Chapter 132: The one-armed tailor of the Shura field

Chapter 132: The one-armed tailor of the Shura field

Due to various factors, Congliang's fingers were too cold, the attack was too sudden, the kiss between the two was too excited, Song Xiaotuji was the first time in her life that "the big girl gets on the sedan chair", etc. factor.

In addition, he was neither light nor heavy, and he even showed off his work. The lips and teeth of the two were entangled, and they walked to the table from the door.

Song Chen hugged the back of Congliang's head, his lips were still on Congliang's side face, he let out an unbearable snort, and just burrowed in along Congliang's side ear, hearing that half of her skull was brittle, obviously she had nothing to do with her. He also let out a long sigh of relief.

Song Chenchao took two steps back, hooked on Congliang's waist, the two sat on the stool together, Congliang sat on Song Chen's legs, wrapped his hands around his neck, and dragged the corners of the clothes on the table to wipe his hands. He kissed Song Chen's sweaty forehead delicately, and his tone was obviously pleasing.

"What's up, baby?" Cong Liang's head rested on Song Chen's shoulder, and he blew softly at him. "

Song Chen didn't say a word, he wrapped his arms around Congliang's waist, his eyes were not focused on the dark window sash, the stimulation was too much, and Shen'er had not yet recovered.

The atmosphere in the room was gentle and quiet. The two hugged whoever did not speak. After a long time, Song Chen moved the numb legs that Congliang was sitting on.

"It's numb." Song Chen grabbed Congliang's waist, "...I'm going to wash."

Cong Liang was sleepy, got up and stretched his waist, "Let's go together..."

The two of them held the candlestick again, held hands and ran downstairs to wash up. When they returned to the second floor, it was late at night. Cong Liang yawned and spread out the quilt. He stepped on his shoes and took off his outer skirt. Wear only middle clothes and trousers, and get into the quilt.

"Why are you still sitting? Come up and sleep." Cong Liang tugged at Song Chen's empty sleeves, "I'll be stunned for a while before dawn..."

Song Chen looked back at her, turned against the candlelight, and Liang couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel his struggle.

"Husband..." Cong Liang stretched his tune, then sat up and hugged his lower back, "Don't think about it, go to sleep soon."

Only then did Song Chen take off his shoes, take off his coat, put the candlestick on the small table beside the bed, put down the window curtain and was about to blow the candle, when he was dragged into the quilt by Cong Liang with a smirk on his back.

"Aren't you going to rest... Uh..." Song Chen got his head out of the quilt, his eyelashes trembling, and he turned his head to Congliang.

"It's sleeping... I'll catch you, hey, hey!" Congliang chuckled, "You're so energetic.

Song Chen stared at her eyes for a while, the two of them looked at each other in the candlelight, and the emotion in their eyes spread silently. Song Chen bit his lip and said softly, "We... haven't gotten married yet."

"It's long overdue, we've always been husband and wife." Several lifetimes ahead.

Song Chen pursed his lips and smiled, two dimples appeared shallowly, he was so cute, he approached Congliang Kanchi's eyes, kissed gently, got up and put his right hand on Congliang's left ear, slowly leaned over and kissed Her red lips.

The candlelight shone through the bed curtains and sprinkled on the two people on the blind date. The good fingers did not enter Song Chen and scattered her face full of hair. She raised her chin and went to search for Song Chen's ears.

A soft hum accompanied by soft words, passed into Song Chen's ears, "What are you in a hurry for? It's still early in the morning, slow down..."

A whole candle couldn't get past the shadowy swaying figures in the window curtains, and when the room fell into darkness, soft words and moans floated out from the closed curtains from time to time...

The early morning sun climbed high on the window sash, and the bed curtain was still tightly closed. Song Chen, who always went to bed early and got up early, had an extremely regular life, but for the first time he failed to get up before the sun rose.

In the bed curtain, the heads of the two people were together, one was on a soft pillow, his face was against his face, and he slept red, and when the sunlight on the window sash climbed to the top, one of them fluttered his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

Congliang himself never thought that she was the one who woke up first. He squinted sideways at Song Chen's sleeping appearance, remembering that before the two peaked last night, Song Chen bit her with trembling eyelashes, asking her to promise not to leave him suddenly.

Congliang smiled with her lips hooked. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious. Unfortunately, her recovery ability is too strong. Now she glanced at her shoulders, and there is no trace left. If there are more teeth marks. it is good.

She felt like she had overturned the honey jar in her heart, stroking her arms, seeing Song Chen's eyelashes flickering, and seeing that he was about to wake up, she closed her eyes with a smile, pursed her lips, and approached the corner of Song Chen's mouth, intending to give it to yesterday Song Xiaotu Ji, who is brave, obedient and hardworking, gave her a sweet good morning kiss.

It was just the expected softness, but she didn't stick to it as she wished. Cong Liang closed her eyes, and suddenly a familiar dizziness struck. She didn't have time to react. She only heard all kinds of sharp alarm sounds in her head, and countless human voices suddenly alternated, almost overturning. off her head.

"Warning warning, the mission worlds are in disorder and overlap, and the traversers are temporarily withdrawn. They are not allowed to enter the traversal world without permission, otherwise they will be punished by electric shock."

"System notification, main system maintenance self-check, data may be abnormal, please be patient..."

"Announcement: Samsung traversers returned privately to traverse the world for the third time, and now the second-level electric shock penalty is implemented."

"No! Woohoo...he's still waiting for me!" The female voice cried and screamed.

