Chapter 156: The Cultivation Game (8)

Meng Yao suddenly thought that the boy who appeared in front of him now was properly regarded as something that had died several times.

In this way, isn't it the ghost boy who greets her now

Meng Yao's psychological endurance finally reached the extreme, and her eyelids rolled as she wished, and she fainted completely.

I don't know how long the time has passed, but Meng Yao felt the coldness on his body digging into the cracks of his bones.

She groaned, her eyelids trembling and a slit opened.

Everywhere you look, it's dark, except for the light from the opposite floor outside the window.

Eh, it's already night.

It was cold at night, and she was lying on the cold floor, no wonder her body couldn't stand it, and she felt quite cold.

Meng Yao subconsciously touched her mobile phone to see the time, and when her fingertips touched the mobile phone, her eyes opened suddenly, and she suddenly remembered the picture she had seen before she fainted.

Meng Yao took a deep breath and pressed the button that turned on the light hard.

In the small room, everything is clearly visible.

There was nothing unusual, Meng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she couldn't help but be very annoyed.

The roommates who rented the same apartment were too cold, she hadn't been out of the room for several days, and no one had knocked on the door once.

After Meng Yao's gaze carefully swept around the room, his attention finally returned to the mobile phone on the desk.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yao plucked up her courage and pressed the phone on.

It's business as usual.

But just now,Cultivation game A is automatically turned on again.,This is the avatar of the character on the interface.,Why does it look so familiar.。

What is familiar is what she sees in the mirror every day.

Name: Meng Yao

Gender: Female

Meng Yao read the information column at a glance, and then with a bang, like a hot potato, he threw the phone out.

The phone slammed into a parabola to the ground, and the expected shattering sound did not appear, but was replaced by the unique sexy voice between the man and the boy.

"Hey, little no, it's old cutie, it's nice to meet you. ”

Su Li played with the mobile phone thrown out by Meng Yao, and the evil nature of the teenager was clear at a glance.

Following the cause and effect line, Su Li spent a little time and successfully drilled out of Meng Yao's mobile phone screen, and perfectly sy Sadako Yamamura.

She is still wearing the young face of the original owner, and she successfully made Meng Yao begin to doubt her life.

Meng Yao had only one expression from beginning to end, that is, trembling, trembling

Mom, help.

Hee-hee-hee, mom won't appear, and there will be one ghost boy.

Su Li grinned eight snow-white teeth with a cold glow, and then waved the mobile phone in his hand at Meng Yao.

"Characters need to maintain good self-discipline, and change starts with cleaning. ”

Meng Yao's room was small and dirty, like many otaku girls, there were so many things that there was nowhere to put their feet, and there were mostly posters and wallpapers on the floor and walls.

If the messy room is not ventilated one night, it will definitely not smell good when you wake up the next morning.

Meng Yao found that her body began to become uncontrollable again.

Her hands and feet moved spontaneously.

From eight o'clock in the evening to eight o'clock in the morning the next morning, a whole night, 12 hours, 720 minutes, 43,200 seconds

Meng Yao felt that his waist was so sore that he was numb, and his hands and feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, the most terrible thing was that he clearly wanted to say no, stop, I can't do it, but his hands and feet and body still dutifully struggled to the last second, until the room became new and orderly.

The clean room, I felt that even the brightness had increased by a few degrees, and Meng Yao felt that she had reached the peak of her life for the first time.

The clothes are arranged according to the color, and the cups are arranged from high and low to everything in the room, which is the gospel for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and they look extremely comfortable in their hearts.

But in Meng Yao's eyes, there was a kind of jade hope that wanted to destroy.

She hated the regular arrangement of expressions, like part of her preferences, and hated things that were set in stone.

It would make her nervous and desperate to disrupt it.

Unfortunately, she couldn't.

Just like the original owner who was once manipulated by her, she was angry and helpless, so she was powerless and forced to accept it.

That's what she was at this point.

Su Li: "A new day begins, a healthy body starts with exercise, morning exercise, old girl." ”

An hour later, Meng Yao, who was as tired as a dog, came back with a miserable gray face, but what he saw was a ghost boy with a straight back and an elegant meal.

In duplicate.

On the opposite side of Su Li, another breakfast was prepared that was exactly the same.

A piece of tender lamb chops, grilled mushrooms, bacon omelette, and grilled toast, accompanied by a cup of fragrant and delicious milk tea, the fragrance directly hits people's taste buds and secretes excess juice.

Su Li made a gesture of invitation with his left hand, motioning for Meng Yao to come over for dinner.

Meng Yao swallowed her saliva, sat down quickly, and after swallowing a mouthful of breakfast, she suddenly realized, "Whose money did you spend on breakfast?"

Su Li, you stupid mortal, don't you use you, do you still use my own

stupid

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Meng Yao showed a hideous appearance one second ago, and the next second, her face quickly changed into a well-behaved expression, but her muscles that shook from time to time still showed her unsettled emotions in her heart.

"The most important wisdom of people is eating, so not only to eat well, but also to be able to eat, eat to have a eating appearance, eating is more important than the face"

A delicious breakfast, except for Su Li, it is estimated that Meng Yao eats the same as chewing wax.

Compared with her usual rough eating, even she was surprised that the adjective elegance could still appear on her.

Next, her schedule was full, learning and learning

Before, her mind was dominated by fear, her mind was empty, and she couldn't think at all, until later, when she couldn't resist and could only accept her fate, she found out.

At the end of the day, compared to the limit that she could only give three orders a day, her life was in dire straits, and there were no more than twenty and eighteen things against her will.

And she not only has to endure the deep torture of her body and thoughts, but also has to suffer from the infiltrating eyes of the ghost boy.

Meng Yao wished that he had died young.

Su Li said that the game of cultivation and anti-cultivation is too interesting.

Come on, be positive, hurt each other

When Meng Yao was finally able to lie down on the bed and rest for a while, she had a moment of reflection in her mind, whether the cultivation game she had used to play was real

The first time, she could say that she didn't know the rules of the game, but when she played the second time, only she knew, and she vaguely knew the truth about the so-called cultivation game

Who would have thought that her cultivated character character could cross different time and space and become a ghost boy to come to the door.

Knowing sooner, knowing sooner