Multiple friends, multiple paths, this is one of the tenets of He Yinchuan's life.
He Yinchuan naturally had no objection, and readily replied, "Okay."
Nan Zhou used a silver fork to scrape all the cream on the plate and put it into his mouth.
He thought, the cream is bad and a little sour.
... which made him feel even worse.
Jiang Fang's smile was quite official and polite, but when it fell into his eyes, it was like the dazzling sunlight outside the window, which stabbed his eyes to become blurry and tight, and the corners of his eyes tightened.
His jaws were involuntarily straining.
click.
Everyone at the table, including the "Bronze" squad who had not left, assured themselves that they heard an unusual crunch.
Nanzhou with a bitten fork in his mouth "… "
Afraid of scaring people, he simply maintained the action of holding the broken handle of the fork, motionless, and looked straight at He Yinchuan.
He Yinchuan was a little grossed out by his cold eyes.
However, he always said something when he had something to say, regardless of who he would offend.
Even if there is a killing god in front of him.
He asked, "Nan Zhou, do you have anything else to say to me?"
Nan Zhou nodded.
With his fork in his mouth, he mumbled, "He already has friends."
He Yinchuan "... huh?"
Nan Zhou looked up at He Yinchuan and said seriously, "It's me."
He Yinchuan was confused, "Huh?"
Liang Shu was very thoughtful and was the first to notice that the atmosphere was wrong.
She touched the back of Zhou Ao's hand.
Zhou Ao's mind is also quite meticulous.
He could see that Nan Zhou was not happy.
Although he never had a special expression on his face, it was clear that an ominous rain was brewing now.
Zhou Ao squeezed the hand of He Yinchuan, who wanted to break the casserole and asked to the end, and took the initiative to relieve the siege and said, "Well, I am the only friend of Team He."
Captain He, who was puzzled by the style, refused to accept, "I have a lot of friends."
Hearing this, Nan Zhou's eyes moved, and when he looked at Zhou Ao again, he showed three points of pity, his eyes seemed to sympathize with a husband whose wife had planted a colorful flag.
Zhou Ao had a chill on his back when he saw him, his fingertip bandages climbed around He Yinchuan's wrist several times, forcibly pulled him up, and got up to say goodbye.
Ding.
The sound of the wind chime pushing open the dessert shop subtly coincided with the sound of the silver fork biting in the mouth of Nanzhou falling onto the plate.
Li Yinhang's pupils dilated "..." Lean on, the hydraulic press.
Smelling the inexplicable meaning in the air, she herself felt the burnt smell of overloaded light bulb circuits all over her body.
She especially consciously took Nanji Xing to the front desk.
After finishing a big event, she was also a little hungry, and wanted to order a plate of the cheapest mushroom pasta in the store to fill her stomach.
Just as Li Yinhang walked a few steps away, Nan Zhou suddenly moved.
He grabbed Jiang Fang's right hand with his backhand, bullied his body forward, and pressed his body against the floor-to-ceiling window.
boom.
Li Yinhang heard a muffled sound, and looked back, the miser's nature suddenly flared up, and he almost blurted out that his ancestors had broken it a little and wanted to compensate.
But she immediately woke up, quickly moved away from the battlefield, and by the way physically blocked the NC who heard the movement and tried to come to check.
The sunlight passed through Jiang Fang's shoulders and brushed on the sides of Nan Zhou's cheeks, causing a thin layer of shadows to gather in his eyes.
"Don't look at him." He controlled his strength so well that his fingers were shaking slightly, "You have to look at me."
Jiang Fang's eyes have not been on He Yinchuan since just now.
He only looked at Nan Zhou, watching his reaction, his heart filled with warmth and itching, and a little tender sourness.
Jiang Fang knew that temptation was not good.
But this was the way he was used to it.
Although harsh, it is also his self-protection mechanism, like a layer of hard armor.
Even if infinitely softened, it is still there.
Jiang Fang tried to coax Nan Zhou, "I've been watching you."
Nan Zhou was a little aggrieved. "But you have many friends. You just got another one."
Jiang Fang rhythmically went deeper and deeper, "Can't I make friends?"
Nan Zhou "Yes, but you have to think carefully, you can only hand in one."
Jiang Fang exaggerated the seven-point curiosity in his tone to the point of "Why?"
Nan Zhou "Because 'friends' are very important."
Jiang Fang finally got to the point: "So, why can't I be 'friends' with He Yinchuan?"
"He can't do it." Nan Zhou whispered, "Because he can't even die for you."
Jiang Fang's shoulders, which had been relaxed, suddenly tightened.
He looked into Nan Zhou's eyes, and a star gradually appeared in his eyes, "Do you think so?"
Nan Zhou couldn't see the subtle change in Jiang Fang's demeanor, so he carefully analyzed and said, "He Yinchuan has his own friends."
On the snowy mountain, Zhou Ao fought his life to save him.
Nan Zhou witnessed their unbreakable friendship.
It's just that He Yinchuan dared to openly say in front of Zhou Ao that he has a friend, which is a bit dishonest.
Although Brother Fang also said in front of him that he had many friends, that was in the past tense.
Nan Zhou worked hard, but he still didn't mind.
It's just that it's too much for Brother Fang to develop a new friendship in front of him today.
He needs to work hard to correct.
"We kissed, lay down and slept together, you have a reproductive urge to me, and I am willing to die for you."
After Nan Zhou counted it over and over again, he said softly, "Isn't this a good friend?"
Nan Zhou's learning ability has always been strong.
He can easily take many concepts to heart.
Although he has forgotten who planted these ideas in him, he just firmly believes that friends should be such a concept.
Because it seems that there was once someone who clearly said that they were friends and liked him so much.
