Ye Luo knew in his heart that if the other party really wanted to harm him, he would have suffered long ago.
Now, the elemental power in his body has disappeared, and he can't even wake up the system, let alone fight against this supernatural force.
Moreover, his own wooden sword was unable to touch the black mist, as if it had some shameful physical immunity.
Since you can't resist, just start fighting!
Ye Luo secretly decided in his heart that as long as the other party had no intention of hurting him, he wouldn't mind chatting with this mysterious black fog man.
Anyway, there is nothing he can be used for right now, not to mention... His eyes darkened, and he was very concerned about the question asked by the black fog man just now.
"..."
The man in black fog stood opposite Ye Luo, silent.
Ye Luo couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that he didn't make any attacking or threatening moves towards him.
At least, his life safety seemed to be guaranteed for the time being.
However, the doubts in my heart grew like weeds.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, then hesitated for a moment and slowly asked, "So, can I go back to Teyvat?"
As he said this, his heart couldn't help but tighten.
His hands unconsciously grasped the edge of the sofa, and his eyes were fixed on the black fog man in front of him, fearing that he would hear something bad from him.
"Are you really so determined to go back?"
The man in black fog did not sit down, but stood opposite Ye Luo like an invisible stone monument, with a hint of inquiry in his voice.
His presence seemed to fill the air around him with mystery, and the pair of eyes hidden in the mist seemed to be able to penetrate Ye Luo's soul and see into his inner thoughts.
Ye Luo's heart shuddered. He could clearly feel the gaze coming from the other person, like an icy blade, silently dissecting his heart.
"Even if you go back, you may not be able to be resurrected. You may find that everything you have done is useless, just like you were in Teyvat."
The man in black fog spoke slowly, and every word seemed to carry an inexplicable power that made Ye Luo's heart tremble.
Ye Luo couldn't help but sit up straight, took a deep breath, and answered seriously: "What's there to say? I will definitely go back if I can."
A hint of determination flashed in his eyes. Since returning to reality a month ago, Ye Luo found that he really felt out of touch with the three-dimensional world.
Those once familiar things and accustomed lifestyles have now become strange and distant.
It would be better to be on the continent of Teyvat.
"So is this a dream or reality?"
Ye Luo asked a question that had puzzled him for a long time, with a hint of confusion and helplessness in his voice. You say this is a dream now, but it is too real.
But you say this is reality, then how do you explain all this?
So the system took him to Teyvat just to let him die there once?
This is too silly and soft.
"It doesn't matter. The point is that you want to go back to Teyvat, right?"
The Black Mist Man did not answer the question, but asked.
"nonsense."
Ye Luo didn't say much, but expressed his determination in two concise and clear words.
My fucking wife is in there, who would stay in the three-dimensional world if they can go to the two-dimensional world!!!
"Okay, if we go back to Teyvat, the price will be very painful. Have you made up your mind?"
The man in black fog didn't say much, but asked him directly if he was prepared for all this.
"Come on, come on, I'm tired of this kind of reality."
Ye Luo lay on the sofa, as if he didn't care what he did.
No matter what the price, he can accept it.
He was already tired of this boring reality, so he might as well return to Teyvat as soon as possible.
No, that's not allowed, I reject homosexuality!
I am indeed quite pretty, but not that pretty. No!
Ye Luo suddenly thought of this and was startled, as if he was poured with cold water and woke up.
He widened his eyes and stared at the black fog man in front of him, and his alertness instantly reached its peak.
Although the black fog man was shrouded in thick fog, Ye Luo had a strange feeling, as if he could see through the black fog and see some evil looks in the other person's eyes.
There was a hint of teasing and provocation in his eyes, as if he was watching a good show.
This made Ye Luo feel an inexplicable chill, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.
Oh no, this guy wouldn’t really come here just for his own benefit.
No, I will defend it to the death!
"It will take a lot of my strength to help you return to Teyvat."
The man in black fog spoke. He looked at Ye Luo and said with interest.
"clear."
Ye Luo swallowed and answered with difficulty.
"Moreover, you were already dead on Teyvat, and even your sword broke by itself. If I want to change all this, I will have to bear a very high price."
The man in black fog continued.
This time Ye Luo was silent for a moment, nodded, and said nothing.
If you say that Ye Luo doesn't like Chi Lian Yin Xue, that is definitely false. Even if it is a virtual memory imposed by the system, in Ye Luo's opinion, what is the difference between it and the real thing?
If he could revive the two swords, he would try his best to do it.
He understood that the Black Mist Man was now making conditions, the usual ones being "How much will this thing cost me?" etc., which, although cliché, was very useful.
After all, others cannot help you unconditionally. There is no such thing as goodness without reason in the world.
"So, you don't want to be unable to return to Teyvat Road, Mr. Ye Luo."
