Chapter 1245 Fatal Game · Cheng (XIV) - Road to Survival
Five minutes later
[Bloody Girl Arena], north entrance
Pfft——
Accompanied by a high-decibel sound that is extremely similar to farts With the sound of the sound, the large pile of soil suddenly exploded, forming a huge deep pit on the surface. Then, a dark, twisted thing that looked like a flower bud slowly rose from the pit and trembled. Gradually it 'bloomed', revealing a man and a woman stuck together inside.
A lizard man with black scales, his body covered with all kinds of hideous scars, and a strong physique.
A human woman with a slightly pale complexion, a delicate appearance and a soft body, who looks shaky.
"To be honest, this is the worst mode of transportation I have ever experienced in these years... uh, uh, the worst mode of transportation."
Mo Tan covered his cheek with one hand and passed. It took a while before he let out a sigh of relief, and jumped lightly from the outer edge of the flower bud to the ground. After a stagger, he raised his hand in a gentlemanly manner and took Futaba, who was actually in a much better condition than himself. Bring her back to the ground.
The latter raised his face and smiled, winking slyly: "For example?"
"Do you know the 'Mist Whale'? It is a large monster that lives in the deep sea. After a long development period, the adult Mist Whale is even several times larger than a giant dragon."
Mo Tan immediately let go of his hand with great grace after the opponent landed, and said with a sad face: "When they want to eat, they just need to open their big mouths and take a deep breath to swallow countless prey. "
Futaba tilted his head and asked curiously: "So, you just felt like the prey of that fog whale?"
"To be more precise? It should be the prey that has been digested by it and absorbed all the nutrients."
Mo Tan wrinkled his nose in pain and said in a dry tone: "Just now, I felt like I was like other victims. The feces that are excreted together, both in terms of body feel and smell, are..."
Futaba slapped Mo Tan on the head and said angrily: "You dare me to be the other victim? I don't care if you think you were pulled out, don't take this girl with you!"
Mo Tan spread his hands innocently: "I didn't say that."
"You guy..."
Looking at the other person's eyes with a smile hidden in confusion , Futaba gritted his teeth and slapped Frank Hughes again, and hummed: "Leave me here to play dirty, right?"
Mo Tan smiled, not caring about the girl's almost non-existent pair of eyes. With a strong little fist, he just said briskly: "Okay, let's stop the joke first. We'd better get out of here quickly and don't let Mr. Fourteen and the others wait impatiently."
"Hmm~"
He casually blessed Mo Tan with two auxiliary magics that were helpful for movement. Futaba made a long note meaningfully and said leisurely: "Looking at your virtue, you seem to be very good. You look confident.”
Mo Tan shook his head, then turned to the girl and stretched out his hands, saying with a wry smile: "To be honest, I am not sure at all, but the matter is at this point, even hesitation will not make the development worse. Better yet, give it a try.”
“I really don’t know whether I should call you a happy person or a heartless person.”
Futaba curled her lips, then glanced at the other party’s two relatively strong arms, and sighed. The corner of his mouth raised: "But is this really good? Although it is not our own body now, the fact that Frank Hughes lovingly hugged me, a talented girl, and ran for more than ten miles will not change easily, you Is this really worthy of Diana?”
[You said it yourself to save energy. Who is willing to parkour with your thing that looks like a stainless steel washboard? Who among us is taking advantage of the other, stinky Sanba ! 】
Screaming hoarsely in his heart, Frank Hughes... to be more precise, it should be 'Haru Kutata', with a soft smile on his face, shook his head and said: "This kind of Afterwards I told Diana and she also I definitely won’t mind, and although you are indeed a beautiful girl, Futaba, I’m not going to hug her very affectionately.”
“Are you impotent?”
Futaba replied without thinking.
“……”
I have to say that even though 'Frank Hughes' is indeed a very well-educated and gentlemanly person, he was confused after hearing this. He opened his mouth for a long time and was unable to say anything. He was silent for a long time. It took nearly half a minute to hold back a sentence: "So do you want me or not..."
"You're kidding, come and give me a hug!"
