A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Chapter 190 God’s heart is broken and the ring is broken

"but."

He adjusted his glasses, looking a bit like a shrewd businessman, but he didn't know who he was scheming when he spoke.

"There is also a possibility that the ring will break when the game backfires."

Nangong Nan was stunned when she heard this, and quickly took his hand to check the ring. Fortunately, the ring was intact, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Silly boy, I am a god, how can I be so easily attacked, unless... God's heart is broken."

Nangong Nan was stunned and his heart tightened a few times.

It wasn't until warm fingertips brushed against her tender cheek that she came back to her senses.

She held his hand and pursed her lips tightly, saying nothing.

God said: "Do you think there is anyone who can break God's heart?"

I don't know whether this sentence is comforting her or asking her.

Nangong Nan opened his lips slightly: "...No, such a person does not exist at all."

The god looked at her with his gentle and auspicious eyes, and his voice was like Sanskrit sounds scattered throughout the nine heavens: "So, what are you worried about, little child."

Nangong Nan narrowed her eyes and held his hand without letting go.

She didn't want to be sentimental, but her heart couldn't stop trembling.

She was a little anxious and chest tight. She didn't know what to say. She just held his hand unconsciously, as if she was feeling his presence and seeking comfort from the warmth of his palm.

The wise god sighed softly, "Little girl, don't worry about my affairs. Your mission now is to break through the barrier."

Nangong Nan moved his lips and muttered: "You always act like a parent educating your children."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you a child?"

"But you are not a parent."

"Okay." God compromised, "Stop pouting. If your teammates see you, it will damage your calm and calm image."

"Who cares..."

"I don't care." God rubbed her soft cheek and said, "Put your attention back on the game."

Nangong Nan: "..."

They are totally strict parents, okay?

"This is it." Liu Yan suddenly whispered.

The rain stopped before they knew it. Although they were not completely wet, their clothes were still slightly damp.

Her hair was stuck to her scalp. It couldn't be said to be embarrassing, but it didn't stabilize her image either.

He Yu brushed his sticky hair and looked upstairs.

The doors and windows on the first and second floors were all closed. On the second floor, three lamp holders stood with their backs facing them. The dim candlelight illuminated a small world.

"There seems to be no movement."

Liu Yan also felt strange. She said, "Look, of the two rooms above, the one near the stairs is the young woman's room, and the one behind is the old lady's room."

He Yu said: "Is that the woman with the two heads?"

"Yes, but none of us saw it. Only the man in the shirt who opened the bed curtain saw it, but he was very frightened."

He Yu swallowed, a little nervous, and looked back at the other two girls.

Nangong Nan said: "Let's go in."

She took the lead and walked towards the door.

Liu Yan said: "The door was not closed when we came out."

But now the two carved wooden doors are closed tightly, covering up the gloomy and mysterious nature of the house. The real numbers are strange and should not be careless.

Qian Xia said, "I'll push the door open."

Nangong Nan: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of ghosts."

He Yu said with a smile: "There are almost no girls who are not ghosts. Sure enough, our little Nangong is a special little girl."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew in his face. The wind was filled with strong pressure, like a mountain pressing on top.

He Yu opened his mouth suddenly, feeling suffocated, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Qian Xia noticed something strange about him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He Yu took a sharp breath, then bent over and gasped for breath, as if he had run eight hundred meters, and even his underwear was soaked with sweat.

"Hello."

He Yu waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay."

The powerful pressure had been removed, and He Yu felt like he was alive again.

He looked around in horror, but there was nothing, and there was nothing strange about anyone else. He was the only one who had an unexpected situation just now.

Could it be that the ghosts hiding in the dark specialize in catching men?

No, it didn't feel like a ghost. It was different from the gloomy and terrifying air-conditioning around it. It was a kind of coercion that offended the superior.

But who did he offend?

It seems that he only said one sentence when he came here.

"He Yu, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yan looked over.

He Yu came to his senses and said, "It's okay."

Nangong Nan reached out and pushed, and the door opened.

The girl glanced sideways as she stepped in, with a playful smile on her lips, "Lord God, do you smell a sour smell?"

The god pretended to be confused, raised his hand to push up his glasses, and calmly replied: "Not really."

The girl chuckled and walked in.

Qian Xia followed closely like a dedicated guard, as if she would be the first to rush forward whenever there was a situation.

Later, He Yu and Liu Yan also walked in.

The furnishings in the room did not change. Liu Yan looked around and said, "Let's go upstairs."

He Yu rubbed his arms, "This room is so cold, like an ice cellar."

Nangong Nan turned around and walked towards the stairs. Liu Yan said, "We didn't meet a single player along the way, and there was no sound in this house. I guess they are more likely to be in trouble than in danger."

He Yu said: "No, those who can get through this round of the game are not just cowards who can scream. They have their own way to save their lives."

Qian Xia, who has always been a man of few words, suddenly replied, "Just like you."

He Yu tilted his head and smiled, "Xiao Xiaxia, are you praising me?"

Qian Xia pressed the brim of his hat and said coldly: "There is something wrong with your understanding."

While talking, several people had already arrived on the second floor.

The corridor was empty. Nangong Nan motioned for everyone to stop first. She listened carefully, but still couldn't hear a sound.

Is there soundproofing in the room?

Or, ghosting turns the room into a separate space, so what happens inside cannot be heard outside.

Nangong Nan stepped up again.

Liu Yan gently tugged on her sleeve and said, "Be careful. If you don't have a life-saving reward, I suggest you not to provoke them."

Nangong Nan said: "He Yu is right. To get through this level, every player has a way to save his life. You have your plan, and I have mine. Since it is a plan, I naturally know it well."

Her words were pun-intended. Regardless of whether Qian Xia and He Yu understood it or not, Liu Yan understood it anyway. After all, this was meant for her.

Liu Yan looked unnatural. She let go and said, "To be honest, I did take a fancy to your team, so I decided to bring you here, but I'm also afraid..."

Qian Xia said: "Since you have chosen us, you should believe in us. Of course, it is not too late to leave now. I don't like teammates who disagree with us."

Liu Yan's mind was spinning rapidly, and she made a decision within a few seconds, "You are right, I am paranoid, but I do not regret my choice."

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