"Alas......"

Mousse opened the game interface boredly, and looked at the exit button that was still gray. I rolled my eyes a little depressedly, why didn't I work.

Or..... Just waiting for the almighty Wanton Moon to save himself, isn't that guy the kind that appears anytime and anywhere?

And that Louisius, who didn't appear when he should have appeared, and couldn't see anyone when he was crying...... Mousse is extraordinarily boring and slanderous in his heart. She knew that she was trapped and had nothing to do with these guys, who let her hand owe what online games to play.

Anyway, there has to be a back-erabbed man, right?

Anyway, it's the pot of the system!!

The complaint was almost over, and Mousse's mood calmed down a little. She moved her little head and began to think of a way.

It is better to rely on others than on yourself.

Never mind.... Let's be self-reliant.

Mousse stared at the handcuffs in his hand expressionlessly, and then slowly pressed his fingertips on the handcuffs that were a little warm because he had worn them for a long time.

“？？？” Mousse.

Ah, this, it's definitely the porcelain that the handcuffs touch first! You've seen it with your own eyes, so you must testify to me!

Mousse looked at the swaying handcuffs and was relatively speechless, okay, if you fall off, you can fall off by yourself.

She shook her somewhat sour arm and walked over to the scalloped gate.

What she didn't expect was that the door of the room opened easily, she just pushed it gently, and the door automatically opened a crack.

Such a strange behavior does not make Mousse a little weird. Isn't this abnormal, and it's too weird and smooth, right?

So smooth that Mousse suspected that he was a guest.

Watching Apollo approach the room where Mousse was staying, Poseidon smiled a little meaningfully.

Apollo quickened his pace and pushed open the door, "Mousse? ”

The room ...... was quiet.

Looking at the messy big bed, and the petite footprints on the ground...... Apollo forcibly suppressed the clamor in his blood and pursed his lips fiercely. He endured it, after all, it wasn't like Poseidon said that the two people had a relationship.

If there were, Apollo didn't know what he would do—

After all, all the waiting and expectation fell on Mousse.

He felt the aura of Mousse's presence here, and he couldn't be wrong.

So, Apollo looked at Poseidon, who was pretending to be innocent, with a gloomy expression, and stretched out his hand to choke someone's neck: "Poseidon, you did it on purpose." ”

Ha, let me see hope, and deliberately disappoint!

"You can't talk nonsense." Poseidon's eyes sparkled, "Think about it, after all, you've done so many excessive things, maybe, she just doesn't want to see you?" ”

Apollo knew that the other party was stimulating him, but it was still very painful to hear such words. His hands tightened slightly, as if he had thought of something and closed his eyes, and then let go of Poseidon's neck fiercely, and he threatened in a low voice: "You should be glad that it was Mousse who saved you." ”

Poseidon's eyes didn't blink, and his face became a little obscure and weird: "No, it's obvious that she saved you." ”

Apollo took a deep look at Poseidon and disappeared to the bottom of the sea.

He went elsewhere to look for mousse.

As long as Mousse appears in this world, he will definitely be able to find it. After all, Apollo is everywhere.

Mousse, wait for me!

This way.

Mousse had just come out and hadn't taken a few steps when he met the three strange adventurers. The three adventurers sneakily shuttled through the corridor very openly - Mousse was silent, even these guys could come in, and it seemed that the precautions were really not very good.