Nan Jingcheng temporarily threw the clothes in his hand on the bed, then pushed the clothes hanging in the closet inside, leaving a certain space, and then pushed his arms on her sides.

Meng Fuyou instinctively leaned back, leaning against the cabinet wall behind her.

The blanket was folded at the bottom of the cabinet, giving Nan Jingcheng an excellent position. He knelt on both sides of her and kissed the person in front of him.

Under the charming atmosphere, Meng Fuyou was panting slightly from being kissed, her eyelashes were half closed, and she saw Nan Jingcheng staring at herself with deep eyes, "What are you doing looking at me like that?" She lightly bit the man's lip horn.

Meng Fuyou argued stubbornly: "I'm just hiding, and I want to go out with you, can't I..." Then because of a certain action, I couldn't help but drag the ending sound of being wronged.

The last time she was on Mermaid Island, because of the perception card, the stimulation she felt was more obvious than at other times.

But now, because of this deepening exploration, Meng Fuyou's reaction was even worse than before.

Meng Fuyou really had no experience in this kind of thing, and Nan Jingcheng also found out about it early in the morning, so he was not anxious about it, and was willing to wait for the children to get used to it.

But now in this slightly cramped space, the atmosphere is pulled into place at once, as if everything is coming naturally.

Bright red lips, affectionate eyes, and Meng Fuyou's pupils reflected the red color of a certain dress above. Under this obscure light, even the hair seemed to be stained with polarized light and lost its original color.

This scene seemed to overlap a little bit with what he had seen before, the only difference was that the person in front of him had thousands of styles and more real flesh and blood.

Nan Jingcheng kissed her lips heavily.

On the side of the closet, the woman's slender legs rubbed restlessly on the ground.

Some kind of whisper made Meng Fuyou's brain a little lack of oxygen. She could not hear Nan Jingcheng's gentle voice, and hugged the person in front of her in a trance. The content could only be vaguely heard a few words, "...don't be afraid... …Right, that is it……"

This box of supplies is completely unacceptable.

The room was filled with an intoxicating atmosphere. Nan Jingcheng came out in his pajamas after taking a shower. Seeing that Meng Fuyou was still burying himself in the quilt with his head together, the man stepped forward to lift off the quilt, "It's so tight that it doesn't feel stuffy." ."

Meng Fuyou's cheeks were bright red, "It's not boring."

A small portion of her fingertips were exposed, grabbing the edge of the quilt, Nan Jingcheng gently scratched the bridge of her nose with his knuckles, and asked, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

The space in the closet is limited and it is impossible to use it, and because it is the first time for the child to experience it, Nan Jingcheng is very restrained, Meng Fuyou can feel it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Mingyan's clear voice: "Meng Meng? Are you in the room?"

Nan Jingcheng opened the door.

"Brother Cheng, you are indeed here. As soon as I knocked that there was no one in your room, I knew it must be Meng Meng's." Lu Mingyan glanced at his pajamas, and his mouth was quicker than his brain: "Why do you take a shower at this hour..."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Mingyan quickly reacted, and asked nervously, "I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No." Nan Jingcheng said lightly, "What do you want us to do?"

Lu Mingyan relaxed, "Oh yes, I almost forgot the business, that senior named Huo Xiao came over and said he wanted to meet the three of us."

Hearing this name, Meng Fuyou's eyebrows and eyes in the room moved, and he had some guesses in his heart.

As a senior, Huo Xiao would not come to the door for no reason.

Outside the door, Nan Jingcheng said a few more words to Lu Mingyan, Meng Fuyou heard the sound of closing the door, and then the man went back to the bed and sat down, asking her opinion: "Are you going?"

The implication is that you can't get up.

"Go." Meng Fuyou coughed softly, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, she didn't bother to take a bath just now, she had already rested after lying down for a while, and she was still sitting when she continued, so there wouldn't be any big problems movement.

Nan Jingcheng smiled, "Okay."

