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    Xiao Lan licked the long-lost furry. Although the shape was a little more soulful, the hand feeling was still as good as before.

    He and Duan Xueyin sat in different positions in the corridor, neither of them said a word, they just waited quietly for the dawn.

    The sky was clearly white, and it was obvious that the night was about to pass.

    Although it seems that there is no other danger at this time, the players still remain vigilant. As long as they do not clear the level for one second, they may be in danger at any time. Coming to the world is such a place where one cannot let down his guard at all.

    Soon after, the sound of two door openings sounded one after another.

    Xiao Lan turned to look and found that Wu Ting and Li Haokuan came out of two different rooms.

    Their condition is not very good, it seems that they have experienced a lot of battles, and both of them have different degrees of scars.

    Li Haokuan's neck and arms were wrapped with bandages, and blood oozing from them, and some bloodstains that didn't seem obvious were congealed on the black vest.

    Wu Ting's arm was bandaged, and there was a circle of bruises on his wrist. There are also many fine scratches and bruises on his body, which look very conspicuous on his fair skin. The red skirt on his body was also damaged a lot during the battle. The skirt was split with a large gap, and it went all the way to the thigh, and his legs were looming as he walked.

    Li Haokuan, a straight man who didn't know anything, saw Wu Ting like this, and he didn't want to wrap his wounds. He couldn't help but secretly looked at his fair and slender legs.

    Seeing that Wu Ting didn't notice it, he took another look.

    After watching the whole process, Xiao Lan knew Wu Ting's true face: "..."

    He couldn't bear to let this stupid straight man know the truth, which might be devastating to his worldview.

    Brother, did you know that he could be bigger than you when he pulled it out?

    Wu Ting came over and said hello to Xiao Lan. When he realized that he didn't see Luo, he asked, "Where's Fei Luo? I'm not used to it when you two are not together."

    Xiao Lan said: "The two of us separated before, and we didn't meet each other when we walked through the room. It was probably bad luck."

    Wu Ting raised his eyebrows and showed a good-looking smile: "Oh~ then he might be pissed off, after all, he looks like he is reluctant to leave after following you one step."

    Xiao Lan didn't believe it: "How can it be so exaggerated?"

    "Naive, superficial, ignorant." Wu Ting shook his head, looking at a fool, "Suddenly I feel a little sympathetic to him."

    Xiao Lan: "..."

    Why do you, a big lady in women's clothing, despise me?

    Next, maybe the ghosts were beaten out by Xiao Lan, and the time after that was unexpectedly calm. The harassment hidden in the shadows did not kill a boss who returned to the carbine.

    In the silent waiting of the players, the day finally dawned. Everything around him gradually disappeared like a faded picture, replaced by endless darkness.

    "Ding-dong-"

    "Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game 'Apartment 404'"

    I don't know if this dungeon is too poor, or the boss was beaten to the point of autism by Xiao Lan, and he didn't give any reward.

    ——

    Xiao Lan took Luo and did not stay too much in the darkness after customs clearance. He went straight back to his room.

    At this time, it was already dark, and the neon outside the window adorned the interior with a color.

    Before Luo was awake, Xiao Lan threw it into the bathtub, rinsed it several times with the gesture of washing vegetables, and finally washed the black cat out of its original color after washing out several tanks of sewage.

    Carefully drying her hair, Xiao Lan put Luo on the sofa in the living room.

    The black cat closed its eyes, still without breathing and heartbeat, and seemed to walk peacefully.

    He reached out and touched Luo's head, um, Fang Fang.

    Suddenly a little sloppy, Xiao Lan picked up the decorative apple on the bookshelf next to it and placed it on Luo's head.

    Seeing that Luo had no intention of waking up for a while, Xiao Lan stood up, took a shower and went to sleep. After sleeping on the creaky iron bed for a few days, it was so comfortable to lie on the big bed made by the world in his room, and he soon fell asleep.

    I don't know how long slept, but Xiao Lan was awakened by the hunger in her stomach.

    It was then that he remembered that he had not eaten the last dinner in Apartment 404. Not only did he not eat, but he jumped up and down to play several times. After he came back and took a shower, he actually forgot about eating.

    Xiao Lan struggled for five minutes, trying to use the ** in a dream, but unfortunately drowsiness couldn't overcome hunger.

    Listening to the gurgling sound in stomach, can't help but get up and cook some instant noodles.

    Xiao Lan opened the door, but found a figure sitting with his back to him, facing the window, watching the raindrops falling outside the window. There was only a lamp beside him, as if he was isolated from the world, looking very lonely.

    Xiao Lan was pleasantly surprised: "Luo!"

    Luo turned his head, his eyes were no longer disguised as black light gold, they were like stars in the night, and he showed Xiao Lan the most familiar gentle smile: "Sir, good evening."

    Xiao Lan turned on the light, and the warm light instantly dispelled the loneliness in the room: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

    Luo looked at the table lamp beside him, a little warm color in his eyes: "It's enough to have it."

    Xiao Lan looked past Luo and looked at the window behind him: "I didn't expect it would rain when it came to the world. This is the first time I've seen it."

