Welcome to the world of strange dreams

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The tall man rolled his eyes with laughter.

"How about moving the master somewhere else? He looks like... he seems very tired." The man with the flowery arm said awkwardly and sympathetically.

"No need, right?" The tall man shook his head and smiled maliciously, "It looks uneven, so it should be quite soft. You also know that after entering the border, the physical body is mainly comfortable."

"But……"

"Don't be too troublesome." The tall man stopped the man with the flowery arms and said, "We came here in a hurry. You should recharge your batteries quickly. If things don't go well for the Lord, you will be needed as a thug. Don't count on me. My specialty is not this."

He stepped aside and looked at Fu Minghui.

"Oh, is this woman dying? Half of her left hand is black, and her body is soaked with sweat. She must have had a hard time."

"For an ordinary person who has not received any special training and is still a girl, it's quite impressive that he can hold on to this level." The man with the flowery arm admired.

"Then you are always ready to help." The tall man found a seat and sat down, taking into account all the surveillance angles outside the door and outside the window.

The flower-armed man looked at Luo Zhao, who was lying on Fu Minghui's body, hesitated for a moment, and finally said nothing more, and nodded good-naturedly.

At the same time, Fu Minghui could no longer hold on at the border.

His consciousness was scattered and he could stumble over the sentences of Baogao which he had memorized by heart in the real world.

The boy's eyes sparkled with excitement when he saw her look.

If it was just bloodthirsty and vicious, there was something terrifying that made a woman's innate sixth sense immediately sound the alarm.

Especially, it's still that childish face.

If the death of human beings represents the end, Fu Minghui feels that if she really dies here, the nightmare must have just begun.

Luo Zhao, save me...

In her confusion, she unconsciously inserted a sentence in the middle of Baogao's sentence.

Then, just as she was about to sink into the abyss of despair that she would never climb out of, she heard two fairy-like words: Coming.

Only once in this life did Fu Minghui feel so excited when he heard a man's voice.

When she was five years old, she got lost inexplicably.

She stood in an empty house and cried, not knowing why she was alone there.

There was no one around, and she seemed to be the only one in the world.

In fact, she couldn't remember how she lost it or what she had experienced before.

She only remembered crying and calling her parents. When her father appeared, in her little heart, she thought that the magic weapon was coming and her whole world returned to normal.

This is the second time.

After that kind of ecstasy, the panic disappeared, even though she was still locked in a small box and couldn't see outside at all.

"I'm here! I'm here!" she yelled.

A flash of panic and immense anger flashed across the boy's face.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar sword light appeared.

It passed close to the tip of her nose and was stabbing the boy.

The boy screamed.

It was definitely not a human voice, it was extremely harsh.

It's like the despair before death, which makes people's hearts tighten.

broken!

Luo Zhao didn't know that she was stuck tightly in the box. If he tried to chop the box into pieces, she would be torn into pieces accidentally.

It's just that the boy's scream was so loud and very long that her warning sound couldn't be heard at all.

She was also keenly aware: Wasn't it called such a name to attract evil spirits?

And the boy didn't run away even after he was injured. Is it because he couldn't live without this box?

Before his mind could turn around, he heard a clicking sound coming from above his head.

The next second, she could finally see outside.

Although it is still within the boundary, it is outside the box.

Almost instantly, he saw Luo Zhao's face and saw him tearing open the wooden box with his bare hands.

Soon, the box fell apart.

That sense of power turned into a sense of security, causing Fu Minghui to immediately rush to his side after he was freed.

There was a burst of chirping laughter from behind, which made her hair stand on end. Turning around and looking, where can I find that boy?

Among the broken wood scattered on the ground, there was only a pool of black blood-like substance.

The laughter continued, but gradually became distant.

"Thank you uncle for letting me out." The boy's voice echoed in the darkness.

broken.

Fu Minghui was secretly shocked again.

"That box seems to be something that trapped him." Fu Minghui felt a little apologetic, "If you release me, you also release him. I'm afraid in the future..."

"We'll talk about the rest later." Luo Zhao interrupted her, "Go out first."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the sides of his magical glasses.

But the next second...

For the first time since he met Luo Zhao and entered and exited the border, Fu Minghui didn't see the familiar white light after Luo Zhao touched the edge of his glasses.

In other words, she failed to get out.

"What's going on?" she wondered.

Unconsciously, he tightened one of Luo Zhao's sleeves.

Now her hand, the hand that had been pulled into the sticky darkness, was still cold and stinging.

Looking down, she felt that she urgently needed medical treatment, otherwise it felt like her arm would become necrotic.

Luo Zhao didn't speak, only frowned slightly.

He raised his hand and touched the glasses a few more times, even rubbing the edges with his index finger a few times, but the result was still the same.

"Is it malfunctioning? Can't I get out?" Fu Minghui was very panicked.

Luo Zhao was silent, lowered his eyes, but his figure became weak.

As if the holographic projection suddenly malfunctioned, the sleeve Fu Minghui was holding disappeared from his fingertips for a moment.

But, fortunately, it recovered quickly.

"I can leave, but you can't." Luo Zhao frowned.

He did a little experiment just now and found that he could leave the space, but Fu Minghui seemed to be firmly nailed here.

"Why? Why is this happening?" Fu Minghui was surprised and scared.

So now, Luo Zhao won't leave her alone, right?

Even if he doesn't do it now, if his life is in danger, will he still stay to protect her?

Fu Minghui's heart felt cold.

Suddenly, she remembered the first time she played an online game. Because of her skill, everyone left after downloading the dungeon, and she was still trapped in the cave alone, not knowing how to get out.

There were monsters all around me, and because I was so emotionally involved, I was very scared at the time.

But compared to now, it pales into insignificance.

And even though she couldn't find her way out at that time, she could still spend money to buy a little path-finding bee. Now, no matter how much money she has, she has no wool to use!

Among men in this world, when his own life is endangered, only her father would care about her regardless of his own safety, right?

She and Luo Zhao are just working partners, and their relationship is not that good...

So good that he didn't give up on her even when he was in danger...

"I won't leave you behind." Luo Zhao seemed to feel her fear and said calmly, "Since I sent you in, I will definitely take you out."

His voice always carries the power of a promise.

Fu Minghui felt a little relieved, but still a little uncertain.

After all, when faced with such things as life and death... In addition to human nature, there is also instinct.

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　　(End of this chapter)