《Nighttime Scary Stories》


 Chapter 1 Introduction

    Chapter 1 Introduction"Die Xian, Die Xian, come to me from the other side in the middle of the night...Die Xian, Die Xian, quickly rise from the cold underground, through the darkness, over the river..."


    In the dark classroom, there are four girls sitting around a table. Among them, two girls faced each other and gently pressed their fingers on a saucer that looked like lamp oil, their lips slowly opened and closed, and they kept chanting words like a spell.


    I don''t know how long it took, and the dish slowly moved without warning.


    One of the girls exclaimed excitedly: "Hurry up and ask it questions. By the way, what should we ask first?"


    "Just ask the final exam this time, will the four of us pass?"


    A girl with short hair said with big eyes blinking.


    The girl who pressed the two fingers on the plate closed her eyes, and said silently for a while.


    On the gossip graphic paper spread on the table, the plate slowly moved tiredly, and finally stopped on the word "Yes".


    The four girls suddenly cheered ecstatically.


    "What to ask next?"


    A girl asked nervously.


    "Ask who your future husband is."


    The girl opposite her smiled and said, "Hehe, see if he is the handsome Wang Yong in our class."


    The girl blushed immediately, and gave her a fierce look: "If you tell me, I will ignore you."


    The rest of the girls burst into laughter.


    The two girls holding the saucer even laughed while saying: "Die Xian, Die Xian. Who is our Xu Meili''s future husband?"


    The girl''s face turned redder, and she was about to pull the arms of the two girls bitterly. But just as she stretched out her hand, she was suddenly shocked.


    The dish moved and stopped at a word. It is the word "no".


    silence. The four girls looked at each other, and it took a long time for one girl to speak: "Does it want to tell us that Xu Xu''s husband''s surname is Wu?"


    "No, there are Wu characters on the graphic paper, so there is no need to use homophonic characters."


    The other girl said with a trembling voice.


    "I...I don''t want to play anymore, I''m afraid of people. Let''s ask it back."


    Xu Xu whispered in fear. The other three girls immediately agreed.


    "Die Xian, Die Xian, please go back."


    The two girls pressing the plate said in a nervous and dry voice.


    At this time, the dish unexpectedly moved again. This time it was a real move, madly moving the fingers of the two girls on the gossip graphic paper.


    "Die Xian, Die Xian, go home soon."


    The voices of the two girls were mixed with intense fear, but the saucer just kept moving, moving wildly.


    "died¡­¡­"


    Xu Xu stared straight at the gossip graphic paper, and suddenly called out as if he had discovered something: "Look, the plate has been moving between the two words''dead''. Will it, will it? meeting¡­¡­"


    She was so frightened that she dared not go on.


    The short-haired girl opposite her immediately said to the two girls who were almost fainted with panic: "Xiuxiu, Wenwen, let go of the plate. Let''s leave at once."


    "We can''t let go."


    The two girls almost cried: "Fingers, fingers seem to be stuck."


    "impossible!"


    The short-haired girls grabbed their arms and pulled them up, trying to separate their fingers from the saucer. But it has no effect. The girl had to take a step back.


    "Yunyun, don''t go. Don''t leave us."


    The two girls pleaded with crying voices.


    "Wenwen, Xiuxiu, I will not leave you behind. Rest assured, I will save you." S?a?ch* Th? n0v?l(?)ire.?et website on G??gl? to access chapters of n?vels early and in the highest quality.


    Yunyun slowly took out a pencil sharpening knife from her pocket, and said with trembling hands: "Don''t be afraid, it''s just a little pain. But everything will be fine. I will save you..."


    Dark classroom. It''s eleven o''clock late at night. In the empty teaching building, the last voice heard was the screams of two girls.

 Chapter 2 By the water

    Chapter 2 By the waterThis is a tired world. People on this land have a strong desire to explore, and they tirelessly name and classify unknown things. Then he gave a strange term to those things that could never be explained-ghost.


    But do ghosts really exist? Or is it just a mistake made by the magical nature?


    I am Ye Bu Yu, a boy who often encounters strange incidents. I was born in the June of Yuehui year, and my mother often chattered to me: "When you were just born and yelled, the river behind the house swelled up, and no one was okay, but the water poured in. It¡¯s really weird to leave my own home."


    And according to my grandmother¡¯s memories, when I was first taken home, a wandering Taoist came to the house and pointed to me and said, ¡°This little guy¡¯s life is destined to be unusual!¡±


    The family was very happy, but the Taoist said: "This is not a good thing. He will see many things he doesn''t want to see when he is older, and..."


    But he hurried away before he finished speaking.


    ©¤©¤See something you don''t want to see?


    Thinking about it now, maybe he is saying that I have yin and yang eyes, but things seem to be different. It turns out that my inspiration is even weaker than the average person. In short, since then, grandma has burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, and prayed to God at home to pray for my safety. But this still can''t stop my destiny...


    It can be said that I have indeed encountered many incredible things in this life, and suddenly I want to record them all one day, and use them to laugh at him. It can be regarded as another self-deprecating resistance to this helpless fate.


    However, before telling this story, please allow me to complain for a while and think back to how it all started...


    By the way, after graduating from elementary school, my dad sent me to the noble class of a famous middle school for my future. By the way, at that time, my dad had already escaped from the poverty and poverty of many years ago, and became a very famous local entrepreneur, real estate owner and many other titles. Because I had some money in the bag, I dumped my mother and married a beautiful woman who was more than ten years younger than him.


    Thinking about it now, my character has changed from being extremely naughty to being silent and calm. To be honest, I really hated the arrogant dad at that time and thought he was a cheesy upstart. Compared to other upstarts, it''s just that there is more ink in the stomach. So when my dad with a serious face talked about the horrible problem of having to live in a noble school, I readily agreed without thinking about it! He was stunned, his face full of displeasure, thinking that he thought I would be reluctant to leave him.


    In this way, I stepped into another world, a world made up of rich people and the most disgusting world in my life. It can be said that it was a world of rogue embryos, and rich people worked hard in it. Wild temper.


    In this world that is incompatible with me, my only feeling is that everyone is difficult to get along with and has an extremely disgusting personality.


    Because I don''t think much of these people comparing with each other, I always stay away from them and don''t want to get together. Also because I was used to living a simple life and breaking the accepted rules of luxury in the class, those who thought they were righteously played hooligans on me.


    Then the grumbling is over.


