God’s Love Game [Unlimited]

Xiangnu was sucked into the world in his dream by the ball of light. This world was exactly the same as the layout in his dream, but the place where Xiangnu landed was not the small room that was locked at the beginning, but his brother's study... ...the same room where he killed his younger brother, and there is no body of his younger brother in the room, and there are no traces of blood spurting on the floor and furniture.

The floor was covered with a thick gray fleece blanket, and the four corners of the relatively hard furniture were carefully wrapped. Because my brother's body is very fragile, he not only has congenital organ failure, but also has poor blood coagulation function, so he can't stand the bumps. bump.

Thinking that his younger brother was loved by his parents under the care of his parents, but he was brutally murdered because of unwarranted jealousy and fear, there was a sullen look on Xiangnu's beautiful and delicate face, and the cold air turned into substance and spread from him. Come, gradually fill this room, and gradually shroud out.

Xiangnu kept the kneeling posture before, stiff and motionless, but the terrifying and cold white fog poured out and filled the surroundings like crazy. After occupying this room, he was not satisfied. When he touched the doors and windows, those who closed tightly closed His door and window were suddenly pulled open violently, and they were slammed open in an unusually rude manner. With a loud bang, they hit the wall, and the crisp sound was constantly recalled in the spacious villa.

The strange thing is that although they have been dismantled with great force, these windows and doors are all intact and not broken at all.

And the change did not stop with the opening of doors and windows, but it was more like a beginning.

The thick white fog rushed out of the villa and could not wait to occupy the surrounding site, the woods, grass, fountains, street lamps, wherever the white fog passed, all turned into nothingness.

The white fog is getting bigger and bigger, and although Xiangnu is staying in that small room, his field of vision is getting bigger and bigger, from the villa to the manor, the manor to the city...

This city of tens of millions of square kilometers was completely occupied by the white fog and turned into a blank space. Only Xiangnu's villa was completed and clearly visible.

Xiangnu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes glowing brightly in a hazy white mist, and he suddenly looked very scary.

He raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. A thin slit slowly cracked open, a small black spot gradually grew larger, and finally turned into a terrifying vortex, and several rays of light flew out and fell on every corner of the white fog.

Xiangnu lowered his head, biting his fingers and giggling.

He stood up solemnly, his expression returned to normal, walked out of his brother's bedroom, and walked to the sofa in the living room on the first floor with the armrests in his hand.

The door of the villa was rudely opened because of the previous mutation, and the sofa was opposite the door at the opposite corner of the door.

Xiangnu picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned it on skillfully.

The new and advanced TV that was embedded in the wall appeared a mess of black and white stripes after being turned on. The black and white stripes swayed for a long time, and finally a black and white picture appeared. A woman in a uniform appeared. on TV.

She has short hair that matches her ears. In the black and white picture, her complexion is pale and lacklustre, but her lips are dark. Obviously, in normal colors, the hostess's lips must be in color. Deep, terrifyingly scary.

The hostess stared at Xiangnu across the gray-white screen for a moment, and opened a piece of white paper with a red bright spot and several small black spots on it. There were many black spots, but they were mainly concentrated in four places.

Xiangnu raised his hand, his fingers swiped in the air, and then there was a line connecting a black dot with a red dot.

The hostess on the TV smiled at him, the corners of her lips almost reached her ear, she made a gesture, and then the black dots scattered in various areas of the white paper were connected with the red dots in turn. The change stops gradually until all the black dots are connected with the red dots.

Xiangnu pressed the button on the remote control to turn off the TV, then closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa to wait patiently.

After about twenty minutes, the first person finally came to the villa.

It was a girl who looked very small, maybe only about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was as thin as a gust of wind and could be blown away. Her immature face was neither strong nor confident, full of gloom and confusion.

She came to this villa after walking through the vast white fog. The doors and windows of this villa were wide open, and it was the only building that could be seen in the white fog. It was full of ominous and disturbing colors. I didn't dare, in the end I could only lay pitifully on the threshold, hugging my knees and shivering.

Until a few minutes later, another girl came.

This girl is in her twenties, and she doesn't seem to be deeply involved in the world. Beneath her pretentious appearance, she hides imperfect anxiety. She pursed her lips and hurriedly ran out of the white fog. When I saw the villa, I didn't realize the abnormality in my first reaction. It was like a traveler drifting in the sea caught a piece of floating driftwood. Although I knew that the safety was not great, it might even be a crisis. Still unconsciously relieved.

The girl patted her chest and panted lightly. After reacting to the abnormality in the villa in front of her, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the thick white mist. There was no way out behind her. She could only bite the bullet and climb the steps and walked into the villa.

When I took a few steps forward and saw the little girl who was lying on the threshold, the girl who appeared later was obviously startled, and the little girl was also startled. The two stared at each other stiffly for several seconds, confirming each other. After being harmless, the little girl asked in a low voice in fear: "Sister, are you also a mission person participating in the mission?"

The girl quickly smiled and responded, "Yes, I am too. My name is Wang Qiaoqiao. You can call me Sister Qiaoqiao, little sister. What's your name, little sister?"

Looking at Wang Qiaoqiao's gentle and kind smile, the little girl couldn't help showing a smile, and her nervous expression subsided a lot. She said shyly, "Sister Qiaoqiao, my surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Zhihui."

Wang Qiaoqiao laughed and said, "That's right, I am the king and you are the little king."

Wang Zhihui was amused and couldn't help giggling.

She looked at Wang Zhihui's too immature face, and her heart was hard to understand, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just asked: "Little sister Wang, why are you sitting at the door and not going in? Are there other missionaries in the villa?"

Wang Zhihui shook her head, lowered her head slowly, and whispered in fear: "There are no other missionaries in there, I am sitting here alone and dare not go in."

Wang Qiaoqiao looked embarrassedly at the villa with the door wide open, and after hesitating for a while, she said, "It does look a bit scary here, but this villa is the only place you can see in this white fog, and it should be hidden here. We do the clues for the mission, so we'll definitely have to go in and take a look."

She breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to Wang Zhihui, tried her best to show a strong smile, and said with a hard smile, "Don't be afraid, big sister is with you, let's go in together."

Wang Zhihui gave her a pitiful look, replied in a low voice, and stood up with the help of Wang Qiaoqiao, rubbing her numb legs.

Wang Qiaoqiao looked at the empty living room and whispered, "Let's go in."

Wang Zhihui was extremely frightened, but she nodded obediently, and comforted each other with Wang Qiaoqiao and walked into the living room of the villa.

After entering the living room, the two of them habitually looked around and froze when they saw the sofa.

Wang Qiaoqiao said with trembling teeth and trembling: "Little sister Wang, that sofa with its back to our head... It's actually a doll, right?"

Wang Zhihui was so afraid that she was about to cry, she held back her tears and said in fear, "Yes, it should be..."

When the two were desperately trying to find excuses to comfort themselves, suddenly, the head they were talking about turned 180 degrees with their backs to them, and stared straight at them.

"what--!"

The big and small kings screamed and hugged each other, their voices shrill as if the ceiling would be lifted directly.

Then the two rolled their eyes, their bodies softened, and they passed out in such a dizzy state.

Xiang slave: "..."