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Chapter 95: Xishan Community(1/3)

[All players please note that there is an abnormality in the copy "Xishan Community", the copy mission has been refreshed, and the clearance mission has been changed from the original ten days to five days. ]

[Dungeon mission: Survive for five days or find the murderer.]

The game system's cold and ruthless announcement sounded in the players' minds three times in a row, attracting the attention of the players in the dungeon.

The elite male player was shocked, "What's going on? How can there be a dungeon mission to change this situation?"

"I don't know, what is going on?"

Other players were also confused. It was the first time for them to encounter such a change in mission duration, and it was also the first time they knew that the dungeon mission would be changed.

But this is certainly not a good thing.

"What does it mean that the copy is abnormal? Did someone do something?"

The other players were also at a loss. Except for the player named Li Shuyang, they basically all acted together, and basically nothing special happened.

Speaking of which, I haven’t seen the player named Li Shuyang for a long time. Could it be that he did something? It’s impossible, right? What can a new player do?

The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked.

[What the hell? Why can the dungeon mission be changed? 】

[That’s it, that’s it, is there some bug in the game system? It can’t be right? 】

[This is because you have no idea. Sometimes the dungeon will have some uncontrollable situations due to some uncontrollable factors, which will greatly increase the difficulty of the dungeon. At this time, the players will almost never survive. However, in order to control the clearance rate, the system will

The customs clearance tasks will be adjusted appropriately.】

[I have the honor to see it once. In fact, this kind of adjustment is not much different from no adjustment. Once the game system starts to adjust the clearance tasks, it basically means that the difficulty of the copy has increased to the hell level. It just gives the players a

It’s just room for a desperate struggle.]

[Ah ah ah, did Crazy Lu do something!? Why didn’t he open a live broadcast room? I really want to know what happened. I was watching the whole process, but it seemed lonely. 】

【Help, I want it too】

In the main city space of the game, a man who was about to enter the game suddenly received a text message.

The text message comes from the main game system?

The man raised his eyebrows casually, clicked on the dungeon task panel, and chose to enter the dungeon designated by the game system.

At 15:20 in the afternoon, it was broad daylight with bright sunshine, but the room in Building 406 of Xishan Community was extremely dark, as if it was isolated from the whole world.

It gives people an extremely dangerous and ominous atmosphere, as if some terrifying existence will crawl out of the darkness in the next second.

A creepy feeling arises involuntarily from the bottom of one's heart.

Moreover, the temperature in the entire room seemed to have dropped several degrees. Chen Sihan subconsciously hugged the fainted person tightly in his arms and looked around cautiously.

However, before he could adapt to the sudden darkness, the person he was holding in his arms was instantly dragged away.

The fast Chen Sihan had no time to react, and he couldn't even see who had snatched Ruan Qing away.

Chen Sihan could only scratch in the air in a panic and aimlessly, but he didn't catch anything.

But Yang Muching was different. He didn't seem to be unable to see because of the darkness.

His eyes widened when Ruan Qing was snatched away, and he wanted to hold Ruan Qing's hand and pull him back to remember.

However, he was only a three-year-old child. Even if he grabbed Ruan Qing's hand, he couldn't hold it at all.

Even because of the huge pulling force, he fell directly to the ground, and there was blood on his elbow.

Yang Muqing's pupils shrank and he immediately covered the bleeding area.

But it seems it's too late.

There seemed to be something squirming in his body, getting faster and faster, gradually gathering towards the wound.

It was as if it wanted to break through his body.

Yang Muqing seemed to be in great pain, and he covered his wound with a ferocious expression, but it had little effect.

The thing squirmed even more crazily, and even a little bit emerged from the wound, greedily sucking the blood from Yang Muqing's wound.

Because the room was too dark, I couldn't see what it was.

Just when that existence was about to appear directly, it seemed to have noticed something and instantly returned to Yang Muqing's body.

It felt like everything just now was an illusion.

Yang Muching fell to the ground, his face pale, his whole body covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.

He looked towards the sofa. There was a twisted and terrifying blood shadow on the sofa, and the blood shadow was holding a young boy in its arms.

The one being held was his 'dad'.

The blood shadow looked extremely terrifying, and the way it restrained the young man was very powerful, as if it were a beast guarding a treasure.

