Hyperreal board game

An Ge actually doesn't like partying with people very much. Although they are very happy when they are together, when the music ends, they feel a sense of emptiness with nowhere to talk.

feeling bad.

In the early hours of the morning, when everyone had left, Mingxin looked around the house up and down, with a look of disgust on his face, "You can't decorate it properly, what kind of broken wallpaper is this, each room has a different style, it's a mess... ..."

Lin Dayong: "It's not like you live, why are there so many problems?"

Ming Xin glared at him: "Who says I can't live? Not only do I want to live, I also pay the rent! Will you?"

Lin Dayong suddenly became dumb, and after a long time he said: "I, I work!"

Mingxin glanced at him, and squinted at Assistant No. 1. It was running around, cleaning up the mess on the table, with dozens of plates juggling on its metal legs. It looked like a Christmas tree at first glance.

Xu Zhao couldn't see that he was helping, and the Tin Woodman Hero seemed to think that Assistant No. 1 was his kind, and looked around it curiously, so Assistant No. 1 caught the strong man and used it as an activity platform for carrying cups, plates and bowls.

And Lin Dayong, who made bold words, was still eating chicken wings and making garbage by the way.

This one glance made Lin Dayong blush, he gnawed on the chicken wings, wiped his hands and ran towards the restaurant: "Xiao Zhao Xiao Zhao, I'm here to help!"

Mingxin thought he had successfully manipulated Lin Dayong, and turned his head to look at An Ge in embarrassment: "Did you see? You should do more with children, and you can't spoil them too much. The more you spoil them, the more you will know nothing about them."

An Ge: "Are you talking about yourself..."

Ming Xin choked.

However, this kid is worthy of being a big traffic star with a very high EQ, so he didn't say much about An Ge and Yue Zimo, but just chatted with him about renting out a bedroom for a long time, and transferred 50 to him on the spot.

An Ge: "...Are you going to keep it until the pear blossoms of the third life and the third world are all gone?"

Mingxin sighed: "It's good if I can, anyway, I have money, so if I have more, I can buy some snacks and toys for the children."

It can be seen that this child has matured a lot since the death of the hero. Just as An Ge thought about it, he heard him say again: "We should give the hero character."

An Ge couldn't help smiling, and patted Ming Xin on the back of the head lightly.

Before Mina left, she and Cui Datong had a long talk with An Ge and left him an injection.

This time they looked very serious.

They have already contacted Yue Zimo, and concluded through observation, the main content is: the demon devoured by Yue Zimo is very dangerous. After being swallowed, it can actually change the blood of the devourer, and its influence may far exceed "Hypnosis and bewilderment" is such a superficial level.For example, in turn, replace the existence of "Yue Zimo" and harm the entire player group.

Therefore, they left An Ge with the injection that can remove the blood, and also explained the harm: in the process of removing the blood, the host may also die.The probability of death is about [-]% to [-]% - this is Mina's original words.

After leaving the villa, Cui Datong probably felt that she was too sincere, and kept sighing.

But Mina still pulled his beard comfortingly: "I am doing this for the good of everyone. If you use deception to trick Xiaoan into attacking the child, everything will be fine. If something happens to the child, we will have to face it." Xiao An is getting angry. It would be good if he was the only one, what if the devil turns to live with him instead?"

Cui Datong stopped talking.

Dark emotions such as despair and anger are always easy to control.Demons dwell in the shadows, ready to tempt and corrupt.This is not a literary expression, but a practical operation.

But after a while, he still muttered: "Aren't you just a low-level player? What are you afraid of? We can't deal with Yue Zimo, isn't this okay too? Why don't I do it? I'm sorry for him, but to protect him More people, there will always be sacrifices."

Mina chuckled: "It's up to you, the holder of the world's three holy books, if you can kill me, I'll kneel down and call Dad immediately."

Cui Datong gasped, and now he gave up his thoughts completely.

Although An Ge wasn't sure whether Mina believed "the book is not in his hands", he was not naive enough to believe that he had really lied to her.

It's nothing more than two people acting hypocritically: I know you know I don't believe you; and I know you know I know you don't believe me.

However, he could confirm that what they said about the blood of the devil was true.

The injection is light blue, surrounded by a faint blue light, which looks very high-end and expensive.However, the high fatality rate of [-]% to [-]% made An Ge abandon this plan from the very beginning, and casually threw the injection into the drawer of the bedside table.

He couldn't help but also think Mina was cunning.Spreading the matter out is equivalent to throwing the responsibility on him: how to choose is your business, and the result of the choice is also your responsibility.

Go talk to him tomorrow, An Ge made up his mind.After all, even apart from emotional factors, they have always cooperated very well. In such a difficult living environment, Yue Zimo must not be emotional and reject reliable combat partners because of the previous incident.

...it might be embarrassing.

An Ge was drying her hair after taking a shower, when she suddenly heard screams from the corridor, "Ghost...Ghost!!!"

He hurried out of the bedroom, and saw Feng Chen running over in a panic: "Little Anzi! Ghost!...Ghost!!"

An Ge: "==You are the ghost."

To complain, he still looked in the direction Feng Chen pointed.

The bedroom is on the second floor, and it is a hollow structure, so you can just see the living room downstairs. Under the light of the dim blue night light, there is a figure kneeling on the floor in the middle of the living room.

Kneeling?

An Ge simply walked down, Feng Chen tremblingly held his arm and hid behind him: "Little...Little Anzi, don't go! I heard that Zili Village was a mass grave 800 years ago, and the beheaded prisoner They were all thrown here, do you think this thing looks like a prisoner on the guillotine?"

