Penitent hand, trembling slightly

As soon as the words fell, Lou Jingmo stretched out his hand to her.

Shen Maomao handed over his paw generously, not afraid at all.

Lou Jingmo grabbed her wrist with one hand, and went straight to her finger with the dagger in the other hand.

For a moment, Shen Moomao suspected that she was going to chop off her finger, but in the end she just poked lightly on the tip of her index finger.

A drop of bright red blood swelled up, proving her identity.

Shen Maomao looked at Shang Zhou and said, "Is it all right now?"

Shang Zhou nodded: "Sorry, I'm also for safety's sake."

Boss Huo was still confused: "So can you tell me what happened now?"

……

Because he couldn't be sure whether Boss Huo was a player or an npc, Shen Maomao told him what he could tell him.

After she finished speaking, she let them digest slowly, and she and Shang Zhou moved the body of the eldest brother, planning to find a good place for him to rest forever, and by the way, she also told Shang Zhou about the game, and Lou Jingmo was responsible for keeping it. Protect the father and son in the house, and keep an eye out for Yokokawa who is of unknown origin.

Although they had participated in the same dungeon, there was no communication in the dungeon at that time.So much time has passed, for Shang Zhou, she only remembers that he is very powerful, he is a big brother like Sister Lou, and he is especially good at exploring the main line of the dungeon, so as to achieve the purpose of quick brush.

Most of her understanding of Shangzhou comes from Lou Jingmo, and the rest comes from the newcomers he helped in that dungeon.

The two dug a big hole in the snow with their feet, and then put the big brother in it.

The tools in their hands are limited, and the frozen soil under the snow is too hard, so they can only wrong him.

While kicking snow on his corpse, Shen Maomao said to Shang Zhou: "You discussed this issue with Xiaolou before, have you found the answer now? Is this world real or fake?"

Shang Zhou did the same thing as her: "I haven't stopped thinking about this question. If you ask me the answer now, then I will say that if my subjective feelings are the center, this world really exists. But if you consider it from an objective point of view, I think it is more like an AR game that makes people fully immersed. I have mentioned the word game before. Although I am reluctant to believe this speculation, it is often the least The option of hope may be the most realistic situation."

Shen Maomao gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of a boss." "How do you say it?"

"You guessed it right, this world is a game."

She talked about the general situation of the confession game, and finally said: "I don't know much about you, I only know that you have your own guild, and you are a very powerful character. We lost our memory as soon as we came in this dungeon. It is the previous death that reminds me of everything."

Shang Zhou said: "The small building too?"

Shen Maomao nodded: "Yes, maybe you still know each other in reality."

Shang Zhou quickly accepted this statement and said, "That's why I feel familiar when I see her?"

"Almost..." As he said this, Shen Maomao quickly calculated in his heart-familiarity means that the two have met before. It is very likely that Shang Zhou has met in reality.Meeting once may not achieve such an effect, so these two people may have met many times.

As she thought about it, her eyes became sharper.

When Lou Jingmo regains his memory, she must be okay, Haoer will ask her.

……

The two cooperated to bury the eldest brother behind the building, and then went back to pack their luggage and prepare to leave.

When he went back, Hengchuan had just woken up. He had some doubts about the green unknown liquid on his body, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just packed his things honestly and was indifferent to the disappearance of his big brother.

The loss of one person did not seem to have much impact on the team.

Only Boss Huo was a little sad because he had to pay for his luggage and son himself.

This world is like this, people die every day, maybe they will be the next one.There is no meaning after death, so when they are alive, they can entrust their backs to each other, but after death, there is no need to shed unnecessary tears.

Losing one memory more or less had a certain impact on Shen Maomao. The past that lived according to Lou Jingmo's personality was still kept deep in her mind, changing her behavior and thinking all the time.

Several people divided the useful things in the big brother's backpack, sat around and ate a makeshift breakfast, and then moved on.

Today is a sunny day, with a few white clouds hanging in the blue sky, and the air is completely different from that in Paradise Lost.

The big brother was gone, and Shen Maomao took his place, walking ahead and leading the battle.

Lou Jingmo walked side by side with her, followed by Boss Huo who was leading Huo Dongdong, and behind them were Shangzhou and Hengchuan who were in charge of the rear.

Shen Maomao secretly stretched out his evil claws to Lou Jingmo's hand.

Lou Jingmo noticed something, and immediately put his hand into the pocket of the down jacket, not letting her pull it.

Shen Maomao felt wronged: "What's wrong with pulling your hand?"

"I think you're annoying." Lou Jingmo said coldly.

Shen Maomao was so angry that he changed his sex: "You can do it, remember your words, it's best not to touch me when you go back."

Lou Jingmo narrowed his eyes, not knowing why he felt a faint sense of crisis.

