After straying into the infinite game

Nan Huaping never thought that one day she would fall into the prey of others.This is not only from the self-confidence of strength, but also from a deeper level... She can no longer remember the past.But she clearly knew that she didn't dislike Hao Yun's metaphor.

"So?" Nan Huaping was still looking down, she looked down at Hao Yun.Hao Yun was right, she did despise other people, but Hao Yun was not among them.

The snake scale pasted on the doorknob, the so-called backhand on the rose ornament... even the talisman paper that was originally named "Take Care of the Newcomer".She has always had an inexplicable sense of crisis in Hao Yun's body, which stimulates her like a stick in her throat, as if it was engraved on her body along with her nature...

Maybe only she knows it clearly, but she doesn't want to know it by herself.

She was afraid of Hao Yun and guarded against Hao Yun.

Even if it is to use this defensive method that she despises as a guarantee.

But it is true.

Hao Yundao: "The flow of time has its own rules in the dungeon. If you want to go out, please avoid the kid who is dining at the door."

kid.Such a title.

"I remember..." Nan Huaping looked down at Hao Yun, "What happened outside the door...forget it."

Hao Yun looked at her innocently, as if he had done nothing just now.

The windows in the room were like fake ones, and you would only find out when you walked into the corridor. In a short period of time, the sky outside the castle had already dimmed.it's dark.

The door to their room was in a mess.The dining car left by the owl headmaid was parked at the door, and it had been accidentally knocked over.The dining car should have retained the style that Nightingale loves roses, and there should have been a large bouquet of white roses.

Now these blooming white roses are scattered on the ground, mixed with the blood all over the ground, looking in a state of embarrassment.

The rose petals were stained with blood from white to muddy and gorgeous, like rotten and muddy mourning tokens.

The smell of blood is very pungent and very fresh. This should have happened a few minutes ago or ten minutes ago.

When they entered the castle, the imp with two faces was lying on the body of the woman, and the whole body had been ruined by him.Perhaps it was because children were more picky, the entire female corpse still had a complete human figure and the remaining half of her face.

Nan Huaping looked at the face with eyes open and unrepentant, and fell silent.

It turned out to be this kid.

The two-faced brat was sharing the woman's soft internal organs with his other face, and he didn't even notice that the door had opened, or rather, he didn't see the door open at all.

Hao Yun penetrated Nan Huaping's body without touching the ground, and floated out.

Oh yes.

Hao Yun is the same kind as this little friend, and she is the same as that owl head maid...they are the same kind.

Nan Huaping silently mouthed to Hao Yunbi: Did you do it on purpose?

She already recognized the woman who fell on the ground.

The dead person is the player living alone in a room.

That is Sun Ping.

There are no restrictions on death rules, no restrictions on death rules... These two sentences are actually not contradictory.In this way, players who enter this "reward copy" with a vague plot line are like legal prey entering the hunting ground.

After all, outsiders like them are the outliers here.

And Nightingale didn't seem to be kind enough to help them.

Nan Huaping especially disliked blood and gore, to be precise, this kind of disgusting dirt. This was a fact that Hao Yun had already discovered in the rules department.She stretched out her hand through the blood and spread her five fingers.

Nan Huaping held Hao Yun's hand expressionlessly.

It's not cold, it seems to have the body temperature of a normal person.The next moment, it seemed that the howling ghost energy enveloped them, and the double-faced ghost raised his head belatedly.

But nothing.

Nan Huaping only felt her body lighten suddenly, as if she was suddenly free from the shackles of gravity... The next moment she and Hao Yun fell into the sea of ​​white roses.

Nan Huaping noticed that this was the location they had just loaded in, and not far away was the trail leading to the castle.Had she already positioned this place at that time?

"How long are you going to hold on?"

Hao Yun's voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts, and Nan Huaping subconsciously let go of her hand.The two were silent for a moment, and she asked, "Why do you have a temperature?"

Hao Yun looked at her and smiled: "If I tell you an answer, you have to owe me a question as an equivalent exchange."

"Ah."

"To be honest, I don't know why. The so-called answer is that there is no answer." Hao Yundao: "I have always been a different kind, but I am unique."

you are not.

Nan Huaping blurted out subconsciously, but the meaning of the words changed when they reached his mouth: "What kind of answer is this? It's clearly nothing... What do you want to ask?"

Hao Yun replied, "Someone is coming."

This is where they first refreshed next to the refresh point of this game, which is the stone path in the dungeon... The figures of Hao Yun and Nan Huaping were covered by the vigorously growing white roses, and their figures from far and near were covered by Bright moonlight illuminates.

It was Nightingale who came.

It was the nightingale that the owl headmaid was talking about, but she was not alone.

Nightingale pushed a simple wheelchair, just like the chair in the glass greenhouse, on which was the sleeping woman.The woman's head rested on the cushion of the wheelchair, her eyes were closed, as if she was having a good dream.

It doesn't look like the time to go out to bask in the sun. The moonlight in the sky is very dazzling, clear and translucent.

The sound of the wheels of the wheelchair rubbing against the stone pavement is very obvious and harsh.

Nightingale pushed the wheel, and when he reached the middle of Zhibai Road, he stopped, carefully covered the woman in the wheelchair with a blanket, lifted the broken hair from the woman's forehead, and kissed the woman's forehead.

"It's about to bloom, don't you like warm red roses the most?" Nightingale murmured, "Big and warm, it represents pure and flawless love, so like you. You must care about the red rose bushes waking up Yes, when you reunited with her. I've been preparing for that day."

"After all, you are so obsessed with her, you love her." Nightingale still muttered to herself, "You just don't love me."

