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Lu Mingyan was really curious, and Huo Xiao had also heard his sister's theory, scratched his head and said helplessly: "There's no metaphysics, it's only true that every time you invest in money, the more good things get in the next few days, why? Will follow up on this time, I said it, but she doesn't believe it, so let her go."

After chatting for a few more words, everyone dispersed, and Huo Xiao sat down in the conference room, ready to wait for Huo Xianlin to come out and go home together.

The time flow rate of the dungeon is different from that of the rest area, and the ratio is about 10 minutes outside the original day.

But Huo Xiao waited for half an hour, and Huo Xianlin didn't come out.

As the time slowly approached four o'clock, Huo Xiao's heartbeat began to slow down with the movement of the hour hand.

It's already June, but at this moment Huo Xiao felt his fingers were a little cold, he smiled a little flustered, and said as if to comfort himself: "Why haven't you come out yet, it seems like it's the fifth day , has the time dragged to such a limit?"

Huo Xiao was the only one in the conference room, sitting on the sofa, staring at the clock on the wall, looking left and right from time to time to see if Huo Xianlin would open the door and come out from which corner.

Outside the door, Lu Mingyan was a little moved, and asked Nan Jingcheng in a low voice: "Brother Cheng, is that Miss Huo..."

"It's gone, the car may have overturned in a difficult situation." Meng Fuyou leaned against the edge of the door frame, with a lollipop in his mouth, "It will take six days for thirteen people to fight and die, and it will end in an hour. It's already six o'clock, enough for her to lose three rounds."

"Ah, this..." Lu Mingyan pursed his lips, "It was too sudden..."

After Lu Mingyan said this sentence, he felt that although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable. It was a life gamble, and if you gambled, you would lose.

Huo Xiao stayed in that conference room and did not leave, and the people who broke the dawn did not bother him until the morning sun rose the next day. He kindly looked through the door at the man sitting motionless on the sofa with his face covered, Feeling a little sorry, he pushed Duan Yirong and said, "Brother Duan, why don't you go in and persuade this senior, how can you do it without eating or drinking?"

After two rounds of persuasion by changing people, it was not of much use.

Huo Xiao's condition became visibly decadent. On the third day, he drove away without saying a word. People in the dawn thought he had given up, but the man drove back after a short while. A few boxes of supplies were also brought in and piled up in the meeting room, which seemed to be a bit of a plan to live here.

During the period, Guan Yue received the news and rushed over to look at it once, and persuaded him to mourn, but Huo Xiao didn't seem to think that Huo Xianlin's death was an established fact, and only said that if she came out, he would go back alone and not wait for her , It's time to talk about him again.

Seeing Huo Xiao like this, Guan Yue was really speechless.

In fact, whether it is life or death, you can check it with the sound-seeking card. He didn't check it for a long time, but he was avoiding the result.

Meng Fuyou tore open the purple sound-seeking card and looked at it, and there was a word 'passing' inside, and she handed the card to Nan Jingcheng.

This result was also expected. Nan Jingcheng squeezed her hand and said, "Even if it's self-deception, it's Senior Huo's own choice. If he wants to live, let him live."

In this way, the time is slowly approaching July NO.15, a new round of era reset is coming, and everyone is once again brought into a tense atmosphere.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Daybreak Guild, Zhuo Shishi was lying on the sofa with a big pillow in her arms. She was not in a good mood and her eyes were not bright. She kindly hugged her child and sat down beside her. Yes, didn't sleep well last night?"

"I didn't sleep much. I couldn't sleep until 05:30 in the morning." Zhuo Shishi said sadly.

Shengqing also knows that everyone's condition is not very good recently, so he can only comfort him: "This is not something we can control. If you really can't help it, let's find something else to distract your attention."

"It's not just about resetting." Zhuo Shishi crossed her legs, sighed and said, "There are also Brother Cheng and Meng Meng, they, they are going to enter the ninth floor again today, and Brother Lu is also going together. Up to now, when I saw that senior still guarding in the conference room waiting for his sister to come out, my heart was gripped to death, the sense of substitution was too strong."

Hearing this kindly, she pursed her lips, she also knew about it.

There are only three days left until the reset of the new era. The closer this time is, the more restless everyone will be.

"There are still three days. If we get a good time, why don't we live a good life." Zhuo Shishi couldn't help rubbing her eyes with her hands as she spoke, not wanting to let tears flow out, but her nose was also blocked , Can't hide the traces of crying at all.

"We have enough money. Every time we enter that corridor, there is really no guarantee that we can get out... Huh... I'm afraid that they will be like that sister, and one day they will never come out again. Sister Qing, go and persuade them, woo woo, Brother Cheng might be able to listen to you."

He kindly placed Xiao Yueyue between the two of them, then stretched out his hand to hug Zhuo Shishi into his arms, and said softly: "Xiao Shishi, the three of them, none of them are resigned to fate."

"The reset of this era depends entirely on God's will. Our destiny is not in our own hands at all. Who can guarantee what the next era will be like? What if it is worse than the present? What if it is a lower survival index? , how about a longer duration?"