    In short, I was often repaired miserably until one weekend. Dad sent his driver to the school that day to take me home. In full view, I slowly stepped into the limousine, and the whole class opened their eyes in surprise. I laughed. This time I felt the shock of money.


    From then on, those little hooligans will be full of anger at me, which will turn into flattering waters of the Yangtze River, endless.


    In this way, I arrived at the third grade of the junior high school. Although everyone was kind to me, I still like to be alone. I don''t think those people who often sing carols around me are worthy of deep friendship.


    However, such a life is still peaceful after all. Until that day, Zhang Wen in the class called to me: "Hey, Xiaoye, would you like some excitement tonight?"


    "What good thing do you want to do?"


    Zhang Wen, the weird king, always has horrible ideas.


    He leaned over and said mysteriously: "Die Xian, have you heard of it?"


    I was taken aback: "You want to buy something like that! I heard that if you can''t send it back, terrible things will happen."


    Zhang Wen waved his hand nonchalantly, like an expert: "The chances of not being sent back are too small. Also, isn''t it called a fairy? This shows that it is not an old victim either."


    I frowned: "I think it''s better to touch this kind of mysterious thing less. And isn''t the school rules expressly prohibiting students from playing this kind of stuff?"


    He said, "Then how do you deal with this sudden math test? I heard that as long as Dixian is invited, you can ask it any questions. Hey, it''s not me who said you. Although your math scores are better than ours It¡¯s better, but it¡¯s still a long way from passing."


    "I will not participate."


    "Really?"


    I didn''t want to bother, I turned around and left. But Zhang Wen still yelled from behind: "At twelve o''clock this evening, five people, I, you, bear, duck and Xueying are in the classroom..."


    Oh shit! That guy is really a freak who doesn''t care what others think.


    So that night, I finally went.


    The night enveloped the entire huge school. It is often said that this middle school was built on a chaotic grave. At night, those grieving ghosts will come out and wander around the campus. Of course I would not believe such nonsense. But when I saw Shen Qian''s lonely teaching building in the darkness, I couldn''t help feeling the coolness coming from his back.


    "Really please... please it?"


    Xueying asked the corner of my clothes timidly.


    "Isn''t this what you planned? I''m a temporary worker and I was drawn by you without knowing anything."


    I replied coldly.


    "Be quiet, and it will be over when the school police is called."


    The duck hissed and gently opened the classroom door. Five of us walked in.


    I pulled a chair and sat down, watching with cold eyes that the four people got up the table nervously, lit candles, spread out the gossip graphic paper, and finally took out an oil lamp dish that looked like a sacrifice to the stove king.


    "Who will come first?"


    The bear asked with the plate.


    The five were silent for a while.


    After not speaking for a while, the duck said: "I see, the most...well, the rational one is Xiaoye. Let him and Xueying take the lead. This combination of beautiful women and handsome guys can definitely succeed at one time. My proposal how about it?"


    I snorted, "I said I came here just as a spectator, and I would never participate. And Zhang Wen said with a vow and full of air that he would be anxious if he wanted to grab him?"


    I took a look at Zhang Wen: "Hey, where did your lofty ambitions of the strong men never return?"


    "Who...who flees!"


    He stammered and said, "Go and go, you will die. It will be a good guy again after twenty years."


    After speaking, he really sat down at the table.


    The bear said: "Then I''ll be the second one. But if the two of us can''t invite us, we''ll change to another person until there is no one. Is this good?"


    Seeing that no one had any objections, he said: "Let''s start."


    "Die Xian, Die Xian, come to me from the other side in the middle of the night. Die Xian, Die Xian, quickly rise from the cold underground, through the darkness, over the river..."


    They both pressed their index fingers to one end of the plate and read gently.


    Three minutes passed, and the plate didn''t move. After another three minutes, nothing happened.


    Zhang Wen let out a long sigh: "Change hands, change hands."


    He jumped up easily and patted the duck''s right palm with his left hand. This cowardly duck sat down and put his index finger carefully on the plate, as if the plate was alive, and it would bite him if he tried harder.


    But nothing happened this time.


    "Then it''s time for Xueying."


    The bear stood up and said.


    "It''s not fair, Xiaoye won''t participate. I think I''d better quit."


    Xueying shouted. Usually this class flower is so arrogant that nobody seems to see it, but now she hides behind me in fear.


    The bear said: "Then... Xiao Ye will be the last one."


    "I don''t play."


    I say.


    "It''s just a game of courage, why bother to be so serious."


    He said.


    "I don''t play."


    I repeated. Now that I think about it, with my curiosity so heavy, it''s really weird that I would repeatedly refuse such an alluring game. There seemed to be something faintly preventing him at that time.


    Thinking about it now, maybe I have a foreboding of what will happen...


    "Sao Ye, then you just touch the plate with your hand. Then we count you as having played." S?a??h the ???el F?re.n?t website on G??gl? to access chapters of n?vels early and in the highest quality.


    The bear said again.


    "Night¡­¡­"


    Xueying glanced at me pleadingly.


    Alas, I don''t care about anything in my life, but I''m just bad at rejecting beautiful girls'' requests.


    "Then I can just touch it."


    I sighed and extended my index finger. Originally I just wanted to touch it lightly, but something surprising happened when we both wanted to take our fingers back...


    It''s a dish! It moved!


    The five of us were stunned at that moment. This silent movement took Xueying and I to roam the whole gossip graphic paper to find something. I soon woke up. I tried to lift my index finger, but found that a kind of suction suddenly appeared between the dish and the finger, and the finger was stuck. My heart was unwilling to resist desperately, and finally pulled my finger back.


    But Xueying''s fingers were still there.


    "Let go of that thing!"


    I shouted loudly.


    "I...I can''t let go of it!"


    Xue Xue shouted in fear, and cried out with a wow.


    "How can this be?"


    I immediately rushed to pull her hand back, and rushed to the three "boys" who were still motionless in fright and shouted: "What are you in a daze, come and help!"


    The drink woke them up, but they didn''t expect these self-proclaimed daring guys to shout "ghosts", and ran out one after another, without seeing the trapped Xueying. I yelled that they were not loyal, and pulled it vigorously, hey, they pulled it away.


    It stands to reason that the dish should have been lifted with so much effort, but when the dish was separated from the fingers, not only was it not lifted, but it did not care about any theorems of mechanics in the world. It was still crazy on paper. Moving.


    Xueying and I hurriedly escaped. When I ran out the door, I looked at the table again for some reason, and suddenly found that the movement of the dish was not aimless, it was always floating between three words.


