Chapter 157 "Lost Hometown" 12 Tolerance for Lovers...

"Haha, ridiculous." Xi Lai's voice echoed in the sky above, high up in the sky.

The game will take back everything from you and tell you that nothing belongs to you.

The harder you try, the more you will fail due to your own powerlessness.

Just like Lin He and Mo Yuwei, they wanted to save Little Red Riding Hood but were powerless.

The monster that can turn invisible immediately reveals its huge body, and the players who have lost their abilities can only stare at it vigilantly, waiting for its attack so that they can defend themselves.

Suddenly they all felt the blood boiling.

"This is..." Their faces froze.

This feeling of blood surging and about to explode seems to be Little Red Riding Hood's ability.

"So that's how it is..." Lin He murmured.

This way of dying seems interesting, but it's a bit of a pity.

The blood was boiling and the body was about to explode in the next second, but a familiar voice rang in my ears.

"What are you talking about? You won't die."

A slender figure suddenly stood up.

Yu Chu loosened the hand that was exerting force and shrank aside in fear.

Annuo swallowed all the potion.

Her skin began to fill out and swell up again, but it was like a stone statue that had been weathered by countless winds and rains over the years, and would shatter into pieces if the wind blew.

"Sister..." Calis sighed.

His ability turns the three-dimensional world into the two-dimensional world, and he himself will become more and more intangible, like paper.

So now he can only watch.

"Kallis, you have to stay and tell Shen Wu that he is useless!"

…

Calis sighed in embarrassment. Although the boss had clearly said that they should wait until he arrived before taking action, it was they who acted impulsively first.

The blood in the player's body calmed down again, and a red light flashed in Annuo's red eyes.

In addition to the curses in the game, there are also curses belonging to God. Only when they are closest to death can they exert their strongest power.

"I curse you. You have been defeated by your own power. You have experienced the pain that all the players have experienced. Your death is approaching."

At the moment when her desire was the strongest, her body tore into pieces, leaving only her scarlet eyes.

The players fell silent, overwhelmed by a feeling of sadness and fear.

It turns out that games are not a medium, but a mountain weighing down the players. Even if one reaches the realm of God, one cannot escape the shackles of games.

“Ding ding…”

Suddenly a strange sound was heard in the air.

"Tsk." The unhappy tone was very obvious, but Calis' empty eyes suddenly flashed with light.

Then time seemed to freeze, and Annuo's body came back together bit by bit.

Even Calis's body gradually returned to normal.

"Boss! Can you go back in time alone?" Calis was very surprised, his eyes shining.

The players also stopped shedding tears.

Shen Wu's voice floated over from a distance: "If you can't beat them, find a place to hide first."

It doesn't look like a single person's time travel, it's just that the range of his power is wider.

"Okay, okay, boss, where are you going to hide?"

"Go find the speech, one of the papers."

"What happened?" Xie Tianhua was a little confused, and their memories went back to the time before nothing happened.

"Follow me." Calis suddenly took out a piece of paper, pressed it on the ground, and invited the players to come in.

Little Red Riding Hood has fallen into a coma. Although her physical condition has been restored, the power of the curse cast by God cannot be offset.

She was running out of energy at this moment.

…

"Run?" Xilai glanced at them, but did not chase them. He had more important things to do.

Although, when he realized that someone was actually trying to help Zhu Ci use this world as a copy to deal with him, he was very angry, but now, it actually helped him a lot.

He actually doesn't care whether these players are dead or alive.

…

"I've seen you." A finger lifted the chin of the man kneeling on the ground, and the voice came slowly.

"Blessings are indeed the most powerful spear, but you can be the strongest shield."

The person on the ground had unfocused eyes, disheveled hair, and legs that had turned into fish tails. It was Xu Qiao.

Blood flowed from his tail and all flowed into a ball of light. It was unknown how long it had been flowing.

