Chapter Seventy-Four: Weak, Pitiful and Helpless

[Another day full of hope!] 】

The curtain in his sleep also opened his eyes, and he heard the familiar voice in his ears, and felt very kind.

"I said how I felt twisted yesterday, it turned out that this dog didn't run out to make a fuss."

Makuya rubbed his somewhat dry eyes and sat down from the bed.

6:05:24

"Why did you just sleep all day?" Makuya yawned and sat up from the bed, his eyes looking around.

He originally planned to squint for a while yesterday and wake up and take out his light clothes to familiarize himself with the outside environment, but he didn't expect that he would sleep by himself for a day.

After not seeing the light clothes in the room, the curtain also set his eyes on the newly appeared five-square-meter small room.

This small room was blocked by a curtain, and although the situation inside was not very real, the curtain could still faintly see a figure sitting on the edge of the bed.

Immediately without hesitation, he walked over directly.

[Makuya was going to get his bride out with him, but what he did last night had frightened the kid, and I was afraid it wouldn't go his way.] 】

Hearing the dog's narration, Makuya frowned.

I was a little confused, didn't I sleep for a day? What can you do, talk in your sleep?

He thinks it's mostly the dog narrator who is nervous.

Ignoring it, he stretched out his hand to open the curtain: "Light clothes, I'll take you with you... What happened to you? ”

Dressed in a light red wedding dress, his hands were wrapped around his curled legs and trembling.

Looks pitiful, weak and helpless.

It's like a frightened little animal, which makes people feel pity and at the same time, they can't help but want to go up and touch it.

The curtain also hurriedly went up and stretched out his hand, wanting to hold the other party's hand in his hand and give him a certain sense of security.

But who knew that this move frightened the light clothes sitting at the head of the bed, and his body quickly moved back, as if he felt that it was still too dangerous in bed, and finally left the bed directly, hid in the corner of the room, and continued to tremble.

Seeing this scene, the curtain didn't dare to act rashly.

The other party was obviously frightened in some way, and he was in a state of mental tension and needed a certain amount of time to calm down.

The curtain also stood in place tangled, some of the second monks were confused, and wanted to comfort Qingyi and understand what was going on, but they were afraid of frightening each other for the second time.

After waiting for a while, seeing where Qingyi was still trembling, the fright did not mean to ease in the slightest, and the curtain could only sigh and leave Qingyi's side, ready to wait for the other party to calm down before asking.

[Makuya thinks that Qingyi's fear comes from the outside world, but in fact, what she fears is Makuya, after all, she watched holding others and licking them all night last night. 】

?!

The curtain also lifted the curtain, and his head turned a little stiffly to look at the shivering light clothes in the corner, and the other party's red hijab seemed to be a little wet.

"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

Thinking of the unsightly picture of sticking out his tongue at night, the curtain will categorically not admit that he would do such a thing.

This must be the dog narrator slandering me, absolutely!

Thinking of this, the curtain also walked out of the light room directly, and after the other party calmed down, he must ask clearly, but he couldn't let this dog narrator tarnish his innocence that he had maintained for more than 20 years out of thin air.

Returning to his bed and sitting down, Makuya began to check his gains and losses after experiencing the secret realm.

The forgiveness hat, a bar of soap, a hoe, and a shovel are gone.

As for the harvest ...

A wedding dress, and... The curtain also looks at its own properties panel.

Name: Makuya

Number: Black City-A91404

Level: 7 (220/450)

Spirit: 10 (100/100)

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Health: 23 (235/235)

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Property points: 0

Abnormal Disorder: Dog Narration (Black)

Hazard Sense [Lv1] + (White)

Duel [Lv1] (Blue)

Multi-Limb [Lv1] (Blue)

Will Immunity[Lv1] (Blue)

Diligence [Lv1] (Purple)

Corruption:

Happy

Diary of a Madman

Usable area: 25

There is no change in the abnormal disease, but there are inexplicably more than five points in the life attribute.

The curtain also thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember how he came to these five points.

"Strange... The name of the diary has changed. "He didn't dwell too long on the matter of attribute increase, after all, it's a good thing to become stronger, you don't care how he came here, just accept this fact with peace of mind.

Taking out the diary that he had brought from Chang Li, the curtain also found that it had completely changed its appearance, and the original brand new cover had been covered with shallow cracks, and it looked very shabby, as if it had been thrown into the washing machine and washed again.

"How did you become this eldest son?"

Looking at the diary, which had completely changed, the curtain frowned.

He has always kept the diary close to him, and even if it is damaged, he should remember it.

Wondering what was going on, Makuya looked at the item panel, wanting to see if there would be a hint on the synopsis.

Name: Diary of a Madman

Introduction: Originally, this was a diary of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but after the baptism of some kind of power and the fermentation of some human sweat, it is no longer the original pure it.

Function:

[Exchange]: Your diary will be exchanged with others, note that the contents of the diary must be true, otherwise it cannot be recorded.

Another strange feature.

The corners of Makuya's mouth twitched, hesitated for a while, picked up the pen that came with the diary, turned a page, and began to write.

Probably because the name has changed, the diary that Chang Li wrote on it has completely disappeared and become blank.

And the curtain didn't plan to write a diary for a long time, so I flipped through it by the way, and wrote it on the middle of the page, anyway, he didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and who stipulated that the diary must be written from the first page?

Rustle~

The ballpoint pen glides quickly over the rough surface of paper.

Soon, the curtain also recorded the events after getting up today, as a kind of running account.

For example: My wife ignores me and I'm not happy!

Another example: the dog narrator slandered me, and I was angry...

Words like this, hundreds of them are written.

[The curtain is too much, and the wronged dead dog is wronged. 】

Ignoring the dog's narration's complaints, after finishing a page of paper, he put down his pen and waited quietly for a while, seeing that there was no change on the paper, he frowned.

After thinking for a while, he closed the journal and reopened it.

As he thought, the things that had been recorded on it had disappeared, and instead a circle had appeared, with some words underneath it.

[Undead Summoning Circle]

Spell: I am the undead.

Sacrifice: Flesh (the more powerful the creature, the better)

[Today is the twenty-three days since I traveled to this world, and this summoning array burned on it has cost me a lot.] ]

[Although this circle will disappear after one use, when I find enough flesh and blood, those natives of the other world who looked down on me in the past will be trampled under my feet!] ]

“...”

Makuya looked at the strange circle in the diary, the patterns of the circle were very complicated, and there was a power in the dark that made it impossible to memorize it.

At first glance, Makuya knew that this magic circle had not been used, which made him not know what to say for a while.

[Ahh The curtain has also achieved achievements, and the distance from several planes is infuriating! 】