    Those three words turned out to be:...by...by the water...


    Then there was a "click" behind him, which seemed to be the sound of a dish falling on the ground and breaking.


    By the water? What does it mean? Is the product of this dark night trying to tell us something? This thing seems to be over...


    But is it really over?


    Do not! All subsequent signs told me cruelly that this was just the beginning of a series of tragedies...

 Chapter 3 Baby crying

    Chapter 3 Baby cryingAs soon as Xue and I ran to the door of the dormitory, we saw the three ducks. Those guys really had the face to wait for us. "Are you okay? That''s great!"


    The duck said in shock. Zhang Wen Qiangran laughed and said, "We are very worried, we almost have to go back to find you!"


    Although I heard that his face was thick enough, I was still surprised that it was so thick.


    The bear has been silent, as if thinking about something. In the end he said: "Let''s forget it. We must not say anything about today... If the school knows about it, we will definitely be remembered."


    "That''s what happened! Die Immortal, we haven''t sent it back at all."


    Xueying said angrily, and the terrifying endings of the stories after the failed invitation to Die Immortal came through her mind one after another. She suddenly became frightened: "Maybe...maybe we will all die."


    The five shivered at the same time.


    "Nothing will happen, it''s over!"


    Said the bear. "Yes...Yes!"


    The duck said, "If this will also die, then the earth will not be crowded with more than 6 billion people!"


    After he finished speaking, he couldn''t help but give a triumphant smile for his philosophical remark.


    "Hmph, of course you won''t worry, Die Immortal was invited by me and Xiao Ye!"


    Xueying said contemptuously.


    "I said this is over!"


    The bear roared. Although this kid is only 15 years old, he has grown into a big man of 1.75 meters, and he always feels oppressive when he speaks. Because of this, this roar scared Xue Xue no longer.


    "Hey! Who''s that over there!"


    I saw a few figures flashing by in the shadow of the opposite corridor, and shouted.


    "It''s us."


    A few boys came over and were freshmen in the first year of junior high. One of them asked very excitedly: "The seniors also came down after hearing that?"


    "What that! Come out swinging around without sleeping so late, be careful, I tell the administrator."


    Said the duck. Those freshmen almost laughed out loud, thinking that you are also wandering at that late hour! He didn''t reveal it, just said, "I didn''t hear it? It''s next to the pavilion opposite, it seems there is a baby crying!"


    "Baby crying!"


    The five of us cried out in surprise.


    Listen carefully. The north wind was blowing fiercely, and there was indeed a strange voice in the heart-piercing howl. It''s like the hungry cry of a baby who just gave birth to wake up...


    Terror climbed into my heart again.


    "That legend is true..."


    Zhang Wen said tremblingly. The duck shuddered several times, and said calmly, "It hasn''t happened for so many years, why today..."


    We looked at each other, and finally shook our heads at the same time.


    The little guys in the first grade saw that these seniors who were one level above themselves seemed to know some inside information, and curiously asked: "Is there something wrong...Legend? Seniors, what kind of legend is that? Is it related to babies? "


    "These are not what the kid should know."


    The bear frowned, ready to go upstairs to the dormitory. The little ghosts murmured softly: "What''s so great. It''s only one year older than us, and so full of air!"


    "What''s wrong with a year older? Hey, this is the decisive gap."


    The duck following the bear turned his head: "Who told you to be born a year late. I don''t want to think about how many things in this world will change in one year."


    This guy who can''t spit out ivory likes to say something that he thinks is philosophical.


    There was a young man who was not convinced and said: "How long does the senior think our life experience for a year?"


    "Not bad."


    "The courage is naturally bigger than us."


    "That''s natural."


    The duck said proudly. At the beginning of my life, seeing the hook I lost, I was about to catch a fish. I couldn''t help but snicker slightly: "We are now preparing to go to the pavilion to explore, but we lack a team leader. We have been fighting for a long time, but since the seniors are more courageous Ours are big and experienced, so please do a favor and take us with you!"


    The duck was speechless for a while, and he knew very well that he was not going to explore the pavilion now, even if he left the dormitory a few steps, he couldn''t guarantee that he would sprinkle a warm charcoal mixture in his cute pants. But he didn''t want to show weakness, so he kept saying: "Of course you can bring you, but the boss, I just happen to be sleepy today. I don''t bother to go crazy with you little people."


    "Then tomorrow night will be fine." S?a??h the N0??F?re.n?t website on G??gl? to access chapters of n?vels early and in the highest quality.


    In the first year of life, he smiled and said: "I will gather here at twelve o''clock in the evening. Whoever doesn''t go, I obediently publish an announcement in the school newspaper, admitting that I am timid and incompetent will only brag."


    Although he was talking to his friends, he gave the duck a meaningful look.


    "The courage of ducks is well known. I can guarantee that, in his capacity, he won''t break his appointment anyway!"


    I interjected.


    "Okay, just book it like that."


    The first-year student didn''t wait for his consent, and quickly dispersed back to his bedroom.


    The duck looked at me with a crying face. Although he didn''t say anything, his eyes clearly wanted to slap me a few times, kick me down, trample me crazily, bury me, and then dig it out and drag it out to parade. Haha, I hummed a little tune nonchalantly and walked away easily. He was scolding secretly in my heart, deserved it! Make your own way!


    Suddenly he felt that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes, and turned his head to see Xueying. She smiled at me Waner and said, "I forgot to say thank you..." I wanted to say something next, but I just wanted to say goodbye and went back to the female dormitory on the right.


    I smiled faintly. Unexpectedly, I have always looked down upon her, and thought that except for her face may be some desirability, the other flowers are useless. Tonight looks quite cute.

 Chapter 4 Legend

    Chapter 4 LegendEvery school, regardless of its age, will have more or less incredible things circulating. Maybe they don''t stick to ghosts, and some of them are common stories in all universities.


    Of course, the school I attended also had a lot of weird stories. Originally, when I started to organize my experience of encountering ghosts, I wanted to use real names of people and places, because it would increase the degree of authenticity. But finally gave up. After all, although I am indifferent and selfish, I don''t know what is good or bad. I don''t want to cause too much trouble to the people and organizations involved. So I used a pseudonym in the details, and it will be the same in the future.