Nan Zhou wanted to say something, but the corner of his mouth was gently touched.
Jiang Fang looked at him with deep and dark eyes, immersed in shadows, like a bottomless lake.
Only the shadow of the person in front of him was reflected in the lake.
Jiang Fang used such a controlled posture to peck Nan Zhou with his probe.
Nan Zhou didn't hide, just looked at him in confusion.
After a while, he also tentatively leaned over and pressed a cold kiss on Jiang Fang's lips.
Reciprocal exchanges, but it burns at a touch.
Jiang Fang used his free left hand, which he hadn't grasped, to force Nan Zhou into his arms.
He pressed Nan Zhou's slightly long black hair with one hand, parted the ends of his hair with his fingertips, and touched the bite mark on the back of Nan Zhou's neck with his lips through his clothes.
This wound of unknown origin was the most sensitive on Nan Zhou's body. After being forcibly touched, it caused waves of shudders that were also of unknown origin.
He heard Jiang Fang say to him, "Since this is the case, let's start being friends from today and now."
Nan Zhou didn't like what he said.
He protested, "It's been a while."
When Jiang Fang's laughter sounded in his ears, it was very pleasant and pleasant. "When?"
Nan Zhou thought about it and set the time, "Fourteen hours ago."
Jiang Fang recalled the time point he gave.
At this time, after Nanzhou's semi-succubus state was lifted, he had a fever and took care of him by himself.
Jiang Fang, "I don't seem to have done anything special."
Nan Zhou "It's really nothing special."
Nan Zhou "But I've wanted to be your friend for a long time."
Nan Zhou, "Fourteen hours ago, I thought it was almost the same."
Jiang Fang listened to his words very much, and rubbed his ear tenderly, "Okay. Listen to you."
Outside the square, the players who noticed the tension between Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang have been peeking in twos and threes for a long time.
They awaited a violent infighting.
As a result, this scene blinded many expectant players on the spot.
They slandered like birds and beasts.
After Li Yinhang ate the dog food silently and ate a whole plate of mushroom pasta, the sky was already dark.
They went to a tower-shaped hotel in "Ancient Rome" and stayed in the luxury suite on the top floor.
This is the rule in "Old City State". Players who have more than ten victories in "Colosseum" can stay for one day for free.
The winner of the 99ers will receive permanent residency in the room on the top floor of the Babel.
As stated on the bronze sword in front of the "Colosseum" square
- Win is the truth. The truth lives forever.
This is an exclusive offer for the winner.
Li Yinhang occupied a room, washed himself and Nanji Xing, and went to bed together with one mouse and one mouse.
Nan Zhou's physical strength had reached the limit in his calmness. After a brief wash, he took off his jacket and fell asleep on the bed.
After coaxing Nan Zhou to sleep, Jiang Fang went to the bathroom alone.
He turned on the faucet, and when the water flowed down his fingertips, he turned on the "mental communicator" in the warehouse.
Both Yi Shuige and Lin Zhisong are still online.
When Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou agreed to forge a precious friendship with each other, they had already exchanged identities and were almost familiar with each other.
So Jiang Fang got straight to the point: "What do you think we are going through?"
Yi Shuige answered quickly, "A high-dimensional invasion of low-dimensional."
This is basically everyone's subconscious consensus.
It can imprison tens of thousands of players, create a completely closed game environment, play with, abuse and humiliate, it must be a higher and stronger force that does not belong to this world.
Just like the sunexe that blocked the sun did not respond, and now that I think about it, it should be high-dimensional people who are predicting the danger in a way that humans can understand.
It's just that players who are in the game will always avoid and refuse to face this fact.
They only need to think about how to live tomorrow and how to clear the dungeon, and they have done their best.
If you still think about the layout behind this, I am afraid that you will die because of the unresolved pressure.
Jiang Fang; "It's really boring."
Yi Shuige smiled in agreement, "Yeah. With such abilities, why can't you pull us in to play games?"
Lin Zhisong is the youngest of the three, and his imagination is even more wild. "Does this mean some kind of 'evolution'? Or 'breeding'?"
For example, the high-dimensional people in the outer world have noticed the existence of intelligent life on the earth, and want to select excellent seeds from them, test them, and incorporate them into the high-dimensional
Hearing his thoughts, Jiang Fang smiled and said, "Select excellent seeds, but not talented young people under the age of 18? Not to choose experienced scientists over 60 years old?"
Lin Zhisong thought about it and thought so too.
When the high-dimensional people screen the entrants of "Gravity", it seems that they only set a card in the "age" item.
It is not so much "choosing a good breed" as it is "choosing a person who is more suitable for playing games".
To put it more simply, children and the elderly are not as physically fit as young adults.
Game sponsors consider entertainment far more than practicality.
Lin Zhisong thought about it, but couldn't think of a better explanation.
He asked Jiang Fang, "Then what do you think their purpose is?"
Jiang Fang asked Yi Shuige, "What is the purpose of the holographic game "Gravity" that you set up for?"
"Make money." Yi Shuige is quite straightforward, "It can also entertain the public. Also, some people really love games and want to explore the limits of the ninth art."
Jiang Fang flicked his tongue gently and skillfully.
- Capitalists, entertainers, artists.
Most of the games in the world are controlled by these three
Therefore, the game they are currently in is highly likely to be unavoidable.
This guess made Lin Zhisong a little unacceptable, "You mean, they just want to take us... just for entertainment?"
They have died so many people in vain, so many people are separated from their loved ones forever, but they are sacrificed just for entertainment
In the face of such cruelty, Jiang Fang looked as usual, "We made "Universal Gravity" and restored the "Nanzhou" in "Eternal Day", isn't it just for the game." :,