It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The voices and breaths are obviously different, but why do they give people such a similar feeling?

An indescribable feeling welled up in Xiao Huai's heart.

"I do not need your sympathy."

He covered himself with thorns and didn't want anyone to get close to him.

Xiao Huai glanced at him coldly, "I don't need your concern at all."

Chaos's gaze fell on Xiao Huai's pale lips.

Xiao Huai has never changed. He will not open his heart easily, nor will he easily accept other people's kindness.

He could have lived well on his own, but he had too many ties.

And the bond caused him to suffer too much hurt along the way.

Why not give up? If you just let go, won't everything become simple?

Chaos was unable to understand it at first, but later on, he gradually understood - wasn't it because of these ties that Xiao Huai was able to get to where he is today?

People often say that even a clay Buddha cannot save himself when crossing the river.

It is extremely foolish to still care about others.

But who would have known that every step the clay Buddha took across the river was paved with the blood and flesh of the believers.

Should that sincerity be easily discarded?

Chaos came to Xiao Huai. He wanted to witness his destruction with his own eyes, but he was wrong.

He discovered that from the very beginning, what he wanted to see was not his destruction.

He wanted to be part of the bond.

That desire has long been engraved on body and soul.

Coming to his side in person, my heartbeat and breathing gradually slowed down, sinking into his every expression and every look.

Chaos still didn't speak, didn't tell Xiao Huai who he was, and didn't tell Xiao Huai his true feelings.

He chose to remain silent because he was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he would bring misfortune to the people he loved.

He chose to remain silent because he knew that some destinies were unavoidable. The God of Chaos, it sounded really nice, but he had always been just a prisoner.

He chose to remain silent because he wanted to bear all the storms alone and keep all the dangers away from himself.

Chaos raised his hand slightly, as if waiting for him to shake it in return.

But he knew that Xiao Huai would never be able to hold it.

So he whispered, "I'm... here to ask for candy."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Huai was stunned for a moment.

sugar?

Chaos walked closer to Xiao Huai and leaned over slightly, "The one we had last time was delicious."

When the gods had a dinner together, Xiao Huai gave him a candy, and he always remembered it.

Although Xiao Huai was puzzled, he still gave it to him.

The moment the candy fell into his palm, his skin touched for a moment, whether he wanted it or not.

Even if it was only for a moment, it was the warmth he had always longed for.

The moment Chaos received the candy, he seemed to laugh softly.

Xiao Huai stared at him for a long time until Chaos asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Huai then looked away, "Nothing, I just thought you were weird."

"Why is it weird?"

"You didn't really come here just for this candy, did you?"

You can't just say, come to him for this candy, right?

As a god, this is too naive.

However, to Xiao Huai's surprise, Chaos responded softly without hesitation.

"Yes, I came here for him."

He and it are homophones.

Xiao Huai thought that Chaos was talking about "it", referring to the candy.

Chaos just looked at him quietly.

Even if I say it out loud, no one will understand it anyway.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after just talking to Chaos for a few words, Xiao Huai’s pain was reduced a lot.

Xiao Huai peeled off the sugar coating and ate a strawberry-flavored candy.

There aren't many candies left.

Xiao Huai looked at the sky, the game was still going on.

The appearance of Chaos was not about reminiscing about the past, but rather told him something.

They may become enemies in this level.

A red mist covered the sky and the earth. The sun gradually set, and the river surface reflected the setting sun, sparkling with light.

Xiao Huai's eyes fell on Chaos's snow-white hair, which looked very soft.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Xiao Huai's hair fluttered in the wind. His long snow-white hair entangled with his own hair, entangled for a moment, and then separated.

The entanglement at that moment seemed like the interweaving and inextricable nature of fate.

Xiao Huai leaned slightly to the side, trying to create some distance, but as soon as he took a step back, Chaos approached quietly and silently.

As the two of them walked and leaned against each other, the distance between them never exceeded one meter.

In the end, Xiao Huai did not move. They stood side by side, looking at the reflection of the sunlight in the river, silent.

At that moment, time was blocked in this red fog.

No matter how strong the sun is, it cannot escape the heaven and earth; no matter how high it rises, it will eventually fall.

Xiao Huai's gaze fell on the river surface, quietly watching the reflection of the sun gradually setting in the water, while Chaos' eyes stayed on Xiao Huai's reflection in the water.

One gazes at the distant horizon, while the other looks at a figure close at hand.

Two people, same silence, different focus.

It was not until he heard the "punishment is over" prompt tone that Xiao Huai knew it was time for him to leave.

Chaos seemed to know that he would leave and was ready to watch him leave. This time he did not approach Xiao Huai, but said softly.

"I will wait for you."

Xiao Huai knew that what Chaos wanted to say was probably something like meeting again, competing, or dueling in the game.

But he only said the first four words.

What are you waiting for? It's not explained clearly, so we can only imagine.

Xiao Huai glanced at him lazily out of the corner of his eye and waved his hand, "There's a long way to go."

There is ample time.

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At this moment, the live broadcast room of the gods has exploded.

The number of people in Xiao Huai's live broadcast room soared to over 100,000, and his popularity was close to that of the top 100 players on the list.

Originally, it was thought that he would become the Jade-faced River God's plaything and a prop for the performance.

But he had unknowingly used the power of the nightmare demon on the river god.

Being able to conceal the truth under the noses of gods requires such strength that even ancient demons may not be able to do it.

Especially the old fox, the Jade-faced River God.

The moment Xiao Huai let the Jade-faced River God enter the nightmare world, he had already won.

That old fox loves to play tricks the most. Now that he has been cheated by someone else, the feeling in his heart will definitely not be recovered in a short time.

But what really made all the gods excited was the appearance of Chaos.

What does it mean when Chaos appears in a game copy?

It's like the sun rising from the west, or like the river flowing backwards, which goes against all common sense.

The God of Chaos, he has hardly ever left the temple, let alone gotten involved in horror games. His appearance is enough to cause all laws and rules to collapse in an instant.

The gods were excited about Chaos's arrival.

Is he also here to play with that poor young man?

Xiao Huai, it's so miserable. No matter when, he is always targeted.

They will never forget, nor can they believe, what happened next.

Chaos actually only asked Xiao Huai for a candy?

How can this be?

A group of gods in the barrage were doubting themselves on the one hand, and on the other hand, they were a little curious about what kind of candy it was that made Chaos think about it for so long.