How many hours are there?
I have a few hours left to live... Su Guang is lost in thought.
It's been a long time since I changed the storyline, and I also walked through the secret road. Time seemed to pass silently, vaguely as if I saw the clock on the first floor at about three o'clock?
The day and night switching of this game is too fast, right? It seems to be playing "Minecraft".
It was about this time when I first entered the game.
Then the 24 hours are timed according to the time in the game or the time in reality... If you calculate the time after the will is obtained according to the game, wouldn't it be a night for nothing? If it is based on the actual time... a conservative estimate is 12 hours, if it is too much, it will be less than 20 hours.
How did you count this side mission?
I don't want to go offline QAQ.
According to the normal work and rest of real life, it is estimated that it is early in the morning, but it seems that you don't need to rest after entering the game, and it is not very sleepy now...
Of course, it may be scared. Su Guang wept silently.
Su Guang was sitting on a luxurious carriage that was moving slowly, and from the side curtains lifted by the breeze, it could be seen that the gray-white fog outside was like white grease around the dark green and gray-black tree branches.
This is the terrible mist that surrounded the sky when I first entered the castle.
However, it did not intrude into the raised curtains, but scattered backwards as if to let him see clearly, revealing some hideous, intertwined branches.
The cool air blows in, with an inexplicable rotten, smelly garlic smell.
There are moist bluestone slabs on the ground with traces of scorched black fire.
Su Guang was curious to stick his head out to see where he was heading, but was pulled back by Shelley who clasped his wrist.
"Danger." His eyes revealed complexity that Su Guang couldn't understand.
It seems like something will happen in a while.
Just when Su Guang was frightened by the interpretation of his own brain, Shelley waved to the window, and a wisp of gray and white fat-like mist came in on its own as if it were alive, and got into his palm.
Su Guang looked at him curiously, and saw that Shelley meant it to him. He opened his palm and emptied the swam of cotton swarming over.
This is so cute!
Foul!
He felt this moist, erratic little thing in the palm of his hand and let him do it, poke it like a concrete cloud filled with white mist and cool air, and then wrapped his fingers in circles, as if behave in a spoiled manner.
Su Guang was sprouted by this lovely mist, and he started playing with plasticine happily.
Petty has let go of the hand holding Su Guang, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at him.
The handsome and beautiful eyes were dull.
......
--- The live broadcast room for branch missions.
"I, the dungeon boss, is so supernatural, where I want to go."
"What?! This is too spoiled?"
"What's the matter with this gas bomb, can't you swallow people?"
"Petti this The state is not right, why is it an expression that
something big happened?" "Petty is what you can call? / Disgusting"
"Gas bomb: Everyone, I sell cute WW~"
"Why do you go, goose, goose, goose? Why is it called a gas bomb? Isn't this murder fog hhhhh"
"This Shelley is really a good hand."
"This Suguang is really a good player."
"This marble is really a good seller. "
"...Wait, it's called Murder Fog!"
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Su Guang was reluctant to think of Shu, and suddenly something happened at this moment.
The carriage stopped.
Just now there was the sound of a car wheel pressing on the slate road, and now the surroundings suddenly seemed to be silent as if they could not hear their breathing, and Su Guang held his breath for a moment in fright.
Su Guang looked at Shelley with a face on his face, and he looked out of the curtain on Su Guang's side with no expression on his face.
What are you doing? Do something?
He released the white mist, trying to catch Shelley's hand, but found that he was already in a translucent state, passing directly through Shelley's arm.
Su Guang:! ! !
Petty Shelley raised her eyelids, took a deep look at Su Guang, and in the next second she was stabbed out of the chest by the long sword protruding from the back of the seat.
The sword twisted a circle, splashing blood, and some of it passed through Su Guang's body and spilled onto other parts of the carriage.
QAQ... the point of the sword to the edge of the sword pierced from the center of the ribs of the chest, and a blood hole was wringed out, and warm, red blood dripped sparsely on it.
Su Guang was dumbfounded.
He looked at the bloody cold glow of the sword, his body shook, his face pale.
Su Guang was shocked by the psychological pain as if he was also inserted. He was so scared that he didn't know how to move. He wanted to avoid the long sword that might also appear behind him, but his body stiffly watched the plot development.
What are you doing? ! Is this side story too scary? ! I want to give you a 0-point bad review! !
The three or two shoddy face-like NPCs driving in front opened the curtains that passed through the front and back, with a vicious expression on the front and back, and quickly thrust the long sword into Shelley's body over and over again. The sword was cold and hard, thick iron and cold steel. He pierced his skin, sank into the warm body, and made a burst of sore teeth, splashing out with dots of blood.
They couldn't see Su Guang, they just quickly inserted a blood gap in Shelley's body.
Soon, blood filled the carriage. The combination of the blood and the stench of garlic on the servant made people vomiting.
Su Guang was blocked by these servants and couldn't see Petty Shelley at all.
He eased over his paralyzed, cold limbs, and wanted to pick up a long sword that had been discarded on the ground and insert it behind an NPC with red eyes inserted, but he was a little alarmed to find that he couldn't do anything now.
He wanted to step forward to look at Shelley, but as if there was some barrier, he was just stepping on the spot.
Su Guang is anxious to death, and now he especially wants to see Shelley's condition!
An inexplicable emotion began to spread in his heart, and he worried about Petty.
His eyes are red again, angry.
Fortunately, as if a plot had been passed by, the effect of onlookers was quickly relieved, and the servant NPCs went to the front of the carriage.
Su Guang approached Shelley suddenly, full of blood.
The young man's slender body was lying on the ground, his neck, chest, stomach and limbs were full of blood pouring out of black and red blood. Su Guang strangely discovered that there were masses of mosaics in front of him.
Especially where the belly is, a large mosaic.
Okay, it seems that the injury is serious.
Shelley's handsome face was full of blood gushing out, platinum-gold hair and blood were messy rubbing together, the eyes of emerald green pupils were only half open, his vision was dim, and he stared blankly at the roof of the car.
This... isn't it really dead? QAQ
What kind of plot is this! You must make a complaint when you go out!
Su Guang opened his palms and covered Shelley's face, trying to gently close his eyes.
But he actually felt itching in his palms. Is Shelley blinking? ...Not dead yet?
Su Guang was so frightened that he withdrew his hand.
Looking at the dim eyes still looking at the roof of the car, he thought uncertainly that this touched my blind spot of knowledge.
Does Petty have unlimited resurrection conditions?
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