Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games - Chapter 133
A small boat sailed into the Xinghe River and slowly headed towards the lighthouse on the other side of the lake. It was as if what happened here had no connection with the outside world at all, creating an independent world, and there were only two people left in this world, Mr. M and the priest.
“Give me an oar?” The priest was about to reach the middle of the lake, when the priest saw that the boat’s speed gradually slowed down, thinking that Mr. M was tired, and offered to help.
Mr. M smiled and made a very unexpected behavior – he threw the two oars down. The wood pulp caused faint ripples on the lake surface, and it dissipated in the blink of an eye.
“Damn it, what are you doing!” The priest was so frightened that he even spoke swear words. This is quite a long distance from the shore and the dark lake water, how could they go back if they couldn’t row a boat.
He just jumped up to save the oar, but he was still a step behind. This time, he accidentally fell on Mr. M. The small canoe, which was not big, swayed slightly, so that it didn’t overturn directly.
【M scheming dog】
[Laughing to death, I just came back from the Goddess’s live broadcast room, it turns out that the boat was robbed by M]
【How can you call a love affair a robbery】
[My mind is full of doi on the boat, will it capsize]
Perhaps a boat that could not hold more than one person, and now the two on board are clinging to each other. Regarding the atmosphere created by the barrage, the ignorant priest paid attention to only one question, “How to get back to shore?”
He should have known long ago that Mr. M is not an NPC at all.
Seeing the priest struggling to get up, Mr. M, who was pinned down, said with a half-smile, “Don’t move, you really can’t go back if the boat capsizes.”
“What the **** are you crazy about throwing the pulp down?” The priest was very annoyed.
“It’s not good to be here? It’s just the two of us, and no one else bothers.” Mr. M, who was clearly in the lower position, still took the initiative, and wrapped his hands around the other’s back to wrap the priest in his arms from top to bottom. “The most important thing is Yes – you can’t go either.”
Yu Yuanxin said that you seem to be seriously ill, and you can’t leave if I can’t leave.
“I still have things to do, so I don’t have time to make trouble with you.”
“Kiss me and I’ll let you go,” Mr. M suddenly changed his words and said solemnly, “You can’t row the boat yourself anyway.”
Priest: “…”
It is not illegal to kill ghosts in the game.
Seeing that the priest’s “killing intent is growing”, 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, and the lake water is very deep. Although Mr. M is extremely out-of-control and likes to have nothing to do, he is right about one thing – he can’t get off the boat by himself.
“I have time.” Mr. M said leisurely, “I just don’t know how long your friends can wait for you.”
【Pro, kiss to death】
[M is really not good, every time I just want to kiss and nothing else]
[This must not make Father Cat Mao take off a few clothes]
[I haven’t seen Mao Mao’s waist for a day, I miss it]
The priest realized in a tone of voice that this matter was probably a scam from the beginning. He needed to get on the boat to the other side of the lake, but definitely not with this ghost.
…he kisses the other person’s forehead reluctantly.
【You are a fart】
【M! Teach him what a kiss is! 】
Although the priest’s movements were fleeting, like a butterfly lingering for a moment and then evacuating quickly, Mr. M put his hand on the priest’s waist at this moment.
He returned a more focused kiss that would have been on the lips if the priest hadn’t avoided it.
In the end, she could only wipe the corners of her mouth.
“Have you had enough?” The priest stared at each other.
He stretched his arms and looked at people from top to bottom, but Mr. M, who was lying down, seemed more comfortable than him. Compared with the frowning priest, the corner of his mouth was always smiling, and instead of answering, he asked, “Father, shouldn’t you be right? A ‘lonely ghost’ like me is responsible?”
“You’d better get the pulp back, or the two of us will fall into the water together now,” the priest tugged at the clothes on Mr. M’s chest, “I can send you to church if you don’t want to be a ghost, and I guarantee that you can be sent to heaven by the Pope himself. .”
“If there is such a day, I prefer you to execute it.” Mr. M was affectionate.
“……”Grass.
The priest found that he really couldn’t speak to each other.
【M what kind of earthy love story is this】
[Laughing to death, literally “going to heaven”]
[Father: Provide one-stop service for rebirth]
Just when the two were at a stalemate, with the boat as the center, the surrounding lake water suddenly changed – it turned into ice slowly.
The temperature plummeted, and Yu Yuan stood up suddenly, realizing whose trick it was.
“Walk beside me, Father,” M also stood up with support, and took the Father’s hand involuntarily with one hand, “If you step on the ice, you won’t fall.”
The lake seemed to slowly change into another scene.
I saw that the lake, which was originally as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, seemed to be plated with a layer of silver-white color, and the ice surface spread more and more. The priest took the first step to step on it, and the bottom was very solid.
“You dragged on for a long time, and you threw away the pulp just to perform this?” The very speechless priest had a question mark on his forehead, but he couldn’t stand the ice surface. Only the hand of another ghost has a little warmth.
[Isn’t this appropriate to express? 】
【My boyfriend can’t do this】
[Maomao, in order to prevent him from confessing to you, you can preemptively by confessing first]
Yu Yuan had never seen the barrage at all, and his heart was completely focused on the current situation. He walked slowly along the ice in the direction of the lighthouse. He didn’t have to row slowly, but it was cold.
