A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Chapter 222: Pray for God's comfort

Xiao Hui said, "Who is bold enough to pull her over in the past?"

The players looked at each other, and Zhao Lele waved his hands: "I dare not."

Zhang Huan said: "I have been pushed by the ghost once, and now I have a shadow in my heart."

Nangongnan's eyes moved slightly, and she tentatively said: "Since there is no way to save, let's go first. Her skirt is a reward, maybe she will wake up later."

Liu Hui frowned and said, "I can't do such an immoral thing if you leave her in front of you."

Zhang Huan glanced at her and said, "I can't do it either."

Qin Yi pushed his glasses and said, "Since everyone can't leave their teammates behind, it's better to find a way together."

Zhang Hanwen said: "I suggest, how about we all go to save people together? This can also embolden each other."

Zhao Lele suddenly remembered something and said, "Big Brother Zhang Hanwen, you have a telescopic stick. Use the telescopic stick to pull Sister Li over."

Zhang Hanwen said softly: "The other party didn't respond, and I couldn't force the stick into her hand for her to hold it."

Zhao Lele flatly said, "I'm sorry, I am eager to save people, and I am stupid."

"It's okay, let's go there together."

"go."

A group of people stepped on the weeds and walked over and surrounded Sister Li.

Loudly: "Sister Li, you wake up soon, what you see is an illusion."

"Yes, Sister Li, what you plucked is not a yellow flower, but weeds. You cut all the gloves."

No matter if the player shouted face to face or said to her ear, she did not respond and kept pulling the grass.

Helplessly, the player grabbed her wrist and said, "Sister Li, stop now, you have no control."

At this moment, the crisp and ethereal wind bell rang in my ears.

There was only one sound, illusory and ethereal, especially loud in this quiet house.

The middle-aged woman shuddered and woke up.

When she saw the weeds in her hands, she was shocked and threw the grass away.

Shaking the skirt and shouting: "My God, I'm going to faint, what is going on? How did I become so embarrassed?"

The players breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her waking up.

Zhang Huan said, "You have just been controlled by the ghost, and you pick the weeds all over the floor as flowers."

The middle-aged woman was even more shocked, "I don't remember, I don't remember how I came here, and I was covered in grass."

Qin Yi said, "Sister Li, you can quickly throw away the flowers on your hat."

As soon as she finished speaking, the red flower on the middle-aged woman's top hat turned into a pile of yellow paper the size of a copper coin, which drifted away in the wind.

"It turned out to be really related to flowers."

The middle-aged woman had a lingering fear. She patted her chest and said, "I'm scared to death. A beautiful rose has become something of the underworld. Who can think of it."

Chen Chen said, "Sister Li, don't pick any beautiful flowers in the future."

Sister Li said: "It was taken by the girl Zhao Lele. If she doesn't take it off, I will definitely not put it on the hat."

Zhao Lele rolled his eyes. "Sister Li, everyone has persuaded you, it's you who keep okay."

"Okay, don't say anything, let's leave here as soon as possible."

The group hurriedly got out of the grass and walked towards the road pointed by the arrow.

What they didn't notice, when they left, the wasteland turned into a field of yellow flowers.

The woman wearing a brown-red dress and a brown top hat sat on the stone bench, her eyes slightly raised, to look at the back of the players.

And that face is exactly the middle-aged woman Li Sister.

"Sister Li, are you okay now, do you feel in a trance?" Zhao Lele asked concerned.

"No, no." The middle-aged woman waved her hand, "I'm completely awake."

"That's good."

"Hey, Xiaobei, why don't you speak." Zhao Lele ran over and took the initiative to take Nangongnan's arm.

Nangongnan said, "I have nothing to say."

Zhang Huan habitually wanted to be ironic, but the tingling on her forehead reminded her to hold back.

She touched her forehead, mocked a few words in her heart, and turned her head away.

Others also said different things, and felt that they had deliberately ignored Nangongnan.

Chen Chen glanced at a few people and said to Nangongnan, "Don't mind, it's probably because your personality is cold, everyone is a little afraid of you."

Nangongnan smiled softly, looked up, and saw the gods worshipped by all things in the pavilion not far away.

The light golden robes were scattered on the stone brick floor, and the whole body was slightly glowing.

He looked at her, his pure and peaceful face was covered with pampering warmth.

Nangongnan's heart shrank suddenly, speeding up its beating.

She ran over immediately, the **** raised his hand and flicked, and the game was forbidden.

The little girl ran into his arms like a flying butterfly.

The **** embraced her and chuckled: "Little girl, rushing over recklessly, I am not afraid that the player will see it."

"What am I afraid of having you here."

Nangongnan hugged his waist, buried his face on his chest, and said in a dull voice, "Master God, I seem to be squeezed out by the player."

The **** touched her hair and comforted her, "That's the reward for them to envy you, jealous of your talent."

"Really?"

"fake."

Nangong flatly said, "You will play with me."

The **** said: "Little girl, with me with you, why bother with irrelevant people. They don't want to see you, and you don't want to see them."

"But I think they have a problem."

Nangongnan said, "Previous players are looking forward to a powerful boss in the same round of the game. I am so good. If they are not happy, they still exclude me."

The **** lowered his eyes, and the golden chain tassels on both sides slipped from his cheeks, "Then have you found the reason?"

"Not yet, but I'm already quietly testing them."

Nangongnan said, "I believe the truth will be known soon."

The **** smiled and said nothing.

Space is forbidden, but the whole body is warm, it is the gods that emit holy light.

Nangongnan suddenly remembered something, came out of her arms and said: "Look at my face."

The **** looked carefully, "What's the matter?"

"You have nothing to say?"

"It's just a disguise mask, is it a BOSS reward?"

"Yes." Nangongnan said, "wouldn't it be weird when you see my strange face?"

"Naturally not, gods don't look at appearances." The gods looked at her with his eyes closed, "When I look at you, I look at the whole."

Nangongnan widened his eyes, "It's like going through a security check? No, do I still have privacy."

The **** chuckled lightly, and nodded her forehead with his distinct fingers, and said, "Where did I think about it? The whole picture is simply the whole picture."

"You humans often say that to understand a person in an all-round way is a true understanding, which is probably what I mean.

The **** looked at her, "Do you understand this explanation?"

"Then do you understand me in all aspects?"

The **** didn't answer right away, but looked at her with the inclusive eyes.