came from the depths of the man's throat, the darkness on the ground was like a swamp, and he was swallowed up to his waist in the blink of an eye, his hands were tightly controlled by the dark metal ring, and he could no longer move.

"what."

Wen Jianyan laughed.

He slowly raised his bare foot, stepped on the other's shoulder mockingly and insultingly, and said with a smile:

"You are really my prisoner now."

"Literally."

The young man's calf is slender, with well-proportioned and strong bones, covered with white and clean skin, with strong lines, round and full calf, and soft and thin skin behind the joints, and fingertips can easily sink in.

The soles of his feet were beautiful, with cyan blood vessels running under the pale skin, and the tips of his toes had a tinge of translucent blush.

Before entering here, Wen Jianyan had just taken a shower.

The skin was still damp, and the scent of the shower gel was warm, radiating fresh heat.

""

Wu Zhu's eyes deepened, and suddenly his Adam's apple rolled.

The next second, he turned his head and bit Wen Jianyan's side calf.

Also licked it.

"Ugh!?"

Wen Jianyan really didn't expect the other party to do this.

His back stiffened, he pulled his legs back suddenly, and stumbled back a few steps before finally stabilizing his body.

"Are you a fucking dog?!"

Wen Jianyan hurriedly lowered her head and checked her calf.

This time, Wu Zhu's mouth is not very heavy, only a shallow tooth mark, pink, compared to attack, it is like flirting.

Wu Zhu stared at Wen Jianyan not far away.

He didn't seem to understand the meaning of the other party's words just now. He just swept the other party's body from top to bottom with explicit eyes, the throat with blood marks, the collar that was loosely drained and more than half of the collar, and the calf with pink tooth marks printed on it. , only the feet of a slipper remain...

He stuck out the tip of his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

Although the other party didn't do anything, Wen Jianyan had an inexplicable feeling of being ripped off by those eyes.

""

He stood on the spot, the wound on his throat was hot and painful, but the calf was cold and itchy, and it was uncomfortable everywhere.

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but feel a fire in her heart.

He stared at each other grimly, gritted his teeth, and threatened viciously:

"Believe it or not, I actually put a bite stopper for you?!"