I have a navy of 18

After Ruan Zhaozhao suffered such a boring loss, he was almost depressed to death.

He lay in Fan Yunshan's arms, couldn't even move, his face was pale and he stopped breathing, and after 10 minutes he quickly became stiff, as if he was really dead.

Because of the angle of view, he couldn't see Fan Yunshan's expression, and he didn't know if this person was smiling gloatingly now.

But soon, he realized that there was something wrong with Fan Yunshan who was holding him. Although he was dead, his body was still conscious. He could feel that Fan Yunshan was hugging him tightly—it was not a big deal, but the key It was his body that was shaking.

Fan Yunshan's body was shaking.

A moment of pheromone? It was so rich that it was bitter, as if a heavy sadness had seized his mind, and even the pheromone had a taste of despair.

Ruan Zhaozhao became anxious, but the damn system kept him immobile for two hours.

He could only feel the coldness of Fan Yunshan's body sweeping the entire space from the inside out, his jaws collided tremblingly, and every inch of his skin was trembling.

Some sharp-eyed fans noticed Fan Yunshan's state, and frantically typed reminders, customer service calls? One after another.

Fan Yunshan's status is not easy. The program team who received the call was even more anxious than the audience, so they didn't care about Han Du, who was still broadcasting live, so he pushed the door directly to ask Jiu Er.

Jiu Er was also a little surprised, but he still said firmly, "No problem, it's because he's shivering? He's cold."

"Fuck you! His face is blue, is there something wrong with the holographic system?! Can you be more responsible!!!"

"I'm so anxious, can the program team give an explanation, what's going on, I really cried."

"Oh my god, it's scary. Don't really think it's a problem with the game. I'll just say where the technology is now? Make holographic games. Some people don't have the skills so don't take these jobs. This will kill the young master. That would be fun."

"I hope that some people can consider the safety of players while grabbing fame and fortune, and don't take out this semi-finished product that hasn't been tested for a long time."

Fans are anxious, game fans who really want to play games are nervous, and other game companies are fishing in troubled waters. Jiu Er's eyes flashed. Under the silent communication, naturally, a companion who has been living on the Internet will block all these people and mark the source.

Jiu Er also didn't understand why Fan Yunshan became like this, rather than saying that he was not feeling well because of a game malfunction, it was more like he was afraid of something.

Jiu Er was puzzled in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm. He emphasized again, "It's not a game problem, maybe it's Mr. Fan's fault. It's not necessarily a well-known disease."

other people:"……"

Seeing that he was calm and calm, without the fanning of other game companies, everyone who was anxious to get angry gradually calmed down.

Han Du confirmed again and again, "Is there really no problem?"

Jiu Er was helpless, "If there was a problem, I would have already found a reason and ran away."

Does that make sense? Han Du also felt relieved and left in a hurry.

After all this, the time for Ruan Zhaozhao's death penalty? It's almost here.

Almost as soon as he gained control of his body, Fan Yunshan felt it the moment his fingertips trembled slightly. He grabbed Ruan Zhaozhao's hand and pressed him into his arms like crazy.

He was so strong that Ruan Zhaozhao only felt pain like being crushed, but he forgot to struggle, and was reluctant to struggle.

Under Jiu Er's subconscious control, the camera flew into the air, and the zoomed-out camera could only see the two people embracing each other from outside the tree hole.

I couldn't see the tears in the corners of Fan Yunshan's eyes, soaking Ruan Zhaozhao's shoulders.

"Brother Fan, what's the matter with you?"

Under the camera, Ruan Zhaozhao didn't dare to shout? It was too explicit, so he whispered in his ear.

Fan Yunshan suddenly woke up from a nightmare, straightened up abruptly, grabbed Ruan Zhaozhao's shoulders and looked at him carefully, and then sat down on the ground laxly, looking at Ruan Zhaozhao with confused eyes. Zhao Zhao's face, "I just..."

"You are cold."

The flat, waveless mechanical sound suddenly rang in Fan Yunshan's mind, Fan Yunshan's expression moved slightly, and he squeezed to Ruan Zhaozhao's side, "I'm cold."

