Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 172 The sickly proton turned black 80
"Okay! This is the host connection!"

The system's mechanical sound has become louder.

Wen Yao entered the game dubiously. The game the system found for her was similar to an AI virtual game.

The rabbit demon played several games in a row, playing from dawn to dusk before reluctantly quitting the game.

Although mentally exhausted, the overall experience was really good.

The painting style in the game is very scary, but it didn't scare Wen Yao... it's just a bit too bloody.

"Xiao Tong, can I play for a while longer?"

Tired but excited, Wen Yao even wanted to play for a while longer.

"Next time, the game also consumes the host's energy. Besides... the fragments are here."

The system let out a long sigh of relief.

Since the host has adapted so well to the infinite stream game, there is no need to change it to the next dimension.

But I couldn't tell the host yet, so I had to draw her attention away first.

—

Wen A Piao Yao did a 180-degree flip in the air and saw Jiang Ziyuan stepping in.

The 16-year-old boy has grown a lot taller than last year.

"Sister, I carved a hairpin in the shape of a moxa pepper for your birthday this year...don't you know, moxa peppers can also bloom before they mature."

Jiang Ziyuan put a hairpin on "Wen Yao".

The girl lay quietly on the bed, and time seemed to have stopped on her body.

Not only did a year's time not make her appearance fade, but because her skin had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, it became whiter and gave birth to an even more thrilling beauty.

The hairpin is decorated with tourmaline and ruby. At first glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary gem. It looks very much like... the boy's teardrops mixed with blood on the Western Mountain that day.

Jiang Ziyuan's choice of position and method of wearing the hairpin are very particular, which not only embellishes the girl's beauty, but does not pull her hair.

After putting it on Wen Yao, it looked like a plum blossom falling on the snow.

Knowing that Jiang Ziyuan couldn't hear, Wen Yao still said "thank you" seriously.

It's beautiful, she likes it.This body has been in a coma for more than a year, and she and Xiao Tong have been forced to turn off the blackening value alarm - there is no way, it is too noisy.

Wen Yao had always been afraid that Zaizai would do something stupid. He was already weak.

Fortunately, Jiang Ziyuan seems to be in good condition now.

——The face is rosy, not thin, and even has a little more flesh.

You should be eating and drinking medicine on time.

Today is "Wen Yao's" birthday. The rabbit demon thought Jiang Ziyuan would stay for a long time, but in fact, his stay was shorter than usual. He only sat for a while and then left.

Wen Yao drifted to the door worriedly, wanting to chase him out to have a look.

But there was no way to go any further.

—

Jiang Ziyuan returned to his room.

The food on the table was still steaming.

The young man's movements were quick, and he put a bowl of porridge into his mouth, spoonful after spoonful, and it quickly reached the bottom.

But not long after, Jiang Ziyuan picked up the basin that had been prepared beside him and vomited out the porridge he had just eaten.

"Hey! What are you doing! If you really don't want to eat, just don't eat. Isn't this a waste of yourself?"

Beili sighed heavily.

Since Wen Yao's accident, Jiang Ziyuan is still alive, but without any vitality that a normal person should have, like a walking corpse.

No self-mutilation, eat on time every day——

But he had no appetite at all, and would vomit out anything he forced himself to eat.

The boy wiped the corners of his mouth, rinsed his mouth with the prepared water, and then spit it out.

After a short rest, he picked up another bowl of porridge and drank it.

One set of actions was done in one go, obviously done many times.

(End of this chapter)