A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Nangong Nan felt dizzy in front of her eyes, and she knew that she was affected by the square.

She took action subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, my hands were so soft that even my teeth couldn't move.

The world was spinning, and the petal bracelet on her wrist began to shine again.

Nangong Nan suddenly felt a pain in his head, which was the pain caused by the consciousness resisting the struggle against Guangdong's ability.

There were voices in her ears, noisy and unclear, like the noise from the TV, which made her head hurt even more.

"Xiao Nan, train well and wait until we come back."

Her little head was patted by a big hand. She subconsciously raised her head and saw a young man smiling in her blurred vision.

"Hey, you want to go too, that's a place that eats people."

He made a gesture like an adult trying to scare a child, and imitated a tiger's roar.

Nangong Nan rolled his eyes and said, "Chaochao is two years older than me, and he is also a child."

"He's a boy."

"You look down on girls?"

As soon as he said these words, the man was slapped on the back of the head. The person who came was a beautiful woman wearing a sexy suspender skirt and boots.

She already has a slender figure, and after wearing twelve-centimeter high heels, she is even taller than a man.

The woman's eyes with slender eyeliner were slightly narrowed, forming a condescending posture.

"Can you say that again."

The man jumped away quickly, "Sister Zi, can you stop hitting me on the back of the head all the time? My head hurts when I see you now."

The girl said crisply: "You always hit me on the head."

The woman immediately bent down and said distressedly: "Come here, sister, let me touch you. If anyone touches your head next time, you will knock him down and stomp on his face a few times."

The man subconsciously covered his face, it hurt.

Sure enough, women have the most poisonous hearts.

"Sister Zi, Brother Yu, it's time to get ready."

"coming."

The man waved towards Nangong Nan, "Xiao Nan, you have to train well. My brother will bring you something fun when he comes back."

After that, he hummed a song and left casually.

Sister Zi bent down and looked at Nangong Nan at eye level, and said, "Don't fall behind in training, because it is a life-saving thing, remember?"

Nangong Nan: "The doctor said that after you come back, you won't need me."

A dark color flashed across the woman's face, "This is what we all hope for, but..."

Her beautiful face was a little heavy, "So many people have died, who knows if we went in to add more corpses."

"Sister Zi, hurry up, I'm just missing you."

"Just come."

Sister Zi took a deep breath and touched her head, "Train well."

She stood up straight and turned to leave.

The little girl suddenly pulled her finger, and Sister Zi turned around.

Nangong Nan raised his little head and said, "I don't want to go, you guys come back."

Sister Zi's heart softened, and then the sourness spread.

Her eyes were a little moist, she sniffed, turned away her face and said, "Just understand, wait until we come back."

Nangong Nan watched them leave.

Their figures gradually drifted away until they could no longer be seen.

Suddenly, my heart hurt suddenly.

She suddenly woke up, and her legs subconsciously moved back.

The cold wind blew against her cheeks, and her heart beat rapidly.

Although I am conscious, my head is still a little dizzy.

She subconsciously looked forward into the square.

Disappeared.

She had just seen the bones of her brothers and sisters. Their faces were not rotten, but their bodies were just skeletons.

At first glance, Nangong Nan's heart was greatly shocked.

She swallowed and clenched her fists slightly.

With such powerful energy from the beginning, no wonder the judge directly advised them not to challenge the BOSS.

Nangong Nan looked at his two teammates.

Both of them had tears streaming down their faces and their faces were pale. It was obvious that they had seen things in reality just like she had just done.

"juvenile."

"Uncle."

She shook them hard, but the two of them seemed to be controlled puppets and had no response, and they just kept shedding tears.

Although no sound was made, the sad breath spread in the air.

It penetrated into Nangong Nan's pores, and sadness arose in his heart...

She took a deep breath to keep herself awake.

Smoke rose from the square, covering the huge horn in the middle.

Nangong Nan frowned, took out the dagger, pulled up their fingers, and pierced the fingertips with the tip of the knife.

"Ah! I'll go."

The young man screamed, covering his hands and jumping up and down, and the uncle also woke up.

He rubbed his forehead, his consciousness still stuck in the illusion, and the memory was still fresh.

The calls of the elderly grandmother seemed to be echoing in my ears.

His heart ached as he seemed to see his grandmother again.

"My dear, you like to eat vegetable pancakes made by grandma. I made some for you. Grandma has bad eyesight and the appearance is not good, haha."

The thin old man has white hair and wrinkles on his face, and he looks as if he will fall down in the next second.

The uncle opened his mouth and called out two words in a hoarse voice, "Grandma."

"Here, try it and see how it tastes. As we get older, our mouths are numb. The key is that we still have no teeth, hehehe."

The little old lady smiled, showing her gums.

The uncle felt distressed and quickly reached out to pick it up.

"Be careful, it's hot."

Just when his fingertips were about to touch the vegetable cake, a heartbreaking pain made his hand tremble suddenly and he woke up.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

The boy pinched his fingertips and looked at him worriedly.

The uncle took a deep breath, looked at the two of them and said, "It seems that the only problem is my willpower."

The young man smiled and said: "You must have seen people who care about you. I have never been cared about by anyone. What I saw was some scenes of being beaten and scolded, so I didn't take it seriously."

The uncle said nothing, just patted him on the shoulder.

Nangong Nan looked at the square and said, "There is more and more fog."

The huge square was covered in gray-white mist, and an inexplicable and terrifying aura arose spontaneously.

The three of them were nervous and did not dare to relax at all.

The uncle said: "I'm wearing a flying suit, I'll fly over and have a look."

"What if you get sucked in?" the boy said with a frown.

The uncle said: "God's game will not block the road. The three of us are standing here, and I am the only one with a flying suit, which means that I must explore the road."

Nangong Nan said: "Be careful."

Those who can get through this level are all capable. There is no need to say anything unnecessary, just a reminder is enough.

The uncle flew away and disappeared into the mist.

The young man frowned and stared closely into the square.

Just then, the horn sounded again.

The vicissitudes of the figure are majestic, and the anger contained in it is even worse. It seems to be angry at the incompetence of the descendants, and the overwhelming majesty comes from behind.

The young man had a severe headache and his face instantly turned pale.

Nangong Nan's situation is not good either.

She frowned and shook her head, never taking her eyes away from below.

At this moment, the mist suddenly formed a vortex and started to rotate rapidly.