266 The partner in the game is actually the brother-in-law in reality?
"Ah!!!!" Someone couldn't help but scream like a woman.
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What a ghost!!
Absolutely hell!!!
Absolutely absolutely fucking hell!!
Someone stood there dumbfounded, looking at a cold-faced man who had already pulled up his pants, still immersed in the self-hypnosis of "This is an illusion."
The scream just now attracted my mother, who had already changed into pajamas. A certain beautiful woman yawned and looked at the two of them: "What's wrong?"
"Mom---he, he..." Someone stammered and pointed at a certain ice cube man who was washing his hands. He was so stimulated that his tongue was no longer able to use it.
"Oh, ah, I forgot to tell you. This is my godson, who you will call brother from now on. He is currently living in our house." A beautiful woman was wearing a sexy nightgown, shaking her head and rubbing her eyes.
He introduced her lightly, "Xiaoao, this is Xiaosong. You can sleep with Xiaosong for the time being. I'm so sleepy. Mom is going to rest first. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
Someone stared blankly at his mother before turning around and walking away irresponsibly.
Here, Wuwang had already wiped his hands. They stood in front of someone indifferently and said politely: "Hello."
"Hello..." someone stammered in response.
That's right, this voice, this expression, this cold yet cool coolness must be that of a certain knight himself.
There was silence for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
A certain ice cube man didn't understand at all why this strange boy kept staring at him with such a strange look ----- Because someone was not his true self in the game, so a certain ice cube man would definitely beat him to death.
Unexpectedly, the gentle young man in front of me once fought alongside him in the game "Wild Fire".
To be honest, he was disgusted with the other person's eyes - was it because of his long hair?
Because he came all the way from Huashan, in order to avoid attracting attention, Xiao's father helped a certain ice man buy a black Adidas casual sportswear, and the original Taoist priest's bun was also removed and let down - Xiao's mother suggested that a certain ice man
The Ice Cube Man cut off his long hair, but a certain Ice Cube Man thought that his descent from the mountain was only temporary and he would soon go back to be a Taoist priest, so he could never cut his hair.
I had no choice but to tie it up with a hair tie. To be honest, in a modern city, it is really weird to see a man with such long hair. Although a certain ice cube man is very cold and handsome and not effeminate at all, but this man
I also received many strange looks from passers-by on the road.
So, now that someone is looking at him with such a strange look, the first thing that comes to mind is that the other person is wondering about his hair.
The two of them had their own thoughts and remained silent. The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.
This place is also awkward. Someone is standing at the door of the toilet, blocking the door, and a certain ice cube man cannot move out even if he wants to.
After a moment of stalemate with a cold face, a certain ice cube man remembered that the ancient book read "Visitors are guests" and that he should have a slightly better attitude. After a pause, he calmly spoke again to break the deadlock.
"My name is Nangong Ao." Wuwu, that is, Nangong Ao, said with an expressionless face.
"Oh...oh..." someone responded absentmindedly.
Nangong Ao frowned, what kind of reaction is this? Isn't it time for the other party to report his name at this time?
His impression of this strange boy with rude eyes became even worse. Nangong Ao frowned and took a step forward coldly, "Please get out of the way."
Someone was stunned, and then realized that he was blocking the door of the toilet.
Someone suddenly turned away in embarrassment, and the ice cube man didn't even look at him, and left coldly through the gap he made.
Someone stupidly followed the other person's footsteps like an idiot and walked to his bedroom. Nangong Ao acted as if the person didn't exist. He took out a blanket from his luggage bag and spread it on the floor as if there was no one else around.
, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
Only then did someone discover that there were two more luggage bags in his bedroom. It seemed that they belonged to this guy.
This guy who looked exactly like Wu Wang was motionless with his legs crossed on the ground. His face was expressionless and his eyes were closed. Someone sat blankly next to him and stared at him. After staring for half an hour, the other person
Still motionless?
"Hey, are you asleep?" Someone whispered hesitantly, but the other person was as steady as a rock and motionless.
Someone squatted next to him and waved his hand.
The other party still had no response.
Staring blankly at this face so close at hand, someone couldn't help but hold his breath again. This was clearly the Wuwu face in the game!!
At this moment, someone is feeling confused and curious - is this person really Wuwu? Why did this guy come to his home? How did he become his mother's godson?
Oh my God, if this is a dream, please wake up.
Did this kid inexplicably travel to his own home, or did he inadvertently travel to a different dimension while riding his bicycle?
