A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Has it been three hours since the accident?

The middle-aged woman beat her waist and said, "I'm so tired. I'm just trying to hide from ghosts. When you mentioned it, I realized that my back was sore and my legs were cramping. I need to take a rest."

The place where they are now is a road paved with bluestones, and there are not many weeds.

Everyone didn't pay attention and just sat on the bluestone road to rest.

There was a big stone at Nangong Nan's feet, so she sat on the stone.

The god did not leave and sat down next to her.

Nangong Nan leaned forward and lay lazily on his lap, "I'm so tired~"

The god paused for a moment, then touched her hair with his knuckled hands and said, "It's bitter first and then sweet. Everything is worth it."

"But I'm so tired, I really want to rest..."

The gods could tell that the rest she was talking about was not a short two days in the crystal ball, but a complete break from the game.

His other hand touched her back. The girl's back was very slender and thin.

Although she is so weak and frail, she contains endless power. Was she... born for games?

"Xiaobei, are you sleepy?"

To everyone, Nangong Nan was lying on his lap, as if asleep.

Zhao Lele reached out and tugged on her sleeve, "You can't sleep in this place, be careful of ghosts taking advantage of it."

Nangong Nan said in a muffled voice, "Yes." "I'm not going to sleep. I'll just close my eyes and rest for a while."

Xiao Hui said: "Zhao Lele, come here and let's analyze the current situation. Xiaobei is very powerful. She will not be controlled. Don't worry."

There is nothing wrong with this at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, you can find the disdain and ridicule in her tone.

Nangong Nan ignored it. She rested on the god's lap and relaxed.

The god glanced at those people, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was making a decision.

He looked away and said to Nangong Nan: "Little girl, if you want to sleep, go to sleep. When you wake up, we can continue to pass the level."

Nangong Nan smiled with his eyes closed, "Lord God, you are obviously opening the back door for me, so I will accept God's love without any courtesy."

She turned her neck, leaned against him, and said in a dreamy voice: "I feel so safe next to the Lord God."

The god's eyes moved slightly, and after a long while, he pushed up his glasses with his slender fingers.

He hugged her and said softly: "Beside you, my divinity is ready to move, you know, little girl."

Over there, the players gathered together to talk.

“I don’t know what tricks the ghost will use to set a trap for us next time.”

"I'm most afraid that they will control us, just like Tang Junjun did before. It's so scary."

The middle-aged woman said: "It's scary to copy my appearance."

"By the way, what if the ghost copies all of us next time?"

The players all turned to look at the imaginative Zhao Lele.

Chen Chen rubbed his arms and said, "Can you please stop being so scary?"

Xiao Hui said: "It's not impossible. If you can copy Sister Li, you can copy all of us."

"There has to be a medium."

Qin Yi's eyes behind her black-rimmed glasses were a little deep, "The reason why Sister Li was copied is because of that rose flower."

"Then everyone, please be careful and don't let the ghost take advantage of you. It will be fine."

"To put it lightly, the ghost was very unpredictable to us. When we were crossing the bridge before, we were pushed down unprepared."

"Oh, by the way, Tang Junjun, how did you get out of the lake?"

Tang Junjun frowned, "I don't remember. I only remember that I was pushed off the bridge. After that, I was confused and my memory was very confusing."

"It must be a ghost."

Zhang Huan said: "Fortunately, we all survived, which is a blessing among misfortunes."

"right."

"Let's stop wandering around randomly. This can also reduce the risk of being controlled by ghosts."

"Be careful when crossing the bridge too."

"Uh-huh."

At this moment, a gust of wind chimes came from the air. It was still a clear and ethereal sound, with an eerie chill in it.

Nangong Nan opened his eyes and got up from the god's lap.

The players looked around.

Zhang Hanwen said: "Let's go forward."

Everyone got up from the ground. Zhao Lele turned to call Nangong Nan and found that Nangong Nan had already stood up.

She walked to Nangong Nan and said, "Xiao Bei, I think something is going to happen next. We have to be careful."

Nangong Nan said: "What happened to Zhang Huan?"

"She's fine."

"Why do I feel like she doesn't look good?"

Zhao Lele looked over and saw that Zhang Huan's face was very pale, without a trace of blood. It was quite scary at first glance.

She hurriedly walked over and said, "Zhang Huan, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why is your face so pale?"

Zhang Huan touched his face and was startled by the cold touch.

"What's wrong?"

Others looked over.

Liu Hui frowned and said, "Zhang Huan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Hanwen said: "Are you okay? Why do you look so bad?"

The middle-aged woman immediately moved away from her and said, "It's a ghost. She must be controlled by a ghost."

"No, I didn't."

Zhang Huan's expression was irritable and panicked. She touched her face and found that it was very cold. It was not an illusion.

Why is this happening?

"Why are your eyes turning black?"

Everyone looked at her in horror. Liu Hui, who had suffered a loss, immediately ran away and stood with the middle-aged woman.

Zhang Huan was so scared that she touched her eyes and face, and said anxiously: "I don't know, my consciousness is very clear, I am not being controlled, I don't know why I am like this."

She looked at the player, "I really don't know."

Xiao Hui said: "Zhang Huan, don't panic. Do you have any reward for detoxification? Eat it and try it quickly?"

"No no."

Zhang Huan is getting colder and colder. Not only his face is ice cold, but his whole body has also become cold.

She shivered from the cold, "Help me, please think of a way to help me quickly."

Seeing her like this, Zhao Lele ran around in circles anxiously. When he saw Nangong Nan from the corner of his eye, she stepped over.

"Xiao Bei, do you have a way to save her? You should calm down when things happen and think of a way quickly."

There was a puddle of water at Zhang Huan's feet, her clothes became wet, and her hair was dripping wet.

Like just emerging from the water.

"help me."

Zhang Huan was no less panicked than the others, and her whole body was soaked.

She was so anxious that she didn't know why. Water droplets blurred her vision, and she quickly wiped them away with her hands.

"Why are you all okay? Please find a way to save me. Please."

The players recovered from the shock and quickly discussed what to do.

Chen Chen said: "If the ghost doesn't appear, we will be helpless."

Zhou Kaiyu thought for a while and said, "Do you think Zhang Huan's situation has anything to do with her falling into the lake before?"

Everyone looked at each other, then looked at Tang Junjun and the middle-aged woman.

The two of them are fine. The middle-aged woman's clothes have long been dry, and now she is not covered with water like Zhang Huan inexplicably.