Fictional story.Game Residence Chapter 42. Fictional story

"Later, when I passed by the haunted house again, a few female students hugged each other and cried, crying heartbreakingly, and a boy actually leaned against the wall and vomited, in fact, the plot in it is the most classic "The Last Supper" story setting, and then the old-fashioned "God and His Twelve Apostles" This kind of story, most of the haunted houses in the human world are these two stories." Ling Yun also spoke with great interest, so he didn't care whether he heard it or not, the topic that was rarely provoked was not heavy.

"The desperate haunted house, you may break out, the main story line is also related to the haunted house, the merchant lost his route in the haunted house, and finally had to listen to the instigation of the game, used the mechanism, and ran into the forbidden place of the Fictional story, because of this, the merchant and a bag of gold coins are forever imprisoned in the desperate haunted house, whenever a player enters the haunted house, the wail inside will appear, and the gamer needs to build a strong psychological endurance." Fan Xing looked at Ling Yun, and didn't put his mind on listening to the rules of the game at all, fiddling with the cat stone carving under the night cherry tree with his hands.

"Starlight, you're so noisy, I see, Helled House, Princess Prince, Fictional StoryWhy does Fictional Story always have something to do with the princess and prince, Starlight, do you NPCs particularly want to be part of the game organization, competing to be a prince or a knight duke or something like that?" Ling Yun was scolded by the eldest young master Fan Xing, and he was convinced, and he was able to say this kind of thing.

"Are you assimilated? I found that humans are really a little neurotic, sad and vexatious, and a bit idiot, who has ever seen the NPCs in the game actively compete to be part of the game organization, we are originally part of the game, and you haven't figured it out after playing for a long time? Fan Xing felt a little that Ling Yun was playing a perfunctory game.

Also, most of the previous episodes were followed by Fan Xing to help provide clues, and basically did not let Ling Yun find a way to clear the customs by himself, so that he had a sense of superiority after clearing the customs, Ling Yun put his hand in his pocket and groped for the glass beads in his pocket.

It's not wrong to think about it, except for the level of the Bloody Medical Society, the other levels are all Fan Xing advancing the plot in the back, so that Ling Yun knows what to do next, the level of the Desperate Haunted House, Fan Xing sighed, thinking that it is impossible for Ling Yun to complete the level task alone, after all, this task is a bit heavy, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

"I mean the last half of the sentence, my Royal Highness the Prince." When Ling Yun spoke, his body leaned forward slightly, his hand was on his lower abdomen, and he held Fan Xing's hand with one hand.

"Do you hear me? This level isn't fun.,There's the game background I just mentioned.,There's also some other plots blended into it.,And the ghost you just said.,Cosplay, right? It's almost the same as your human world, but it's true here, people, gods and demons, unjust souls asking for their lives, and desperate haunted houses are such existences. Fan Xing didn't intimidate Ling Yun, he saw with his own eyes that one by one the gamers were killed inside, and each player's death was miserable.

"I heard it, I heard it, what should I do if my boyfriend is so noisy, when I was so casual and elegant, I was made away by the desperate haunted house of Starlight." Ling Yun spun around, his center of gravity was unstable and fell back, and Fan Xing's eyes quickly caught it.

"Silly B, go to the fountain, the Wishing Fountain, it's almost twelve o'clock, the Wishing Fountain can be restarted once, you can pray once, I didn't tell any players except you, this is not a clearance bonus for the game level." Fan Xing took a few steps forward, Ling Yun was held by him, and the faint lemon fragrance was very good.

"We also have a wishing fountain there, throw a coin at the bottom of the pool, put your hands together and make a wish, some people who believe in the gods will feel very spiritual, I also believe in ah, I believe that there are blessed gods in this world, can bring us good luck." Ling Yun ran to the fountain, and in the middle was a step, and there was no statue on the step, only an ancient book, spread out.

"There is a god of good fortune in the Fictional story, and it hasn't reached that level yet, it's the last level, and if you get to that level and there is no game record, you will be trapped in the same Fictional story." Fan Xing placed a newly minted copper coin in Ling Yun's palm, Ling Yun held the copper coin in his hand, folded his hands and lowered his head, and could hear the rustling of leaves with his eyes closed.

"I hope that I can finish the last month, no accidents, no injuries, no tears, only me and you, will not have an intersection with the world, if you can't resist, just go wander with me." Fan Xing raised the corners of his mouth and landed a kiss on Ling Yun's hand, this kiss was very light, as light as a feather.

"I've made a wish, can Fictional story make it come true for me? I hope that my good fortune is on the way to come. Ling Yun hugged the back of Fan Xing's neck, lips and lips touched again, this time they didn't let go, the tip of his tongue gently hooked the corners of his mouth, swept over the skin, and the hot breath exhaled hit his face.

The prosperity here belongs to them alone, and in the cold game world, the only flesh and blood with a beating heart leaves traces on his body after kissing.

"Boyfriend, now you should be completely mine."

"Silly B, from that time on, I already belong to you."

On the way back to the residence, the two of them didn't say a word, the moonlight shone in through the hollow window, the bees and butterflies by the pool, Ling Yun held Fan Xing's hand, and never let go.

There are a few people on the windowsill with green plants, Fan Xing will occasionally take care of them, most of the time the housekeeper comes to water, Ling Yun lies on the windowsill, playing with the mimosa-like plants, as long as he touches the leaves, he closes the stamens, it is very fun to watch.