There were three people sitting in the living room, the air conditioner was very warm, and the humidifier on the table was emitting mist. Guan Yue looked around a few times, and saw two men and a woman going up and down the winding stairs through the door frame.

Guan Yue recognized the woman as Meng Fuyou at a glance. Although he hadn't seen her in the rest area, he had seen the photos.

"Senior." Nan Jingcheng politely nodded to Huo Xiao after entering the room, Huo Xiao also nodded to him with a smile, his gaze involuntarily glanced at Meng Fuyou's face.

Huo Xiao is not a person who walks around in circles, straight to the point and said with a smile: "That's right, the main reason for visiting today is because of two gold cards, Vientiane Traction and Pansi."

Nan Jingcheng glanced sideways and Meng Fuyou looked at each other, guessing half or so in his heart, it seems that the last one got into the same car as the three in front of him.

"You should have guessed it too. In the last game of Dreamland, we were also in it. It was No. 13, No. [-] and No. [-]."

"Before I say the next thing, I would like to ask this one first..." Huo Xiao hesitated for a few seconds and found it difficult to address him. The other party was really mysterious, and whatever he called seemed strange. Fortunately, Meng Fuyou saw it. He responded to his difficulties: "Well, you can ask."

"Hey, good." Huo Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and said politely, "When did you get your pansi?"

Meng Fuyou: "Dream City."

Lu Mingyan didn't feel anything when he heard the two gold cards just now, but now that he heard Huo Xiao's question, he realized that it was Meng Fuyou who also got the gold card, and it was when he fell asleep due to the evil ghost knife!

Huo Xiao was stunned all of a sudden, his expression changed, and he said slowly: "Then you really only went to the eighth floor for the first time in December?"

"Yeah." Meng Fuyou's expression didn't change, and he said flatly: "Our team went up to the eighth floor together, and the cooling time is the same. Speaking of it, I still need to ask about the cooling period of the eighth floor and the ninth floor. how long?"

"Ah, that's it." Huo Xiao digested the news with a bit of difficulty, and felt that it was really scary to be a young man now, "It's a six-month cooling-off period."

Meng Fuyou was like a mirror in her heart, looking at his appearance, she knew that it was Jackie Chan who caused the trouble. Even though Nan Jingcheng didn't ask her, it was indeed too shocking for outsiders, and she really didn't expect those days The only survivors could be Huo Xiao and the others, and they could still find them.

Meng Fuyou sighed slightly, and began to make up nonsense with her eyes open: "The description of the Pansi card in the card book is not accurate. In addition to the characteristics of the silk thread of Pansi, it is not broken, and it also has stickiness. As long as you control it out With enough silk, it is not difficult to fabricate various shapes, maybe it is just because the probability of occurrence is small, so everyone thinks it is amazing if they have not seen it before."

Indeed, none of the people present had ever seen Pansi, and no one could tell whether this sentence was true or not, whether it was true or not, it all depended on her words.

Lu Mingyan listened to the clouds, mountains and mists, and felt that he might have missed some extraordinary scene by sleeping.

Guan Yue's eyes lit up again, "Then I still have a chance."

Huo Xianlin punctured his fantasy mercilessly: "Isn't it the luck of an African chieftain that restricts you? It's as if you already have it."

Guan Yue: "..."

Huo Xiao nodded thoughtfully: "I see. I was thinking that if coiled silk has the same characteristics as golden thread, it would take years of practice to spin out a dragon that does not scatter."

Meng Fuyou ignored his question, nodded and confirmed with a smile again: "It's indeed much simpler than golden strands, try it when you get it."

"Hey, I'm afraid I don't have this life." Huo Xiao has a clear understanding of his own luck, such things are rare, and he can't hope for it.

Nan Jingcheng didn't say anything, with a slight smile on his lips, he glanced at Meng Fuyou, only he knew that she was talking nonsense.

It is impossible for a gold card to be released with one button regardless of the operation like a set game skill. It must be different for thousands of people.

The biggest question in Huo Xiao's mind was answered. Although I don't know how reliable it is, it is the most reasonable answer so far.

