White Lotus and White Moonlight - Chapter 177

All day long, he was blinded by the geese.

It is probably the current situation of Zhao Hanhan.

It was already night. As the first two people to advance, when the other survivors were still suffering on the icy island, the two of them had eaten and hugged and lay on the bed.

Even though it is a narrow single bed, it is better than the island’s icy ground full of mosquitoes, rats and ants.

Shen Yunshu seemed to be asleep. When she fell asleep, her breathing was steady and her posture was also very regular. Lying on her side means lying on her side without any unnecessary movements of her hands and feet.

Zhao Hanhan wrapped her waist, but he was not sleepy.

“Can’t sleep?” Shen Yunshu’s voice suddenly rang.

Zhao Hanhan said honestly: “Is thinking about something.”

“Can you tell me what’s the matter?”

“Sorry, I’m afraid it won’t work.”

Shen Yunshu didn’t speak any more.

But Zhao Hanhan knew that she didn’t sleep anymore.

She raised her head, opened her eyes, and looked at Shen Yunshu openly.

Perceiving her gaze, Shen Yunshu opened his eyes. Even if she slept, her eyes were still clear and bright, with black and white eyes as bright as a Wang Qingquan.

Zhao Hanlian said: “I’m thinking about something related to you.”

“What is it?” Shen Yunshu asked her.

Zhao Hanhan: “Did the two of us have not said why we participated in the survival game?”

Shen Yunshu: “Yes.”

“I…I came for you, what about you?” Zhao Hanhan said frankly, she is not afraid of being heard, anyway, before going to bed, she has already set up the barrier, ordinary people can see through the video, only she and The appearance of Shen Yunshu sleeping on the bed honestly.

Shen Yunshu obviously did not expect that she would give such a reason. He blinked, and his face was clearly puzzled, “For me?”

Zhao Hanhan: “Yes, for you.”

Shen Yunshu’s fingers on the girl’s waist moved suddenly.

To be honest, for a while, she had difficulty accepting this answer. But there was another voice in my heart telling her, yes, she did come for you.

But how is it possible?

“Why do you… why come here for me? We don’t know each other, do we? I…” Shen Yunshu paused and said, “My memory is very good. If you are the person I have met, I can’t be unimpressed. .”

Zhao Hanhan’s lips twitched slightly, “Who said you must have seen it?”

Shen Yunshu puzzled: “But if you haven’t seen it before, you…”

Zhao Hanhan interrupted her, “You haven’t told me why you participated in the survival game.”

She added: “I know you are not a slave.”

She said again: “You know, with my means and abilities, I always have many ways to know things that ordinary people don’t know.”

Shen Yunshu’s excuse was swallowed by her.

“I am really not a slave. I participate in survival games to find out the truth about survival games.”

Zhao Hanhan: “What’s the truth?”

Shen Yunshu didn’t speak because she didn’t know either.

But Zhao Hanhan did not let her go.

“Do you want to know who is playing the survival game? Or do you want to know why humans are fighting in the game, why some people are willing to die for another person, and some people swear allegiance to the next. Can you stab the knife into the chest of the loyal person without hesitation?”

Shen Yunshu looked at her, his eyes shone slightly.

Zhao Hanhan sighed in his heart… She really guessed right.

This guess was raised when Shen Yunshu was sent into this room.

But the clues appeared when she was promoted.

Her promotion can be said to be a coincidence among coincidences. The superposition of several coincidences allowed her to succeed in the promotion like a shit.

In the eyes of the audience, her good fortune continued all the way, so that the promotion was done in such a relaxed and simple way.

But is luck really lucky or fake luck, doesn’t Zhao Hanhan have any points in his heart?

The previous fortunes were all self-directed and acted dramas she did not mention, but this fortune was the help of others.

She didn’t have the habit of throwing weapons and attacks. Even though she instinctively blocked the bullets with the pan, she did not have the habit of throwing the pan out directly. It was so coincidental. The moment she raised her hand, the handle of the pan was in her hand. Like oil, she suddenly slipped out of her hand, not only bounced Rex’s bullet just right, but also made up the last blow to the dying woman on the ground.

In the eyes of others, she is lucky with luck.

For Zhao Hanlian, she clearly felt the traces of external force at the moment the pan was thrown out.

Ordinary people may not feel it, because for most people, there are many uncontrollable factors in life. Sometimes, if you miss a hand but get a return much higher than expected, it is called luck.

