A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The male player said: "In my last round of the game, two players died trying to save other players, and they died miserably."

He shuddered when he said this, frightened by the picture in his mind.

"Unless you have the spirit to die righteously, don't interfere casually."

"Ordinary people like me who just want to survive would never dare to provoke those who actively cause trouble. I still want to live."

"Those who take the initiative to cause trouble, please be more conscious."

A few glances passed over Nangong Nan, and she could naturally tell that some of these words were specifically meant for her.

All they want to express is 'we don't want to be implicated by you'.

very good.

The girl curled her lips, with a sense of self-preservation.

This is worthy of praise.

When the woman saw Nangong Nan's slightly raised lips, her expression was a little complicated.

I don’t understand why she can still laugh despite being ostracized.

I felt uncomfortable for no reason.

She suddenly said loudly: "On the premise of protecting yourself, you can go longer by extending a helping hand. If everyone is indifferent and doesn't care whether others live or die, then you will have no one to save you when you are in danger."

When she said this, she stared at Nangong Nan.

But the girl's face was calm, her expression could not be seen, and she had no intention of making any remarks.

The woman wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by her face.

"Stop talking and leave quickly. The old lady has already gone far."

The cold wind blew and the moonlight was icy cold.

The old woman raised her crutch and pushed open the courtyard door, and the cold wind whistled in with the leaves.

Everyone quickly turned their heads.

The old man said: "This house is quite complete. There are three rooms in it. It's OK for just one night."

She turned and asked, "Who wants to live here?"

The male player said: "Old lady, take away the little girl and the person who fainted. The rest will live here."

The old woman frowned visibly.

He said with a nonchalant look on his face: "He means to let the fainted person live here, and the rest of us will find a house to live in."

"okay."

The old woman's expression relaxed and she said in a kind voice, "Then let the four people who fainted live in two rooms respectively, and the person who looks after them lives in the remaining room."

As soon as these words came out, the players' faces suddenly changed.

Let them live with dangerous players, isn't this just throwing them into a snake's nest?

The woman said: "Old lady, you also said that they are just too tired and will be fine if they take a nap. Why don't you arrange for anyone to disturb them and let them have a good rest..."

The old man looked at her with his glassy eyes.

The woman felt a chill running through her body, feeling as if she was being stared at by a dead thing.

At this moment, everyone deeply felt that sometimes the words of NPC cannot be refuted and can only be obeyed.

The woman held back her shivers, pulled Nangong Nan over and said, "She, she lives here and takes care of the other four people."

Other players quickly agreed, "Yes, we discussed it before, and she will take care of these people."

"She also agreed..."

The old woman asked Nangong Nan: "Little girl, do you agree to this arrangement?"

The players tensed up and stared at Nangong Nan, fearing that she would disagree.

Nangong Nan raised his lips slightly, "I agree."

Phew~

The players breathed a sigh of relief.

The old woman smiled lovingly, "Good girl, so good."

"Hel the person in."

The yard has been abandoned for a long time, and dust and fallen leaves are flying in the sky with the cold wind.

Especially those weeds as tall as one person in the corner.

It was dark in the night, as if a monster would rush out at any moment.

The player didn't dare to look further, rubbed his arms and said, "It's too cold. It feels colder than outside."

The old woman smiled and answered, "Of course it's cold, because this place has been abandoned for decades. How can a place with no popularity not be cold, haha."

The words "unpopular" scared the players again.

This old woman was filled with sadness and vicissitudes of life.

The voice was soothing and kind.

The words are often funny and sometimes sad.

Overall, she looks like an ordinary old man from Gushan, making it easy for people to put their guard down.

But sometimes it's really scary, that kind of invisibly scary feeling.

Several players helped the fainted person into the house.

It was colder in the house than in the yard. The cold wind came from all directions and penetrated directly into the flesh.

The smell of mold and decay made my head feel dizzy.

The male player casually threw the person on the bed and quickly backed out.

He ran to the yard, breathing heavily and coughing violently.

"Ahhh, there's a mouse!"

A female player screamed in terror from the next room.

Then the two girls ran out as if they were running away.

"A rat as big as a cat is scary."

The two girls were so scared that their hands and feet were shaking.

His face was full of nonsense: "It's normal to have rats. Have they been properly placed?"

The players nodded, "Let's go quickly, I don't want to stay in this hellish place for a moment longer."

"Go quickly, go quickly."

The female player who was frightened and cried by the mouse turned around and left.

"It's best to hold on tight and don't be afraid, because you will be placed in a room like this later."

The female player paused and was in an extremely bad mood.

The old woman said to Nangong Nan: "Little girl, go to bed early."

"Mother-in-law, where is your home?"

Players: Is this girl crazy, asking about the NPC’s home?

I have a deeper thought with the woman with the beard.

She suddenly felt that this girl was stupid and suspicious.

Could it be that she wants to get clues by contacting more NPCs?

Ah!

Women ridicule and underestimate themselves.

Even she and Big Beard didn't dare to act rashly, but she actually took the initiative to move forward.

When something happens, I don’t know how I died.

The old woman said kindly: "My home is at the end of the village. You can come to my house as a guest after you wake up. I usually have nothing to do during the day."

"Um."

The old man took the other players and the injured and fainted boy out of the yard.

As the footsteps moved away, the surroundings became quiet.

The leaves are blowing lightly, and everything is desolate.

The corners of the wall are covered with twigs and long grass, but the grass in the middle of the yard is not very long, but very complicated.

Nangong Nan walked around the yard.

I actually found a plum tree among the weeds.

The tree is not big and is covered by the surrounding long grass, making it difficult to spot without looking carefully.

She pulled the dagger out of her hidden pouch and pressed her thumb on the handle.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

The dagger turned into a long knife.

Cold light flashed and the blade was sharp.

"Brush, brush, brush" a few times.

The messy branches were cut off and fell to the left and right, leaving a walkway in the middle.

Nangong Nan turned his wrist, and the long knife turned into a dagger and was put directly into the secret bag.

The whole set of movements was smooth, crisp, and even handsome.

She walked over and picked a red plum from the tree without making any further observations.

I wiped it casually on my body and took a bite.

Crisp and sweet.

good.

Nangong Nan (waving a sword): Plums are very sweet, I like them.

The monster lurking in the darkness:...suddenly at a loss...