A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Everyone: "..."

Who are you a fool?

The moonlight was faint, and the shadows on the old man's face looked like uneven ravines.

Deep and shallow, with his deadly eyes, it can be as horrible as it is.

After hearing the girl's words, the two black eyeballs moved slightly.

Scanning back and forth on her hands.

It's like looking for a lantern.

Nangongnan said in a soft voice: "Mother-in-law, maybe you dropped the lantern on the way here. Look at the light over there, will it be there?"

Everyone, including the old man, looked towards where she was pointing, and the light green fireflies gathered together and whirled like a gloomy phosphorous fire.

The old man actually turned around and walked over there on crutches.

The players opened their eyes in surprise.

Nangongnan walked over carrying a lantern, and they still haven't recovered.

"lantern."

She handed the lantern forward.

Hu looked at her deeply, then looked at the white paper lantern, but did not take it.

"You can take a picture for me."

Nangongnan teased her lips, holding the lantern and leaned over.

The pool of black water spit out by the player has nowhere to hide under the lantern.

In the viscous liquid, there is...

"It's willow leaves." The woman frowned.

He said nonchalantly: "And the black water is still red."

Some players were horrified and asked, "Is it blood? What they vomit is black blood?"

"No," said nonsense on his face, "It was black water that was vomiting out. This blood is probably vomited too hard. It was coughed up."

"What exactly is going on?"

"how so."

The players grabbed each other's hands, shaking with fright, "Why are they spitting willow leaves and black water again? They didn't break the willow branches."

Nangongnan said: "Perhaps, they wiped out the willow leaves."

Everyone was taken aback, and suddenly a female player hurriedly said: "I saw it. When I came here before, someone did knock off the willow leaves."

"I seem to have seen it too, but everyone didn't care, because the old woman said that the willow branches cannot be broken, and it is normal for the tree to fall leaves..."

"Fortunately, I didn't drop the leaves..."

The players who were not out of the situation were afraid for a while, thinking that they must be extra careful in the future.

The woman glanced at Nangongnan and said nonsense to her face: "What should I do now?"

The players were still vomiting, and a few fainted.

The fishy smell took over the air, and the disgusting other players also began to retching.

They backed away in a hurry, far away.

The women couldn't bear it, but when they saw them avoiding, they angrily said: "What are you doing so far? Everyone here may have accidents. You hide at this moment, and the next moment others hide from you."

Some players expect Ai Ai to say: "But we can't help it, who knows if we will be infected if we stay with them for a long time..."

The woman hurriedly threw the player she was holding on to her hand, covering her panic with her anger: "Aren't I afraid? You gangsters."

Man-faced Hu had already put down the player he was holding in his hand.

He stared at the black water willow leaves for a long time and said, "It doesn't matter, it depends on their luck if they die or live."

"The boy who passed out..."

The woman immediately said: "Take it, he is an injury that the NPC takes seriously, so you can't leave him behind."

The woman was extremely cautious about the NPC's words.

I always feel that NPC's words are clues, or the key to completing the task.

Therefore, there can be no negligence.

Player: "Then who will carry him?"

The others turned their eyes and pretended not to hear.

A woman gritted her teeth and cursed if she was angry.

Dangdang-

The old woman walked back with a cane.

Nangongnan immediately took the lantern and walked over.

Before the old man took any action, he said: "Mother-in-law, I have found your lantern for you. Take it this time and don't drop it again."

Old woman:...

Player:...

Nangongnan put the lantern in the old man's hand.

The moment the old man held the lantern, it was as if the soul returned to the body, and finally no longer sluggish.

She exhaled and said, "When I get older, I always lose everything, thank you, little girl."

"No thanks, I should."

Player:...

"Hehe~"

Suddenly, an untimely chuckle came in my ear.

That smile is like nine heavens falling, tolerating thousands, and pitying sentient beings.

Hearing dissipated the gloomy cold in my ears, and was covered with warm light, as if I was in auspicious clouds dumplings.

Nangong turned his eyes to the south, and saw people shining brightly sitting on the shabby roof.

The slack posture reveals elegance, and the elegance reveals the transcendent temperament of isolation.

He looked down at her, his eyes behind his lenses with a kind and gentle smile.

"Human child, you are such a clever little man."

Nangongnan scanned the other players and found that the others remained motionless and motionless.

It seemed that someone had pressed the pause button and stopped.

The girl looked at the roof again and said: "The game is fair and just. You are so still, don't you change the rules?"

The repairer's slender fingers propped his chin and said, "Naturally not. Time is still and changing rules are two different things."

He looked at her quite unexpectedly, "I didn't expect you to survive the first round of the game."

Nangongnan: How much do you want me to die?

She said blankly: "I'm sorry, I let you down."

"The child has a temper."

The repairer chuckled, "You are the only player in the game who can see me. I feel a little special in my heart, so I naturally pay more attention to you."

Nangongnan: "Attention is not needed. Since I am special in your heart, why don't you let me win this game easily?"

The restorer shook his head, looking like he was looking at a child who asked too much, with tolerance and patience in his eyes.

"You just said that the game is fair and just, how can it be opportunistic, silly boy."

Nangong South:...

You are stupid.

She said: "One person clears the customs and all staff can live, so if I win, it means everyone has won."

The restorer raised his hand and moved a little bit towards her.

The five rings on the finger were crystal clear, exuding divine light, with a smile: "So, you kid is a little clever ghost."

He stretched, and his well-knotted index finger pushed his glasses.

Straighten up, looking like he is going to leave.

South Nangong Road: "What's your name?"

The restorer paused and looked down at her, "My name can't be called by anyone."

The girl's delicate face was cold and white in the watery night.

She raised her hand, pulled the hair sticking to her lips away, nodded and said, "I see."

After a pause, she said again, "My name is Nangong."

The restorer looked at her pure and bright eyes, smiled, and nodded as she did.

"I know, but I usually don't remember the player's name without a name, because..."

He shook his head sadly and compassionately, "Who knows how long you can live, a sick child like you will die at any time, what a pity, what a pity."

The divine light slowly dissipated, and the fading gloomy cold rushed from all directions like a tide.

Nangongnan squeezed his fist, picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it towards the roof.

It's a pity that the divine light has faded, and the person has also disappeared.

The stone fell on the tiles and then rolled down again.

The little girl stared with clear eyes, and said angrily: "You are only dead."