Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

"Are you still asleep?" Qi Leren whispered to Ning Zhou lying beside him.

The lantern has gone out, but Ning Zhou still keeps his eyes open in the narrow space surrounded by the enchantment.

"Can't sleep," Ning Zhou said.

"Me too." Qi Leren sighed softly.

The number of constantly beating systems has fallen from 1109 to 912. Every minute and every second, someone is dying. This anxious urgency makes them unable to sleep peacefully.

"Let's sleep for a while, otherwise the spirit will be bad tomorrow." Qi Leren said.

"Um." Ning Zhou turned over and changed from lying on his back to lying on his side. The two looked at each other face to face. The light was too dark. Qi Leren could only see Ning Zhou's eyes. blue.

"I think a little bit about hometown at dusk." Qi Leren whispered, "Although I haven't been away for a long time, I always feel that ... it's like leaving the house for the first time. It's weird, it's obviously not a wonderful place."

But even if it is not a good place, it is also a pure land in this nightmare world. Some people try to create a place for them to inhabit and call it "home".

Ning Zhou listened to him quietly, and said it from time to time.

"In fact, at that time, I saw the letter you wrote to Chen Baiqi, and I wrote a reply to you, but you didn't receive it ..."

"The letter must still be at the mail exchange. I'll pick it up when I go back." The underground Ant City received and sent the letter in a very old-fashioned way, and I needed to go to the "post office" to pick it up. Ning Zhou hadn't gone since sending the letter After reading the reply, naturally I don't know that I have another letter that I haven't received.

"Don't do it! Everyone has seen it, and what the letter is doing!" Qi Leren almost nervously sat up, his face turned red, but in the letter he wrote sloppyly "I like that very much A straw ring, I want to give it back to you too "!

Although the two now have the same mind, he is still embarrassed to let Ning Zhou see the letter. He would rather go back to the land of dusk to buy a ring secretly, and then on a beautiful day, on the beach in the sunset, he will marry him. Ring to Ning Zhou.

After waiting for Ning Zhou to speak, Qi Leren asked again, "When is your birthday?"

"The establishment day, the establishment day of the evening town." Ning Zhou said.

"..." Qi Leren, a foreigner, was confused.

"December, 22nd." Ning Zhou realized that Qi Leren didn't know what day it was, he added.

"That's not too far away." Qi Leren was happy, just these months.

"Yes, how about you?"

"It's over." Qi Leren said his birthday and smiled again. "Let's spend it together next year."

"Ok."

The night was already deep, and the two of them talked one after the other, but did not know when the hands were held together, and the temperature passed from the other person suddenly gave this cold and horrible underground world a A warm warmth.

Qi Leren fell asleep, but Ning Zhou did not. He quietly looked at Qi Leren for a long time, then quietly released his hand.

Qi Leren who lost the temperature of his palm murmured, trying to seize the passing warmth, but found nothing. Ning Zhou stood up cautiously, picked up the coat set aside, bypassed the sleeping Qile people, beckoned to call the language eagle stopped in the corner, and quietly walked out of the enchantment.

The silent night, the silent world, in the dumb underground ant city, the fog has not disappeared, countless demons appeared from all sides, staring at this sudden appearance.

Ning Zhou didn't go too far. He stood on the roof and looked at an endless mist, like a dragon on a cliff overlooking the world. The language hawk hovering in the sky, feeling the growing demon oppression of the master, it quickly flew further.

The continuous sense of oppression makes the demon start to be restless like the lower demons, but these ordinary demon are not the object that Ning Zhou cares about. From stepping into this realm, he felt the monster hiding here, it seemed It's a demon, but it's weird. In the middle of the night, its presence is stronger than during the day.

Yuying screamed in the air, and Ning Zhou understood the direction. He jumped slightly from the roof under his feet and landed on another eave a few meters away, rushing towards Yuying.

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Qi Leren woke up half asleep and awake, feeling like he was sleeping on a warm grass, and the lazy sunshine was on his face. He was touched by this pleasant feeling and didn't want to wake up at all.

But he still vaguely remembers that he held a man's hand, but now, his hand ...

"Ning Zhou?" Qi Leren woke up, sat up from the blanket, and looked nervously at his side.

Empty, Ning Zhou was gone.

There was a coolness in Qi Leren's heart, and countless kinds of horrible thoughts flashed in his mind, but when he saw the position where Ning Zhou stacked his jacket before going to bed, he calmed down again.

Ning Zhou left by himself and took Yuying away. As for where he went, what he did ...

The Qi Leren also put on their coats and went to the boundary of the enchantment to go out, but when they touched the enchantment, they felt like they touched a piece of cold glass-Ning Zhou set up a two-way enchantment.

Qi Leren stood idly for a long time, with a mess in his head, without knowing what he was thinking.

He knew that Ning Zhou couldn't leave without saying goodbye, especially when they were still in the same mission, but a strong sense of loss still arrogantly occupied his mind.