"But love needs to bloom." Nightingale seemed to realize that she was talking to herself like this, and the other party would not hear any news at all, so she stopped.

"What a bummer, but it's about to start."

The woman with the same face as "Chen Quan" fell asleep unconsciously, without any reaction.

"That's her lover?" Nan Huaping said suddenly, "What we need to attend is their wedding."

"Yes." Hao Yun replied, "She should be the rose mentioned in the story line, and you also know her. If you want to go to the forbidden area, do you have enough time?"

Nan Huaping also didn't expect that he could summon the ghost "Chen Quan" in the high-level field in a regular dungeon he entered casually.She thought silently: Are they really lovers?

Even though Nightingale looks like she is willing to give her life to awaken Rose, but she doesn't know if it is for the love between herself and Rose.

"This world is divided." Nan Huaping said suddenly, even if she was standing among the snow-white rose bushes, she still had a fair complexion, which was abnormally transparent.

Nan Huaping said: "The fragments of countless fragmentation groups form one copy after another, and they construct the rules of this world. But this world itself is complete."

"Do you mean that only the forbidden land is the most original world?" Hao Yun narrowed her eyes slightly, and she suddenly remembered the sentence that "Chen Quan" said: The world has never been real.

"No, but the forbidden area is indeed the place closest to the origin." Nan Huaping said, "We outsiders are the aliens in this world, and the naturally born creatures in this world are all distorted, that is, ghosts."

"So?" Hao Yun told the truth, she didn't like Nan Huaping calling herself an "outsider" or "heterogeneous".

She clearly belongs here, she is like a duck in water.

"The bottom part of the countless fragments is this world. It is the most complete expansion, and it can contain more self-born creatures. If the copy constitutes this world, then the forbidden area is the heart of the world." Nan Huaping Said, "These twisted creatures originate from us."

"The world gets what it wants."

"Nightingale said that after going out, it will be the territory of other ghosts." Hao Yun suddenly interrupted.

Nan Huaping took the initiative to hold Hao Yun's hand.

Sure enough, there is still warmth, just judging from this woman's gorgeous appearance, she is no different from others.

But based on the characteristics of ghosts, only they know themselves better.Many of Hao Yun's abilities are very useful, like she can blind the sight of the two-faced imp, and hide the open door of the room.

Nan Huaping couldn't do these things by herself. She was not of the same kind as those distorted creatures.Of course, neither is Hao Yun.

She is unique.

Hao Yun didn't say anything, which can be regarded as acquiescing.

"I've been to the lowest level of the world before. Passing through the rose garden is the territory of the siren Celine, and beyond that is the forbidden area." Nan Huaping said.

"You still owe me a question," Hao Yun smiled, "Why are you obsessed with the forbidden area?"

"I'm looking for..." Nan Huaping paused for a rare moment, but she still didn't let go of her obvious guard, "I want to find myself."

I want to complete myself.

Nan Huaping took a step back among the rose bushes. During the day, the wet and soft soil under her feet was mixed with something. She stepped on a hard object.

Nan Huaping lowered her head slightly, and she saw the human finger bones, buried in the soil, as if they were used as fertilizer for flowers, all flesh and blood had been lost, and only the bones were left.

This is something that is not available during the day.

A chill seemed to rise.

In the lush and vast rose garden, the roses are all brilliant, bright and bright... It's easy to think of something else.

Half a finger protruding from the soil seemed to be asking questions.

Nan Huaping's face finally lost his composure, but it was only for a moment.

Nightingale next to the wheelchair picked up the water pot she used to water the flowers in the morning, as if filling the full sky of moonlight into the shower... She was very demanding and cautiously stretched out the first flower on the branch On the white rose, carefully spot a drop of moonlight.

From the tip of the snow-white rose to the petals of the moonlight, the white rose began to be dyed bright yellow. In just one breath, all the white roses around Nightingale had bloomed into yellow roses.

Nightingale seemed a little dissatisfied. She broke off the first yellow rose and brought it to the head of the sleeping rose, "Why is it a yellow rose... and not a warm red rose?"

"what a pity."

Like a wave, blown by the spring breeze, the nightingale is the center and spreads to the surroundings... The yellow roses form a golden ocean, all the roses are blooming, but I can't find any white roses. rose.

It was this.

The time limit is to wait until the day when the red roses bloom.But how many roses of different colors are there?What is the order?Nobody knows.

"Huaping." Hao Yun said suddenly, "Do you know what the flower language of Yellow Rose is?"

"What?" Nan Huaping didn't react, she and Hao Yun were holding hands, fingers intertwined.

"The flower language of the yellow rose..." Hao Yun said, "The flower language of the yellow rose is the purest friendship and has nothing to do with love."

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The author has something to say:

Late-night codewords, fraudulent updates (not

After flipping through the outline, there are still two copies left to complete the finale.Be forewarned first, it will be really sharp in the future [he believes me in this article], it may be the reason why I like knives, it is easy to start knives when the outline is written (the memories interspersed in the previous book also have this taste)

【but!Perfect ending! HE! ! !No one can stop me HE! 】

This pair I think I can play wild, and it is such a good background.The CP I wrote in the last book was too pure love, and the feeling of mutual dependence made me feel that writing sassy words is a sin.

There are some plots in the next dungeon that I thought about from the very beginning (one of the inspirations before writing the article), the next dungeon hot spring play!Only stickers can quickly increase feelings!But you can come here however you want!

Holding small hands for the first time + interlocking five fingers【Achieved】

Take the initiative to hold hands for the first time【Achieved】

感谢在2021-07-0321:57:38~2021-07-1202:01:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of yuan devouring beast;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!