Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Xu Zhaohe walked ahead, completely unaware of the upcoming Shura field.

Shen Chen gradually lagged behind, entangled whether to deal with Azathoth first or continue to stay by Xu Zhaohe's side.

If he leaves at this time, there is no guarantee that Azathoth's insidious buffalo will not come back to trouble Xu Zhaohe, but the dog has already noticed it now, and staying by his side will only speed up Azathoth's arrival.

Hiss—difficult.

The five dolls in the backpack behind him became agitated because of Azathoth's ghostly aura. It was rare for Shen Chen to be a bit of an adult, so he used his own ghostly aura to calm them down a little. Almost crying!

Why, what crime did they commit to be punished like this here? !

Brother, please step aside, they just want to stay by Zhaozhao's side!

Aware of Shen Chen's backwardness, Xu Zhaohe turned around and asked what happened with his eyes.

Seeing that face, those eyes, that rosy lips, all thoughts of dealing with Gou Tuanzi first were thrown into the sky.

Go to FMD Azathoth, did you make that dumpling stay by Xu Zhaohe's side? !

It was because of his mental illness that he gave up the chance to gain favor with him to duel with that dumpling!

How faceless is Azathoth, worthy of him taking the initiative to go out and fight with him?

Heh, I want to eat peaches every day.

Quickly clearing away those miscellaneous things in his mind, Shen Chen strode towards Xu Zhaohe and looked at him seriously with slightly downcast eyes. Although he couldn't see his eyes, the hidden sight was too hot, Xu Zhaohe Touching his ears, he turned his head and continued to walk forward quickly.

So far, they have walked a lot of roads in a mess, except for the levels of the small bosses, but they have not encountered any clues that can match the exit.

Four full hours passed, and there were still players who were stuck in the first level, and their mentality gradually collapsed.

Another 10 minutes later, Xu Zhaohe encountered the little boss again, and encountered his sixth level.

The gatekeeper is a big-headed doll, like an exaggerated version of a Q version villain. Although he has two heads, but that end is too big, there is no doubt that his small neck may be broken at any time - it is a big-headed ghost .

When the two of them went with five dolls, the big-headed doll was doing push-ups.

Strictly speaking, it is not a push-up, because as long as he bends his arms a little, he will "grab the ground with his head", which is useless.

Seeing someone coming, the big-headed doll stood up holding his head, then patted the ashes on his hands and greeted them.

"Hello ducks, I'm the big head."

Xu Zhaohe almost blurted out "I'm a big head, I'm a small head", but fortunately he swallowed it when it came to his mouth, but it was too sloppy and didn't fit Brother Zhao's temperament.

The big head didn't see his hesitation, glanced at the black shadow boss at the side, tried his best not to shake his legs, and continued to say forcefully: "If you want to pass the level, play a game with me."

Xu Zhaohe: "What game."

"Hey," the big-headed ghost laughed, "Big-headed and big-headed, you don't have to worry about the rain. If someone has an umbrella, I have a big-headed one."

Xu Zhaohe: "...This name is really quite long."

"This is an introduction!!" The big-headed ghost was furious, "Don't you think that a jingle like this first will look particularly compelling and scary!"

Xu Zhaohe clapped his hands perfunctorily, "Please continue."

The big-headed ghost, who was belatedly aware of it, sneaked a glance at the boss again, and finally reflected deeply that his attitude had been a bit too much just now, and restored a bright smile.

"This game is very simple, we are more than 'in the rain'!"

Xu Zhaohe: "????"

Rain?What's the comparison?

He just reached out to take out the umbrella, when the big head ghost hurriedly added: "Props are not allowed!"

In fact, he wanted to add the sentence "It's best not to ask for foreign aid", but he didn't dare to QAQ.

Props cannot be used to compete with ghosts. Xu Zhaohe's intuition will not be simple, but if he wants to pass the level, he must play with him, or he must die here.

However, after thinking for two seconds, Brother Zhao said decisively: "Compare."

"Hey hey hey," like the big bad wolf who had successfully tricked Little Red Riding Hood, the big-headed ghost gave a wretched laugh, then took a branch he took out from nowhere, and drew a small circle on the ground. After that, he stepped in first and waved to Xu Zhaohe.

"Whoever can't bear to get out of this circle first will lose!"