    I live in the same bedroom as the duck. It''s a little bit faster, don''t let the three roommates still play cards, they didn''t care much when we walked in. After a while, the duck got thirsty. He got out of bed and took a water bottle to pour water, only to find that there was no drop of water inside. He couldn''t help but shouted angrily: "How come there is no drop of water! Which bastard is on duty today? , It hurts people."


    "Isn''t it you!"


    One of them replied, and the others laughed.


    "Shit, what a damn bad luck!"


    The duck blushed and hurriedly said: "Then... where''s the water bottle next to it! Is there any water?"


    "Isn''t that the water bottle you brought, you don''t even recognize it?"


    There was a burst of laughter again. Everyone knows that the water bottle has not been used for nearly three months. "Damn it!"


    The duck wanted to retract his outstretched hand angrily. At this moment, the water bottle that had not been filled with a drop of water in three months exploded with a bang for no reason.


    "What are you doing! If you can''t drink water, you don''t have to throw the water bottle to vent!"


    The three people had expressions of disgust that were disturbed by serious matters.


    "I... I haven''t touched it at all!"


    The duck cried out injustice. I was right beside him, so it was clear that his hand was at least 5 cm away from the water bottle. But why does it explode? I really can''t find any reason that can explain it.


    "Then you mean the water bottle broke itself!"


    One of them glanced at him disdainfully: "Duck, it''s not that I said you. Although you are used to telling lies, we are not incomprehensible about the spirit of being willing to carry forward. But you should not take this set of yours to the bedroom. Come here. Look, just our buddies, you also occasionally tell the truth." S?a?ch* Th? ?0velF?re.n?t website on G??gl? to access chapters of n?vels early and in the highest quality.


    "But it did explode on its own!"


    The duck said angrily. It seems that liars also hate being wronged by others. Suddenly, someone said: "Listen! The baby''s crying stopped."


    Everyone listened carefully, and indeed, there was only the north wind raging outside the window now, and the cry of infants who had no idea when they disappeared without a trace. The man smiled mysteriously and said: "Remember that legend, right?"


    legend? correct! There is indeed a legend that is most unbearable among all the school calendars that are more than 70 years old... a legend about a baby and his mother. When I entered school, I heard a senior lecture.


    It is said that more than ten years ago, a female middle school student named Li Ping was raped by the principal''s son. After the incident, she warned her not to speak out, otherwise her whole family would not have a good life. The female student was naturally ashamed to speak out, but she was pregnant because of it... Her belly grew bigger and her heart became more anxious. Finally, she stupidly went to the principal''s son. Of course the guy didn''t want to take responsibility for this one-night stand. So she was forced to knock off the fetus and buried the baby''s body under a camphor tree beside the ancient pavilion in the school.


    But after that day, the girl also disappeared. Some people said she could not stand the blow and committed suicide. The principal''s son was investigated for the girl''s disappearance, and finally revealed all the circumstances. He was sentenced to 3 years in prison.


    But the girl has not been found yet. From then on, the camphor forest next to the pavilion always made occasional sounds like babies crying when the night was dark and the wind was high. But this legend will be passed down not because of this background story, but because of what happened 5 years ago.


    Late that night, the baby''s crying sounded again. Because it was Saturday, many people who lived on campus went home, and there was only one second-year boy in the dormitory. The boy felt scared when he heard the cry at first, and he wanted to drink a glass of water to be shocked. But I didn''t expect that the cup broke with a ¡®bang¡¯ before my hand touched it.


    Hey... the boy disappeared the next day... but perhaps because of this, the baby''s crying never appeared again. Until tonight!


    The man laughed and said, "Duck, that guy just broke the water cup and disappeared. But you broke the water bottle, which is several times bigger than the tea cup. Ha, I really don''t know what you will die like!"


    This joke scared the duck, and he looked at me with a guilty conscience: "Xiao Ye...you kid...you...you...you hurt me miserably!"


    I smiled and said, "If I don''t insert that sentence, you still have to be taken away by them. And if you are really scared, it''s very simple. If you don''t go, you can do it!"


    "How is this possible! Do I still want to mix in this school?"


    "What do you want?"


    "Why don''t you accompany me?"


    He asked tentatively. I laughed loudly and asked, "Do you think this is possible?"


    His dead face changed even more without a trace of blood. He just murmured: "You should pay a little bit of responsibility for whatever you want!"


    I angrily said: "You shouldn''t always push the responsibility on others. It''s all because of you being too talkative!"


    "Night¡­¡­"


    He was still screaming unwillingly. I simply pulled the quilt over my head and ignored him, but just peeped at him under the quilt. He was desperate.


    Unexpectedly, that was the last time I saw him. I learned three days later that the ducks disappeared on the night they agreed to go on an adventure...


    So in the following ten days, people from the police station came to talk to the four of us. I was unwise to tell them about this legend and the strange thing that happened the night before. In the end, only the few ¡®police uncles¡¯ laughed, and one almost burst into tears. But I really don''t know what''s worth laughing about. Oh, maybe it''s because the NPC has lost imagination and the ability to embrace new things.


    "Are you wanting us to believe that the baby took Wang Wei away? Haha, kid, your imagination is too rich."


    They smiled and shook their heads. It can be seen that if I were not the son of a wealthy businessman, they would definitely recommend taking me to a psychiatric specialist and all places related to mental illness to check if there is a problem with my brain.


    According to my clues, the three police officers found the little ghosts in the first grade. At first they only admitted that they did have such an agreement with the ducks, but the ducks released their pigeons. But under the inducement of gentleness and not gentleness, someone finally told the truth.


    What happened that night was indeed a bit weird.

 Chapter 5 Strange hole

    Chapter 5 Strange holeI don¡¯t know who said that the greatest enemy of man is not himself, but his own vanity cannot be suppressed. That night, the vanity of the duck finally defeated the fear in his heart. At 12 o''clock, he went to the camphor wood next to the pavilion with the little ghosts as scheduled.


    The following is the boss of those little ghosts-Lu Ying told me about that day a few days later. When it comes to some plots, his hands will tremble slightly, as if he still feels awkward. I don''t know if he lied, but some plots are too exaggerated. I tidyed it up, but it looked slightly pale. Please note that I will write down this story in the first person. The following ¡®I¡¯ all refer to Lu Ying.


    At 12 o''clock, I went to the ancient pavilion in the school. Hey, I didn''t expect the guys who are often late to come. duck¡­¡­


    Wang Wei... Senior also arrived. It just doesn''t seem very energetic. Maybe it was because I didn''t sleep well last night, and I didn''t care much.


