Apocalyptic Game

"Has no one gone out in three years?"

"The underground labyrinth changes every 15 minutes, while the labyrinth on the surface changes every moment. Although not the entire labyrinth changes in all aspects, this irregular change is the most troublesome. It has been three years. Time is up, only people die in the maze, and no one goes out. Even every time you enter the maze, you may get lost in it."

"Is this another prison?" Wang Luoxuan sighed, and there was a bigger and more complicated maze outside the maze.

"You have a good rest!"

"What about Mengfei? How about Mengfei?" Wang Luoxuan got up from the bed. After all, he was always worried about Luo Mengfei's safety.

"Mengfei is very good, she is in camp 402."

As soon as Mo Yan's voice fell, Wang Luoxuan immediately rushed out. Only when he saw Luo Mengfei's peace, could he relax...

No. 402 residence is not very far from Wang Luoxuan's location. Wang Luoxuan quickly found the No. 402 location and pushed the door open. Wang Luoxuan saw Luo Mengfei lying on the bed quietly...

Wang Luoxuan stepped lightly, fearing to disturb Luo Mengfei, sat down gently by the bed, and looked at Luo Mengfei's sleeping face, Wang Luoxuan's heart also completely let go...

Stretching out his hand, brushing the hair beside Luo Mengfei’s face, Wang Luoxuan showed a smile...

Perhaps because he felt someone, Luo Mengfei opened his eyes slightly. When he saw Wang Luoxuan for the first time, Luo Mengfei also showed a happy smile...

"Sorry...woke you up..."

"No... I woke up because I felt Luo Xuan by his side..."

"Mengfei... we came out..." Wang Luoxuan held Luo Mengfei's hand, feeling the warmth passing from it.

"I know...because at that time... I could feel Luo Xuan desperately trying to save me... Only Luo Xuan you...you won't give up at any time!" Luo Mengfei was in a coma. , I could vaguely hear Wang Luoxuan calling her name constantly, but she couldn't respond to Wang Luoxuan at that time.

"Great! Great!"

Wang Luoxuan hugged Luo Mengfei, this time he finally guarded the person he wanted to protect...

"Ahem!!!"

There was a cough, Wang Luoxuan and Luo Mengfei turned their heads and saw Mo Yan standing at the door...

"Uncle Mo! You are here too!" Seeing Mo Yan, Luo Mengfei also seemed a little excited. After all, their original world had been destroyed, and Luo Mengfei thought they were dead.

"Wang Luoxuan, you go out for a while. I have something to talk to Mengfei."

"Okay." Wang Luoxuan nodded and turned to leave. Now that he had seen Luo Mengfei nothing, he was relieved.

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Wang Luoxuan left the room and the door closed. Mo Yan looked at Luo Mengfei in front of him and became very serious, which also made Luo Mengfei feel more pressure...

"Uncle Mo, what's wrong?"

"You still ask me what's wrong? Do you know you almost died? If you die, how would you tell me to tell your dead father?" Mo Yan himself knew exactly how Luo Mengfei's situation was at that time. Endangered, fortunately, there are some medicines in the camp, otherwise Luo Mengfei would be in danger.

"Actually, it's not that serious! But thanks to Wang Luoxuan, if it weren't for him, I might have died in that maze."

"It's a pity...Although you have inherited your mother's appearance and your father's character... But after all, it's not your father. Maybe it's because I really demanded you too much. But do you like that kid?"

"Uncle Mo, how did you see it?" Luo Mengfei's face blushed and his face was ashamed.

"From what I know about that kid, he is definitely not the one who is desperate for others casually, not to mention that he is also asking someone to save you. Plus you, Mengfei... you are not a casual person, how? Would he let him hug you casually? That's why I judged the result."

"Uncle Mo... Luo Xuan is really nice to me."

"I know this naturally, but I don't agree. You don't know the situation of that kid at all, and you don't know what is hidden in his body. One day he will be unable to control himself and hurt you. Since I am Promise your dad to take care of you, so naturally he won't let him hurt you." Mo Yan put on that serious expression, he also knew that Wang Luoxuan had an ugly personality hidden in his body. Mo Yan originally thought that Luo Mengfei would admit his mistakes and then dismissed the relationship with Wang Luoxuan, but what was unexpected to Mo Yan this time was that Luo Mengfei looked at Mo Yan with a firm look this time, the firmness that was unprecedented.

"Uncle Mo, after so many experiences, I have already thought about it. No matter where Wang Luoxuan goes, no matter what Wang Luoxuan becomes, I will always follow him. I have relied on him, fought side by side with him, and experienced life and death. Even though he hurt me, I hated him, but also loved...When he was carrying me and looking for the exit of the maze step by step, I had decided to accompany him to the end...I do not regret..."

Luo Mengfei looked at Mo Yan firmly in front of him, if he wanted to ask Luo Mengfei hated Wang Luoxuan? Of course I hated it, when Wang Luoxuan wanted to take her that night. If you want to ask her if she loves Wang Luoxuan? She also loved it, at the moment when Wang Luoxuan fought for her life. Now...love has concealed hatred...Luo Mengfei also has her own choice...

"Now you have grown up too... those eyes really resemble your dad... I can't persuade you to come back..." Mo Yan sighed helplessly. Now Luo Mengfei also understands a lot. The dream is gone.

"Uncle Mo, I have one more question to ask you. Is it really the father who created the funeral song?" Looking at Mo Yan who was about to leave the room, Luo Mengfei asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Soul Burial Song... It may be him... or it may not be him..."

"Uncle Mo, what does this mean?"

"Think about it for yourself! Maybe you can find the answer later." Mo Yan opened the door and left the room...

Not long after Mo Yan left, Wang Luoxuan walked in...

"What are you thinking?" Wang Luoxuan couldn't help asking when he saw Luo Mengfei's pensive look.

"No...nothing...just asked Uncle Mo a question. I asked him if the funeral song was created by his father, and he told me an inexplicable answer."

"Has he always been like that?"

"Yeah... that guy Mo Shu has always been mysterious, and he only talks halfway to me about everything, and this time is the same."

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