The night passed like this, and Fang Hao was completely soaked, but Fang Hao didn't care because he knew it was an illusion.
But the next day, the rain suddenly disappeared, because Xiao Wenxiao held an oil-paper umbrella above his head.
Fang Hao opened his eyes slightly but said nothing.
But Xiao Wenxiao said: "Huh, you don't need to thank me, I just stopped by to take a look. I didn't expect you to be here in the rain. Are you scared by those powerful monsters that your legs are weak and you can't walk."
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Fang Hao didn't speak, as if he didn't hear.
Xiao Minxiao showed a miserable face and sighed: "I know you don't like me. Everyone doesn't like me. They all say that I am an unknown person and that I have killed many people, but I don't want to either."
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While talking, Xiao Wenxiao still held up an umbrella to protect Fang Hao from the wind and rain.
Fang Hao was indifferent, his expression extremely indifferent.
Xiao Minxiao laughed at herself and said, "So you don't have to thank me. I don't deserve your gratitude. I just want to make up for it, but I don't know how."
Fang Hao felt a little annoyed after hearing this, and said angrily: "Are you annoyed? Let's go!"
"Why are you like this? I just see that you are lonely and bored here. It's cold here. I came to talk to you. I hope you can feel better. Did your comrade die here?"
Xiao Minxiao continued talking.
Fang Hao frowned and looked at little Wen Xiao. He was indeed somewhat similar to Wen Xiao. Maybe this was what Wen Xiao looked like when he was a child.
But when he met Wen Xiao, Wen Xiao was almost twenty years old at that time.
Fang Hao shook his head and said: "No matter what method you use, there is no need to waste your energy on me. If I were so easily deceived by illusions, I wouldn't be alive now!"
"What an illusion? The monster army wants to destroy all humans. There are wars everywhere. Countless people have died and been eaten by those monsters. What do you think you are doing sitting here at such a young age? If you have such great strength,
If you join the army, you might be able to destroy some monsters and make a contribution to all of us. You..."
Xiao Minxiao wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a muffled sound.
Fang Hao waved his hand lightly, and Xiao Minxiao instantly flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
For a long time, little Minxiao didn't move, as if she had been knocked unconscious.
Fang Hao had no sympathy at all, because he knew that this was an illusion.
It's just that the person who cast the illusion is really very patient, and he still doesn't give up after all this time.
It took a long time for little Wenxiao to get up. Her body was covered with mud and her face was dirty, making her look extremely pitiful.
Fang Hao didn't even look at Xiao Minxiao.
Xiao Wenxiao glanced at Fang Hao from a distance, bit her lip, and left without saying a word.
Another day passed, and Fang Hao murmured in his heart, this time Xiao Wenxiao won't come again, right?
But soon, Xiao Wenxiao came to Fang Hao again, holding a cloth bag in his hand, and placed it in front of Fang Hao.
This time, Xiao Wenxiao didn't speak and quickly turned around and left.
After Xiao Minxiao left, Fang Hao reached out and opened the cloth bag and found two steaming steamed buns inside.
Fang Hao picked it up, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Feeling the temperature of the hot air, he was quite surprised: "Even my five senses and six senses can be deceived. Such an illusion is enough to be proud of."
After more than ten days, the little girl came every day, but stopped talking. Sometimes she brought food to Fang Hao, and sometimes she brought water.
But without exception, Fang Hao didn't take a bite.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Wenxiao still sends it every day.
On this day, Fang Hao was also a little anxious. He felt that many days had passed, but he still had not found a way to escape from this illusion, and he was still in the illusion.
If we just drag it on like this, we will waste time and cause more accidents.
And Fang Hao doesn’t know if Fang Cuicui is okay now!
Fang Hao saw Xiao Wenxiao coming again and frowned: "Who the hell are you? My patience is limited!"
Xiao Minxiao's eyes were red, but she said something irrelevant: "This is the last time I will deliver food to you. Everyone in the village was slaughtered by monsters. I am the only one who survived. Tomorrow, I will
If I go somewhere else, it’s a pity that I’m too young and the army doesn’t want me at all.”
Looking at the heartbroken little Minxiao, Fang Hao frowned and said, "Where are your parents?"
This was the first time that Fang Hao asked Xiao Minxiao about her family problems.
Xiao Minxiao was a little surprised, but immediately said happily: "You finally paid attention to me, thank you big brother."
"Let me ask about your parents?" Fang Hao frowned.
Xiao Minxiao sighed: "My parents don't know where they went, but it is said that the person who picked me up said that my parents left me on the roadside, but I don't blame them, because I am an unknown person.
ah."
Speaking of this, Xiao Wenxiao looked desolate and suddenly squatted in front of Fang Hao, very close to Fang Hao.
Fang Hao frowned and said: "The ominous person made it look very similar. Okay, you can go!"
Fang Hao finished speaking coldly and closed his eyes again.
Xiao Minxiao left and never appeared again.
Fang Hao's life became more and more anxious and boring. He could not break through this illusion, and he could no longer see a person or even a living thing around him.
Just like this, as each day passed, Fang Hao became more and more irritable. If this continues, God knows how many years it will take.
I don't know how many days passed, but two men wearing bloody robes suddenly appeared in front of Fang Hao.
Seeing these two people, Fang Hao was quite surprised: "Fuck, even people from the Blood Demon Sect can transform in!"
These two people have a very strong evil aura, and Fang Hao is very familiar with it, which is the unique aura of the Blood Evil Sect disciples.
However, the cultivation of these two people is very strong, and they actually reach the peak of the Xuan Realm.
"Are you the big brother Wen Xiao talks about?" A middle-aged man said calmly.
Fang Hao looked at this man sideways and sneered: "If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go."
"Presumptuous!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily.
However, a woman from the Xuesha Sect next to her shouted: "Brother, don't be angry, let's leave as soon as we finish the work!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Hao angrily, and then said: "The fortune teller of Tianji Pavilion said that you and Wen Xiao will have a deep entanglement in the future, so we are here to tell you something. Wen Xiao will sink into darkness soon.
Hai, Shou is in endless sleep. When she wakes up one day in the future, you will meet again. When the time comes, please be kind to Wen Xiao and don't let this miserable little girl get hurt."
Fang Hao was extremely cold and ignored the middle-aged man's words.
And the two of them left quickly and never came back again. One day, this world was suddenly shattered by an inexplicable force.
Fall apart.
Fang Hao's heart is as solid as a rock, unmoved by the outside world, and doesn't care at all about all the illusions he sees in front of him.
I don't know how many years have passed, but Fang Hao's originally anxious heart seemed to have calmed down. Now that he knew it was an illusion, Fang Hao didn't worry that he couldn't defeat the other party.
And no matter how powerful a person is, maintaining such an astonishing illusion will consume a huge amount of spiritual power for a while.
He does not believe that one person can maintain a huge illusion for many years, so he is certain that the so-called time here is also an illusion. Maybe he is here for just a moment! (To be continued)