    In fact, after leaving the seniors and returning to the dormitory last night, I have inquired about the legend about the crying baby. I told those guys too. They were very excited, and some even brought tools such as shovel, threatening to dig him out for human anatomy class.


    "It''s been so many years, I think there are only bones left."


    Trump said. Someone immediately said unconvinced: "You can also dissect it and dismember it with your hands. Hey, by the way, you can also understand whether the human bone structure is the same as that written in the book."


    They talked with great interest, as if they were caught in their hands, as if the baby''s corpse was in their hands, just waiting for them to deal with it. In fact, we don''t know why we are so excited, as if something is inciting in our hearts. But I found that Senior Lu Ying was just watching quietly. Suddenly he said: "You want to dig a baby? Do you know where he is buried?"


    We were immediately dumbfounded. Indeed, we only know that he was buried in the camphor forest, and we do not know the specific location. I was surprised at the time because I had heard some rumors about seniors before. Many people say that he is as timid and timid. Hehe, to be honest, a large part of the reason for arranging this adventure is to see the seniors make a fool of themselves. But he didn''t expect him to be so calm.


    The wind is strong again, and it makes people feel a little chill. The night is dark and there is no moon in the sky. Strange, the moon was shining not long ago. "Do you know that?"


    Someone asked. The senior snorted: "I want to call the senior "you"!"


    The man was very angry, but couldn''t suppress his curiosity, so he had to pretend to be respectful and ask: "Senior, do you know?"


    "I do not know."


    He said slowly. "Then you still pretend to be that bird!"


    Several people couldn''t help but scream. The senior said indifferently: "Although I don''t know, I can roughly deduce his position."


    "Push?"


    The stinky person said angrily: "Do you think you are Conan Doyle?"


    The senior didn¡¯t care about him but said: ¡°It¡¯s very simple. Think about it. There are two people. One is flustered and absent-minded. The other is exhausted and weak. They want to hide one in this woods and never want to. Things you see and don''t want to be discovered by others. Where do you think they will hide?"


    "Of course it''s in a place where no one else would go often."


    The man murmured, and suddenly realized: "Ah! At the far south of the forest!"


    There are two solitary graves on the southernmost part of Zhangshulin, but the school still keeps them for some reason. It was gloomy all day long, and it was very scary. Fewer people go naturally. Those guys cheered and picked up their tools, and ran towards there in a hurry. I¡¯m even more surprised. I¡¯ve never heard of Wang Wei¡¯s strong reasoning ability. And the courage is not as small as the rumors. Because he actually ran ahead of everyone. Is it true that the rumors cannot be trusted? But the senior I saw yesterday was like a babble, and you could find a lot of slums on the street. But now he seems to be a talented man who reads poems and scriptures. day! In just over 20 hours, a person''s personality has become so much.


    Suspicious, I followed without stopping.


    After arriving, some people began to look at the forest. This is a small place more than 20 square meters away. There are two ancient tombs scattered in between. The location is very strange. We certainly won''t be here for the first time, but we have never really paid attention to the surroundings. I have never noticed that there are actually many camphor trees here, too many for us to start.


    Since they couldn''t get started, many people''s eyes naturally fell on the seniors. The senior said slowly: "Imagine, in this case, you must put that thing in the safest place you think. There..."


    "I see, he is in one of the two graves!"


    Someone shouted happily. There was a sound of shared sympathy from the crowd. The senior stared at him fiercely, and seemed very upset that he interrupted himself: "Do you think it is feasible? Then you go try!"


    The man snorted, picked up the shovel and walked to one of the graves. But when he was about to dig down, he was taken aback for a while, and finally came back silently with a shovel.


    "what happened?"


    Someone asked curiously.


    "It can''t be there."


    He muttered to himself. Senior said: "Hmph, you still have some brains. Of course you won''t be there anymore. The grave soil is so hard, it is really difficult for those two people. And the most important thing is the street lamp."


    "Street lights?"


    Everyone was confused.


    "Yes. Although the school''s street lamps have changed from oil lamps to electric lamps for decades, the location has not changed. You see, although it is very remote here, the light from the street lamps can still shine on the location of the grave. As long as there is light, it may be inevitable. Being seen. This is too risky for both of them. So, if I let me, I will definitely choose a place where the soil quality is better and will not be exposed to light. There is only one place that meets the above conditions ,That is¡­¡­"


    The senior looked to the north. At the end of the dim light of the street lamp, a tall white camphor tree is standing in the darkness.


    "It''s there!"


    The crowd ran over excitedly, digging under the tree. Alas, until now I still don''t know why we are so engaged, or the first time we are so excited. It''s like what''s buried in the soil is not a baby''s bones, but a staggering treasure. I couldn''t keep calm, I just kept digging the soil with a shovel. He raised his head by accident, but saw that Senior Wang Wei didn''t help, but just looked at him coldly.


    I was stunned, before I could think about it, I heard the sound of a shovel hitting a hard object. "What is this? It''s like concrete."


    The owner of the shovel grunted. "Smash it open."


    I did not hesitate to say that I had never thought about why there was concrete there. I just intuitively thought that the bones should be under the concrete.


    With a ¡®click¡¯, the hard soil was finally opened in the madness of everyone¡¯s joint translation, and a cool breeze blew out. The person who blows chills from head to head. Suddenly, something faintly sounded. Yes... it''s the cry of a baby! The voice echoed in the woods like a ghost, but what was even more frightening was that it didn''t come from the cave...but...but from the top of our heads.


    Our enthusiasm was suddenly vanished by this unprecedented terror. At this time, the senior laughed unexpectedly, very strangely. He rushed up the tree quickly and quickly climbed up on the white camphor tree with almost no branches. I bet that even a professional rock climber cannot achieve this speed.


    He took out a light blue bag at the top of the tree with dense foliage and jumped down from a tree more than ten meters high. Please believe me, I can say with certainty that I didn''t look at it. He did jump down, and nothing happened. He just smiled and said to us: "Hey, don''t you want to see the baby''s bones?"


    As he said, he lifted up the incomplete pocket that had been exposed to wind and rain for so long, and peeled it layer by layer... S?a?ch* Th? N0v?lFir?.?et website on G??gl? to access chapters of n?vels early and in the highest quality.


    day! What''s inside is actually a living, underdeveloped baby! The baby kept crying, waving his little hand. Suddenly, blood flowed out of his face, the bright red color was horrible. But he was still crying, holding his little hand...


    "Damn!"


