Law of the Devil

(A new week, a new chapter in the list)

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Chapter 35 [Open sesame]

When Dewey woke up, he felt his head pillow in some soft place, and he felt all sore, as if his body had been torn apart by some force, every muscle, every joint hidden in pain.

Dewey opened his eyes with difficulty.

The first thing that relieved him was that the two female companions were still around.

Dewey's own head rests on Joanna's thigh, while Vivian lies in Dewey's arms with Dewey's head against Dewey's chin.

As Dewey woke up, the two female companions opened their eyes in a daze.

“Where are we… are we, swallowed by monsters?” Joanna rubbed her head so hard that she instantly noticed Dewey's pillow on her thigh, and suddenly screamed, “What are you doing? Fuck off!”

After that, Joanna rolled over hard and Dewey rolled right down.

It took Dewey a lot of natural energy to get up and rub the muscles in her legs that hurt like tears... it felt really bad, like a muscle strain.

“Why are you so nervous? I didn't mean it either.” Dewey glanced at Joanna and the woman sat up, ignoring Dewey, but pulled Vivian up first.

Poor little Vivian still looks a little confused.

The three of them were all wet, their hair glued together, and Dewey was fine. The two girls were a little slutty.

Joanna was lucky to have that hollow magic and armor on her. Unfortunately, poor little Vivian. The magician's robe outside of her had been torn to pieces for a few days on a deserted island, and was then simply torn apart by Dewey and used as a raft cable. At this moment, little Vivian was wearing only one piece of clothing that fitted inside.

Normally, the clothes were nothing, but only after being soaked by the sea water, they appeared to be slightly inappropriate.

Obviously, the dress is a little too thin… and more importantly, the world, as if it were a woman with something less important than the world of Dewey's past life.

Brassiere.

After the immersion of the sea water, the thin clothes were affixed to Vivian's body and it was very easy to completely outline the body she was waiting for... especially the wizard's upper body...

Dewey couldn't help but look a little distracted.

Obviously, the sorceress behaved too purely and seemingly childish… but her body was already quite feminine. With a slightly larger chest, the apparent shape of the belet wrapped in the shirt appeared, and more importantly, Vivian's dress was still light… If Dewey stared at it more than once, he would probably even see two dots bump *.

Despite the danger, Dewey couldn't help but think about it. She looked at Vivian's vague little face and sighed: Alas... unfortunately...

“What are you looking at?” Bigger than Vivian, after all, Joanna cautiously discovered Dewey's gaze, she hummed heavily, pulled over her sister, and stared at Dewey violently: “Good little nobleman! If you keep looking, I'll rip your eyes out! ”

Without arguing with her, Dewey turned her head and carefully gauged the surroundings.

This is obviously a cave.

Just two steps away next to where they just woke up, is the sea… From this point of view, Dewey thinks they're most likely in a submarine cave. Because of the special terrain, there is no sea water in this cave.

On the walls of the cave, the invisibility seemed to flash a faint light, which allowed Dewey and others to see the surroundings clearly.

Dewey reached up and touched the walls of the cave, but touched a rough, uneven particle, and there was something hidden inside it, something like a tiny gravel, that glowed naturally.

“Night Pearl? No, so small, it should be called Night Mingsha.” Dewey retracted his hand.

Dewey's previous life's common sense told him that these so-called crystals or ores that emit their own light are actually harmful radiation. Doesn't do much good to people.

“What are you touching?” Behind Joanna asked.

“Observing the terrain.” Dewey replied, "We should be glad we're not dead. We must have been attacked by that monster just now... but I can't figure out how we got here. ”

“I-I think I might know a little bit.” Vivian's frightened mouth seemed a little shy red on the girl's face, she didn't dare look at Dewey... Perhaps, though simple, after all, a teenage girl could read more or less the way Dewey looked at her chest.

Dewey just looked at Vivian, and Joanna immediately coughed hard, and instead of waiting for Dewey to talk, she said, "You know what? ”

“Whirlpool, whirlpool.” Vivian Lianbi said, "I just felt like we were caught in a whirlpool at the bottom of the ocean. ”

Dewey frowned: “Is that a coincidence? What if a vortex rolled us around, didn't roll us somewhere else, sent us to this cave with such precision, didn't drown us?” His face is a little complicated: “I don't believe this is a coincidence...”

