Lost City [Unlimited]

Hu Ling parked the car back in the garage, and within a few steps, he saw a poor little squatting on the ground.

"Yo, isn't this Master Fang?! Why, you have finally been kicked out?" He squatted down with a smile, his back straight, his hair flying up and down, chic and handsome.

"Why don't you go in, what are you doing squatting here?"

Fang Qiyuan's absent-minded eyes gradually focused, and then he hugged Hu Ling with his arms like iron tongs, not refusing to refuse.

But that slight trembling made people feel that there was some fragility hidden under this strength.

Hu Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then the smile on his face slowly faded.

"What's wrong? Who upset you?"

He raised his hand and patted Fang Qiyuan's back tenderly, his voice was as soft as a dream afraid of being disturbed like a cloud, but his eyes were as cold as the night on the wasteland.

"Say it, I'll abolish him for you."

After a while, Fang Qiyuan shook his head in Hu Ling's shoulder, acting like a baby, but his voice was terribly hoarse: "It's okay. I just... miss you very much, miss you so much, see you so much."

Hu Ling raised his eyebrows, and there was a silent tyranny in his eyes that seemed to be seeping blood. "Fang Qiyuan, tell me the truth."

Fang Qiyuan was silent for a moment, and laughed in Hu Ling's ear with a hoarse voice: "My little fox is distressed? Then feel sorry for me a little more, okay?"

- Distressed enough to never leave me.

He closed his eyes, buried it on the young man's neck and sniffed lightly, trying to suppress the desire to kiss it regardless.

He can't afford to gamble.

Hu Ling didn't speak, just let him hold her.

After feeling Fang Qiyuan's chaotic heartbeat slowly returning to normal, he said, "Fang Qiyuan, to be honest, you can't fool me."

Fang Qiyuan was silent, and reluctantly stood up and let go, feeling empty and cold in his arms for an instant.

Hu Ling had also adjusted his mood during this period of time, and guessed the thread.

But he has to give his brother face, so he can only let him explain.

Looking at Hu Ling's serious expression, Fang Qiyuan understood that this matter must not be fooled.

He felt a little regretful, afraid that Hu Ling would be scared or be implicated by him.But he just came back from a narrow escape, and he really couldn't control the confused emotions that had been flooding for a long time.

During those days, he thought about his parents and relatives, and Hu Ling was the one who worried him the most.

There are relatives on the other side of the family, and he is not the only child of his parents.The eldest brother is their pride and treasure, he has always been aware of this.

However, Hu Ling is different.

—he needs him.

For him, he insisted on coming back desperately, looking back, he felt unbelievable.

Fang Qiyuan put his arms around Hu Ling's shoulders, smiled wryly and joked, "Okay, okay, let me tell you, let's go in and talk. My lord, when did the little one disobey your orders?"

Hu Ling looked at him, "Before I said I wanted to eat barbecue, you just gave me porridge, and threatened to sue my brother if I didn't obey."

The corners of Fang Qiyuan's eyes twitched, and he pinched Hu Ling's face, "I did it for your own good, who can blame me for hurting my stomach?"

Hu Ling patted his hand away, "Blame me, blame me, Mr. Fang, please see the way."

Fang Qiyuan refused, not only refused, but also directly stuck to Hu Ling's back, wrapping his arms around his neck, visually it seemed to be hung up, but the person involved, Hu Ling, knew that it was weightless, but it was so sticky.

Hu Ling didn't care, and just asked casually: "Fang Qiyuan, aren't you hot?"

Relying on his 1.9-meter height, Fang Qiyuan looked down, his eyes getting darker. "Not hot, you hate me?"

Hu Ling replied: "I don't think so, as long as you are happy."

Fang Qiyuan curled his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm very happy."

Hu Ling: "Who is that person who just couldn't get up on the ground?"

Fang Qiyuan: "It was just now, now is now, the river is flowing away, let alone time."

Hu Ling complained: "God's talking."

Fang Qiyuan rubbed his little head, "This is called philosophy, little fox."

·

Hu Ling led the man back to his room, and asked first, "Are you going back today?"

Fang Qiyuan shook his head, "No reply."

Hu Ling: "Okay, I'll wash it first, and put your things in the old place."

Fang Qiyuan loved to hear this, and smiled so much that he showed his white teeth: "Okay!"

When Fang Qiyuan came out of the wash, Hu Ling had already moved the chair and started the interrogation: "Let's talk. If you confess, you will be lenient, and if you resist, you will be strict."

Fang Qiyuan asked: "Honey, can you give me a seat?"

Hu Ling tapped to the ground, "The carpet is soft."

Fang Qiyuan shrugged, "Okay, who told me to pet you."

Hu Ling kicked him, but didn't use much force. "Don't be poor, hurry up."

Fang Qiyuan grabbed his slender ankle, raised his head and smiled at him, being naughty. "Don't worry, give me a hug and hurry up."

Hu Ling twitched without twitching, and simply let him go. "What kind of habit do you have, I can bear you."

