Throughout the morning, the players were in a constant cycle of hallucinations, hallucinations, and re-entry.

Cuo Fusheng kept counting, he entered forty hallucinations in total, and then no hallucinations appeared, and those branches did not continue to attack him.

Probably because he angered the owner of the castle, so much so that he attracted a lot of fire.

His hallucinations have the highest frequency, almost seamlessly, without giving him a chance to breathe.

But in this way, he was the one who completed the task the fastest, and some of the others still had a few hallucinations left, and some didn't even complete half of it.

Except for the first time when the rose flower appeared in the image of Yunanxue, Cuo Fusheng didn't react immediately, no matter what the rose flower turned into afterwards, Cuo Fusheng was never injured again, at most his clothes and jacket were torn.

Seeing it as an eyesore, Cuo Fusheng took off his coat directly, only wearing a black shirt inside.

There was nothing to do at the same place, so Cuo Fusheng simply watched Shu Sheng as a TV series.

The expression of this bastard is really too rich, others are in the hallucinations, their eyes are straight and expressionless, but he is good, his facial features have been moving around, how funny it is.

Cuo Fusheng stood aside to enjoy the live performance, and occasionally used scissors to help cut a few branches to prevent the other party from being sucked dry.

And the three props were helping him deal with the wound on his neck.

This project is a bit cumbersome, because just like the ring, the collar also has the property that no one else can touch it, even if it is a prop person, as long as it touches it, it will be burned.

The fingers of the three people have been covered with scars from the collars. If it weren't for the props to heal themselves, God knows if there are only bones left in the fingers now.

Cuo Fusheng took a few glances, but couldn't stand it anymore.

It made it seem like he was an unscrupulous master, treating his men so cruelly.

Anyway, the hole wasn't that big, it was just torn a little. With his current physique, as long as he didn't move, the scab would heal quickly.

So he waved his hand to tell the three of them not to do it again.

Little Green looked worried, "Master, we don't care, your wound is the most important."

Xiaohong also nodded in agreement.

And Xiao Jin directly climbed onto Cuo Fusheng's shoulder, blinked and said: "Master's hand, I feel so bad~"

Just as Cuo Fusheng was about to speak, Xiao Jin was picked up.

Yu Nanxue had just ended all hallucinations, and immediately looked in the direction of the young disciple, only to see the impostor who was very similar to him on the young disciple.

The grievances accumulated all morning erupted, pulling Xiao Jin aside.

Under Cuo Fusheng's terrified eyes, Yunanxue raised the collar that had become extremely cute with her fingertips, and pulled him over.

Cuo Fusheng only had time to flash a bad premonition in his heart, and then it came true immediately.

Yu Nanxue actually leaned over directly to get closer to the bloodstain on his neck, and pressed her warm lips against it.

The soft and moist tip of the tongue gently rubbed against the wound, and the tingling sensation was almost gone, completely covered by numbness.

Cuo Fusheng froze, his eyes straightened as if he had entered the hallucination again, as if he had eaten poisonous mushrooms, the scenery in front of him was distorted and upside down, and people were also drifting.

It wasn't until he was hugged into his arms, his waist was slowly rubbed by a hand, and the side of his face was rubbed by scattered snow hair, that Cuo Fusheng suddenly came back to his senses.

This is not in the room!The live broadcast is still on! !There are so many people around! ! !

Cuo Fusheng was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he almost exploded.

He hurriedly wanted to push Yun Nanxue away, but he didn't know how much strength Yun Nanxue used. Not only did he fail to break free, but he was hugged tighter and tighter. The two of them were like Siamese twins.

Yunanxue closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes concealed the terrifyingly strong possessiveness in her eyes.Tilting his head slightly, he stroked the bloodstain with his lips.

The blood lingered on the tip of the tongue, and it didn't have much fishy smell, but it was sweet.

Cuo Fusheng couldn't see, Yunanxue's pupils became vertical again.

"Master, what's wrong with you...?"

Cuo Fusheng actually wants to ask, is your brain damaged by hallucinations.He intuitively felt that Yu Nanxue's current state was a bit weird and not quite right.

[Blood pack, blood pack, I need a blood pack! 】

[Is this really free to watch! 】

[Master is easy to attack, Xiaosheng looks like a little daughter-in-law haha! 】

Different from Cuo Fusheng's mood of wanting to find a hole to bury in, the barrage is almost like a festival, the number of viewers is rising rapidly like a rocket, and even the points are rising rapidly.

The minimum requirements of the system have been broken early.

Yu Nanxue finally stopped licking the wound slowly, but still tightly clasped Cuo Fusheng's waist, not giving the slightest chance to escape.

Looking at the red earlobe that was about to bleed, he rubbed it with his white teeth, and lingered tenderly, just like the lingering love between lovers.

"Shengsheng, be more obedient..." Yu Nanxue lightly stroked the tips of Tso Fusheng's ears with her fingertips, and all the heat sprayed on her ears, staining them with a thin red color.

Cuo Fusheng swallowed with a "gudong" and was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Obviously Master's tone is still so gentle and indulgent, but it always gives him a very dangerous feeling.

