Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

"Hahahahaha-"

Hearing his words, the "little waiter", or the god, suddenly laughed, laughing out of madness.

Then the pure black eyes stared at him fiercely, and the god continued to use the waiter's face to say: "Remember? How about it, talk about it?"

Although he didn't know how the god who had been arrested escaped, Brother Zhao had completely calmed down at this moment, and then replied the same as the first time: "Talk—you—Mom."

Before he finished speaking, he held up the Spirit Summoning Umbrella and struck directly at him again. The god waved his sharp claws to block the Spirit Summoning Umbrella with one hand and seized the opportunity to catch him with the other, but he dodged sideways.

The gods were stronger than last time, realizing this, Xu Zhaohe no longer tried hard steel, turned around and ran away looking for opportunities.

It's a pity that no one can match the speed of the ghost, even the four dolls were taken out of the space by him, and he can naturally move people back into the space.

In the next moment, there was a sudden darkness in front of his eyes, and Xu Zhaohe completely lost consciousness without noticing it. The last thing in his mind was - this time the gods have no scruples.

When the copy is running, there are restrictions on ghosts, such as death conditions, otherwise it is impossible to fight against them with human strength.

Before the gods smuggled into the doll dungeon, they didn't dare to do their best, because the level of the doll dungeon was slightly lower and it was too easy to be discovered.

And this time, I don't know if it's because Lucifer stood in front of him, or he vowed to come back for revenge. In short, the god no longer tried to hide his power. Even if it attracted the attention of the whole dungeon and the rules, he still took Her Royal Highness away.

Having been taken captive twice in succession, it has to be said that Princess Xu was not as overwhelmed as imagined.

His consciousness is quite clear, but his whole body doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, he can't move, only his soft breathing and slow heartbeat tell him that he is still alive.

He tried to break through the shackles to gain the freedom to control his body, but after trying twice, he didn't feel anything except the needle-like pain deep in his consciousness.

At first he thought it was caused by his own resistance, and planned to take a rest and fight again, but he didn't expect the pain to gradually intensify, and finally hit overwhelmingly, just like the last time when he faced the gods in the doll dungeon. Bleeding out, unwilling to endure the brutal turmoil in the depths of consciousness.

He shouted in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only watch in vain the flashes of white light, and the rampant sound as if stuffed in a jar.

"Xu Zhaohe."

"Xu Zhaohe, come here."

"Zhao Zhao, you're so cute~"

"I'm here to pick you up—"

……

Those voices hit his chest one after another without hesitation, each time seemed to be stained with blood, wrapped in helplessness and grief that made people collapse.

"Zhao Zhao, listen to me, I have met your parents."

"They said they hoped..."

What do you want?What do you want?

The weak and pale hand stretched out from the thorns. The eyes of the eight-year-old child were filled with tears, and they gritted their teeth to hold back the pain that was about to blurt out. They just wanted to touch the little red flower blooming on the blood. flower.

Fortunately, this time, the unsaid words finally have an answer. "They said, I hope you can live bravely."

Is that so?

The eight-year-old child finally touched the trembling little red flower, and all the hard-earned energy dissipated in an instant, and he just let himself lie in the thorns.

The gurgling blood stained the thorns red, flowing on the hard ground, with the same color as the red flowers, and blooming everywhere.

The strength disappeared, and he didn't want to move. Gradually, the consciousness in the consciousness also began to want to fall asleep. Only the sentence "hope him to live" supported the barely detectable breathing.

— There is one more person.

He said to himself, who the hell is that person?

He obviously didn't remember it, but he suddenly appeared so forcefully, with a posture that seemed to have been occupied for a long time, so familiar that even his breath was full of blood.

As he thought, a series of white shadows suddenly flashed past quickly, and one after another, he couldn't see the figure clearly, let alone his face.

Countless flashing fragments were too close to be captured, Xiao Zhaohe finally raised his spirits, his breathing gradually became louder, and the movement of trying to open his eyes to see had exhausted all his strength.

Finally, a shadow slowed down and walked to his side.

Wearing a pair of black shoes, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Xiao Zhaohe continued to look hard, and finally, his face became clear bit by bit.

The black shattered hair is slightly shorter, revealing the complete dark black eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly longer, slightly sharper, the lines are not as cold and hard as they are today, a little green, far less than the current indifference with a powerful aura between movement and stillness , but still extremely handsome.

The man opened his mouth, looked at him with gentle eyes and said, "Zhao Zhao, I'm here to pick you up."

Zhao Zhao, I'm here to pick you up.