Fang Qiyuan stroked the delicate skin under his palm, and said in his heart that I will do the same to you.

Hu Ling kicked him, not too lightly, like a cat coquettishly, with a soft voice: "itch."

Fang Qiyuan's throat tightened, and he was honest.

He started to talk about business: "What I'm going to say next may be a bit fantasy, but I guarantee that everything is true and not fabricated."

Hu Ling: "I believe it, you say it."

Fang Qiyuan talked about that weird game and the miserable first primary dungeon, and he still wanted to give that stupid grandson a scoop: "That person is really mentally ill, he doesn't like to follow the procedure properly. , what kind of survival test must be conducted, to put it bluntly, it is to treat our other players as animals, he is a ****!"

Hu Ling: "Doesn't it mean that players cannot hurt other players?"

Fang Qiyuan said angrily: "Those experienced old players said no, he really didn't do anything, he just borrowed the hands of NPCs to mess with us, damn it, next time we meet, I must give him some color!"

Hu Ling looked at him thoughtfully. "What's his name? What does he look like?"

Fang Qiyuan thought for a while and said, "The name is Wu Xin from the NPC. He has been wearing a hat and a mask, so he can't see his face clearly, but he is tall, taller than me, and has a strong body."

Hu Ling continued to ask: "The style and color of the hat and mask, as well as the attire, be more specific."

Fang Qiyuan replied: "Baseball cap, ordinary mask, windbreaker, trousers, all black, all in black. Except for the white shirt."

After finishing speaking, he felt something wrong: "Lingzi, why are you asking so carefully? You still want to avenge me? How? You can still..."

Seeing that Fang Qiyuan was stuck, Hu Ling thought that this person's brain was finally useful, so he heard him say, "You're not going to buy a murderer, are you?!"

Hu Ling: "..."

Forget it, the previous grades were not for nothing.

Oh, right.By the way, the people behind the row are all his younger brothers.

Hu Ling raised his forehead, a little helpless: "Master Fang, besides fists, can we also use our brains?"

Fang Qiyuan also felt that his guess was a bit outrageous, "Hey, I'm not stupid for what you said."

In order to have a better conversation, Hu Ling simply pushed the chair away and sat down on the floor. "Let go, I want to sit cross-legged."

Fang Qiyuan smiled, "What are you doing sitting cross-legged? Come and sit on Grandpa's lap."

Hu Ling was really confused, "How to sit?"

Fang Qiyuan's eyes lit up, and he whispered into someone's ear like he was abducting a child, "Open your legs, and I'll pinch your waist and let me go..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Ling strangled his neck and pulled back: "Fang Qiyuan, you treat me as a three-year-old child, I have a boyfriend before."

Fang Qiyuan's eyes darkened, but he said with a smile on his face: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't be rude, please forgive me!"

Hu Ling wasn't angry at first, and let go of him when he begged for mercy.

Fang Qiyuan rubbed his neck and said, "Little fox, I didn't say that your friends talked worse than strangers. They didn't even hold hands. They came one by one full of joy and went heart-piercingly. Every time you talk Even in love, I worry that your partner will commit suicide when they break up."

Hu Ling smiled casually, and said, "It's not that I don't understand you. Seeing them as interesting and seeing them as boring, they are fake. You all know that, but it's just the desire of people's hearts."

Fang Qiyuan tentatively said, "They just want your love."

"My love?" Hu Ling raised his brows lightly, wantonly and arrogantly, "They can't bear it."

"Then what kind of person can afford it?" Fang Qiyuan asked.

Hu Ling frowned, with a rare childishness: "Oh, don't ask, I don't want to waste my brain cells when I'm with you. Let's think about such a complicated problem when we deal with outsiders."

Although Fang Qiyuan didn't get the answer, he still felt a little comforted by his words.

If the other is an outsider, then he is... an insider?

Fang Qiyuan shook his head and smiled, suppressing his unspeakable thoughts, "Forget it, it's too far away. Tell me, why are you asking so detailed?"

Hu Ling: "Think for yourself."

Fang Qiyuan raised his eyebrows and leaned closer, his eyes fixed on those dark eyes.

Hu Ling asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Qiyuan whispered: "I'm not looking, I'm looking."

Hu Ling: "Looking for?"

Fang Qiyuan snorted and said, "I found it."

He leaned back, with a smile on his handsome face, danger lurking in his flirtatiousness: "You are also the one chosen by the game."

"why did not you tell me."

His voice sank, not like a question.

Hu Ling was not afraid of him, and said calmly: "You haven't asked other people to tell you, of course you don't know. You can't tell people who are not game players about the information about the game."

"You hid it well before, I didn't see it."

In a few words, Fang Qiyuan understood.

"Then what level are you at now?" Fang Qiyuan asked.

Hu Ling: "Junior players."

Fang Qiyuan took out his game phone: "Add friends first, then form a team."

Hu Ling agreed to add friends, but refused to form a team.