Ruan Zhaozhao opened his eyes wide in a daze, cold?

Jiu Er explained in the live broadcast room, "The death effect in the game also refers to the reality. We have to make the effect of stopping breathing and freezing the body within two hours. We can only quickly reduce the temperature of the corpse. The effect of Mr. Fan hugging Mr. Ruan's corpse just now? It's no different from hugging a human-sized ice cube."

Everyone: "..."

This is too weird!

Jiu Er even carefully filled in the loopholes in his words, "As for Mr. Ruan, why isn't he cold? Everyone is dead and turned into a corpse, so how can he feel it?"

Some viewers complained silently, "What do I think? Actor Fan trembled because he was scared by the corpse..."

"+1, the real Xiang?'s corpse is too scary, I strongly urge the game company to change it, otherwise I dare not play."

"It will definitely be changed, otherwise it will not pass the trial, right?"

"I was scared to death, but fortunately my brother is fine."

"Is this considered self-inflicted? Self-inflicted. After all, it was Fan Yunshan who gave the fruit to others."

"Upstairs**, all points are deducted, please, don't be blind**"

"Front? What's going on????"

The mechanical soldiers in the management "live room" silently crossed out the speaker full of asterisks on the screen.

The fans surnamed Fan are really too much, but His Highness's fans are the cutest.

***

Not everyone is as lucky as Fan Yunshan and Ruan Zhaozhao to find a tree hole where they can live.

Dongling got into the bushes and used huge leaves to surround herself with a place that could barely block the wind. She didn't save Lu Xinghuo not only because she didn't get along with him, but because she knew Lu Xinghuo very well. Selfish and solipsistic, act with him? It's better to be alone.

She used to run all over the world in order to write a song that satisfied her. Among all the people participating in the program, she is the one who is most adapted to the wild environment.

This mountain forest is simulated holographically. There are plants from any region and season. Some are familiar to her, some are famous but not familiar, and there are plants that she knows nothing about and has never seen before.

Dong Ling found some familiar plants that could repel mosquitoes and sprinkled them around. She looked at her watch, and it was already close to seven o'clock, and it was time to go to sleep in reality.

Mr. Jiu Er told them how to log off. Dong Ling looked around and checked that there were no problems around, and then logged off.

After opening her eyes and taking off her glasses, she realized that she was the last one to log off.

Lu Xinghuo folded his hands and snorted coldly, "It's better not to die in it alone? Points from the team will be deducted."

Dong Ling rolled his eyelids, "This sentence? I should tell you."

"Everyone has worked hard all afternoon. During these seven days, the holographic equipment will be handed over to you for safekeeping. Everyone's islands are the same, so in order to avoid the audience who watched the live broadcast from revealing the question, everyone's mobile phones will be turned off during these seven days. It will be confiscated."

Ning Haiyu spread out her hands with a smile, "Come on, leave it to me."

Luo Ting hesitated, "How about I give you the card, I like to play games, can I just keep my mobile phone?"

As soon as he said it, Lu Xinghuo also agreed, "Yes, yes, I still want to have two battles tonight."

Beiyou shook her index finger vertically, full of surprise, "Oh no, if it's a game? The holographic online game is here, do you guys still have the mood to play other games?"

Everyone: "..." Seems to be the truth?

"During these seven days, the live broadcast room of the wine manager? We will close after 24:[-] pm, but the game is open [-] hours a day." Ning Haiyu lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "Maybe everyone can still play Caught the guests who acted quietly at night."

Fan Yunshan and Ruan Zhaozhao took two hasty bites of dinner and left.

One is still caught in lingering fear and has not recovered, and the other is concerned and worried.

The program group said that it was for the guests to better connect with each other. Except for Dong Ling and Lu Xinghuo who shared a room with each other, the other three groups were all in the same room.

Although it is like a standard room? The same two beds.

For the other two groups, it may be a thorn in their throats, but for Fan Yunshan and Ruan Zhaozhao, it is simply an opportunity for them to get along intimately.

