Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

Doria smiled and clapped. "No problem, no objection. So... can we sign the contract now?"

The raging black mist in her hand made Jiang Tu, who had been secretly observing Doria, keenly aware of her impatience. It was obvious that she had reached the limit of her patience.

Jiang Tu lowered his eyes and silently sent a message on the team's public screen.

[Rookie List No. 1 Jiang Tu, Rose Mansion: @Yuxi Captain Yu, since we have already checked and found no problems, let's make a quick decision. There is no need to waste time here.]

"Ah, of course." I don't know if it was because he saw the news within the team or because Yu Xi finally dispelled his doubts.

This time, she signed the contract readily and transferred 120 billion points to the Dawn Abyss team through team transfer.

Before Doria could shift her death gaze from Yuxi to Baijun, he had already signed the letter and handed it to someone to see.

The desire to survive is very strong.

"OK, the points have been credited, and the contract has been signed. Now he is a member of your Rose Mansion."

After receiving the notification that the points had arrived, Doria's fake smile that had been on all night finally became genuine, and even widened a little, revealing sweet dimples.

She bowed sincerely to everyone in the Rose Mansion, "Thank you all for being willing to accept this humanoid beast. The points were transferred so quickly. Thank you. There should be nothing for us here now, Dawn Abyss, so we'll take our leave. If there's no need, I hope we won't see you again."

After saying that, Doria winked at the two people next to her, and the three of them instantly disappeared together.

"..."

Annodan frowned: "Are they leaving now?"

Jiang Tu raised his hand to his temples: "What else? You still expect them to stay and hold a farewell party for Bai Jun, crying and sobbing about the difficulties they have had over the years, kneeling down and hugging his legs to beg him not to leave?"

"Wake up! If we hadn't agreed to sign the contract right away, they would have left before even a minute."

Pinocchio sneered: "Not only that, but he just signed and left. Swindlers are really not welcome anywhere."

Among the group of people, only Yu Xi looked calm. She was even in a good mood and hummed a song. She opened an apple-flavored lollipop from her pocket and put it into her mouth.

The refreshing, sweet and sour taste of apple spread in her mouth, making her squint her eyes in comfort and satisfaction.

"Sure enough, when you eat candy when you are in a good mood, the candy tastes sweeter than usual."

She said: "It doesn't matter if other people don't like it, as long as I like it, that's enough."

"Welcome to the Rose Mansion, Baijun."

……

Half a day ago, in the Boss space.

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The reminder sound in his ear ended, and Bai Jun, who was kneeling on the ground, tried to move his right hand.

In an instant, countless fine red threads wrapped around his five fingers from his wrists, entwined around his thin knuckles, and rolled down to the ground along his bloodless pale fingertips.

Against the bright red background, his face looked even paler than paper.

"Cough cough..."

As he coughed, blood began to drip from his mouth and nose. It was like water that had been opened and could not be stopped. In just a short while, a pool of blood had formed on the ground.

He looked extremely weak, as if he would die at any moment.

The red line hanging from the fingertips was soaked in blood, twisting and struggling like a living thing.

Suddenly, dozens of red lines flew out from his hands and headed straight for the southeast corner of the void. They made a very subtle sound as if they penetrated something.

The originally soft red line instantly became taut, and its tricky and strange posture twisted into a buckle in the void, as if it was binding something together.

The other end of the red line was firmly wrapped around Bai Jun's hand.

As the red line became brighter, the sound of the white fungus' cough became softer.

When his coughing stopped, he took out a handkerchief and held it against the blood oozing from his nose. Then he spoke casually to the void penetrated by the red line:

"I'm going to use your place to heal my wounds temporarily. Do you mind?"

The red line on the fingertips trembled violently a few times, showing a great deal of anger.

Bai Jun noticed it and chuckled, putting his index finger on his lips, "Shh, you've seen it. If you don't want to die, don't have any inappropriate emotions towards me in front of me."

This statement obviously has a significant effect.

Almost at the moment the words fell, the wildly trembling red line stopped moving.

Seeing this, Baijun ignored it.

He raised his hand and looked at the red thread tangled around it thoughtfully.

After looking at it for about three or four seconds, he lowered his hand again and said with a faint sigh, "What a pity! My clothes are going to get dirty again."

The red line, as thin as a hair, brushed across the neck, wrists, and ankles, easily cutting through a thin layer of skin and splashing blood.