A Genius and a God Fell In Love

He said nonsense: "Everyone lift up the trouser legs and check each other to see if there are any cyan marks."

"it is good."

The players quickly rolled up their trouser legs and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that there was nothing on their ankles.

"I do not have."

"Neither did I, look at it."

After confirming that everyone is not there, he said nonsense, "I will go up and have a look first, and we will go out if it is safe."

"it is good."

The cold wind whizzed, and the remaining female player cried secretly.

The man in the suit said: "What's the matter?"

The female player shook her head. She cried and said: "It's okay, just a little scared. I have been with that girl. I'm really afraid that I will be contaminated."

The man patted her on the shoulder, comforting her silently.

"Brother Beard, what's the situation above?"

"There are no more tornadoes." He replied nonchalantly, and jumped up on the hole.

The others hurriedly followed.

After leaving the cellar, it finally became less cold.

It will freeze into popsicles any longer.

The players patted the dirt on their bodies.

"Where are you going now?"

With a face full of contemplation for two seconds, he said: "Let's find a house that hasn't been destroyed first and check it out."

He is in a complicated mood now.

He always felt that he was very careful, even though he didn't win the first two rounds of the game.

But he has experience in the game after all.

Now he didn't even notice the strangeness of his companion.

Mingming saw her scratching her ankle several times, and also saw the cyan mark.

But he didn't think much about it.

I thought she was really just entangled in vines and weeds...

"Then let's go."

A group of people walked forward.

He glanced at the man in the suit nonchalantly.

If it were not discovered by him, the consequences would be disastrous.

And this man was dizzy most of the time, but he carefully caught the point.

Thinking of this all over his face made it even more uncomfortable.

—

The wind on the mountain could blow people away, and the white mist covered the distant scenery.

Nangong traveled very quickly to the south. She had walked for more than an hour after the original two-and-a-half-hour journey.

She remembered the way, and estimated that she would be able to see the broken house after walking for about ten minutes.

The dark clouds cleared, and the moonlight was brighter than when it was downhill.

The pale light gleams on the mountains, making the mountains even more cold and bleak.

Compared with the suffocating depression in the village, the mountain feels more quiet and cold, like a lonely cemetery.

After walking for a while, the big dilapidated house finally emerged from the pale mist.

Nangongnan paused and panted for a while, and continued walking on crutches.

Speaking of this crutch, it's really a big help.

She resisted on her shoulders at first, but finally found that it was much easier to walk up the mountain.

So it became what it is now.

As she walked across a flat meadow, she took the lantern farther away and took a picture of it in the distance.

This place should have been fields before, and the people were gone, and the land was also barren.

Suddenly, a yin wind blew past my ears.

"Ha, ha, **** girl, you finally came here again."

Nangong Nan didn't even look at it, so he turned around and raised a stick to beat the dog.

The big-mouthed monster was dizzy by the stick, and it was very funny spinning around in the air.

Before it slowed down, it was kicked out by the rounded crutches.

That approach is like a golfer.

After solving the problem, the girl brushed off the stolen goods on her sleeves and climbed the mountain again with a cane.

The sound of the wind passing by the blade of grass was louder than before, and it seemed to be whispering.

Holding a cane, Nangongnan glanced coldly across the wasteland.

Those figures are gone for a moment.

The girl curled her lips coldly and moved on.

After she walked away, many short hands were quietly stretched out in the waste grass.

The left and right hands patted each other, as if to comfort themselves.

Phoo~ Mommy, it's terrible~

Turning a bend is a smooth road, and at the end of the road is the old house.

Nangongnan stopped suddenly and stared at the broken house not far away.

...Familiar breath...

Did he come?

But the breath is not right.

Every time the restorer appeared, the gloomy aura faded, and his eyes filled with divine light.

Like the sun breaking through the dark clouds, it spreads warmth and vitality all over the world.

And now—

The wind gusts, the cold is still there, and even the weird white mist has not dissipated.

Or did she feel wrong?

At this moment, the faint and pleasant Nine Heavens Sanskrit sound came from my ears.

"Don't you come in?"

Nangongnan's eyelids twitched, and it was him.

The girl pursed her lips and strode towards the old house.

The light of the kerosene lamp was projected from the cracks in the broken wall, and the house was surrounded by light clouds.

The air was filled with coldness and loneliness, and there was a trace of Ruoruo sadness.

She did not go in immediately.

Instead, stand in front of the gate to observe this old house and feel its breath.

The flame in the white paper lantern became alive, as if someone had thrown a firewood into it.

Staring at the house for a long time, Nangongnan felt an uncomfortable emotion in his heart.

That kind of discomfort is like the desperate struggle of a drowning person, but still can't escape the fate of sinking into the water.

Despair, pain, crying...

All the emotions gradually condensed into the voice, crying and screaming in the ear.

Nangongnan blinked abruptly.

The human voice disappeared.

The complex emotions also disappeared.

She twisted her eyebrows for two seconds, walked over and pushed open the door.

Even though he was prepared, he was still surprised by the sight in front of him.

The originally empty room was full of people.

Both men and women.

Most of them are young children, and the oldest should be no more than seventeen or eighteen.

Their skin was pale and blue, and their lips were not bloody.

Like a person who has been frozen in the snow for a long time, there is no temperature.

"Mother-in-law, you are finally here."

Several children ran to the door, and after seeing the face of Nangong South, they suddenly stopped.

They tilted their heads, frowned and looked at her back and forth several times.

Innocently asked: "Mother-in-law, why have you become younger?"

Nangongnan calmly replied: "I'm rejuvenated."

"Little clever ghost, you can really fool you."

The misty Sanskrit sound enters my ears, like spring returning to the earth, and the warm sun shines directly into my heart.

The girl raised her eyes and looked over.

The man was sitting on the bed, his hair was like ink, and the light golden robe on his body was sliding down like flowing clouds.

He lowered his head slightly, holding a small head in his right hand, and pinching his nose with his left hand.

The kerosene lamp on the bedside lightly swayed in the wind, illuminating the five rings on the man's finger.

His ring is shining and his fingers are beautiful.

The joints are distinct, slender and well-proportioned.

The head-holding posture exudes elegance in a leisurely manner, as if polishing a work of art.

A beautiful god, holding his head in his hand.

This picture is really beautiful.

Fortunately, only Nangongnan was standing at the door at this time.

If other players are there, they must be scared to pee and run away.

"what are you doing?"

The repairer sighed helplessly: "The NPC kid's nose fell off, I took glue to put it on him."

South of Nangong: "..."