In the dark and gloomy room, you can faintly hear the sound of cockroaches rubbing their carapaces against the wall.

The man lay on the edge of the bed, staring at the thin, long-lost woman on the bed in a daze.

“…… You're still leaving me. He groaned hoarsely, and his calm voice suppressed the utter sorrow.

"You don't talk much."

"You've always been like that."

He muttered in a childish voice, and suddenly lowered his head and fell silent.

"You wait for me."

As he spoke, he took the woman's arm, placed it to his lips and sniffed it gently.

— and then opened his mouth and bit down.

"Let's go together."

[Ji Rong, do you want to bring her back to life? 】

The mechanical male voice chuckled in Ji Rong's ear, circling in his mind over and over again like a magic sound.

"Yes!" Ji Rong replied almost without hesitation.

His mind was now filled with only one thought: let Nguyen Ruan live, let her come alive!

All the best in this world should belong to her.

[Then congratulations, you have the opportunity to enter the Godhead.] 】

……

[Six batches of players are ready.] 】

[Officially open the world of the Godhead scene.] 】

……

The world is full of debris, bricks and tiles, hidden under the yellow sand, and the wind is a little dry.

Ruan Qiao was running between the cement bricks and tiles, her jet-black hair fluttering messily in the dusty air, but she couldn't stop her pale face.

The cold eyes were dyed with a light water, but there was no despair.

The desire to survive burned in her eyes, and almost all the life of this thin body was consumed.

The long run made her feel sore, her lungs screaming angrily, and every breath was accompanied by tearing pain.

Behind her was three giant monsters, more than two meters tall, covered in barbed armor, and their protruding, reddened eyes covered with bruises and glittering with greedy desire.

A monster suddenly stretched out its thick tongue and wrapped its arms around Ruan Qiao's ankle, and she finally fell to the ground, splashing countless dust and blurring her consciousness due to exhaustion.

…… Is this the end of it?

At the end of her consciousness, she seemed to see a pair of white and cold palms, calmly caressing her eyes.

"Finally found you."

The man's hoarse and deep voice sounded ethereal, accompanied by the monster's terrible roar, and there was a forbearant choking.

……

[Sixth batch of players, congratulations on your successful arrival at Godhead, please take a break at the terminal.] 】

The mechanical male voice suddenly sounded in his head, and the startled Ruan Qiao turned over and sat up directly.

She opened her eyes and scanned the dark world in front of her, her cold gaze swept around vigilantly, but unfortunately she could see nothing but the endless darkness.

In the darkness, her heart beat wildly because of the tension, and her tense will was stretched to the extreme.

Where is this?

"Godhead."

A nice voice suddenly sounded in her ears, Ruan Qiao was startled, and turned around in horror to see a pair of eyes that were as bright as moonlight.

Obviously in the dark, these eyes are still clear and deep, and there is no end in sight.

Stunned, she looked at her reflection from these eyes, her brain went blank, and her limbs seemed to be completely disconnected from the nerves.

There was a faint sigh in her ears, and the next moment the surroundings brightened from the inside out, and the darkness faded without warning, making her subconsciously cover her eyes.

Looking at Ruan Qiao with his eyes closed, the man's eyes couldn't help but exaggerate the emotions of madness, despair, obsession, and love, he closed his eyes, suppressed the emotions that were hovering on the verge of collapse, turned around and walked a few steps into the distance.

Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away from him, Ruan Qiao immediately opened his eyes and looked over.

She had a lot of questions to ask the man.

But she didn't want the scenery around her to rush into her sight the moment she opened her eyes - the blue sky was clear enough to not stain the dust, the clouds were so white that they were free of impurities, and the grass was sweet and fragrant, everything was so real that it was unbelievable.

It turned out that she could still see such a beautiful view.

His eyes were slightly hot, and his nose was a little sour.

"Hello." The man who had collected all his emotions stopped, turned around and smiled kindly, "This is the terminal, there is no danger, you can rest in peace." ”

The man's voice was gentle and good, like dew falling into the lake in the early morning, without half impurities.

Raising his eyes to look at this man, Ruan Qiao's glass-like eyes silently rippled.

The man wears a black shirt and a pair of off-white pants, and even such ordinary clothes are hard to take their eyes off under the perfect body proportions.

Although his face is abnormally pale, his facial features are marked, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, especially his ink eyes are bright and energetic, and the soft colors stained when he smiles give people a sense of warmth like jade.

“…… Who are you? Hiding the inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, Ruan Qiao stared at the man and hoarsely voiced.

Her parched throat ached as soon as it sounded, and her hoarse voice grew as if it had been torn apart.

But this voice is like heaven in the eyes of men.

His eyelids drooped slightly to hide the distress in his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the smile on his lips faded a little.

"Would you like to drink some water first?" He asked.

Without waiting for Ruan Qiao to answer, he raised his hand and drew something like an electronic panel out of thin air in the air, and clicked on the pattern of a water cup on it.

Under Ruan Qiao's surprised gaze, the clean and lovely mug was immediately held in his hand, and there was a crystal clear splash in it.

"Here you go." The man kindly pushed the glass of water over.

Ruan Qiao didn't reach out to take it, she didn't hide the shock in her eyes, and she didn't hide her vigilance.

The man was silent, and after a few seconds, he raised his eyes and smiled gently, "My name is Ji Rong, and like you, I am a player in this world. ”

"Ji Rong......" Ruan Qiao whispered the man's name silently, frowning slightly.

What did he mean by "player"?

Just as Ruan Qiao was thinking, Ji Rong suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

“！” Ruan Qiao struggled subconsciously, but she didn't want a warm touch in her palm, and the mug that was in Ji Rong's hand before had been stuffed into her hand.

"Can I drink water now?" Ji Rong asked in a low voice, there was still some faint grievance in his clean eyes, "Don't worry, there is no problem with the water, I will not hurt you." ”

was confused by Ji Rong like this, and Ruan Qiao was uncontrollably distracted.

Ji Rong...... Ji Rong......

The name gave her a strange sense of familiarity, but there was no clue in her memory.

"Your throat hurts, drink some water to moisten it." Seeing Ruan Qiao staring at herself, Ji Rong only thought that she still didn't trust herself, "If you still don't believe it...... I can drink it to you. ”

"No need." Ruan Qiao came back to his senses, retracted his complicated gaze, and took a sip of the cup gently.

The clear, sweet water soothed her throat a lot, and she moved her lips and couldn't help but drink all the water in the cup.

Her body gradually became more comfortable, her breathing was no longer heavy as before, she exhaled a breath of turbidity, and her whole person was refreshed.

"Do you want more?" Ji Rong took the cup and asked with a smile.

"No, thank you." Ruan Qiao waved his hand.

Seeing Ji Rong put away the cup without changing his face, Ruan Qiao thought about it, and just wanted to get acquainted with this man, his eyes fell in front of a snow-white villa behind him.

At first glance, this house is about three stories high, and the appearance is delicate but not gorgeous, and it feels very comfortable.

There are many luxuriant plants planted around the house, and the flowers that cannot be said to be named bloom among the green grass, which is very beautiful.

Seeing Ruan Qiao staring behind him, Ji Rong couldn't help but follow her gaze, and when he saw her looking at the small villa in a daze, there was also a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"That's where we live."

It was also our former home.

Swallowing the sorrow in his heart, Ji Rong pursed the corners of his lips, and before he looked back, he heard Ruan Qiao say, "We? ”