Chapter 127 The Devil's Shoulder Blades 29

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A gloomy, gloomy breath surrounds his body, and a strange object put up his hand and draws him forward in the darkness.


Su Guang blinked, and touched a moist and flexible strip with a few leaves on it. It was a vine...everything in his dream came to his mind again.

Su Guang remembered the smoky purple mist, the haze of invisible fingers, and the suppressed cry in his ear.

Very dangerous...Those players are dangerous...

This dungeon will not wait for players to take the initiative to investigate the truth, they will be killed by the townsfolk! Obviously I can feel that the game hasn't reached half of the plot, but the players seem to have reached the inevitable ending of the group annihilation.

Feeling hot flashes all over his body, the senses of Su Guanghate's holographic game are so real, he just wants to lie down on the cold stone platform and put his hot back on it to cool down. Or climb onto Wu Ling's cool skin, being gently rubbed by his cool feathers.

Su Guang's heart was hot, and he stepped up the ladder-shaped ladder step by step, feeling that he was dying.

Will die... The mission is not completed, the life is difficult to find, and he is targeted by evil spirits, the mayor is about to start a murderous carnival.

No, clue... Su Guang told Nora the clue.

Trapped by the vines to the middle of the sacrificial platform, after Suguang stood still, the vines were about to sneak away and he was caught by him. The scariest thing is that there is no living thing around!

"Is the Shengmen by your side?" Su Guang asked.

His voice sounded, and it seemed to extend far away in the silent black space.

The task is to find real people-but there are no real people in this town. The townspeople are monsters. The only "god" is Wu Ling. All the players are foreign tourists. How can we count as real people found? What's more, the released mission is very strange, why is it silenced in the middle?

Something went wrong with the copy.

The cold came, and Su Guang was touched just as he asked. The familiar technique made him tremble on the spot, and Wu Ling seemed to not want to answer.

Wu Ling's big hand touched along his waistline, treating his clothes as nothing.

The scent of Zimu came over, and Su Guang smelled the sweet floral fragrance from the patterns on his body. Now Wu Ling's arrival really saved his nose, but besides that, Su Guang felt that Wu Ling was very It's terrible. It seems that after this copy of the movie, he doesn't leave any plot, just blindly find himself, hug and kiss. But now directly indulging other NPCs to kill, this is not like the style of this game at all.

Wu Ling put his hands into his skin and stroked upwards until he touched the Adam's apple in front of Su Guang. He embraced the light behind him, and kept rubbing the pattern where his collarbone appeared at the beginning with his palms.

Su Guang couldn't bear it, he turned around, Wu Ling let go of his arm and waited for Su Guang to fumble against his lips, pressing his neck down and kissing himself.

"Wu Ling..." Su Guang hugged him with both hands, and his whole body began to soften, his mouth seemed to contain sticky honey. He was a little uncomfortable by the pattern attached to his body, and he wanted to rub every part of his skin. Wu Ling was on his body, but he was also surprised by Wu Ling's operation.

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