Futaba chuckled, and then He took the initiative to jump into the arms of Haru Kutata, put himself in a posture of being hugged by the princess, hooked his two snow-white arms around the latter's neck, and said cheerfully: "Thank you for your hard work, Meif's prince."
Mo Tan laughed dumbly and shook his head: "Don't say that, neither Frank nor Haru are too different from the 'prince' image in the story."
Then he took a deep breath and started running in the refreshing body fragrance of Mei Fu.
And Futaba, who was lying on Mo Tan's arms in the form of being hugged by the princess and looking extremely lovable, also laughed and shook his head: "The prince in everyone's eyes is different. Maybe the prince in your mind is Frank." A prince is the kind who is handsome, suave, and can keep you awake all night long with his fierceness. But in my eyes, a gentle and strong man like Haru Kutata is more like a prince. "
"I always feel like Futaba, you just said something outrageous..."
When I heard 'Narijuku, Narijuku can't sleep', I staggered and almost fell. Mo Tan, who had somersaulted, twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "So Futaba, you like Haru who... uh, feels very tough?"
"Why are you asking about this? You want to change yourself. "What?"
Glancing at Mo Tan with an inexplicable vigilance, Futaba shook his head vigorously and said, "Of course I don't like it. I hate this kind of people who don't look very smart at first sight." ”
Mo Tan laughed: "But in your opinion, most people are not smarter than you, right?"
"Yes."
Futaba sighed deeply , smacking his lips with emotion: "It's so cold at high places."
"Well, it's very deep..."
"Awesome, right? I made it up."
"It's amazing."
"I'm lying to you. It was written by a young man in my hometown who liked to cut meat, braise elbows, and watch monks expose their breasts."
"I admire you." "
"Speaking of which, after arriving at the place..."
"I will control the rhythm of the conversation. Futaba, you should continue to play the role of 'Meifu Xiangluan' well. .”
"Okay, then leave it to me to take action."
"No problem."
"Hey, by the way, you fought very professionally, and you didn't even fight all the way. Why was it hurt?”
“It’s actually bad. I had my arm cut off if I clicked. Couton has always been careful to protect me, and Haru is not good at fighting, so I actually spent most of my time hiding behind and using poison."
"You. Are you highly skilled in poison? ”
"Huh? What is that..."
"Honestly, did you give Diana some kind of drug?"
"Fangye, do you think Diana, a great astrologer, would Are you drugged casually?"
"Who knows, I don't really believe in such illusory things as astrology..."
"The reason why I can use it flexibly The main reason for Haru’s poison is that the recipe is written down in the notebook he left behind, and the ingredients are also labeled.”
"What, it's so boring."
"I'm really sorry for not living up to your expectations~" "Yeah, you might as well die to apologize when you go back."
"Haha, Futaba, you must have been setting up obstacles for the pursuers on the road, right?"
"Well, the fertility magic is really useful, although I will definitely not be able to use it again after I go out, alas. , This talent is really troublesome for those who have no faith.”
"Unbeliever?"
"Stop pretending, you should have it too, right?"
"I..."
Frank Hughes hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly dropped his head Looking at the girl lying on his chest, he asked softly: "I actually wanted to ask you something a long time ago."
Futaba was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately and neatly Said: "I'm sorry, you are a good person, but I never get along with good people, so even if you want to have an affair when you have nothing to do, please don't turn on me. Thank you."
It took Frank several seconds to digest Futaba's 'responsive refusal' just now, and he said in a dumbfounded voice: "I'm not kidding you, Futaba."
"I'm not kidding you either, Frank."
Futaba looked up at each other seriously and said solemnly: "We are really not suitable."
"I just want to say..."
Mo Tan sighed softly, ignored the other party's nonsense, and said calmly: "Fangye, are you doubting something about me?"
The girl's eyes narrowed, and then she nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, I've been doubting whether you really like Diana. After all, Uncle Kenneth has told me that if that guy named Frank Hughes If you have bad intentions, let me deal with you secretly."
