"What do you want to do again?"

Yao Yan and Candlestick Qie raised their vigilance at the same time, and the two of them formed a united front at this moment, and what they were dealing with was Crane Xiongzi Wan, who was a top ten deadly.

"I'm the Fusangshen of that adult now, what can I do?"

Tsurumaru retorted with a relaxed look, but that's not what his eyes were aiming at.

In the next second, the candlestick moved to the only way to the door, and Yaoyan guarded the window.

Just what he said...

"That adult's, Fu Sangshen." The black-haired sword repeated meaningfully, "Are you sure?"

"Well." Tsurumaru shrugged, "Anyway, no one refuted it, so let's take it as the tacit fact."

He was pacing around the room, while the eyes of Dagger and Taidao followed his movements. To be honest, in terms of force, Tsurumaru really didn't have the confidence to beat Yaoken.

Yakuken Fujishiro who is sitting here is the first batch of polarized short knives, and he is focused on improving his personal abilities. Except for the necessary tasks, he is almost soaked in difficult dungeons. Only Awataguchi's knives can he called out.

"The interrogator just said, let me contact him tomorrow."

Tsurumaru seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and sat down with a little interest. This move made the two people who were paying attention to him relax a little bit.

"So?" Yaoyan responded, "Could it be that you have already thought about the last question?"

Looking at the unchanging scenery outside the window, it is the scenery and daily garden that all Fusangshen are familiar with, Tsurumaru lowered his voice: "The focus is tomorrow."

This time it's not just medicine research, even Candlestick Kiri looked at Tsurumaru's face full of indescribable expressions, they didn't understand what's so good about this simple noun.

"It's the first time I've heard this word in a game."

The two companions didn't get to Tsurumaru, so Tsurumaru could only break it apart and say: "Most of the players we met here don't have such a clear time cognition, and the game itself doesn't provide a way to record time. props."

This is a small skill, and the players who make the sword flurry always spend a long time here inadvertently. As long as the god judge does not switch, the scenery will not change, plus a reasonable state of brushing feet and floating flowers Finally, Fu Sangshen will not feel tired after playing continuously.

And the way for the appraiser to relieve fatigue is to lie down with eyes closed in the pill, and the simulated fatigue will also subside under the action of various props.

Even Fu Sangshen have forgotten the concept of time.

"But he used the word tomorrow, which shows that he is very clear about the gap between here and the outside world."

As always, the sun shines through the wooden partition window, leaving deep and shallow imprints on Tsurumaru's face: "So it's night outside at this time."

No wonder I was kicked out, it turned out that it was time to rest.

The outside world we longed for seems to be a little closer.

Hearing Tsurumaru's words, Yaken's expression was slightly dazed. For them, it is very common for them to see that the scenery in their eyes never changes.

Even if the cherry blossoms are set in spring and there is light rain in summer, after a long time you will find that the scattered petals have a fixed trajectory, and no matter how long the rain falls, there are only shallow puddles left on the ground.

It seems that there is a change, but in fact it remains the same. Those rare scenery obtained through krypton gold can only bring a few minutes of excitement.

Those NPCs who have never had emotions don't know the difference, they will only act according to the prescribed template; and those "viruses" who have so-called emotions still don't want to know.

In this way, you can also deceive yourself and others, they are also people who have enjoyed the exchange of day and night, and the change of seasons.

"I don't know how long it's been."

Tsurumaru repeated the original question again: "I don't know how long he will sleep until he wakes up. Now I understand that in the story of "The Monkey Wearing a Watch", the monkey who owns the watch can become the monkey king."

"Props that can calculate the flow of time are really precious."

This story, after "The King's New Clothes", was printed on the fourth page. It was very short, so after he finished reading the first one, he quickly scanned the second one as well.

"By the way, Tsurumaru." Candlestick found out that the little friend had a little secret, "You have been away for so long, it is impossible to stand at the door all the time, and what did you talk about with that god judge before, mind Say something?"

Can you refuse?cannot.

Because Tsurumaru could clearly see the storm brewing in Candekiri's eyes.

Yayoi Komaeda's biological clock is very accurate. From closing her eyes and going to sleep to opening her eyes at the end of the rest time, it is exactly four hours.

He looked at the ceiling blankly, and took 30 seconds to adjust his state.

In the past, he only had three seconds, but now it has doubled ten times, and he feels inexplicably happy.

After connecting the things before going to bed with the things to be done afterwards, Komaeda sat up straight, first moved his neck bones, and made a crisp sound, he stood up again, loosening all the joints in his body.

This scene looked quite scary.

With his movements, the whole leg became soft, as fluffy as noodles, and in the end, his whole body turned into this effect of swinging with the wind. Give him a tank of sea water, cosplaying seaweed is no problem.

Taking a deep breath, his whole body tensed up suddenly, the limbs that were shaking just now turned into an iron plate, and Komaeda's expression looked a little happy, this set of gymnastics that only he can do has arrived When it's over.

The sunlight projected into the room is exactly the same as the angle seen before going to bed. Looking out of the window, the branch that he broke off before going to bed has also been refreshed and restored to its original state.

Still more fun over there.

After making a simple evaluation in his heart, Komaeda folded the quilt and put it back in the distance like it was yesterday. He walked into the wooden door, reached out and touched it, disabling the power grid that had been set up earlier.

This is a special effect that can only be achieved in the virtual world. When Nagito saw it for the first time, he exclaimed that it was a so-called enchantment. Komaeda doesn't care what it is called, as long as it is easy to use.

The door was opened, and a white ball sat on the edge of the corridor directly opposite.

Tsurumaru turned around with resentment on his face, and his whole body exuded a pitiful aura after putting on the hood.

Komaeda looked him up and realized suddenly.

Then Tsurumaru got a wooden board with the head of a cute puppy and "Take me home" written in cartoon characters, with a cute little red heart beside it.

The troublemaker looked even more tired.

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