Li Moyou returned to the game, and the picture just now was still in his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fair-skinned carcass, the charming waistline like an assembly line, and the shy breasts like a newborn bud. Unwiped droplets, like planets orbiting the sun, flowed slowly over her mysterious body.

"Damn, what the hell am I thinking?"

Quickly shook his head and forgot the shameful picture in front of him.

Re-enter the game, your eyes are still spinning blood red, and at the same time, the system pops up a prompt command.

"Entering Nackmond's Nightmare, you can choose to confront or submit.

One: Choose confrontation, you will enter the subconscious illusion created by Nackmond, if you fail to fight, it may have a certain impact on your spirit; If you succeed, you'll escape the illusion.

2: Choose Obey, the system defaults to the death of your character, and you will return to the respawn point of Anklama City. ”

"Even for the sake of fangs and silver beads, I'm going to fight it." Although Li Moyou didn't know that the two had been tortured and killed, their courage to fight against the two of them was the heroic character he had always admired.

"Ding-dong. Choose to fight, make sure you have a resilient heart. Again, if you fail to fight, it may have a mental impact on you. ”

"Confirm."

The blood in front of him disintegrated.

He found himself back in his little bedroom. It's just that the shape of the world seems to have undergone some changes, the outline is blurred, and the three-dimensional sense has been lost.

Outside the window, the night sky is as chaotic as an impressionist oil painting.

The wind, as if it were blowing his hair; It was also like tugging at his heartstrings.

He stared at the girl in front of him, watching her hands take off the pink shield on her chest. Her movements were slow, as if the hours were passing day by day, and the seconds seemed to pass quickly.

He watched as the bra with its frothy lace slid down her chest, all the way down, down her delicate skin.

Neither of them said a word, and seemed content to have each other as their companions.

There was a ferocious storm in her eyes, and he was immersed in it, and he was devastated little by little.

A flat piano sound sounded in my ears. The night is gentle, and the beauty smiles.

"Remember this tune?" The girl stretched out her hand and brushed her forehead bangs over her shoulders, and strands of red hair were scattered in the wind.

He naturally remembered the piano piece, Cry.for.the.moon.

He remembered that when he left home from college, she did not come out to see him off, but quietly played this piece on the windowsill.

She said the song was called "Imagination".

"When a person is too quiet, he will think about it."

"You know what? She was just a child in this world, but she cried and wanted the moon. ”

"You say, if I wanted the moon, would you give it to me?"

The girl squinted, but tears rolled down one by one.

Rolling to the ground is like moonlight falling into a deep pool.

He tried to speak, but he couldn't scream in his chest.

He wanted to reach out and wipe the girl's tears, but his hands weighed like a thousand pounds.

"You'll always remember her."

"You'll never forget her."

The girl said slowly.

"You live there."

"I stand in front of you, but I can't catch you."

"You are there, always there. In the memories, in her memories. ”

The girl's body slowly faded and slowly became transparent, and her crystal skin was as thin as a cicada's wings.

"And I, I may never love you again."

"When I think about this, my heart hurts, it hurts."

"It hurts like when you think about it in the moonlight."

After saying this, the girl's figure dissolved into the night.

He was finally able to lift his hand, but when he reached out and grabbed it, it was nothing more than tasteless and colorless air.

"Mo Ting." He muttered, then sighed.

Could it be that you subconsciously like Mo Ting? He smiled.

Made's broken game is really tidying up, and it's quite bitter in my heart.

At this point, the image in front of me is distorted again.

It's like a rain-drenched watercolor on a large canvas.

"Who is it this time?" As if expecting something, Li Moyou's heart stopped.

"Kaede?"

The heroic girl in front of him was the figure he vowed to let go.

"You don't have anything like that, do you?" The corners of his mouth twitched.

The girl tilted her head and smirked at him.

"Youyou, I'll sing you a song."

"Meteor, meteor, that's how you like to be fleeting~"

Li Moyou raised a hand and put it on the girl's head.

"It's really not good." His hand was secretly using strength.

Tears were hot.

His eyelids were throbbing.

Sadness, pain, emotion, anger, sorrow.

The girl was still unaware, and even waved her hands and danced childishly.

"You know what? It's not good, it's too much. ”

He raised his other hand.

"Listen to the morning light!"

The longbow of green elegance and wild air is erected out of thin air.

"Farewell, Kaede."

Charge.

3.

2.

1.

Let me take one last look at you.

It's really the last look, okay?

An arrow of punishment composed of green twin dragons roared out.

The picture in front of me was shattered and messy, turning into red shards, disintegrating like glass.

Li Moyou stood in the pool, holding a longbow in his hand, facing the blood-colored giant eyes.

The arrows of punishment tumbled and roared, piercing through the massive eyeballs.

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the entire pyramid shook. Kerdale carefully held the mahjong table and signaled that others were not allowed to take advantage of the opportunity to steal cards.

"Let's die together! Die! Die! ”

Li Moyou was like crazy, raised his longbow high, and stabbed wildly at the eyeballs under his feet. The Bow of Punishment radiated the power of nature, and an ethereal sigh emanated from the void.

"Boom!"

How could Nakmund, a primordial behemoth, endure such an insult, its eyes radiating terrifying energy, and then, an earth-shattering explosion was heard.

A huge group of experience emitted white light and drifted into Li Moyou's body.

"You're dead. Heading to, Anklamar City. ”

Li Moyou was no longer in the mood and clicked to quit the game.

After Nackmond's eyeball blew itself off, and the terrifying blasting sound wave swept through the pyramid, Kerdale hugged the mahjong table tightly, protecting each piece of mahjong under his body.

It was only after the explosion was over that he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the explosion, the pool suddenly revealed violent void fluctuations, and a mysterious purple-robed man stepped into the void.

If Li Moyou was still here, he would definitely be surprised.

Because this purple-robed man is the Sigas who was beheaded by Guan Shanyue with a sword not long ago!

Sigas was suspended in the air, frowning as he looked at the pool of water in front of him that had been blown into a huge crater, and in the huge pit was a sparse piece of minced meat.

Cadell coughed, came to Sigas, bowed and said, "This, this really doesn't blame us, it's just that the enemy is too cunning." ”

"Hmph." Cigas raised a hand, and saw a black seed emerge from the void.

"Send this to Ankrama." Sigas said coldly, "Don't let me down, Flower Demon. ”

"Yes, yes, you see." Kdale hunched over and quickly took the fist-sized black seed.

"Mark my words, Flower Demon."

"Your leader and I can kill you, as well as your wife and children, at any time."

After saying this, the space distorted, and Cigas burst into purple-black flames and disappeared into the void.

"I'm talking about it." Kedale held the seeds in his hand and said with a wry smile: "Damn, this bullshit thing is like tooth decay, the more you eat, the more it hurts." ”