Shen Mo, a repeat student, his roommate died.
Standing next to a pool of blood, the first thought that came to his mind was——
"One less competitor."
He felt that he was not human.
Seven days later, on a rainy night, a young man in white robe stood at the door of the apartment.
His whole body was soaked, he had an unsheathed ancient sword on his waist, and his eyes were as empty as the abyss.
The administrator said that this was his distant nephew, named Gu Jinghong, who had lost his memory and was staying temporarily.
Shen Mo wanted to stay away from him——
Until a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in my head:
[Ding! The demon night system is activated.
[Warning: Ni Zhu·Shen Changzao, S level, feeds on human despair.
[It is recommended to sign a symbiosis contract with nearby monsters.
There is a monster nearby.
Shen Mo bit his toothpick.
From then on, he had a roommate that he couldn't get rid of.
Gu Jinghong doesn't like to talk, but he will guard the door late at night.
Gu Jinghong didn't know how to smile, but he could write the word "hui" in his palm.
Shen Mo told himself: This is a contract, not a heartbeat.
But when Gu Jinghong drew his sword under the moon and the blue-white light illuminated his pale face,
Shen Mo heard his own heartbeat.
——It's over.
The demon sword doesn't understand love, but he will use hundreds of years of loneliness to
Go for the porridge cooked by someone else.
