A week later, inside a secluded hamlet.

Looking at the corrosive rain that had been falling outside for several days, Zimo's fingers moved slightly, knocking on the table for a while, but his heart was already depressed.

After all, it's been a week.

If she hadn't been able to clearly feel the beating pulse and even breathing of Hongjiao, she would have almost wondered if the stick had been used by herself, and she had beaten Hongjiao to death with one stick.

After all, who would sleep for no reason for a week and never wake up.

Two hundred and five are even more sorrowful all day long.

If their own host really doesn't want to capture the big boss, forget it, just give the big boss a good time, and it is feasible for them to go to the next plane.

After all, the host of the house doesn't still have a chance, and it's already the current situation.

What else is there to be nostalgic for in this post-apocalyptic plane.

The most important thing is that the 2,000 gold coins that I earned so hard have also been spent, which is equivalent to working in vain in this plane, so there is no need to continue to stay.

If you want it, pat your ass and leave directly.

However, the goose, its own host neither said to leave nor stay, just like this, day after day with the big boss, it is more and more incomprehensible.

"Host Wow~"

"Something?"

Although its own host responded immediately and had a rare attitude as if it was very easy to get along, however, two hundred and five were still very cowardly, and it hesitated slightly: "Host wow~let's~ let's go to the next plane~ anyway~ anyway~"

However, it was not enough to wait for the two hundred and five balabalas.

There was already a very light movement in the bedroom, Zimo immediately stood up, almost instinctively, and in the next second, she appeared in front of Yan Ziye.

Looking at that familiar and unfamiliar face, Zimo opened her mouth and said tentatively: "Brother? ”

Yan Ziye's fingers paused slightly.

He raised his eyes slightly, but his deep eyes were full of smiles.

However, because he hasn't spoken for several days, at this moment, his voice is also hoarse, but it is undeniable that it is also more magnetic, "Little Mo ......"

Feel the familiar gentle voice.

Zimo was so excited that she grabbed Yan Ziye's arm, "Brother, how are you feeling now?" Is there anything wrong with it? By the way, are you hungry? ”

Zimo asked several questions in a row, and Yan Ziye answered them one by one patiently, and his eyes were also very doting when he looked at Zimo.

"Xiaomo, I'm sorry, my brother made you worried."

Zimo smiled sweetly, "Nothing." ”

25 "......"

It's obviously manic.

Although its own host is well disguised, it is still very clear~ Moreover, no matter what, aren't Yan Ziye and Hongjiao still the same person?

That's the real big boss himself~ You have to conquer both, but you, you, you, how can you treat them so differently......

And then the eggs.

These words, the super invincible two hundred and five naturally didn't dare to say it bluntly, so they said it directly in front of Zimo, and they could only complain silently in their hearts.

Yan Ziye suddenly took Zimo into his arms, and his voice was also very low, "Xiaomo...... Will you, will you be disgusted with me like this? ”

Zimo's body stiffened slightly, but she smiled and said, "Brother, no matter what you become, I like you, how can Xiaomo dislike her brother......"

25 "......"

Host: Is it really good that you're so fickle?