Chapter 91 Fu Sijing, Don't Leave Me
In the secret room, the NPCs started to prepare to play again, and secretly communicated with each other using the communication method between them.

Luo Nanshu, who didn't know it, still pawed at Fu Sijing's side.

A high-achieving student who graduated from Qingbei University's mind is confused at the moment, his IQ is almost negative, and he can't show his high IQ at all.

The surrounding environment was rendered bleak and terrifying, and humming sounds could be heard from time to time. In the secret room they were in at the moment, there was a red coffin that seemed to be stained with moss placed in the middle.

Around the wooden coffin, vines are coiled, and the position of the coffin head is not tightly closed, and there is a gap exposed there.

In particular, the red coffin was obviously dilapidated with the traces of the years. The red paint on the outside was scattered, and some places had already exposed the original color.

But some places around the coffin were very eye-catching, as if red blood was falling along the edge of the coffin.

Fu Sijing searched around but found no clues, and his eyes fell on the dilapidated and terrifying coffin with its own eerie feeling.

Just as he was about to take a step, Luo Nanshu, who had been pulling him, sensed his intention, grabbed him, followed him disobediently, but did not dare to let go of him.

He said timidly, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Fu Sijing raised his big hand with a very relaxed expression and pointed to the coffin, "Go there and look for clues."

"No!" Luo Nanshu shook his head desperately, kept moving backwards, and tried to pull Fu Sijing back, "Don't go."

She was terrified looking at the place.

Especially since the coffin was still empty!She always felt that there was something in there, as soon as they passed by, some NPC would definitely jump out to scare her.

She couldn't beat her to death, "Brother, let's admit defeat, let's get out quickly."

"No, it's the last level, it's over soon, the clue must be in the coffin."

"But I dare not go."

Luo Nanshu held onto Fu Sijing tightly and walked away, not letting him take a step forward, his eyes trembling with wet eyes, pitiful.

"Then you wait here for me, I'll go and have a look."

"Oh! Not to mention." Luo Nanshu was about to cry, and he freed a hand to grab his arm and grabbed the shirt on the back of his waist.

His fingers gripped his shirt tightly. Seeing that he still wanted to leave, he moved his fingers down and urgently grabbed the edge of his belt, pulling it tightly.

Didn't notice that Fu Sijing's figure tensed up, his eyes darkened, Luo Nanshu cried anxiously, "Fu Sijing, don't leave me, I'm really scared."

Hearing her call her name like this, Fu Sijing chuckled instead.

The voice is much warmer and coaxed patiently.

"I didn't leave you, how could I leave you?"

Seeing her tears condense into teardrops in the eye sockets, it seems that they are about to fall in the next second.

He raised his hand and pressed her head in his arms, "I will protect you, brother will take you there."

"Can you...can you..." Sniffing, Luo Nanshu raised his head with the last bit of stubbornness, with tears in his eyes, "can I carry you over."

She could no longer hold back her image and gave up completely. The image had already collapsed in front of Fu Sijing.

Saying this at this moment is really not out of selfishness to want to hug him, the conscience of heaven and earth, it's just a very, very pure desire for a sense of security.

Fu Sijing didn't refuse, and the big hand that was on the back of her head forcefully pressed her small face into his chest again.

"Hug."

(End of this chapter)

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