The mission has come to an end, and they can finish this monthly exam tomorrow morning.

Gemini stroked their chin and pondered the clues listed on the paper.

Before leaving, Qi Leren pointed out several directions for exploration. After investigation, he gained a lot. Student president Zhao Yan is indeed an important NPC. He asked his boss to "women's clothing" to cheat information. Zhao Yan took good care of them all, and Gemini got a lot of information from him.

For example, there is a locked door at the end of the food delivery passage leading to the mysterious faculty and staff area.

The moment Zhao Yan spoke out the information, his expression became panicked: "Don't think about going in, Principal... No, I mean, we students cannot go to the faculty and staff area inside, it violates the school rules."

He tried to change the subject, but Gemini would not miss the information in his words. This school actually had a teacher, and it was the principal. Could it be that the principal had something to do with the mysterious broadcasting system and the slot machine with a suspicious origin?

But no matter how Gemini asked, Zhao Yan denied with horror that he had met the principal.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Gemini had to change the topic and naturally turned the topic to "Little Red Sister".

Sure enough, Zhao Yan took the hook, and he hesitated to ask Xiaohong's whereabouts: "She borrowed the keys from the auditorium from me. I went to check it out yesterday and found that the door was locked and could not enter. What was she going to do?"

Gemini waved her hand: "As Snow White, don't worry about him."

Zhao Lian said "ah" and blushed: "Do you need a prince?"

"No, this princess is a tough guy, she can wake up by herself." Gemini said coldly.

Zhao Yan left disappointed.

"Wait, wait, there is another thing to ask you, what's going on with that graduation school bus?" Gemini, who has already entered the seventh grade, is very curious about this. "Yesterday I heard that two seventh grade students got graduation qualifications and got on the school bus in the middle of the night. Where were they sent? Will they not die anymore, right?"

Zhao Yan's face suddenly became terrifying. He put his index finger beside his mouth, shook his head desperately, and signaled Gemini not to ask.

But it was too late, and cold electronic sounds came from the radio.

"——Temini stars in Class 7-X, violating Article 13 of the school rules: other school rules and regulations. All seventh grade students are now appointed to arrest violators, and the arrest is valid for 1 hour. Now the countdown is beginning."

The Gemini said "Damn" and flew out the window quickly, slipping away like a spider: "Let's go first, wait until I'll get through this hour. I don't want to be in jail tonight!"

Looking at Gemini's back as he was leaving, Zhao Yan's expression became solemn. He murmured: "It is not so easy to escape by violating Article 13 of the school rules."

Zhao Yan seemed to be trapped in some kind of terrible memory, his whole face twitched slightly, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

He stared blankly at the glass window covered in water vapor, and scary words were emerging on the window:

【I need more, more food.】

Zhao Yan screamed, and in fear, he wanted to escape from here extremely, but he knew he had nowhere to go.

"President? President, are you okay?" Several companions followed the screams and saw him slumping in the corridor, and hurried forward to help him up.

Zhao Yan's face turned pale and looked at the glass window in shock. The line of words had disappeared.

But it has always been there, in the sound of the radio, in the depths of the mist, in the underground places, in every weak and obedient heart.

It's everywhere.

……………………

Qi Leren opened his eyes and found himself standing in a dark and deep underground corridor.

On both sides of the underground passage are trickling water, and countless candles are floating on the undercurrent, which emit a faint light. Looking around, the candles and their reflections seem to float in the Milky Way, illuminating this long corridor.

At the end of the corridor is an iron door more than ten meters high. The complex and beautiful reliefs and irrecognizable magic inscriptions imply its origin, and this must be somewhere in the demon world.

Qi Leren felt like an inseparable ghost. He couldn't remember why he was here or what he was doing before. Everything was like a sudden dream in the middle of the night. In the dream, he walked towards the iron gate at the end in a daze.

He wanted to push open the door.

"Don't push open that door." Someone said to him behind him.

This low magnetic sound was filled with a faint sadness, but it was so familiar that it was the lover he had been thinking about day and night.

Qi Leren immediately turned around and shouted in surprise: "Ning Zhou!"

Behind him was a vast scattered light and shadow. The candles floating on the undercurrents under the ground illuminated the underground passage, and there was no Ning Zhou's figure here.

"Ning Zhou? Where are you? I heard your voice!" Qi Leren shouted loudly, but a painful dragon roar came from the iron gate behind him.