    I don''t know who called out first, and our group immediately ran back frantically as if they heard the command.


    After returning to the dormitory, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. Could this be the seniors playing tricks on us? Did he know our plan and want us to make a fool of ourselves? But this idea is so brilliant that no one can be fooled! I was immediately convinced and my fear was gone. So the whole night was thinking about countermeasures. This time I lost my face, but the key is how to minimize the loss.


    Early the next morning, I went to the senior''s classroom, hoping to take the lead, and asked him why he frightened the junior in that way the night before. So maybe he''s speechless for a while, and that''s it. But the senior did not come to class.


    ¡®Are you trying to compile this scandal at home and spread it around the school? I grumbled.


    I didn''t give up. After the morning class, I asked two companions to go to the tomb. Looking for loopholes in that plan. At least one illusion is to cooperate with him. day! We discovered that there was no trace of excavation under the white camphor tree. In great surprise, I couldn''t help but look to the top of the tree. Where the senior got the bag, there seemed to be a faint blue thing.


    No one of us has the courage to take it down.


    This was the case, but when the police found me a few days later, I learned that the senior was missing. The incident had violated school rules, and there was a missing person. Naturally, we dare not say it, or we will be counted a big mistake.


    Lu Ying finished the matter to me in one breath, and finally said: "Fuck! Who can tell me what is going on!"


    I shrugged, there are many questions in my heart. After asking him, there was no tangible answer. Lu Ying panted, and said as if tired off: "Senior! Damn, don''t ask me any more questions. From now on I don''t want to hear anything about this!"


    After speaking, he left like this, bowing his back strangely, looking haggard.


    Being curious about this kind of stuff is like smoking marijuana. After thinking hard, I decided to take down the blue bag hanging on the camphor tree. ¡®Maybe all the explanations for the question are in it. ¡¯I think so.


    So that night, I made an appointment with Dog Bear, Zhang Wen and Xueying to find out. Hey, and what interesting things will happen that night?

 Chapter Test

    1 Chapter 01: Prologue[A/N: Before you start reading, please understand that this is a fiction, anything resembling the real world is a mere coincidence, I have no intention of offending any kind of group, this is just a fiction!]


    I open my eyes, seeing a familiar ceiling, and turn my face to look at my computer that was on my personal desk, "When did I get home?" rising from my bed I start to think. My memories were scrambled and I couldn''t remember anything...


    "Victor!!" Suddenly I hear a woman''s voice. It was an angelic voice, a wonderfully beautiful voice; and she sounded very worried.


    "Ugh... Who?" I put a hand to my head when I feel it start hurting badly.


    I lean on the bed and try to get up, but all of a sudden I feel my hand sinking into the material of the bed. I hear the noise of wood breaking and look in the direction of my hand; I see that my hand has gone through the mattress and broke the wood that supports my bed...


    I quickly pulled my hand away and I looked, confused, at my mattress that had a hole in it "What''s wrong with me?" I asked aloud, stunned.


    I don''t remember being so strong; did something happen to me? I start to question myself, and I try to search my memory. But, even though I try to search my memory, I can''t find it; it''s like something is blocking my memories.


    I try to form a coherent train of thought as if I''m putting together a puzzle, "Let''s start at the beginning, I went to the grocery store to buy the food my mom ordered, but..."


    I try to continue to form a timeline with my memories, but I don''t have time for that when I feel unbearable thirst in my throat. It was like I ran a marathon and needed a drink of water! My throat was parched!


    I quickly get up, ignoring the sounds of wood creaking from the floor and grab my bathroom door handle, attempting to open the door, but something amazing happens...


    The door is literally ripped off the wall. I was shocked at this show of force but I don''t have time to admire it, or even question how I was able to do it. I quickly walk into the bathroom and try to turn on the water tap.


    As before, the tap broke when I tried to open it and the water started to spew out; I ignored it, and put my mouth into the water trying to drink as much as possible. I looked like a man who was lost in the desert and found an oasis for the first time in days.


    I feel the cold water from the tap entering my mouth and seeping down my throat, but the water doesn''t seem to satisfy me; I needed more. I needed something to satisfy my thirst, the water didn''t seem to be working.


    "Calm down," I hear a woman''s voice, it was the same voice that called my name when I woke up.


    Suddenly, as if it were a misleading lie, the thirst I had been feeling earlier disappeared.


    I fall to the ground and start to inhale and breathe heavily, "Who''s there?" I asked out loud, but I didn''t hear an answer. I take a deep breath and sigh, "Just what in the name of God is happening?"


    I look at the overflowing water and realize I couldn''t leave it like this. I carefully turned off another valve that was located near the floor and soon the water stopped pouring.


    I sigh in relief and get up off the floor. I turn to look at myself in the mirror, and what I see surprises me: "Is that ... me?"


    I look a little taller, I have a well defined body with muscles in the right places, six-pack abs and muscular arms. What stood out the most in my appearance is the incredibly pale skin, it''s like I''m missing most of the blood in my body. I used to look like a dead creature from a disease that gave me anemia, an extremely inconvenient disease and in some cases deadly... But, this is another level... I look like I don''t have any blood in my body, I also noticed that my face is more defined;


    and my blue eyes and black hair have gained more shine?


    Did the former 21-year-old who was skinny and looked like a teenager, grow up to be an athletic looking man in just one night? What happened? Was I kidnapped by the government and drafted into the super soldier program?


    "Victor, what''s going on? Why all the noise?" I look towards where I hear another voice and I start to breathe heavily; my throat starts to get thirsty again. I look through the wall and see the image of a human, and I can see her heart beating in a very attractive rhythm...


    I could see the person''s entire body with a red vision, it was like the world around me had changed; and I could see the heart that was glowing a more vibrant red. It was like it was inviting me to rip it out ... and drink it.


    "Victor? What''s happening? What was that noise?"


    Hearing my mother''s voice, I woke up from my inebriated state.


    "M-Mother...2" I responded in the most normal voice I could muster; but, it was obvious that I failed.


    shine?


    Did the former 21-year-old who was skinny and looked like a teenager, grow up to be an athletic looking man in just one night? What happened? Was I kidnapped by the government and drafted into the super soldier program?


    "Victor, what''s going on? Why all the noise?" I look towards where I hear another voice and I start to breathe heavily; my throat starts to get thirsty again. I look through the wall and see the image of a human, and I can see her heart beating in a very attractive rhythm...


