Fantasy game evolution

By the way, playing MapleStory was only for her at first, although many things were not recorded because of internet speed.

——So, can't it be a little more reliable?

Facing this situation, Ling Yan almost shrugged subconsciously.

However, the girl seems to be very speechless about her sudden proposal: after all, it is still daytime, is it also a matter of night to package the night?

So I finally decided to change to a more normal place, but there is only one amusement park in the girl's memory in a slightly suitable place to play together in this city.

However, after arriving at the amusement park, Ling Yan inexplicably sighed: As expected, it is a place specially suitable for good impressions, and it is really crowded no matter what.

At this time, there are many people participating in each amusement project. Just waiting for the start of the amusement project will take a long time.

He didn't worry about the time issue much, because she was afraid that she would be unhappy, but surprisingly, the girl didn't care about it. She looked like a child who hadn't been here for a long time.

Seeing this, Ling Yan shook his head helplessly, his left hand squeezed the cold thing in his pocket, and the feeling of cutting his flesh made him put on that plain expression again.

Ferris wheel, roller coaster, pirate ship, even bungee jumping and merry-go-round girl all tried them one by one.

But the merry-go-round-assuming this is true, Ling Yan would feel like a machismo, and he dared not sit on it in shame, but it doesn't matter now, right?

However, the girl who didn't know what Ling Yan was thinking at all didn't care about it. She took Ling Yan and sat on the merry-go-round. Looking at the girl's brilliant smile, he smiled the same way. As for the other guests-- How long is that fact that has been ignored?Ah, I'm not going to think about it anymore, it's very troublesome.

However, time is never enough in terms of fun. Compared with the time when children are reminiscing about the time, night still falls slowly.

"Huh, I haven't been here for a long time. I found that there hasn't been much change." Sitting on the bench with a drink, the girl seriously said to Ling Yan, "Sure enough, let's go online."

"——What is the happiest guy talking about?" Ling Yan sighed in response to the girl's completely wrong internet addiction lines: "Are you planning to go home next? Or me? Send you back?"

"Hmm." After thinking for a while, she said seriously: "If you go back to the company dormitory, can you accompany me to brush the copy at night?"

"——If I don't want my salary this month." Shrugging his shoulders, Ling Yan smiled helplessly: "If I want to play with you next month, I guess I will have to work overtime seriously."

"Disappointment." The girl complained unhappily, "Sure enough, the people who work are different from us, Ming Qiuqiu said so idly."

"I'm different from the stupid master." Facing the girl's complaint, Ling Yan smiled helplessly: "I have fallen for so many years, I don't think it will be this way in this life."

"Well, the old sympathy of taking puppets over there again." As if accustomed to this routine, the girl seriously determined, then threw the empty cup into the trash can and stood up to face Lingyan said, "Let's go, shall we go back?"

"--" However, at this time, Ling Yan raised his head and looked at the night sky that was still pleasing to the eye, sighing from the bottom of his heart: "I didn't expect to see stars in this city in my dream. I didn't expect this dream to be so. real."

"It would be nice if I calmed down."

He looked at the girl close at hand and said seriously: "Is this what I look forward to most in my heart?"

The rest of the time, I almost started to choose, right?Only if you stay in this fantasy, you don't need to worry about those things anymore, do you?

What players, missions, and returning to the real world?

Because here is the most perfect ideal world, right?

"Huh? What inexplicable things are you talking about?" The girl stretched out her white hand and grasped his hand, as if to test the temperature: "Are you talking about sleep again."

"This is the first time I hold your hand." Ling Yan looked at the pupils close at hand, his reflection in them was very clear, there was a vague relationship and doubts that wanted to pull himself into the depths of the pupils. Place.

It may be that the night air is slightly cold, and the girl's lips are a little white, but they are still ruddy.

The girl's palm was squeezed, and she chuckled, "Are your hands a little cold?"

"Yes." She nodded without hesitation.

In Ling Yan's eyes, the rosy color slowly approached, with a soft breath, which was fascinating.

In the next second, the cold palm pressed against the neck of the girl in front of her, and slowly tightened, sinking into the soft skin.

Puff--

Then the sound of the blade pierced into the meat sounded, and a hollow appeared in the girl's lower abdomen, and the blood oozing out and dyed her dress.

"you……"

"Yeah." Ling Yan looked at the unbelievable eyes of the person in front of him, his eyes complex and indifferent: "Fortunately, as a soldier, my magic resistance seems to be pretty good, doesn't it."

He showed a sincere smile that only smiles in front of this girl: "Goodbye, girl."

The rapid attack speed of nearly sixty points made the dagger's stabbing sound one after another. As Ling Yan waved the dagger indifferently, the body of the girl in front of him also vibrated.

When the pause occurred, the girl's struggle still did not stop, she stared at Ling Yan with wide eyes: "What are you...what are you doing!?"

"Why this world, and me... why do you want this!?"

At this time, she is no longer beautiful, her original sweet voice is like a stern questioning like a resentful spirit, Ling Yan's expression is still flat, and her eyes are complex to look at the girl in front of him: "You, are you really her?"

"Actually, if it's a dream, it doesn't matter the moment I come in, doesn't it?"

"If yours is really her, if it's really the girl I like, it doesn't matter if I am immersed in this dream..."

He leaned close to the girl’s pale face, caressing like a sick lunatic with some infatuation: "Are you the girl I want to protect my life? Really, in my eyes, the girl without any pollution The madman who made me want to commit suicide from a hatred of the world, from the silly girl who always wanted to pretend but would be recognized soon..."

Familiar figures emerged from behind him one by one, trying to say something with an expression of anger and incomprehension.

Ling Yan blew his whistle and stretched out his left hand to make a gesture of contempt that he had always wanted to make in reality, and then-shaking his left hand, the flying knife shining with lightning was shaken out by him.

Amidst the breaking sound, something like a stupid master, Yao Niang, and an official ape's body shattered, then fell to the ground with surprise and pain in his eyes.

Facing Ling Yan's questioning, the choked girl gasped and shouted: "Of course I..."

"You are not." Ling Yan's voice was not high-pitched, but interrupted her retort: ​​"The girl who is very happy now, the girl who sometimes has a rib is not here now, not in front of me..."

"However, this is normal. After all, there is still a gap between people, isn't it? My dick, who would be very happy even looking at her back, may be just a strange passer-by in her heart. "

"Even if I do more, what I get in exchange is just a naive agreement."

"After all, there are always idiots who are willing to keep abide by the agreement, even if that agreement is a girl's casual language-well, it is bullshit to put it plainly.

"However, I'm just one of those idiots~" At this point, he felt something sliding down his eyes.

Ah, it's real, it's a good dream, isn't it?Except for the way he was bleeding heavily in front of him but still looking at him with resentment.

"Ah, really can't be killed with a weapon?" He lowered his head and looked at the familiar blue equipment dagger in his hand, and threw it into the pool of blood that began to bleed.

The palm of the opponent's neck tightened suddenly, with firm and cold determination, strangling the illusion produced by the illusion of the water snake girl in his hand.

A steady stream of blood began to ooze between the girl's wound and the index finger, and until the end, the two of them were almost drowned.

"I curse you! I curse you are doomed..."

Ling Yan smiled and tightened his palm little by little: "Whatever..."