This cave is big, small and small, as if it were a bowl shaped backwards, and there are no entrances or exits to the surrounding cave walls, completely sealed. I'm afraid the only way in and out is by the sea lane.

“I think if we want to go out, we'll have to jump into this tunnel and swim out along the sea.” Dewey came to a conclusion.

“I should have stayed on the island!” Joanna observed something and came to the same conclusion as Dewey and had to be a little annoyed: “At least there is water on the island to drink and tree roots to eat. There are only rocks here! ”

“Not necessarily. At least there's oxygen, and we're not suffocated, which means there's still a mouth to the outside, but we just can't find it.” Dewey shook his head.

“Oxygen? What's oxygen?” Joanna frowned.

Dewey couldn't help but say plugs. After all, it's a little too difficult to explain the chemistry of oxygen to people in this magical world. Dewey plugged two sentences and immediately changed the subject: “We have to do something… Can your magic work? ”

Both female magicians shook their heads, breaking Dewey's last thought.

“What do we do now? ”

Joanna was questioned.

It seemed unconscious, coming down on the island for a few days, that both women seemed to think of the youngest Dewey as the leader of the three. Even Joanna couldn't help but feel a sense of dependence on this little boy. After all, Dewey has been the most calm of the three, making plans to escape, looking for food, fresh water, and so on. He has done all the important things, and he has intentionally taken care of two women.

What should we do?

Dewey really can't help it.

He's not a fairy! What can he do if he's locked up in a place called Heaven and Earth?

Dewey felt like she couldn't even laugh anymore. He wanted to scream a few times to exhale. After all, he was feeling a little uncomfortable.

But looking at both women looking at themselves, especially Vivian stared wide-eyed, with a hint of trust in her eyes... Dewey sighed.

With a smile on his face, Dewey tried to comfort two women with comfort: "Don't worry… now that God has not let us die and brought us to this place, it is our destiny not to leave our lives here. There's always a way! ”

Dewey sighed in the dark and walked to the side wall of the hole, gently touching it, laughing: “We need to rest and regain some strength. And then...” Speaking of which, Dewey stuffed it: "... and then there's always a way... hey, anyone want to hear the story? ”

Joanna leaves her mouth open, she is not as simple as Vivian, and she also sees that Dewey has no choice under this desperate circumstances, but looks at Vivian, who is shivering with Cesar, and Joanna sighs and doesn't speak.

If you really want to die here... then die! The obsession in my heart has been carried for too long, and it has been pressed long enough. Perhaps it is also a relief...

Joanna did not speak, thinking of her own thoughts, and Vivian had quietly taken two steps away from her, looking at Dewey with wings full of hope: "What story? ”

“Story...” Dewey smiled slightly, “I... once heard of a robber and treasure, legend has it, a young man named Ali Baba...”

Dewey slowly told the story of the famous “Forty Thieves” of the previous world, and finally smiled at the hole wall in front of him and said: "Look, maybe the gods will give us miracles too! Maybe if you touch the top and have a big 'sesame door', there will be a door on the wall and let us out! ”

Vivian bowed her head for a moment, silent, and when she raised her head, the sorceress had shed tears in her eyes, whispering: “Dewey, you, comfort, mine, haven't you? ”

Dewey did not speak, and on such occasions he could only touch Vivian's hair with silence.

Vivian suddenly raised her smile, she was trying very hard to smile, then stuttered: “Dewey said there was a way... then there must be, there was a way! I, we can, one by one try! There's always a way! Let's start with this sesame door! ”

The little fool's face had a lovely smile on it, even though she had tears in her eyes. Then she really lifted her hand and tapped it gently on the wall, then carefully said with her sweet, crisp voice:

Sesame seeds, sesame seeds, open, open...

Dewey suddenly feels a little sore too... is such a lovely little girl dying here too?

But... it looks like God is destined to play with him!

Just before Dewey's tears came out...

Just as Vivian finished this "sesame door” from her mouth...

In front of it, the hole wall suddenly fluctuated slightly… Yes, the hard hole wall suddenly swung like a water wave!

A lean hand came out of the hole wall and suddenly appeared in front of Dewey and the others! Just as the eyeballs of the three of us were about to stare out, an old, weak, almost faint voice came from the wall of the hole:

“Finally… a guest has arrived… Please come in…"

A new week, my friends, take out your tickets and put the devil on the starting weekly list, okay? Thank you!

Dance, exactly 12: 00 midnight)

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