Chapter 411 Mental Decline
Today Liu Sheng is a monster covered in tentacles, shining with sacred golden light.
Her "body" is embedded with Liu Shengs one by one, as if the giant tentacles have sprouted tiny hairs.
With this appearance, Liu Sheng's appearance here gradually became unconventional, and the fear stemming from insignificance in his heart gradually receded.
Now I have gradually been able to get the knees of these giant monsters.
Under her feet, thin golden threads quietly emerged, gradually establishing a certain connection with this space.
As the golden thread stretches, the confusion from the unknown also dissipates little by little.
As if she was supposed to exist here.
Liu Sheng has been getting closer and closer to the statue of the god wearing a dragon robe, and he can even see something familiar in his hand.
It seems...
Is it that temple in Mobei?
There was a long winding snake stepping on the foot of the statue. Liu Sheng looked carefully and saw that it was a towering city wall.
Liu Sheng was about to continue approaching and investigate carefully, when he suddenly felt a sharp gaze directed at him.
Then, the lips parted.
“Back!”
This sound tore apart the heaven and the earth, setting off a huge wave of air that would push Liu Sheng out of the space in an instant.
The sacred white light in front of Liu Sheng disappeared in front of Liu Sheng's eyes.
She opened her eyes and saw the beams of the studio, lying quietly across the darkness.
Seems to have opened his eyes to her.
Liu Sheng blinked before dispelling this strange feeling from his heart.
But when he turned around, he saw a face lying on the bedside looking at him, tilting his head and smiling at him, revealing his bloody teeth.
But, in the blink of an eye, this face disappeared, and in front of him was a little head with a few green leaves hanging on its head.
Liu Sheng patted his chest to comfort himself.
It’s just Ling Xiaoshu.
Just when I was about to reach out and touch her head, I found that the leaves were trembling slightly, and in the same direction, as if they were being blown upward by a weak air current.
It seemed like there was a mouth breathing under the leaves.
Looking closely, under the thick black and green hair, at the end of the branch is a slightly opened lip, revealing two rows of white teeth.
There is actually a mouth holding this branch!
As the breath comes out of this mouth, the leaves are blown, and the hair is also blown, revealing the open eyes below, looking at him coldly behind the hair.
Liu Sheng was suddenly shocked and his breathing stagnated.
【What is this? 】
【Is this thing disguised as Ling Xiaoshu facing away from the bed and staring at him with his neck raised? But aren't you afraid of breaking your neck? 】
【Or is it already broken? 】
【Or is there a face on the back of the head? 】
【No matter what, kill him! 】
Just when Liu Sheng was about to call out his small tentacles to kill this weird creature in a weird posture, he heard a crisp call coming from his ears.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Sheng looked sideways and saw Ling Xiaoshu sitting behind him, looking down at him with a puzzled expression.
This time she clearly sensed that this was indeed Ling Xiaoshu.
Looking back, the thing lying beside the bed was gone.
Liu Sheng felt that his back was wet with cold sweat.
I haven’t felt this kind of fear for a long time.
Looking into the room, there were people lying on the four beds. Judging from the bulging quilt, they were breathing together.
There is something floating twistedly in the dark corner, as if someone is standing there, peering at his every move from the darkness.
But Liu Sheng quietly sensed it with his small tentacles, but found nothing.
It seems that his mental value has dropped too much, which is why he is like this.
Gotta have a good rest.
Liu Sheng looked toward the northeast.
The little tentacles stuck out the window, and nothing could be seen except the divine face in the sky and the towering green mountains.
But she could still vaguely sense that there was a powerful aura there.
Deja vu.
It seems to be the existence that just kicked her out of the space. However, when Liu Sheng wanted to feel deeply, he felt the supreme pressure from the sky, overwhelming the breath.
The eyes of the god's face turned, as if he was looking for a certain existence in the world.
Just due to interference for some reason, this existence is very scattered and difficult to judge.
But just like this, Liu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore.
My nerves are like a fragile thread, ready to break at any time.
No, I really need to rest.
Liu Sheng said to himself again.
The small tentacles quietly retreated into the body, and Liu Sheng lay down peacefully.
When he was about to fall asleep, Liu Sheng suddenly remembered in a daze, wait, why are there four beds?
Including myself, wouldn’t there be five people in the house?
Who is the extra person?
However, before she had time to think clearly, she had already fallen into a dream.
……
All night long, Liu Sheng's dreams were full of strange things.
She was surrounded by huge beings, and those terrifying creatures seemed to be chasing her.
She had nowhere to escape, so she could only run around, her little tentacles torn to pieces, and finally turned into a puddle of unrecognizable flesh.
At the end of the dream, she seemed to be left with only a solitary head, rolling on the ground.
While scrolling, the head was still thinking about how to transform the evil spirit and spiritual energy, and tried to write the complete equation on the ground with difficulty with a pen in his mouth.
Just when she was one step away from writing the complete equation, she felt someone kicking her head, and her head was kicked into the air. Her field of vision rose and she saw that she was lying on the bed. Unconscious appearance.
Next to her, Yun Jidao was shaking Liu Sheng's shoulders and trying to wake her up, opening and closing his mouth as if he was saying something.
Ling Xiaoshu on the other side also pushed her head, hoping that Liu Sheng would wake up quickly.
The head fell from the air, and the voices of Yun Jidao and Ling Xiaoshu were finally heard.
Yun Jidao said: "Sister Liu Sheng, get up quickly, or you will be late for the first class!"
Ling Xiaoshu said in a tearful voice: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, sister, are you okay? You're not going to die, right?"
At the same time, Ling Xiaoshu's heartfelt voice was also heard: [Wuuuuuu, what should we do, we It's soul binding. If my sister dies, I will die, right? I'm still young, I'm only seventeen thousand sixty-one years old, and I don't want to die yet! 】
Damn it!
In anger, he swooped down and hit himself in the head.
Liu Sheng sat up with excitement.
Upright like a zombie.
On the contrary, Yun Jidao and Ling Xiaoshu were shocked.
Liu Sheng looked sideways at Yun Jidao: "What time is it now?"
"It's already, it's almost time..."
Liu Shengyi Look, she and Yun Jidao were the only ones left in the studio.
Ling Xiaoshu ignored it.
Others have probably gone to class long ago.
Liu Sheng quickly stood up and performed a cleansing technique, put on his coat, and asked Yun Jidao: "We are almost late, why don't you leave?"
" I, I want to wait for Sister Liu Sheng to leave together," Yun Jidao said with a blushing face.
The two hurriedly ran out of the studio.
Liu Sheng said while running: "You, don't wait for me next time, don't delay yourself."
"But it's really worrying that Sister Liu Sheng sleeps like this!" Yun Jidao said tightly. Followed behind her, anxiously explaining.
Liu Sheng probably understood that he slept as if he was dying.
However, after a night's rest, my mental level seems to be much better.
Except sometimes you will still see a row of little people walking by, a person’s head sticking out from behind the railing and laughing wildly at him, and a person with a long tongue falling from the rafters from time to time. , everything is pretty normal.
When they arrived at the school, Liu Sheng and Yun Jidao parted ways.
Yun Jidao belongs to the lower house, but he wants to go to the middle house.
As he approached the middle building, Liu Sheng could already hear the sound of lectures coming from inside. It seemed that he was really late, the lecturers were already here.
But the door was closed, Liu Sheng could only push it open slowly.
As a result, there was a squeak, and the fifty or so people inside, as well as the lecturer on the stage, all looked at Liu Sheng in astonishment.
The faces looking at him were all the same pink and white.
Then he showed the same bloody smile.