"He's so suspicious, I've managed to get 20 favorability points with a bloodbath, and now he's gone, and if he reappears, he'll take me as a spy from another planet and blow his head away!" The male voice was hysterical.

"Damn it! My 30 million points are **** zero!"

"I've been battling for three years, and today the emperor finally called me to serve in the bed. The sign turned over and I'm missing." A woman snorted coldly: "In two days, my whole family will die at his hands."

"Congliang? Congliang—"

Yang Meng opened her eyes, and she saw Xiao Fang's square face. She was stunned for a while, and slowly regained some sense of sanity in the huge crying expression on the system screen.

"Where is this?" Congliang looked around at a loss, and what he saw was pure white, with a dome and flat ground, like a pure white upside-down cauldron, which locked them in, with no windows and no doors.

Looking around in the hall, there were crowds of people, or screaming, or jumping and scolding, or kneeling and crying.

These people are all wearing clothes of various dynasties, surrounded by various shapes, short legs like the system, all of them are anxious, their brows are deeply furrowed, and the noise is accompanied by the system's cold alarm, and they are mixed into a pot of boiling in the hall. of the paste.

"This is the temporary resettlement site created by the main system," the system saw Congliang wake up and helped her sit up, "Are you okay?"

"What?" Cong Liangwei asked blankly, looking at the crowd, "What?"

"The main system is broken," the system said. "The previous mission worlds were not successfully repaired. Some of the traversers were originally removed to destroy individual worlds and rebuild them."

"But the traversers who were pulled away went back to the mission world privately," the system said helplessly, "and tried to take away the mission target, causing multiple sets of data links to break, and then it became like this."

"Then..." Cong Liang swallowed, trying to calm himself down, "Can you put it back on immediately, at least I'll tell you..."

"Don't think about it," the system interrupted her immediately, lowered her voice and said to her ear: "You have been punished once before, and you know that you were shocked by electricity outside the mission world, not just pain!"

"The one who received the second-level electric shock just now will go directly to the morgue even if he is sent to the hospital!"

"But I..." Cong Liang looked at the hysterical crowd in the temporary resettlement, and a chill ran up his spine.

But I only promised him yesterday that I would not leave suddenly and would stay by his side for the rest of my life.

"When are you going to wait?" Cong Liang's voice trembled a little, "The time in the main world and the mission world are out of sync..."

If she waited a day or two, maybe Song Chen would have gray hair when she went back.

If you wait for more than ten days, Song Chen... will Song Chen still be alive? If he died, Cong Liang's eyes fluttered, and he curled up his legs and hugged the system. Uncontrollable thoughts in his head.

Song Chen woke up and couldn't see her, what would happen? What if she couldn't be found upstairs or downstairs?

If the main system is not repaired well and Song Chen has gray hair, she can go back. Song Chen married someone else, what should she do?

If...if Song Chen has been waiting for her all his life, but she can't go back, then...

Thinking of this possibility, Cong Liang could no longer hold back his eyes from pantothenic acid. Amid the commotion, he sat on the ground with his arms around the system, waiting anxiously.

People kept breaking the rules and were electrocuted. Cong Liang watched a girl vomit blood from the electrocuted mouth. Not far from her, the pure white ground was splattered with bright red, and she died before she could lift it out.

There was no day and night alternation in the resettlement site, and the main system sent people to bring in the luxurious buffet, and few people moved.

After a long time, the hysterical crowd in the resettlement field gradually quieted down, and the faces of the originally anxious crowd gradually became numb. Because everyone understands one truth.

That's too late.

Cong Liang didn't know how long it had passed. She ate twice, fell asleep, and when she woke up, she sat on the ground side by side with the system, silent.

The crowd has become calm, and some people began to chat with each other, discussing how to double the Jinjiang coins that were withdrawn after the main system was restored.

There is still no sign of the main system being repaired. Congliang is rarely so reticent. During the period, someone came to talk to her twice, but she was cold running away. The system introduced the good friend triangle system to her. At the same time, she couldn't even laugh.

Gradually, even the broadcasts became less and the data was not drawn. Those who applied to quit the mission and left with the money did not respond at first. Later, they were actually allowed to voluntarily withdraw from the crossing. As long as they voluntarily exchanged cash, they could leave.

A few people exchanged Jinjiang coins and left, and Lianghe system turned to look at them at the same time, and turned their heads back at the same time. After a while of silence, they spoke at the same time.

"My scores…"

"Your Jinjiang coin..."

The two turned their heads to look at each other, and the system said, "No smoking, except for the spent ones, a total of five hundred and forty-two thousand two hundred and eight."

Congliang didn't say a word, the system paused and lowered its head, whispering to itself, "My level is exactly 500,000. If I level up again, I can open the world at will..."

Cong Liang Meng raised his head, and the system quickly covered his mouth and shook his head. Cong Liang grabbed his small arm and pulled him over to hold him on his lap.

Licking his lips, he asked, "If I just say a word and come back, can I be found?"

The system shook its head, "Impossible, as long as you start crossing, you will definitely be discovered. You will be punished by electric shock, you may die, and even if you don't die, your internal organs will be damaged."

"Medicine is so advanced now..." Cong Liang struggled to the death.

The system shook his head out of the phantom, "Don't think about it, he might be gone. No matter how advanced medicine is, it can't cure systemic organ failure... It's not a Huisheng Pill..."

One person, one system, while shivering, looked at each other silently.

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