A Genius and a God Fell In Love

She swept around and walked over to sit on a large flat rock.

Then roll up the trouser legs to view.

His right ankle was swollen, and there was a blue-purple streak in the middle.

The girl frowned and touched her fingers lightly.

"I have learned massage in this area, let me rub it for you."

She looked up and saw a gentleman in a suit with a smile on his face.

The girl looked at him for a while and whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The man in a suit squatted down.

After a while, there was a thick voice from the male player next to him: "You two should leave now. If you don't leave, wait to be engulfed by the tornado."

Low Ponytail quickly retracted his foot, stood up and said, "Thank you, let's go."

The man in a suit also stood up, his eyes flicking from her ankles intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a deep dark color at the bottom of his eyes.

——

As soon as Nangongnan ran to the head of the village, she saw the old woman walking outside the village with a lantern and a cane.

She walked a few steps to catch up.

"Mother-in-law, wait a minute."

The old woman was surprised to see her, "Little girl, why are you here? Don't you want to take care of your companions?"

"They are all right, they are sleeping sweetly." Nangongnan said softly, "Mother-in-law, where are you going?"

The old woman said: "I'm going to the mountain. Go and rest. Cool at night, don't run around."

Nangongnan pointed to the back and said, "My mother-in-law has an accident. There was a big tornado in the village and the houses were blown down."

The old woman didn't seem to hear her words, and continued, "Hurry up and go to sleep."

She seemed to be in a hurry, and stopped talking and left.

Nangongnan followed, "Mother-in-law, what are you going to do on the mountain? Why don't I run for you."

The old woman turned her head abruptly, staring at her with her dark eyes, and she felt cold.

Suddenly, he bent his eyebrows kindly, "Little girl, go back to sleep, don't delay mother-in-law's time, you know?"

Nangongnan was not shocked by her changes.

She learned from the judge in a cute and lovely voice: "Mother-in-law, let me help you. I am young and have a sharp leg and walk faster than you."

Saying she reached for her lantern.

The old woman wanted to escape, but the girl grasped the bamboo pole, but she did not take it away.

The gloomy voice said: "Little girl, if you don't respect the old man, you will be struck by lightning."

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, my problem that old people don't love young children has happened since I was young, and I have been used to lightning strikes."

Nangongnan forcefully drew the lantern from her hand, and even took her walking stick with it.

The old woman was shocked by her robbery, and her mouth was shaking and speechless.

The girl patted her on the shoulder and said obediently: "Don't worry, I will help you complete the task. You said that your home is in the village and it's only a few steps away, so I won't give it away."

After that, turn around and leave.

Old woman: "..."

Suddenly, the wind blew up, and Nangong Nan felt that something was pinched in his neck.

She turned her head hard and saw the old man staring at her.

There is no such thing as the kindness before, the whole person is like a ghost possessing him, and the black energy on his head gathers into a ball.

Even the back of the confession straightened up.

Obviously angry.

Nangongnan looked painful, breathing hard with his mouth open.

In the next moment, his head crooked.

The body fell softly to the ground.

The old man walked slowly, and his face became kind again.

She shook her head and said regretfully, "Well, my old lady likes young people the most, so why are you not obedient."

She bent over to pick up a cane and a lantern, and the girl who had been "dead" suddenly opened her eyes.

Nangong Nan was swift with eyes and hands, picked up the crutches and banged her head.

The old lady fainted in disbelief.

Nangongnan got up and patted the dirt on her body.

Follow her to sigh, "Mother-in-law, young people are not only disobedient, they can also deceive others. Why are you so careless."

She took the walking stick and the unextinguished white paper lantern and turned and left.

The goal is the mountain in the distance——

The tornado's ravages did not stop, and houses were destroyed wherever they went, and the sky fell apart.

Several players ran out of breath.

The hateful thing is that wherever they go, the tornado will follow.

The male player was panting and said, "What should I do? How about going to hide outside the village."

The Cuntou man said: "It may not be safe outside the village. Don't forget that there is still a spooky graveyard."

"Then what to do?"

The howling wind rang in the ears, and the rumbling voice was like a urging ghost, mixed with strange and sharp cries and bursts into the ears.

Players can't wait to cover their ears.

He said nonchalantly: "There are usually cellars in the village. Let's find a cellar to hide in."

The female player anxiously said: "But we only have less than six hours left. So far, there is no clue. If we just avoid blindly, I'm afraid..."

The male player said gruffly: "I haven't been afraid of anything until the last moment. Now my eyebrows are burning. Naturally, it is important to save your life first. Go and find the cellar."

The few people were lucky, and they found the cellar behind a courtyard within a short time.

Lifting the wooden lid, an unpleasant damp musty smell penetrated into the nasal cavity.

This kind of smell is too much in the village, and the nose has adapted to it, but it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

Then the moonlight looked inside. It was dark and cold, and the inner scene was not clear.

"Who will go down first?"

The players looked at each other, and the low ponytail girl shrank and hid.

In the end, the inch-to-head man said: "I've gotten one shot, anyway, it's nothing terrible even if it comes a second time."

There were dirt steps in the cellar, and he stepped on the steps slowly down.

The rough-throated male player craned his neck and looked inside, "How's it going?"

"Come down, there are only broken potatoes and vegetables, nothing else."

The female player cautiously said: "Are there mice?"

"I haven't found it yet."

She said nonsense: "Go down."

The others followed him one by one.

The man behind pulled the board over and re-covered it.

The moonlight was mostly blocked, and only the dim light from the cracks in the wooden boards could be seen.

But these glimmers won't work at all.

The players supported the wall and walked down the steps to discredit.

Even a little further away, even people can't see it.

"It's too dark, and it's cold." The teeth of the players who are not anti-freeze have begun to tremble.

"I can't help it when I'm cold, I can only carry it hard."

The wind was whistling above, the rumbling sound was getting closer, and another house could be heard collapsing.

In the next instant, dust blew in from the cracks in the plank, and the players hurriedly covered their mouths and noses.

A tornado mingled with howling ghosts and wolves passed overhead.

The players dare not speak out.

After a long while, there was no sound outside, and then he let go.

One big mouthful of gasps.

"What smell? It's bloody."

With a sullen face, he stepped up the steps a few steps.

Raising his hand and pushing open the wooden planks covering the cellar opening.

The moonlight shed light on this small world.

When they saw the corpse lying on the ground, their faces all changed.

The man who died was the male player who spoke coarsely.

Just... they came in together.