Song Yu clicked his tongue, and he stood next to Jie Nanshi. He could feel that the mood of the people around him was very stable, and there was even a touch of joy, which proved that everything he said was sincere. Sometimes I really don’t like Taoist Priest Xiao’s selfless character. Sometimes it’s better to be more selfish and live a happier life.
Otherwise...how can people continue to be selfish?
"Even if I have to leave, I'm not in such a hurry. Let's go out and see the situation first." Song Yu said and walked forward. Even if he had to leave, he also hoped to do something for the world so that his friends could have someone who could A place to settle down.
Before Song Yu could take two steps, his arm was grabbed by Jie Nanshi. Song Yu had no choice but to twitch his arm: "Little Taoist Master, stop making trouble, let's solve it quickly..."
"You're going in the wrong direction." Xie Nanshi said calmly, pulling the dumbfounded person in the direction he was going.
Song Yu allowed Jie Nanshi to hold him, and slowly covered his face with his other hand. It's so embarrassing. I finally managed to be handsome and ended up like this...
Song Yu was immersed in his own thoughts at first and didn't notice anything unusual. It wasn't until he walked for a long time that he gradually felt something was wrong: "Why can't I hear anything?"
Although there are no other people living on this main peak, there are birds, animals and insects singing this season, but now they seem to have disappeared. He couldn't have walked for so long without leaving the bamboo house, right?
"Yes." Xie Nanshi's voice was so soft that if you didn't listen carefully, you might not even hear it.
Something is wrong. Song Yu frowned and reached out to grab Xie Nanshi's hand, but he heard the sound and avoided him. In the flash of lightning, Song Yu suddenly thought of a possibility: "Is it impossible for living creatures to survive here?"
Jie Nanshi paused slightly, but did not answer.
But this is already an answer. The little Taoist priest never lies, and he will just stay silent when he encounters questions that he cannot answer.
No wonder Jie Nanshi's voice is weak. I am afraid that even if he has deep spiritual power and a soul far beyond ordinary people, it will be difficult for him to stay in this place for a long time.
Song Yu felt a sense of desolation in his heart. The more Xie Nanshi behaves like this, the more turbulent and complicated his inner feelings become. Who knows, he has never met a fairy in reality, but he can actually achieve friendship with an NPC in a virtual game. It is true that Song Yu first started playing games because he liked the sense of substitution and immersion in games, which made him feel like he was in another world. But now, Song Yu felt great fear.
He didn't know how he would face the parting that was bound to come.
This kind of fear made Song Yu, who had always behaved calmly in the game, timid and even babbled uncontrollably: "What did you say you came here for when you have nothing to do? I'm not from this world. I told you that I won't die." Yes, you still got yourself into it..."
"It's all the same." Xie Nanshi's tone sounded a little desolate, dry and hoarse: "If you can't control it, it will happen sooner or later."
Song Yu pursed his lips and scolded the game company again in his heart. He dared to use so many loopholes in this game, which was simply harmful to others and himself.
The two of them walked very fast, and logically speaking, they should have left the main peak long ago. But the darkness in front of him was still boundless, and as time passed, Song Yu gradually felt suffocated.
Song Yu guessed that the reason why he was not affected at first was that the game system had turned off all his perceptions, but now he also felt uncomfortable... proving that this chaotic place had affected his consciousness, which was not a good sign. No wonder Xie Nanshi didn't speed up, but kept walking at the speed of a normal person as he led him down the mountain. I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to, but that I can't.
Song Yu tried hard to maintain a steady breathing rate, not wanting Xie Nanshi to notice anything unusual. At this moment, the two heard a bird song, and the next moment Yuan Fang, who had returned to his original form, swooped in front of the two of them, and a It grabbed one person with its claws and flew away with the two of them.
Song Yu swore loudly, but with quick eyesight and quick hands, he caught Jie Nanshi who was about to draw his sword.
Although Yuanfang once became the bird of his opposing camp, he had a hunch that Yuanfang was here to help this time.
Yuanfang's speed was much faster than the two of them walking. But after a while, light could be seen faintly in front of his eyes.
Seeing this, Yuan Fang sped up and took the two of them flying out in a dive. When the light reappeared, Yuan Fang also hit the ground with all her strength. It was Xie Nanshi who reacted first. Before landing, he turned over and caught Song Yu with one hand. With the other hand, he resisted the big bird that obviously weighed hundreds of kilograms.
At this time, people outside had heard the noise and ran over to help.
When Song Yu landed on the ground, his body shook for a moment, and everything in front of him seemed to have a double image. It took a moment to see the situation in front of him clearly. I saw Song Chengwei, who was supposed to be on the battlefield, holding his arm and looking over with a worried look: "Yu'er, how do you feel?"