Ruan Zhaozhao still remembers that Fan Yunshan wanted to chase him, and when he put his luggage, he said that one person and one bed cannot cross the boundary, but now he doesn't care about it? He took Fan Yunshan's hand and eagerly pressed him on the bed and sat down .

Fan Yunshan hooked her lips, "Baby in such a hurry?"

Ruan Zhaozhao stood in front of him condescendingly, and glared at him fiercely, "Shut up, don't talk about such things."

Fan Yunshan stretched out her hand and made a zipper movement in front of her lips, looked up at Ruan Zhaozhao quietly.

Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't help asking, "We were inside just now? What happened?"

Fan Yunshan pointed to her mouth, and signaled with her eyes that the zipper was closed, unable to speak.

Ruan Zhaozhao was almost pissed off by him.

He couldn't help pulling Fan Yunshan's hand up, and took a bite, "Be serious, I'll ask you to answer!"

Fan Yunshan smiled helplessly, "Didn't you say that, I'm cold."

"Cold ass!" Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't help but explode, "What about Jiu Er? It's fine to lie to other people, but I can't be fooled."

Fan Yunshan is very good at grasping key points, "You know Jiu Er very well?"

Ruan Zhaozhao: "..."

He grabbed both sides of Fan Yunshan's cheeks and pulled them out. Rarely? In front of Fan Yunshan? With a fierce look on his face, Fan Yunshan stared at him unblinkingly, and what he said? But? Because of the deformation of his cheeks? Yin, "I'm really cold."

Ruan Zhaozhao's eyes changed, and he threatened him in a different way, "Say it?!"

Fan Yunshan: "...Calm down, what will you do if the second brother pinches you?"

Ruan Zhaozhao raised his chin arrogantly, "Taobao offers free shipping and props."

Seeing his little expression, Fan Yunshan felt itchy to death. The second brother Fan became agitated when he itched, and when he was agitated, it was easy to scare his baby.

Ruan Zhaozhao's face turned red.

"you you you……"

He let go of his hand suddenly, pouted and looked at Fan Yunshan unhappily.

Fan Yunshan smiled at him tenderly, before speaking? Ruan Zhaozhao's eyes turned red.

Tears really cannot set a precedent. Ruan Zhaozhao didn’t know how much he suffered before. He always chewed up the pain and swallowed it. He has never cried or made a fuss, but now he has someone who cares about someone who loves him, and someone who holds him in the palm of his hand. He was caring and caring, but he fell into a habit of crying.

It was just seeing Fan Yunshan's gentle smile, and he thought of the man holding him in the game full of despair, tears fell down like beads with a broken thread.

Fan Yunshan was so distressed that she hugged her baby's waist and pressed it into her arms.

Ruan Zhaozhao was crying so sad and sad, it was clearly Fan Yunshan's pain, but it seemed to be contagious to him from the Internet to reality.

He sat on Fan Yunshan's lap, with his hands around his neck?, his face pressed against his face, and the cold liquid wrapped Fan Yunshan's cheeks, and he felt a pain in his heart as if he had been scalded.

"I tell you, I tell you everything."

Fan Yunshan wiped away the tears from the corners of Ruan Zhaozhao's eyes with his fingertips, kissed him on the eyes, and then asked him a question, "Do you believe in past and present lives?"

Ruan Zhaozhao asked him in a low voice, "Why? Why do you ask like that?"

Fan Yunshan smiled, "Because? I seem to have dreamed about your past life."

Ruan Zhaozhao was taken aback.

"In your previous life, you were a beautiful and lovely prince? You lived in the most magnificent palace, wore the most precious fabrics, and ate delicacies from mountains and seas from all corners of the world." Fan Yunshan began as if telling a story. He put his head on the On Ruan Zhaozhao's head, Ruan Zhaozhao buried himself into his chest and adjusted a comfortable posture to listen to him?

