Horror Game: How to win the sickly system

Fang Wen kissed the red-haired girl hard.

You heard it right, it's the kind where the right hand is around the neck and the left hand is pinching the waist and mouth to mouth.

The reason is that just now the two girls had a heated debate on the issues of 'failing to protect Fang Wen' and 'letting the devil run away and miss the opportunity'.The kind that almost took out the weapon and did it directly.

Well, to put it bluntly, I'm just jealous...

The strength of the black silk ghost is always weak, so under the full blow of this demon, he lost his fighting power just like Tong Zhantian.

In order to prove to Fang Wen that she is not weaker than red hair, she used her limit from the very beginning.

So the scratches on Wang Zirui's body with deep visible bones were no worse than the damage caused by the red-haired girl with half of her body.

Reluctantly, Fang Wen had no choice but to cancel the summoning of the black silk ghost, and whispered in her ear: "Baby, I really want you to stay with me, but the devil is about to wake up, go back and heal your wounds, hurry up!" I'll call you soon to heal your wounds. Don't worry, the red-haired girl will be sent back by me."

Although I didn't hear what the two of them said, such a close contact is naturally the bottom line of the provocative red-haired girl.

In her eyes, even the destruction of the world is not as good as Shang Wen's every move.

But Fang Wen didn't think so.He was so anxious that beads of sweat covered his face.

Ah, the devil is about to kill again, and why don't you just let go of your sex?

So, there was the opening scene.

"Well....."

The red-haired girl's beautiful blood-colored eyes were wide open, she was shocked with happiness and shyness, although she was a little out of breath from being kissed, but......

Why gasp?

"This is the closest this man is to me, his breath, his eyes, his skin, his hair and... his love."

Not only did the red-haired girl not pant, but she also inhaled wildly.

I really want to keep this moment forever.....

It would be even better if the black silk was watching here.

But the reality is always cruel, Fang Wen first interrupted this short tenderness.

He licked his lips, it felt really good, but now is obviously not the time to do this, there is a demon not far away waiting to seek his revenge.

Feeling the thicker fog, Fang Wen's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he glanced at the direction the demon rushed out. She turned around, put her hands on the red-haired girl's shoulders, stared at her seriously, and said: " Honey, we have to find a path now, and I need your help?"

He had already summoned the black silk ghosts yesterday, so he knew that the vision of these weird creatures would not be affected by the fog.

The ghost doll suffers, probably because he is too rubbish.

"Well, I grab my hand."

The red-haired girl gave Fang Wen a bewildered look. She hadn't gotten out of the "happy quagmire" she had just burst into, and her voice was soft and sticky.

Fang Wen put his hand in hers, and just after taking a few steps, he found that his steps were flying into the air.

The speed was extremely fast, and the whistling sound of the air rubbing against the skin entered the ears, which was extremely ear-piercing.

But soon the voice disappeared, and the blood pressure that had just soared gradually dropped.

The red-haired girl exuded a ghostly aura and wrapped Fang Wen tightly, her complexion was a little pale, and she said: "The demon... is approaching."

After hearing what she said, Fang Wen immediately turned his head and looked over.

A group of black shadows wrapped in mist quickly pursued him. Even the red-haired girl couldn't bear the powerful coercion. She was restless and jumped like a candle in the wind filled with ghostly aura.

Fang Wen naturally felt that coercion, and this force was by no means something he could resist now.

At least a C grade.

"Can... can you run away?"

He looked at the redhead.

"I've found the way, but... still some way to the top, I'm afraid."

The red-haired girl gritted her teeth and continued: "Wait a minute, I'll send you to the nearest location, I'll hold him back, you hurry up."

"No!" Fang Wen rejected the idea without even thinking about it.

"I'm fast, so he might not be able to kill me. You go first, and I'll go find you right away after you get rid of him." The red-haired girl said seriously, with tears in her eyes, and said, "If you If we die, then we are all dead.”

"But......"

Before Fang Wen finished speaking, he felt a huge force coming from his arm.

He was thrown out violently by the red-haired woman, and when he was thrown out, he was not enveloped in a ghostly aura, and his body fell on the ground, as if on cotton, without any pain at all.

"Run up!"

The red-haired girl yelled at Fang Wen, turned around resolutely, and rushed towards the demon.

The frying pan in his hand melted brightly, ghostly aura permeated his whole body like the tide breaking a bank, and his blood-red eyes ignited raging fire.

She is fighting with the burning life essence.

Fang Wen looked at this scene with a dull gaze, his eyes were slightly red.

"So similar."

He suddenly remembered the scene where the black silk ghost fought more against the short-haired ghost, with a graceful and crazy figure standing in front of him, speaking extremely serious words.

In fact, the eyes are full of reluctance, because this parting may be the real parting of life and death.

Only then did Fang Wen suddenly realize.

It turns out that I don't like the mature and sexy big sister type of woman more.

At first he felt that he liked the black silk ghost more. He thought he liked this type, but now he realized that it was actually because of the black silk ghost. This kind of life and death, for the one she loves.

Now, another silly woman did it for him.

That time, Fang Wen planned a strategy, and he could guarantee that he could save the black silk ghost from the short-haired girl.

But this time.......

"Maybe it really needs to be desperate."

Looking at the graceful red figure, Fang Wen sighed deeply.

"Silly girl."

"How could I leave you?"

He stood up, mobilized his ghost energy, and followed the figure.

Turned into a sharp sword.