Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 448 City of Desire 19

Shen Juan actually didn't understand what Yan Feng said about the little bird.

Because he has never raised any small animals before.

Including birds, this is the first time I have thought about raising them.

But wouldn’t a domesticated bird escape if the cage is really opened?

Shen Juan couldn't think of an answer to this question.

He didn't dare to try either.

When the elevator finally reached the top floor, the two people came out of the elevator together and saw a huge eye floating in the air in the middle of the hall on the top floor.

That eye is blood red.

Yan Feng was startled the first time he saw it.

I thought this company was so smart that they actually guessed the eye color of the only Grandmaster God in the world.

But when he took a closer look, he knew that this was just a beautiful accident and had nothing to do with the game company's understanding.

Because the emotion revealed in the "Eternal Eye" they saw was clearly compassion and sympathy.

Like the gods that appear in human stories.

Watching everything happening in the world from the commanding heights, and then sighing at human ignorance and desolation.

It was like mocking everything that those lunatics had done before in this city.

However, for the gods of the small world, there may indeed be such gods who can empathize with humans. But in Yan Feng's memory, Xie Chengan had never had such an emotion.

So these eyes don't match him at all.

Just as he thought, Shen Juan, who was standing next to him, saw that eye at the same time as him. Then he frowned, shook his head and said, "These eyes don't look like the eyes of a god at all."

"You think so too?" Yan Feng smiled.

Shen Juan nodded.

Although he has never had any faith to talk about, he has read relatively few fairy tales. But when it comes to this identity, he always feels that this should be an existence that is above all else and indifferent to everything.

There are so many emotions in this eye.

It's not what a god would look like at all.

Answering the question in his mind, he glanced at the floating eye again. Shen Juan asked Yan Feng, "What should we do now? Destroy this eye?"

"You can give it a try, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Yan Feng answered.

In fact, the red panda had already given him the answer in his heart.

The answer is of course the one Shen Juan chose.

After all, he is the hero of this world.

The choice he made was, of course, correct.

The two looked at each other, and Shen Juan had already grabbed the weapon he had just snatched in his hands.

Lift up and look at the eyes over there.

He paused for a moment, and then said to Yan Feng: "After it is destroyed, maybe we will return to the original world. But there is also a possibility that we will collapse together with this world."

This is indeed not impossible.

Yan Feng nodded indifferently.

Shen Juan smiled and asked him, "Aren't you afraid?"

"It doesn't matter if you're not afraid," Yan Feng said, "If the world collapses, the two of us can still die together. Your little bird will never leave your side. Isn't that great?"

It's pretty good.

So Shen Juan curled his lips, and the next second, he simply took action.

A gunshot rang out, and the eye on the opposite side shattered.

Shen Juan fired several shots until the eye was shattered, and everything around him began to gradually collapse as they expected.

Subconsciously, he reached out and pulled Yan Feng aside, protecting him in his arms. They knew that the place where they were now was too high, and if it really collapsed, neither of them would be able to escape.

But even so, I still subconsciously wanted to protect Yan Feng.

There is no way to change this idea.

Fortunately, nothing painful happened.

The two of them felt as if they were in a trance.

Then when he opened his eyes again, Yan Feng found that he was back in a small room.

He was alone in the room.

It's still a single room with no separate bedroom and living room.

I looked around and saw that the house was no more than 20 square meters. It's closed and oppressive, not as big as the tree where Master Bird likes to stand in the God Realm.

After carefully checking the surrounding situation, Yan Feng directly asked the red panda in his heart: "Ganggun, is this the home of my body in this world?" 】

[That’s right,] Gungun replied: [To say home is a bit too much. It’s not your home, it’s just a rented house. 】

Yan Feng:......

So there is really no future and no way to make money as a worker!

He had never lived in such a small house before, and Yan Feng felt quite uncomfortable.

After checking it carefully again, he came up with the answer in his heart.

He will wait here.

Waiting for his man to come and pick him up quickly.

I can't live in this little shabby house.

Especially that bed.

The little one can fall to the ground when he turns over. Master Bird is not a good sleeper. According to this situation, if you really want to live here for a long time, don't you have to throw yourself to death?

The little bird sat in the room looking melancholy.

How long will it take for his master to pick him up?

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The people who were pulled into the game came back, which caused quite a stir in society.

But most of the people involved in the game died.

Those outside didn't know what was going on in the game world. When they asked the survivors who had woken up, they just shook their heads to express that they had lost their memory and could not remember what was in the game.

Only Yan Feng knew that it wasn't that they couldn't remember the things in the game, they just simply didn't dare to talk about it.

Because those who are still alive are all thugs who have been killing crazily for several days in the game.

When they first started, they comforted themselves by saying that this was just a game, just like what they had experienced two days ago. No matter how many people were killed in the game, it would not affect reality.

But now that they woke up, all their self-comforting dreams were shattered.

People who die in the game are really dead.

In other words, every time they take action, the result is a real killing that is no different from reality.

Because they were unwilling to accept such a truth, and did not dare to face and bear such truth, those people chose to use a unified narrative and use amnesia to cover up everything.

But there are no airtight walls in this world.

When the sensation reached the next day, other survivors of the game appeared, saying that they still had those memories, and told the media reporters everything that happened during this period of time in the game.

He talked about the madness of those people and the hell on earth in the game world.

He said that he had been miserable these days. If it hadn't been for finding a cellar and never going out again, he would probably have fallen asleep for a long time like other players.

His remarks shocked society.

The reporter immediately asked him: "In that world, is everyone crazy? Are there no decent people who can stand up and save everyone?"

"Of course there is. I also saw him fighting off those lunatics alone. It should be his credit that we were able to leave that world."

The man interviewed recalled the situation that day. He said: "The player's name is Shen Juan. He is a famous hero in this game. I think in reality, he should also be a very good and powerful person."