Global Advent: Apocalyptic Island Game

The island was sweltering, and she was afraid that if she walked too fast, she would be in trouble if she sweated.

Wouldn't it be a waste of money to spend two work points in exchange for a fresh water bath?

Not long after, she cautiously came outside Meng Hao's attic.

Meng Hao has absolute confidence in his own strength, and he has a lot of life-saving equipment on his body, so he has already withdrawn the surrounding guards.

In this way, Yang Hongxia came to the attic smoothly.

"Hey, the door is open, did Meng Hao already expect me to come?"

Yang Hongxia smiled knowingly, immediately entered the attic, and walked upstairs cautiously.

Tonight is the moment for her to change her destiny.

Chapter 227 I Really Fell Asleep

On the top of the third-floor attic, Meng Hao was lying on the bed and counting sheep.

After becoming a high-level magician, his mental strength is exceptionally good, and it is a bit difficult to fall asleep quickly.

No way, not sleepy.

With his eyes closed, the tyrannical mental power naturally rippled out, and all the scenery on the entire base island subconsciously came into his mind.

Meng Hao just wants to rest now, and doesn't want to pay attention to those messy things anymore.

Thus, Meng Hao relaxed his mind, let his mind drift away, and his mental power floated freely in the night sky.

Suddenly, a tiptoe figure came into his sight.

She saw a delicate-looking young girl wrapped in a long robe, climbing up the stairs.

Under the robe, a pair of long snow-white legs loomed.

When walking, two long legs appear alternately, which is very eye-catching.

The robe around the girl's waist was tied with a red ribbon, and the inside was empty, as if she was in a vacuum.

Seeing this scene, Meng Hao couldn't help frowning.

"Who is she? What is she doing here?"

Meng Hao didn't have any impression of the person in front of him, but only vaguely felt that she seemed to be one of the many captured players.

It sounds better to be called players, but in fact they are a bunch of refugees.

It's just that Meng Hao didn't expect that such a beautiful woman was hidden among the refugees, which is really strange.

Meng Hao's spiritual power can see through everything, but he can't see through people's hearts.

He didn't know what the other party was doing in his room in the middle of the night.

After a careful search, Meng Hao was sure that the other party was not carrying a weapon.

In other words, the other party did not come to assassinate him.

Plus the other party's attire, and just took a shower.

It looks like it should be

The corner of Meng Hao's mouth twitched, showing a hint of a smile.

The ancients said: Money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and money can make beautiful women go to bed.

From this point of view, the ancients did not deceive me.

"What should we do, we have never encountered such a thing before!"

Meng Hao muttered softly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Meng Hao guessed the intention of the other party's visit, and sneaked into his room in the middle of the night, he must have wanted to subtly rule himself.

For this kind of thing, Meng Hao also felt extremely strange.

It happens that the night is long and I don’t want to sleep, why not give it a try?

As soon as this thought appeared, Meng Hao's heart began to heat up.

So what will the other party say when they come?

How should I answer myself?

Shouldn't you just go to sleep?

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

In other words, the door was not closed. Meng Hao felt that closing the door was completely unnecessary, so he kept it open.

Unexpectedly, it was convenient for Yang Hongxia.

Yang Hongxia stood at the door, cautiously poking her head inside.

Out of politeness, she knocked lightly on the door.

However, there was no response.

"Master, are you there?"

Yang Hongxia asked cautiously.

"Master, if you don't mind, I'm coming in!"

Yang Hongxia plucked up all her courage and boldly walked into the room.

Her cheeks were rosy and her heart was beating wildly.

Although this scene has been rehearsed countless times in her heart, when she walked into Meng Hao's room, she still couldn't help trembling.

She didn't know Meng Hao well, and she didn't know if he liked it.

But there was no turning back when she opened the bow. From the moment she stepped onto the attic, she couldn't turn back.

Yang Hongxia walked into the room lightly, and immediately saw Meng Hao lying on the bed.

The other party seemed to be in a deep sleep, breathing steadily, as if he hadn't woken up.