It was like, if he dared to escape again, he would be eaten, the feeling of being targeted by a beast.

The hair is creepy.

But fortunately, before the big players completed the task, Yu Nanxue let go of Faulty Life and held his hand instead.

Cuo Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, deeply feeling that his image was preserved.

He didn't realize what was wrong at the moment. Originally, he didn't even want to hold hands, but now, in contrast to biting his neck, he was full of gratitude for holding hands.

This is the realistic version of giving a sweet date with a stick.

After about 15 minutes, Shu Sheng finally ended all hallucinations, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was crying and pounced on Cuo Fusheng.

In the end, Yu Nanxue knocked him to the ground and almost didn't get up.

"Woooooo thank you Fusheng, I was almost sucked dry woooooo..."

When Shu Sheng got up, his face was covered with mud, dirty, and with his messy hair, he looked very pitiful.

Wiping his red eye sockets, Shu Sheng looked at Tso Fusheng eagerly, as if he was looking at the savior.

Although he was busy dealing with hallucinations, he could still see them in between.Fu Sheng helped him deal with a lot of branches, otherwise he would not be able to stand upright now, no matter what, he would have more wounds.

Wuwuwu Fusheng was so kind to him, how could there be such a nice person as Fusheng!

Shu Sheng was completely immersed in the emotion.

After another hour, it was already noon, and all the players woke up from the hallucinations.

Just when everyone thought that the danger was over, countless branches suddenly emerged from the soil, piercing into the bodies of some players at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Cuo Fusheng remembered very clearly that those players failed to complete forty hallucinations.

Sure enough, this task couldn't be as simple as asking players to persist until noon.If you can't complete the specified amount, you will still be obliterated by the game.

Compared with the speed and strength of this branch when it was hallucinating before, it can be said that it is a world.

One is just a test of the levels in the game, while the other is a punishment from the game.

When the man came over and saw that Cuo Fusheng was intact, his face immediately turned dark, and he seemed very unwilling.

But due to the rules, he has no way to do anything to this damned player now, he can only watch the opponent jump in front of his eyes.

Cuo Fusheng glanced at the man, and found that the man's face became more and more ruddy.

When I first met the other party, the other party's face could be described as dead, stiff and bloodless.

But now, the other party's face has become much more natural, and the facial expressions are not as strange as they were at first.His current complexion is more like that of a human being in poor health. Although he is pale, he is more or less alive.

Contacting every dead player was drained of blood, Cuo Fusheng had some guesses about the identity of this man.

Blood-sucking, ancient castle, pale face - what else could this be if it wasn't a vampire.

The man withdrew his cold gaze from Cuo Fusheng's body, and raised a fake smile again.

"Thank you for taking care of the garden for me. How about it? Isn't my rose garden so beautiful that it makes you linger forever?"

"..." None of the players was in the mood to answer this mocking question.

No one responded, and the man was not annoyed, and smiled brighter and brighter.

"You must be very tired now, come and have lunch with me, today's lunch is very rich."

"vomit--!"

One player couldn't take it anymore and vomited directly into the flower field.

It's not incomprehensible, the disgusting taste of breakfast still lingers in my mouth, and I've been tortured by hallucinations all morning, now I'm going to eat my next disgusting lunch, and there are dangerous activities waiting in the afternoon.

Anyone with poor mental quality should be driven crazy.

Sure enough, it is a copy close to B-level, and the quality requirements for players have been greatly improved at once.

But... Wrong Fusheng looked at Shu Sheng.

Although the other party's complexion is not good, even his eyes are still red, and he looks cowardly.

But the other party persisted all the time, and overfulfilled the task.Apart from crying all the time, my mentality is actually very stable, without any sign of collapse.

Presumably, the other party was not a weak player in the game, and had already passed the game.

If he didn't know that the other party was really such a bastard, Cuo Fusheng would have thought that the other party was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Seeing that Fu Sheng was mistaken, Yu Nanxue kept staring at Shu Sheng, pursing her lips in dissatisfaction.

It took some force to pull the person over, directly changing from holding hands to clasping fingers.

Some players who noticed were dumbfounded.

They know that the two masters and apprentices have a deep affection, and they have always been inseparable and act together as a pair, but is this the method of deep affection?

They have never seen a master and apprentice holding hands like this.

Cuo Fusheng noticed the gazes of those people, his heart collapsed, and he was about to shed tears.

But he couldn't and didn't dare, and he didn't have the strength to pull his hand out.

Let's not talk about Master's strength that he didn't know when he became so strong. If he really forcibly pulled his hand out, Master might just talk right away.

Cuo Fusheng has nothing to do with this petite and naive teacher who has an inexplicable sense of danger.

He could foresee that if he acted coquettishly and asked Master to let go, it would only result in a more intimate gesture from Master, and then he would be praised as cute and make him obedient.

It's really... I'm so worried about my apprentice.

In the past, it was he who wanted the beauty to post it, but now the beauty is forcing him to post it.

Cuo Fusheng has a feeling of being at a loss when he is in the blessing and doesn't know what is good or bad.

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