It was already getting close to night, so he didn't leave, but squatted there quietly waiting for the rain to stop.
He took out a piece of Steamed Bun from somewhere and gnawed on one piece after another. 007 looked at him and drooled.
As if aware of its hunger, the young man chewed Steamed Bun for a moment, then waved the Steamed Bun in his hand in a circle on its surface.
"Want to eat?"
As soon as he said this, he took back Steamed Bun and quickly gnawed the rest.
"No."
007 who is about to meow:?
007 admitted that there was a problem with his detection machine.
Damn, the person in front of me is a bad person.
Maomao was angry. Maomao got angry.
The cat is depressed.
The cat lowered its head sadly.
A ham sausage suddenly appeared in front of Maomao's eyes!
The hand holding the ham looked very thin, with no excess fat, and there were traces of pinholes on the pale skin, as if the needle had just been removed not long ago.
"I originally wanted to save it for extra food, but seeing how ugly you are, I gave it to you."
Even so, the young man still couldn't say anything good.
007, who was squirming after eating, decided to forgive him temporarily.
"What's going on with this damn weather? You shouldn't catch a cold. I don't have money to treat a cold. I don't know if the Tarot Cards I brought to Xiao Zhang is soaked. I can only go back and take a look..."
A young man's voice came from above. It seemed that no one had spoken to him for a long time, so he was a bit verbose.
But the kitten who had eaten the ham was willing to listen.
Later, the rain stopped, the young man left, and 007 also received a response from the main system.
This small alley has returned to calm.
Silence fell in the air. 007, who was always eloquent and lively, actually didn't speak again for a long time.
Bo Shuo raised his head in confusion.
"What's wrong? Are you mute?"
007 was silent for a long time, and finally silently opened his small vault. After making sure it was enough, it floated in front of Bo Shuo.
"Host, when you finish this Exam Venue, I can send you back to stay for a few days."
Bo Shuo The hand holding the pen trembled unconsciously, and he kept his voice steady. "Go back? Where are you going back?"
"Go back to Real World. Don't you want to see your sister? I have actually been paying attention to your sister recently. I hid your disappearance very well. She still thinks which company you are studying in."
"I transferred all the money you left over to her card in batches, and also gave her a large amount of extra money to ensure that she lives a very good life."
"But she always leaves messages to this remittance account from time to time, and says she wants to see you, host, isn't your birthday coming soon? Please stay at Real World for a few more days."
This passage from 007 seemed to have shattered something.
Bo Shuo didn't answer the call for a long time.
Just when 007 thought Bo Shuo was the default, he heard his gentle veto.
"No, I won't go back for the time being."
Some things are afraid of being close to home. The more you care about something, the more you will crush it.
"I really want to see her, but it's not good."
It's not that it can't be done, it's that it's not good.
Bo Shuo never thought that he was a son of destiny, and he didn't even know whether he could survive here in the future.
Maybe some day, maybe some time.
He will also stay alone in this game just like those who died tragically.
This is not good.
Rather than worrying about it, it is better to prepare in advance.
If he can live Clear Level game, he can naturally be reunited with his family.
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Black Robe Priest's silence was a bit too long, so long that Xiao Mu, who was waiting for a song, even noticed something was wrong.
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
This voice brought back Bo Shuo's consciousness. He lowered his gaze and saw Xiao Mu raising his head cautiously, looking at him with round eyes.
Bo Shuo is so soft-hearted.
He sighed and opened the book in his hand. It was still a thick black parchment, but instead of the familiar dogma, it contained short stories one after another.
The young man's low and hoarse voice sounded in this small room.
It tells the story of Snow White.
Xiao Mu's long eyelashes blinked, and he obviously relaxed in this comfortable environment. His back that was originally upright slowly softened, and he slowly sank into the sofa.
Seeing that Xiao Mu was already sleepy, Bo Shuo slowly closed the book in his hand, gently placed her on the small bed not far away, and then covered her with a quilt.
Suddenly a waiter knocked on the door outside.
"Sir, madam, please come over."
007: "You have been too quiet recently. You simply brought Little Girl to your room and then put it back unharmed. Now Golia is suspicious and wary of you."
Bo Shuo has been prepared for this.
He had already thought of an excuse on the first day he brought Xiao Mu back, and he just tried his best to round it off.
He came from a later time, so he naturally knew that Xiao Mu was dead, and that it was impossible for Xiao Mu to be resurrected again, or that her death was doomed.
Proctoring System It is impossible for him to interfere with history and affect the Exam Venue order.
If Xiao Mu had not died, all subsequent exams would have ceased to exist.