God Descends the Second Element

After the three of them had dinner together in the living room, Wang Hao first told Mashiro not to stay up late and to remember to sleep in bed. He did not return to his room until the other party nodded in agreement.

In retrospect, it was a bit strange. Mashiro seemed a little absent-minded when facing him just now. Wang Hao shook his head gently and began to continue working on the Oriental Demon Sealing Record.

…

Time passed little by little, and when it was late at night, Wang Hao stopped thinking about continuing to make it. What happened this morning made him not dare to be careless.

Although my physical fitness is very good, I can do such high-intensity work once, twice, or three times without any problems, but what will happen if I do it too many times?

This made him understand the truth. After all, he is a mortal and needs to rest. Otherwise, if he continues like this, he will slowly become fragmented in advance.

Moreover, his work progress is also very fast at present, and the progress has not fallen behind at all. The reason why he is in such a hurry seems to be that he is anxious.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but smile to himself. After all, he was too anxious after all. Fortunately, he still insisted on making progress while maintaining stability. The body is the capital of revolution. There is no need to rush now.

After saving the production progress of Dongfang Feng Mo Lu and shutting down the computer, Wang Hao stood up from the computer chair and lightly stretched his muscles. He turned off the light and fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

…

"Haojun, we are obviously husband and wife, are you going to abandon Yazi so cruelly?"

Tamaki Ako stood aside pitifully, her pretty face was like pear blossoms with rain, and there was a trace of tears in her big watery eyes.

Her arms hugged Wang Hao's arm tightly, and there were tears on her pure face, giving people a sense of pity for her.

"Yazi, there is something that I still feel a little strange about. I thought about it and decided to tell it."

Wang Hao sighed, gently let go of Yazi, held each other's shoulders with both hands, looked at Yazi and said seriously every word: "Yazi, first of all, the partner we met in the game is the same as the partner in real life. It has a completely different meaning, and your actions really troubled me at first, but I feel it is necessary to tell you now, because the Internet and reality are two completely different concepts."

As soon as his words came out, Tamaki Ako immediately fell into a sluggish state, lowered her head slightly, and a shadow gradually enveloped her.

Wang Hao turned around unbearably. He was really troubled by Yazi's situation, because when the two met for the first time in reality, things had already started to get strange.

He felt that it was better for him to tell the other party the truth now. If Yazi continued to be so addicted to the Internet, his hope would only become increasingly slim.

It would be better to tell the other party directly and let Yazi distinguish between reality and virtuality. This would be more efficient.

But for some reason, when he looked at Yazi's current appearance, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and in the end he could only sigh heavily.

"Hao, I'm hungry and want to eat Baumkuchen..."

Shiina Mashiro stood on the other side and gently pulled his sleeves, saying with an indifferent expression.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect Mr. Map Cannon to be so cruel. I thought you were a herbivorous big bad wolf."

After waiting for Wang Hao to reply to Mashiro, Kasumigaoka Shiyu walked out from nowhere and suddenly appeared next to Wang Hao. Although there was a smile on his face, it made people feel cold.

Seeing Kasumigaoka Shiyu slowly approaching here step by step, Wang Hao felt inexplicably nervous. A faint sense of crisis lingered in his heart, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

"The reason why Haojun left Yazi was because he found another woman in reality..."

A plain voice came from Yazi's mouth. Because he lowered his head, Wang Hao couldn't see the other person's expression at this time, and could only hear a voice without any emotion.

This couldn't help but make Wang Hao's heart feel inexplicable again, and his expression became a little complicated. At this time, Yazi seemed to be a completely different person. He sighed softly and said: "Things are not what you said, I am so I just want you to know that games and reality are completely different things. Although we are partners in the game, in reality we are two strangers who have just met."

After saying that, Wang Hao saw that Yazi was still silent with his head lowered, so he had no choice but to sigh again, step forward and slowly leave with Mashiro.

"etc……"

A weak voice sounded from behind, causing Wang Hao to pause. Then in the next moment, a flash of knife light flashed, and the last thing that caught his eyes was a hatchet and a man with a kind smile on his face...

"ah!!!"

Wang Hao screamed and woke up in horror. He touched a handful of cold sweat on his head and then gradually calmed down. It turned out to be just a nightmare.

But it was really scary. He still vaguely remembered the gleaming hatchet in his dream, but in the end his consciousness gradually blurred and he could not clearly see the owner of the smiling face.

The next moment, when Wang Hao felt something pressing on him and raised his head slightly, a silvery-white light flashed across his eyes, which immediately made him a little nervous, and he said quickly, "Mashiro, what are you doing? Wait! Put down the knife in your hand first and say what you have to say!!"

"Well...I'm here to wake Hao up..."

At this time, Mashiro Shiina had already put on Suimei's school uniform, and she was also wearing an apron used for cooking in the kitchen. She was lying on the bed in a very charming posture, but she was looking at Wang Hao blankly. People look at each other face to face.

Shiina Mashiro's face was as calm as usual, but Wang Hao was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Of course, these are not the important point. The important point is the silver-white fruit knife about ten centimeters away from his face. Shiina Mashiro holds the handle of the fruit knife directly with his left hand, so that the sharp tip of the knife is facing Wang Hao. , it was obviously a sunny morning, but Wang Hao felt a chill.

It was a fruit knife that he usually kept in the kitchen. He occasionally used it to cut vegetables. Wang Hao naturally knew how sharp it was, so Wang Hao shed a thin cold sweat. "Now that I've gotten up, I'd like to talk to you first. Say, Mashiro, go down and put down the knife first."

"Um……"

Shiina Mashiro responded lightly, slowly put down the fruit knife that made Wang Hao frightened, and slowly left his bed.

Shiina Mashiro finally stood by the bed in a charming manner, blinking slightly and looking at him calmly.

call--

Wang Hao exhaled heavily and gradually calmed down his chaotic emotions...