As if the big-headed son was on the set of Journey to the West by mistake, Xu Zhaohe's face was full of magic, and then he also walked towards the circle, but was suddenly grabbed by the hand.

When he turned his head, he saw Shen Chen standing straight facing him, his hands still holding his fingers, without the slightest warmth, an indescribable feeling.

It is as if holding a cloud, as if it is real, and as if it is nothingness.

Lifting the corners of his mouth and smiling, Xu Zhaohe shook his fingers, and even Shen Chen's hand followed suit.

"It's okay, watch the dolls."

It was as if the husband who was going to work told the little wife who was reluctant to leave at home, and the big-headed ghosts in the circle felt a toothache.

Tired and crooked, too greasy and crooked!

I didn't expect the boss to be so clingy when talking about love!If this news is sold, it is estimated that he will not have to work in the dungeon for a year!

However, he just thought about it, if he really did this, not to mention the real master, even those stupid fans of Lucifer could beat him to death first!

As if he had missed a hundred million, the big-headed ghost came back to his senses with a sad face, Xu Zhaohe had already walked outside the circle, stepped in and stood in front of him.

The big-headed ghost blinked: "Are you ready?"

Xu Zhaohe was puzzled: "Do you want to make any preparations?"

Big-headed Ghost: "..." Let's start right away.

Immediately afterwards, a dark cloud gathered above the head in an instant, and without saying a word or even saying hello, it started to rain.

At first it was drizzling rain, and everyone in the circle didn't change their faces. After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, the size of soybeans, and there was a slight pain when it hit the face.

Not far away, Shen Chen held five dolls who crawled out to watch the game anxiously in his arms, and stared at Xu Zhaohe in the circle with them, and the sense of sight of "family" became stronger for a while, so strong that The big-headed ghost turned his head with a "hum" and stopped looking at them.

Diao Diao Wa raised her head to look at Shen Chen, her tone worried: "Xiao Ying, will Zhao Zhao win?"

Shen Chen looked down at him, and replied in a ghostly way of communication: "I will win, because there is still me."

"Oh."

Diao Diaowa was relieved, more than relieved, he began to worry about the big-headed ghosts in the arena!

What crime has he committed? He will go through a large-scale "dog slaughter" scene in a while!

Probably due to the friendship of the comrades standing outside watching the battle, Diao Diao Baby's courage soared, and the soul of gossip was ignited by a single spark, and it was out of control and burning blazingly!

"That," Xu Diaodiao cleverly dodged the "cover your mouth" from Qingtian, turned over and climbed onto Shen Chen's shoulder, and asked by his ear, "What did you do with Zhaozhao just now?"

Shen Chen raised his eyebrows, although he knew that this Diao Diao baby was bold, but now he was still amazed.

However, that's not something that can't be said, even he wants to let the whole world know, he!Code-named Lucifer, formerly known as Shen Chen—hug Xu Zhaohe!

However, Xu Diaodiao is definitely not a doll that he can rest assured to show off. He sold him [-]% of the time. If Xu Zhaohe knew that he was talking about this matter, wouldn't the good impressions he had received before be wiped out instantly? ?It is even possible to go crazy and try towards negative numbers.

That's why he was stupid to tell this ghost about the two great joys of life, gossip + acting Diao Diao Doll!

Seeing Xiaoying remained unmoved, Diao Diao Wa suddenly realized her current situation. After the fire of gossip gradually extinguished, a fierce desire to survive surged up, making him slide back to the original place in an instant. He hugged Yu Yuwa and locked himself up.

Damn, why don't you have a long memory?

There is no way, if she was born human, Diao Diao Wa would definitely become a first-line paparazzi, where there is gossip, she can find it by smelling it!

Seeing this, Shen Chen raised his eyebrows, no longer cared about the dolls, and continued to focus on the game on the field.

The rain over the circle had gradually turned into small hailstones, hitting the big head ghost's head with a crackling sound, but he remained unmoved and looked at Xu Zhaohe with a grin.

Xu Zhaohe had no choice but to block his head. If this continues, if there is no hail in the sky and steel needles, will he still be able to survive?

It must not be such a customs clearance method, it is impossible for humans to do better than ghosts in this respect.

