Chapter 125
Xingnuo was surrounded by players, his small cloak fluttered in the wind, and the two bee antennae on his head were also swaying.
Xingnuo tilted his head, with confusion in his little eyes.
"Why can't you do it? Is it difficult to defeat monsters?"
Xingnuo has defeated many monsters, including the lizard monster and bubble monster that appeared in his home when he was three or four years old, and the shadow monster that stole things from other children in kindergarten.
Xingnuo always thought that he was very strong, and if a real fight broke out, the monster would definitely be beaten to a pulp!
The players were shocked by Xingnuo's indifferent expression. They looked at each other and it took them a long time to find their voices.
"No, are you that awesome?!"
You defeated an SSS+ level monster with just a small wooden sword? !
Why is it so mysterious? !
Lu Qi next to him was a Xingnuo fan. He squeezed into the crowd, his eyes shining with ice-blue light, and he couldn't suppress his pride.
"You are too weak. Xingnuo is already very strong!"
The players coughed and spit out blood, standing there and beginning to doubt their lives.
The system prompt sounded, notifying the players that they could clear the level and leave——
[Congratulations to the player for successfully avoiding the attacks of the SSS+ level monsters, killing the core monsters of the dungeon, and successfully clearing the level. 】
The players then realized that the slippery shadow monster was actually the core monster of the auditorium copy!
But the system did not prompt them that the arsonist had been found, the core monster had died, and the auditorium copy should be permanently closed.
They probably won't have the chance to know the truth about the fire in the auditorium.
The players each swallowed a healing pill, and their figures gradually became transparent. They waved towards the powerful and unfathomable child wearing a bee doll.
"Goodbye little bee!"
“I hope we can meet again next time!”
Xingnuo watched these older brothers and sisters disappear on the spot, ran two steps towards that location, stretched out his hand, but still touched nothing.
"They disappeared? Where did they go?"
Xing Nuo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked Lu Qi who seemed to know everything.
Lu Qi explained to Xingnuo without reservation:
"They are 'players' who appeared in this world to complete a mission. Now that the core monster is dead, they should have returned to the central city."
This short sentence contained too many words that Xingnuo couldn't understand.
He read it silently, but found that he still didn't understand it.
The blue light in Lu Qi's eyes disappeared, and his dark eyeballs looked empty, not like a real person. He reached out and touched Xingnuo's tentacles.
"It doesn't matter. Xingnuo is a child now. He will understand when he grows up."
Xingnuo hummed and nodded.
"Okay, Lu Qi, let's find the way back..."
Before Xingnuo could finish his words, a man in a long windbreaker walked slowly towards the direction where the black monster disappeared.
Chen Yan's leaden eyes were as cold and distant as usual, but when he saw Xing Nuo, they all melted into warmth.
"Xingnuo." He spoke in a low and serious voice to the little guy in front of him.
Xingnuo turned his head suddenly and saw the person coming. His little eyes widened in disbelief.
Xingnuo's eyes were instantly filled with a layer of crystal clear water, and she pursed her lips and ran towards her brother.
"elder brother!"
Xing Nuo threw himself into his brother's arms, rubbing his little face, which was stained black by dust, against his brother's neck, rubbing the collar of Shen Yan's white shirt directly into black.
Shen Yan didn't care, and gently wiped the little guy's face with his fingertips, his tone gentle.
"Have you waited too long? It was a little late for my brother to find you."
Xingnuo spoke with a heavy nasal tone, buried his head in his brother's arms, and shook his head, with a wave of fear in his chest.
"No, I'm just afraid that my brother is really dead."
Although Xingnuo kept telling himself that the fire was fake!
No matter how realistic it is, it is still just an illusion!
But deep down, Xingnuo couldn't suppress his worry and panic, fearing that the impossible would come true.
Now seeing his living brother appear in front of him, all of Xingnuo's worries disappeared in an instant, leaving only full of happiness.
Chen Yan rubbed Xingnuo's bee headgear, which felt particularly good, flicked the two swaying furry antennae, and laughed.
"Let's go, take Xingnuo back."
After Shen Yan finished speaking, he looked towards Lu Qi who was standing still in the distance.
Lu Qi didn't say anything. He glanced at Xing Nuo who was lying in Shen Yan's arms, turned his head and ran away.
Chen Yan didn't care about this little thing. Its energy was too weak and not worth mentioning at all.
Covering Xingnuo's eyes with his hands, Chen Yan led him to forcibly break through the barrier between the two worlds, and in a flash they returned to the backstage of the elementary school auditorium.
Xingnuo felt as if his little head went blank for a moment. He looked up again and saw the teacher walking towards him in a hurry.
"Xingnuo? Why are you in the bathroom?"
The teacher held the medicine bottle in his hand and took Xingnuo's hand and walked towards the backstage waiting area.