Dying for one's own destiny is a way to sublime oneself, but if one's luck is intercepted halfway, one can still fulfill others. This is also the reason why Yugi dares to show up directly and tear up the agreement.

Unlike Zhu Ci, who was born with the sole purpose of destroying the game, Xu Qiao is genuinely kind.

He may know nothing, and he himself has suffered injustice, but the wish he made has never been polluted. It can be said that it is stupid for a boy without any thoughts to be loyal to a group of friends he met by chance.

Therefore, it does not take much effort to seduce him. He and Zhu Ci are exactly two extremes. Zhu Ci has nothing else in his mind and eyes, so he has no weaknesses.

The blood in Xu Qiao's body can still be used to open the core, achieve the heyday state in the copy, and clean up the disobedient guys.

Recalling Xu Qiao's previous struggle, You Yi couldn't help but want to laugh. Human beings are really complex and contradictory. When he knew he was going to die, he exploded with a great desire to survive, and that power almost backfired on him. But when he brought up friends and dedication, he stopped moving.

But it is people who need truth and fairness, not games.

Besides, it is humans who are playing tricks on each other in church games.

When a person is selfless, so many people are selfish for him. If human evil is not greater than human good, he would not be what he is today.

"It's the blessing speech that has harmed you."

…

"Someone died."

"Who?" Zhu Ci asked.

Zhou Nian was the first to feel it.

Zhuci didn't hear what he said, and after a while he heard him say, "It's all messed up. This is simply saying how much of a failure I am."

This is not directed at the speech, it is clearly directed at Zhou Nian.

"It seems that I am really the most useless one." Zhou Nian sighed. Not only was he tortured by the repeated stretches of time, but there was also a game trying to become a local tyrant.

The reason he chose this scene as a copy was simply because only by looking forward could he find the props that could suppress the game, but who could have known that a bigger change would occur, allowing the originally invisible game to find an opportunity to intervene in the rules.

"Does the God of Destiny have many generations?"

"No, except for the creation of the world. Zhuci, in fact, the so-called God of Destiny is just a corpse collector who builds tombstones and graves for the nameless. He just had bad luck and happened to be left behind by everyone. He can only do some dirty and tiring work and work all his life."

Zhu Ci nodded and said, "Thank you for collecting the body for me."

It must be troublesome to be in charge of his grave.

"You're welcome. By the way, can you ask your boyfriend to do you a favor and go back to an hour ago so you can save someone?"

Zhu Ci looked at the door in front of him that he couldn't get through and said, "I want to go back in time, too."

No one in this world has medicine for regret, except Shen Wu.

"This ability is really amazing, and it's actually innate. This shows that it's better to be born well than to have good looks." Zhou Nian joked.

Zhu Ci took a look at his bracelet and asked Zhou Nian: "Do you know what this bracelet is used for?"

"It's useless. Apart from tracking, it should be able to help you withstand a fatal injury. By the way, do you see the small metal mechanism in the middle of the bracelet? Press it."

Zhuci did as he was told, and then...

His two hands were suddenly trapped by a transparent red line, which also showed signs of spreading all over his body.

Zhu Ci said expressionlessly: "That's it?"

"That's what he was thinking. I've watched your story countless times. It's more exciting than a TV series."

"You didn't see anything you shouldn't have seen, did you?"

"I said no, believe it or not."

Zhu Ci started to untie the rope in a panic and it took him a long time, but fortunately, escape techniques were a required course.

Being unable to speak after becoming an adult is too restrictive.

Just as Zhu Ci put on his clothes, he suddenly saw a lot of people around him.

Congratulations: "..."

"Hi!" Xie Tianhua greeted.

Calis blushed: "Sister-in-law, hello sister-in-law."

Congratulations: “?”

"I answered a few questions for you, do you remember?"

Speech: “…” Oh, he still remembered this, but all the questions he asked were related to Shen Wu. I wonder if Calis secretly reported to Shen Wu behind his back.