    "There is no normal weather change when it comes to the world." Luo looked at the rain outside the window with a gloomy expression, "According to my memory, the rain only means one thing - the abnormal state has been cleared."

    Xiao Lan remembered what Wang Teddy had said before, the game seemed to have many loopholes, and a large number of contract players went out to solve things.

    Don't know what happened?

    The loopholes have been patched, and it should be safer for players to clear the level, but this also shows that the advent of the world has improved the control of the game. Is this good or bad for players?

    Seeing Xiao Lan preparing to go to the storage cabinet, Luo asked, "Do you want to eat, sir?"

    Xiao Lan rummaged through the instant noodles and replied, "Well, I'll cook some instant noodles."

    Luo Qi stepped forward: "Please leave it to me, sir. The previous things have caused you trouble."

    After a while.

    Xiao Lan held the bowl and ate it contentedly: "This nugget soup is delicious, Luo, you are really talented in cooking!"

    In fact, it was Luo who cooked the noodles: "..."

    He also thought that Xiao Lan could eat the 404 landlord's gooey so deliciously, and decided to ignore the compliments about his culinary talent.

    For now...let's eat the dishes from the player's restaurant first.

    After supper, Xiao Lan and Luo chatted about what happened in the previous game. Of course, he concealed the fact that he was hanged and beaten when he didn't find the landlord's weakness, and also asked Luo what changed after absorbing the new part. .

    "It's a bit of an improvement." Luo stretched out his hand and sent a black edge towards the wall. The edge silently but deeply cut a hole in the wall, and then the wall slowly began to repair itself.

    Xiao Lan became excited: "We are finally not two melee teams anymore!"

    Luo just smiled at him.

    After Xiao Lan's excitement was almost over, Luo Cai continued: "I saw in my memories that it was myself who tore me into pieces."

    Xiao Lan's smile faded: "You yourself?"

    Luo thought for a moment: "Accurately speaking, it should be the same face as mine. In that memory, apart from the process of being torn apart, only the face of the man who had done it flashed in that moment, and the others could not be seen clearly, but I'm sure that's really my face."

    Xiao Lan frowned, is this the real version of me hitting myself? Or the kind that beat to death.

    What a hatred this is.

    Xiao Lan didn't dare to imagine what kind of pain it would be to tear the whole person to pieces. As an ordinary human being, he couldn't imagine it either. But looking at Luo's reaction at the time, it must have been a maddening pain to make a proud man lose his temper to such a degree.

    Seeing Xiao Lan's worried expression, Luo instead comforted him: "Don't worry, sir. This is all in the past, and now I have recovered very quickly with your help."

    Xiao Lan smiled at him: "Well, you will get better and better."

    Luo's pale golden eyes looked at him: "We will do it."

    It was getting dark at this time, Xiao Lan and Luo were ready to go back to sleep after chatting.

    Just as he turned to open the door, Luo suddenly appeared behind Xiao Lan from the sofa where he was sitting, trapping him between his body and the door panel.

    A low voice sounded in Xiao Lan's ears: "Sir, when I lost consciousness, did you do anything that would make me worry?"

    Xiao Lan felt a chill down her spine, her heart was so empty that she didn't dare to look back.

    Could it be that... the matter of pulling him by the neck, tying him into a little pig, and throwing it aside to eat ashes and turning it into a beggar chicken was revealed!

    Xiao Lan forced himself to calm down. He cleared his throat before opening his mouth: "Cough...what's the matter? Nothing at all."

    Luo seemed to get closer: "Really?"

    Xiao Lan told herself not to panic: "Well, that's right."

    "Okay." Luo smiled lowly, a slight breath swept past, making people's ears numb, "Good night, sir."

    "Night, good night." Xiao Lan closed the door in a panic, and slipped back to the bed as if there were ghosts chasing her.

    Looking at the closed door in front of him, the emotions in Luo's eyes were indescribably complicated.

    In that long slumber that seemed to be endless, accompanied by the pain of tearing his soul, his consciousness seemed to be ups and downs in the deep sea. At some point, a familiar smell of blood briefly awakened his consciousness. He was certain that it was Xiao Lan's blood.

    He must have been injured when he lost consciousness.

    I don't know what kind of difficult battle have gone through, and it must be quite difficult to get so scarred, perhaps it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the front line of life and death.

    At that time, he was in the process of absorbing and digesting the rest of himself. The instinct of devouring made Luo unconsciously absorb a little of Xiao Lan's blood and completely integrated into himself. After that, something seemed to make the connection between the two even stronger. close up.

    But when Xiao Lan talked about what happened before, he just looked calm and didn't mean to complain to him at all.

    The dishonest master concealed the injury, which made him feel a little distressed, but also felt a little helpless, and the idea of ​​​​retrieving the power that should belong to him became stronger.

    A golden light flashed in Luo's eyes. Next time, he would not allow such a thing to happen.

    However, the current state of closer connection between the two still makes Luo very happy.

    In the future, even if Xiao Lan wanted to get rid of him, it would be extremely difficult.

    After restoring the dark interior, to celebrate the good news that only he himself knew, Luo decided to buy a car after returning to the real world.

    "As my master, how can I only have one car when I go out."

    "Let me think...Bugatti Chiron, that's all."

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