"The tall buildings in the dream are all suspended in the sky, the aircraft is flying in the designated route, and the cleaning robot is busy working on the street? There are all kinds of people? Not just humans." Fan Yunshan's eyes drifted to the window, and there was something in the light Particles are floating, he seems to see the distant future, they exist in such an incredible future.

Ruan Zhaozhao took his hand, "I am the prince? What about you?"

He had a faint feeling in his heart? He felt that something was wrong. Could it be that Fan Yunshan also traveled through time like him?

If this is the case, perhaps the modern gender differentiation analyzed by Ossev ancient is not correct at all. Fan Yunshan is not because of the differentiation process beyond the times, but because he is an Alpha who traveled from the future.

But all this is just his guess.

Ruan Zhaozhao collected himself and listened carefully to Fan Yunshan's speech.

It's fine if he doesn't ask, but Fan Yunshan couldn't help feeling depressed when he asked, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm the emperor."

Ruan Zhaozhao opened his eyes wide and blurted out, "You are my father?!"

Fan Yunshan: "..."

He ground his teeth, lowered his head viciously, and bit Ruan Zhaozhao's lips.

"This is impossible!"

Ruan Zhaozhao counted for him with his fingers, "You are the emperor, and I am the prince? In a normal relationship, you are my father."

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing.

Fan Yunshan couldn't help laughing when she was teased by the narrow-minded ghost. In the afternoon, the fear and fear in her heart were blown away like the wind, but now it's mentioned like a ridiculous story.

"We don't care about the relationship in the previous life, but now you are my little wife." Fan Yunshan bit his lips, and her smiling eyes looked at Ruan Zhaozhao's crow-like eyelashes trembling timidly, "Yes. Call me daddy, but in another situation."

Ruan Zhaozhao didn't want to know what the other situation was like.

Annoyed, he pushed Fan Yunshan's head away, "Hurry up, don't be a hooligan."

Fan Yunshan let go of him, took a deep breath, "The story behind? The development is not good."

Ruan Zhaozhao could think, if it had a good ending, how could he be like this in the afternoon?

He stretched out his hand and patted Fan Yunshan's head, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Then Fan Yunshan grabbed his hand and kissed her again.

Ruan Zhaozhao pouted and wiped his hands on him, "Are you a kiss monster?"

Fan Yunshan said seriously, "I'm a pro-Zhaozhaowei."

Ruan Zhaozhao suddenly laughed out loud.

He was so happy in his heart that he didn't even care about the bad ending that Fan Yunshan might talk about.

They are so good now, no matter what bad development in his dream, it is all a dream.

Dreams are false.

And why? Why should the sadness in the false dream affect the sweetness in reality?

However, following Fan Yunshan's narration, Ruan Zhaozhao's expression changed again and again, especially when he mentioned that the little prince died of an unknown illness. In order to realize the little prince's wish to be buried in the sea of ​​stars, the emperor And the little prince? With 18 personal soldiers in his hand to send him away? When he finished the last journey, bewilderment and shock appeared on his face one by one.

He can also tell this story. There is no part of getting along with the emperor without the beginning and the end. There is no illness or death. In the story, there is only the little prince? And his 18, did not love the little prince? For? His Majesty.

He opened his mouth, only to feel that his mind was blank, making him unable to say a word.

He never told Fan Yunshan about the 18 mechanical soldiers, so these words? It is impossible for him to compile them.

There is another possibility. Like him, Fan Yunshan came from the future time travel and lost his memory in the future. He only thought that he was an ordinary person on Blue Star.

Later, because he was with him, he had Osevik and the mechanical soldiers who came to the door from time to time, and was stimulated by the power of the future, and gradually began to restore his memory. But if this was the case, why did the memories of the two of them appear? deviation.

Is he forgetting something?

Ruan Zhaozhao bit his lip, and called Ossevgu in his mind anxiously.

But as long as Ruan Zhaozhao needs it, the Ossevgu who will respond to him in his mind at any time? It didn't appear for the first time.

Seeing that Ruan Zhaozhao didn't speak, Fan Yunshan thought that he was frightened by the ending he told, and hugged him in his arms to coax him, "It's just a dream, don't worry, we're all fine."