The thoughts in his mind were getting faster and faster, Xu Zhaohe frowned, the bigger and bigger hailstones had hit the ground and fell on his palms, he stared at the big head ghost tightly, looking into his eyes.

The big-headed ghost let him watch, with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, and an undisguised "bang bang" sound from the top of his head, which hurt when he heard it.

"Big head, big head, don't worry about raining, others have umbrellas, I have big head..."

Xu Zhaohe began to say these words slowly, and the face of the big-headed ghost changed, but it was fleeting, but he still caught it.

He began to repeat the same sentence repeatedly: "Big head, big head, no worries when it rains, others have umbrellas, I have a big head, big head, big head, it rains..."

Why don't you need an umbrella?

Everyone else has it, why doesn't the big head have it?

Over and over again, the big head ghost's face finally became more and more ugly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more sinister, watching his sight gradually filled with malice.

Until, Xu Zhaohe took a quick step forward, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to cover the head of the big-headed ghost.

He was still talking, his voice was light, but he couldn't hide his gentleness.

"Big head, big head, don't worry about raining, if someone has an umbrella, you have one too."

"I'll be your umbrella."

At that moment, the big head ghost looked into his eyes with disbelief on his face.

Xu Zhaohe stopped talking, and pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, because he stretched out his hand to cover the big-headed ghost, and he himself was completely exposed to the hailstorm.

Ten minutes later, the hail became the size of a fingernail and hit his face heavily, wiping a trail of blood.

Red blood flowed down the fair cheeks, and the contrast between red and white was so strong that it hurt people's eyes.

The big-headed ghost stared at him intently, his eyeballs bulging out and covered with bloodshot eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, and another 10 minutes later, another smear of blood dripped from behind his ear along his neck to his collarbone. Xu Zhaohe pressed into his arms, blocking all the damage for him.

His head had been hit by hailstones and he was dizzy and unconscious. Xu Zhaohe closed his eyes, his eyes blurred with blood.

Shen Chen looked down at him, full of distress, then looked up at the big-headed ghost, gritted his teeth, "I'll compare with you."

"No need," the big-headed ghost regained his composure, and stretched out his hand to disperse the dark clouds, "He has already won."

Saying that, the big-headed ghost withdrew from the circle, and the little two-headed man had a bleak back, looking very pitiful.

"Also," he suddenly turned his head, looked at Shen Chen, and said, "Be nice to him."

Shen Chen hugged Xu Zhaohe and knelt on the ground with one knee, frowning deeply, until the big-headed ghost left the stage completely, and everything returned to its original state.

That’s right, it’s just an illusion, Xu Zhaohe wasn’t really injured, that’s why he didn’t participate in it at first, but the pain during the game was real, if he died in the illusion, he died for real.

Originally, he wanted him to accumulate more experience so that he could protect himself without him, but he felt distressed.

He was reluctant.

The five dolls also came over, looking worriedly at Zhao Zhao who was still drowsy.

At this time, the big-headed ghost, who had been ignored by no one, huddled in the corner and looked over there secretly, and did not really leave.

Once, at a time he can't remember how long ago, he was a child born into a poor family.

Because of his illness, his body was seriously out of proportion to his head, and he became a big-headed doll in everyone's mouth.

But the poverty of the family made him unqualified for proper treatment. His father abandoned the house early, and his mother worked hard every day and night, which could only keep the two of them from starving.

He went to school alone and left school alone, and was pranked by children of the same age and sang the song "Big Head".

Later, they really hid his dilapidated little flower umbrella and watched him walking alone in the rain, so they bounced around and sang "Big head, big head, don't worry about raining, people have Umbrella, I have a big head."

However, he couldn't tell his mother, because her mother would only cry helplessly, and his family didn't have the confidence to go to those children from good families to ask for an apology.

Just an apology.

No one has ever said that to him, "I'll be your umbrella".

He has no umbrella, his little flower umbrella is gone, and his mother is not his umbrella.

No one has ever really guarded him.

He is the big head without an umbrella.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Xu Zhaohe, who was still dizzy, seemed to have fallen into a dream.

Countless fragments roared past, too fast for him to catch.

Until a piece of fine white debris fell on his palm, as if it was also a gloomy rainy day, he stood alone at the door, looking at the splash of water on the ground.

A pair of black shoes stopped in front of him, he looked up and saw a black umbrella.

……