Today's Air God is also saving the world

"Before, when the female ghost went crazy, she said, kill the bride and end it. I think this is also a way to solve the reincarnation. However, it is a weak choice for us." Wujo Wu smiled confidently. , "After all, we are all very strong, and we can completely uproot all evils directly."

Chuya Nakahara: "Then the next thing we have to consider is how to find our collective mission, and not being discovered is the identity of the player."

〖Ah, ah, ah, the group task feels like a pitfall. 〗Saiki Kusuo has a bad premonition, his premonition has never failed, and it is estimated that there will be big trouble.

"Hahaha I forgot about this mission." Sun Wukong scratched his cheek, he really forgot about this mission, after all, things have been distracting him since he came in.

Zhongyuan Zhong also patted Monkey King, it’s okay to forget, as long as there are so many of them, someone remembers it.

"For this collective task, we should be given two situations. One is to complete the sacrifice, but in this way we will be completely wiped out, but it does not rule out that as long as we complete the process, we will not be included. The second It’s destroying the sacrifice, so we’re playing an escape game.” Gojo Satoru stretched out two slender fingers and swayed in the air, “I personally prefer the second option, after all, the game can’t arrange the ending of death.”

〖Agreed, games that only have a death-defying ending will only go bankrupt, because the replayability is too small. 〗

"But will the game let us complete the task so easily?" Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't believe that the game would be so kind, it would be good if it didn't dig holes for them.

"Of course, this situation cannot be ruled out. After all, this game itself is a collection of malicious intentions." Gojo Satoru glanced at the room over Xie Jia, and suddenly stopped his voice. When other people looked over in confusion, he rushed at them He blinked his left eye, and then showed a wicked smile.

"Tsk, the female ghost just now is so powerful. I was almost trapped by her weapon." After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru rubbed his shoulders, "It must be too strong. My arm is still shaking because of the shock. pain."

"?" Sun Wukong was puzzled, what was Wujo Wu talking about?Had he been touched by a female ghost just now?

Zhongyuan Zhong also said before Sun Wukong asked: "Yes. Especially the ghost wind blows me a little uncomfortable. I don't know if there will be any sequelae."

〖Yeah, there's a big hole in the house too, it seems that there is no way to live in it, let's go to another room to sleep. 〗Saiki Kusuo couldn’t do the natural and real performance of Gojo Satoru, so he started to complain expressionlessly: 〖The wooden door is too weak, it shattered after being hammered a few times.I don't know if there will be ghosts coming over in the future. Although ghosts don't need to sleep at night, we are just ordinary humans. If we can't get the necessary sleep, we will lose energy. 〗

〖However, why did the female ghost knock on our door directly?Is it because of the number of people?So is it still the reason why more of us smell delicious? 〗

"Fortunately, we were able to barely deal with one female ghost. This dungeon suppressed too much. Now my strength is much weaker than before, and my body has begun to be assimilated and become weaker." Gojo Satoru was sad. He sighed, as if it was true what he said, "If I were to deal with so many ghosts and bugs now, I would probably be buried within a short distance."

"Me too." Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, "Now there is no way to use strength in the body to improve physical fitness."

"Tch, a child's body is really too fragile."

"???" Sun Wukong was even more confused, what were they talking about?Did something happen just now that he didn't know about?

〖Yeah, it's too late.Let's go and rest for a while.Wukong-san must also be very sleepy, after all, this child's body can't stand staying up all night. 〗

"Okay." Sun Wukong agreed, adhering to his usual optimism and rough nerves, he didn't pay attention to their conversation just now, he would understand when he should understand, and it's useless to struggle now.

A few people came to the only remaining room, which was very far away from Xie Jia's side. There was only a wall separated by a slight movement, which could be detected by players with keen hearing.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and none of them was in the mood to delay the rest time, so they simply lay down and fell asleep without talking.

The cool night breeze sneaked in through the gaps in the window, and several hidden black shadows stopped in front of the paper window illuminated by the moonlight. footsteps.

But these sounds did not attract human exploration, the whole village seemed to be dead, no matter how noisy they were, there was no living thing other than them.

In the second half of the night, there were no more guests from Monkey King's side who knocked on the door for no reason and forced their way into the house. I don't know if the ghost bride's downfall was too quick to remind them before, or because the house was too quiet and let it go. For some reason, they had a good night's sleep with no one disturbing them in the second half of the night.

The next day, the scorching sun gradually illuminated the earth. It dispelled the night and brought warmth. The icy dense fog also receded under its illumination, and finally retreated back into the mountains and forests. They were like wolves, tigers and leopards waiting for an opportunity. Quietly crawling in the dark forest, greedily refusing to let go of that square inch.

The harsh sunlight is reflected on the ground through the paper window, bringing a glimmer of light to the dim interior. There are figures floating in the air that are illuminated by the sunlight that cannot tolerate darkness. They fluctuate helplessly in the air, I don't know where to go.