Fang Qiyuan frowned: "Why? Are you afraid that I will hold you back?"

"Of course not. Based on our relationship, I will definitely take you to win." Hu Ling shook his head, repeating what he said to Han Jilan before, "I think this is the best solution so far, and I also believe in yours. Ability, before the advanced book, let’s get the team together first.”

Fang Qiyuan: "Didn't it be said that there are too many people and it's hard to return tickets?"

The smile on Hu Ling's lips deepened: "So, we have to classify."

Seeing him like this, Fang Qiyuan suddenly recalled the scene he saw many years ago.

red, black, white...

His expression was a little softer, and he said in a gentle voice, "It's all up to you."

Being trusted unconditionally, Hu Ling stretched out his hand and patted Fang Qiyuan's shoulder in a good mood, and said, "Don't worry, there are already some eyebrows."

Fang Qiyuan asked him, and Hu Ling talked briefly, and the night fell after the two made it clear.

Hu Ling asked him, "Do you sleep in the guest room or with me?"

Fang Qiyuan smirked, "Naturally, it's rubbing against your bed. Where else can you sleep comfortably on your bed?"

Hu Ling rolled his eyes at him: "You must be poor. Hurry up, get some sleep, let's go out to play tomorrow."

"Hey!" Fang Qiyuan responded, and then lay down obediently to sleep.

Being dishonest was not an option, he didn't want to torture his big brother.

……

Time passed quickly, Hu Ling got out of Fang Qiyuan's car, holding a big white bear in his arms.

Simple, very cute.

The main thing is that it feels good in the hand.

Hu Ling unconsciously began to rua its big head again, as if to rua it bald.

"Master Fang, I'm leaving, thank you bear!"

"Small, contact me in time when you come out."

"I know, Ann."

After the two parted, Hu Ling saw Hu Molin sitting on the sofa reading a book as soon as Hu Ling entered the door.

Hearing the sound, Hu Molin raised his eyelids and said coolly, "I'm back."

Hu Ling was inexplicably guilty, and leaned over with a smile on his face, "Brother, you came back very early today."

Hu Molin hugged his waist, "Why, don't you want me to come back?"

Hu Ling shook his head frantically: "No, no, how is it possible!"

Hu Molin slightly curled his lower lip, and sat in his arms, "Going out to play with that kid again."

Declarative sentence, with a sense of coldness.

Hu Ling hurriedly stroked his hair: "I just go out to let the wind go, but I always have to go home."

"My brother is the most important person, and I will never abandon my brother."

Hu Molin lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Sweet mouth."

"Okay, go take a shower, it's time for dinner later."

Hu Ling smiled brightly: "Deling!"

·

After dinner, Hu Lingwo watched TV in Hu Molin's arms. The atmosphere was peaceful and warm, feeling like home.

At a certain moment, Hu Ling's vision blurred.

"Drip! The break time is over, welcome back to the game "The Lost City"."

"Drip! The player is currently a [junior player], after testing, the points are enough, and he can enter the intermediate level dungeon."

"Drip! The player has used the [team formation card] to form a team relationship with his friend [Yu Songyuan]. As the captain, the player has the right to draw copies."

"Drip! Players are asked to draw a copy."

[Dungeon Name: Fairy Tale of the Earl's Family]

[Dungeon Difficulty: Intermediate Two-Star]

[Copy Type: Confrontation]

[Dungeon task: 1. Receive a crystal necklace. 2. Leave Barend Manor alive. ]

[Number of players: 12]

No need to identify the murderer?

Hu Ling propped his chin and narrowed his eyes.

"Drip! Now ask the player to draw a character card."

[Character name: Manlinya Orlans]

[Character identity: Your husband passed away due to illness two years ago. You are the countess of the Orlans family who is famous for your beauty in the Raya Empire. Oh, to put it simply, you are a charming widow.But three months ago, a marquis made love to you, his sincerity touched you, and you fell in love.On a certain day next year, a grand wedding may be held for the two of you, and by then, you will be the Marquis of the Salo family. ]

……widow? ? ?

Hu Ling was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ling was only mocked in the last dungeon, and the retribution came so soon.

He rubbed his forehead, a bit unwilling to face it.

"Drip! Tip [-]! Please keep the character in front of the NPC. Once it is considered that it is not the character itself, it will be judged as a mission failure and will be sentenced to death."

"Tip two! Fairy tales are stories for children."

"Tip three! Deduction! Deduction!!"

"Drip! The reminder is over. Do you need 3 minutes of preparation time?"

Hu Ling: "...Yes."

Give me 3 minutes to do a mental construction.

"Drip! The preparation time is over. Now you are officially entering the dungeon. I wish you survive the intermediate dungeon."

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, let me remind you, as stated in the introduction, some of Hu Xiaoling's words are credible and some are not, and occasionally you need to judge by yourself.Of course, according to his personality and psychological state, some descriptions are not useless.

PS: I didn’t write anything in this chapter, it should be safe (kimbo)

Title setting: Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi, male