He nodded and continued: "That's right, everyone happened to be in this dream city, and I happened to tell you about the evil spirits together. This is also a hidden rule in the eighth floor. The evil spirits on the eighth floor It is not allowed to actively attack the player, but there is an exception to this rule, that is, if the player attacks the evil spirit to death, the ban will be lifted."

"This is a two-way binding rule. If the evil spirit takes the initiative to injure the player, even if it is only a small blood hole, he will be punished by the rules. So, when the evil card has been steadily exploded like this time, occasionally This kind of behavior similar to 'touching porcelain' will happen."

"The ominous spirits on the eighth floor cannot actively attack the player..." Nan Jingcheng heard other information from this passage, and the man frowned slightly and asked, "Then what do you mean, the spirits on the ninth or tenth floor?" Can?"

Huo Xianlin, Guan Yue, and Lu Mingyan were startled at the same time, and turned to look at Huo Xiao, waiting for the answer to this question.

Huo Xiao nodded.

"That's right, that's why I will remind you all, don't go to the ninth floor easily, there is a qualitative gap between the eighth and the ninth floor."

The golden retriever egg yolk turned to the front of the sofa, tilted his head to look at the three strangers, and wagged his tail enthusiastically. Huo Xiao liked animals very much, so he reached out and scratched egg yolk's chin, and then said in a relaxed tone Suffocating rules:

"On the ninth floor, the evil spirits stab people at night, not in a coma, but really dying."

Lu Mingyan and Guan Yue said at the same time: "What the hell??"

Regarding this, Nan Jingcheng had already guessed it when he was in Mermaid Island, and now he is not too surprised to hear the positive answer.

"Among the evil spirits in each game, the evil spirit is the strongest, and the other two little evil spirits are slightly weaker. After entering the ninth floor, from twelve o'clock in the evening to seven o'clock in the morning of the next day, the seven hours It is the hunting time for evil spirits, and this behavior is called "dream killing" in the industry."

Meng Fuyou started to yawn lazily after hearing this, her waist was sore and she had no strength, she crooked her body and half lay on the armrest of the sofa.

Lu Mingyan's throat was dry, and he asked, "What does it mean to kill someone in a dream?"

"That's right." Huo Xiao nodded, and continued: "The evil spirit enters the dream to kill the dream. During this process, the player is awake and conscious throughout the dream, and can resist, but as long as it has been delayed for seven hours, or until the evil spirit The ghost thinks that by wasting time and replacing it with someone else, he can survive... But in fact, it is very difficult for even an experienced master to survive a dream kill, so he needs to hide his identity card as much as possible."

"So, when you have accumulated enough cards and have a certain degree of confidence in your own strength, you can try to deliberately activate the evil spirits in the later stage, or even evil spirits. Only those who can save their lives under their attacks are eligible. Up to the ninth floor." As Huo Xiao spoke, he recalled Meng Fuyou's previous move, and turned to look at her and said, "Ah, of course, this little friend is absolutely qualified. It not only killed the ominous spirit, but also killed all the evil spirits."

Lu Mingyan was not surprised by this, but said a little proudly: "Then my sister Meng has always been fierce."

Meng Fuyou glanced at him: "..."

After they chatted for a while, Huo Xiao left with Huo Xianlin and Guan Yue.

A few people at dawn sent them out of the basement. After the three got into the car, Nan Jingcheng unlocked the electronic lock of the garage, and the off-road vehicle slowly drove out of the basement.

In the carriage, Huo Xianlin couldn't help sighing: "It's really good to be lucky. A piece of silk can easily exceed how many times ordinary people desperately brush their books."

"Linlin, you're not sharp enough." Huo Xiao smiled.

"Huh? Brother Xiao, what do you mean by that?" Guan Yue, who was driving in front, also pricked up his ears.

The author says:

I hesitated for a long time whether the title of the chapter is to celebrate Sister Meng’s great harmony or to give it to Dream Kill. Think about it or Dream Kill.

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