Nangongnan glanced at the lazy **** with his head supported.

Nodded, and said to Song Chaoqian, "I feel it too."

Song Chaoqian rubbed his arms, looked around, concentrated on eating, "I fell asleep in the dining room yesterday, so why did you leave without paying attention?"

Hearing what he said, he seemed to have forgotten about the torn wound, thinking that he was just asleep.

Nangongnan followed his words and said, "I can't wake you up or move you. I can only go first. Anyway, it's safe in the crystal ball."

Song Chaoqian smiled: "This is the first time I have been randomly discarded by a beautiful girl."

Suddenly, he was choked by a mouthful of noodles, turned sideways and coughed violently.

Nangongnan handed him the cup, looked at the gods around him, and sincerely suggested: "My lord god, if you feel uncomfortable, you can avoid it first."

The **** smiled, with an elegant temperament: "No, there is no discomfort, I am very comfortable."

Nangong South: "..."

Of course you are comfortable.

Song Chaoqian coughed and blushed. He drank a few sips of water and joked to himself: "It seems that it is better to talk less when eating."

Nangongnan said, "Obviously you are right."

Song Chaoqian put down the cup and said, "I looked around, and there are indeed only two of us in the crystal ball. I don't know if there is a crystal ball in other places."

If the number of players decreases, the crystal **** will close and disappear one by one.

No other crystal **** can be seen outside this crystal ball, which means that there are no players within sight.

I don't know what the situation is in other places.

Song Chao's eyebrows frowned slightly, "It should be there. When I came in, the crystal ball was all over the night sky, and the crystal ball was crowded with people. It's impossible to die."

Nangongnan: "Although I hope so too, it is clear that there are not many players left. At least in our area, there are only two of us left."

Song Chaoqian: "We have already broken through seven levels. If the entire army is wiped out at the last moment, then..."

"Then you can only start over."

Nangongnan glanced at the gods around him.

The voice of the **** said lazily, "According to you humans, I am the organizer of the **** game. Players discuss the game. It seems inappropriate for me to listen to it."

Nangongnan couldn't help laughing, "I don't think you like to see me and other men say too much, so I don't want to stay."

The **** said: "Am I such a stingy god."

Nangongnan: "My lord god, I'll be hot for you."

The **** smiled: "Thanks."

"..."

She glanced at Song Chaoqian. When she was talking to the gods, Song Chaoqian ate by herself.

It seemed that he was the only person on the dining table, and Nangongnan's existence was ignored by him.

This is the influence of the power of the gods, and it has always been the case.

Nangongnan said: "Master God, I am very dedicated, besides, how do I look at ordinary people like me."

"Oh~" The **** knows the point very well, "So you are after my identity?"

Nangongnan has a guilty conscience, but his expression is calm, "Your identity is also part of you."

The **** tilted his head and thought for a while and said: "I remember a human saying that some girls like being tall, rich and handsome, and rich people, no matter what the other person is, it just depends on his identity and background."

Nangong South: "So what?"

The **** smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought of it suddenly."

"..."

He sat up straight and said, "I'll go to bed for a while, and you will come back early."

After that, the figure disappeared.

Nangongnan didn't expect that he would really leave like this.

With the spirit of being jealous at every turn, she thought he would never let her be alone with Song Chaoqian.

Unexpectedly, he left so simply.

Looking at the noodles in the bowl, Nangongnan always felt something was wrong.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? It will be awkward if you don't eat noodles."

Nangongnan was eating noodles with his chopsticks, and Song Chaoqian said, "You said you should start from the beginning, do you want to start from the first part again?"

"Ok."

"Before the end of the third game, if all players die, the game will restart."

Song Chaoqian took a deep breath, clasped his hands and propped his chin, and said, "I don't know how many times the God Game has restarted, and restart it, I am afraid that humans will be extinct."

Nangongnan said: "Then try it once."

Song Chaoqian suddenly looked at Nangong South: "Great Wolf and they might be dead."

Nangongnan ate the noodles and said, "I have seen a lot of dead people."

"You really are calm enough, no, it's more appropriate to use no circumstances."

Nangongnan took a chopstick hand and asked him, "What is the purpose of your efforts to break through the barrier?"

Song Chaoqian said: "It is natural to win the game."

"It's the same with me. The death rate of **** games is very high, and every player doesn't know his fate in the next moment."

Nangongnan picked up the noodles and put them in his mouth, and continued, "I think every player is used to death and prepared."

Song Chaoqian said, "You are right."

He took a can of beer from his hand, opened his head up and took a sip.

"So I never make friends in games."

Nan Gongnan: "You are sober."

Song Chaoqian smiled and took another sip, "However, I am still very thankful that you have been assigned to this crystal ball. Although you are sober, you are also afraid of being alone."

"Look at it."

He stretched his arms. "There is no one in the huge restaurant. I remember when I first entered the game, it was full of people."

"Although most of them are fearful sounds, at least lively."

"Slowly, there was less fear in the crystal ball, everyone began to accept the reality and began to move towards the goal of winning."

"Then, in a blink of an eye, no one is gone."

"Haha." Song Chaoqian finished drinking, throwing the beer can back, and the empty can was accurately put into the trash can.

Nangongnan didn't speak, she put the fungus into her mouth, chewing slowly.

She has experienced his mood before, but after two games she has gotten used to it.

His heart is very strong, just drink to vent, tougher than the big players.

Song Chaoqian looked at the girl, and said for a long time: "Nangong, are you? You are a great player."

Nangongnan's expression remained unchanged, her eyes lowered, and a shallow arc was drawn on her lips: "Do you want me to be?"

"Hope, of course I hope."

When he said this, he suddenly became very excited.

"If you are, the probability of winning the game will increase, Nangong, did you know? As long as you win the game, it doesn't matter if this person is not me."

He half-squinted his eyes, took a can of beer and opened it again, "I don't want the game to restart again."

"I have parents, friends, and family. This is the end of the tragedy. I don't have much love, but I am worried about them."

This is probably the first time he has shown his fragility in front of players since he entered the game.

Anyway, there are only two of them, so he has no scruples.