"Oh my God, I can't sleep."

Song Mo brushed his kill highlights tonight, and was so handsome that he almost bent off. She looked at the clip of herself killing the last three and wondered if it was her own hand speed.

After tonight, she has a new title, the Night God.

"Go to bed early, you don't want to catch a plane tomorrow with swollen eyes, do you?" Fang Xing reminded her.

"Oh." She reluctantly put down her mobile phone and hugged the quilt to coax herself to sleep.

Fanhua, who was in a hotel room with her, cast gossipy eyes, "The little boyfriend is very strict." ”

"Not yet!" Song Mo was blown up and sat up on the spot.

She leaned in, "Well, but I think you're funny." ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you notice that he would look at you when he was training? The kind that looks away at a glance, ah, you were in line with the little bald head at the time, and you never noticed. Fanhua recounted what she saw at the training ground.

"Ahh Song Mo's brain was completely ignited.

All the flowers have been seen, and it seems to be real.

But she is still editing her confession......

With a confused mind, Song Mo forced himself to fall asleep.

But something is wrong with today's dream.

The map of her last game in the arena was Trap City, and she herself is now in Trap City, with a black thing on her head that looks like a hat.

She stepped back and bumped into someone.

"Brother Awake?"

No way? Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, she and Fang Xing met in a dream.

At this moment, Fang Xing was wearing a very familiar white dress, and he was holding a guqin in his arms.

"We're crossing into the game?" She looked at her dress, which was a little in the way of movement.

"It should have become the game character corresponding to the account." Fang Xing reminded.

He was now wearing a musician's clothes, and many of the decorative light gauze on his body hung down, and it was unexpectedly heavy.

As for Song Mo, because he originally played the male number, his clothes were much wider than his own size, and he was unable to move.

"It's the effect of the Adept's abilities." Fang Xing inferred.

Song Mo vigilantly pinched an electric current, but as a result, her hand seemed to be out of power, and there was no follow-up after putting a small arc.

"My abilities are no longer working, and it looks like we're no different from normal people here." Fang Xing hugged the qin.

Song Mo waved the cane in her hand, there was no light effect of the skill, and the thing in her hand was no different from the janitor's crutch.

In addition to the special restoration of the game.

As he spoke, there was movement behind him.

Song Mo turned around nervously, "It can't be the boss in the game, right?" ”

The boss of the Organ City, even if it is the most normal weak woman Deshan, can also scratch her with one claw of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Fortunately, it's not the "Desperate Dancing Queen" Deshan, but the opponent also wants them to die here.

Unintentionally, he dressed as a bow horseman, and took out a longbow and shot straight at the two of them.

Song Mo pulled his legs and ran.

"Make no mistake, our weapons are tattered wood, and your bow is crazy with stunts......" she grumbled as she ran.

She couldn't figure out what the crutch in her hand could do. She is not Huang Rong, she doesn't know martial arts, can she give her a fulcrum and she can pry the earth?

As she ran, she tripped over the clothes on her body.

Seeing that the sword was in front of her, she took off the hat on her head in a panic and blocked it in front of her.

The arrow did not enter the hat, but it did not enter again.

"The hermit's hat is specially made, it will not be penetrated by weapons such as arrows, the official setting is to save my dog's life......" Song Mo held the hat, shocked and undecided.

However, an arrow came out, and an arrow went off the string, and the rain flew like locusts, chasing her.

Song Mo fled in a hurry, and the more she dodged, the clearer her mind became.

The other party was obviously chasing her, and he was only dealing with her. And Fang Xing, she didn't know where she was going, she never saw a figure.

"It can't be that LSF lost the game, you, as a fan, are angry and want to kill the two of us to vent your anger, right?" Fang Xing's voice finally appeared in the ears of the two of them.

"Do you think I'll change my target and chase you after two sentences? Although I was indeed surprised that there was an extra one of you and me for some reason, I had no intention of diverting the target. ”

The man didn't care about Fang Xing's action, and directly bent his bow and shot at Song Mo.

However, before his sword could hit anyone, he was broken by another arrow.

Immediately after that, there were also hidden weapons shooting out around him, coming straight towards him.

"In a sense, you chose this map, and it was a real choice." Fang Xing pressed the mechanism on the stone wall, "The mechanism on this map, even if I am far away, there is a way to deal with you." ”

It's a trap chamber full of trigger-and-break traps, and it's not just for enemies.

Seeing Fang Xing's operation, Song Mo also had an understanding.

Yes, it's useless for her to hold a wooden cane now, but it's full of maps where you can use traps.

Another row of arrows appeared, and she stepped back, stepping on the trap.

The arrows landed on the rising stone slabs and landed on the ground with a clang, causing no damage at all.

The archer jumped to his feet in anger, and directly fired a rain of arrows in her direction, but he didn't want Song Mo to step on the mechanism again, and went directly around to the other side of the map.

In this map, she's a loach in the mud, very hard to catch.

The archer had to abandon his bow and rode in her direction.

"Ho, are you running towards me instead?" Song Mo smiled and raised the small wooden stick in his hand.

Although she doesn't know any stick martial arts, she can still knock her with a wooden stick in her hand.

The archer didn't take advantage of it at all, but was knocked again and again by the people on the ground, and he was so painful that he wanted to grab the dead girl in front of him and beat him hard.

But before he could go berserk, the mechanism in his head was loaded again, aimed at his head.

Where he hadn't noticed, Fang Xing knocked on another mechanism, trapping him alive.

And while he was in a hurry, Song Mo had already picked up the hem of his clothes and ran away.

Just as Song Mo was running halfway, the mechanism under her feet suddenly moved, and a deep well was directly born, causing her to fall straight down.

Underneath the trap is a sharpened iron stick, and once it falls, it is certain that there are a few more small holes in the body.

Just then, someone grabbed her hand.

"Hold on." Fang Xing didn't know when he had arrived nearby, and reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Song Mo was pulled by him like this, hanging in the trap in the air, and the surroundings seemed to be coated with tung oil, and there was no place to climb on the slippery and greasy surface.

"Don't move, I'll pull you up." Fang Xing stretched out his other hand, and with both hands, he pulled her out of the trap.

As soon as the two of them came out of the trap, they were faced with another rain of arrows, densely packed, and came straight towards the two of them.

(End of chapter)