Forced to play Shura Field in a Western Fantasy game

A small boat sailed into the Xinghe River and slowly headed towards the lighthouse on the other side of the lake.It's as if what happened here has no connection with the outside world, creating an independent world, and only Mr. M and the priest are left in this world.

"Give me an oar, please?" Nearly in the middle of the lake, the priest saw that the speed of the boat gradually slowed down, thinking that Mr. M was tired, and offered to help.

Mr. M smiled, and made an extremely unexpected behavior—he threw two oars down.The wood pulp caused faint ripples on the surface of the lake, which dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" The priest started swearing all of a sudden. The distance from the shore and the dark lake water made it impossible for them to go back by rowing.

He just rushed forward to rescue the oars, but he was still a step too slow, and then accidentally fell on Mr. M. The small wooden boat shook slightly, but it didn't turn over directly.

【M Scheming Dog】

【Laughing to death, I just came back from the Goddess live broadcast room, it turns out that the boat was snatched by M】

【How can it be called robbing when you are in love】

【My mind is full of doi on the boat, will it capsize】

Maybe one more boat can hold more than one person can bear, and now the two people on the boat are sticking tightly together.The priest, who was ignorant of the atmosphere created by the barrage, was concerned with one and only one question, "How to get back to shore?"

He should have known a long time ago that Mr. M is not some kind of NPC.

Seeing the priest struggling to get up, Mr. M, who was crushed below, said with a half-smile, "Don't move around. If the boat capsizes, you really can't go back."

"Why are you so crazy that you want to throw the pulp down?" the priest was very annoyed.

"It's not good here? It's just the two of us, and no one else is bothering you." Mr. M, who was clearly in the lower position, still took the initiative. He wrapped his hands behind the other party's back and wrapped the priest in his arms from top to bottom, "The most important thing Yes—you can't go either."

Yu Yuanxin said that you seem to have some serious illness, I can't leave and you can't leave either.

"I still have things to do, I don't have time to make trouble with you."

"Kiss me once, and I'll let you go," Mr. M suddenly changed the subject, and said solemnly: "Anyway, you can't row the boat by yourself."

Priest: "..."

Killing ghosts in the game is not illegal.

Seeing the priest's "killing intentions gradually rising", Mr. M not only did not panic, but even continued to add fuel to the fire, "You don't have to get off the boat on your own."

There is still a considerable distance from the shore by visual inspection, and the lake is very deep. Although Mr. M is extremely out of tune and likes to find trouble for nothing, he is right in saying that the priest cannot get off the boat by himself.

"I have plenty of time." Mr. M said leisurely, "I just don't know how long your friends can wait for you."

【Dear, kiss to death】

【M really can't do it, just kiss each time and nothing else】

[This must not make Father Maomao take off some clothes]

[I don’t see Mao Mao’s waist for a day, I miss it]

Only then did the priest suddenly realize that this incident was probably a scam from the beginning. He needed to get on a boat to the other side of the lake, but he definitely shouldn't be with this ghost.

... He reluctantly kissed the other person on the forehead.

【You are a fart dear】

[M!Teach him what a kiss is! 】

Although the priest's movement was fleeting, like a butterfly staying for a moment and then quickly retreating, Mr. M clasped his hand on the priest's waist at this moment.

He returned a more focused kiss, which would have been on the lips if the priest hadn't avoided it.

In the end, he could only wipe the corner of his mouth.

"Have you played enough?" The priest stared at the other party.

He propped his arms and looked down at people, but Mr. M who was lying down seemed to be more comfortable than him. Compared with the frowning priest, there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he asked without answering, "Father, shouldn't you be right?" A 'lonely ghost' like me is responsible?"

"You'd better get the oar back, or we two will fall into the water together now," the priest pulled Mr. M's clothes from the chest, "If you don't want to be a ghost, I can send you to the church, and I guarantee that you can be sent to heaven by the Pope himself .”

"If there is such a day, I hope you will carry it out." Mr. M said affectionately.

"......"Grass.

The priest found that he really couldn't speak to the other party.

【M, what kind of earthy love story is this?】

[Laughing, literally "go to heaven"]

【Father: Provide one-stop service for rebirth】

Just when the two were at a stalemate, with the small boat as the center, the surrounding lake water suddenly changed—it turned into ice slowly.

The temperature plummeted, Yu Yuan stood up all of a sudden, knowing whose trick it was.

"Walk by my side, Father," M also supported himself and stood up, holding the priest's hand with one hand involuntarily, "You will not fall if you step on the ice."

The surface of the lake slowly turned into another scene.

I saw that the lake, which was originally as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, seemed to be coated with a layer of silvery white color, and the ice surface spread more and more. The priest stepped on it with the first step, and the bottom was very solid.

"You dragged it out for a long time, worked so hard and threw away the pulp just to perform this?" The very speechless priest raised a question mark on his forehead, but he couldn't stand the ice surface. The hand that belonged to another ghost felt a little warmer.

[Isn't it appropriate to confess? 】

[My boyfriend doesn't know this]

[Maomao, in order to prevent him from confessing his love to you, you can pre-empt the attack by confessing your love first]

Yu Yuan never looked at the barrage at all, and focused all his attention on the scene in front of him.He walked slowly along the ice towards the lighthouse, not as fast as rowing, but it was a bit colder.

