[MTL, BL] After Becoming The Anchor of The 18th Line Horror Game

Chapter 19 The Devil's Eyelashes 19

 The enemy won't move, I won't move.

Su Guang adhered to this strategy and held a stalemate face to face with Petty Shelley for two minutes.

Cold sweat oozes on his back spine. He pursed his mouth and swallowed for the thirtieth time. Seeing that the tall young man in front of him didn't mean to chop him, he was a bit resentful.

His courage has become fat inexplicably.

For what? Staring at me makes it the same as catching a rape?

You weren't the one who touched my father before?

Stare, stare!

Su Guang's legs didn't tremble, and he didn't sweat anymore. He sat on the bed with a ring of arms: "Where is the student?"

This Petty must be the boss of the dungeon. After seeing this task, he will be on a portrait. It seems cruel that strangers don't enter me. He is probably in charge of this stranger.

Shelley walked in silently. The moment he stepped on the edge of the door, the whole room shook, but all the fragile items of glass and porcelain shattered directly, and the glass on the window shattered and fell out of the window.

This is the anti-control curse that he broke in the room.

Su Guang hadn't reacted from his own vibration effect, but he saw many looming black weird lines on his face...Wow, this is a bit like...The housekeeper's room is on the book "The Encyclopedia of Containing Evil Ghosts" Painted on the cover.

This game is really full of surprises.

"Su Guang--" As if swallowing a soldering iron in his throat, the scalded vocal cords sounded hoarse.

Shelley had walked in front of Su Guang and looked down at the beautiful young man with his head up. His long pale gold eyelashes were hanging down and tipped, protruding the shadow of the eye sockets, and the light shone with a burst of fine gold powder.

Su Guang watched him walk over like a ghost, saying that it was impossible not to persuade him. Fortunately, the strange strokes on his face only flashed for a moment, and when he came back, it was still a beautiful man's skin.

The beautiful man opened his mouth and frightened Su Guang's eyebrows.

"...Petty." He didn't know what to say, he hadn't seen him open his mouth before, and it seemed that his voice was mutilated and he was unwilling to show it. Just now I was in a hurry and asked where the "shengmen" was. I don't know if this NPC understands or does not understand what program he has.

He can only respond with one sentence.

Su Guang was shocked by the sound of running up the stairs.

If they were allowed to see him and the boss in charge of living in peace-he would definitely be conspiracy theories again!

Su Guang directly dragged the obedient man and ran to the heavy curtain to cover him, listening to the sound of footsteps rushing to the room, he pretended to be rummaging through the curtain... "surprise" and pulled out the will in his hand. .

He turned around happily and looked at the players that Zeng Shuyun took the lead and hurriedly rushed over.

"Sister Zeng, I found the will!"

"Su Guang! Don't read—" Zeng Shuyun shouted to him.

Su Guang walked over and gave her the will: "The true heir should be the person on the third floor portrait, Petty..."

But Zeng Shuyun looked at him in horror when he couldn't stop him. Curtains.

The young man on the oil painting grew into a handsome man, and his cold eyes shot at them through the raised curtains.

Already... Zeng Shuyun gasped in disbelief.

"I've said it all-don't read it!" A girl couldn't help screaming. The charcoal fog that had only blocked the view turned out to be like the thick gray-white fog outside the castle. It swallowed her directly, and the words disappeared. , No blood left...

Don't say anything, the name, I said it once when I got the will... Su Guang thought in a daze.

The boundless mist engulfed the crowd, the space shackles seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye, and the screaming and noisy voices drifted away... Su Guang was ignorant as if he had entered a dream.

When the feeling returned, he opened his eyes again, and his eyes went from a large, well-lit room to a dark and narrow room.

In the high place on the wall, only small light-transmitting windows let in light. An expressionless young man sat on a small, low bed like a single bed in a prison, watching him quietly.

"Petty Shelley!?" Su Guang cried out in astonishment.

God! Where am I?

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