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

"Ah, we meet again..." Zheng Xiaosu was stunned, standing there blankly as if he was confused by him.

After a long time, she suddenly came back to her senses and noticed Song Nan's body trembling slightly due to the sea breeze. She walked quickly to him, took out a coat and put it on him, and curiously asked: "There were so many monsters last night! I'm going to find you." I found you were gone when I arrived. Looking at you like this, did you run into the sea? "

Song Nan tilted her head, and behind her, the Manzhu Shahua wrapped in her hair fell into the warm beam of light, emitting a faint shimmer, as if dyed golden by the light, dazzling and charming.

Zheng Xiaosu was stunned again. After struggling for a while, he forced his eyes away from his delicate and beautiful face, which was full of tenderness under the backlight. He lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, it's easy to catch a cold in the wind here. Why don't you go back and change clothes first?"

Song Nan smiled slightly and was about to answer, but she suddenly took his hand and walked towards the town.

"You will definitely catch a cold like this! Go back quickly and find Ji Yong. I wonder if he has any extra clothes?"

Zheng Xiaosu said, looking back at Song Nan, but her eyes were slightly upward, seeming to fall on the top of his head: "You need to cut your clothes a little shorter..."

After hearing this, Song Nan smiled warmly and looked at her even brighter.

Zheng Xiaosu's cheeks turned red. Realizing the inappropriateness of her words, she immediately apologized shamefully: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say you were short, Song Nan."

Song Nan had a lump in his throat, swallowed the uncivilized words in his mouth, and responded gently: "It doesn't matter."

Zheng Xiaosu was moved in her heart and looked at him with even more admiration: "Ah~angel~"

"..." Song Nan smiled stiffly, not knowing whether to reveal her god-level filter.

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"Here, clothes." Ji Yong handed him a brand new set of quick-drying clothes.

Song Nan took the clothes and held them in his hands.

He recognized him as the man with upright hair that he met when he first came to the world. However, when he looked at him, there was a trace of hostility in his eyes for some reason.

When Ji Yong saw him taking it, he immediately turned around and left, giving him enough space to change clothes.

Song Nan sighed slightly, held the clothes, put it into the backpack space, and then took out a small black box that looked like a Rubik's Cube - this was the portable combat uniform that Yu Yuze had given him before.

I saw the small box quickly stretched out, and a beam of black light came out of it, wrapping his whole body and adhering to the surface of his body. Then, the wet white robe on his body turned into light quick-drying clothes and quick-drying pants.

Song Nan pinched the corner of his clothes and rubbed the combat uniform that had the same texture as the quick-drying clothing in his backpack. He walked to the door, reached out and held the doorknob, and turned it gently.

He must seize the time to rescue Yu Yuze.

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As soon as Song Nan came out, Zheng Xiaosu quickly gathered around him and looked at him excitedly: "I didn't expect it would be so suitable!"

Ji Yong paused and looked at him doubtfully, but he remembered that his clothes were different sizes from Song Nan's. Even if the clothes were too small, they shouldn't fit his body so perfectly.

Song Nan noticed his gaze and couldn't help but panic. She ignored the size issue and forgot to modify the data of the combat uniform to make the clothing more realistic...

Zheng Xiaosu patted Song Nan on the back and said with a smile: "The beauty is so hidden! Haha~ Beauty Song, let's look for clues together? After last night, there are a lot of things left in the town."

She pushed Song Nan forward quickly, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly looked back at Ji Yong who was standing there: "Ji Yong, what are you doing? Come on, that mayor is very difficult to deal with without you. But that’s not possible~”

Ji Yong's pupils shrank, he tilted his head awkwardly, responded softly, walked quickly to her side, and followed silently.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, finally knowing where his hostility came from~

He smiled slightly and looked at Zheng Xiaosu: "Should we collect them separately? Make an appointment to meet up at a time to improve efficiency."

Zheng Xiaosu was stunned and lost consciousness when he raised the corner of his mouth. He nodded stupidly: "Okay~ It's whatever the beauty says."

Song Nan's smile faltered, and he turned his head to look at Ji Yong, whose eyes had been fixed on Zheng Xiaosu: "Brother, please take action with Zheng Xiaosu."

Ji Yong stiffened and glanced at Zheng Xiaosu. Seeing that she had no objection, he couldn't help but blush slightly, nodded slightly, and responded in a low voice: "Okay, thank you."

Song Nan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, waved to the two of them, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Zheng Xiaosu watched him fading away crazily, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Then he stared at the direction he left, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he grabbed Ji Yong's hand with a horrified expression: "Ji Yong, the direction Song Nan is going to is. Not that place?"

Ji Yong paused, followed her line of sight, thought for a while, and unconsciously held her hand: "Oh no, the people in that place are all lunatics! He will definitely be captured as a sacrifice!"

"Let's call him back quickly!" Zheng Xiaosu was extremely anxious and led him forward.

Ji Yong stared blankly at the hands held by the two of them, his eyes condensed, he picked her up and rushed forward quickly.

"Ah!" Zheng Xiaosu exhaled unexpectedly, put her arms around his neck, and couldn't help but blush as she looked at his resolute face.

The tips of Ji Yong's ears turned red, and he did not dare to lower his head to check her appearance. He only dared to go forward with his eyes, carefully looking for Song Nan's figure.

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Song Nan walked quietly, and the more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong around him.

He stopped and held his hands empty, ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly, a man wearing a linen cloak appeared, stood at the corner, and shouted softly: "My lord, here!"

Song Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his hand, turned and walked in his direction.

Seeing this, the man in the cloak immediately led the way, taking him around and around one winding road after another until he came to a house that was just like any other house.

"buckle"

The door opened quietly, and a dark figure suddenly appeared, disappearing in the darkness, revealing only a pair of silent and indifferent dark blue eyes.

The cloaked man bowed and said respectfully: "Messenger, I am here with you."

The dark blue eyes shifted slightly, fixed on Song Nan, and glanced at his quail-like reserved appearance. A trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he responded softly: "Yeah."

When Song Nan saw those eyes, he froze up and lowered his head, not daring to look into his eyes.

He didn't expect that this man would be here, and he would also be His messenger among believers!

"Sir, please."

The cloaked man lowered his body, extended his arms, and guided him toward the door.

Song Nan's footsteps stopped, hesitating and not daring to move forward.

Mack looked at him, who was so worried that he wanted to run away, and stretched out his pale hand to block his last thoughts: "Sir, please."

Song Nan swallowed unconsciously, and under his direct gaze, she finally held his hand and was led into the room by him.

The cloaked man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, erased the traces of walking at the door, and created some signs to continue moving forward. Then he retreated step by step, followed into the room, and closed the door tightly.

However, not long after they entered the room, Ji Yong and Zheng Xiaosu appeared at the corner.

"There are still steps ahead..."

Ji Yong swept away the traces ahead and continued walking forward.

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