The Bald Monk in the City

Stormwind Valley of Heroes

The human warrior character with the warrior charge id is standing there blankly, the phantom weapon glowing with light on his body also seems to be dimmed, just like the beard in front of the computer. ~~щww~suimеng~lā

He looked at the names that were still shining in his friends list, and his heart became more and more gloomy.

Many times, when our lives are completely immersed in a virtual world, everything there temporarily replaces the theme of life and becomes a new spiritual pillar.

Through the warriors who wield long swords, or the magical spells, or the druids who change from time to time into big gossips, those illusory characters carry people from all over the world. The lonely soul.

Many people who haven't gone deep into the game find it difficult to understand the kind of friendship that can be hot and regarded as a buddies without knowing the real surname, and call it "magic".

Most human beings are always repeating the same mistakes, no matter if you are in the age of turmoil, or the age of peace and prosperity.

Whether it is young or old, some mistakes are still happening...

Everyone in the small guild in Xu Wuhen knew that he had a good buddy, the dwarf priest who always clamored to go to the tribe to practice a female orc warrior.

When the game is just a pure game, rather than becoming a massive online dating group with endless fire, the real gender is not important. The gender of the game character determines what people call you.

Together they wandered around in this world created by the Titans, without so much utilitarianism, and not so anxious.

Occasionally do tasks together, watch the plot, and add the vocabulary for planning blessings by the way.

I don't pursue any pretense, but when I'm interested, I will go to mount under the liver together.

However, just yesterday, the dwarf priest was suddenly disconnected, and then it has not been online until today.

This is undoubtedly unusual, although it is very common in the virtual world.

Whether it’s Du Niang Post Bar or in the Azeroth Astronomy Forum, such stories are not rare, and they have even been described as **** by various intertwined stories.

But Xu Wuhen always had a bad premonition. He knew that his premonition was very unreasonable and had no scientific basis.

But that kind of palpitations and panic from the bottom of my heart is not deceiving, he is suffering from deep down in his heart...

After frantically looking up the relevant chat records, Xu Wuhen turned up the name of a place in the south of the motherland that was a little tranced in his memory.

After copying and pasting this place name to the search engine, and swiftly hitting Enter, the top line of news made his pupils suddenly shrink.

Last night, **** town in our county was hit by a heavy rainstorm, and there were mudslides in many places...

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When the only shuttle bus to the town where the dwarf priest was located slowly arrived at the destination with anxious Xu Wuhen, the bad news came across...

"Are you Xiaoshan's classmate?"

The uncle of the dwarf priest received him, and her parents now have no energy to receive him because of excessive sadness.

Fortunately, the sentiments of the villagers always seem extremely reliable at this time. In the temporary resettlement houses, there are villagers nearby who come to help.

But Xu Wuhen didn't pay attention to these at all at this time. After hearing the news, his mind was now completely confused.

He didn't care about the reason why a girl would play with a male dwarf all the time, because in the face of that gloomy death, everything became pale...

Disaster does not pity anyone. What it gives to the world is to crush everything that stands in front of it.

In the end, it will be firmly blocked by the flesh and blood of the red flag.

But the pain that has been caused can no longer be restored.

This is nature, the nature that still gives people pains even under the constraints of technology.

Xu Wuhen looked at the strange face lying in the coffin, even though they had never seen one in reality, nor had they ever had even a phone call.

But the communication and communication between people is sometimes not based on the existence of this tangible thing.

The character is virtual, but the adventure experience is not. The game world is virtual, but the scorching between people is not...

Xu Wuhen stood there like a fool, he didn't know what he should say, he didn't even know how he came here now.

Her face is unfamiliar, her name is unfamiliar, if she can open her eyes and look at Wuhen, Xu Wuhen knows that the look in her eyes will also be strange...

But there will always be something familiar...

He looked at the computer and the Warcraft collection that had been smashed to the side, it was the anger of a helpless old father.

He thinks that if his daughter is not playing on the computer at home, but going to a relative's house in the next village to have a drink with him, she will not lie there cold...

But in the end he didn't destroy the human warrior pendant that looked very crude, but put it into the coffin with tears.

Because he understands his daughter's preferences and also knows her favorite objects.

He hated his powerlessness and wished to lie there instead of his daughter, but everything in this world never interfered with human will...

At least, for a long time before this, it was like this...

Night came soon, and the cold night wind seemed to blow away the last trace of heat in Xu Wuhen's chest.

Because the father of the dwarf priest finally became unconscious due to excessive sadness, the people around rushed him to the hospital.

And now the remaining villagers are busy with dinner, and now there is only one Xu Wuhen standing like a fool.

Although I don't know if he is, but seeing him standing there for a long time in a muddle and stunned state, the villagers already have a measure in their hearts.

They sighed, but knew that any comfort at this time was useless, so Xu Wuhen stood there.

The aunt in charge of the back kitchen was burning a pot of hot chicken soup, and she was going to scoop a spoonful of Xu Wuhen.

Although it was of no avail, it would not make the child cold.

He stood there blankly, he wanted to scream, he wanted to roar, but when he saw the pale curtain, all his anger disappeared.

At this moment, a flaming figure appeared behind him.

She looked at all this with great interest, and there was no more pure but strong affection.

The authority and responsibility she controls allow her to foresee all encounters and embraces in this world. It is warmth, perseverance, and stems from the softest but firm strength in her heart.

"Hush, look good, you will never see a more beautiful picture than this."

In the void, a wolf-shaped creature with three heads was staring at her fiercely, as if it was going to swallow her stomach pouch in one bite next moment.

But for some reason, it didn't make the next move, just stared at her fiercely.

In the next moment, under the urging of the red-haired lady, Xu Wuhen was linked to a sacred existence.

He was stunned, and his hair began to exude a golden sheen.

For a long time, he slowly raised his hands and looked at her

"You have healed me for too long in the game world, now, it's my turn..."

His body began to emit a sacred light, and then the battered body under the white curtain began to quickly recover, and the soul brought back by the red-haired lady from the spirit world also radiated lightly.

At the same time, Xu Wuhen's body also began to turn gray-saving the lives of a dead person has never been so simple.

But when there is a voluntarily dedicated soul and the help of the deity, everything becomes simple again, but the price is still heavy...

For some reason, the red-haired lady did not directly fulfill these two mortals, but did it in this tortuous and tragic way...

But the still floating soul refused the call of the body. Instead of returning to her body, she resolutely plunged into the body without trace.

At this moment, a magical and subtle change occurred.

His and her souls are intertwined with everything, and two souls who have never met in the material world have since become an inseparable part.

They are spinning and dancing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are closely connected like a wonderful spiral, yet remain independent.

She looked at him, there was no secret in the intertwined soul.

She "I'm Shan."

He "I am a beard."

"From then on, it was Xu Shan."

They said in harmony, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, Shan showed a female body, but it was full of solid armor and sharp weapons.

"I am a guardian, a saboteur, a sharp blade and firmness."

And the beard appeared as a male body exuding sacred light, he looked at Shan

"I am a healer, a purifier, a warm light and hope."

They hugged each other tightly, in the world of souls without distinguishing each other...

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