Nan Zhou was very puzzled.
Since they entered the game, it was the first time they came to the resting point of Squirrel Town.
After that, Jiang Fang has been with them all the time, never acting alone or updating the World Channel.
Therefore, the information he can obtain should be equal to that of himself, or even more than he is.
Nanzhou believes that the level of observation of the surrounding environment is acceptable.
However, no matter when the three of them acted together, or when they left the team alone, went to the door to check the number of players on the card displayed at the entrance of Squirrel Town, and went to find the hiding place, he did not see Squirrel Town. Any announcement that there will be a fireworks show in the central square at 6 o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Fang gently pressed his tongue against his upper jaw.
“…I used to be interested in the game Gravity.”
His attitude was extremely calm: "In the exclusive promotional PV of Squirrel Town, there are scenes of time-telling bells and fireworks."
Saying that, Jiang Fang looked at Li Yinhang with a calm attitude: "Do you remember?"
Jiang Fang felt that this lie was not clever.
He even gave a dissatisfied "tsk" in his heart.
Because he accidentally revealed the too-fine details of "six o'clock" before, he had to put the slightly redundant details of "the chime of the time" into his lie.
In this way, his lies can not be perfect.
Jiang Fang thought that he still needed a follow-up explanation, so he conceived four different ways of coping in his mind.
But Nan Zhou's black and white, cold and clear eyes only looked at him for a moment.
Then, he lowered his eyes: "... Ah. That's it."
Li Yinhang didn't think much of it at all.
Because the purchase of the game "Gravity" was not in her life plan at all, she seldom paid attention to it. Unless the announcement was pushed to her, she would click to take a look or two to see the excitement.
Besides, she didn't think it mattered.
No matter where the boss sees the fireworks notice, it is the boss's ability.
It is a good thing to have a big income and watch fireworks.
They just came over from the central square, and the current squirrel town has been artificially emptied into an empty town. There is no need to worry about someone plotting against it, so Li Yinhang safely leads the way.
Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou are adorned in the back.
Without a pair of ears, Jiang Fang no longer has to maintain that clumsy lie.
He said generously to Nan Zhou, "I lied."
Nan Zhou nodded: "I know."
Jiang Fang slightly raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Mr. Nan, why don't you keep asking?"
Nan Zhou: "Because you have already given me a reason."
Jiang Fang smiled: "Do you believe what I say?"
Nan Zhou looked at Jiang Fang, and there was some light in his eyes as he should have said: "Well."
"You are Brother Fang, and also my very important collaborator." Nan Zhou said, "I know now that you have something to hide from me, but it doesn't matter, I also have secrets that cannot be told to others. As long as these secrets do not affect our final It's good to be number one. You know the town, you know the game, that's a good thing for us."
Jiang Fang thought of Nan Zhou's pious look at the Wishing Pond: "Do you just want to win this game?"
Nan Zhou: "Yeah."
Jiang Fang smiled and said, "What you promised must be a very good wish."
Nan Zhou was noncommittal.
Jiang Fang smiled gently: "Then, let's work together."
The first thing we did together was to watch the fireworks.
The fireworks in Squirrel Town are different from other places.
It is not set off at night, but is based on a spray-style colorful sunset, and blooms regularly when the sunset is the most brilliant.
A silver light like the tail of a comet exploded in the sky, emitting thousands of distant light and shadows.
The background color of these lights and shadows is not a thin deep black, but a fiery, progressive, gradient of golden-red roses.
Against such a background, the fireworks, which were originally endless and gorgeous, became more and more enthusiastic and wild, like stardust collided, exploded, and splashed by asteroids.
The grand fireworks have long been seen by players who have lived in the squirrel town for a long time and have to worry about their livelihood.
However, the central square where people always come and go, is now quiet and silent.
This perfect viewing experience has not been experienced by any player since the launch of Gravity.
Li Yinhang stared at the fire tree and silver flower that almost occupied the entire sky.
Even Nan Zhou looked up at the sky, maintaining the same angle as the South Pole Star squatting on his shoulders, looking up at the splendid and endless sky.
Only Jiang Fang was not interested in the sky.
He turned his face sideways and put his hands on his side, staring at the colorful streamer reflected in Nan Zhou's black pupils.
Nan Zhou said intently: "I lost my old sketchbook. Otherwise, I must draw these down."
Jiang Fang gave a low "um", but he was reluctant to take his eyes off Nan Zhou.
When looking at Nanzhou, his eyes were as tender and tired as fireworks and dust.
