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Chapter 285 Anchor Hall(1/2)

Chapter 285

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhu closed his eyes again, as if he was no longer ready to say anything more.

"..."

Wen Jianyan stood there and was slightly startled.

The longest time you can stay sane is...three minutes?

Even counting from the time the other party opened his eyes, at least one or two minutes have passed!

And if we count from the time he entered this dream space...

Wen Jianyan's back instantly felt cold, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Although he came in without a watch, no matter how you looked at it, these three minutes were about to end!

And...wait a minute, how should we leave?

It seems that the piece of brown paper didn’t say it separately!

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

He stared at Wu Zhu, who was close at hand. The other person's eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again. He looked very peaceful, but in Wen Jianyan's eyes, it was like a barrel of explosives that he didn't know when he would explode.

He suddenly felt an unparalleled strong sense of crisis.

At this moment, Wen Jianyan suddenly realized the distance between himself and Wu Zhu...

It's really too close.

Just now in order to talk to the other party, he walked up to Wu Zhu. Even though the other party's hand was wrapped with a ouroboros ring, it didn't seem to act like a restraint in the real world, but more like some kind of energy.

Physical confinement cannot physically limit the scope of the other party's activities.

After all, just now, Wu Zhu maintained this posture and raised his hand to catch his wrist.

In any case, let’s distance ourselves first.

Wen Jianyan slowly backed away.

At least go back to the room where he first woke up, and then think about what to do——

The next second, he met a pair of golden eyes that suddenly opened.

The inorganic eyes were like molten golden liquid, and the cold and suppressed rational expression was swallowed up, leaving only a chaotic primitive fanaticism, full of violent expressions of plunder, destruction, and venting.

It is very similar to the Wu Zhu that Wen Jianyan met for the first time, but not exactly the same.

He recognized Wen Jianyan.

I also clearly remember everything he did.

But there is no self-control to match it.

The shackles of reason lost their effect, and the unshackled beast left its cage,

"!?"

A strong sense of danger rushed directly to his forehead.

Wen Jianyan didn't have time to think too much. He turned around without hesitation and ran away in the direction he came from.

However, the next second, his wrist, waist, and calf were grabbed by something at the same time.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, he lost his center of gravity, and was pulled to the ground without warning.

"!"

Invisible shadows were rolling behind him, and the solid darkness pulled back Wen Jianyan, who had just taken a few steps.

"?!"

Wen Jianyan was turned over in horror.

Above his head was the other party's pale, handsome face that was as if it was a gift from a god.

In the darkness, the golden eyes flashed with terrifying firelight.

"Ding Dong——"

The ouroboros ring on Wu Zhu's wrist made a crisp sound of metal collision.

He leaned down without saying a word, his long, cold black hair winding down, covering the young man's body like running water.

The next second, Wen Jianyan felt that his throat was roughly strangled by the other party's fingers.

The fingers tightened, the throat bones made a rattling sound, and the air in the chest was quickly consumed.

"I'll fuck you..."

Wen Jianyan raised her head with difficulty under the hold of the man's cold hands. He broke the other man's hands, cursed fiercely, and struggled violently.

During the struggle, the slippers were thrown away.

The fluffy croaking slippers lay crookedly in the darkness not far away with their mouths open, looking ugly and pitiful.

He kicked Wu Zhu hard on the shoulder with his bare feet.

Wu Zhu's body swayed and he pulled away slightly.

Good opportunity!

Wen Jianyan took this opportunity and hurriedly crawled away.

However, before he could climb out a few steps, he felt his ankle being held by a hand as cold as an iron hoop.

"Ugh!"

Wen Jianyan screamed in surprise.

The next second, a strong force hit him, and he couldn't break free. He was dragged back by his ankles.

"..."

Wu Zhu lowered his eyes and stared at the struggling and cursing young man below.

The dark golden crack on his chest could not be healed, and he still felt pain to this day, which made him feel strong and uncontrollable anger.

But at the same time…

Another place also hurt.

"ah!!"

Wen Jianyan was caught off guard and took a breath of cold air.

The opponent leaned down and bit him on the throat, like a predator biting the prey's throat, but it didn't really bite the opponent's trachea, it was just teasing him playfully.

Greedy, hungry, savage and primitive.

"?!"

Wen Jianyan's eyes widened in astonishment, he breathed in cold air hissingly, and his whole body bounced up even more intensely.

But the other party seemed to be inspired. While tightening his fingers, he bit down deeper. The sharp teeth were embedded in the fragile throat, and warm, salty blood seeped out. The throat trembled violently between the teeth, pumping.

Veins of hot blood throbbed beneath the skin.

The next second, Wen Jianyan suddenly realized how imprisoned his ankle was in the opponent's hand...

"Relax!"

He screamed, sweating on the tip of his nose.

Wu Zhu listened but did not hear.

"I said...let me go!"

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth, and the last three words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. They were loud and echoed inexplicably in the darkness.

The next second, the Ouroboros ring shook slightly and seemed to glow faintly.

Without any warning, Wu Zhu, who had just done whatever he wanted, was violently pulled back by some force. The darkness that had just solidified collapsed and turned into an unconscious ocean current again, surrounding his feet.

"Ha ha……"

Wen Jianyan gasped for air.

Those last two words seemed to have sucked half of the strength from his body, making the young man who had just been living a life of dragon and tiger become weak.

This feeling of weakness goes away as quickly as it comes.

Wen Jianyan put one hand on the ground and struggled to raise his upper body.

He raised his hand, touched his throat, and took a breath of cold air.

He was bitten and bled.

Even without looking in the mirror, Wen Jianyan knew that there must be a deep tooth mark on his Adam's apple, and blood was still slowly oozing out.

This guy...

Wen Jianyan looked at Wu Zhu in front of him with a gloomy face.
To be continued...
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