mtl008 Chapter 131: The Duke is a fishing beauty (7)
Chapter 131: The Duke is a fishing beauty (7)
In the winding maze, various ghost NPCs are lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
They take pleasure in killing players.
The ground was stained with blood, and no one knew how many people had died there.
Quan Si was moving in a certain direction according to the drawn blueprint.
Beside him was Ji, who maintained his usual cold look, and Han Fengji, who temporarily joined the team along the way.
Whenever Han Fengji got a little closer to Quan Si, Ji would give him a warning look.
In fact, it’s just a normal distance, but you should be careful not to tolerate any sand in your eyes.
Anyone who covets the Duke will be regarded as a thorn in his side.
Behind the three people were the two NPCs who had been following them.
Along the way, Quan Si always felt vaguely uncomfortable.
The four pairs of eyes behind him were staring at him eagerly.
However, with the help of these two NPCs, Quan Si quickly snatched the playing cards of several players.
His points jumped from 15 to 20, and this was only the end of the first day.
The game of Death Maze has just begun, and the next six days will surely be even more thrilling.
I don’t know how long I walked, but just as Quan Si was about to step into a dark corner, the next second, a red light flashed before his eyes.
He paused and looked calmly at the breathless screen that suddenly appeared in front of him.
It emits a little halo, and you can easily penetrate it when you touch it with your hand.
[Rest time is up, please stop what you are doing and go to sleep! ]
The screen flashed, and another sentence appeared: [Total duration is 8 hours, and you are not allowed to move around freely during this period.]
[If you are found to have abnormal behavior, no matter what your reasons are, you will be killed immediately! ]
Found out of some small trick?
Quan Si narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gleam in his eyes.
It seemed that during their rest period, something was watching them.
Like a pair of eyes in the dark, you can't see them, but they are always watching your every move.
It sounds pretty perverted.
But...
Quan Si actually likes this kind of thing.
The corners of his lips curled slightly, and then he took a few steps back.
After finding a relatively comfortable position, he prepared to lie down.
Before he lay down completely, Ji leaned over to him.
“……” Quan Si’s movements froze for a moment and he turned his head to look at him.
The two of them could be said to be completely stuck together, very close.
"What to do." Quan Si said in a light tone.
Ji leaned closer to him again, his face almost touching his neck.
Sniff lightly.
It has a pleasant light gardenia scent.
"I think the master smells good, and I can't help but..." Ji looked at him.
The dark curly hair hung down in strands, setting off the angular and handsome face.
There was a flickering light in those blood-red eyes, as if expressing some kind of emotion.
Quan Si stretched out his hand and touched his long hair with his fingertips, his movements very gently.
There was a hint of surprise in Ji's eyes.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the style of the painting suddenly changed.
Quan Si pulled his hair in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips, "As a slave, you must obey your lot."
There is infinite charm in those sparkling phoenix eyes, and when she stares at someone, one's mind can be completely absorbed in them.
evildoer.
"Don't even think about the master, unless..." Quan Si loosened his hand and stroked the man's face with his fingertips again.
It seemed like a caress to a lover, but the look in his eyes was hardly tender.
"The master has acquiesced to you."
After saying that, he withdrew his hand and moved his body to the side.
Although he was rejected harshly, Ji did not feel disappointed at all, but became even more excited.
He was completely trapped.
Be obsessed with each other, like a drug addict, unable to extricate himself.
As long as it's just a light touch, even if nothing happens, even if it's completely rejected.
His heart was pounding.
After the first day of gaming, most players felt very tired.
However, because they were afraid that their playing cards would be stolen without their knowledge, they pretended to be sober.
Slowly, a strange fragrance coming from nowhere spread in the air.
The players, who were already drowsy, simply closed their eyes, fell to the ground and fell asleep.
In the bloody night, two dark shadows moved quickly through the fog.
The strange fragrance becomes stronger wherever it goes, and the hypnotic effect becomes more pronounced.
Quan Si supported his chin with one hand, his eyelids slightly drooped, and it was unknown what he was thinking.
He did not fall asleep.
He glanced at Ji beside him. The other person had his eyes closed and his breathing was even.
He looked at Han Fengji who was not far away and saw that he was also asleep.
The two NPCs who had been following him must have found a place to rest and were nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted from far away.
Quan Si frowned slightly and quickly covered his mouth and nose.
He pushed Taboo.
The latter was not actually asleep, he was just resting his eyes.
As soon as the strange fragrance appeared, he was keenly aware of it.
Ji's pocket is like a treasure chest. Last time he took out paper and pen, and this time he took out two masks.
"I'm wearing it." Ji put the mask in his palm.
Originally, he wanted to help Quan Si wear it himself, but after thinking about it, he felt it was not appropriate, so he did not do it.
"How come you have everything?" Quan Si glanced at him.
"What should we do with that person?" He raised his chin in the direction of Han Fengji.
"I won't die." Ji frowned slightly, focusing his attention on the strange fragrance.
He had no intention of paying any attention to the man drawing the blueprint, so he only took two masks.
It just so happened that he and Quan Si each had one.
At this time, the vision in front of me was gradually occupied by fog.
The visibility was getting lower and lower, and even people's heartbeats began to race.
It was extremely quiet.
Quan Si subconsciously looked back and felt the warmth coming from his back.
He and Ji sat back to back, feeling surprisingly at ease.
"Master, I will be with you." The deep voice was a little hoarse, but the tone was extremely serious.
Seeing this, Quan Si focused all his attention on what was in front of him to prevent anyone from suddenly approaching him.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
The next moment, two figures walked out of the fog.
"Ah," the blond man exclaimed in an exaggerated voice, "these two guys didn't fall for it."
The man next to him was taller, with a neat crew cut and a noticeable scar on his forehead.
He frowned slightly, his eyes full of displeasure.
"Is your incense no longer effective?" The man with a crew cut glanced at him.
"Bullshit," the blond man laughed at him, "I'm an S-rank official, I'm very capable, okay?"
The man with a crew cut finally shifted his gaze to the two people in front of him. When he saw the masks on their faces, he immediately understood.
Masks can only play an auxiliary role and cannot completely prevent the inhalation of gas. The body still relies mainly on its own resistance.
It seems...the two people in front of me are not simple.
Quan Si found that although he had inhaled a small amount of fragrance, he was unharmed.
I don’t know if it’s because of his special physique or because of his status as a duke.