Song Yu was just surprised for a moment, then thought that the other party should have come here at the invitation of Jiange, but the other party arrived much faster than he imagined. Besides him, there are many familiar faces. Naturally, Du Anchen was included.
Seeing these people, Song Yu's originally worried heart relaxed, and he was even a little moved. It was not in vain that he gave up the option of leaving the game immediately.
Then Song Yu noticed his surroundings, but found that he could no longer see the original appearance of this place. They were standing on a platform, with cracks and collapses everywhere, and the whole world was in a mess.
Song Yu was silent. He completely understood what Nan Shi meant. The remaining land under their feet is more like a lonely boat, and I am afraid it will be completely annihilated before long.
He subconsciously turned to look for Jie Nanshi, only to see him half-crouched in front of Yuan Fang with no expression on his face. Song Yu was stunned for a moment, suddenly at a loss. Yuanfang...what's wrong?
Song Yu came to Yuan Fang. At this time, the big bird looked ferocious and terrifying, completely losing its former cute appearance. But his round eyes looked at Song Yu unblinkingly as usual.
Song Yu stretched out his hand to touch Yuan Fang, but Yuan Fang seemed to notice his intention and took the initiative to move her head towards him, rubbing against Song Yu's hand, and then hanging down weakly. It took the initiative to stay and protect this person this time, and it did its best.
Its life was given by its master, but the time it spent with Song Yu was simple and happy.
"Yuanfang?" Song Yu whispered Yuanfang's name, but his eyes turned red when he saw no response. Although he knew that Yuanfang came to him with a purpose, except for Xie Nanshi, this little thing was the one who had been with them the longest.
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A small, fleshy caterpillar struggled to climb to the top of Yuan Fang's head when no one noticed. After a while, the caterpillar's body became lighter and lighter. It raised its little head and tried hard to look at its little master, with eyes that seemed to contain infinite nostalgia.
"Are all the little things around me so stupid?"
The master's voice seemed to come from the distant void, and then a warm soul power enveloped it. The caterpillar solidifies and grows at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Song Yu actually forgot that his skills had a healing effect. If this stupid insect hadn't sacrificed his soul, he had even forgotten that he could help replenish the soul of living creatures.
Song Yu thought like this and touched the caterpillar's head. Perhaps because he had been looking at it for so long, he actually felt that this caterpillar was quite pretty.
At this time, a long time had passed since the ten minutes he set for himself, and it seemed that it was time for him to say goodbye. Only this time, he seemed to have thought of a way to do something to help the world. Although maybe... it won't work.
Song Yu looked up at Jie Nanshi. Although he didn't speak, Jie Nanshi still saw the meaning of his farewell from his expression, but he just nodded to him without showing the slightest reluctance.
Song Yu lowered his head and smiled. In fact, the person who was most reluctant to leave was himself. After leaving this game, he changed from the young city lord Tianyong who was loved by his father and cared for by relatives and friends, back to the ordinary person who was gloomy, dull, without a father, mother and friends.
In fact, at this point, people who rely on games have unknowingly turned into him. Even when he dreamed back at midnight, it wasn't like he hadn't thought about living in the game...it seemed pretty good.
Then try your best. Song Yu took out the small fire stick and pointed it at the void. Since this skill is called painting all things, then this world should also be among all things.
Song Yu picked up his pen and painted the map of mountains and rivers in his memory in the air. Fortunately, in order to make a game guide in the last week, he had drawn all the maps except the unopened dungeon. Otherwise, he could only draw while looking at the map.
Now that Song Yu had not met the conditions for skill upgrade, he forcibly tried to draw an entire world, but his soul power was drained away in just a few strokes.
But Song Yu did not stop writing, and continued to complete his mountain and river map without even shaking his hands. What's amazing is that the cracks in the places he painted are disappearing little by little...
System: Warning, the player's mental fluctuations are abnormal, he will be forced to quit, and the countdown begins...
Song Yu's face was extremely pale, but the speed of painting was obviously accelerated. His expression was unprecedentedly stubborn and serious. It seemed that he was incapable of painting the entire world before being forced to quit the game, but at least... he could still finish painting Tianyong and Jiange. As long as the people he cared about were still there, the rest would be left. Let the game company recover human data.
There are only a few seconds left, and Tianyong still has a little left to finish. Song Yu's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Songyu!"
When he was connecting the last stroke, Song Yu vaguely seemed to hear Nanshi Nanshi and Song Chengwei shouting his name at the same time, with urgency and anger in their voices, and the system's countdown happened to read the last number.
