Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 245

    Stopping on the empty street with the appearance of prosperity, Nanzhou stopped to look back.

    He witnessed the moment when “Douzhuan” fell and the lights went out.

    There seems to be nothing special, but the moon is brighter than before.

    Nan Zhou turned around again and saw Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang discussing where to eat, with a semi-permanent smile on the corner of his mouth.

    Since leaving “Douzhuan”, Jiang Fang has not looked back.

      , was no longer worthy of any glance from him.

    Nan Zhou became more and more curious.

    He knew that Jiang Fang was cold, suspicious, selfish, and even sometimes cunning, despicable and vicious.

    Nanzhou never hates him like this.

    In Nanzhou’s eyes, human beings are extremely fragile creatures.

    As long as they do not take the initiative to harm others, they have good reasons to use various means to protect themselves.

    Jiang Fang is just the one in the middle who can protect himself well and treat him well.

    This is great.

    Just as Qu Jinsha wondered, why would such a person have the spare energy to like others?

    Especially that person is himself.

    Nan Zhou is not inferior, but simply confused.

    During thinking, Nan Zhou suddenly heard a voice approaching: “Mr. Nan?”

    He raised his face, almost touching Jiang Fang’s face.

    Jiang Fang gently nudged his forehead with his index finger: “Let’s go.”

    Nan Zhou could see the trajectory of his movements clearly, but he could not help but tilt his head back.

    He touched his forehead and asked, “Where?”

    “Celebration feast.”

      It is said that all the “douzhuan” was plundered, and the points in hand were directly doubled.

    It’s worth a little celebration.

    Nan Zhou lowered his hand: “Okay. Where are we going?”

    …

    The night of “Homeland Island”, with the fragrance of grass, dew, stars and moon, is vivid and charming.

    An unknown mountain bird with a small yellow beak raised its neck and snorted with great interest, but after a long while, it seemed that he remembered that he was not letting it go. In the noisy hour, he suddenly shyly closed his voice, felt ashamed, spread his wings and flew away.

    Different from “Paper Gold”, “Homeland Island” has never been a night city.

    At night, the merchants are all closed and locked, everyone goes home and sleeps peacefully, returning the night to nature.

    But this kind of tranquility is just right to shake off the prosperity and fatigue brought by “paper gold”.

    A dozen ciders were placed on the edge of the cushion.

    This is bought at “paper gold”, the degree is very low, it is said to be wine, but it is actually fruity sparkling water.

    A row of evenly spread charcoal fires roasted the meaty aroma that permeated the world.

    The soft moonlight made their sky lantern.

    Nanzhou was biting an apple, lying flat on the corner of the picnic cloth, and calmly looking up at the moon, which was about to be round, with the quiet voices in her ears.

    Chen Sufeng squatted on the side and skewered the skewers, and placed the skewers, chicken wings and vegetables neatly on the iron plate.

    Li Yinhang frowned in the face of the sizzling chicken wing, but the corner was burnt, and carefully cut off the burnt corner with scissors to cover up his mistake.

    Nanzhou turned over and looked at the other end of the lawn.

    Because Yuan Mingqing knew that he was out of place, he simply tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, sitting quietly on the lawn, thinking about his own thoughts.

    Shao Mingzhe finally met the South Pole star he was thinking of.

    One person and one mouse squatted on the lawn, looked at each other, observed each other, the posture and expression were the same, and they were a little wary when testing.

    Shao Mingzhe took the initiative to stretch out his finger and gently hung it on the forehead of Nanji Xing.

    Nanjing Xing tilted his head, feeling that he understood what he meant.

    It opened its mouth and bit Shao Mingzhe’s fingers out of blood.

    …Shao Mingzhe was stunned.

    After coming back to his senses, he silently chased the South Pole Star jumping up and down on the lawn.

    A palisade of clouds lightly imprisoned the moonlight.

    Nanzhou took a deep breath.

    Suddenly, there was a warmth around him.

    Jiang Fang lay beside him: “Remember? This is Yi Shuige’s handwriting.”

    Nanzhou certainly remembers.

    The day I first met Yi Shuige, he reported himself as a design consultant for the “Homeland Island” module.

    In his hands, the NPCs and players of “Homeland Island” live an idyllic life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, as long as they plan properly, everyone can live a self-sufficient life good day.

    Of course, there are still some challenges in life. For example, when choosing a tower defense game, players are at risk of injury, and of course, there is a chance of rare seeds bursting out.

    For most players, this is just an Anle Township that can greatly satisfy their collection addiction. It is closer to nature than “Paper Gold” and “Rusty City”, and more attractive than “Squirrel Town” Realistic value, less disputes than “ancient city state”.

    Nan Zhou couldn’t help thinking of the young man wearing brown sunglasses, always cheerful, but always happy to be a vigilante with blood on his hands.

    Is this paradise the “home” in Yi Shui Ge’s dream?

    Nan Zhou thought, the human heart is indeed a very complicated thing.

    Yi Shui, who kills and kills, yearns for the rural life, and Jiang Fang, who has always been pragmatic, also likes little paper figures.

    Because Nan Zhou looked at him too intently, the keen Jiang Fang easily caught the clue.

    He smiled and asked, “What are you looking at?”

    Nan Zhou said bluntly: “Look at you.”

    Jiang Fang kept his voice low: “What are you thinking when you look at me?”

    “I was thinking you liked me.”

