A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Nangongnan touched her face, and the wound didn't hurt anymore.

The blood marks scratched by the thorns have recovered.

She lowered her head and chuckled.

Look, he couldn't help it anymore.

——

This time coming out of the game, the number of players in the crystal ball has decreased significantly.

However, there are still people who are lying on the crystal wall and looking out.

But obviously the crystal hall is empty and the atmosphere is more depressing, with a heavy feeling like a dark cloud.

Nangongnan went straight up the stairs and went upstairs to find a room.

Looking down, there are many seriously injured players sitting on the rest sofa.

Some are dying and seem to stay in the game forever one second later.

Nangongnan's eyes stopped for a moment on a girl with short hair.

The girl raised her head, licked the wound, even tasted the blood in her mouth, and then she laughed idiotically.

Nangong South turned along the stairs and walked to the accommodation floor.

The pink rabbit’s carrots are really full. She doesn’t feel hungry until now, but her belly is a little empty.

After she found her room, she still took a shower first, and then fell into the bed and fell asleep deeply.

Nangongnan rarely dreams about games, because she knows how to regulate herself.

After coming out of the game, what happened in the game will be forgotten by her, completely withdrawing, letting herself relax completely.

This time, she had a nightmare.

The dream is bloody, desperate and crying.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, a woman's voice yelled resentfully in her ear.

[Nangong, you are more ruthless than the game, I just took advantage of you, you watched me fall into the abyss, you ruthless woman, you will die too! ! ! 】

Then, the voice in the ear changed again.

[Nangong, I believe in the wrong person, I should listen to you, I believe in the wrong person, if you can see my brother, promise me...Take care of him within your ability, promise me...]

[Smelly girl, if you are so weak, I should be taken as a substitute for the dead. Whatever you see, how long you can live so weak, anyway, you will die sooner or later, it's better to take this blow for me now. 】

[The game is cruel, there is no warmth of humanity here, only winning or losing, as long as I can win, I can do whatever it takes! 】

[Nangong, you are the last hope of mankind, you must win, you must win! ! ! ! 】

[Must win! 】

Nangongnan suddenly opened his eyes, and the stray voice in his ear disappeared instantly.

The room was very quiet, except for her gasp.

She rubbed her dull and sore head, and every time she dreamed of the past, her head hurts and felt uncomfortable, as well as nausea.

Nangongnan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

She could hardly remember the sounds in her dreams, and at this time she re-entered her memory because of her dreams, and evoked more memories.

No matter what happened before, she is the only one left now.

She is the only one left.

When the third game is over, how many players are left.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes.

The whole person is surrounded by loneliness, so lonely...

After a long while, she put down her hands.

The eyes are bright and calm.

She is stronger than before. The third part is all new players. She is more familiar with the gods game than any of them, and has more experience than any other player.

She still has many rewards. She can protect herself and win the game with confidence.

and so……

She should separate her mind and let more players survive, right?

Those who arranged her to enter the game, surely hope that more people will survive, right?

[Take'winning' as your goal, don't hinder you for anyone or anything, you have to know your responsibility, you are our last hope, Nangong, you must win! 】

Nangongnan woke up suddenly, she clenched her fists.

What is she thinking.

How could she be confused by a dream and the "friendship" in several rounds of games.

Can't be soft-hearted, can't be lonely, and can't be alone.

Her only goal is to win the game.

She can't be disturbed by anything, she wants to go through the barriers without distraction.

Only in this way can mankind be redeemed.

The game has reached the third part, and the hope of liberation is right in front of you, so you have to work hard.

Nangongnan slowly let go.

As for other things, just go with the flow...

The things in the dream slowly dissipated, and I did not feel sleepy when I closed my eyes.

She got out of bed and changed into loose home clothes and went to eat downstairs.

There are still many people in the restaurant, and some players rush to the restaurant as soon as they come out of the game, covered in filth and blood.

He gorged himself with his rice bowl, followed by a violent cough...

Others drank water, everyone was so embarrassed.

Some people ate and cried, and they were heartbroken lying on the table and crying.

Nangongnan retracted his gaze, took a bowl of noodles and found a seat to sit down.

She made a special observation in the crystal ball, but did not find Tian Hefeng.

Instinctively told her that this man would not let it go, he stared at her.

In the last round of two people being able to play in the same game, he must have used the reward for teaming up with the chosen person.

I just don't know how many times this reward can be used.

There was a touch of sarcasm in Nangongnan's calm eyes.

I really don't know whether to call him smart or stupid.

"what!!!!"

The sudden yelling frightened the player, and even the spoon fell from a serious injury.

He was so angry that he yelled, "Are you crazy? What do you shout? It scared me, hissed, and it hurts to death."

Although the wound is slowly repairing, the pain is really painful.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The yelling player slammed the rice bowl, and then picked up the other people's dinner plates and rice bowls.

He vented his emotions by shouting and throwing things.

The other players rushed up angrily and he scuffled together.

"What the **** are you crazy? I'm hungry on the front of the chest and pressed against the back, and I fell off you before I even drank the soup."

The player who threw something had scarlet eyes and a louder voice than him: "What! I'm going to drop something, I'm going to drop something! I'm going to drop something!!"

He tore his hair crumbled, holding his head and banging at the player who settled his account.

His scalp was torn to pieces.

The players trembled and moved back.

"I'm going to fall, I'm going to fall!"

He kicked the table and chair hard.

The tables and chairs were fine, but he kicked off his toenails.

Blood oozes out of the shoes, making the scalp numb.

Seeing his appearance, other people can't bear to care about him.

They spread out, and then went to find other places to eat.

The crazy player ignored the pain of his feet, sticking to the table and chairs over and over again, and his spirit was obviously abnormal.

Nangong quickly finished eating the noodles expressionlessly, turned and left the restaurant.

When I reached the top of the stairs, I could still vaguely hear the player's yelling.

So collapsed and depressed--

She didn't want to sleep just after eating, so she walked in the hall.

I met a few yelling and venting again, and the atmosphere was too heavy.

She simply went back to the room to sleep.