He immediately turned around and ran towards the iron gate behind him without thinking.

The next second, he was hugged tightly from behind.

He suddenly froze. The embrace was so powerful and so familiar. Even after three years of separation, he would still feel the warmth of the embrace and the breath of Ning Zhou in his dream.

He wanted to look back at him, but Ning Zhou's voice came from his ear: "Don't look back."

Qi Leren was unwilling to give up. He stretched out his hand and touched Ning Zhou's face. His thick eyelashes touched his palm, but what he touched with his fingertips was not soft skin, but hard and fine dragon scales. He suddenly understood the reason why Ning Zhou refused to turn back.

Ning Zhou didn't want him to see his demonized self.

At this moment, his heart felt as painful as if it had been pierced.

"I'll close my eyes, okay?" Qi Leren asked in a soft voice.

Ning Zhou did not answer, this was silent agreement.

So Qi Leren closed his eyes and slowly turned around in his arms. He touched Ning Zhou's wet clothing, the same hard scales on the back of his hand, and finally touched his auricle. The skin behind the auricle was still soft and became hot as he touched it.

"You seem to have grown taller." Qi Leren said as if he had just raised his head and kissed Ning Zhou's lips, but now, he obviously felt that his lover had grown taller, which gave him a subtle sense of crisis.

"Um."

Following the sound, Qi Leren stood on tiptoe and kissed him unreasonably.

Qi Leren once thought that when he saw Ning Zhou, he must bite him viciously. This was revenge for Ning Zhou leaving him three years ago. He wanted to bite his lips and frowned in pain, but he refused to let him kiss him.

But when he really kissed Ning Zhou, he found that he was not willing to be cruel at all. Even if he just took a bite, he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't bear to let Ning Zhou hurt at all.

So he only dared to kiss gently and convey his unforgettable longing with all his lingering feelings. However, Ning Zhou suddenly pinched his waist hard after the initial passive acceptance, and plundered the oxygen in his mouth like a drowning person.

This messy kissing technique was filled with strong desire, as if it was about to eat him. Qi Leren became panicked, and the darkness of closing his eyes further exacerbated this at a loss. He tried to hold Ning Zhou's arm to calm him down, but found that his strength could not shake the demon's body at all. He wanted to speak, but he could only make a whimpering sound, which was more like a breath of refusal than protest.

At the end of the kiss, he became addicted and completely forgot to resist. He only bit Ning Zhou angrily when he was really unable to breathe. This spoiled mouthful must have not bleeded, but Ning Zhou suddenly calmed down.

Ning Zhou hugged him tightly, his chin pressed against his neck, and he breathed heavily. The scorching breath seemed to have a temperature that could burn his skin. It fell on Qi Leren and made him hot all over his body. There seemed to be a numb electric current flowing through his skin. He shuddered and buried his face in Ning Zhou's arms shamefully.

I haven't seen each other for three years, and now I've kissed you with my eyes closed so much that I almost got out of fire. This feeling is like a dream.

dream?

Qi Leren suddenly remembered something.

He is not in the Demon Realm, he is condensing incarnation in a forced mission, so is everything now real? Or is this just another reenactment of countless dreams meetings in three years?

Restraining this faint sentimentality, Qi Leren whispered: "I will come to the Demon Realm to find you soon. You have to wait for me, do you know?"

What responded to him was Ning Zhou's silence.

Uneasiness spread rapidly, and Qi Leren immediately grabbed Ning Zhou's hand: "Ning Zhou?"

"I'm sorry. I may not be able to wait for you."

This sentence woke Qi Leren up. He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at Ning Zhou who was holding him. But the moment he opened his eyes, he felt the temperature in his hands dissipated.

Qi Leren stared at his hand in a daze, and the wet marks on Ning Zhou's clothes were stuck on his palm.

It's not water, it's blood.

The ground shook violently, and the candles floating on the undercurrent gradually extinguished in the tumbling waves of water. The loud noise behind the iron gate echoed in the wide underground passage - it was the painful and angry scream of the dragon imprisoned here.

"Ning Zhou—!!!"

Qi Leren ran towards the iron gate desperately. The stone road along the way collapsed. He fell into the water with candles floating, and the cold undercurrents swallowed his voice.

The lonely underground fortress returned to death.

It seems like no one has come.

The secret of pain behind the door has absorbed the power of perseverance from the brief kiss of love.
Chapter completed!