Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, convinced of his words. After all, the White Kingdom conducts inspections every year to ensure that no people disappear for no reason, and that there are only two countries in the world, black and white, separated by flowers. Apart from that, there is only the original place where two-color flowers grow. As for what the man in front of me said forests are unheard of.

In addition to flowers here, even the evergreen trees are entangled with white or black flowers. No matter how they are pruned, they can return to their original appearance in an instant. What's strange is that the trees stop growing the moment they are entangled, as if The nutrients in it are all taken away by the flowers, and they maintain and entangle each other...

Later, these trees were given another name - Lingfu.

In any case, the name forest has long disappeared in the long history.

The man noticed the doubt in his expression and looked up at the soft sunshine, with a trace of greed in his eyes: "Our place is both within the world and outside the world. For some special reasons, it cannot be discovered from the outside. "

He lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "We are not as lucky as you, but soon you will be like us."

Song Nan raised his head, his eyes full of confusion: "What?"

The man glanced at him and then showed a bright smile: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Song Nan lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, looked at his retreating figure, and called the attendants to follow him. The attendant pursed his lips and stared at the man with a hint of coldness in his eyes, but when Song Nan looked at it, he suddenly hid it, leaving only wisps of tenderness.

……

The man stopped and stood in a sea of ​​flowers. When Song Nan and his attendants saw that he had stopped, they also stopped. The attendant looked around warily, but found nothing.

The man caught a glimpse of his confused look and sneered inexplicably: "Don't look, this is not where the danger is."

Song Nan lowered his eyes and was protected by his attendants. His eyes fell on the flower at the man's feet, and he noticed that the surface of its white petals would flash with a hint of black from time to time, as if there was an invisible layer of black attached to it.

This blackness can easily be mistaken for an hallucination, but subconsciously it is believed that it does exist. It is extremely contradictory, and as time goes by, the brain will experience bouts of dizziness... This is not the weirdest thing.

The strange thing is that he knew it would be dangerous if he continued to stare, but he still couldn't look away!

At this time, the man raised his foot and stepped on the flower violently. He looked solemnly and looked at Song Nan with a strange look in his eyes: "Can you find the difference in it?"

Song Nan looked away the moment he stepped on the flower, but at that moment his vision went dark and he fell back suddenly. Had the attendant not caught him in time, another bottle of healing potion would have been necessary.

His eyes were in a trance, and he stayed in the attendant's arms to rest for a moment. After he came back to his senses, he suddenly looked at the man's questioning eyes. His head went blank for a moment, and he looked at him blankly.

"There are only two colors of flowers, black and white. Once a black and white flower appears in your sight, please look away immediately." The man repeated this sentence in a cold voice, while mercilessly crushing the delicate flower with the sole of his shoe, " The bicolor flower does not exist in the village, and if you are attracted to it, you must deny its existence."

[Ding—Copy detected: "Village of Flowers". 】

[Ding——It is detected that the host has reached the conditions for opening the copy and is in the process of world fusion...]

[Ding - The integration of the world is complete, you have obtained the qualification to enter the village, identity: special NPC, white prince, person attracted by the "door". 】

[Ding - One of the rules collected: There are only two colors of flowers, black and white. Once there are overlapping black and white flowers in your sight, please change your sight immediately. 】

Song Nan was in a daze and looked at him blankly.

I saw the man staring at the top of his head, smiling gently and reaching out to hold him, leading him forward irresistibly: "Let's go, my village is ahead. My friends will definitely welcome you, Your Highness."

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and his head was still a little dizzy. He was unable to break away from his hand, so he could only turn around and ask for help from the attendant. Unexpectedly, the attendant came behind him at some time and was observing the surroundings. When he saw him looking at him, he responded with a decent smile. He smiled, then raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

The man obviously heard what he said and sneered again, pulling Song Nan to continue walking forward.

When they walked more than ten steps, a transparent film suddenly appeared in front of them, filled with mist, and they could vaguely see a small house. In front of the house, a holy statue of the Goddess of Flowers stood in front. The white mist covered almost everything about it, only the face was revealed, showing a gentle smile to them.

The sculpture of the statue is excellent, and the flower god is extremely lifelike, especially the slight curve of the corners of the mouth, which makes people feel friendly and at the same time indescribably weird.

how to say? She's a little too perfect.

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[Ding—Welcome host to the copy: "Flower Village". Your identity is a special NPC. Please protect your NPC identity. If your identity as a player is discovered, your whereabouts will be completely exposed to "his" sight. 】

As soon as Song Nan stepped into the film, a familiar mechanical sound came to his mind, but if he listened carefully, the sound seemed much more stereotyped than before.

‘What is an NPC? Who is he? ’

As he asked, he raised his head and looked around, and found that the fog that diffused the village had completely disappeared, and the lifelike statue of the Goddess of Flowers also showed a lifelike appearance.

She stood upright, lowered her head slightly, and looked tenderly at the delicate flowers in her hands. There was a soft smile on her lips, and the flowers in her hands were blooming brilliantly, with the cores facing the direction they were in. It was like a compassionate god taking pity on the people below, giving some vitality to their monotonous lives.

Song Nan stared at the statue's face, always feeling something strange. He inspected the statue carefully, looked at her straight back, and narrowed his eyes slightly - why did the Goddess of Flowers stand so straight? Although the smile is kind, its condescending and oppressive feeling still makes people feel uncomfortable.

He looked up at the face of the statue and slowly walked forward until he stood directly under the statue.

Song Nan frowned, his pupils narrowed unnaturally, and a huge pressure arose spontaneously, which made him dare not continue to observe.

He gasped softly and immediately shifted his gaze to the surrounding houses. He found that the outside of the house was covered with white flowers. Through the open window, he could see that the house was also full of white flowers. Even the exposed bed was covered with bright flowers. flower.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly, the old wooden door opened, and a young man with snow-white hair and pale skin walked out. He raised his head, his light gray eyes swept across the three people staying in the square, and then turned his head to the right, but soon disappeared into the dark forest.

Just when Song Nan was looking at the direction the young man was leaving, a hand quietly pressed on his shoulder.

Song Nan was shocked, and reflexively wanted to slap him back, but his feet suddenly softened, and he threw forward limply without even raising his hands.

Seeing this, the attendant quickly put his arms around him and looked dissatisfied at the man with his hand hanging in the air.

The man withdrew his hand expressionlessly, raised his eyes and looked at the attendant, and smiled faintly: "I just wanted to check on his condition. I forgot to tell you that you cannot look at the statues in the village. Once you look directly at them for more than a certain period of time, that person will die."

He helped him steady Song Nan and asked softly: "Your Highness, how do you feel?"

Song Nan raised his head and shook his head blankly: "It's okay."

The man thought thoughtfully: "That's good. Let's go, I'll take you to see the village chief, and he will arrange a place for you."