A Genius and a God Fell In Love

Suddenly, his eyes twisted, and he came face to face with a big mouse.

The big mouse didn't seem to react.

Two seconds later——

Nangong Nan calmly stretched out his hand, grabbed its tail, threw it behind, and began to rummage through his clothes.

She rummaged through the large wardrobe, but couldn't find the children's clothes.

Nangong Nan frowned and thought, and suddenly saw something in his peripheral vision.

She reached into the bottom layer and pulled out a ball of rags.

After unfolding it, I found that it was a baby's top, but one sleeve had been cut off.

baby……

Nangong Nan looked at the clothes in his hands, and the truth seemed to be getting closer.

Suddenly, there was a loud "clang" in the yard.

The strong wind blew down the broken courtyard door, and the leaves swayed like a big snake swimming in.

The howling wind mixed with the sand and fallen leaves made its way into the house.

Nangong Nan immediately dodged to avoid it, but he still inevitably took a mouthful of dirt.

The dust blown into the house turned into a tornado as big as a water tank.

It grew bigger and bigger, reaching the roof of the house.

The baby clothes in the girl's hands were pulled by something.

Just as she was about to look back, a voice sounded in her ears.

"My...my..."

Nangong Nan's hands holding the clothes tightened.

The voice couldn't pull the clothes off and he actually cried, "My...wuwuwuwu~~"

Its cry was like a thorn, coupled with a child's grievance and gloomy breath, the combination was very strange.

"give me back……"

He pulled the baby's clothes harder and said, "Give it back to me, give it back to me."

Nangong Nan let go of his hand, and the baby's clothes were caught in the tornado.

"Cackle, cluck, cluck~~"

The weird baby voice laughed, and the laughter exuded the sinisterness of success.

"How dare you rummage through my things, you thief!"

Its voice suddenly changed.

The baby's voice was mixed with the anger of an adult. The sound was soft and loud, which sounded very scary.

Nangong Nan said calmly: "How did you die?"

"die!!!"

The voice became a woman's again, full of anger and hatred, "Everyone must die, everyone must die, everyone must die!"

The tornado formed by the gathering resentment suddenly exploded.

Roofs were torn off, houses collapsed, and dust flew into the sky.

Nangong Nan turned over and jumped away, raising his arms to cover himself.

The rumbling sound followed closely.

I lowered my arms and saw that it was another tornado.

The wind was as high as a five-story building, carrying broken walls and strange laughter, breaking the tranquility of the night.

The three people in the cabinet next door heard the sound and almost screamed in fright.

coming.

The monster is coming.

They covered their mouths tightly, and the wind was so strong that they got in from the cabinet.

Their breaths were full of dirt, and the players endured coughing and waited nervously.

The rumbling sound was deafening, and they heard the sound of the courtyard wall collapsing.

The male player suddenly let go and said, "Run quickly, this place is not safe anymore."

He pushed open the cabinet and rushed out.

The two female players quickly followed.

Suddenly, the male player running in front stopped.

"What's wrong?"

The female player followed his gaze and looked over.

The two players who had fainted after vomiting black water and were placed on the bed and snoring woke up.

"you……"

Seeing them, the players who had just woken up brightened up and said, "You guys are here too, that's great."

They quickly got out of bed, "Where are the others?"

The three people looked at them warily, "Are you... okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a little bitter in my mouth."

The girl with a low ponytail whispered: "I'm a little scared. Are they really well? Will they suddenly go crazy again?"

The male player said: "Don't worry about them and run away."

The three of them rushed out of the room quickly.

The courtyard was filled with dust and the courtyard had collapsed.

In the pale moonlight, the thick tornado was so powerful that it scared the players to weak legs.

"Run quickly."

They opened the door and ran as fast as they could in the other direction.

Nangong Nan also ran away.

You would be a fool not to run.

She ran towards the village.

After running a certain distance, she looked back.

Good guy.

The tornado continued to expand, and densely packed arms of different sizes stretched out from the wind.

They shouted, screamed, and cried...

It formed a terrifying scene of thousands of ghosts crying together and hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

Nangong Nan stood up straight and panted slightly.

Among these voices were men and women, children and old people.

Most of them are sad, angry, painful, and full of resentment.

Nangong Nan didn't stop for long, turned around and continued running towards the end of the village.

He just came out of Old Man Gao's residence with a full face and saw a tornado in the distance on the steps.

He frowned slightly and glanced upward.

The tornado made a lot of noise, and there were people crying. It was impossible for the old man not to hear it.

But there was no movement behind the cypress trees.

After thinking for two seconds, he carefully stepped on the grass next to the stone steps and walked down.

The old woman dropped them off and left.

Recalling her thoughts when she left, her face was full of doubts.

What did she mean by "it's been too long and they're going to make a fuss"?

Could it be related to tornadoes?

It was easy to go down the steps. He tightened his jacket and strode away.

As a result, he didn't go far when he encountered a player running out of the alley on the left.

In addition to the three people who were scared away by the old man, there were four others.

He looked closely and saw that they were the ones who had fainted from vomiting black water before.

The players also saw Manhu. They seemed to be relieved when they saw the backbone.

"Brother Beard."

"what happened?"

The male player said: "I don't know, suddenly there was a tornado."

The female player said angrily: "It's not you. What the hell did you poke into and was caught up by this thing?"

Everyone else looked at the male player.

He felt a little guilty, but he still defended himself: "I just broke off a branch to defend myself, but I didn't expect that black water flowed out of the broken place, and then I heard the roar of ghosts..."

He glanced at them and said, "I was so scared that I threw down the branch and ran away. Who knew that thing was chasing after me."

The female player glared at him angrily.

He looked at the other four people with a confused look on his face and said, "How are you doing?"

"We're fine."

The bearded man did not lower his guard against them and took two steps closer to observe them carefully.

The pupils are normal, the face is a bit white, and there are dried black water marks on the lips...

"Are you dizzy?"

"I'm not dizzy." A young man with a short hair said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's really okay. Thank you very much for not leaving us behind."

The male player said: "We don't need your thanks, as long as you don't harm us."

"Absolutely not." The man in a suit coughed softly and said, "Please don't worry."

The female player frowned slightly, always feeling that the atmosphere in which they were talking was a bit strange.

But it’s hard to say what’s so strange about it.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the person next to her stamping her feet again, and she asked, "What's wrong?"

With a low ponytail, he said, "My ankle is a little itchy."

hint:

The blue marks are the key point, you can let your imagination run wild and guess~

The heroine mentioned before that the game of gods likes to reverse and play opposite routines.

So, this round of the game...hehe~

Next, pay attention to every player~~