Mo Tan smiled and said with a smile: "Then can I understand that I can live safely until now and haven't been dealt with yet. ', is it entirely because Miss Futaba, you think my mind is quite right?"
Futaba curled her lips: "Maybe it's just that I haven't left any clues yet."
"BLACK. ”
At this moment, Mo Tan suddenly uttered a word awkwardly.
The moment Futaba heard this word, his eyes could not help showing a hint of excitement and murderous intent, but he just asked lightly: "What are you talking about?"
"BLACK... Maybe it's Black?"
Mo Tan repeated it again, and then whispered: "If I guessed correctly, Futaba, have you always suspected that there is some connection between me and this term? ?”
“Huh.”
Futaba didn’t give a direct answer, but asked: “How?”
"Do you still remember the first time we met?"
Mo Tan asked with a smile, and then said before Shuangye could answer: "Of course you remember Shuangye, and I have never forgotten it. I have never forgotten that day. In the master bedroom of Suite Zero of the [Fanxing] Academy City Branch where we are currently staying, I was lying on the bed and you were sitting beside the bed. The quiet fire element was burning in the fireplace, and the fire was in the air. The smell is Bailong No. 9 aromatherapy."
Futaba shuddered deliberately, and then frowned: "You are perverted."
"After that..."
Mo Tan did not continue the conversation, but continued softly: "The first thing you said to me was 'Good morning, BLACK, did you sleep well'."
The girl's eyes flickered for a moment and she stopped talking.
"At first, I thought it was Miss Futaba...be careful, I thought you had mistaken me for a person named Black, Miss Futaba."
Mo Tan jumped lightly Passing a dark red puddle, he shook his head slightly: " But I soon discovered that I was wrong, because it was impossible for you not to know Frank Hughes at that time, and you also said that Diana would frequently mention me when she was with you, although most of the time I'll take the trouble for you, but your impression of me is definitely better than Deeper, however..."
Futaba lazily interrupted Motan, and said lightly: "But I called you 'BLACK' the first time you woke up, which caused It’s your curiosity, right?”
“Yes. But at that time, I was immersed in the excitement of meeting Diana, and my mental state was not very good, so I didn’t think much about it. In addition, we were not friends at the time (Futaba: We are not still now), so I didn’t think about it. Ask deliberately.”
Mo Tan smiled and walked faster and faster: "After that, I was almost always immersed in the happiness of being able to spend time with Diana, and I didn't want to think about anything that had nothing to do with her, but..." < br>
He sighed and did not continue.
“But my performance was too obvious, right?”
Futaba licked Mei Fu’s thin cherry pink lips and said calmly: “Those frequent and inexplicable The temptation has finally bored you to the extreme, and you can no longer remain indifferent?"
Mo Tan shook his head and said gently: "I'm not bored, I'm just curious. That person's name is Do BLACK' people look like me? ”
"It's very similar, it's very similar. They have two eyes, a nose and a mouth, as if they were carved from the same mold."
Futaba tugged at the corners of his mouth and said dryly: "To summarize briefly , that person has a little conflict with me, um... for some reason, we both really want to kill each other, and the timing of your appearance as a man named 'Frank Hughes' is very clever, it's difficult. Let me not think too much.”
Based on Frank's psychological quality, he was also surprised when he heard this: "Futaba, are you sure he has a 'little conflict'?"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have killed him. His parents didn't wear it for him Cuckold, what big contradiction can there be?"
Futaba curled her lips indifferently and hummed: "That's it anyway, don't ask more, I'm too lazy. Say.”
Mo Tan nodded, and then asked with a smile: "So, Shuangye, you no longer doubt me now?" I doubt you."
"Haha, I think so."
"Do you have any thoughts?"
"Yes."
"What is it?"
"I don't want Diana to lose such an excellent apprentice like you, so if there is anything I can do to help, don't hesitate to do so."
"Then when you go back, can you find a tree and hang yourself on any tree?"
"Unfortunately, this kind of thing is really beyond my ability."
"I think so. ”
"Sorry."
"No problem~"
Chapter 1,238: The End
(End of this chapter)