Wait, wait for Ning Zhou to come back and ask him.

But asked ... what about it?

Qi Leren returned to the paved floor, took off his jacket, and got back into the blanket.

In such a small enchantment, he couldn't hear outside sounds and didn't know what was going on outside, but he could imagine.

Perhaps in this huge underground mausoleum filled with dense fog, a black dragon was flying through the sky, spraying the ruined dragon's breath along the way ...

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The black dragon landed on the eaves when it came. The destructive force that was surging in the body was burning its soul. It endured this inhuman torture and lay on the ground, waiting for this horrible force to gradually calm down.

As he expected, a scary monster was indeed hidden in the fog. It was like a black vortex swamp, constantly engulfing this chaotic world. As it eroded the world, the surrounding fog became more and more dense, And a steady stream of demons poured out of its body. It's like a huge monster factory that produces these weird monsters.

This is not the most weird. The most weird thing is that in the middle of the swamp there is a woman wearing a court dress. She seems to be born in this swamp, but she does n’t have feet. Instead, she is suspended above the vortex and stained with a pair of currents. Blood eyes stared at the dragon in the sky.

There are almost no humanoid demons, so what exactly is that woman?

The demon dragon did not think about it, but sprayed the devastating lair with the devastating dragon's breath. Fortunately, the power of destruction can also destroy it. Although the continuous demon brought some trouble to the dragon, in the end it still destroyed the lair, along with the woman.

With the collapse of the demon's lair, the surrounding mist began to gradually disperse. The surviving demons did not know the fear, but their instincts caused them to flee and fell into the thin mist without trace.

The dragon flew back to its habitat. The surviving will kept it from breaking into the enchantment set by itself to wake up the sleeping lover, but curled up beside that enchantment, suppressing its instinct, time and time again. Warn yourself: You are not a demon, don't do something that is unforgivable.

Don't hurt your lover.

But there was a voice deep in the soul, making a mocking snicker, it didn't speak, but Ning Zhou knew what it wanted to say. He silently resisted this instinct, endured the pain of the soul being excavated, and slowly waited for himself to restrain this irresistible temptation and become a human.

The icy scales were quickly fading, and he changed back to his human form. Ning Zhou leaned against the wall, watching the distant fog like the tide receding, and looked down at his hands.

It's still a human hand, but he hasn't changed from sharp to rounded nails to tell him what he really looked like a while ago.

No matter how many times, he would never like that kind of himself, he deeply hated the dragon symbolizing destruction, and ridiculously, he could not resist its power.

The more you want to save, the more you fall into the abyss of destruction.

He knew very well that unless one day he could put aside everything, close his eyes, not see the devastation of this world, escape into the hidden valley, escape from listening to this dreadful world, such hypocritical years Jinghao will soothe the anger and sadness in his heart, so that he no longer needs strength, and naturally will not be attracted by his own original strength.

But can he do it?

He can't do it.

Ning Zhou looked back, looking at the hut when he came out, in the enchantment under the low eaves, sleeping his lover.

He loves this world as much as he loves his lost lover.

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Ning Zhou took Yu Ying and walked into the enchantment lightly. It was dark inside, but he could see Qi Leren curling up in the blanket with his back to him, breathing slowly, and still seemingly asleep.

Ning Zhou carefully took off his jacket and got back into the blanket. He heard Qi Leren's voice coldly: "Where have you been?"

At this moment, Ning Zhou was even more tense than when he was facing the demon's lair. This tight state could not be concealed from Qi Leren. He "smell" the killing breath that Ning Zhou had not yet exhausted, quietly Waiting for his answer.

After a long while, Ning Zhou's voice came from behind him: "I can't sleep, go out and turn around."

Qi Leren didn't come up in a breath, and almost turned around and lifted Ning Zhou up and down, saying: Who the **** would go blind in this dangerous realm in the middle of the night? Still turning murderous back?

But after all, he didn't yell out, but asked himself: What can he do to let Ning Zhou do?

Wake him up, take him with him, and then let him watch himself transform into a dragon under the dominance of destruction? This is cruel to him, and even more cruel to Ning Zhou. No one wants to let the person he loves see how he is out of control.

In the final analysis, it is that he cannot do anything for Ning Zhou. Instead, he must let Ning Zhou do everything possible to hide from him and not let him worry.

A feeling of powerlessness flooded into Qi Leren's heart and made him feel tired. He knew that Ning Zhou would only be more painful and tired than him. So he endured inexplicable grievances and sorrows, silently wiped the wet traces of his eyes, turned around, and carefully held Ning Zhou's cold hands, but did not open his eyes, not to look at the guilt on his face.

"Sleep, and get up early tomorrow."

They knew it, but quietly hid all their anxieties. They are careful, but they are doing everything in their power to maintain this hard-won peace and warmth, and they cherish it more than anyone else.

The two holding hands, praying invariably in the heart, may such a happy time not have a deadline, and those who love each other can never be separated.