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Chapter 151 The Beautiful Lolita on the 4th Floor

Chapter 151 The beautiful loli on the fourth floor

"Let's go?" Sister Weichen was the first to ask for Mo Fan's opinion, "Why don't you go to the fourth floor first? If it's a monster we can't deal with, we can escape from the exit?"

"If there is a monster on the fourth floor that I can't even deal with, do you think you can still escape?" Mo Fan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Then let's go." Sister Weichen said a little discouraged.

She knew that Mo Fan's words were not mocking her, they were indeed telling the truth. She had already experienced Mo Fan's strength. If there were monsters on the fourth floor that Mo Fan couldn't deal with, it was impossible for her to escape.

As for the claim that Mo Fan was asked to go up first to explore the way, while she hid below and ran away when the situation was not right, that was pure nonsense. She and Chen Qiwu staying here would have no effect at all, and would only cause more trouble.

"Then I'll take a step first!" Chen Qiwu had already had enough of this dungeon, and with his strength, it would be of no use even if he stayed, let alone reap any benefits.

Isn't it flattering to leave early and get rewards early?The reason why he waited for a while was to see if Mo Fan needed his help, but now it seems that there is none.

Just before Chen Qiwu was about to enter the white light gate, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Fanfan, after the mission is over, add friends and contact me again, please..."

"Understood, get out." Mo Fan impatiently kicked Chen Qiwu's ass before the other party finished speaking, and kicked the other party into the light gate.

"Then I too..." Sister Weichen bit her lower lip, with a look of confusion on her face, she walked to the front of the light door, her hands behind her back, her fingers were tangled together nervously, and she brushed a naughty strand of hair to her ear Finally, he finally mustered up his courage, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

But because he still felt a little shy, he turned his head in embarrassment, turned his back to Mo Fan and said, "Mo Fan, you can add a friend after you go out..."

But before she finished speaking, she was kicked on the butt by Mo Fan and flew into the light gate, and she could vaguely hear her angry growl coming from the light gate: "Mo Fan, you are such a dog! I hate you……"

"How can there be so much bullshit to talk about!"

After getting rid of two troubles, Mo Fan felt relaxed and inexplicably happy, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The only regret in my heart is that I can't kick girl Weichen's second kick. The kick just now hit the opponent's ass, which is reasonable, soft, and very refreshing.

If God could give him a chance to come back, he would definitely... kick it twice!
Although the duration of this dungeon was a bit excessive, Mo Fan did not feel tired at all, and his heart was filled with unfinished thoughts.

The main reason is that he likes the atmosphere of this dungeon very much, just like a child who just got a fun toy, how can he feel tired if he can't play enough?
Since he hasn't had enough fun, of course he won't leave here. Judging from the height of this temple, there are countless floors above it, which is enough for him to have enough fun!
As for whether he would accidentally die on it, Mo Fan didn't care, it was just a game, just for fun, if everything was just for that little reward, it would be too boring.

For him, having fun and getting high rewards at the same time is the real enjoyment!
The strength of the golem head on the third floor is already that strong, and the monsters on the fourth floor will definitely be stronger. Therefore, Mo Fan walked up the stairs slowly, with a bit of vigilance in his steady steps.

After a while, his head was almost able to pass the height of the ceiling, but this time the upper passage was blocked by a wooden board.

Mo Fan had no choice but to reach out to push the board above him, but it was unexpectedly easy, and he easily lifted the board above his head with almost no effort.

He just raised his head a little higher and looked forward along the gap between the wooden board and the floor. A pair of red shoes quietly appeared in front of him, or in other words, the pair of red shoes had always been there.

These are not leather shoes, high heels or the like, but a pair of red cloth shoes, which look somewhat similar to the kind of cloth shoes made of paper that are burned for the dead.

It looks a little ugly, but also a little weird.Looking up along the shoes, a pair of legs as white as jade did not match the ugly shoes.

Ordinary people would probably be shocked when they saw this scene, but Mo Fan raised the board above his head and looked up his calves, apparently wanting to know what the owner of these beautiful legs looked like. .

I didn't see the twisted and hideous grimace in my imagination. The owner of these beautiful legs was a little girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old.

No makeup but extremely delicate facial features, especially those big, watery eyes. The only word that can describe the first impression is stunning.

The black and beautiful hip-length hair contrasted sharply with the fair and flawless skin, making his flat figure look full of charm and alluring.

It's like a little loli who came out of the comics. No flaws can be found, especially the skin, which is so good that it is exaggerated.

Mo Fan has never seen such a beautiful skin in real life. It is true that every inch of skin is like an inch of beautiful jade, exquisite and flawless.

The only thing that can be called a flaw on the little Lolita is probably her clothes, which are similar to shoes, a kind of clothes burned for the dead.

From Mo Fan's aesthetic point of view, the clothes and shoes are really ugly to the extreme, but they can't stand the beauty, and wearing them on the beautiful little loli has a strange sense of beauty.

It really goes with the old saying: If you look good, you will look good no matter what you wear!

At this time, this beautiful little lolita was standing on it, smiling faintly at Mo Fan, those big watery eyes squinted into crescent moons, it was really exaggeratedly beautiful.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

The little loli's voice is clear and ethereal, which makes people feel as if their ears are pregnant.

"I want to come up." Mo Fan smiled gently.

"That's it." Little Lolita stretched out her white and tender fingers, tapped her delicate nose lightly and said, "Okay, then you come up, but you have to be more honest, little brother." After finishing speaking, He took two steps back slowly.

"Don't worry." Mo Fan vowed, "I've grown up so much, I've never met a more honest person than me. My character is absolutely trustworthy!"

While speaking, he had already pushed away the wooden board above his head, and stepped up to the fourth floor. Only then did he realize that this floor was completely devoid of the gloomyness of the other floors, but instead had a little warmth, like a A little girl's boudoir is average.

(PS: I guarantee with my personality that there will be no Japanese ghost plot in the next chapter, so you can eat it with confidence.)
(End of this chapter)

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