Ruan Zhaozhao is still dazed and at a loss, he seems to be immersed in the sadness of the story, and there is a faint glint of water in his eyes?

Fan Yunshan's heart ached more and more, he regretted it very much in his heart, he shouldn't have told these things, it was just a grotesque dream.

With his arms around Ruan Zhaozhao's waist, he rolled over and pressed him under him, and gently kissed him on the forehead.

"Those are all fakes."

Ruan Zhaozhao looked at each other and saw the concern and worry in his eyes. He wanted to say that he was fine, but his voice was light and trembling, "But what if it's true?"

What if it is true?

Fan Yunshan lowered her head and saw the sadness in Ruan Zhaozhao's eyes, as if tens of thousands of years had passed, bringing with it a longing and helpless pain.

He opened his mouth, wondering how that could be true.

But the words rolled on the tip of the tongue, but I couldn't say anything.

There was a net that tightened his heart, and the pain spread out. Fan Yunshan was dizzy, and lowered his head fiercely, biting Ruan Zhaozhao's lips.

I don't know who started it first, but Ruan Zhaozhao sat on Fan Yunshan's waist? Tired and in pain.

He was panting, and his sore waist was supported by a pair of big hands, so that he would not collapse in embarrassment. Fan Yunshan's eyes turned red, and he was confused between illusion and reality. Perhaps only pain can make him fall. distinguish.

Ruan Zhaozhao only felt that he was like a small boat floating in the waves, struggling with difficulty in the increasingly violent storm.

After a long time, Fan Yunshan let out a breath, sweat slipped from his face, and his hoarse voice carried an indescribable charm, "Does it hurt?"

Ruan Zhaozhao let out a small kitten-like cry from his throat. He bit his lip and said, "It hurts."

Another stick? Ruan Zhaozhao hummed softly when he slapped it.

Fan Yunshan asked, "Am I real?"

Ruan Zhaozhao's slender body trembled slightly, and he whimpered, "Really, you are real."

"who am I?"

"It's brother."

"Who is brother?"

"Brother Fan, Fan Yunshan."

"Hey, call me old man."

"..."

Fan Yunshan turned him over and lay on his back. She didn't need to look for it deliberately? She was about to catch the reddish spot on the back of his neck, "Call me."

Ruan Zhaozhao's tears were about to fall, and he finally succumbed to the threat, and whispered aggrievedly, "Old man."

Then Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't fall asleep for the rest of the night.

It was just before dawn that Fan Yunshan carried him to take a bath. Ruan Zhaozhao, who was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger, let him wash him clean from head to toe, from the inside to the outside. Tired after touching the pillow? Passed out immediately.

Fan Yunshan kissed him, "I'll go into the game and have a look."

Because the "live broadcast room" is linked to the game, they can stay in the room for the entire seven days without going out, as long as they go to the game to complete the live broadcast.

He brought the holographic glasses over. In his dream, there were also such holographic glasses, but in his time, such devices were? Stud, the little prince in the future? There is also an identical stud earring on his ear, which is his exclusive butler and a simplified version of the holographic device.

Fan Yunshan reached out and pinched Ruan Zhaozhao's ear, the hard touch of the sapphire touched his fingertips, making him wake up instantly.

He laughed, it was just an ordinary earring, how could it be an exclusive butler with a real projection that only appeared in dreams.

He leaned against the head of the bed, tucked up the quilt for Ruan Zhaozhao before putting on his glasses.

When he was off the assembly line, he was sitting side by side with Ruan Zhaozhao in the tree hole, but at this moment, his sight was "dark brown land", and occasionally there were a few weeds staggering here and there, as if they were crushed by heavy objects Pass.

He tried to get up, but found that he couldn't move his body.

Reminiscent of Ruan Zhaozhao's death penalty in the afternoon, Fan Yunshan suddenly understood what his current situation was.

he died.

Died after they went offline in the cave.

The author has something to say:

Don't lock it, don't lock it, let the child go, it's about the parents beating the child with a stick! ! !