But for people like Zhao Hanhan, who control most of the controllable factors around her, except for the lottery ticket, which is considered lucky for her, other things that exceed her expectations are due to external forces. put one’s oar in.

At first, she thought that this kind of help came from Mrs. Green from the outside world.

After all, the Jinjiang system personally conveyed to her the survival game organizer’s promise to Mrs. Green and would give her some help in the game.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed nothing strange that she was promoted by chance.

But when she was traveling in the online world, she found that Mrs. Green was locked up, and Shen Yunshu appeared in her room after smilingly stated that living in a single room and using a computer to surf the Internet were the privileges she enjoyed as the first advancer. …

“I really want to know the latter.” Shen Yunshu whispered: “I…I have never understood exactly what human emotions are. They say this is a disease, a disease that cannot understand emotions. But I want to know, I want to know those complicated human emotions.”

Zhao Hanhan put his legs on her body as usual, and sighed in his heart. If you don’t understand feelings, you don’t understand feelings. It’s better to have a deadly master who abuses her if you don’t understand feelings.

Her Ashu…

It’s really a headache than a world.

But as long as she can be together, no matter how many headaches she has, she will be happy.

The Jinjiang system heard the conversation between the two, and it was confused, but it did not prevent it from understanding Shen Yunshu’s saying that he did not understand feelings. It immediately thought of the master who smashed Zhao Hanhan into the bottomless abyss in the cultivation world, and said angrily. “Han-Lan, Han-Lan, Shen Yunshu in this world does not understand emotions. There must be another Song Jin waiting for you. Let’s leave her alone and find another Song Jin.”

Zhao Hanhan looked at it with idiot eyes: “…Where can you find Song Jin?”

The Jinjiang system confidently said: “Shen Yunshu doesn’t understand emotions. The emotional part of her soul must be on another person.”

Zhao Hanhan helped his forehead.

“Doesn’t know and whether, is it two different things, okay?”

“In the world of cultivation, Master has no feelings, not because she doesn’t understand, but because as part of Ash’s divinity, she has no feelings at all, so it is part of human feelings that will be placed on Song Jin’s body. Ashu of this world, she just doesn’t understand.”

“…” Jinjiang System: “Is there any difference?”

Zhao Hanhan rolled his eyes, “The difference is big.”

“Shen Yunshu of the cultivation world is a rock that cannot be covered. It is a stone in essence. You can’t make her bloom. The Shen Yunshu of this world is just a piece of white paper with no color on it. You can still apply it.”

The Jinjiang system is even more puzzled: “But how can people have no feelings?”

“Because Shen Yunshu in this world is not a human being.”

The bomb thrown by Zhao Hanhan exploded the Jinjiang system.

“…”

Jinjiang System: “What? Not a person?!”

It flew to Shen Yunshu’s face with a single stroke, looking like she couldn’t count the number of pores on her face. It scanned her up and down, not daring to say: “How could she not be a human?”

Shen Yunshu squinted his eyes, wondering if it was her illusion. He always felt that a green light ball suddenly appeared in front of him.

She stretched out her hand and squeezed it in the direction of the light group. The Jinjiang system screamed and flew far away from her palm: “She, she can see me?!”

It stuttered, showing how terribly scared it was.

Zhao Hanhan shrugged, “Now you know who is in this world of Ashu, right?”

Jinjiang system has no face to love: “Fuck–”

It feels that this news may need to be digested by itself.

So far, the Jinjiang system has only been seen in one world by people other than Zhao Hanhan—the world where Zhao Hanhan was the saint of darkness.

The person who saw it was the goddess of darkness, or to be more precise, the world consciousness whose world was divided in half.

As a result, the identity of Shen Yunshu whose world can discover it is ready to come out.

It’s not world consciousness, it’s part of world consciousness.

Anyway, it’s the big guy, can’t afford to provoke, can’t afford to provoke.

The impact was too great, and the Jinjiang system was in a daze. It said, “Han, the more you look for this object, the more high-end you are. Now even the world consciousness has to fall in love with you…”

Zhao Hanhan twitched the corners of his mouth.

In fact, not to mention the Jinjiang system, even Zhao Hanlian, when he realized this, the whole person was dumbfounded.

Because although she has experienced many worlds and confronted the world consciousness of many worlds, apart from the competitive relationship, she really never thought that she could still fall in love directly with the world consciousness.

I never thought that one day, my lover would become world-conscious.

But what about becoming world-conscious?

As long as she is Ash… it’s her Ash.

She hugged Shen Yunshu and said to her: “You will understand, don’t worry.”