"Twinkle Starlight, do you go take a shower first, or... Together? Ling Yun yawned, looked at Fan Xing, his shirt was halfway off, that metal hand was very dramatic, like something that appeared in the video of some kind of bad website, but Ling Xiaoyun was definitely a good boy with good roots.

"Together, come in." Ling Yun regretted saying this sentence one second, and the next second Fan Xing's answer made him regret it even more, Fan Xing took off his shirt and folded it on the table, and Ling Yun hung his coat on the hanger.

The mist hazy in his sight, Ling Yun kept glancing at Fan Xing, the image of a young man who was rooted in Miao Hong's image was ruined, Fan Xing didn't care too much, NPC's figure is very good, a proper male model figure, Ling Yun thought of the brain supplement in the bloody medical club last time, blushed, and quickly took a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

Anyway, it's a thousand mistakes, it's just that the fault is that you shouldn't look at the back of Fan Xing's young master, Ling Yun washed the bubbles in three or two clicks, stood outside the glass door and waited for Fan Xing to come out, NPCs are really exquisite, the body lotion used is shea butter essence, and there is also a shampoo to prevent hair loss, will NPCs also lose their hair?

"Twinkle Star, where are you going to sleep later?" Ling Yun asked such a sentence thoughtlessly, Fan Xing didn't answer, why are there so many things, it's rare to optimize the game, but I was entangled by this thing.

"On the bed." Fan Xing turned off the shower, put the bath towel on his body, Ling Yun went out naked, and drilled into the quilt, but his body was still wet.

"You don't wipe?" Fan Xing threw a bath towel to Ling Yun, "Go to sleep, it's all wiped on the quilt." ”

“enhenhenhen… I'm so uncomfortable, why do I start to feel uncomfortable at night, the stars are shining, can you help me bring the trash can, I'm afraid of soiling the floor. Fan Xing put the trash can next to the bed, the garbage inside had been taken away, Ling Yun lay on the edge of the bed, vomited until he retched, vomited until there was nothing to vomit, Fan Xing sat next to him.

"Well, take the medicine, it's in the bag." Fan Xing took Ling Yun's bag, the medicine in it had a strong response to the source of the disease, the doctor wrote a list and put it in the medicine box, and the plastic box contained the amount that should be eaten every day.

"I don't want to take it, I'm in the hospital, I'm taking medicine every day, and I feel like three meals a day are these pills and granules, and the stars are shining, so I'll throw them away." Ling Yun turned his head and buried his face in the pillow, his voice muffled and a little hoarse.

"Ling Yun." Fan Xing picked up Ling Yun and put it on his lap, pulled the quilt on his body, leaned against the head of the bed, humming a ballad, Fictional story spreads an ancient ballad, the lyrics probably mean that the player should hurry up and go out, don't disturb some unknown creatures here.

"Starlight, you smell so good." Ling Yun buried his face in the heart of the eldest young master, Fan Xing picked up the plastic box, there were colorful pills in it, Ling Yun looked at Fan Xing, his eyes widened.

Fan Xing took out the medicine one by one, the water drying on the bedside table was already ready for consumption, Ling Yun closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, Fan Xing put the medicine into his mouth, a bitterness spread, and he frowned bitterly, Fan Xing took the cup and slowly poured it into his mouth, watching him swallow the pills with difficulty, in fact, some medicines are not bitter.

"Well, I'll accompany you." Ling Yun rubbed Fan Xing's arm, metal, the same as his left leg, there was no flesh and blood and nerves, only connected steel and iron bones, Fan Xing pressed his hand on his body, and the quilt covered Ling Yun.

"Starlight, you say, if I die in a desperate haunted house, will I be able to become the air you live on, then I am willing, boyfriend." Ling Yun raised his head and lay beside Fan Xing, his hand was always held by Fan Xing, as if he was holding some treasure, and kept rubbing the rose ring on his knuckles.

"I said, if you go, I will leave immediately, as agreed at the beginning, if you think of me, call my name, I will think of you on this side of the world, whether we will meet in some forgotten corner later, I will accompany you in the rest of the levels, whether it is a desperate haunted house or a cliff jump, I will accompany you, in this game world, there is nothing worth preparing for you in advance, just like I like you, you are not ready, are you." Fan Xing looked at the pillow, lowered his eyes, and tapped the pocket watch with his fingertips.

"Well, if you meet it, you will fight for it, and if you don't meet it, you will be destined, boyfriend, go to sleep, go to sleep, you can finally stop crawling in the game world tomorrow, I was going to be tortured to death two days ago." Ling Yun buried his head in the pillow, Fan Xing lifted the quilt, got out of bed and poured a glass of warm water and put it on the bedside table.

"I don't think it's you who are tortured, it's me who is tortured, although I have full control of the entire system, but there are details in some levels and I can't speculate whether the game manager has done it, so, the level of the Breaking Haunted House, I don't know if the location of the exit is there, the levels inside will change according to the gamer, but the location of the exit is basically the same." Fan Xing pressed his arm under the back of Ling Yun's neck, Ling Yun's hair was soft, and it was still a little itchy when swept on his arm.

"Boyfriend, enhenhenhen... Don't you love me anymore, how can it be, you brother Yun and I are not afraid of heaven and earth, but I am afraid of this Fictional story, and when that day comes, I may want to die in the game even more. Ling Yun turned his head to look at Fan Xing, the teddy bear was hugged by the eldest young master Fan Xing, and the eldest young master hugged the bear and poked Ling Xing's laughter inexplicably, turned over, and pressed on Fan Xing.