It’s like walking on the ice in the arctic zone, a wonderful adventure.
“Do you like this?” Mr. M smiled. “You told me that you like ice.”
“…Me?” Hearing the other party’s words, the priest was a little suspicious. 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 Uncle Ben out!” The mouse in the priest’s pocket somehow broke free from the rope tied to his mouth, and became aggressive.
He took out the mouse and gave Mr. M a look, “I just caught it at the circus. Since it’s not an ordinary mouse, it shouldn’t be sick, right?”
Mr. M probably never expected the appearance of a **** mouse in the double romantic scene he carefully planned. He stared at the mouse and wished to throw it into the lake to drown, but looking at the priest, his eyes seemed to be full of Curious, he forced a smile: “You can raise it if you want.”
“No, I just want to give it to the cat near the Holy See,” the priest admitted frankly.
However, Mr. M does not provoke mice, which does not mean that mice do not provoke him. After seeing Mr. M’s appearance, the mouse with glasses suddenly said something very strange, “Why are you still alive! You are still here! “
This sounded as if the mouse recognized Mr. M’s identity.
The priest was a little suspicious. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Mr. M quickly grabbed the mouse and tied his mouth with a rope, intending to suffocate it like this, “Too much talk, it’s just right for the cat.”
The priest felt even more strange.
“You guys, know each other?”
It doesn’t sound too strange for a ghost to meet a rat who can speak human words.
“No, ignore it.” Mr. M quickly pecked again on the priest’s cheek.
Yu Yuan: “Speak well and don’t move!”
The old-fashioned way of changing the subject, but it is quite effective every time.
[He moves his mouth]
[Paralysis, you guys are like 10-year-old primary school students falling in love]
[You are all grown up, can you slap each other’s lips with your tongue]
Let the enthusiastic audience in the barrage “point the country”, and neither of the two in the game will notice. They continued to walk down this icy road, the road extending infinitely forward, and the places they walked behind slowly melted away.
If he were to evaluate this moment purely in terms of what he saw in his field of vision, then Yu Yuan had to admit that everything he saw was beautiful. The moonlight was refracted on the ice surface, like a crystal clear, bringing a kind of almost Polar travel experience.
And this is indeed what Mr. M brought.
Slowly getting closer, they were finally about to reach the shore of the lake where the lighthouse was located. At this time, the priest finally couldn’t help but ask again: “Why on earth are you here, and why are you doing all this?”
Everything happens for a reason, and what is Mr. M’s purpose.
Mr. M looked up at the moon on the other side of the sky and said, “Today’s day 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 only Tusi’s past memories, not today. Besides, why M wants to celebrate Tusi’s birthday, it must be himself.
Ghosts also have birthdays… before they were alive?
With that in mind, the priest said, “Happy birthday.”
M suddenly burst out laughing, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally just said, “You too.”
Yu Yuan: “……” Can you still “also” on your birthday?
After reaching the shore, the priest went ashore, but Mr. M did not. Then, the ice surface under his feet gradually began to melt and merge into the lake.
“You’re going to disappear again,” Yu Yuan was clearly familiar with this situation. Mr. M seemed to be able to walk anywhere in the city at any time. His specialty was to appear and disappear suddenly. He sighed: “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 great night, and I hope you do too.”
It’s not just “one night”, it was dragged by M who threw the paddle and stayed in the center of the lake, and it took most of the time.
The barrage also bid farewell to Mr. M.
【I hope you can do it again next time】
[M can’t, go to the Pope]
[Louis, Louis has a lot of tentacles! 】
After M disappeared, the priest walked to the lighthouse in front of him, and waited for a while at the bottom. No teammates came. He had already gone up, and only then did he see a figure rowing a boat on the lake.
After a while, the figure approached, and Yu Yuan recognized that it was Hei Changzhi, and the other boater was a… a ghost wearing a sailor’s hat?
The ghost was very angry, and when he got off the boat, he ran towards Yu Yuan, “Did you see a ghost wrapped in bandages who stole my boat and froze half of my lake for me!”
Yu Yuan suddenly reacted, “I haven’t seen it, I don’t know it.”
Hei Changzhi also went ashore, standing with arms folded, “Yu Yuan.”
The priest felt guilty for a moment, and Hei Changzhi saw it. The two finally coaxed the sailor ghost away, and they were about to walk to the lighthouse together.
“Yu Yuan,” Hei Chang said bluntly and earnestly, “Am I your teammate or M is your teammate?”
Several of them had heard what Yu Yuan said, the ghost who called himself “M”.
“…I was wrong, sorry.”
“Next time, don’t be deceived and run away again,” Hei Chang stared at him, “How could someone so smart be deceived into this by a ghost, or do they still have good feelings for others?”
Yu Yuan: “???”
I’m not I don’t have.
[For a while, I didn’t know who the cat and the ghost were cheating on the feelings]
[Cats are arrogant, not as honest as dogs]
[Okay, that is the cat and cat priest and the bandage dog ghost]
[What devil match]
[Cats and dogs have no reproductive isolation, announced that they can post! 】