At this moment, the ground seemed to transform into a black hole, with endless gravity pressing on the body, and was about to press Wang Yao into a meat pie.

The moment he entered the room, Wang Yao's knee joint was instantly bent, pressing against the floor, making a loud noise, as if sticking to it. Wang Yao's face suddenly lost its blood color, and his face was as pale as if it was dead.

The overwhelming gravity squeezed and pulled Wang Yao. Every part and every cell increased its weight by twenty times at this moment.

Wang Yao's face was no longer calm, full of horror. His palms became red. The capillaries broke and countless small blood beads emerged. Under the attraction of gravity, it was like a movie that had quickly advanced several times, chasing and falling. Before it could splash, it was squeezed by gravity and spread out evenly.

A huge dark red flower bloomed from Wang Yao's feet and penetrated into the floor. Only the viscosity and dark red remained.

"So terrible..." Wang Yao's face was bloodless. He tried his best to fight against the black hole-like gravity. His pale face was exposed with blue veins, and his whole body was trembling because he used too much force.

The ground was like a magnet, tightly adsorbing Wang Yao on it.

Bang bang - Bang - the heart beats strongly and with every squeeze and contraction, people can't help but worry about whether it will explode.

Wang Yao's muscles swelled, and he held it tightly on the ground and pulled it up bit by bit, but he only lifted it to 2 or 3 cm high from the ground, and then he stood still and trembled violently. It seemed that an invisible thread was pulling downwards of Wang Yao.

Buzzing - Wang Yao's mind has been completely replaced by tinnitus, and the snowflakes in front of him are getting worse and worse, almost covering the entire line of sight.

"Xiao Wu!" A roar came out of Wang Yao's mouth.

"I understand!" The right arm twisted and turned into a vine in an instant. Xiao Wu was also affected by gravity and fell on the floor like a snake. His body was pressed into a flat shape, and he crawled out with difficulty. He left the boundary at the door.

Seeing this, Wang Yao's face relaxed, but in the next moment, his color suddenly changed.

boom!

It seemed that the room was about to stop Wang Yao from leaving, and a terrifying force suddenly spread out in the room, dragging Wang Yao tightly. Wang Yao didn't even have a chance to react, and his body was stuck to the floor with a stalker.

The body lies parallel to the ground. The upper body can restore blood supply and begin to restore blood rosy. But the rosy patch becomes more and more bright, until the tiny blood beads begin to condense and slide off the skin.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Wang Yao let out an extremely painful roar, the blood vessels and internal organs in his body ruptured, and blood gushed out of his mouth like money. His head was raised high. His eyes could not resist the gravity field, and gradually protruded out!

Wang Yao's head, which he tried his best to raise, was unable to resist the rapidly increasing gravity. He hit the floor heavily, making a loud and muffled sound.

Two objects that were rounded and blood-stained, rolled out on the floor for a few turns. The next second, they were pressed into a flattened ball by gravity, and juice splashed everywhere.

Accompanied by them are hysterical shouts.

"ah!!!"

At four o'clock in the morning, Wang Yao suddenly jumped from the bed and exclaimed in shock.

He touched his eyes almost the first time, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he was still there. He looked here in sweat.

This is a quiet and warm bedroom. I sit on the bed, covering my soft quilt. Because of the accumulation of snow, the darkness of the sunrise is still several hours before the sunrise, and the outside world is a little dim and can easily see things. Not far away, in front of the computer desk, the computer screen is bright and Xiao Wu is holding a mouse and tapping it, and a long tail extends to Wang Yao's right arm. Xiao Wu, who cannot leave Wang Yao's body, can only use this contact method to maintain freedom of movement.

In sharp contrast to the crisis-ridden past.

"What's wrong with Wang Yao?" Xiao Wu turned around and said to Wang Yao with a suppressed tone.

Wang Yao, who was confused in his mind, realized that it was just a dream. He sighed and held his forehead for several minutes before he said to Xiaowu in a tired look: "I had a nightmare... I was crushed into a meat pie by gravity in 824."

"If you think about the sun and dream about the night, don't care." Xiao Wu just said, and continued to turn his head and tap the mouse. Wang Yao narrowed his eyes and looked over. Seeing that there were Japanese and Yan texts on the strong light screen, he ignored it.

"Hu..." Wang Yao let out a breath of turbid air, lifted the quilt on his body, and walked barefoot to the window.

Xiao Wu was dragged back by him and had to increase the length of his tail so that he could not be dragged out by Wang Yao.

Wang Yao stood straight by the window and looked at the snow scene outside the window. Scenes of true memories emerged in his mind.

The early stage is very similar to Wang Yao's dream. The branch occurs when Xiao Wu left the room. It dragged Wang Yao out in time. After that, Wang Yao returned to the downstairs and spent all the remaining time in the ten times the kitchen. He was guided by previous Japanese employees to a house not far from 824, which is also part of the 824 clearance area.

"When is it now?" Wang Yao stared out the window, probably because he had just woken up or the previous scene had a big impact on him. His words were less emotional and more indifferent.

He pushed the window open, and the wind and snow had stopped, but the weather was still gloomy, covering the moonlight. The outside world was dim, and even if there was no light, it was enough to make people see through the reflection of the snow. The cold air penetrated in, making Wang Yao, who was almost wet in his shirt feel comfortable and cool.

"Four to thirty-five, there are two hours and seventeen minutes left before sunrise." Xiao Wu said precisely.

"Is that right..." Wang Yao whispered in a low voice, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he closed the window and walked behind Xiao Wu.

A new message appeared, Xiao Wu two miniature tentacles poked out and quickly typing on the keyboard.

Wang Yao couldn't keep his composure now. He looked at the screen as if he had seen a ghost, then looked down at Xiao Wu.

"Are you chatting with people?!"

"Yes, the other party is a male high school otaku in Osaka.

"Why did you talk to him?" Wang Yao pulled open the chair and sat down with great interest, and the other party sent another message.

"What did he say?" Wang Yao asked, he couldn't understand Japanese.

"He wants to ask me out today."

"Ha?! Cough cough cough..." Wang Yao was so shocked that he was choked by saliva and coughed repeatedly.

"Do you think I should go?" Xiao Wu turned around, staring at Wang Yao with bright eyes.

Wang Yao looked at it strangely: "You want to go? But how do you go? You can't let me pretend to be you and go and cheat on that high school student."

"So Wang Yao, aren't you jealous?" Xiao Wu looked away and whispered in a low voice.

"Hey hey hey!" Wang Yao stood up in shock and stared at Xiao Wu with wide eyes: "What the hell is jealous?!"

"Intimate contact between you humans, the opposite sex or the same sex often enhances your feelings. I think what I do is valuable can make you think..."

"Don't! Follow me!" Wang Yao interrupted Xiao Wu's words angrily.

"Tell me about this!"

"It's still Wang Yao who thinks my form is not worthy of you."
Chapter completed!