Nanzhou appreciates the fireworks very attentively.
Therefore, Jiang Fang believed that his behavior that crossed the line of gentleman and scrutinized recklessly could be temporarily allowed.
The fireworks lasted a full hour.
It was getting dark, and the lively fireworks finally stopped.
This may be the most comfortable and reassuring hour since Li Yinhang entered the hellish game "Gravity" inexplicably.
The proof is that after she was tired of watching the fireworks, she actually fell asleep holding the naive white marble squirrel statuette on the side.
Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang had no intention of waking her up, so they lay down on the spot and admired the stars that gradually became clear after the fireworks and dust dispersed.
Nan Zhou spoke softly to Nanji Xing in the palm of his hand: "Nanji Xing, look, which one is you?"
Nanji Xing was lying on his palms with his feet upside down, twisting his short neck and looking around to find himself, his bright black eyes filled with the shimmering light of the stars.
Jiang Fang knew that the South Pole Star could not be seen easily.
Even in the best weather and the clearest skies, it takes great luck to see it.
Its location is at the limit of what the human eye can see.
Despite this, Jiang Fang naturally took Nan Zhou's words: "Let's help Nanji Star together."
Nan Zhou did not respond to him.
But his hand touched him silently from the side, first grabbed Jiang Fang's sleeve, and after confirming the position, he accurately handed the hand that was twisted and dislocated during the day to Jiang Fang's hand.
Jiang Fang: "..."
Nan Zhou: "On the stairs today, you want to hold my hand. I see it."
Nan Zhou: "Hold it for you."
Jiang Fang's voice paused, revealing a little dryness: "...Why?"
"I see that you didn't get it, so I'm not very happy."
Nan Zhou's words were so straightforward that it was heart-wrenching.
However, he still looked serious and official, put his hand in Jiang Fang's palm, and the small bones protruding from his wrist gently rubbed against his palm.
Nan Zhou said seriously: "It is also my job to keep the collaborators happy."
Nan Zhou looked at him and shook his hand lightly.
"… Are you happier now?"
Jiang Fang didn't know whether to laugh or not.
Finally, he laughed softly.
His laughter seemed warm.
Nan Zhou obediently put his hand in his pocket, while the other hand gently twisted his earlobe.
… hot.
Weird feeling.
Jiang Fang gently pinched his wrist bone and asked him, "Does it hurt?"
Nan Zhou said bluntly: "It hurts. Don't hurt me in the future. I hurt so badly that I can't control myself easily."
Jiang Fang: "I'm sorry."
Nan Zhou turned his face to the side, looked at him with guilt-filled smoky eyes, and blinked.
He said, “…It didn’t actually hurt that much.”
He also gestured on his own bones: "It will be connected soon."
The two holding hands were speechless.
At this moment, their minds are not on the stars.
Only Nanjixing jumped around Nanzhou and Jiangfang vigorously, practicing short-distance flying skills.
After staying in silence for a while, Nan Zhou suddenly asked Jiang Fang, "Are you... how are you?"
"Why did you ask so?"
Jiang Fang's arm was placed over his eyes, and the muscles in his thigh were tense and hot.
If Nan Zhou continued to hold him like this, Jiang Fang was worried that the dormant monster in his bones would suddenly show its fangs and scare him.
Who would have thought that Nan Zhou was really not conscious at all.
He took the initiative to come over and poked his rib with his fingertips: "My heart is beating very fast."
He frowned. "...It's not healthy."
Nan Zhou's actions did not contain any connotation of flesh, emotion or lust.
He was discussing health issues with Jiang Fang cautiously.
Nan Zhou was very worried about the frequency of his heartbeat: "You touch it. It's fast again."
Jiang Fang took a deep breath, turned sideways, followed his example, put his hand on Nan Zhou's heart, and listened to his heartbeat.
Nan Zhou: "...touching yourself."
"I'm touching," he said.
A steady, steady, quiet heartbeat gently jerked and roared in his palm.
Nan Zhou didn't quite understand the meaning of Jiang Fang's actions, so he understood that he was also concerned about his own body.
"You can rest assured." Nan Zhou said seriously, "My heart is very healthy. I can protect you for a long time."
After making this promise, he unexpectedly found that Jiang Fang's heart beat faster.
Nan Zhou was worried.
Originally, in Nan Zhou's view, Li Yinhang was a small animal.
Jiang Fang is a stronger little animal.
Now, his cognitive version has been updated to version 20.
Brother Fang is a little animal that is stronger but not in good health.
