Chapter 242: Crusoe (Part 2)
"Kamen, what kind of girl do you like?"
"Gentle...... Virtuous, the point is not to lose. Ahem, ahem! And skinny. ”
His voice grew weaker and weaker, and the sea around him seemed to have a highly poisonous poison, slowly eroding his declining vitality.
Linglong's face was also a little pale, and at this time, she was already clinging to Mu Qian's body and helping him fix it on this pile of wood. She whispered, "Masquerade, are you tired?" ”
"What do you say?" Mu Qian had already put on his eyelids and began to lay them.
"Well, but people like you so much." Linglong smiled lightly, and pinched her fingers on Mu Qian's face, "No matter how good you are, you won't murder me." ”
"I'll go."
The weak Boss Mu can only wear three black lines on his head......
"Just kidding." Linglong was sneering, and Mu Qiangang's face, which made him think about it, could only melt quietly.
Because of the weakness, the mind begins to empty a little, and if this extremely tired spirit persists, it can easily pose a threat to the player's own health.
Therefore, the system is speeding up Mu Qian's game death process, constantly extracting a little bit of his physical strength, allowing him to quickly disappear into this endless sea.
"Don't you sleep," Linglong whispered in his ear, "I watched the TV show, and you won't wake up when you fall asleep." ”
"Okay, I don't sleep."
Mu Qian bit the tip of his tongue, and the whole person suddenly became much more sober.
It's just that he doesn't have the strength to see how much time he's been drifting now; Calculate how far you are from the agreed place.
If you really die here, it can be regarded as a contribution and effort to gather the achievements of 'One Hundred Ways to Die'.
He thought to himself, not without a joke.
In fact, just now, he already wanted to die directly with the shark, and he was happy to bleed to death.
But when he saw Xiaoice holding himself like crazy, tying gauze to his wounds everywhere, and even struggling to support his body in the potential seawater, he couldn't bear it in his heart and struggled to hold on to it until now.
Birth, there is no hope; Death, but as long as the strength of a let go.
It's not really for those experience points to live at this time......
Do you really like her?
Mu Qian was still a little confused, and opened his mouth to ask, but he didn't have the strength to speak.
"Masquerade."
Her voice is also hoarse, and she is gradually following in the footsteps of Mu Qian, who is constantly consuming her physical strength. She seemed to be speechless, and continued to ask, "Do you like children?" ”
"Loved it...... I don't like it, they're too noisy sometimes. ”
"Do you prefer little boys or little girls?" Linglong asked in a low voice, her long supple hair swaying in the seawater, her left hand around the driftwood, tightly grasping the belt on Mu Qian's shoulder.
Mu Qian smiled slightly, "Little girl, it's best to be as charming and cute as you." ”
"Are you reciting, have you confessed to others?" Xiaoice chuckled, "It's so informal, I won't promise you." ”
"Don't agree, cough cough! Then forget it......"
Never mind? How can it be counted!
Xiaoice was just about to shake off his small nature, and when he saw Mu Qian's pale and bloodless face, there was only distress in his eyes.
Despite knowing that all this is just a scene in the game, virtually out.
However, feelings and feelings cannot be simulated or virtual, and with the changes in this environment, people will gradually fall into it and cannot get out of it.
Mu Qian's breathing gradually weakened, the undulation of his chest gradually became weaker, and the burning flames in his eyes gradually weakened......
He suddenly heard and heard the Xiaoice method of the novice village, twittering in his ear:
"Great god, can you take me to level up!" Isn't it okay for people to make promises! ’
Then you would treat me as a beautiful vase, and people wouldn't mind. ’
But people can't help but see you...... Don't run, you can't run......
"What are you smiling at?"
"Nope." Mu Qian was so weak that he could only spit out faint words.
His hands holding the driftwood were even floating on the surface of the sea, leaving only the last trace of strength and inertia to maintain the action of holding the log. Just wait for a slight wave to pass by, and he will sink himself to the bottom of the sea.
In the player interface that Linglong didn't look at, there is a display entry about the physical value, but the average player has not checked it.
Mu Qian's physical strength has long been reduced to zero.
But Mu Qian's eyes were still not closed, and the upper and lower eyelashes had been intertwined, but the last trace of the gap was not covered.
He was still struggling, still not giving up his desire to survive......
"Masquerade, hold on, cough." Linglong's fingers grasping the belt of his clothes were also a little weak and wanted to let go.
She took out a bottle of blue medicine from her backpack and tried to pour it, but her hand trembled, and the magic potion spilled into the seawater.
Mu Qian's eyes seemed to see a lot, a deep sense of tiredness, making him feel as if he was really coming to the end of his life.
He looked at the dark blue sky and whispered:
"Green ...... Why did you leave ......?"
Linglong didn't hear the pronunciation of a few words clearly, but this did not affect her judgment and the gloom in her heart.
Is there another girl in his heart?
That's who got ahead of themselves......
No wonder, he always kept the last bit of distance from himself. Happiness is within reach, but it is not touched.
Qing, who is it?
Slightly stunned, Linglong suddenly felt that her fingers trembled slightly as if she had lost strength; The hooked belt also came out, and the figure was sinking into the sea in front of him......
"Masquerade ......"
She shouted anxiously, but just as she tried to move, a feeling of dizziness from the lack of physical strength swept through her mind.
Gritting her teeth, she let go of the driftwood, and the whole person was instantly swallowed by the sea.
The driftwood drifted away into the distance......
I don't know where she found the strength, a few bubbles appeared on the sea, and when she was about to calm down, she came out again, holding Mu Qian tightly with one small hand, and waving on the surface of the sea with a small hand, with the movement of the body, so that the two would not sink.
is still going with the flow, and I still can't see the point of persevering like this.
