Chapter 388 He Doesn’t Want to Boil a Frog in Warm Water

Yes, that's right, that's the posture of the two people.

If a third person saw this, they would definitely have all kinds of imaginations, but it was obvious that the two people did not realize how blushing and heart-pounding their ambiguous posture was.

At this moment, Fu Qinghan did not let go of the arms that were gently hugging Jiang Shiyue. There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes. Suddenly, he felt that his previous thoughts were wrong. He could not use the method of boiling a frog in warm water to deal with a girl like Jiang Shiyue. Maybe she would never understand his feelings in her entire life. So it was time to confess his feelings to Jiang Shiyue.

Although the scene was not very suitable, there were pink clouds floating in the sky and the moon was faintly passing through the clouds. The spiritual game world created by the people from the other world was at least extremely beautiful, magnificent and brilliant in terms of the scenery.

Then what seems inappropriate becomes appropriate.

But just when Fu Qinghan opened his lips and wanted to say something, Pulao beside him could no longer be impatient. What were these two humans doing? Although they were very powerful, and their spiritual power was also very much liked by it, and even made it want to submit, this did not mean that these two people could ignore it, a divine beast with strong spiritual power.

It lowered its big head, grabbed two people in its mouth and threw them quickly on its back, then stepped over the space-time barrier set up by the game world and stood in the real world in the illusion, which was where Han Xiping was now.

It's like an infinite loop.

The scene that Han Xiping and Jiang Shiyue saw just now appeared before their eyes again.

Although Han Xiping didn't want to see this scene happen again, there was nothing he could do; he couldn't stop it.

At this moment, Han Xiping still thought that he was an illusion and they were the real ones.

But who would have thought that the sound he made when he opened the door was so loud.

Then a group of people gathered in the corner heard the sound of the door opening, and looked towards the dormitory door as usual. They thought it was the dean and those teachers. Those people were used to such phenomena and never cared about them. They were indifferent. So they not only didn't care, but made things worse.

But they didn't expect that it was a strange little fat boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

His eyes are not big, like a white steamed bun.

He seemed to have no attacking power and was a very ordinary young man, but he held a sword in his hand, a sword that was emitting light.

The big boy at the top shook his messy hair, gritted his teeth and stopped what he was doing, but kicked the boy who was hiding in the corner with his head in his hands hard.

Then he looked at the little fat boy nonchalantly and asked maliciously, "Hey, who is this? Why didn't I see you at the orphanage? Why are you here so late at night? Are you here to have fun? Did Teacher Wang bring you here?"

Han Xiping held the sword tightly in his hand. In fact, he has always been a coward.

Even though he had Jiang Zichen's support, he was actually still a coward. He was fortunate enough to have seen such a different world, which made him braver. But deep down, he was still the same as before. Seeing such a vicious and nonchalant scoundrel, even though the other party was only a year or two younger than him, his heart began to beat with fear.

The sound of "dong, dong, dong" sounded like beating a drum, and his hand holding the sword was shaking a little.

At this moment, a transparent barrier enveloped Pulao, Fu Qinghan and Jiang Shiyue who were standing at the dormitory window.

Jiang Shiyue stared at Han Xiping calmly. Although he looked calm, there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.

Because she saw that the courage Han Xiping had just mustered was disappearing little by little. He thought one was an illusion and the other was reality. He thought he could just watch from the sidelines. In fact, he also wanted to help him, but imagination is just imagination after all. Once he really comes into contact with reality, he will face these little beast-like people whose values ​​have been distorted and who have magnified the evil in their hearts to infinity.

Han Xiping didn't wait for others to do anything. He became a little timid. Although Han Xiping had a weapon in his hand, he actually took two steps back.

Because Han Xiping never expected that these people could actually see him, his heart was still pounding like thunder, his palms were sweating, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

At this time, the little boy who had covered his head slowly raised his head. His dark eyes were as dark as the ones he had seen in the wasteland just now. There seemed to be no vitality at all, as if he had lost hope in life.

Such eyes made Han Xiping's heart ache. Such pain actually made him less timid, but his palms were still sweating and his body was shaking a little. After he and the little boy looked into each other's eyes for a while, the little boy was lifeless and lowered his head as if he had no reaction at all. He did not ask for help and did not show any expression of wanting help.

He seemed as wooden as a puppet that had lost its soul.

At this time, the sloppy leading boy had already walked in front of Han Xiping.

Han Xiping didn't even react to his words before the young man saw fear and timidity, even a hint of cowardice, in his eyes, just as he always saw.

So this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. If you are weak, everyone will bully you. If you are strong, everyone will be afraid of you.

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Just like this young man now. Even if he has a weapon in his hand, he is still vulnerable. I just said a few words and scared him like this. Bah, it's really boring.

The boy pulled up his trousers and prepared to go back to do his own thing.

His distorted values ​​have lost all humanity. In his eyes, everything is rotten, including himself.

When Jiang Shiyue saw Han Xiping like this, his brows slightly frowned. After the illusion ended, he would feel even more upset. After all, if they couldn't pass this level, they would be bounced out of the real world.

In fact, there are only three levels of missions in this orphanage.

Now they are at the second level. If they can pass this level, the next ones will be much easier.

Jiang Shiyue was not going to wait any longer, and took a step forward to break the barrier to help Han Xiping, but unexpectedly, he was held back by a hand.

Fu Qinghan's big hands were dry and warm. He held her small hands tightly. Then Fu Qinghan shook his head at Jiang Shiyiyue. His voice was light but serious: "He fled at the last minute. Maybe he will have a bigger knot in his heart. You helped him this time, but his knot still exists. If a person wants to stand up, he can only rely on himself."

Then Fu Qinghan continued, "Since he was chosen by the game world, Han Xiping's mental strength must be extraordinary. Give him a chance."

(End of this chapter)