    Speaking of life, Nan Zhou subconsciously touched his lower abdomen and slowly traced along the traces and shapes that Jiang Fang had pushed into.

    It was just a meeting in a dream, but Nan Zhou’s painting talent and memory were enough for him to perfectly restore every ups and downs and movements at that time.

    He had no idea how innocent and lewd his actions were.

    Noticing his movements, Jiang Fang’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, coughed lightly, and held his wrist. Just as he was about to say something to distract his attention, he heard Nan Zhou ask: ” …but why?”

    Before, Nan Zhou never thought deeply about why Jiang Fang liked him.

    It would be enough to plant an apple tree for him as a childhood friend.

    And Jiang Fang gave him the feeling that he loved him before the two met on the bus.

    Combining the context, Jiang Fang understood Nan Zhou’s question.

     But when it comes to the task of “like”, Jiang Fang is still a little reluctant to express.

    He bypassed the straight ball sent by Nanzhou: “Why, do you think you are not good-looking?”

    Nan Zhou affirmed: “It looks good.”

    Jiang Fang couldn’t help laughing: “So confident?”

    Nan Zhou approached Jiang Fang, and said in a low voice, “I compared it with others, and I look good.”

    Jiang Fang held back a smile and asked, “Do you think you have a bad personality?”

    Nan Zhou: “I think it’s okay.”

    Jiang Fang: “Do you think you are not smart enough?”

    Nan Zhou: “I don’t think so.”

    Jiang Fang: “Good-looking, smart, and good-natured, isn’t that not enough to be liked?”

    Nan Zhou had one thing in mind and said, “But I…”

    Before Nan Zhou could finish his work, Li Yinhang took the first plate of freshly baked barbecued meat and turned his head smoky: “It’s time to eat.”

    Shao Mingzhe sat on a tree far away, with his slender legs hanging down naturally, swaying like a swing in the air, and had no intention of participating in their party.

    The other five sat together.

    The composition of these five people is extremely complex. People, high-dimensional people, and paper people have different relationships.

    But when they were drinking freely under the same sky, their moods were invariably close to each other.

    Li Yinhang drank the fruit wine in one gulp, and the cool feeling seeped into his stomach all the way.

    The slight smell of alcohol made her let out a hearty “ha”.

    She asked, “What wish do you all want?”

    No matter what the game side plans to arrange for them, at present, it seems that they are only one copy away from the final victory.

    Their five-man team is also assembled.

    Talk about wishes, she doesn’t think it’s too much.

    She gestured: “Since everyone can make a wish, as long as our wishes do not conflict with each other, can we form a big wish?”

    This is ideal.

    But there is one sentence that no one said.

    The premise of successful wishing is that all five of them must survive the final level.

    Of course, no one would choose to say something unpleasant at such a time.

    Li Yinhang took the lead in making a positive statement: “I hope all those who died because of “Gravity” will come back to life.”

    Yuan Mingqing took a bite of the meat, chewed it slowly, and said, “My wish, I haven’t thought about it yet.”

    He was really hesitating, whether to cancel the contract or save Tang Song.

    He added: “…In short, it won’t hurt your interests.”

    Jiang Fang said with a smile: “No problem, Mr. Yuan will be the first to make a wish, even if you make a wish that is not good for us, we can at least make a wish so that your wish will not come true. “

    Yuan Mingqing knew that his position was not trustworthy, and he only politely raised the corner of his mouth and did not refute Jiang Fang’s vigilance.

     “Brother Yu’s wish was promised from the beginning, to resurrect my brother.”

    Chen Sufeng also opened the mouth and said: “I, I have already thought about it, and I want Brother Yu’s legs to get better. Now there is a small problem, if Miss Li can make all the dead If people are resurrected, then I will let my brother come back to life. No matter what, I have to fulfill one wish.”

    He held up the wine glass with the ice-cold dew floating around, and after drinking it, wiped the corners of his lips, and said vaguely, “As long as you can survive, you’ll be fine.”

    Here, the atmosphere became a little dignified.

    Jiang Fang held her cheeks: “Well, I haven’t thought about it yet. After all, there is only one wish, so you should choose well no matter what. Just skip me first.”

    He looked at Nan Zhou: “Mr. Nan, how about you?”

    Nan Zhou said: “My wish was made at the wishing pool at the beginning.”

    Jiang Fang casually asked, “What is it?”

    In the past, when asking him this question, Nan Zhou often chose to avoid it and not answer it.

    But this time, Nan Zhou gave an honest answer: “I want to become a human.”

    This time, Li Yinhang was really curious: “Why?”

    She did remember that Nan Zhou made a wish at the very beginning of the game, and even won a useless easter egg.

    At that time, according to the timeline, he just escaped from “Eternal Day”, where did he come from?

    Hearing this wish, Jiang Fang’s hand, which was astonishingly stable from beginning to end in the casino, was stabbed by a needle, and he shook violently, pouring out some liquor.

    Only in the dark, no one noticed his gaffe.

    “I don’t know.”

    Nan Zhou tried to recall, but only a shadowy impression remained.

    This is the first wish that popped into Nan Zhou’s mind when he was told that “make a wish and it will come true”.

    Why?

    Nan Zhou tried to recall, but found that the answer was like a needle, and it hurt a little when it fell on his heart.

    He stroked his chest and replied:

    “It’s because someone told me that if I were human, it would be great.”