At least as far as she could see, there was no possibility of survival.
And the amount of blood on the top of his head was only a trace of ...... because he had sucked too much seawater from the sinking water just now
The system automatically activated measures to protect the player's spirit, causing him to fall into a deep sleep, and the character was unconscious.
And she is still resisting the constant sleepiness.
Can't let him die! Can't let him die before himself!
It was the last voice that echoed in her ears, in her head, and in her heart.
……
Mu Qian seemed to have a dream, and in the dream, he floated and fell in a deep blue water.
The sun shines through the water, bright but hazy.
A touch of long black hair floated with the water in front of him, but the soft little hand hugged his waist, dragging himself up towards the water little by little.
They climbed slowly, but they could never get close to the water, but strangely enough, they didn't feel any suffocation.
Turning her head with some difficulty, she looked at the girl who was dragging her, she was extremely familiar, but also a little unfamiliar, as if it was the combination of the two beautiful faces of Ice Law Linglong and Water Law Qingluo, with a beauty that he could not forget.
Qingluo, why did you have to leave in the first place?
"Boss?"
A slight call came from his ears, Mu Qian opened his eyes slightly, and his blurred vision gradually returned to normal, only to find that there was a fat head and big eared face, which filled his sight.
Suddenly startled, the whole person sat up directly, and his forehead hit the chubby face.
"Oops!" The fat merchant Lao Nuo covered his head and screamed, and shouted in a low voice: "Boss, you are going to kill me!" ”
"Scare me...... How am I here? ”
As soon as Mu Qian wanted to move, he found that he was sore all over, looked down, and found that he was wrapped in circles of bandages.
It feels like a mummy.
The sound of rushing water came to his mind, and a little tiredness welled up on his brows, Mu Qian couldn't help but yawn, and seeing that the original team had been disbanded, he couldn't help asking, "What about Linglong?" ”
"The proprietress rested on the boat for half an hour, and then helped the boss change your bandages, feed you some food, and then go back to the city and go offline." The fat merchant Lao Nuo smiled, "Boss, this girl is good." ”
"Nonsense, I still need to say it."
Mu Qian snorted and yawned, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, and it was quite difficult to yawn: "Where am I now?" ”
"We have just arrived in the sea near Yangyue City, but the proprietress has already helped you settle down and dive, let me tell you."
"The two of us haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, and you, the boss lady, are also diligent."
The fat merchant Lao Nuo smiled, ran over to help Mu Qian lie down slowly, and continued: "Boss, it's really not easy for you to survive. ”
"I'm also wondering why I didn't die."
Trying to remember, it seemed that he shouldn't have survived no matter what the circumstances.
The only possibility is that before he was completely unconscious, the fat merchant Lao Nuo just arrived.
"This, I'm afraid I have to ask Linglong girl." The fat merchant Lao Nuo shook his head into a rattle, "Anyway, when I arrived, she was holding the boss you, and the whole person was about to fall into a coma." The water was almost up to her neck, and she still didn't let go. ”
"She's a magician, and she's very powerful. Originally, we wanted to rescue the two of you one by one, but we didn't expect that they couldn't be separated at all. I can only pull you up at the same time......"
Fat merchant Lao Nuo said the situation at that time without saying a word, Mu Qian listened, the tip of his nose was a little sour, and he opened the friend list, but saw that her avatar was gray.
He temporarily left the mode online, and Lao Nuo still didn't know it, and continued to babble there:
"She's just lying there for a while, and she seems to have recovered a little, and she hasn't left you. No matter how much I persuade Lao Nuo, I can't persuade her......"
Temporarily off the offline line, Mu Qian was pushed out by the game warehouse, and the soreness in his whole body subsided like a tide.
After sitting there for a while, the phone also dialed the delicate call. The bell rang ten times, and she was connected, and her voice was a little confused:
"Masquerade...... I'm so sleepy......"
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, we're not dead."
"Well, thank you." Boss Mu said quite emotionally.
Who expected Xiaoice to snort, as if a little angry: "No thanks, I'll sleep first, and I'll settle accounts with you when my sister wakes up!" ”
Mu Qian: "......"
What the heck?
Isn't it time to have a lot of affection and affection?
I don't understand this little girl's festival?
Boss Mu listened to the blind sound of the mobile phone earpiece in a daze, and he didn't know how many times he had been hung up, and it was all because of this Xiaoice......
"What's the account? Take her into danger? ”
Mu Qian pursed his lips, looked at the big bed in front of him, and didn't care that his game character was still online, he directly pressed the power switch of the game room, and the whole person took a step forward and lay on the soft big bed.
Outside the door, the maid asked softly:
"Boss, what would you like to eat?"
"I eat...... Sleep ......"
The tiredness accumulated in the game hit from within his spirit, Mu Qian directly closed his eyes, and his brain was temporarily resting......
The sea near Yangyue City was close to the coast, and the big ship that had been parked for two hours also slowly drove away.
The fat merchant Lao Nuo stood at the bow of the ship, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put on a slight smile.
On the boat, the head of the core elite group of the dreadnoughts who participated in the rescue of people, with the curiosity and doubts of himself and the majority of the members, came over and asked in a low voice:
"Boss Nuo, is that Great Sword Emperor familiar with you?"
"Of course, he's me...... Friends who forget the year, confidants and friends. ”
Fat merchant Lao Nuo smiled faintly, as for his behavior of hiding his real relationship with Mu Qian, whether he wanted to cover it up in the eyes of these elites, then he didn't care.
"Some things, some words, it's better to rot in the stomach."
"Yes, we all understand, Boss Nuo rest assured."