    I could see the person''s entire body with a red vision, it was like the world around me had changed; and I could see the heart that was glowing a more vibrant red. It was like it was inviting me to rip it out ... and drink it.


    "Victor? What''s happening? What was that noise?"


    Hearing my mother''s voice, I woke up from my inebriated state.


    "M-Mother...2" I responded in the most normal voice I could muster; but, it was obvious that I failed.


    "Victor!? Open the door, what''s going on?" I look at my reflection in the mirror and notice that my eyes have changed to blood red.


    "Oh... Shit."


    Realizing what happened to me changed me in many different ways, I started to think rationally. I try with all my strength to resist the temptation to leave the room and rip my mother''s heart out.


    First, I must calm my mother down and get her out of here.


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    Realizing I was speaking normally again, she visibly calms; at least that''s what my new red vision implies. I can''t see her expression but I can see her heart beating at a slower pace.


    "Can you open the door?"


    "I can''t...I''m not wearing clothes right now", I said in an uncomfortable voice.


    "Oh," She suddenly turns and starts heading towards the stairs. I was confused for a moment, why did she give up so easily?


    "Make sure you take out your trash; I don''t want to clean your fluids, that''s your girlfriend''s job. If you have one of course."


    Oof, I feel an arrow in my chest for some reason but, strangely, it helped me calm down. I grow a little smile;


    my mother has no mercy and speaks her mind, she''s very honest. That''s the quality I like most about her.


    Though, I won''t deny that I am often irritated with her honesty; but living 21 years of my life under her roof, you get used to it.


    Anyway, I look at the clock and see that it''s morning. I need to go to college, but I don''t think I''m able to go out on the street right now, and...


    I look at my room and see the mess I made, the floor was broken, the door was ripped out, the bathroom was flooded... "I need to organize this mess"


    Two hours later.


    When tidying my room, I found out several things about my new self. I had more strength, much more strength than I had previously.


    Because of this change, I''m having trouble controlling myself. Before I used X force and I could open my bedroom door without breaking anything, but if I use the same force now, the bedroom door will literally be ripped off the wall.


    My senses like hearing, smelling, sight, etc. They''re much more sensitive, my hearing isn''t on the level of the comic book scout friend who wears blue and red and has the S symbol on his chest; that guy could hear the entire planet...


    As far as I''ve tested, I can hear everything that''s going on in my house and in the surrounding neighborhood.


    It''s annoying, I hear multiple voices at the same time and I can''t discern who''s who.


    Because of that, I tried something. I focused all my attention on a porn video that I opened on my computer called ''The hardest game in the world".


    Do I look stupid? Yes, but it worked. Men are easy creatures to grab attention from.


    My sense of smell has also improved, but the only thing I can smell from several kilometers away is blood, I can''t differentiate the scents either.


    Another thing I learned is that I have another kind of vision. When I switch to this vision, the world turns red and I can see everything around as if there were no walls. And, in this world, I can see human silhouettes.


    When I focus on these beings, I can see their hearts glowing bright red.


    I just tested this for a few seconds; I don''t want to risk getting thirsty again.


    And yes... I know shit happened to me... I became a vampire, or something like a vampire...


    The features are very obvious, pale skin, red eyes, better physical conditioning, and an insatiable thirst...


    Knowing this, I have a starting line in my reasoning.


    First, let''s see what weaknesses I have.


    The most obvious weaknesses from vampire books are garlic, the cross of Jesus (or something related to god), sunlight, and I can''t enter someone''s house uninvited.


    Also ... running water?


    Some weaknesses may seem stupid, but I need to test them all. First the cross of Jesus. I look at a necklace that is hanging on my computer screen, on that necklace there is a cross; I slowly touch the necklace and I feel ... nothing.


    Hmm, next. Running water... Well, I drank tap water, I guess that counts as a no? I don''t know. I need to go to a pool or river that has running water and test; let''s leave this weakness for another time.


    Next on the list is garlic, I remember I bought garlic pizza two days ago. I walk towards the small fridge in my room and pick up the garlic pizza I had bought.


    Smelling the pizza with my nose, I feel like throwing up, but I also don''t feel anything else; like a sudden weakness or something.


    I think the urge to vomit was because my appetite changed? I try to put the pizza in my mouth and as expected, my body instantly rejects the food.


    I ran towards the bathroom and spit the pizza into the toilet.


    "How disgusting," I said with a nauseous face, "Why do I feel like I''ve eaten an out-of-date fish?"


    My stomach churns, and I feel like throwing up. I quickly started to inhale and take deep breaths, a few minutes later repeating this process, the urge to vomit passed.


    In the future, I must test whether whole garlic has any effect on me. Thinking about it now, that was stupid...


    What kind of vampire would have weakness to garlic pizza?


    Anyway, the next weakness is the sun...


    I walk towards my bedroom window, which is located on the wall where my bed is positioned; I climb onto my bed and open a small gap in the curtain for the sunlight to enter.


    I swallow my saliva, I am a little scared of disappearing.


    After all, the biggest weakness of vampires is sunlight, but, I need to know; and I think just putting my finger in the sun shouldn''t cause any problems, right?


    Slowly, I bring my finger closer to the sunlight. When there was only 1CM left until sunlight touched my finger, I stopped... No, I need to know; don''t be a chicken, Victor!


    I put my finger in the sunlight and... nothing happens. I don''t feel my finger disappear, and I don''t feel that intense pain that I expected...


    I sigh in relief, I look at my window curtain and open it.


    As soon as the sunlight enters my room, I feel the sun bathing me in warmth and touching my entire body; yet, I feel nothing.


    For some reason, I felt like I should praise the sun right now, but I''m not going to do that. What if someone saw me?


    I lie down on the bed and look up at the ceiling. "With no other obvious vampire weaknesses, I don''t want to try to decapitate myself or rip my heart out; I''m not crazy enough for that."


    "... What am I?" I say to myself out loud. This morning was weird. For some reason, I don''t remember what happened yesterday and I woke up with the characteristics of a vampire. But, I also didn''t have the obvious weaknesses of a vampire... Am I reading too many books?


    "But, Hey, at least I don''t glow in the sunlight." I laugh at my own lame joke. I close my eyes, and slowly, I drift off to sleep.

 Chapter 479 Obliterated Without a Chance to Resist

    1287 Each With His Own Scheme.A few moments later, the meeting was held in the UVR and all of the alliance''s leaders had attended it.


    All of them had solemn expressions as they had just witnessed their grand supreme''s spaceship turn in flames.


