Terra's Magnetic Field

Her fingers were only one centimeter away from my chin, and her sharp claws slowly extended along her fingernails and pressed against my flesh little by little.

"I'll kill you~", she asked me with a half-smile, "Agree or deny?"

This is unreasonable, but I can't resist now.

What should I do? Should I agree to her unreasonable request?

That’s all for today.

Volume 64: Chapter Chapter A Gift to You a Thousand Years Later

Why do people feel fear?

When humans encounter things that they cannot control, they will instinctively become alert and begin to fear when they are in an unknown environment. Humans will fear things that they do not understand and cannot control.

Just like me now.

I was being strangled by a person of the opposite sex who was much stronger than me. Her claws were gradually extending from her fingernails and slowly pressing into my flesh. But I couldn't move, and even breathing violently was painful.

I was deeply aware that my life now belonged to her. She had the power of life and death over me. With just a thought and a slight stretch of her finger, she could kill me. It would be no more difficult than crushing a bug to death.

I developed a fear of a woman, and a sick, breath-suffocating chill came over me.

Wan's pair of dark eyes shrank slightly, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth turned up, her eyebrows relaxed, and a happy expression appeared on her delicate little face, and her breathing rate increased. I knew this meant that she was excited, and it seemed that she enjoyed the pleasure of dominating others.

She's still waiting for me

In reply to her absurd proposal, I will answer her very clearly:

"Just kill me……"

I said calmly, as if I was not deciding my own life, almost blurting it out. After saying this, even I was shocked. Don’t I cherish my life? Have I become tired of life? Even I can’t explain it clearly.

Maybe I just can't stand being inferior to others.

Wan's eyes widened and her pupils shrank after hearing this. She might also be surprised that a coward like me would give such a reply at such a time. That expression settled on her face for a few seconds before she relaxed her facial muscles and regained her composure.

"Boring..." She muttered faintly, and then released her right hand from my throat. She stood up, shook her wrinkled skirt a few times, straightened her torso and sighed softly, and the sound of her joints stretching came out.

"Ah~ I was just kidding," she explained the farce lightly, "I just wanted to see how you would react after being threatened. I thought you could give a more interesting answer..."

This explanation sounded perfunctory and seemed like something that was made up, but at this point I couldn't pursue it any further. My survival instinct told me that it would be best not to pursue the matter and just give both parties a way out.

"Oh, I see..." My throat, where she had pinched it, still hurts slightly. It seems I have to re-evaluate the character of "Wan".

My intuition told me that the woman in front of me was more complicated than I had imagined. At least the murderous intent and oppression she showed when threatening me just now were definitely not fake. For a moment, she really wanted to kill me!

Could it be... I recalled the memory of my previous dream again. Although I couldn't be sure, a guess was born.

What I have to do next is to keep a distance from Wan, but not show too much resistance. If she becomes suspicious of me or thinks I have become boring, she might kill me. This kind of person is cruel in nature.

Even if my guess is proven to be correct later, I must not make it public, let alone use it to blackmail Wan. The only thing I can do is to continue pretending that I don't know.

The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. In this world, there are just as many smart people who get victimized as fools.

Wan, Nian, Kal'tsit... What secrets do these immortals hide? And how many secrets does this land hide?

And why do I dream about those memories... Am I connected to them in some way?

"I'm sorry, I went too far just now. I tend to forget everything when I'm into a role," Wan's tail took an apple from the fruit basket, and with a flick of the tail, the apple landed on her right palm as accurately as a cannonball. Several red lights burst out from her palm, and the apple in her hand broke into pieces, with the cuts as smooth as if cut by a knife.

I have no time to think about what the principle behind this is. Perhaps it is some special ability beyond magic, or perhaps it is a technique that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Wan picked up an apple slice with his left hand and put it in his mouth to chew, while asking me with concern, "Do you want to eat it?"

Her concern for me at this moment is genuine, as is the tenderness in her words. Under the sunshine, she really does look like a "loving mother", but her previous cruelty is also true... She can be gentle to someone in one second, and kill him without hesitation in the next second.

