The game character has become my vest

The middle-aged man said tremblingly that he was fine, but he stared into the house with his eyes wide open, as if he hoped that his daughter would come out.

His daughter did come out of the house, too.

As soon as she walked out of the small room inside, she saw the strange man standing calmly in their house.

The girl was stunned for a long while, unable to speak.

The middle-aged man's face twitched, he wanted to smile but he knew clearly that it was not suitable at this time.Therefore, he forcibly suppressed his ecstasy, "Qianqian, come in quickly! No matter what you hear, don't come out." He saw that the devil didn't say anything because of his daughter's arrival, so he added oil and vinegar to it. I added another sentence.

The girl named Qianqian came to her senses, but she still couldn't look back at Mian's face.She hesitated, feeling that something was wrong with the current situation.

"What's wrong? Who is this brother...?"

The middle-aged man closed his mouth again and stopped talking.

Mian seemed to sense that this should be his time, "Your father wants to cure you, so he promised to give me a hand in exchange."

The girl turned her head to look at her father in a daze, but saw her father nodded stiffly, with a sad expression and a slight pleading.

The girl went to look at the strange silver-haired man again, and asked pleadingly: "Brother...can you not want my father's hand?"

"Then do you know equivalent exchange? It's like when you go out to buy things and eat, you need to pay. What you get, you have to pay something. One life...you can't be cured in the hospital, so , just one hand, it’s already a good deal, isn’t it?”

The girl pursed her lips and lowered her head when told.

Finally, she glanced at her father's hunched back, and said boldly, "Then, can I replace my father?"

Mian finally saw the middle-aged man relieved.

He thought it was a little funny.

There are always some people who say that he can give everything for what, but when things come to an end, when he can really make him give, he shrinks back instead.

And this man's thought at this moment is probably that since his daughter is the one who gets the health, then his daughter is well, and of course she should pay the price herself.But he also doesn't want me to be the one who caused all this.

So Mian simply rejected her proposal, and then let her go back into the room.

The girl went in in a daze.

Or for her, everything that has happened up to now probably has a sense of fantasy and unreality.

Maybe she felt that she might still be in a dream.

Because it is unrealistic to expect your body to heal overnight.

After coaxing the girl to go in, Mian only glanced at the middle-aged man, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Mian actually wanted to try cutting and suturing in his skills, but he was too scared to experiment with living people for the first time, so he planned to try something like chicken, duck and fish sometime.

As for real people... still rely on props.

There's a shelf in Chebman's warehouse full of empty bottles.Those clear glass bottles can hold things much larger than that.The only effect is the effect of preservation.

[Special effect: Storing the newly obtained human food has a good effect. 】

Mian put the newly acquired [empty bottle for storing the human body (already placed)] into his backpack first, then took the man's mobile phone and dialed 120 for him.

Probably as soon as he goes out from here, the supernatural beings will probably continue the actions they stopped.

Mian was right.

After the supernatural beings who had been squatting nearby to detect the special energy fluctuations sensed Mian, they quietly waited for him to leave.And when he left, they broke in immediately.

They came earlier than the ambulance, and when they were going to stop the bleeding with their supernatural powers, they found that the middle-aged man didn't have a lot of bleeding at all.Just the pain is still there.

The supernatural person sent the middle-aged man to the hospital, and asked the remaining girl in the family...

Busy to finish off the devil.

On the other hand, after Mian left the middle-aged man, he returned directly to his own body at home.

He lay down again for a whole night and a whole morning. Although he didn't feel any discomfort physically, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he always felt that he lacked exercise.

Today is a bit different from the past. Mother Mi is resting this day, so Mi An just got up from the bed when she can hear the sound of the TV in the living room.

He pulled out his phone and looked at it. Before he knew it, most of the summer vacation was over... What should he do in the game when he goes back to school.

Mian, who buried his face on the bed, thought for a long time, but still couldn't come to a conclusion, so he had no choice but to put the matter aside.

Because Mama Mi was at home, Mi An didn't sit in front of the computer all day.

But sitting next to Mi's mother in the living room and playing mobile games... it's not too bad.

He wore earphones, grabbed a few classmates to play games with the microphone, had lunch in the middle, and almost passed the whole day.

