"Hey, crazy...... No, Qianqian, why did you call at this point in time? ”

"Mu Yun! Panpan, Panpan can't wake up! ”

"What!?" You furrowed your brows and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”

"You also know that Panpan this girl is playful, today she received a courier, it is a holographic game helmet, this girl can't wake up after using it!"

"Don't get excited, I'll go back and have a look!"

Zhao'er is beside you, she heard it clearly, looked at the two hardcover boxes in her hand and said, "It seems that someone is coming at us again." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Let's go back first!"

As you spoke, you immediately took out your mobile phone and dialed Zong Wangyue's number: "Zongzi, drive your best sports car!" ”

Five minutes later, seeing that you were in a hurry to start, Zhao'er followed out with two game helmets.

"I'll go too."

You pause and nod.

Yuhang to the East China Sea, it is only an hour of time, if you usually only feel that you can "swish" and pass, but now you are in a hurry.

When I got home, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Mom, how is Panpan?"

As soon as He Zhao'er entered the door, he saw your mother and Xian Qianling sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look."

Hurriedly rushed upstairs and entered Lin Panxia's innocent and childlike pink princess room, without the usual "Brother Muyun", nor the familiar koala hug.

The little girl was surprisingly quiet at this time, and she lay quietly on the bed, still wearing a black helmet on her head.

When Zhao'er saw it, he immediately opened a box in his hand and found that the helmet was exactly the same.

"Can the helmet be taken off?"

You turn to your mother and ask.

She shook her head: "No, the helmet and Panpan's soul root are connected. ”

"Soul Root?" Zhao'er is obviously not clear about this term.

"The so-called soul root is the connection between the three souls and the seven spirits and the human body, as the person gets older, the soul root will gradually wither, and when the soul root completely withers, the soul will leave the body." Your mother continued, "This helmet is very strange, it can't be considered an ordinary technology product anymore, and now there is another problem, just now I was on the phone with Xiao Yu in Europe, and she and Xiyu also received two helmets. With the two you brought here, it's seven. ”

Xian Qianling said in a deep voice: "Obviously, someone deliberately set up a trap and let us get in. ”

Zhao'er took out the black paper from your helmet box again, and saw a sentence written on the end: "I'm waiting for you in the game!" ”

"Who is this man?" Xian Qianling's eyes flashed with a scorching edge.

"Whoever he is, it means that the other party is carefully designed, and I don't seem to have any other choice." You sighed softly, "Don't use this helmet, I'll go and see it first." ”

"Nope."

Zhao'er is in front of you, so is Xian Qianling, the two girls glanced at each other, and the anxious Xian Qianling took the lead in speaking: "You should know our character, the other party clearly wants us all to go in this matter, so if only you go in, there will definitely be deviations." ”

"Qianqian is right, anyway, it's just a game, aren't we afraid that we can't play them?"

Xiao Meiyu, who was dressed in a sexy cheongsam, walked over, she wrapped around your body like a water snake, and gently kissed the root of your ear with her bright red lips: "To be honest, I still think my current life is too boring, and it's good to find something new to do." Maybe, you can snatch your first night rights with Zhao'er and them. ”

Xiao Meiyu's words made you blush, and Xian Qianling snorted coldly: "Who is afraid of whom!" ”

Your mother smiled and said, "Go ahead, since the other party has placed a challenge post, it means that he is also a righteous and bright person." Xiaojingxing has me to take care of it, don't worry. ”

After a moment of silence, you nodded, "Okay, in that case, let's go back to our respective rooms, and this time we'll go in and have a good game with them!" ”

Meanwhile, in a garden on the side of a mountain in Yamato Kyoto, a sleek and delicate child with short hair sits under a bamboo chair and looks up at the full moon overhead.

Judging from the dress alone, he should be a boy, but he has a completely different temperament from a boy.

A dark shadow suddenly flickered behind the little boy and knelt down on one knee: "Meet the Holy Maiden." ”

"Have you started?" His voice is a woman's voice again, and it's a mature woman! If everyone who knows it should know, at this time, even the empress is afraid of the voice of the Holy Alliance Holy Maiden!

"Qi Qi Holy Maiden, Li Muyun and his six women's soul roots have been completely connected, and the plan can begin."

"Hmm. Recently, I am going to go with my mother to learn yin and yang, some reports will be put on hold for the time being, you just need to remember that Li Muyun has always been a person who does not play cards according to common sense, and he must be careful and careful when playing against him. ”

"Holy Maiden, don't worry, we have combined the virtual and the real according to what you said, designed two worlds, and sealed the memories of six women, Li Muyun must unseal them one by one, not to mention anything else, this process alone will take a lot of time, and this game can trap them for at least a while."

The saint bowed slightly: "Li Muyun is not in Yuhang, your plan over there must be implemented immediately!" Tell them that this is my last decade, and if I fail, I want them to be destroyed! ”

"Yes."

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the holy woman's body, the black shadow shrank to the ground like a frightened puppy.

