FWF 298. What Is The Experience Of Sleeping In A Coffin?
298. What Is The Experience Of Sleeping In A Coffin?
In the past few years, Masaki thinks she has developed a big heart.
But she found that she still underestimated this man who called himself "A Fei" and could make women all over the world feel ashamed.
"...Well, Mr. Hooligan? Why did you put me in the coffin?"
The first scene Masaki saw when she woke up was being put into a translucent crystal coffin by someone in the arms of a princess.
The crystal coffin is very similar to the funeral utensils she has seen in foreign movies, and she can even clearly recall some episodes, such as a revered old man voluntarily sacrificed, which touched countless people, so at the end of the film, everyone went to the church, where the priest Under the auspices of the deceased, a bouquet of flowers symbolizing nobility was placed in the coffin, making the deceased look very peaceful.
She vaguely remembered that she was crying into tears at that time, and it was even an illusion that if she fell under the great and glorious ideal one day, whether she would be treated so loftily.
But fantasies belong to fantasies, what's the point of being put into a coffin before death?
Guan Yue paused, and immediately dissipated the spirit of the nightgown on his body, and reassembled it into a crystal coffin lid.
Masaki was so shocked that she wanted to vomit too much, but Naihe just woke up and was ignorant, and was shaken by Guan Yue's incomparable figure, which is thousands of times better than Roman sculptures
I was speechless for a while.
It wasn't until Guan Yue stepped into the coffin with one foot that Masaki, who was lying hot and weak, was forced to witness more shocking things before she suddenly came back to her senses.
"wait wait wait!"
"Are you going to the bathroom?"
"certainly not."
Although it wasn't a nice word, Masaki was slightly relieved that Guan Yue no longer pretended to be deaf and dumb.
"I just wanted to ask what are you doing?"
"Ask knowingly."
"...I asked you because I didn't know!"
"Don't just stare at me, how about paying attention to yourself first?"
Hearing what Guan Yue said, Masaki almost suffocated herself to death.
She did look at it a few more times, can you blame her for this?
But it is also true that the subconscious is attracted to it.
For a moment, Masaki didn't know whether to quibble or bite back, but fortunately she subconsciously followed suit, looking down, unlike most girls, she can proudly declare that she can't see her toes.
At this time, she was in the same state as Guan Yue, the kind who couldn't go out to meet people.
Because of this, Masaki could clearly see that the capillaries inside her smooth skin were actually glowing... No, it was the high-density spirit particles flowing in the blood vessels, making the blood vessel walls and skin look as thin as translucent.
"This is...Static Blood Equipment? But I obviously didn't activate it, and this strength..."
Pure blood Quinciants all have [blood outfits], and Masaki is especially good at 'quiet blood outfits'.
But now, the 'static blood suit' she feels is so strange.
That's all for self-starting.
The intensity is also ridiculously high, and the 'static blood outfit' she usually uses is as immature as a child in comparison, as if it is a poor imitation of something.
"This is indeed not launched by your own will."
Later, Guan Yue roughly explained the process of fighting Youhabach in advance in order to save her life when Yuhabach held a holy ceremony during the onset of her withdrawal reaction.
"In other words, it was you who used my body to start a tug-of-war with the other party, and intercepted part of the 'holy' power. This part of the power allowed me to further purify my bloodline as a Quincy...?"
Masaki thought about it.
"But this is not a good thing. You have been targeted by Yuhabach, but you actually don't have the ability to meet his expectations. In this way, it will kill you sooner or later to install you in the invisible empire, so I have to give you Apply a patch."
Guan Yue's other foot also stepped into the coffin.
"The official name of this coffin is 'Holy Cross Mercury Coffin'. In alchemy, mercury is one of the three sacred elements. From the perspective of modern science, mercury can also be combined with 'iron coffin'."
Almost all metals form alloys. "
"You have both my power and Yuhabach's power in your body... No, that's not quite accurate, it should be said that the 'sanctification' ceremony destroyed the stability of your Quincy power , so it can be easily integrated with that part of the intercepted power, but under the influence of me and You Habach - the power of a higher level of Quincy, it has never been settled down. (chbi) "Too rich The blood of vitality is full of vitality, as if it is boiling. You must have realized it? You are obviously healthy, but your whole body is weak, hot, and unable to move. This is the proof that your bloodline is changing. "
"If everything goes well, then you will be completely reborn. The purity of your bloodline can be said to be the most pure among the bloodlines of Juhabach. If you leave it alone...you will burn yourself to death and become a mass of berserk spirits Assemblage, the soul degenerates into nothingness."
"..."
Masaki didn't say a word, but her breathing became short unconsciously, and she was obviously able to imagine that scene.
"But you are my 'prop'. There seem to be two roads in front of you, but in fact there is only one. The substance secreted by my Reiatsu is like mercury, which can cool down your blood and push it to On a higher level, I promise you: you'll have the best dreams you've ever had."
Guan Yue said swearingly.
However, Masaki didn't feel the slightest sense of security at all, instead she felt cold all over her body.
It's not because she's not wearing anything, but because she knows the substance mentioned by the other party too well.
In the end, she was sent to the basement every month to suffer because of the addictive nature of this thing.
I didn't feel anything before, but when I think about it...it really looks like 'mercury'.
And now she is lying in a coffin named 'Mercury', and she said she would cool it down or something.
XT......
"Are you going to let me lie in a coffin, fill it up with that stuff, and soak it all night?!"
"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but I'm always fair, considering you may have claustrophobia, and extracting and injecting 'Erysipelas' is very troublesome, so I will lie in the coffin with you and spend the night together. "
The inside of the coffin is quite big, ten centimeters wider than a single bed in the school dormitory. It would definitely not be able to fit two strong men, but it is more than enough for Guan Yue and Masaki.
Guan Yue even kindly prepared soft cushions and pillows. Due to some special features, he would not feel cold. The coffin was made of crystal translucent material, which would glow in the dark, reducing the feeling of depression to the greatest extent.
"No wonder you just asked me if I needed to go to the bathroom....No! Wait! Is there nothing else to do!?"
The "vigorous girl" Masaki, who has always been optimistic and hides everything on her mind so that no one will find out, saw Reiatsu surging on Guan Yue's body, and a little bit of mercury-like substance seeped out from the pores, flowed down the skin, and flowed into the coffin , The scalp is numb with fright.
It is already very difficult to inject a little bit at ordinary times, but it will be soaked all night, and she can't imagine what she will be like.
But Guan Yue simply ignored it.
"Okay, go to bed early."
Lying next to Masaki by himself, to be precise, he squeezed her to the side.
The coffin lid closes automatically.
The basement lights quietly went out.
The sound insulation effect of the crystal coffin was excellent, and the moment the lid was closed, Masaki's screams stopped abruptly.
In the darkness, the coffin glowed with a crystal glimmer, and the outer wall was indistinct, as if they were entangled together. If you observe carefully enough, you can also see a shadow like stagnant water from bottom to top, gradually rising, filling the entire coffin. .