What should I do? My throat is still a little uncomfortable, I am afraid I can't swallow. But if I reject her, my favorability will drop, and if the favorability reaches zero, I will die... It's like a galgame (role-playing game) where you must achieve a happy ending (he), and if you make a wrong move, you will really die...

I can't keep extending my life until I complete the level, so my only option is to complete the level with one life.

I hope that the talented gamer M who has quit the Internet for many years can lend me his gaming power... I heard that he is now a pediatrician, so we can be considered as colleagues, both majoring in medicine.

"Give me a piece to try..." I said what I thought was the best solution. If I refused now, it would definitely make her suspicious, and I couldn't let her realize that I was wary of her.

Wan leaned forward slightly, opened her mouth and made an "ah~" sound, looking harmless. She smiled and handed over the apple slice in her left hand.

What is this? Feeding your pet?

Judging from her appearance, she is indeed a beautiful woman. Once upon a time, I also fantasized about being fed by a beauty, but I didn't expect it to come true in this way. However, I am not happy at all.

"Ah...ah..." I opened my mouth and my upper and lower jaws trembled slightly. Wan obviously noticed this and asked me in a deliberately prolonged tone, "What's wrong? You seem to be shaking~"

She took the apple slice back a little bit and said, "If you don't want to eat it, don't force yourself. I really don't know why you are being so stubborn."

Wan's head was tilted slightly to the right, with the bangs on her right cheek tilted over to cover her right eye. Her dark left eye showed a hint of blood-red, which made her look a little ghostly in the backlight.

She was testing me, she saw that something was wrong with me.

I suddenly leaned forward, bit the apple slice in her left hand, forced myself to swallow it, and said to her in a tough tone, "If you want to give it to me, give it to me. If you don't want to give it to me, forget it! You're so hesitant even when eating an apple..."

"Oh~" Wan smiled smugly. It seemed that she was very satisfied with my reaction this time. I prayed that this would end soon.

I feel like needles pricking my back if we spend even one more second together.

"How about this?" She bit one of the apple slices and slowly moved her head towards me. Was she going to...

"This is trust~ Guishao... Don't you think so?" She bit the apple slice but still spoke clearly, "Just start eating the apple from that end~"

I have only seen this kind of erotic scene in Eastern light novels and animations, but Eastern creators usually replace apples with the kind of chocolate bars that German dogs often eat, which seems to be called "Pocky" or something...

Should I do it? Eat the apple from the other side? Why would she do that? Just to see if I would break down?

As the apple slice that Wan was biting moved towards my lips little by little, I finally bit the other end of the apple slice and crushed it with my teeth bit by bit, while Wan's face slowly moved closer, and so did her body.

Should I feel happy in this situation? Maybe I should... I have never been so close to the opposite sex, even my rented girlfriend has never done such an intimate thing with me.

Although I don't want to admit it, Wan is the woman closest to me, but her heart is far away from me.

The scent of a woman, Wan has a pleasant shampoo smell on her body, which should be the residue on the hair roots when washing. There is also a faint herbal scent and the fishy smell of sweat... These smells mixed together to produce a wonderful chemical reaction, forming her unique and one-of-a-kind scent, and now that smell almost engulfs me, staining me from the inside out with her scent.

Wan's pulse, heartbeat and breathing were also very clear. I could almost feel the shock waves generated by the powerful heart beating in her chest. The heart that had been beating for more than a thousand years, the heartbeat that I had heard in my dream, met me again after a thousand years, and I embraced the owner of the memory on the hospital bed...

The apple slices were crushed by my teeth bit by bit, and my heart was getting tighter and tighter, and my heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Wan still had no intention of stopping, she even closed her eyes, like a driver playing a life-and-death racing game speeding up to the last moment.

Finally, when there was less than a centimeter between our lips, Wan stopped. My lips felt the hot air she exhaled, and my nose touched her nose. After she ate the remaining apple, she said:

"I know your little secret."