Sun Wukong's consciousness is gradually waking up from the deep darkness. In a daze, he felt as if his body was being pressed down by layers of things, and even his breathing began to be sluggish.

Opening his eyes in confusion, Sun Wukong discovered the main reason for his shortness of breath. He didn't know what was going on. The three Gojo Satoru who were lying flat before going to sleep were all sleeping vigorously and twisted into various weird positions. .

Of course, even he himself is completely different from the sleeping position last night. Now the four of them are completely twisted together in a movement that challenges the limits of the human body. Causing stiffness or even sprains.

Fortunately, the four of them are not ordinary people, so they don't have to worry about sprains, strains and other problems. It's really gratifying, gratifying to congratulate.

The slightly cool white hair spread out on Sun Wukong's cheeks, and some shorter hair tails were constantly swinging up and down with his breathing, which made the tip of his nose twitch uncontrollably. Fortunately, he forcibly endured it. Gu Qianwang couldn't help but want to sneeze, otherwise his beautiful white hair would be drenched with his saliva, and then he would have to wash it again.

Sun Wukong turned his head, and after avoiding all those hair strands that disturbed people's dreams, he carefully twitched his legs.

Waking up early in the morning, he wanted to get up to go to the bathroom, and then his calf was clamped even tighter by the sleepy Chuya Nakahara's leg.

He even turned over, with half of his body on his lap. When a seven or eight-year-old child is snoozing, he can still sleep soundly even if there is something under his body and he feels a little uncomfortable. .

He could only give up that side first, and wanted to pull his arm out from under Wujo Wu's head, but before he could make a move, Wujo Wu rolled over and ran over him along his arm, all the way Rolling to his abdomen, he rubbed his soft and elastic skin with his cheek in satisfaction and fell asleep again.

Sun Wukong: "..."

Fortunately, because of Gojo Goku's movements, Monkey King finally freed one hand, while Saiki Kusuo pillowed the other hand under his face, one of his legs was pressed under the waist by Monkey King, and one hand was pressed by Monkey King On the neck, the whole person was lying on the bed in big characters, sleeping soundly.

Rubbing his still itchy nose, Sun Wukong carefully put down Saiki Kusuo's arm, and then pulled out his other hand. After going through all kinds of hardships, he finally got out of bed a few minutes later. It's all thanks to him, and it was replaced by other seven or eight-year-old children, who rolled into a ball in such an unsteady sleeping position, and had long since felt uncomfortable and had to go to the hospital.

The sky was already bright, but because of the angle of the house they lived in, the light could not fully illuminate every corner, so it looked extraordinarily dark.

After Sun Wukong finished washing and started his morning class, the three people who slept in bed last night slowly woke up. Listening to the subtle sounds gradually sounding inside, Sun Wukong knew that they were all awake.

After waiting for a while, I saw Kusuo Saiki floating out of the room with his dull hair on his face, um... maybe he wasn't that calm, otherwise he wouldn't have forgotten to walk.

〖Good morning. 〗

"Good morning."

After the two of them took care of each other for a short time, they went to work separately.

After a while, Gojo Satoru came out of the room rubbing his messy long white hair, his smile was too bright, and he was humming an unknown tune, without any embarrassment at all.

After seeing Sun Wukong, he raised his hand and waved, "Yo! Good morning, Wukong-chan woke up really early. We will sleep together tomorrow night."

"Because of exercise, you can become stronger."

"Well, that makes sense." Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement, then approached Sun Wukong, who was waving his fists, and asked softly, "But Wukong-chan is already strong enough. Why are you still so obsessed with becoming stronger?"

"?" Sun Wukong stopped and thought for a moment before giving the answer: "Because there are more people in the world who are stronger than me and work harder than me, one day I will meet them and have a match! "

"So for the exciting games in the future, I want to become stronger, stronger, stronger!"

Looking at his shining eyes because of his firm belief, Wujo Satoru was also infected with his blood, "Then, come on."

"Ah."

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also came out, he glanced at the closed door on Xie Jia's side, and then at the sky, the moderate temperature of the sun shone warmly on his body.

"Aren't they awake yet?"

"It should be that I was frightened yesterday and didn't sleep well. Let's go wash up and go to the village to see the situation."

After Wujo Wujo finished speaking, he went over to Nakahara Chuya's jacket and lifted him up, "Let's go wash up first, Wukong-chan continues to practice without worrying about us."

Nakahara Chuya's limbs were shaking and struggling in the air, "Put me down, and the guy who just interrupted people's cultivation is talking nonsense."

"No." Gojo Goku rejected him bluntly, then waved at Sun Wukong and left quickly, leaving Sun Wukong alone to watch their backs.

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The author has something to say:

I feel like my hand speed can’t keep up with my brain speed, I’m already thinking of the later stage, my hand is still here_(:з」∠)_

Ah this...it was said to be disharmonious and locked.They are all a group of children who look seven or eight years old and have bad sleeping positions!Why is it suddenly dirty.