My Rescue Game Came True

"Mentor, that... I don't know what our organization is called?"

An Jianyou, who was lying on the chair and panting, was afraid that the instructor would walk away again, so he hurriedly asked in his mind.

Our organization is so powerful, it must have a thunderous name.

What will it be called?

Wait, why did the instructor stop talking? Did I say something wrong?

The underfloor heating was turned on in the bedroom, making the girl's pretty face blush. She was struggling, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

Maybe the mentor suddenly encountered something important.

Nothing will happen.

woo woo woo——

The girl swiped her mobile phone, flipped through Moments but was absent-minded, full of entanglements.

…

At this time, in the bedroom of Taiping District, Fang You fell into deep thought.

What is our organization called? Of course it's called the Salvation Organization (cross out)! No serious organization would call it the Salvation Organization directly, it would be a cult to call it that.

His organization really takes saving the world as its core purpose, spreading the light of righteousness.

Of course, there must be a name of light that conforms to the righteous way.

But what to call it? Naming a name has always been a difficult task, so we can't collect one through online crowdfunding now.

Fang You thought.

This kind of thing is like writing a novel. If there is no inspiration, there is no inspiration. Why doesn't this game of salvation include the name of the organization?

Bad review.

Fang You also wanted to know about An Jianyou's question, whether he chose to procrastinate or procrastinate.

Fang You flipped through the Salvation Game, and then poked at the character model of the apostle—well, this kind of poking is purely for fun, and will not really interact with the apostle.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to poke An Jianyou in his spare time.

He knocked, and the girl's voice pack was updated, "Anjian Youchongya~!"

He patted Brother Heidao again, he was still as cold as ever, "The torch is passed down from generation to generation, and human beings will last forever."

Dude reads this sentence most of the time, like a repetition base.

Eh wait!

Fang You thought of the opening CG of the game.

Black clouds enveloped the sky, huge shadows emerged from the sea, and the dilapidated buildings shrouded in gray mist seemed to have been dried for thousands of years.

dark! Rundown!

But a ray of fire suddenly bloomed.

The fire is burning! When the torch is passed on from generation to generation, human beings will not be cut off!

"Our organization has had many names, but it can also be simply called... Xinhuo!"

"Ding!"

"Reminder: You have been named, the Salvation Organization-Xinhuo is officially established, fate point +2."

Fang You: "???"

…

Torch!

Those two simple words echoed in An Jianyou's mind for a long time, causing ripples in her heart round after round.

These two words must represent a lot of meanings.

An Jianyou seems to see that in the countless years from ancient times to the present, under the reality that people can't see, there are countless guardians who have stepped forward to ignite the torch of human inheritance.

This is the reason why human society is prosperous today.

Perhaps this is one of the meanings of the salary, more... An Jianyou feels that he is not qualified to understand it now.

But it doesn't matter.

Her small goal now is to learn the skill of 'Deception', so that she will be able to complete the tasks assigned by her instructor.

Work hard An Jianyou!

Today, it was the second time she learned the trick skill, and she had a better control over her eyes.

She rested for a while, and when her physical strength was almost recovered, she walked to the window sill and looked out at the road outside.

The night was very quiet, and there were very few people on the road, except for occasional security guards on patrol.

An Jianyou's eyes were watery, she tried her best to open them wide, and if they opened a little wider, her eyes felt a little astringent.

suddenly,

There was a gray fog on the silent road, and the soft light diffused by the street lamps became much dimmer, and ugly and ferocious figures appeared, staggering on the road.

Roaring.

They look like walking corpses, but they are not serious walking corpses.

Or the neck is twisted 3600 degrees like a screw, or the arms are elongated like two tentacles, which are both weird and terrifying.

But now that An Jianyou dared to stare, she already understood how to use her eyes.

It exists only when it is seen, and it does not exist if it is not seen.

Just turn off the switch before going to bed, now... just get used to it in advance, An Jianyou, you are a person who has to face the evil and get rid of the evil, so keep your eyes wide open and not tremble.

boom! boom! boom!

The ground trembled for a while, and An Jianyou's heart also thumped and trembled.

In front of her eyes, a gigantic monster with a height of more than ten meters appeared. It seemed that the skin had been peeled off and only flesh and blood remained, and the forked tongue extended more than ten meters...

They are all impacting her fragile heart.

Suddenly,

The giant turned its head treacherously, its scarlet eyes staring straight at her villa.

An Jianyou's mouth twitched, and there was not much expression on her face, like a girl who was blowing the night wind... She has almost developed an instinct in this move.

I'm used to it.

I am no longer afraid.

No, it's still super, super, super scary!

The huge ferocious face slowly approached, An Jianyou's teeth were chattering, her heart almost stopped suddenly, and her eyelids twitched and twitched.

Jumped to the limit.

Hum——

The scene in front of me disappeared, the misty gray fog, staggering figures, and the terrifying giants all disappeared, and there was a silent night outside the window, only the lights were emitting soft light.

As if it was just a dream, waking up from the dream will not hurt.

An Jianyou was still standing in front of the window sill, as if petrified for more than ten seconds, before blinking his eyelashes, he sat down on the ground.

Biting his lip, tears in his eyes.

"This world is still too dangerous!"

…

The Taiping community is as peaceful as ever, except for the occasional loud voice of the concierge, Uncle Qin.

On the sixth floor of one of the buildings, Fang You walked out of the steaming bathroom and showed off his muscles in front of the big mirror.

He is handsome and has a great figure, hey, how can he go out, if the young ladies gather around him, how should he refuse gracefully and politely.

This may be the trouble that handsome and talented people like him have.

Everyone understands.

Fang You lay down on the bed naturally, turned off the phone, casually glanced at the diary on the game of salvation, and suddenly froze.

"Ding!"

"Reminder: The illustrated book contains the evil 'evil corpse'."

"Reminder: The illustrated book has entered the treacherous 'Long Tongue Corpse'."

"hint:……"

What's going on here?

...

The beginning of the fire, the beginning of the new year.

Here, all members of Xinhuo wish everyone good health, happy family, good luck, and auspicious Year of the Tiger in the new year!

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In fact, I originally wanted to add a new chapter, but the manuscript is not allowed, and there is no time code word, so this chapter will be published in advance at 8:00 tomorrow ←_←

But after all, don’t googling during the Chinese New Year, and not googling is awesome, so... New year, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, and ask for support~!

Roar~!

Push a book "Your ability is very strong, now it's mine"