Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

[Ding - logging out of the world...]

[Ding—Logout successful, task points are being settled...

World mission: 1. Successfully sign a contract with the devil (√)

2. Find out the truth behind the brave man’s crusade against the devil (√)

3. Symbiosis between demons and heroes (√)

Points +20, current points: 70]

Song Nan returned to the player communication center and found that he had gone directly to the living room of the Heiyunya Guild, and Yun Rufeng was sitting on the sofa wiping a pocket-sized mortar.

Yun Rufeng raised her head and saw his appearance, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she almost threw the mortar in her hand: "Song, Song Nan!"

Song Nan smiled slightly at her: "Long time no see, Sister Yun."

Yun Rufeng swallowed unconsciously and carefully looked at the beauty in front of her: "Isn't the player's time frozen? How come you have grown up after entering a dungeon?"

Song Nan sneered and raised his hand to stir up the crystal falling from his hair: "I was originally like this, but I played a role in a world before. In order to cater to the role information, the system made me grow in reverse."

Yun Rufeng frowned, this was the first time she knew that the system would still be like this, but the main system was unfathomable, and such unbelievable things might indeed happen.

Song Nan smiled and looked around, but couldn't find the person he was looking for. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Where is my brother?"

Yun Rufeng continued to wipe his beloved improved version of the mortar, thought for a while, and responded: "Boss said before that he would wait for you, but the system will enter the mandatory requirement of the dungeon for a while, and he was forced to take it by the system a few days ago. gone."

Song Nan was stunned, sighed slowly, and said with a smile: "Then I will enter the next dungeon, see you soon, Sister Yun."

Yun Rufeng nodded, happily took back the mortar, took out another strange weapon and held it in his hand while laughing, immersed in his own world.

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[Ding——The mission world is loading...

The world loaded successfully. 】

[The unknown virus quietly broke out and swept the world in an instant. The scarlet rain of blood corroded the cities on the ground. Only the man-eating monsters evolved unconsciously, searching for the underground city-state step by step, just to satisfy the bottomless desire.

World mission: 1. Protect the underground city-state from falling

2. Become a guardian of mankind and develop drugs that are not corroded by viruses.

3. Coexist harmoniously with ground monsters】

Song Nan opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the sunset. Then, an ugly "person" with most of his skin peeled off and brown flesh crawling with white maggots swooped in from the side with claws and teeth.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the sickle in his hand took shape. When he was about to chop it out, a dazzling light flashed from the front. As the sound of flesh and bone being separated was heard, the disgusting zombie in front of him also fell down.

"Little beauty~ Are you okay..."

The man in a khaki sweatshirt kicked away the stiff body of the zombie and faced the stunned long-haired beauty with a bright smile. Unexpectedly, he fell into the same daze after seeing the beauty's appearance.

The man came back to his senses, looked at Song Nan's face carefully, and then asked blankly: "Beauty, have we met somewhere?"

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin, and thought: "If you guessed it correctly, we spent some time together in the same school, you..."

The man suddenly came closer, the tip of his nose twitching slightly, and then he grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently, leaving a faint mark on it as expected.

His pupils shrank and his eyes were bright. He directly hugged Song Nan's neck and threw himself on him and kept rubbing against him: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Nannan! I miss you so much! I thought I would never meet you again!" "

Song Nan grabbed his hoodie, tore it off from his body, and said depressedly: "Chen Siwen, do you just try to get close to others when you see them?"

Chen Siwen stood upright following his strength, raised his hand and scratched his head: "How is that possible! Nannan is special! But, I haven't seen you for so long, why has your hair grown longer?"

He stared into those blue eyes with deep eyes: "It's becoming more and more attractive."

Song Nan automatically ignored his "harassment" and began to look around to understand the surrounding situation. Then he saw that the ground was covered with rotting pieces of meat.

Chen Siwen followed his gaze and smiled brightly: "Those things looked so disgusting, I couldn't stand them anymore so I killed them all."

As he spoke, he took out an old pocket watch he had found somewhere, looked at the time, and frowned: "It seems that no more players will be teleported here."

Chen Siwen gritted his teeth secretly: "Is it possible that we are the only two lucky ones left on the ground?"

Song Nan was suspicious and didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Chen Siwen noticed his doubts, and while holding his hand and walking into a supermarket not far away under a high-rise building that had been corroded by a third, he explained to him: "The three mission locations of this dungeon may not be at the same time. In one place, the system will send players to various task points in order to increase the pass rate. The task we are assigned is the third one. Of course, we can also do the first or second one, provided that we can find the underground city-state."

He curled his lips, opened the supermarket door as gently as possible, closed it again, pulled down the iron curtain, and casually took a pack of compressed biscuits and water to eat.

"Ton ton ton..."

"Ha~" Chen Siwen squeezed the mineral water bottle tightly with his fingertips, threw it into the trash can next to the cashier, and laughed brightly, "It's cool!"

Song Nan stood motionless and opened his mouth to ask what happened, when Chen Siwen raised his finger to his lips.

"Shh~ someone is coming."

Song Nan suddenly fell silent and listened carefully outside. Sure enough, there were tiny sounds gradually approaching.

There were footsteps, dragging sounds, and some inexplicable water drops in the sound.

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"Hoo ho ho."

"Ouch..."

The footsteps stopped, and a man's voice, as gentle and gentle as spring drizzle, sounded indifferently: "Puppy, it's okay, at least we caught one."

"Ow~"

"It's true that without playing with it, it will break immediately."

"Well... there should be two more here, but they are missing..."

"Ow!"

"It's okay, they will show up again, let's go."

"Ouch...hahaha..."

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Chen Siwen covered Song Nan's mouth, and the two of them huddled in the utility room of the supermarket. In front of them, a dark blue and almost black talisman was pasted on the door. The scrawled words on the talisman emitted a faint light, and an invisible barrier enveloped the entire room, blocking them. The breath is completely hidden.

After a long time, he let go of Song Nan and breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally left..."

Song Nan staggered to his feet, turned his head, glared at the man slumped on the box, rubbed his aching jaw, and kicked his outstretched legs dissatisfied: "I can keep quiet, why do you have to cover me? It hurts so much." .”

Chen Siwen was stunned, looking at the faint bruise on his lips, and helplessly spread his hands: "This is just in case. Although the concealment talisman can hide the breath, the things outside are unexpectedly strong. I'm worried that it won't work." …”

He clasped his hands together, feeling a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that your skin would be so... well, it would hurt you."

Song Nan puffed up his cheeks and sat on the box next to him. He felt the pain eased and then spoke: "Are we going to stay here tonight?"

Chen Siwen nodded, took out compressed biscuits and water and threw them to him: "Yes. I'm afraid those 'big monsters' will come back. Although the sun has little effect on them, they hate the feeling of sunlight and don't like to travel during the day. , dusk and night are the main times for their operations.”

Song Nan caught the biscuit and tasted the dry taste of the biscuit, remaining silent.

It seemed that the world was more dangerous than he thought.