Huh? ! ! I was shocked. What did she know? Was it the existence of evil or the fact that I smuggled drugs? Maybe it was all of them…

She saw the cold sweat on my forehead and licked it with her tongue. My face felt the warmth left by her wet tongue with sticky saliva.

At this moment, even time stopped, and everything turned gray in my eyes. The birds flying past the window were suspended in the air, the curtains lifted by the breeze kept floating, and everything stopped moving.

My mind raced.

Why is she telling me this? Is she trying to threaten me? To achieve some purpose? Or is she just plain funny?

"Let's wait and see~" She climbed up from me, simply tidied her clothes, tilted her head and smiled at me, and before leaving, she pretended to lift her skirt to me, like a noble lady.

In the end, everything returned to depressing silence. I knew that my fate was firmly controlled by this woman, a crazy woman who had lived for more than a thousand years... a woman who made me hate, fear, love and pity her.

I looked out the window. It was already noon and the wind blowing in from the window was much warmer.

There was also a greeting card in the fruit basket on the bedside table, with a handwritten blessing from Yan State on it, "To you a thousand years later". The handwriting on the card was very beautiful, and there was a smiley face graffiti next to the blessing, which should be Wan's self-portrait.

I wanted to tear the greeting card into pieces, but my fingers didn't have the strength to do so. Now I couldn't even resist.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: First oppress and then show your gentle side, first whip and then give candy, you are an old dog training expert.

It is better to make ginger braised pork with such crumbs.

The finale is back: It turns out that Wanbao tastes like this...

The face is a bit long and the perspective is a bit wrong. This corner is very difficult to draw, maybe there will be a plot later that breaks the other ones...

Volume 66: Chapter Chapter : Inside and Outside

Have you ever woken up and suddenly found yourself famous? Why do I ask this? Because I am in this state now...

About an hour after Wan left, Crow also pretended to come visit me. Of course, he was more concerned about the whereabouts of the batch of medicines I was responsible for transporting than my health. When he learned from me that the whereabouts of the batch of medicines were unknown, he could see obvious loss and panic in his eyes...?

Perhaps, as I expected, the Originium disease medicine he was responsible for distributing was provided by a certain big shot who cannot be named. His true identity may be a certain respected

A senior elite operator, possibly a senior member of the medical department.

In this period of lack of faith, most operators have begun to find ways to cash in on the resources and power in their hands, and some are even willing to sell out their former "glory"... At least that's the case with the two people who traveled with me before. Maybe they were also warriors like Shining who made outstanding contributions to Babel Tower and Her Highness Theresa?

However, when death suddenly comes, no one can hide, no matter how exciting the story is, it ends in an explosion and ambush. Not everyone deserves a dramatic ending. In reality, there are no "heroes", only a group of desperate people who choose to take risks in order to survive.

Maybe I will end up like this in the future, who knows?

Everything that is born from this earth will eventually return to the earth.

Don't you think so? Wan... Just as the earth will take away your power, it will one day take away my life. My only goal is to survive until then.

Crow didn't make it difficult for me. After all, I wasn't responsible for looking after his medicine, I just gave him a ride. And I was injured on the way, which was partly his fault. So after asking me a few simple questions, he returned to his previous carefree state and started chatting with me about the latest hot topics.

As he flipped through the contents on his phone, he said, "Because of the recent frequent natural disasters, the signals in other areas have been cut off, so I can't browse other websites. Only the local forum in Rhode Island can be used..." He locked the screen and turned the phone screen over to face me, "Everyone has been talking about this recently, and everyone is discussing who posted this..."

The title of the post is, "Hello brothers!!" and further down is a short paragraph, "I'm planning to run away, Rhodes Island is a fucking black factory! I've worked on the pharmaceutical assembly line there for half a year and I still owe Queen Kai two thousand!", followed by a few crude photoshopped images of the operators, including the classic Platinum running away with a bucket.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Who knows..." I pretended to be calm.