When the man in black fog saw Ye Luo's performance, he admired his expression very much and spoke.
"bring it on."
Ye Luo didn't say much, but looked at the man in black fog and said.
As long as I don't tiptoe, I'm not afraid of anything!
But what you said is really dangerous.
You don’t really want to?!
"Okay, I just admire your insight."
There was a rare hint of smile in the black fog man's tone, as if he was expressing his appreciation for Ye Luo's determination.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it in front of Ye Luo. A powerful suction force came instantly, causing Ye Luo's body to lean forward involuntarily.
Ye Luo only felt a black screen before his eyes, and then his body lost consciousness.
Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear the black fog man say: "I have paid such a high price, please let me have a good time."
This sentence made his heart beat violently, and a strong sense of fear arose spontaneously.
Before he passed out, Ye Luo’s last thought was: “You! You still want to tiptoe me!”
His heart was filled with anger, but his body was unable to move and he could only allow that force to drag him away.
Ye Luo's vision gradually blurred, and finally he fell into complete darkness.
People’s hearts have changed. I’m not going to lose my virginity when I wake up, am I?
I don't want to lose the CG battle!!!
Chapter 116: I finally won the resurrection match!
"Fuck you, this is hell on earth."
As soon as Ye Luo opened his eyes, the first words he said were these words that were full of motherly meaning.
At this moment, his eyes seemed unusually dazed, his pupils contracted, and he seemed extremely nervous and alert.
And his eyes kept wandering around, obviously afraid that someone would suddenly appear in front of him.
This has caused post-traumatic stress disorder.
No, he was not stuck in the tank, but he had a very painful experience. It was not like being stuck in the tank, but it was better than...well, being stuck in the tank was still more painful.
But damn, you can't, you shouldn't at least torture me like this!
The time when I was put into the mysterious space by the Black Mist Man was like living in prison for a year.
Every day was like one long torture, every moment filled with endless pain and despair.
This damn black fog man put him in a small place to study things. Ye Luo suspected that the place was made up by him, and then he completed the study of "Geography of Teyvat", "Analysis of the Prophecy of the Hilichurls", "Advanced Theory of Elements", "On Elemental Reactions" and so on.
However, unlike the previous high school, here not only theory is tested, but also combat skills and so on. Maybe it is really for Ye Luo's good.
It was fine at the beginning, as Ye Luo was the only one there. He only needed to get up on time at 5:20 every morning, finish breakfast before six o'clock, and arrive at the classroom on time for morning self-study.
There is only a ten-minute break between classes, which is only for going to the toilet. If there is nothing else to do, you have to study at your seat.
We are only given one hour of break at noon, school ends at 5:30 pm, and we have to return to the classroom at 6:40 pm for evening self-study.
Evening self-study ends at 10:30 pm.
There is only half a day off on weekends.
There are weekly tests every two weeks, monthly tests every month, school joint examinations every two months, eight-school joint examinations every four months, and national joint examinations every half a year.
It’s better to go to work. After working for a month, at least when the salary is paid, all the grudges will disappear.
But after one month of school, there is a monthly exam. Damn, it’s so stressful.
In order to win this victory, Ye Luo even took out his winning jersey - the blue and white uniform of high school.
There was no other way, Ye Luo prayed to God, but the only one who responded to him was himself in high school.
That, a pine tree!
With the help of the magic school uniform, Ye Luo actually kept up with everything and started studying intensively.
He gradually found the feeling at that time!
But things were completely different afterwards. The Black Mist Man did something even more disgusting and excessive!
When he first saw that Ye Luo had actually adapted, he couldn't help but be amazed. He didn't expect that Ye Luo at this time was so adaptable!
No, no, then how can he have fun watching it?
Then...he posted a message on the Internet.
[On how Chinese horror can torture people to the point of collapse, please pay attention, friends! ]
Originally, this title is somewhat ambiguous. After all, you didn't say it was a horror movie or something like that.
Because the essence of Chinese horror lies in the fact that after you escape from this horrible place, one day you will suddenly realize whether you really survived.
The next day, Black Mist people realized that there seemed to be a lot of ambiguity in their comments, and hurriedly looked at the replies to the posts below.
But what surprised him was that there was a reply post that was covered with hundreds of floors. He clicked on it and took a look.
[It's simple. Just let him experience He Bai's high school. ]
The following responses were all the same: [Gua, you can’t, at least not like this! ]
[Okay, okay, there are still many bad people in the world. ]
[If you want him to experience He Bai's college entrance examination, you can't just talk about He Bai. You have to write about the pain of being closest to xx but farthest from xx; you have to write...]
Ok, all other floors are crooked, talking about paper wedding dresses, ghost marriages, zombies. In my opinion, only this floor has the most classic Chinese horror.
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