The frail beauty is consecrated in the decryption game

#022

"Niannian, do you want to play "Survivor" online together at night?"

When Xu Shinian came home from work, his manager sent him to the door and asked him to play games together.

He didn't refuse this time, nodded and said, "Okay."

The agent went on to say: "At the beginning, the decryption adventure game was suddenly changed to an infrastructure game. I? thought the production team was crazy, but now I? feel more? on top! The production team is very smart, and now the nationality is more? Taller."

The "production team" Xu Shinian smiled slightly, and felt something stretched out behind him, wrapping around his feet. He immediately pushed the manager out, "You can go."

The manager was puzzled, but he closed the door in the next second, and then several black tentacles wrapped around him, and then he was hugged by a pair of hands, and Fang Shi's head came to his ear from behind.

"Niannian, why is it so late today?"

Xu Shinian turned his head away and said, "Why are you here again?"

"I? I've endured it for a long time."

As soon as Fang Shi finished speaking, Xu Shinian felt light under his feet, and the next moment he lay on the bed, a huge "black shadow" covered his body, his body was entangled by countless "tentacles", and then Fang Shi's face came close to his eyes, and he kissed him deeply.

It has been a year since he came back from the game. He got the management authority of the game, and the evil has been cleared away by Fang Yi, so he turned the game into an infrastructure game, changed the text, and asked players to help those People around the world build a new civilization system.

All the players in this world thought that the game had changed direction, and no one remembered what happened that day.

Maybe maintain this false? The world is deceiving itself, but who can say that this world? Everything is false??

At least Xu Shinian felt that his "life was real", and his death was real too.

"Niannian, you are not good, you are distracted."

"I? No? Yes, can you change back into a human form, you are like this, I? I feel uncomfortable——"

"It won't hurt right away, I? I know you like it."

"I don't--"

In the space of the evil god, time is like nothingness. Xu Shinian finally didn't even have the strength to breathe. The dying tentacles were still wrapped around his ankles. When he was about to fall asleep, he whispered softly. He quietly whispered in his ear.

"You are me? Eternal? God."

And in the abyss of the universe, the evil god of darkness entangles his?

The author has something to say: the end of the flower ~