Chapter 85

The tall man stood at the foot of the bed, and the bright sunshine shining into the room from the window put a layer of bright gold on his handsome facial features. His light gray eyes appeared as gilded light gold in the sunlight, looking brilliant and brilliant.

He looked at Mo Yi with half-down eyes, and his light-colored eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder.

Mo Yi sat on the bed, his facial expression, which had always been calm and self-sustaining, also broke a little. He looked at the man who should never appear on the head of his bed in a daze, and was speechless and didn't know what to say:

"You, you..."

The expression of the foggy facial expression did not change. He took a few steps closer and his knees almost touched the shallow wrinkles of the soft fabric beside the bed.

He said naturally:

"Are you going to take a shower?"

Mo Yi: "..."???

Although he would go to take a shower every time he came out of the copy, in this case... what was wrong with this sentence!

Mo Yi took a deep breath, calmed down his ups and downs, and then spoke:

"You...why are you..."

He has always been meticulous in thinking, but he can't find the right words to describe his current state for a moment.

The mist narrowed his eyes slightly, his cold facial features softened a little, and he replied:

"Do you remember when the first copy ended?"

Some broken and scattered scenes flashed in Mo Yi's mind instantly, with deep and shallow mist swept, the tall figure of the man shrouded in darkness, the cold neck, and the strong smell of blood that surrounds the lips and teeth of the mouth.

He had the urge to raise his hand to cover his face - it was indeed because of this.

Mo Yi's guess has been verified, but he is not happy at all.

Before the end of the first copy, he sucked the blood of the mist, and then the mist was able to appear in the real world, and deleted the message from Jiang Yuanrou to him. In the just-concluded copy, he was force-fed his blood before he was about to fall into shock. Now the mist can turn into a human form and appear in front of his bed.

Seeing that Mo Yi had already understood the explanation that he could not express, the fog couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips slightly, and then continued:

"I am still very weak in the real world now. I can only maintain my current form for about a few hours a day and fall asleep."

Mo Yi took a deep breath and felt that his head, which was already in pain, seemed to hurt even more.

He looked up at the mist standing at the head of the bed, then reached out and rubbed his neck that had been sore for too long, moved into the bed, signaling the mist that had been standing to sit down, and asked hesitantly:

"You are... bound to me now?"

The mist sat on the edge of his bed, the soft mattress sinking with his movements, and the wrinkles on the sheets spread.

He nodded.

Mo Yi couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his swelling temples, and then continued to ask:

"Then...is it active or passive?"

The mist looked at him, and his eyes were half covered with light gray eyes with the sunlight. Although there was no expression on his face, his answer was very straightforward:

"passive."

He paused and continued, "At the moment you tasted my blood, you tied a part of me to you."

The things I experienced in the first copy came to his eyes again. At that time, his calves and several parts of his body were seriously injured. If it weren't for his natural strength in pain, he would have fainted.

Since the school was not a real building like the other two copies, but a physicalization of Zhao Qiulan's resentment, after he completed the side mission of the copy, the school fell apart. The influx of fog did not kill him, but instead allowed him to suck his blood almost indulge.

Mo Yi recalled the vague memory, and he was almost abnormally manic at that time, and slowly frowned-

Is it indulgence or inducement?

A little cold touched his eyebrows. Mo Yi was frozen by the cold temperature and suddenly raised his eyes and looked up.

The mist calmly took back the fingers that were on his eyebrows and said, "Don't frown."

Mo Yi took back the faint look of astonishment on his face and pressed the questions in his heart back to his heart.

Even if you ask these questions now, you won't get a reply.

In addition, judging from the current situation, I probably have to be with the non-human in front of me for a long time. Now I am so clear about the words and the relationship is so stiff.

——Besides, it has to be said that the fog has not done any adverse behavior to him so far, and has even saved him many times.

Although it is still impossible to tell whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, he is not an ungrateful person. He can forget the fact that the other party has saved his life many times.

Mo Yi sighed in his heart, then turned over and got out of bed.

He took his cell phone at the bedside and turned on the black screen:

Except for the information sent by Shen Lei and Wang Zezhi that he asked him to report his safety after he came back, there were no other notifications or messages.