    Before they could shed light on the matter, Felix appeared on his chair with a flash of light.


    "King Maxwell!"


    "What happened?!"


    "Were you attacked by the demons?!"


    A fiery of questions rained down on Felix before he could even adjust his seating.


    "Relax, I am fine and it wasn''t the demons." Felix shared.


    "Then, who is daring enough to attack you?" Queen Alfreda frowned.


    This question rang in everyone''s minds as they knew that only retards would dare assault the grand supreme in the open like that...Forget about the entire alliance backing him up, his overbearing strength alone was enough to scare off anyone.


    "Who else?" Felix sighed in frustration.


    "Don''t tell me?"


    Most of the leaders were sharp enough to realize that only the darkins would dare assassinate the grand supreme!


    They were at odds with each other and a blood ability was used to take down the spaceship!


    Knowing that they wouldn''t be certain without evidence, Felix showed them the latest recording of his clone.


    It was more than enough to give away at least Manananggal.


    "But how did you manage to escape if it was really Manananggal?" High Chieftain Lokaka asked with his eyes narrowed, "I am not saying that you are weak, but there is simply no way you can survive an attack from a primogenitor at such a close distance."


    Everyone shared the same thought as primogenitors were just in a different realm than them and even with everything that Fleix had shown, they were convinced that he couldn''t have survived that.


    "I have always predicted that I will be ambushed by them from the start."


    "That''s why you have been using spatial imprisonment." King Treznor interjected with a surprised tone.


    "Yes." Felix continued on without a change of expression, "Since I can''t enter the wormhole while using it, I have switched to using a clone to bait the assassination. As you have seen, it has worked out perfectly."


    ''If the darkins heard your bullsh*t, they will totally lose it! Asna couldn''t help but chuckle in amusement at his shameless lies.


    He was literally trying to show himself to have outsmarted three primogenitors while in truth, he was just being too cautious about his safety and it paid off.


    "As expected of the grand supreme. Even an assassination attempt from a primogenitor can''t faze you!" King Treznor laughed out loud in delight.


    "I can''t believe a primogenitor will stoop this low and target a mortal...Deity my ass." Queen Allura cursed.


    "They really have given up on their dignity once and for all." Queen Alfreda showed a distasteful look. "I am reporting this to my ancestor."


    Even the inner circle leaders had displeasure and disappointment written all over their faces.


    In their eyes, the alliance was at a crucial point in its life and everyone needed to be focused to handle those fearsome demons.


    Yet, their grand supreme was almost killed in the first minute of stepping into the other side.


    When even the inner circle reacted like this, the rest of the primogenitors had utter looks of disgust after hearing the news.


    "They didn''t just disrespect themselves but even Lord Khaos." Siren shook her head, "How can they expect to live in peace now that they have truly angered him?"


    In the primogenitors'' eyes, Lord Khaos was one of the few primogenitors that shouldn''t be enemies with for a simple reason...His void realm allowed him to be anywhere and everywhere! s?a??h th? ??v?lF?re.?et website on G??gl? to access chapters of n?vels early and in the highest quality.


    As they expected, the moment Manananggal made a move on Felix, Lord Khoas began his hunt!


    "My clones are dying one by one."


    Manananggal uttered with a suppressed tone as he watched his clones getting get kidnaped into the void realm and then erased from existence.


    Some put a bit of resistance, but it was absolutely useless against Lord Khaos.


    In less than a few minutes, more than fifty clones of Manananggal were deleted...Whether they were dormant or had wisps of consciousness controlling them.


    It was an utter massacre across more than 60% of the entire universe and it happened in a few minutes at best!


    "We still don''t know for sure if he can come over here or not, but it''s best to not give him a chance." Wendigo spoke with a serious tone, "I think we should travel towards the Paragon of Sins'' slumber area...I doubt he will dare get so close to him."


    Lord Loki merely told them that he was 80% sure about his information.


    So, it was much better for them to act like Lord Khaos would come at them after he finished off most of Manananggal''s clones.


    "What about that f*cker?" Saurous gritted his teeth, "Do we just let him go this easily?"


    "What else can we do?" Manananggal rubbed his temples to ease his headache, "He will most definitely send over his clones to oversee the conquest now that he is sure we are here."


    "Our best attempt has ended up in a catastrophic failure and we can only lay low for now and work on Lord Loki''s favor." Saurous sighed, "The last thing we need is to get that irritating bastard on our back too."


    Obviously, they hadn''t completely given up on ending Felix''s life before he reached a deity level and become a whole new problem to them.


    But, they knew that nothing much could be done on their part and they had to wait until Felix made a mistake and capitalize on it.


    "Good thing the Paragon of Sins'' resting place is in the center of the demons'' seven realms. We can secure our safety while finishing the mission."


    Without further ado, the darkins took off into the depth of the other side, knowing that it was going to take them a long while before reaching their destination.


    After all, there wasn''t any wormhole network of shortcuts to facilitate interstellar travel.


    Unbeknownst to them, their assassination failed attempt didn''t just upset them alone.


    ''Those bunch of losers! How can they proclaim themselves to be primogenitors when they can''t even kill a hopeless mortal?'' Nimo''s alter ego cursed with a tone filled with pure resentment.


    He waited and waited patiently for months and in the end? He was met with these depressing results.


    He really thought that this was his perfect chance of breaking free once and for all from Nimo''s soft personality, but alas...Fate had something else stored for him.


    ''If I can absorb neither void energy nor the seven sins laws. I should devour evil energy on the low to gain more control.'' Nimo''s alter ego narrowed its diabolical red eyes, ''This retard has no idea that we can absorb even evil energy so I can totally pull it off.''


    When Nimo rejected the awakening and caused his alter ego to be born. all of the abilities, memories, and powerups from the awakening went to his alter ego alone.


    So, he truly had no clue that he could absorb evil energy..Clearly, neither Felix nor his masters knew about it as well!


    ''Just you wait. I will be free at last and I will make you pay for every bit of humiliation you put me through!''


    The moment he said so. Felix picked up Nimo and started rubbing his belly while he was giggling in enjoyment.


    ''Bastards!!'' Nimo''s alter ego''s eyelids twitched as the sight was really too much for him to accept.


    Just like he was planning to free himself one way or another, Felix hadn''t stopped for a moment to force him into giving up and merging with Nimo.


    In other words, this was a war of attrition to see if Nimo''s alter ego would give up before he managed to gain control over his body!!


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