An Ge's scalp was a little numb from his nonsense, but he still mustered up the courage, touched the switch at the top of the stairs, and turned on the light on the first floor.

Brightness flourishes, darkness dispels.

The person kneeling on the ground was a delicate young man with cute dimples, but he had a pitiful expression, like a survivor who had just escaped from the Miemen massacre.

An Ge: "... Hei Yan? You're back. Are you done?"

Hei Yan raised his head bluntly, and suddenly burst into tears, went up on his knees and hugged An Ge's thigh: "Xiao An... no, no, Dad An! I'm bankrupt... I don't have any money, I have no money to pay the rent, you Don't drive me away...I will do everything for you!"

An Ge patted his head: "Then I'll leave the job of garbage sorting to you."

Hei Yan's back was visibly stiff, and he continued to hold An Ge's leg reluctantly, and said shyly, "Would you like to change it? I can warm your bed..."

Before An Ge could speak, another sneer came from the second floor: "Heh."

Although it was only a short sound, that person's voice was so familiar that An Ge would never hear it wrong.His whole body immediately petrified.

Feng Chen was scared to sit on the stairs before, An Ge just went down the stairs, and that person walked down the corridor on the second floor slowly.

The light shone on his handsome face and tall and tall body. He was dressed in black, as if it was the essence condensed from the darkness.Although his face still showed the childishness of a 19-year-old boy, his expression was calm, with a vague maturity and coercion that did not belong to his age.

So much so that when he walked past Feng Chen, Feng Chen subconsciously shrank aside to make way for him.

Yue Zimo put his hands in his trouser pockets, and continued to sneer as he walked down the stairs slowly: "Warm the bed? Just you? Who warms whom?"

An Ge's expression was stiff and his body was petrified, but his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. He just turned his head blankly and watched the boy walk down like the emperor.

Yue Zimo stopped at a position three steps away from An Ge. Looking from the bottom up, the boy seemed to have longer legs and was so tall that he could overwhelm people.His eyes fell on the sluggish Hei Yan's face, and he frowned imperceptibly: "Who are you? How long do you want to hug?"

Hei Yan replied blankly: "Forever and ever..."

Yue Zimo's face suddenly darkened, An Ge subconsciously pulled Hei Yan's hand away: "Find a room for yourself."

Hei Yan continued to pretend to be pitiful: "No money..."

An Ge: "I owe you."

Hei Yan: "I'm hungry and have nothing to eat..."

An Ge: "There are leftovers in the kitchen!"

Hei Yan wanted to say something else, but An Ge turned to Feng Chen: "Help him choose a room!"

Feng Chen, who was about to sneak back to the bedroom, silently stopped.

After finally getting everyone settled, An Ge hurriedly dragged Yue Zimo back to the bedroom.

The master bedroom is large and decorated like a hotel suite, with a reading corner and a desk.

An Ge gave up the single-seat sofa to Yue Zimo, and sat on the swivel chair by himself. This angle was just right so that he wouldn't have to look at him. An Ge took a pencil and scribbled on the paper.In fact, just from this point, it can be seen that Teacher An's face is calm and breezy, but in fact he is already in a state of disarray.

Yue Zimo walked around the room and checked the bunk, like a husband who tried to catch rape.Naturally, he found nothing, so he sat on the sofa and asked casually, "Who is that person?"

An Ge didn't want to answer. Angry in his heart, he asked, "When did you come? How did you come in?"

Yue Zimo smiled: "Turn over the window, Assistant No. 1 helped me open the window and come in. I heard someone want to warm your bed when I first arrived. Did I come at the wrong time?"

So he didn't hear the topic of blood between Mina and Cui Datong, An Ge was somewhat relieved.

In the hectic past few days, he forgot that Assistant No. 1 had logged in to Yue Zimo as an ordinary administrator... But even if he remembered, he couldn't bear to delete it.

After all, An Ge is very cowardly.

Yue Zimo continued to ask: "Brother An, who is that man?"

It's nothing to do with you...

An Ge didn't say this to save him face, but lowered his head and continued to ask: "What are you doing here?"

Yue Zimo said nothing.

An Ge didn't wait for him to speak, and looked up.

Instead, the boy suddenly stood up and began to undress.

An Ge kicked off the table in shock, the swivel chair swished back and hit the wall: "What are you doing?"

Yue Zi Mo looked at him resentfully: "Take a bath and sleep..."

An Ge felt his tongue was stiff and his face was also stiff. He stared at him and didn't know what to say: "...you can stay if you want, the bedroom next door is empty."

Yue Zimo was about to go to the bathroom with his upper body bare, but stopped when he heard the words, and turned his head slightly: "I can't sleep well anywhere else."

The boy's profile was exquisite and flawless.The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the eyelids are drooping, the eyelashes reflect a curved and curled shadow, and the thin lips are slightly pursed showing a bit of aggrieved emotion.

An Ge, who originally planned to go to the next door by himself, suddenly felt that his feet were extremely heavy, and he couldn't move his legs no matter what.

When Yue Zimo came out after washing and drying his hair, he saw that An Ge had fallen asleep.He lay on the bed, leaning consciously to the right, leaving enough space for two more people to sleep, and wrapped himself up like a caterpillar with the quilt, with only his black and soft hair sticking out of the quilt.

Yue Zimo only read the word "counseling" from him.

But he didn't say anything unnecessary, he just turned off the light silently and went to bed.

An Ge didn't actually fall asleep - how could he possibly fall asleep?

The author has something to say: Yizi: I can’t sleep well without Ange 〒_〒