Zhuo Shishi couldn't cry all of a sudden, she looked up at Sheng Qing tearfully.

"The reason why the three of them climbed the stairs so frequently, and why Xiao Lu asked to go to the ninth floor at this time point, is actually their intention is already very obvious. They are preparing for the confrontation era." The tone is very gentle, but the words spoken are very powerful, "If the new era can be fulfilled, everyone will be happy, but in case, a very bad era is drawn, at that time, they will not hesitate to rush to Shura road."

"So they never hesitate and worry like us, because the times are not God's will for them, but man will conquer heaven."

"No one can persuade them. This is their choice and their belief."

Meng Fuyou woke up from Nan Jingcheng's arms.

The curtains in the men's room are very good at shading, and the room is so dark that you can't tell the time at all.

The silk quilt cover was so soft and slippery that it would almost slip off when you moved it. The arms around her waist were tightened a bit. Nan Jingcheng closed his eyes and groped and kissed the back of her neck, "Are you awake?"

"I woke up, my waist is soft from sleep." Meng Fuyou turned over and lay down on the soft pillow, the soreness in her lower back was slightly relieved.

Nan Jingcheng smiled lightly, and pulled the quilt away, "I'll give you a massage, is this it?"

As soon as the warm and dry palms touched her lower back, Meng Fuyou was afraid that pressing and pressing would cause more harm than good, so she wanted to overturn him and get up by herself, but she forgot that the rest area did not have a boost in physical strength compared to the dungeon. As soon as he made a fuss, the man pressed his shoulder and pushed him back, "Don't worry, I won't mess with you, I still have to pay in the afternoon."

The strength in Nan Jingcheng's hands was very good, and Meng Fuyou just lay down obediently.

"Comfortable."

"Comfortable."

"Then tell me something about you?"

"for example?"

"It's okay, just say what you think of, just about you."

Meng Fuyou couldn't think of anything worth telling Nan Jingcheng for a long time. In the end, the man had no choice but to ask a leading question: "The fierce spirits are all in groups of three, do you still have two companions?"

"Well, yes."

"It's over?" Nan Jingcheng laughed, "Just answer these two words, and don't let it go?"

"One is duke, the other is clown, tsk, I just think there is no need for these two brothers to diverge, they are not very clever, and you are not as spiritual, so let's not mention it." Meng Fuyou squinted her eyes comfortably, and buried half of her face on the pillow. The voice was murmuring.

Regarding her comment, Nan Jingcheng smiled, "Who is the evil spirit?"

"me."

"Oh." The man nodded thoughtfully, and said slowly with a drawn out tone, "The evil ghost in the Asura Way is my lover."

Hearing that the tone of his voice was not right, Meng Fuyou turned her head to look at him, and sure enough, she saw a teasing expression on his face, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up a little, and said with a little pride: "Sounds like a shameless one."

"That's true." Meng Fuyou couldn't help laughing, and lay back on the pillow again.

"Before a player enters, what state are you in, standby? Or do you have your own ecosystem and can live in Shura Dao?"

"I sleep most of the time." Meng Fuyou vaguely felt that Nan Jingcheng didn't really want to chat, as if she wanted to ask something, she blinked, waiting to hear his next sentence.

"Is the frequency of players earning money high? It's already the Shura Dao, and it shouldn't be like the eighth and ninth floors below where people swipe their money and accumulate cards."

Yes, that's what he really wanted to know.

Meng Fuyou supported her head with one arm, and turned to look at him. The man behind met her eyes, smiled softly, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"So what you want to ask is, is Shura Dao a single-line or multi-line, and there are many groups of evil spirits guarding in rotation, and players enter randomly, or is it only me, a evil spirit, who guards alone, and everyone will come to my place in the end?" In front of you, face the only Shura."

This question is very, very important.

It has been stuck in Nan Jingcheng's heart.

"Yes." The man nodded and admitted his worry, "So your answer is?"

"I really don't know, and I haven't been to other places." Meng Fuyou laughed a little, "Don't be so nervous, even if it's a one-way line, I have been away for more than a year. If I was at work, I would have been fired a long time ago." A hundred times."

Her tone was very relaxed, but Nan Jingcheng was not convinced much, because what she said was just a guess, and it was still an unfounded guess.

But if she herself doesn't have a definite answer, then this question is an unsolvable question, and the only answer can only be revealed on the day when she really enters the Asura Way.

"You know a lot. It's hard to believe that you have never set foot in the real world of human beings." Nan Jingcheng jokingly changed the topic: "Whatever you want to eat later, I'll make it for you."

When Lu Mingyan, a night owl, was completely full of sleep, the three of them exchanged Lihuo cards after eating, and officially prepared to set foot on the ninth floor again.

In the living room on the first floor, Lu Mingyan rubbed his hands, looking more excited than nervous: "I didn't expect that I would become the boss of the ninth floor so soon, Brother Cheng Mengmeng, It's my first time entering and I don't have any experience, so please take it easy."

Meng Fuyou was very useful, she curled her lips and said with a smile: "It's easy to say."

The author says:

Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, boys~