"Let's go, the teacher has got the potion and will apply it on your forehead later."
Xingnuo remembered that when he was leaving the stage, he accidentally bumped his head with a little kid, leaving a red mark on his forehead.
He belatedly touched his forehead which didn't hurt much, raised his eyes to look at the teacher, and suddenly said:
"Teacher, I don't feel any pain!"
After saying that, Xingnuo picked up the small wooden sword and trotted behind the curtain as the teacher called his name.
In front of the curtain are children performing, and cheerful singing keeps coming from the front.
Xingnuo walked over, lay on the ground, poked a small head out from the crimson curtain, and looked under the table.
Below are the parents who were laughing out loud at the children’s performance. Many of them were holding up cameras and taking pictures crazily.
Near the front row, Xingnuo saw Shen Yan wiping his camera.
Chen Yan looked up as if he sensed something and saw the little bee's head popping out from the curtain.
With his thin lips raised, Shen Yan raised his camera and took a picture of Xingnuo.
Xingnuo's eyes were shining, and with two yellow tentacles on his head, he pursed his lips and smiled.
Seeing that his brother had discovered him, Xingnuo curled his eyes in embarrassment, and the inexplicable feeling of panic in his heart finally dissipated.
The teacher came over a step late and pulled Xingnuo away.
Xingnuo took off the little bee coat that he had been wearing for a long time, wrapped himself in a thick winter coat, and put a knitted round hat on his little head.
After getting dressed, Xingnuo followed the teacher to the front seating area, where he sat down and watched the performance quietly.
An Zimo was sitting next to Xingnuo. He did not go on stage to perform, but held a big bag of snacks and excitedly handed them to Xingnuo.
"Xingnuo, eat quickly! I didn't give these potato chips to anyone else who wanted to eat them!"
Xingnuo said thank you, took two slices, tasted them, and whispered that they were delicious.
An Zimo suddenly became excited and wanted to stuff the potato chips directly into Xingnuo's arms.
"This is what my dad brought from outside! I kept it until today on purpose!"
An Zimo excitedly praised Xingnuo for his excellent performance on stage.
"Your little bee is the cutest! The others are just fat bumble bees!"
Xingnuo said thank you shyly, swinging his short legs, and occasionally looking up at the parent seats a few rows away.
Seeing Chen Yan, who was a head taller than other parents, Xing Nuo grinned and felt much more at ease.
At the end of the evening performance, Xingnuo and other younger children fell asleep in their seats with their faces tilted back.
Chen Yan came over, took off his coat, wrapped up the sleeping little guy, and walked out with him in his arms.
Xingnuo woke up once in a daze.
Seeing his brother's familiar face, Xingnuo couldn't help but laugh and laughed foolishly twice.
Chen Yan pinched his little nose, said "how silly", and took Xing Nuo out of the school and walked home.
Xingnuo muttered something like "I'm not stupid", turned around and fell asleep again, not knowing when he returned home.
When I woke up, it was already the next morning.
Xingnuo rubbed his eyes, listened to the alarm clock ringing, turned over and sat up, and hurriedly climbed out of bed.
“We’re going to be late!”
Xingnuo ran out in slippers and bumped into Shen Baizhou head-on.
Shen Baizhou supported his brother who was falling backwards, lifted his thin eyelids, picked up the little guy, and went to the balcony to watch the falling snowflakes.
"What's the hurry? Did you forget that today is a holiday?"
Xingnuo's confused mind hadn't figured it out yet. After thinking about it again and again, he finally reacted.
"Oh, yes, today is a holiday!"
Xingnuo, who didn't have to go to school, suddenly became happy again. She didn't even need her brother to hold her. She stood on the balcony by herself and reached out to catch the crystal snowflakes.
"The snowflakes are so pretty and cool."
Chen Wen, wearing home clothes, brought gloves for Xingnuo to put on.
"Have you forgotten that you froze your hands playing in the snow last year? You are not allowed to touch the snow with your hands this year."
Last year, Xingnuo's hands were swollen like small buns. They would itch when touched, but he couldn't help scratching them.
Chen Wen really couldn't bear it, so he let him soak his hands in the blood pool in the basement of the castle, and finally cured his dough-skin hands.
Xingnuo’s hands haven’t started to swell this year, so we must take precautions in advance.
Xingnuo's eyes curved up, and he put on plush gloves and clapped them together, making a popping sound.
"I see!"
He said he knew, but turned around and saw Xingnuo and other children in the community running downstairs, planning to build a big snowman in the small garden!
It snowed all night yesterday, and the entire community was covered in white. Ice formed on the dry branches, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground.
The shoes Xingnuo wore were not non-slip and he would slip if he walked a little faster.
Xingnuo, who was terrified that he might slip, walked to the small garden, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but speed up to catch up with the main group.
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