Zhu Ci looked at the door that he couldn't get out of, then looked at the group of players, and an idea formed in his mind.

Calis glanced at the door and recognized his own abilities, and he immediately understood, and his blush deepened.

"Here, this picture album is for you." He stammered and took out a album.

Congratulations: “?”

He seemed to feel that this man had misunderstood something.

"Are you the one giving the speech?"

A woman standing next to him suddenly glared at him.

Zhu Ci frowned, and the next second the opponent attacked him.

"As long as I kill you, this copy will end, right?"

The opponent's attack was powerful, and Zhu Ci only blocked it without fighting back. They fought back and forth quickly.

"Stop fighting, the boss will be angry." said Calis.

Zhu Ci couldn't utter a word, and he didn't care why that person came here, why she said that, and he didn't care that she wanted to kill him. He grabbed the picture album given by Calis, tore off a page, and moved to another place.

Finally got out.

Zhusi was basically certain that Shen Wu was trying to stop him from going out, and Calis's actions exposed everything.

"A small word."

An annoying voice came from behind. In fact, it was not a coincidence to meet Shen Wu here. After all, Calis's skills were connected to each other, and Shen Wu must have the paper given by Calis on him, so the probability of tearing off a page at random and being teleported to Shen Wu's location was not small.

Zhu Ci threw a fist backhand.

Shen Wu did not fight back, but widened her beautiful eyes and tried to win his sympathy with an innocent and weak look.

However, what attracted Zhu Ci was the sudden appearance of scars on his originally flawless face.

Zhu Ci's hand paused, and the wind from his fist blew up his temples, but he still stopped.

Zhu Ci stared at him. Although his prosopagnosia prevented him from seeing Shen Wupao's seductive eyes, his pain could not be concealed.

Shen Wu took the initiative to stretch out his hand, palm facing up, and said ingratiatingly: "Don't be angry." He never thought of making excuses, which meant that he had already guessed that Zhu Ci would definitely find out.

"What's going on?" Zhu Ci suppressed the anger in his heart and wrote on the palm of his hand.

It seems that Shen Wu has guessed that he is easy to coax.

"Do you believe me?"

Zhuci was suddenly hugged by him.

“…”

Suddenly I felt a little soft-hearted. In the humid air in the dungeon, filled with the smell of blood and rotten meat, nothing could be more comfortable than this embrace.

Zhuci nodded.

"This time, can you just nod to whatever I say?" he said.

“…” Zhu Ci nodded, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Shen Wu let him go, then stuffed a note into Zhu Ci's hand and said, "Then just trust me. When I come back, I will solve it by myself."

The congratulatory message was written on the palm of his hand: "Me too..." Let's go together.

"You said the same thing last time. I gave you a chance, so, this time, you can't." Shen Wu interrupted the speech.

Zhu Si paused. Did they start over again? Did they fail again?

The biggest test he faces is to fully trust Shen Wu. Can he really believe it?

Zhuci stared into his eyes.

They stared at each other for a long time, as if they wanted to confirm something through each other's eyes.

"Forget it, actually..." Shen Wu seemed to have lost the battle. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw Zhu Ci nodding.

He wrote "I believe" in Shen Wu's open palm.

"Really?" His eyes became fiery as he looked at Zhuci, like a couple in love hearing words that were as sweet as a vow of eternal love.

Congratulations: "..."

He nodded.

He couldn't read the other person's expression.

Although the other party was suspected of acting, he did feel a little guilty for never trusting Shen Wu properly, which made him feel insecure.

Also, he had never observed Shen Wu's face carefully before, and now he couldn't see it clearly even if he wanted to. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely remember it carefully.

The congratulatory message was written on his palm: "You know, there is a deadline."

If Shen Wu was on the side of the game in the end, he would take action, and he was 100% sure that no matter how bad things got, he could at least get another chance to force time to go back again.

This trust is the tolerance he gives to his lover. No matter whether the other party wants to betray or defend him, he will still understand unconditionally.