A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The man in the suit was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

His face was pale with fear, and if he added a little more green, he would really be no different from these ghosts.

His expression was also distorted by fear, and his eyes were wide open.

The door was pulled hard, and the sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" was very loud, as if the door was being torn apart.

But in fact, the two doors are tightly stuck together and have no intention of spreading apart.

what to do?

what to do?

Someone come and save him.

Now that he had finally rushed there, he still had one last step to succeed.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die with all his efforts wasted.

what to do?

The sweat on the man's face was like beans, rolling down one by one.

His expression was distorted and almost collapsed.

Suddenly, he took out a plum from his pocket and threw it at the ghost girl's face.

The juice spread everywhere, and the ghost's head was thrown back by him.

The neck bent into a strange arc.

The man in the suit came up hard and pushed her down.

With fierce eyes, he kicked and hit her hard.

"Go to hell, all you monsters and ghosts."

"...I asked you to scare me, you keep scaring me, you keep scaring me."

"I'll trample you to death. What kind of monsters and monsters have I not seen all the way here? I will be afraid of you!"

He was kicking and beating wildly, and his cursing voice was broken and crazy.

Like a madman driven mad by fear.

The body of the ghost is very fragile, like a human form supported by decayed bones.

How could he withstand such crazy punches and kicks?

As a result, he was knocked apart by the players in a few moments, and his arms and legs were twisted into strange angles.

Completely out of character.

The man in the suit had a look of risk-taking ferocity. He looked towards the other brats and shouted, "Come on, I'm not afraid of you! Come here if you want to die!"

When his eyes swept across the back of the room, he was startled.

Nangong Nan stood in front of the earthen wall with a white paper lantern and looked at him. The flame pattern on the paper seemed to be alive, swaying in the wind.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?"

The girl withdrew her gaze and continued to look around: "Of course they are people."

The man in the suit did not let down his guard, but looked her over seriously, "They said you were swept away by a tornado, but they didn't expect you to run to the mountains to take shelter."

As expected, he is the most cowardly and timid among the players.

Knowing that the village was dangerous, he secretly ran to the mountains to take refuge.

Is she planning to win by lying down?

Too.

Players like her have no other hope of getting out alive besides placing their hopes on the other players.

"This is... why are you holding these two things, where is the NPC old man?" He pointed to the white paper lantern and crutch in her hand in confusion.

"My mother-in-law has weak legs and feet, so I helped her go up the mountain to take care of the children."

Man in suit: "..."

Suddenly an idea flashed through my mind.

Could it be that this girl is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and is a disguised player like him?

The man looked at the girl up and down again with a scrutinizing gaze.

The little girl has pretty features, but her face is too pure and simple.

The figure is also too slender and looks very thin, the kind that can be blown over by a strong wind.

He remembered that when they were walking together, the girl would always cough from time to time and her complexion was not very good. She probably had some disease.

Such a body is least suitable for survival games.

I heard that she was also arranged to take care of several of their players who vomited black water and fainted.

It was probably because she was weak and easy to bully, so she was pulled out by other players to block her death.

So, she appeared on the mountain with the NPC's things, still intact...

It should be that she had a clear mind and came up with a way to save her life.

From this point of view, although this girl is not useful, her brain is still good.

At least know how to protect yourself.

The man in the suit thought for a while and felt that his fleeting thought was wrong.

There was a tornado in the village, and everything was dangerous, so the little girl deceived the NPC into taking his belongings to protect herself.

Hiding in the mountains.

She also understood that her thin arms and legs could not resist the ghosts.

Then I thought of this way to win.

Wait until the other player wins the game and take her out.

Therefore, pretending to be a pig and eating wolves and tigers is really not suitable for her.

At most he's just a little clever.

The little devils were about to make a move, so Nangong Nan swung the lantern to the bedside, which was full of warning.

They were so frightened that they quickly retreated into the quilt and went to sleep.

The man in the suit didn't notice this scene, his attention was on the door.

Because there was a "clicking" sound of bones coming from there.

He turned his head suddenly and saw that the inhuman ghost he had stepped on was gradually recovering.

It stood up from the ground and came over again holding a kerosene lamp.

"Don't come here!"

The man stepped back, accidentally bumped into the bed, and almost sat down on it.

When he turned around, he saw two black eyes staring at him.

The man's legs gave way and he sat down.

Man in suit: "..."

The kid who sat on his face said: "..."

The next second, the man in the suit suddenly jumped up, holding his buttocks, "You, you, you, you, you..."

Nangong Nan noticed that there were several holes in his pants, which looked like teeth marks.

The man was furious and yelled: "You actually bit me, brat, do you want to die?"

The kid gritted his teeth and said twice: "It stinks so much, it tastes terrible."

Then I pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

Man in suit: "..."

He held Zui's distressed butt and wanted to teach it a lesson, but he was afraid of causing more trouble.

At this moment, a hollow female voice came to my ears.

"Guest, do you want to stay overnight?"

"ah!!!"

The man in the suit was completely confused by the voice. He pulled Nangong Nan forward and hid behind her.

The ghost girl didn't go any further.

He just kept repeating with a pale face, "Guest, do you want to stay overnight?"

Nangong Nan moved the lantern forward and said, "It's very late. It's time to rest. You have to help take care of the baby tomorrow."

The ghost girl said to herself: "Yes, I have to take care of the baby tomorrow. The hope of the whole village is gathered here, so there can be no mistakes."

Nangong Nan followed her words and said, "So it's time for you to go to bed. You will be full of energy tomorrow and can take good care of the baby."

The girl nodded stiffly, turned and walked to her bed.

Just then, a baby cried.

The cry was very weird, and it made my ears hurt as I thought of a sharp object slicing across the iron plate in my eyes.

The man in the suit quickly covered his ears, but he still couldn't control his dizziness.

The cry of this little baby is comparable to the murderous sound in a fantasy drama.

The girl hurriedly walked towards the crib. She picked up the baby and whispered to him to comfort him.

But the baby seemed determined to cry all day long, with no intention of stopping.

The girl stood up holding it and looked over with dark eyes.

"He's hungry, he's hungry."

She suddenly walked towards Nangong Nan and the two with the baby in her arms.

Sorry little cuties, I have been with my mother for medical treatment these two days, so there are few updates.

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