It's like walking on the ice in the extremely cold area, a wonderful adventure experience.

"Do you like this?" Mr. M smiled, "You told me that you like ice."

"...Me?" The priest was a little suspicious when he heard the other party's words. Although he really liked ice, how did M know?He was about to ask the other party, but was interrupted by another small question.

"Let Master Ben come out!" The mouse in the priest's pocket broke free from the rope binding its mouth at some point, and became aggressive.

He took the mouse out and gave Mr. M a look, "I just caught it in the circus. Since it's not an ordinary mouse, it shouldn't be sick, right?"

Mr. M probably never expected the appearance of a damn mouse at the end of his carefully planned romantic scene for two people. He stared at the mouse and wished he could throw it into the lake and drown it, but looking at the priest, his eyes seemed to be full of Curious, he forced a smile and said, "You can raise it if you want."

"No, I just want to give it to the cats near the Holy See," the priest said frankly.

However, just because Mr. M doesn't mess with the mouse doesn't mean the mouse doesn't mess with him. After seeing Mr. M's appearance clearly, the mouse wearing glasses suddenly said something very strange, "Why aren't you dead yet! You're still here! "

It sounded like the mouse had recognized Mr. M's identity.

The priest was a little suspicious, and was about to ask what was going on, but Mr. M quickly grabbed the mouse and tied its mouth tightly with a rope, as if he was going to suffocate it like this, "Talking too much, just give it to the cat."

The priest felt even more strange.

"You guys, know each other?"

It doesn't sound like a strange thing for a ghost to know a mouse that can speak human language.

"No, don't worry about it." Mr. M quickly pecked the priest's cheek lightly again.

Yu Yuan: "Speak well and don't move!"

The old-fashioned way of changing the subject is quite effective every time.

【He moved his mouth】

[Paralysis, you are like ten-year-old elementary school students falling in love]

[You're already an adult, can you flick your opponent's lips with your tongue?]

No matter how the enthusiastic audience in the barrage "points out the country", the two people in the game will not notice.They continued to walk down this ice road, the road stretched forward infinitely, and the place they walked behind slowly melted.

If you judge this moment purely based on what you see in your field of vision, then Yu Yuan has to admit that everything he sees is very beautiful. Pole travel experience.

And this is indeed brought by Mr. M.

Slowly getting closer, they finally approached the shore of the lake where the lighthouse was.At this time, the priest finally couldn't help asking again: "Why did you appear here, and why did you do all this?"

There must be a reason for everything to happen, and what is Mr. M's purpose.

Mr. M looked up at the moon in the sky and said, "Today is very special."

"what?"

"Birthday."

The first thing Yu Yuan recalled was the birthday cake that appeared in the first game scene. It should be Tusi’s past memories instead of today. Besides, why M wants to celebrate Tusi’s birthday, it must be himself.

Ghosts have birthdays too... in life?

Thinking of this, the priest said, "Happy birthday."

M laughed out loud, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally just said: "You too."

Yu Yuan: "......." Can birthdays be "also"?

After reaching the shore, the priest went ashore, but Mr. M did not go up. Then, the ice under his feet gradually began to melt and flow into the lake.

"You're going to disappear again." Yu Yuan is obviously familiar with this scene. Mr. M seems to be able to wander around any corner of the city at any time. His specialty is sudden appearance and disappearance. He sighed and said: "I hope you don't do anything else next time."

"Yes, Father." Mr. M saluted him like a performer before leaving the stage, and blinked his exposed eyes again, "I had a very pleasant night, and I hope you did too."

Isn't it just "one night", and it took most of the time to be dragged in the center of the lake by throwing the paddle before M.

The barrage also bid farewell to Mr. M.

[I hope you can come again next time]

【M can't, go to the Pope】

[Louis, Louis has many tentacles! 】

After M disappeared, the priest walked towards the lighthouse in front of him, and waited for a while, but no teammates came. He was already about to go up, and then he saw a figure of a man rowing a boat on the lake.

After a while, the figure got closer, and Yu Yuan recognized that it was Hei Changzhi, and the other rower was... a ghost wearing a sailor cap?

The ghost was very angry, and ran towards Yu Yuan as soon as he got off the boat, "Did you see a bandaged ghost, he snatched my boat away, and even half-frozen my lake!"

Yu Yuan suddenly realized something, "I haven't seen it, I don't know it."

Hei Changzhi also went ashore, and stood aside with folded arms, "Yu Yuan."

The priest felt guilty for a moment, and Hei Chang saw it straight away. The two finally coaxed the sailor ghost away, and they were about to walk up to the lighthouse together.

"Yu Yuan," Hei Chang said bluntly, "Am I your teammate or is M your teammate?"

All of them have heard from Yu Yuan, the ghost who called himself "M".

"...I was wrong, sorry."

"Don't be deceived by others next time." Hei Chang stared at him, "How can a very smart person be deceived by a ghost like this, or does he have a good impression of him?"

Yu Yuan: "???"

I am not I did not.

[For a while, I don't know who is cheating on the relationship between the cat and the ghost]

【Cats are arrogant, not as honest as dogs】

【Okay, that's the Cat Priest and the Bandaged Dog Ghost】

【What devil match】

[Cats and dogs are not reproductively isolated, it is announced that they can be posted! 】