At that moment, big tears burst out of the eyes in an instant, Xiao Zhaohe cried bitterly almost in an instant.

It's Shen Chen, Shen Chen when he was young!

Seeing him crying, "Shen Chen" knelt down slowly, reached out to wipe away his tears, and said very softly, "Zhao Zhao, don't cry."

Hearing this sentence, the eight-year-old ideology began to grow rapidly in an instant, and finally spanned a full 16 years!

And when he came back at the age of 24, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, as if everything was just his imagination.

There was darkness in his mind, Xu Zhaohe clearly knew that he was still unable to move in the space created by the gods, and he had forgotten some very important things.

Not a false fantasy, but all real.

What on earth has he forgotten?What does the god know?

The pain in his consciousness disappeared, and his thoughts started to work again. He tried to speak in his mind: "God, I want to talk to you."

At first there was no answer, as if to punish him for his double refusal.

But he didn't expect Xu Zhaohe to be less anxious than him. Since he trapped him instead of killing him directly, he is still safe now.

The gods never expected that he could hold his breath so calmly, and in the end he had to walk out in a panic, feeling very faceless.

As he walked in the dark environment, dim yellow lights lit up, slightly illuminating the surrounding space.

They are still in the castle, either in a completely independent space, or they don't know which floor they are on.

Sometimes this kind of needle-in-a-haystack is more troublesome than a completely closed space, because powerful bosses can feel the weak breath fluctuations, and there is basically no hiding space to stop them.

But this kind of hide-and-seek behavior can easily be integrated into the dungeon. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to reveal his power, it is impossible for Lucifer to find him in a short time.

Surrounded by the standard accessories of the castle, the golden light is shining, but with this light with a slightly scary special effect, it is a completely different atmosphere.

The body has been able to move a little bit, Xu Zhaohe watched the god walk in front of him condescendingly, then squatted down, with a classic villainous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How, finally know regret?"

Xu Zhaohe tried his best to speak, but his voice was weak because of his weakness: "Tell me what you want to talk about first?"

Although he took the initiative to call out the gods, he must not let them lead the way when dealing with ghosts!

The god didn't expect that it was time for him to take the initiative, so why did he still seem to be rushing in the end?

It's really very faceless.

But he touched his chest and said, he didn't want to spend any more time with this person, and after all the twists and turns, didn't he delay in the end?

So he took the initiative to speak: "Let's talk about Lucifer."

"Okay." Brother Zhao nodded calmly, "Go ahead."

God: "..."

This is the first time I know that this kid has the tendency to drive people crazy!

But driving a ghost crazy to the end will not do him any good. The god sighed in his heart countless times, he is just too soft-hearted!

"Lucifer has another identity, do you know?" the god asked, crossing his arms, with a provocative smile on his face.

"I know." Brother Zhao calmly nodded his chin again, "Shen Chen."

God: "..."

The words he was about to say were blocked in his heart, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

But after thinking about it, he must have more information, and the god suppressed the anger in his heart, with a natural sense of superiority.

"Then do you know what Shen Chen's original identity is?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhaohe finally raised his eyelids, his strength gradually recovered, but his voice was still not much louder: "What do you want from me?"

God was taken aback for a moment, as if he had never thought about this question.

Brother Zhao gradually tightened his fingers, and continued to say with a bang on his face: "What good is it for you to provoke the relationship between us? Can't I ask him what his identity is? Even if he himself can't say it because of the rules, you can." said?"

God: "..."

The gods just thought that he was smarter before, but they didn't know that he was also so quick-spoken!

However, brother Zhao could give him far more surprises than that. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and rolled aside while the god was still concentrating on his thoughts.

On the black umbrella surface, complex red patterns flashed instantly, which was even weirder than the lamp with the terrifying special effect.

The god was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take it to heart. He shook his head "compassionately", "It's useless, you can't escape."

"Ah--"

Brother Zhao suddenly smiled, this smile stunned the gods.

Xu Zhaohe: "You are not a god."

"........."

how you said that?

He stood up and returned to his usual cold image, curled his lips and said, "Because a real god will never give me a chance to open the spirit summoning umbrella."

As he spoke, before the "God" could react, he spoke softly again, but not to the only audience present.

He said, "Shen Chen, come out—"

In the next moment, a black mist suddenly appeared behind him without hindrance, and then gradually a slender and tall figure walked out of it, wearing a black suit, with his hand on his shoulder.

A red thread invisible to others was wrapped around the wrists of the two of them, and they were shaking gently.

……