"Ah, I found it, I found it. Look at me and say that Xiao Fangran was captured by the scene."
The whole person was paralyzed on the ground. Fangran first heard the sound of a pair of slippers running on the ground, and then heard the words of Mu Cheng and Jota.
"Fangran... huh? Are you okay?"
Jota pushed his big black-rimmed glasses, and asked worriedly seeing Fangran's appearance.
"Ah no... nothing... just a little, a little startled..."
Lying on the ground in large characters, Fangran smiled at Yota with a pale face, pulling the corners of his mouth. The feeling of being drowned in the Black Sea just now is lingering. Legs are still weak.
"Well... Logically speaking, isn't it the same when you come out of the scene as when you entered it? Xiao Fangran, did you suffer some kind of mental hallucination attack inside?"
Mu Cheng squatted beside Fangran with his big white legs regardless of his image, stretched out his little finger to poke his strange path, and then looked at Jota excitedly.
"Compared to this, "The King of the Red Lotus" just now was super fun, right!?"
Hearing her ask this, Jota nodded when he thought of so many people around him.
"Ah. Um..."
That... can you guys worry about me a little...
Limp on the ground and listening to the two of them start discussing the game just now, Fang Ran's sad lips trembled.
Mossy, Mossy? Is there anyone here...
Although the whole process was basically paddling, at least I had a battle with the A-level number at the beginning, okay
"Well... Fangran, it's time for us to go, can you stand up by yourself..."
"Before I slowed down... I guess I was hanging, I don't have any strength now, that...can you help me up first, the ground is so hard."
Hearing Jota's words, Fangran replied with a soft voice, recalling the scene when the Black Sea suddenly flooded the world again,
The feeling of imminent death was very real.
But outside of the hunting scene, there will be no real dead people, right
Fangran didn't understand, but it was true that he was so shocked by the last scene and tried to struggle with all his strength that his muscles were trembling and he couldn't use his strength.
"Oh, good."
Although he didn't understand why he had no strength when he just came out of the scene, the good boy Jota still agreed and stretched out his hand to help Fangran up, and then made a sound of exhausting all his strength...
"Yeah!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhh (gasp) uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Snapped!
He dragged Fangran and fell to the ground again.
Fangran: "..." (paralyzed)
Although it was expected... But can you be a little bit worse as an autistic nerd!
"Wow... Little Jota, you are really weak..."
Just squatting on the side, Mu Cheng, who looked like a bunch of squirrels in a small burial cloak, spoke very straightforward words, which moved Fangran, who was facing down, to tears.
Sister Cheng... You have the skills to say such sarcastic remarks, couldn't you catch me just now
Fangran, who was slapped all over the ground, suddenly felt that the world was not gentle to him at all. After finally killing an opponent who surpassed him by a level, he came back from a scene where he could not win, but was slapped on the ground twice cold treatment.
"That...Fangran, I'm sorry..."
"Let me do it, here, little Jota, take these."
I also feel embarrassed about my own weak strength. Looking at Jota like this, Mucheng yawned again and said casually, handing Jota his small luggage cart and games behind him, and then handed Fang Then hugged.
Although he was very grateful that he didn't have to lie on the ground at last, it was just that at this moment Fangran had a complicated face.
"Why the princess hug?"
"? Normally, princesses hug her, otherwise how else can she hug her? Little Fangran, do you find this position uncomfortable?"
Hugging Fangran, a big boy with a relaxed look without any effort, Mucheng's unnerving look revealed a strange tone when listening to his words.
"That's not true, it's just that my dignity as a man feels uncomfortable."
"Hey~ Xiao Fangran, you are really troublesome..."
Looking at her wearing a loose t-shirt, shorts and a small cloak, Fangran had no strength to lean on her when he was hugged in the arms of a princess for the first time in his life. Once again, I clearly recognized Mu Cheng's character who didn't seem to care at all in this regard.
Feeling utterly ashamed.
"Let's just ask in advance, Miss Chengzi, are you planning to just carry me out like this...?"
"What's the matter, can't you?"
Mu Cheng looked around strangely with eyes that were always lazily drooping, and answered quite naturally.
"... Jota, lend me your glasses."
"Hey, Xiao Fangran, do you think it's embarrassing to be hugged by me?"
"No, it's my honor to be hugged by a dry and beautiful girl like you, Sister Chengzi."
"Look me in the eyes and say it again."
"Forehead... "
"That... that... we... we should..."
...
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Tokyo Narita Airport.
Under the night of midnight in the world, traffic lights were on on the runway, and a private jet took off in the night, slowly flew into the quiet sea of clouds, left one of the world's largest cities, and flew to an unknown island.
"Has anyone received it yet?"
"Yes, boss, those three friends of yours have successfully boarded the plane."
The plane passed through the moonlit sea of clouds, and a man in a suit stood in the cabin aisle, reporting the situation to the figure in the video call in front of him.
"Well, it's good if you get it, haha, it seems that Fangran's brother is quite capable, he caught those two guys in one day."
Contrary to the quiet environment in the cabin, the Eldest Young Master is wearing sunglasses and laying in the arms of several beauties in bikinis at the party. At this moment, he is laughing with a glass of wine.
"If there is no problem, my side should arrive first, and you will contact me then."
"Okay, I see, boss."
This man, who looked like the young master's confidant, was not at all surprised by his boss's debauchery on the other end of the video, and made people feel very reliable and nodded in agreement.
"Oh, by the way, what is little brother Fangran doing now? He left in a hurry during the day, and I still want to have a good chat with him."
"Unfortunately, boss, that friend of yours has taken a break, and..."
While saying this, he looked towards the living room in the cabin, which was used as a lounge. Only the twilight outside came into the room with the lights off. The young man who fell asleep, afraid of disturbing him, said softly:
"It seems to be very tired."
"That's right, let's save it for next time, anyway, it looks like we will meet soon."
After hanging up the communication with his boss, and finally confirming that there is nothing wrong, he turned on the warm air of the air conditioner, and quietly closed the door of the living room in the cabin.
Completely trapped in the quiet cabin, the young man was still sleeping peacefully on the armchair, and the quiet room seemed to have returned to the way he returned from the North Pole that night.
On both sides of his body were figures wrapped in sheets rubbing against him like a pillow, and sitting in the middle he continued to sleep deeply without even falling down.
Perhaps because today, from waking up to the seascape to falling asleep to the night sky, from playing with polar bears diving into the ice sea at the North Pole to standing on the top of the tower in Tokyo and witnessing the disaster, too many things happened to him on this day,
He is so tired.
In fact, as early as the moment he watched his queen finally fall asleep and let go of Shadow Card's control over her body, he couldn't hold on any longer.
It is not yet known whether the success of the mechanical soul, the lively and mysterious creatures, the members of the night bureau with different styles, the travels around, the king of the gods who merged suddenly, the night weapon rewards that are too coincidental, and the last tremor of the soul Bottom of the Black Sea...
And the upcoming national war.
You can't know what will happen in the next second, just like him who has never traveled before, he went to Shanghai and Tokyo in just one day,
But the step forward has already been taken, the wider world stage has opened the door to you, and you have no choice...
I can only run into the unknown without hesitation.
But, now...
The wing rushed out of the sea of clouds in the troposphere, and the light reflected by the moon fluoresced into the sea of clouds in the night, casting into the interior of the cabin, slightly illuminating the sleeping cheek of the young man.
Just sleep well.