After dinner, it was still early to go to bed, so Mama Mi took Mi An to the supermarket to buy some fruit and a yogurt to take back.

It was in the supermarket that I ran into a friend whom I hadn’t seen for a long time. Mama Mi stopped and chatted with that friend for nearly an hour.

At first, Mian stood by and listened, but later found a place not far away to squat down and chat with his mobile phone.

The news pushed by Hot Search let Mian see himself again.

I haven't paid attention to it in the past few days, but I can't imagine that Tang En's image is becoming more and more popular, and many people even initiate search entries on the Internet.

It's not that the matter of eating breakfast yesterday was pulled out.

Of course, with more people paying attention, there will be both good and bad things.

It's normal to make complaints about self-hype. It's normal to complain that he must have plastic surgery. It's normal to complain that he dyed his hair silver.

Mian looked at it for a while, and said silently: I am jealous of Tang Enmei.

If he quit those webpages, the things on the Internet would not have any influence on him at all, let alone no one would know who he was at all.

After finally returning home, Mian had the opportunity to go online to deal with his "didn't return overnight" game account.

Sure enough, when he changed into monk clothes and returned to the holy church, he saw the priest standing at the door of the church with Leo.

Besides the two of them, there are some passers-by who seem to have no purpose wandering around the entrance of the church?

—That is of course impossible.

It's clearly aimed at Twain, okay?

So the priest didn't even have a chance to step forward, but the words of reprimand were blocked by those "believers" who rushed up.

And of course it was impossible for him to say anything more in this situation.

Moreover, Mian's daily task progress has also begun.

【Brother Tang En, why did you come from outside today?

A. Because I want to capture the beauty of the sunrise in my eyes and describe it to you.

B. I want to meet my future loved one, so I have to go out and look for it. 】

Mian: ...

It's still a proposition.

Mian looked around, but he didn't seem to see Augus, so he chose one at random.

In short, no matter what you choose, the daily tasks of this game will not be good.

On the other side, August returned to the Holy Church one step earlier and found Pope Clarence.

He explained carefully that he needed to live in the Holy Church, and it was even better to find someone who could live in the same way as ordinary people—in short, arrange a job for him.

But Pope Clarence thinks it's unlikely... It's just that he can't say it so bluntly.

So he had no choice but to tell Archangel Augus that an existence like him was not easy to see from the perspective of an ordinary person.

Augustus expressed doubts.

So Pope Clarence tentatively asked Augus if he had any means of disguising his appearance.

Augustus recalled it, and found a camouflaged ring prop from an unknown corner of his treasure.

When he wears the ring, his appearance will not attract anyone's attention.The energy on the ring can cover his appearance with an illusion.

Clarence breathed a sigh of relief, and then suggested: "Twain, the one you recommended, he has too good looks, so he brought a lot... It's not troublesome, but it still affects St. Some things in the church. Orally speaking, it is difficult to understand, so I will take you to have a look." Although he himself was busy with his duties, he couldn't go to see it, but someone always reported it.And those who reported the situation were not like him, who couldn't say a lot.

Because Clarence clearly knew that Tang En was brought by the Archangel.

So, Clarence took August and stood not far from the gate of the Holy Church, clearly listening to Tang En's words, and clearly watching Tang En's expressions and actions.

How should I put it... It is clearly the most holy thing to use a church.

However, the gate with Twain standing there seemed to be a special occasion to attract clients.

It's just that August has never been to those occasions, nor has he heard of them.

So when Mian reported in advance, what Augus remembered at this moment was also what Mian said at that time.

He said he wanted to be useful.

He said he didn't want to be ashamed of his hard work.

He also said that he is working hard to make the Holy Church better and have more believers.

It's just that the Tang En who was with him in private is quite different from the Tang En who has a cynical and casual smile on his face at this moment.

Augus prefers to be on the top of the mountain, that Twain who is bathed in the sunrise and morning light, showing a faint but gentle smile.That made him feel more real.

But Tang En at this moment seemed too illusory.

Augustus turned around and stopped looking at Tang En.

Clarence blinked, wondering whether the Archangel was disappointed with Tang En, and whether he had changed his mind about his future.

But Augustus said: "Twain is...very hard, Clarence, take care of him more."

Clarence tilted his head, looking suspiciously at the Archangel's back, "...???"