The Queen Mother would definitely not want this kind of content to be circulated within Rhodes Island, so I am a little surprised that this post has not been deleted for so long.

"The person who posted this claimed to be a graduate of Victoria University, and he is also our alumnus!" Crow was very excited. Perhaps it was the detective gene deeply buried in the blood of Victorians that broke out. After all, when mentioning Victoria, it is inseparable from steam-powered engines, suspense novels and various serial killers...

"Maybe it's nonsense. Maybe the person who posted this post deliberately threw a smokescreen so that Kal'tsit and her minions couldn't accurately determine his identity?"

Rhodes Island's internal LAN can be used without registering an identity, and posts can even be made anonymously on local forums. This is not because Rhodes Island advocates freedom of speech, but simply because the Queen Mother is too lazy to take care of this. "Let those dogs continue barking, they can't do anything in reality anyway." This is probably what she thinks.

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Over time, the local forum of Rhodes Island became a place for operators to vent their daily dissatisfaction and dark thoughts. You can often see a group of anonymous accounts without registered nicknames biting each other. They would attack each other over trivial matters and insult others they had never met with swear words from all over Terra.

Whenever I see this kind of scene, I wonder who are behind these anonymous accounts, and what their real identities are after removing the fig leaf of the Internet? Perhaps there are many operators who are usually kind to others, or people who like to flaunt their noble character in their daily lives, but when they are left unattended, they become like this... just like mad dogs.

Maybe the person who cursed Kazdel at others because of the salary cut of medical staff was Shining? Maybe the abstract person who posted all kinds of hellish emojis on the forum all day long was Director Saria? It's all possible.

I took Crow's phone and scrolled down the comments on that post. About three days after I stopped updating, people started posting "RIP" and usually followed it with a few candle-shaped emojis. This continued for dozens of posts.

Once someone takes the lead, others will follow suit crazily. Amid the frenzy of the group, I cannot see any individual remaining calm.

"Is the poster still alive?"

"After such a long time without any news, it must be dead. Maybe it was poured with cement by Hongbao and sunk into the artificial lake."

"Ham man"

"@The poster didn't respond either, probably because he really doesn't care. Anyway, there's nothing interesting about this kind of stuff, it's just a loser writing out his dark thoughts. Rather than satirizing reality, the stuff in it is just his evil fantasies, using Rhodes Island as a cover to describe his own ideas."

"yysy, qs"

"Do you have a female operator, Setu?"

"Which one do you want? I have a film with AI face-swapping."

"Kal'tsit is too hot! I want Wu Tao!"

There were dozens of replies that I couldn't describe in detail. Even at the end of this post, there were only replies like the above. They either mourned for me or criticized me verbally, or they were just boring pornographic content and Rhode Island jokes.

"It's not interesting," I said to the crow, "I'm not interested in the content of this post," I returned the phone to him and continued

He continued, "This kind of stuff doesn't have much nutrition, it's just the fantasies of a low-class loser. It's all about extreme ideas, and it feels a bit exaggerated. It's too subjective."

Crow didn't answer but reached for the fruit basket on my bedside table. He sat on a small stool he had pulled out from under the bed. He took out a banana from the fruit basket and the greeting card Wan had left behind, and put it to his nose and sniffed it.

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"Hmm... a woman's scent. I didn't expect a woman would give you this." He laughed maliciously. "The handwriting is also very beautiful. She must be good-looking. I guess women are always accurate."

Crow looked at the greeting card several times, and finally focused his attention on the blessing, "A gift to you a thousand years later...what does it mean?" He looked at me.

I can’t really explain this. Maybe it’s just improvisation and doesn’t have any special meaning. Or maybe there’s something I haven’t noticed…

"I don't know either. The person who gave it to me was probably being mysterious..." I suddenly stretched my hand out from under the quilt and snatched the greeting card back regardless of the pain in my body.

This action may have frightened Crow. He subconsciously leaned back and almost fell. After stabilizing himself, he quickly asked me:

“What are you doing…?”