Just looking at it makes people feel chills in their hearts.

At this moment, Yang Muqing was somewhat glad that the young man was blind and could not see this terrifying scene. Otherwise, according to the young man's weak and timid character, it would have been possible for him to be frightened to death.

But why does this blood shadow appear here?

Ruan Qing didn't know what the reality was like, and he didn't hear the announcement from the game system. He was currently making lunch with Yang Tianhao in the kitchen.

Ruan Qing tried his best to follow what happened in his memory, even washing the dishes in the same order as Zhou Qing.

only

Ruan Qing looked at Yang Tianhao who took out an apron and tilted his head, somewhat confused.

It seems that this scene is not in Zhou Qing’s memory, right?

Yang Tianhao smiled warmly at Ruan Qing and said gently and considerately, "Aqing, you get your clothes dirty easily, so wear an apron."

Although there was no such scene in his memory, Ruan Qing did not refuse. He stretched out his hand to take the apron and tie it on himself.

However, Yang Tianhao slightly avoided his hand and raised his head directly to signal, "Aqing, your backhand is not easy to control."

"Turn around and I'll tie it for you."

Ruan Qing paused, turned his back to Yang Tianhao, and stretched out his hands so that Yang Tianhao could tie his apron.

Yang Tianhao passed his hands through Ruan Qing's side and gently walked in front of Ruan Qing.

The posture of the two of them was as if Yang Tianhao was hugging the person from behind.

Because they were very close, so close that Yang Tianhao could smell the faint fragrance of orchids on the person in front of him, the movements of his hands involuntarily slowed down.

Yang Tianhao felt the slim waist in his hand, and he lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the slender jade-like neck of the person in front of him.

The boy was wearing an off-white sweater, which made his fair skin even more fair and jade-like. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

From Yang Tianhao's angle, he could even clearly see the collarbone of the person in front of him. Because he was wearing a sweater, only a part of it was faintly exposed, and most of it was submerged in the clothes, which attracted people's imagination.

It also makes people want to tear off his clothes to see what is underneath them.

But the person in front of him was unprepared for him, gentle and well-behaved, as if he could do anything to him.

Yang Tianhao was slightly absent-minded, the movements of his hands were stagnant, and his Adam's apple even moved up and down uncontrollably.

The breath of the person behind him was very close, which made Ruan Qing feel a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and asked, "Are you ready?"

Only then did Yang Tianhao come back to his senses, his ears turned red, and he quickly tied the apron in his hands, "Okay."

After tying the apron, Ruan Qing started washing vegetables again, no different from before.

But Yang Tianhao was different. His mind was no longer on cooking.

He was cutting vegetables absent-mindedly, but his attention was on the person next to him. Fortunately, he was relatively skilled at cutting vegetables and did not make a mess because of distraction.

Yang Tianhao secretly looked at the people next to him, his heartbeat getting faster and faster, and some of the thoughts that he kept living in his heart grew wildly like weeds under the moonlit night as his heartbeat accelerated.

Aqing was originally his wife, and he could do anything to her.

anything

And he is also saving him. Only those with pure bodies and no defects will be selected by the Yang family.

Just like he was back then.

The people of the Yang family were no longer human beings, and there was no way to resist them except to let them give up on their own.

As long as he makes Ah Qing dirty, the Yang family will definitely give up on Ah Qing.

Yang Tianhao's handsome face turned redder, stained or something

Yang Tianhao was a little ashamed of the scene in his heart, but the desire in his heart became more and more intense, making him feel as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in his heart. He put down the kitchen knife inadvertently and hugged Ruan Qing from behind.

.

He looked at the person in front of him and said in a low voice, with a bit of heat in his breath, "Aqing, I will sleep in your room tonight, okay?"

Probably because he lowered his voice, Yang Tianhao's deep and hoarse voice was inexplicably magnetic and sexy. It was very pleasant to hear. It was like the most beautiful love words, and people couldn't help but indulge in it subconsciously.

Ruan Qing's body stiffened slightly when Yang Tianhao hugged him, his heart sank involuntarily, and an idea popped up in his mind.

Did he really go back to a few days ago?

If it were just time going back, and if he didn't change anything, Yang Tianhao's every move should be the same as in his memory.
To be continued...
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