Knight Nanzhou said nothing.
But he has begun to quickly draw animal protection plans in his head.
At this moment.
The "Longtan" trio in Rusty Capital are sleeping soundly.
The people who lived next door to them, the next door next door, went to the copy.
They don't care.
They just saved their lives from a monster, so they won't gamble with their lives.
Xie Xiangyu came out with the copy, and before his anger disappeared, he fell asleep.
When he woke up, he realized what wonderful plot he had missed.
He was angry and hated, biting the pillow and rolling over the bed.
The trio of "Tailwind" just released the dungeon at this time, and they just missed this wonderful moment.
The skinny monkey was slightly injured, and Shen Jie gave him medicine, which made him grin and move around in pain.
After being stabbed by Shen Jie, he didn't dare to act rashly.
In order to distract his attention, Thin Monkey began to flip through the just-updated World Channel, enjoying with gusto the online squirting between the two teams who had formed a dungeon in the dungeon, greeting his mother.
He suddenly said "hey": "Sister Shen, they are discussing Li Yinhang and 'Cube Ark'—"
Shen Jie paused: "Huh? Tell me about it."
While flipping through the historical records, the skinny monkey recounted everything that happened in Squirrel Town.
Somewhere in "Gucheng State", Yu Tuisi is sitting in the dark.
He almost watched the entire operation of Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou.
With his cautious temperament, he would not have superfluous interest in the dungeon boss, nor would he take such a risk.
The door lock to the room clicked.
The people who came in crept in, as if they were afraid of waking up someone.
While Yu Tuisi closed the operation page, he turned on the light in the hall.
Chen Sufeng, who carefully locked the door with his back behind his back, was caught off guard by the sudden light, turned his head, and called out in a guilty conscience, "Brother Yu..."
He wiped the corners of his lips to cover up, but he still couldn't wipe away the broken wound.
Yu Tuisi knew that the child had gone to the arena where dragons and snakes were mixed during his nap, and that he had given himself sleeping pills and then ran out to kill others for three full days.
He also knew that he could not persuade him.
He loves Chen Suye as much as he does.
The determination that his brother's wish to be resurrected must be fulfilled, he did not lose to himself.
Yu Tuisi's physical condition is here, he can't help it, so he can only sit here and wait for him to come back.
"Wash your face." Facing Chen Sufeng's embarrassed blushing face, Yu Tuisi said quietly, "Then let's eat something."
…
And in another unnamed space.
Countless moving silk-like dark blue and light silver lights filled the entire space, surging in a staggered manner.
It was as silent as a cemetery where ghosts and fireflies were flying.
Two slender phantoms are in it, and the spiritual flow shuttles through their bodies, as if they are also two ghosts intertwined by countless vertical rays, and their figures occasionally sway with the fluctuation of light.
They communicate silently that belong to them.
"How about the final situation in China?"
"It's too late. The 'door' still can't be sent back. That creature has left the copy for more than 6 hours, and its activity has completely disappeared."
"The designer of that copy must be very angry."
"Of course. That is a copy of civilization that the senior designer has carefully designed for 20 years. It is being tested on a campus, and the infection will soon spread to the whole world. It will be a long-term, terrifying, A very playable swallowing copy that can run for a hundred years. Now
"Can you design another one?"
"No. That monster was designed at the very beginning of the dungeon's foundation. It is the root of the dungeon. Now that it is dead, it is impossible to design another one. Now, those monsters in it that were originally used to increase the game's replayability. All intelligent humanoids are free."
"So, the copy can only be discarded?"
"probably."
"It's really a failed collaboration. I'm afraid that Mr. designer regrets signing with us and will claim compensation from us."
"It's his own design loophole. It's a really good idea to bind monsters to doors that can be seen everywhere, but he didn't expect players to open doors."
"We didn't expect that there would be situations where players would use our warehouse to capture the dungeon bosses."
"Don't worry. This bug has been fixed, and a program to force an update is urgently being made. And..."
The creature, which was completely imitated by the flow of light, was a humanoid, and looked at one of the thousands of trickles.
"The winning rate of 'Cube Ark' has also increased. The bet on them now ranks third in China and 19th in the Earth server..."
"...It's a really unique team."
…
Nan Zhou didn't know how much the boss he captured in order to keep Sun Guojing's life points doubled his value.
He held Jiang Fang's hand and looked at the virtual starry sky.
When he is very close to Jiang Fang, his mood will naturally calm down.
He could even think of the past calmly.
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