Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Huangmao lay down, opened his phone, clicked on a few videos and watched them, occasionally making obscene laughs, and cried out in pain when he accidentally touched his scratched hand.

He had no idea that as soon as he left the woods, the blood-stained stone was surrounded by vines, and the extended tentacles lay on the small stone, quickly licking up all the blood.

Tang Tang chased Su Chen, climbed up another tree and lay on a branch. She was afraid that she would fall down, so she tied a rope around her waist so that she would not have to worry about not sleeping well.

Su Chen lay on another tree, and the two of them took turns to keep watch, one in the first half of the night and the other in the second half.

The forest was as quiet as death. Anyone who was awake would hear the slightest movement. Tang Tang was on guard in the first half of the night, while Su Chen took over in the second half.

Tang Tang closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully. She was not afraid because the master was with her. Well, she also had a trauma from airplanes. After returning this time, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to take a plane again.

My mind was full of thoughts and I soon fell asleep.

The entire island was as quiet as if the pause button had been pressed. Huangmao was watching the babies on his phone when he heard ambiguous sounds coming from other tents.

I felt even more anxious and uncomfortable, thinking that I must find a way to trick her into coming over tomorrow night. We are already boyfriend and girlfriend, so there are some obligations that I have to fulfill.

He opened the zipper and peeked at the other tents, clicking his tongue twice and shouting, "Hey, can you be quieter? You're not the only ones on this beach."

After saying that, he zipped up his pants quickly, ignoring the cursing outside.

The rustling sound outside the forest became louder. The vines wrapped around the big trees seemed to come alive and twisted their bodies before falling to the ground.

Like snakes, they were moving out of the woods. The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and the light falling on the beach was even less, making it look unreal.

A tall figure finished his dashing act, unzipped the tent, and panted heavily, his voice a little hoarse: "Baby, I'm going to go to the bathroom over there, and I'll be back to be with you soon."

The woman's lazy voice sounded: "Well, I'll wait for you."

"good."

He walked barefoot towards the woods, found a bush to relieve himself, and when he was done he was going to the tent. As the moonlight shone down, the man looked at the black stuff that had appeared on the beach.

He frowned slightly and stretched his neck to see more clearly, but the next moment his neck felt tight and he was hung up. He struggled hard with his hands but couldn't get free.

I couldn't even shout, my eyes were about to pop out.

As he watched those black things spreading towards the tent little by little, his eyes filled with fear, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, as if countless needles were piercing his body.

Then the blood continued to flow away, and the man realized something. He looked down and saw vines wrapped around his waist and body, slowly wrapping him into a cocoon.

It devoured his flesh and blood bit by bit.

In the last second before he lost consciousness, the man was still wondering if he would have survived if he hadn't approached the forest. Thinking of the thing that had spread...

The charming woman fell asleep in the sea breeze. She vaguely felt something itchy on her body. Thinking that the man had returned, she reached out and slapped him.

"Stop it, I'm tired and need to go to sleep."

When her hand touched the thorn, it was immediately pricked. The pain woke the woman up immediately. When she was not conscious, she saw the vines that were constantly wriggling and sucking blood.

His pupils shrank instantly and he screamed in fear.

"Ahhhhh, monster, monster!"

The screams broke the original silence. The people in the other tents woke up one after another, unzipped their tents and said impatiently, "Who is making such a noise in the middle of the night? It's so annoying."

When he saw the woman being dragged away by something, he was so scared that he screamed too. Without caring about anything else, he unzipped his pants and ran towards the plane barefoot.

"Help, there's a monster on the beach, help."

The female companion who was left behind in the tent looked at the fleeing man in a daze, her eyes full of shock and disappointment. The vines had already reached her and rolled towards her, dragging her away.

Huangmao also heard the sound, turned over and ignored it. He had been watching the video until midnight and was extremely sleepy, so he didn't have time to care about anything else.

A vine came in through the gap and went straight into the palm of the yellow-haired man's hand. It extended its sharp thorns and pierced into him, beginning to suck his blood frantically.

He looked so greedy, as if he wanted to suck the person dry.

The yellow-haired man suddenly woke up and looked over, only to see something strange moving in the palm of his hand. Thinking it was a snake, he subconsciously struggled to reach out the book, pulled it, and threw it out.

He zipped up the tent quickly, and blood dripped from his palm. The blood soon seeped in, but the vines outside grew wildly and directly surrounded the tent.

Seeing that the tent was about to collapse, Huangmao started to get scared. He subconsciously took out his lighter, opened a hole, and burned the vines that were trying to come in.

When the thing touched the fire, it immediately shrank back.

Huangmao knew that fire would be useful. His eyes lit up instantly. He quickly unzipped his pants and ran out. He looked back at the vines chasing him and was so scared that he didn't dare to stop.

He ran for his life, "Help, help!"

The vines were chasing closely behind him. When they were about to reach the plane, the vines stood up high like snakes, but they could no longer get any closer.

Seeing this, Huangmao's legs went weak and he fell to the ground. Just when he thought he was safe, a vine wrapped around his ankle and dragged him away.

Screams of terror echoed across the beach. Both the people on the plane and Su Chen in the woods heard it and sat up straight, trying to get off.

Tang Tang said a little scared: "Brother Su, what should I do?"