Someone stared blankly at Nangong Ao's face, his mind was in a mess, and when his mind was wandering, the closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at someone with cold eyes, frightening someone's whole body.
Then fell down.
"Ah!" Someone couldn't squat properly and sat down on the ground.
"What do you want to do?" Nangong Ao frowned and said impatiently.
"I also want to ask you what you want to do! I suddenly opened my eyes and scared me to death!" Someone patted his chest, breathing heavily, and his heart was still beating wildly.
"Your breath blew on my face." Nangong Ao looked over indifferently, with a wary expression, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I want to see if you are alive..." Someone was a little embarrassed.
Three seconds of silence.
Someone tentatively stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Nangong Ao's face, "I said, can you let me poke it to see if you are a real person..."
Ten seconds of silence.
Someone squatted in front of Nangong Ao again, looking at him with a serious and inquiring face, "I said, you are a real person, right?" Or did I dream it?
Twenty seconds of silence.
Staring indifferently at the curious eyes of the other person in front of him, Nangong Ao finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Idiot."
Deciding not to pay attention to this lunatic, Nangong Ao closed his eyes again and entered a meditative state.
"Hey, even if you don't want to talk, you won't decide to just sleep like this, right?"
"Hey, why don't you take care of me?"
After that, no matter how someone tried to strike up a conversation, the ice cube man ignored him. In addition, the day was really tiring, so someone had no choice but to decide to rest first.
As a result, a person was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Someone was huddled in the bed with his face covered, and his eyes always wanted to open a crack and look at the guy meditating on the floor.
Is this guy human? Does he really sleep sitting down?
Could he really be the perverted monster knight he met in the game?
Many doubts were tangled in someone's head, and as a result, it was late at night, and in the dead of night, he was still not asleep. He opened his eyes and took a look into the dark room, and saw that the ice cube man was still meditating - was he already asleep?
Already?
Think about it.
Someone gently lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.
In the darkness, Xiao Song quietly walked up to the two luggage bags placed on the edge of the cabinet. He first glanced at the ice cube man over there, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he carefully opened the zipper of the luggage bag.
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Under the faint moonlight outside the window, someone was flipping through the contents of the luggage bag. The small bag contained several pieces of clothing, including Taoist robes, hair crowns, and actually a few yellow pages of sword manuals and Taoist scriptures. There was also a Bagua compass inside.
.
Huh? Isn't there something like a login card? Someone thought that if this guy is really Wuwang, then he must have a magnetic card of the "Foreign World" game on him. That's why he thought of looking through things
Find clues.
However, after searching in the small bag and finding nothing, someone was a little disappointed.
Someone let go of the small bag and opened another big bag. The big bag was the one that the person took out the blanket from just now. By this time, the bag was quite empty. There was only a long bag wrapped tightly in black silk.
Stick-shaped object.
"So heavy...?" With curiosity, someone carefully tore open the silk wrapping cloth in circles, and slowly revealed a sword hilt. With its simple shape and cold texture, someone almost felt like it.
My heart suddenly trembled——It’s a sword!!
Someone's eyes lit up, and when he was about to pull apart the other silk fabrics and take a good look at the lower part of the sword hilt, he suddenly remembered a sinister voice from behind his ear: "What are you doing..."
"Ah!" Someone suddenly screamed nervously, holding the sword in his arms and looking back, only to see that the ice man had gotten up without knowing it, and was standing behind him coldly.
, looked at him with a hostile look.
"Why are you looking through my things?" A certain ice cube man stared coldly at the sword in someone's hand.
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and opened his mouth. Before he could formulate words, the other person shouted in a murderous and cold voice: "Give it back to me!"
Someone got excited, loosened his hand, and the ancient sword in his arms slipped.
A certain ice-cube man had quick eyes and quick hands, and he caught it, but it seemed that it was a bit difficult to lift the heavy ancient sword, and then he wrapped the black silk around the hilt again layer by layer with a cold face.
Someone was a little embarrassed. He looked at him doing this and gave an incoherent explanation: "You, don't misunderstand...I, I just want to see if you have a game card...Um, you look like one of my friends in the game."
Very much like..."
"Game?" A certain ice cube man paused, stopped moving in his hands, and looked up. Seeing a reaction, someone immediately came closer, looked at the ice cube man up and down, and made gestures with his hands.
After checking the height, he clicked his tongue and said: "Actually, it's more than just a resemblance. It's almost carved out of the same mold. The voice, face, and even height are the same! Hey, you can't be him, right?"