At the same time, a mature woman's voice came from the room: "Qing'er, why are you still outside, come in and sleep." ”

"Oh, here we are."

The saint opened her mouth at this time, but it became a boy's voice again!

At the same time, in the office of the director of an orphanage in Yuhang City, a woman over fifty years old with gray temples sneered at the computer screen in front of her: "It's started." ”

Immediately afterwards, a woman's voice came from outside the window: "Qian Xiaodao! You went out over the wall in the middle of the night, what do you want to do, are you ready to go to heaven! Give me down! Little rabbit, punish you for washing the toilet tomorrow! ”

"Sister Hong, I will definitely clean the women's toilet tomorrow! By the way, can you give a little more money by the way? ”

The sound outside the window made the white-haired woman smile.

At this time, a few lines of large words flashed on the computer screen:

The world of legends, when I was a hot-blooded teenager. Who asks, the horizontal knife laughs wildly at Ling Wancheng, and flutters in a lifetime. Looking up, the clear sky rows the clouds and cranes slanted up, and the jade flute of the fairy city sounded in the air. Ask who understands, children are most often sorrowful and infatuated, and the warbler softly softens the steel. A legendary life, but said: "The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass!" ”

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets far away.

In the desert outside the windy and sandy sky, a man with a thin back walks alone, where is he going? I don't know, maybe even he doesn't know. The man was dressed in tattered armor and carried a long knife wrapped in rags, and gusts of wind and sand swept by, making it impossible to see his face clearly, and only his tall figure could be vaguely seen.

He stopped, perched on a high ground, and looked out.

Gradually, the wind stopped, the sand stopped, and the world seemed empty, as quiet as the night.

"Giggles."

A sudden insect cry broke the rare harmony and tranquility, and then a shocking picture appeared on the ground beneath the man's feet: the sand was crawling with huge insects, and the large insects everywhere were swarming towards his place. The moment the man looked up, he saw a black cloud floating above the vast desert, perhaps the cloud flew too low, and it made a buzzing sound similar to that of an insect.

It's close!

Suddenly, a black cloud descended sharply, enveloping the man inside. Look clearly - it's not a black cloud, it's thousands of huge flying insects!

"Zheng!"

Amidst the deafening chirping of the insects came the sound of a weapon, followed by a man's furious shout.

"The moon is surging!"

Light, silver light, the purity of the moon, and the cold of weapons.

Suddenly, an invisible and incomparably powerful force surged towards the surroundings, the power was just like the surging waves of the sea, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, and for a moment it forced the flying insects in the sky away, leaving a space that was enough for him to exert himself at will.

Looking at the man surrounded by flying insects, he stood with his head down and his knife slanted. And beside him lay the corpses of flying insects, half-cut or three-pointed, green viscous liquid wetting the parched earth. Cold light, in the scorching desert, a beam of cold light shot out, straight to the nine heavens. At the same time, the ground trembled beneath his feet, and out of the sand crawled out of the sand a worm the size of six elephants.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The man finally looked up. Fortitude, which can only be said to be fortitude, the man looks very ordinary, with a square face in the national character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his eyes are shining with fortitude that no one has. The man dragged the long blade of the knife and approached the giant insect step by step. With each step the man took, he left a deep footprint, and the long knife grazed the ground, and the corpse of the insect that had been cut into several pieces in his path actually burned.

Fire, red flames began to spread.

The man slowly lifted the knife, and at this time the long knife was already shining with red light! It was too late, it was fast, and between the lightning and flint, the man held the knife in both hands, jumped up suddenly, and slashed a thunderous blow at the giant insect with the mighty momentum of the volley. Just look at the burning blade of the sword slashing straight down, and even the air seems to be split, and it makes a "bang" sound.

The giant insect has no way to avoid it, and can only raise its huge tentacles to resist.

"Bump!"

The earth cracks, the heavens shake!

For a time it was dusty, and the wind swept in the salon. The flames burned more and more fiercely in the desert, and there was a great momentum to devour everything.

Soon, the black clouds formed by the flying insects slowly drifted away. Some of the flying insects fell directly, some couldn't help but burn and were evaporated, and the remnants were swept up by the wind and scattered around, and finally buried by the wind and sand......

PS: Hello everyone, I'm an honest money fighter.

Seeing this, there must be a friend who is about to shout: "It's another copy of the special mother!" ”

That's right, the next step is to get into a brand new dungeon, which is also one of the more interesting things for me.

Let me explain it in addition.

"I Have a Date with a Millennial Female Corpse" should actually end in the chapter where Li Muyun and Zhao'er took wedding photos. However, in order to make a little money, I continued to write (yes, I am so honest and blatantly say it, hmph, I don't say that I am 'shameless'. ）

The plot that is really not written, as well as the copy of the empress and some scattered behind.

But that's going to be saved for the end, and I'm very grateful whether you see it or not, after all, it's all here.

In addition, I solemnly promise that this copy will be written! (To be continued.) )