be a bug in a survival game

Chapter 34 Just Come Back
Xi Ci paused, holding her hand slightly harder.

Only Ruan could discover such details, because the word 'dead' was too common for them.

The rest were also silent.

No one spoke, and Ruan Ke didn't want to speak again. She closed her eyes and huddled in the chair, as if only this world could give her a sense of security.

The occasional fighting sounds outside the window were also ignored by her. She comforted herself that if she didn't hurt others, others would hurt her.

It was not her fault that she wanted to live.

But in the end she still failed, and she still couldn't accept it so calmly, because one of her lives was about to die.

"People are going to bed."

It was Xiang Tutu who broke the silence. He seemed so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he walked out the door as he spoke.

The door is opened.

It was quiet outside, the sound of fighting just now disappeared without a trace, and there was no sign of the two of them.

Shrugged to Tutu: "This duel is probably going to be tomorrow, and I'll see the result with you when I sleep well."

He walked into the darkness, and at that moment, Ruan Ke seemed to hear the sound of bones crunching, like the sound of a patient with cervical spondylosis moving his head, but it was too dense.

"This voice?" Ruan Ke stood up in surprise, and was pushed back by Xi Ci: "You heard it wrong."

Did she get it wrong?

Do you really think she is stupid?

Is this method of trying to hide it too rough?
But Xi Ci is able to tell nonsense without blushing and heartbeat: "Go to sleep for a while, tomorrow should have results."

Unless two adventurers are willing to die like Sang Mo, the battle between two adventurers will never be short. Even Xi Ci, who is recognized as having a full level of force, cannot easily win a duel.

Ruan Ke closed her eyes, even if she couldn't sleep, it would make her feel a little better.

Except for Xiang Tutu, the rest of the people did not choose to go back to the lounge. They may not have rich feelings for others, but the series of events brought about by Sang Mo's death somewhat evoked some sad mentality.

It's just that no one talks anymore.

How long is one night, and how short is one night?

Awake and anxious, the minute hand turned into the hour hand. I couldn't help but squint for a moment, and the hour hand seemed to have been moved.

Its daybreak.

Five pairs of eyes stared at the closed door.

Squeak.

When the voice sounded, everyone was refreshed, but they saw Xiang Tutu probing with a smile: "Is there a result?"

No one cares about him.

It didn't matter to him, he went in and closed the door on his own, found a chair to sit down, and gnawed on dry food without being affected at all.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour...

As the morning was about to pass, Ruan Ke couldn't sit still: "Let's go out and have a look?"

Squeak.

Accompanied by her voice, the door was opened again, she turned her head to look, and saw Mo Wen standing there in a state of distress.

"I'm back." Like an unfavored child, he was a little cautious when he returned home, for fear that someone would not welcome him.

After a short silence, Xi Ci got up to greet him, and walked in with his support like a big brother, his voice was low but comforting: "It's good to be back."

Yes, just come back.

Ruan Ke read silently, but there was one person who never came back.

No, two.

Sang Mo and Le Xuan, because of a sudden love, were born in an indifferent age, and ended up bloody in the end, which is embarrassing, but they don't know what kind of mentality to use, because Ruan Ke slightly turned his head and looked at Xi Ci, the latter also happened to look at her, and she felt a slight movement in her heart - Sang Mo was not the only one who suddenly fell in love...

(End of this chapter)