Fancy love by BOSS in horror copy

Task Two: Execute God's Judgment. (This option can be ignored)

That night, Wen Rong and Huang Jinbi rested in the newly renovated temple.

Wen Rong also had a long-lost dream that day. The dream was full of blood, and even the sky was stained red. I don't know whose hand was on his waist, and slowly released the force. The man's head was close to him. , can't see the face clearly.

At first, a truck full of heavy loads rushed towards Wen Rong, and it was too late to dodge. He was still on the spot in a daze, and stretched out his hands beside him, holding Wen Rong in his arms.

But it still didn't work, the two were hit together, and time stopped at this moment.

In the pool of blood, Wen Rong opened and closed his mouth, calling for the person beside him, but he still couldn't hear the sound, except for the sound of the two being bumped when the truck rushed over.

Repeated like this, being bumped, bleeding out, how many times, after a long time, Wen Rong finally heard what he said, "Si,...Xiao Si,...Shu Yisi..." Finally, he sank into the into the endless sea of ​​blood.

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As an evil god, Lan Ting didn't need to sleep at all. He propped his head on his right hand and half-lyed on Wen Rong's side.

Lan Ting knew that Wen Rong was recovering his memory, and quietly waited for him to remember everything.

He greedily depicts Wen Rong who has missed him for a hundred years. From the moment he captures his soul, everything that is meaningless is ready to move.

The car accident he experienced earlier killed two people on the spot. He was unintentionally involved in the horror dungeon. However, after clearing many dungeons, there was no way to find Wen Rong.

And the more Lan Ting endured, the more mental strength he endured, and Wen Rong couldn't find a way to make him start to collapse.

The split soul fragments went to each dungeon, and the boss of each dungeon more or less had his soul, even the dungeon system was no exception.

Lan Ting allowed himself to be affected by the original nature of the dungeon boss, and the horror dungeon became worse. After some time, the soul split into the system resonated, but the fragment was too small, and he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it. Can't go to him to confirm.

While regretting that the dungeon was not completely eroded, System 003 also chose a simple dungeon within the rules as soon as possible, and the soul fragment of that dungeon, Shi Junguo, felt the familiar atmosphere, and all souls couldn't wait to reach Wenrong's side immediately .

But the rules set by the dungeon must be followed, and he didn't have 100% mastery of the horror dungeon.

Although Miss has already broken his shell, he has never been more patient after clearing so many copies.

As Wen Rong cleared the dungeon, System 003 followed around to recover the split soul, and he was about to have a physical body.

But Wen Rong may have been wandering for too long and lost all his memory. Lan Ting can't stimulate him too much, he can only take it step by step, just like eating, you can't feed everything at once, you have to feed a little at a time.

After getting in touch with him, Wen Rong's hidden deep memory recovered, but the injury caused by the car accident caused his memory recovery to be accompanied by pain.

Seeing Wen Rong frown, Lan Ting sat up and put his hand on top of Wen Rong's head to stabilize the pain caused by memory recovery.

As the night passed, Wen Rong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he muttered unconsciously, "...Shuyi Division?..."

After Lan Ting heard it, he knew that he remembered himself, but he didn't know which part of the memory it was.

Wen Rong gradually opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was part of his chest exposed by unbuttoning his gown.

With sleepiness in his eyes, he finally woke up from the nightmare, but his eyes were white, and there was still pain in the back of his head. It took him a long time to fully wake up after staring stupidly.

"Do you like it?" Lan Ting still placed his hand on Wen Rong's head, and he gently rubbed it.

It was too close, Wen Rong separated the two with his hand, how could his strength compare to this boss when he just entered the dungeon, Lan Ting remained motionless, and even stretched out his other hand to pull him in.

Wen Rong had no choice but to lower his head and avoid his sight, "Let go of me quickly." He said in a muffled voice.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep again." He continued to massage the back of Wen Rong's head, transmitting energy to soothe the pain caused by memory.

Wen Rong had no choice but to maintain a curled up posture, covering his hot face, like a kitten, Lan Ting thought happily.

The warm and relaxing moment allowed Wen Rong to get a good rest. After escaping from the dream, he was almost as tired as if he hadn't slept all night.

When Wen Rong recalled the dream, he felt real pain. He had indeed forgotten a very important person.

The man's face was blurred, he only knew his figure and name, by the way, his name was Shuyisi, Xiaosi.

Wen Rong thought silently in his heart, could it be someone who always appeared around him? He secretly looked at Lan Ting, not daring to confirm.

Shi Junguo is mysterious and gentle, Wu Tianyu Sunshine also has evil spirits, and Lanting is a fallen evil god, but Shuyisi is as warm as the sun. He doesn't know how these two people are related.

At this time, the sound of knocking on the door interrupted Wen Rong's wild thoughts, and the beautiful atmosphere between the two disappeared without a trace.

"Are you awake? The sun is already shining in the sky. I see that there is a lot of movement in the village. Get up and have a look." Jinbi knocked vigorously outside the door.

Lan Ting came out and stared at Jinbi blankly, making his hair stand straight.

"Let's go, why are you dawdling so long, it's almost silent." Huang Jinbi rolled his eyes, ignoring the nervous one.

The villagers formed a circle with farm tools, and Tang Chen'er roared, "Hand over your treasure! Otherwise, I'll strangle this old guy to death!"

The three of them hid aside, and Jinbi saw with sharp eyes that a hand was stuck on the ground behind the crowd. He moved slowly and saw the owner of the hand, Tianxin.

Clothes are disheveled, filth and blood are all over the body, emitting a stench, and it is lifeless.

Huang Jinbi hurriedly asked Wen Rong to come over and analyze the situation.

Watching the flamboyant Tianxin die, maybe it was the village chief's idea yesterday, but he still didn't take it to heart after reminding them.

Lu Ren was also beside Tang Chener, holding a weapon, confronting the villagers.

"Be merciful! I'll give you the treasure." The village head blushed as he was strangled by the neck.

Trembling, he stretched his hand towards his trousers, and pulled out a rope, which looked like a tightly tied small bag.

Tang Chen'er snatched the small bag, and with a strong hand, the village chief's head was separated from his body, the blood vessels exploded, and his hands were covered in blood.

There was commotion among the villagers, but they were all afraid of Tang Chen'er's power.

Tang Chen'er untied the rope, and Lu Ren stood behind him and watched. Tang Chen'er didn't have time to pay attention to Lu Ren, and immediately opened the small bag. He could get the treasure, and it wouldn't be too late to deal with him after the dungeon came out.

Finally unfolded, a cloud of dust was thrown up in the bag because of his actions, Tang Chener and Lu Ren passed out immediately.

Wen Rong looked at the yellow ashes in his hand from the side, "No, the village chief kept a hand, it's probably not a treasure, it makes people faint instantly, let's stay away."

When the villagers saw the two fell down, they stepped forward and tied them up, and a group of people drove away in a mighty manner.

Wen Rong observed for a while, and confirmed that all the villagers had come out, and several familiar women were also there, "Now is a good opportunity to rescue the abducted people."

Lan Ting didn't want to be separated from Wen Rong, they split into two waves and went door to door to rescue the imprisoned women.

However, when there were still a few houses left, a voice came from behind, "The person is gone!"

"Me too!"

"There are two other reporters in that group of reporters!"

"There! Quick! Catch 'em!"