Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Yun An, who was still staying in the commune and was tied up with a rope and thrown on the bed, was probably the only one who didn't go to the game.

The boy's eyes were dark and frightening. It sounded that he was almost able to bite off the man's neck last night, but the man reacted ahead of time and tied him up with a special rope. Yun An's eyes flashed red. Light.

"Fu Wenzhuo, you should die!"

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Song Ci looked at the transparent mushroom umbrella that was almost corroded above his head, "It can last for another 3 minutes. If you can't find this kind of plant, you can put me down. You know where the core of the dungeon is. You go first. "

Fu Wenzhuo didn't speak, his lips were pursed tightly, his eyes were dark and sharp, and there were other emotions hidden in his eyes.

He won't let Song Ci get hurt.

"Don't worry, I won't put you in danger."

The man's voice made the chest vibrate, and Song Ci pressed against him, listening to his panting breathing, even his heart trembled a little.

Song Ci looked at the man's eyebrows and eyes and felt more and more familiar, but she just couldn't remember, and leaned on his shoulder, "Have we met before?"

Her voice was very low, so low that I couldn't hear what she was saying.

Fu Wenzhuo didn't hear clearly either, but he subconsciously replied, "Yes."

Song Ci's eyes trembled slightly.

She didn't speak.

Seeing the white light on the tree not far away, Fu Wenzhuo speeded up, "Wait a minute, remember to hold me tight."

Song Ci didn't need to look back to know that Fu Wenzhuo must have found it, and reached out to take the little mushroom umbrella in his hand.

The man stretched out his hand and pulled the hanging vine, swung his body and fell directly on the opposite tree, grabbed the thick branch and pulled it, and fell straight up.

His movements were swift and violent, coupled with years of training and frequent tasks, he did not slow down at all because he wanted to bring one more person.

He reached out and tore off the brand new little mushroom umbrella.

This time they were very lucky, this one was bigger than last time, there was still room for the two of them to be together, Song Ci let go of his hand and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Fu Wenzhuo's hands were corroded by the rain just now, and there were several holes. He just frowned, and there was no excessive expression on his face because of the pain.

Song Ci pressed his hand, from the back of the hand corroded by raindrops, she could see her palm through the small hole, seeing the man's indifferent expression, she asked.

"Don't you know it hurts?"

Fu Wenzhuo smiled, "It's nothing."

"Are you caring about me?"

"Yeah, I just care about you."

Fu Wenzhuo didn't expect Song Ci to say this at all. Looking at her pretty face, her eyes flickered, although there was some element of anger in her words.

But he could feel that she was really worried about him, why... Fu Wenzhuo couldn't think about it anymore.

The unexplained excitement in his heart made his soul tremble.

It was as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time and was finally satisfied, even if only a little bit.

The warmth and sweet fragrance from the girl's body seemed to have never dissipated from her body.

Fu Wenzhuo's years of willpower still allowed him to restrain the sudden desire to hug someone tightly in his arms.

"So, do you accept my concern?"

Song Ci looked in the direction where Yulin was, and suddenly said something.

"I try my best."

In the game, he really seldom thinks about himself, the most is how to rescue people, how to completely destroy the copy of the game.

But when he said this, he was really thinking about this matter, thinking about the day when the game was completely destroyed and returned to reality.

At that time, there was real sunshine shining on him, and she could still be in front of him, smiling at him so beautifully...

They had already reached the depths of the rainforest, the muddy land, and the surroundings did not look like traces of erosion by rain, but scorched traces of being burned by flames.

Song Ci walked towards the charred and blackened tree, "There is a fire-breathing dragon in this game, this place should be burned down by it."

Fu Wenzhuo followed at any time with an umbrella.

The rain gradually stopped, and Fu Wenzhuo didn't put down the mushroom umbrella until it stopped completely. The mushroom umbrella in his hand had been corroded in half.

Song Ci reached out and took the umbrella back into his bracelet. Fu Wenzhuo looked at her bracelet and put down the raised watch.

She is willing to show her hole cards to herself, which also means that they will be friends who can trust each other in this game in the future.

Looking at the girl's back, the man's brows and eyes flashed an imperceptible tenderness.

Song Ci knew that Fu Wenzhuo would definitely understand.

She walked ahead first, holding a long-handled saber in her hand.

She wasn't sure if the dragon would show up later, but it must be with some short-bladed weapons, she thought it might be easier to deal with the dragon.

Fu Wenzhuo keenly sensed that something was wrong around him, and immediately stopped Song Ci's movements. Song Ci also heard the movement and immediately withdrew the amethyst in his hand and hid behind the tree together.

The sparse voice was obviously not quite right. Song Ci saw the basketball-sized white bug behind Fu Wenzhuo, and the long knife in his hand glowed with purple light, and he cut it in half with one blow.

The life in Fu Wenzhuo's hand instantly burned the white bug behind Song Ci to death.

Watch thousands of white bugs swarming in one direction.

Song Ci and Fu Wenzhuo looked at each other, saw something in each other's eyes, and then...