Early the next morning, Yingmaru woke up in a burst of pain. After sending off the old chief's family last night, he took a round of mandarin duck baths with the French good before going to sleep, today he has no task, and he was indeed a little presumptuous in the bath last night. It can't be that you are too indulgent and accidentally hurt something, right? Yingmaru pushed the quilt and sat up, and the bones in his body rattled and rattled.

Knocking on his sore and aching waist, Yingmaru then sneezed several times.

"Oh... It's really..."What the hell... Why do you wake up in the morning and feel sick all over? There was an itch in his throat, and Yingmaru unconsciously bent down and coughed. Coughing for a long time, I finally waited until the terrible throat tickling passed, Yingmaru felt that something was wrong again, the original abundant aura was dissipated by most of it, and he raised his hands to look, the originally slender and full hands had become shriveled, not only full of wrinkles but also a little bit of pigmentation, Yingmaru suddenly remembered last night's game.

"Is old and sick and dying?" said Yingmaru to herself in the room.

It looks like it's going to last for three days, right? He doesn't have a mission today, but he has it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! How do you carry out the task in this way? Yingmaru was a little annoyed. After thinking about it, I decided to go to the game description with the French style to find out if there was a way to get rid of this state in advance.

Opened the paper door, the cold air in the early winter morning instantly poured into the room, Yingmaru shivered greatly, his feet and waist began to ache violently, in the past this kind of weather, he could still accompany the old chief to practice the knife shirtless, and even play with the short knives It's no problem, now a little blown by the wind will actually feel very cold and the whole body hurts, Yingmaru can't help but laugh at himself This time he really became an old man.

"Good, good... Are you awake? Walking slowly to the door of the French Zen, Yingmaru asked tentatively, the room was quiet, Yingmaru waited for a while and opened the door and went in.

French Shan has always been afraid of the cold, and he lit the brazier in the room early, and at the moment he was sleeping comfortably in the quilt with the mustache of last night. The time of the mustache cut has long since ended, and the mustache that has turned back into a human body sleeps with his lover in his arms, and is woken up by his footsteps and the sound of the door opening, and the always shallow sleep of the mustache cut slowly opens his golden eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry for waking you up..."Yingmaru showed an apologetic smile, and she wanted to say that it was okay, but when she looked at it, she couldn't say it in her throat... Who is this old man!

"Warbler... Yingmaru Temple? He tentatively asked, who is the old man with a wrinkled face and a crumbled body! He looked at it for a long time, and could barely recognize it from his faded brown hair and brown eyes, which seemed to be Yingmaru.

Yingmaru smiled and nodded unconsciously touching his cheek, looking at the surprised face of Kazukiri, he must have looked terrible, right? Such... Will it scare lovers who have always liked beautiful affairs?

"I want to ask Shanqian if there is a way to get rid of this, although there is no mission today, but there will be tomorrow, if you want to maintain this appearance for three days, I can't go out of the mission."

"It's also..."After looking at Yingmaru carefully, Kazuki leaned down and gently shook the lover who was sleeping in his arms and had not yet woken up. Snooze cats, snooze cats... Wake up..."

Mustache likes to give French goodness nicknames in the first bed, and he thinks that French good looks like a coquettish cat in his arms, so he always likes to call him a kitten, which is the unique gentleness that Mustache gives to French goodness. The coffee-colored raccoon's ears on his head moved, and the man in his arms snorted and nested in his arms, which was too early for Fa Shishan, and he didn't wake up at all.

"Hmm... Sleep for another five minutes..."

Both of them were amused by their lover's cute confused appearance, and Yingmaru crawled the net and smiled dotingly with his long black and purple hair, "It's not bad for five minutes, just let him sleep again." ”

The waiting time was a little boring, and when he saw the tea set on the table next to him, Yingmaru decided to make himself a cup of tea first, and as soon as he stood up, his head was spinning for a while, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't control himself, and then "Touch!" The ground fell on the tatami mat with a thud.

Hearing the sound of the impact, the French Shishan woke up instantly, sat up from the quilt with a snort, and hurriedly rushed forward to check the condition of Yingmaru, the sound of the fall was too loud, and even the knee pill who slept next door was woken up, and a group of people crowded into the French Shizen room to look at the old man lying on the floor.

"This is Yingmaru?"

French Shishan's eyes were incredible, if it weren't for the sparse brown hair, he wouldn't have recognized the old man in front of him with wrinkled old age spots in front of him as Yingmaru. The two Genji knives were also frightened, the aura on Yingmaru's body was so thin that it was almost dry, it was not at all the knife full of aura after being reforged, and Fu Fushen did not have the problem of dying of old age, they didn't understand why Yingmaru was so old and weak? And this hot body temperature is already a fever at all, Fa Shishan hurriedly turned the Ying Pill over and started to input the aura, but no matter how much it was entered, it flowed out like a bottomless pit, the Ying Pill did not become younger, the fever did not subside, and the wound of the collision did not recover.

"It's... Do you experience old age, sickness and death in three days? Knee Pill helped the French good to pick up Yingmaru, and Mustache cut automatically and spontaneously went to his room to get the body knife.

"It seems to be, oh my God, why can't the aura be poured in..."Fa Shishan hugged him in distress, because the fall just now caused Yingmaru's left hand to be directly fractured, how could his baby Yingmaru become so weak...

However, it didn't have any effect on the body knife directly, and Yingmaru was still old and weak, so weak that he only had one breath left.

French Shishan panicked and hurriedly ran to get the board game box, and searched for a long time, and finally found the warning note that he crumpled at the bottom of the box. French Shin spread out the paper, with the big word "attention" written in red pen, and below is some gameplay, and warns the player that if he enters the aura into the chess piece, it means agreeing to the contract, and all punishments will be enforced to the end, and it will not end until the time comes, and if you change the punishment method or time in any form, the punishment will be extended indefinitely. Players are advised to pull out the punishment note before playing, if they are unacceptable to certain punishments.

This is a very important warning slogan, but it's a pity that everyone only sees the game method on the box and doesn't see the paper.

"So... Does it mean that you have to hold on for three days? Everyone read the paper in silence, and then looked at Yingmaru's panting, feverish and weak appearance, and felt that it seemed very difficult for him to survive the past three days.

"Hmm..."Fa Shizen nodded, if he didn't want Yingmaru to be so weak and aging all the time, he had to hold on.

"Yingmaru Hall should be old and sick now, right?" "Is the last one dead?" ”

Mustache cut a word to wake up the dreamer, yes! Isn't the last level just death!