Holographic online game of catastrophe

Chapter 25

The two threw the silver coins into the water at the same time.

The high priest clasped Norman's fingers tightly, watching the ripples when the silver coins entered the pool.

At this time, the sky was getting dark gradually. They set off to the Yuyi Clan in the morning. It seemed that they had been there for a long time, but they didn't actually spend too much time.

In the light of the setting sun, the high priest reluctantly broke the present, but he had no choice but to leave.

In the end, he imprinted the picture in front of him with nostalgia, and said to Norman: "Let's go."

Norman nodded.

At the end of the moon, they returned to the white house, and the high priest had already changed back to the original white robe.

He brought Norman to the room where the two lived before, and kissed Norman on the forehead: "Don't wait for me, you go to bed early."

Norman held the high priest's face and kissed back on the cheek: "Well, I'll wait for you."

The high priest touched his face, and walked out the door in disbelief.

Norman stayed alone in the room. He sat by the bed, thinking about the world outside the game world. Although his parents died early, he had an older brother. He couldn't say how good or bad he was with his brother. The two of them have been independent since they were young, and they like to make decisions by themselves. After the death of their parents, he lived under the same roof with his brother a few years ago, and later moved out simply after making money. His brother didn't say anything, but The two still had to talk on the phone twice a month later.

With his chin propped up, Norman looked at the moon outside the window. He had been stuck in this world for a while. I don’t know if his brother knew about it, and his friends... Although everyone was playing in the same game. , but occasionally you can find someone to send a secret message when you think of something in the game.

After thinking for a while, Norman stretched lazily, took out his backpack and tidied it up again. The things he took out consumed a lot, especially the medicines, which were very few. These things needed to be made , although the trading line can also be bought, but according to the trading line he saw last time, it can no longer be used.

Norman felt that he probably needed to take some time to go back to his house and pick up some things from the warehouse.

The difference between this game and other games is that the NPCs who manage the warehouse will not be located everywhere, only the player's home can access items.

……

After closing the door in a daze, the High Priest regained his sanity, and he habitually put a spell of confinement on the door.

Unless the magic power is higher than his, no one can break the restriction imposed by him, but this magic does not affect the people inside, but if Norman wants to come out, he will find out immediately.

He didn't want to pay attention to Norman, he just wanted to be there at all times.

Hiding the darkness in his eyes, the high priest turned and walked towards the top.

The stairs in this house are very long. He is dragging his white robe, and the smile on his face is gone. The closer he gets to the top, the whiter the things he sees are dazzling. It seems that there is no other color in this world except white.

Sensing his arrival, the top floor suddenly became brightly lit, engulfing his figure.

Norman sat on the edge of the bed leaning against the bedpost, a little drowsy, but he still maintained basic vigilance. When the door was pushed open, he raised his head.

The high priest's face was a little pale, he looked at Norman in surprise, and laughed: "Didn't I tell you not to wait for me." After saying that, he closed the door.

Norman stretched his waist, and said lazily: "I also said to wait for you."

He looked up at the high priest, only then did he notice that the person standing in front of him seemed tired, he frowned, stood up, and approached the high priest.

The high priest suddenly panicked: "What's wrong?"

Norman shook his head and remained silent, then suddenly bent down. Before the high priest could react, he was hugged by his whole body.

After walking a few steps, he put the high priest on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and got in himself, wrapping his arms around his waist domineeringly.

The high priest looked at him dumbfounded. Norman wanted to laugh a little, and stroked his hair with his empty hand: "Be good, go to bed earlier."

After realizing the current posture of the two, the high priest's face slowly turned red, he blinked his eyes in embarrassment, and slightly pursed the corners of his mouth.

With him like this, Norman wanted to tease him even more, but once the teasing continued, it felt endless. Norman swallowed his bad taste and closed his eyes first.

"I'm so sleepy, good night."

The high priest watched him close his eyes and whispered, "Good night."

After Norman's breathing stabilized, he quietly moved a little closer to Norman, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

When Norman woke up, he found that the high priest was almost wrapped around him.

He laughed a little, broke away gently, and was about to get up. Last night, he put the high priest and his white robe on the bed together in a domineering manner. Now after getting up, he remembered that the clothes of the high priest should also be changed. Alright.

Touching his nose, Norman has been in the game for a long time, and he has no physical needs other than eating. Even if he is asked to roll in the dirt room now, he will still not be dusty after getting up, so he doesn't pay much attention to certain aspects. ...

Now he suddenly remembered that there was a gossip that the high priest had a cleanliness... Now the question came, would the high priest hit him with a stick after he woke up?

Norman thought about the scene, and thought it was quite cute.

He stood beside the bed with a gentle expression and smirked for a while, before he finally remembered something.

Surrounded by the high priest’s bed strangely, he couldn’t get up just now, he could still think it was because he was too tired yesterday, but when he looked outside just now, he knew that the sky was already bright, and Norman, who knew the high priest had the habit of praying, didn’t think the high priest Division will miss this due to snooze.

He put his hand on the high priest's forehead, and the heat from it was scorching hot.

Letting go of his hand, he pressed his forehead against the high priest's forehead,...it was still very hot. Norman didn't expect the high priest to actually have a fever.

He stared intently at the face in front of him, still so pretty, when he closed his eyes, his complexion was cold and his skin was as white as jade, and he never thought that he was sick at the moment.

If he hadn't noticed, would he have been lying here until he healed himself.

Norman stood up, twisted the quilt for him, and then looked around the room. There were very few things in it, and he had already discovered it. At the same time, he didn't think the high priest would put medicine in this room.

This room is too deserted, the high priest should seldom stay here.

Touching the high priest's forehead again, Norman pressed a kiss on it lightly.

"wait for me."

After all, he walked out.

When the door was closed to completely isolate him, the high priest lying on the bed suddenly murmured: "...Don't go..."

The author has something to say: A Gong who gets feverish without doing anything... Keke.

This is yesterday's update, and the reason for the lack of it is that I want to stop here. _(:з」∠)_Today’s update will probably come later.