There is still no news about Jiang Yuanrou and Jiang Yuanbai.

Mo Yi's fingers holding the phone tightened, and there was no emotional change on his pale face, and his extremely dark eyes were dark and dark in the morning sun.

He put his phone back to the head of the bed and picked up the snow-white paper that he had placed as always on his head.

The white and delicate paper is written in low-key bold words: "Congratulations on your successful escape, thank you for your participation, and wish you a happy life."

Mo Yi turned over his back and saw that it said:

"The next game starts fifteen days later, please prepare the player."

A line of small words is marked at the bottom of the page: "Congratulations on finding side quests. You can receive side quest rewards next time you enter the game. I wish you a happy game."

Everything else has not changed except for a longer rest period.

Mo Yi put the piece of paper back on the bedside table, his eyes fell on the ground, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I saw a small gray box placed on the ground where the teddy bears had been placed rightly. There were no patterns on the box and it looked extremely inconspicuous.

Mo Yi has seen this kind of box - the novice gift bag he bought is wrapped in this kind of box and placed in his backpack.

He bent down and picked up the box, and his slender fingertips flexibly opened the box's packaging, revealing the contents inside.

A small card fell out of the lid of the box.

Mo Yi picked up the card and read the words on it carefully:

“Dear Senior Member Club Members:

The following is a list of store purchases before your last copy is made. Please check the content carefully and wish you a happy shopping."

Mo Yi's eyes lit up, and his pale cheeks were stained with a slight blood. He quickly scanned the list from top to bottom - these were indeed props he bought before the previous copy began.

He put the list aside and looked to the bottom of the box where there were a few small boxes in full packaging and a tiny glass ball.

Mo Yi reached out and picked up the glass ball, gently stroked its smooth and cold surface with his fingertips, and then took it close to him and watched carefully:

The transparent sphere as glass seemed to be filled with unpredictable light spots, which slowly flowed inside the sphere with the movement of fingertips, looking very beautiful under the light.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if it had been melted by his body temperature. The small glass ball softened along the skin of his fingertips, and then penetrated into his skin, disappearing without any trace, which scared Mo Yi.

He subconsciously stroked his empty fingertips, and before he could react to what had happened, a small piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

——This glass ball carries a piece of information, similar to the instructions for props from several other small boxes.

The props in the small box are similar to the glass bead just now. You can crush it when you need to use it.

However, the use of these props is not without restrictions. It has a very long cooldown time. The second prop cannot be used within 24 hours after use. It will also bring players an uneliminated debuff state, with random specific content and random duration.

Mo Yi lowered his fingers, which were still a little chilling, and his heart felt a little heavy for a moment.

He knew that this game would not give players any convenience and benefits at all. Even this glass bead instruction manual is one of the privileges of B-level members. It is equivalent to if he is not a member, even if he spends points to redeem these props, he will be fooled.

Not only do you not know how to use it, but you also don’t know the side effects it brings after use - and in the dungeon, such temporary negligence and carelessness are likely to kill the player.

Mo Yi lost his nature, put the prop list in his hand back into the box, then covered the box and placed it on the bedside table.

He stood up and moved his shoulders a little. A familiar pain and fatigue came. The cold shirt was still sticky to his skin, and it was still not very comfortable even if it was half dry.

Mo Yi walked to his wardrobe, took out a few pieces of clothes to change his clothes, and was about to walk into the bathroom, but suddenly he thought of something and turned his head to look at the bed.

I saw the mist still sitting beside the bed, and the morning sunlight shone in from the window behind him. His quiet face and straight back were blurred in a golden morning light, and his light gray eyes looked straight at him.

Looks...it seems a bit well-behaved?

Mo Yi suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, and he felt like a careless host who treated his guests badly.

He smiled slightly:

"I'll go take a shower first, just be as easy as you want, in the refrigerator-"

Mo Yi is stuck.

He remembered that there was nothing in his refrigerator.

And the fog is obviously not a human being, and I don’t know whether I need to eat.

Mo Yi hesitated for a few seconds, and his desire to take a shower was greater than anything else, so he took his cell phone and unlocked it and handed it to the other party:

"Why do you play with snakes for a while?"
Chapter completed!