Her intuition has always been useful and has saved her life in countless crises.Although she didn't understand why there was such a sense of crisis now, she still chose to follow her heart, took her hand out of her pocket, took the initiative to hold someone Shen's hand, and clasped her fingers with difficulty through the glove.

From the heart to the heart, a big coward.

Shen Maomao immediately forgot the anger just now, and shook his arms happily, wishing to take off instead of walking.

Looking at their backs, Hengchuan in the back couldn't help showing the classic subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone expression, and asked Shang Zhou in a low voice: "What happened last night? The two of them?"

Shang Zhou said seriously: "Don't ask, it means love comes too fast."

Yokokawa: "??"

Boss Huo blocked Huo Dongdong's eyes: "Son, don't look ahead, hot eyes."

Huo Dongdong was confused: "What's the matter, Dad?"

"It's okay, Dad reminds you to always pay attention to the bottom of your feet, don't fall."

"Okay Dad, I know."

……

It is easy to lose the concept of time after walking on the snowfield for a long time.

Because as long as the sun is still hanging in the sky, the salt-like snow on the ground will not stop reflecting the sunlight. After a long time, it is easy to cause symptoms of snow blindness.

It wasn't until Huo Dongdong was arguing that she was hungry that she remembered to check her watch, and found that the time had reached eleven o'clock before she knew it.

They walked for another morning and had reached the last part of the maze.

At this time, there were no buildings around, and there were snow mounds everywhere on the ground, and the ruins of the collapsed buildings were buried under the snow mounds.

Not far away, the outermost wall silently beckoned to them, and the people under the wall could easily feel the oppressive feeling it brought.

Shen Maomao wiped off his sweat and said, "Hold on a little longer? Wait until you enter the final maze?"

In front of the wall is a real labyrinth. There are many organs inside the labyrinth, and there are many ghosts and ghosts. It is the most attributable section of the road.

She knows how to go, but she doesn't know if there will be a batch of things that she doesn't know or know on the way, and the specific situation will not be known until she goes in.

"Okay..." Huo Dongdong replied disappointedly.

Shen Maomao looked down at him, hesitated for a few seconds, but still didn't say anything.

Boss Huo had to carry his luggage on his back, so Huo Dongdong was led by his father along the way, but he didn't look tired except that he was a little hungry, and he didn't seem to feel cold, much better than Boss Huo who couldn't even speak. I don't know how much better.

However, Boss Huo himself didn't seem to notice the abnormality.Or...he didn't think it was abnormal.

……

After walking for about half an hour, they finally came to the last maze.

Standing at the entrance, you can easily see the intricate roads inside and the messy footprints on the snow.

Shen Maomao said: "Someone actually came here."

Boss Huo didn't care much about this, but cared more about his son's stomach: "Shall we find a place to eat?"

Shen Maomao: "Where else are you looking for? Just eat in the cold wind, it's not as comfortable as outside."

Boss Huo frowned, took off his gloves and found a pack of compressed biscuits from the bag on his back, then unzipped the down jacket, wrapped his son in the middle to protect him from the wind, and broke off a small piece for him to curl up with himself Chewing in my arms.

Shen Maomao learned, and immediately unzipped his clothes.

Lou Jingmo pulled her back expressionlessly: "I'm afraid you're cold."

Shen Maomao: "..."

What do you say that you are afraid that she will be cold? It's not that you dislike her!Don't think she can't see it!

Several people ate and chatted in the snow, filling their stomachs with wind.While chatting, Boss Huo said with emotion: "Is it going to go out soon? Can we see the exit tomorrow morning?"

Shen Maomao said solemnly: "We will speed up in a while, and we must leave before dark."

Counting the time, it has been the sixth day since the night when she opened her eyes, and the seventh day is the carnival of ghosts. They must leave the instance before twelve o'clock tonight, otherwise they will definitely take pills.

But there was some uneasiness in her heart.

Now she is the only one who has recovered her memory. She is not sure what the main plot of the dungeon is, and she is not sure that the world outside the lost paradise is the exit. Washed and slept.

But everyone came here for this purpose, and even big bosses like Shang Zhou and Lou Jingmo desperately wanted to leave, so there shouldn't be too much deviation after all, right?After resting, she was the first to stand up, blocking the bright sunlight with her hands, and said in a deep voice, "Ready to start the final challenge, come on everyone."

作者有话要说：昨天想发红包来的，但是忘了，今天发也一样，前一百名评论掉落小红包~感谢在2020-04-1210:55:41~2020-04-1310:13:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Sanyou dream book as a pillow, the state official wants to light the lamp, Ju Yanyang, nanjoballno☆, Garhlz, a cat under the tea tree;

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