Do you want to look back now?

Although this was a tone of discussion, Qin Mu could feel a magic power, a motivation to look back.

Qin Mu didn't know why. Of course, when he realized this, he was a little upset, but the desire to look backwards was greater than anything else. At this time, Qin Mu's computer screen also stopped.

Qin Mu's screen already showed the two words "failure". Those two words were like a banner swaying in his heart. It felt like he was suddenly knocked down by someone. It seemed that something had been taken away in his heart.

He slowly turned around and slowly.

Of course, there was nothing behind him, only the white wall shining with sunlight.

"Damn, who made such a joke?" Qin Mu said in a daze, and as soon as he finished speaking, the guy felt his eyes turn dark, and then he didn't know anything.

Qin Mu actually rarely dreams.

But this time it's different.

The black picture seemed to be full of wind flowing everywhere. The slow wind surrounded him little by little, soft but cold. The air around him seemed to be pumped away by something, gradually losing the feeling of breathing, and little by little, as if he was about to suffocate.

A pair of huge eyes appeared in the darkness. His eyes were golden yellow and his pupils were two thin black lines, like a cat's eyes. The eyes were staring at Qin Mu fiercely, as if they were about to swallow him alive. When he was staring at Qin Mu, he even felt the air around him boiling.

That's right, it was boiling, and it seemed that the air around it became very hot. In such a scorching and dark place, Qin Mu felt the air around him becoming thinner and thinner. A nightmare sounded in his ears: "...will you? If you are...will? Would you?"

Just as Qin Mu was slightly sunk and fell into such a sound, he could hear a sound suddenly sounding in his ears, and the sound accompanied by his shoulder was a slap, "Qin Mu?"

The suffocation feeling around Qin Daguanren disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had existed.

"... Qin Mu, how many times have I called you?" Honglian's voice came from behind Qin Mu, and Qin Daren stood up. His neck felt like it was about to break, which hurt so much. While standing up, he looked out the window and it was getting dark.

Damn, how long did he faint?

You should know that this time is July and August. Anyone with some common sense knows that the summer day will become very long. Usually, it should be a little bright outside at seven or eight o'clock, but now it is all dark, and it will only take at least ninety o'clock.

"What time is it?" Qin Mu asked casually, moved his head, and there was an indescribable dull pain on his back, as if he was knocked out of touch. He seemed to have fallen asleep just now because he was knocked out of touch.

"At 9:30," Honglian stood behind him angrily. She was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt on the upper body and jeans underneath. You know, Sister Honglian didn't dress like this when she went out. Now Honglian was holding a box in her hand: "I brought you some food outside. We have called you for a long time. You haven't responded. You thought you were too tired. It turned out that she was playing games here and fainted."

"Didn't you fainted when you play games?" Qin Mu took the box on Honglian's hand with both hands and said with a depressed look: "I'm an accident. The clothes are good, really."

"Well, are you an accident after losing?" Honglian stood around in place, walked towards the door and said, "I think it's good too. In the afternoon, we saw an exhibition recently in the museum. Will you go tomorrow?"

"Exhibition?" Qin Mu looked at the game on the computer. He was still thinking about the player named Locke. When he was looking at the computer, he obviously felt the low pressure surrounding him. Of course, the source of the low pressure must be Honglian. Qin Mu was stunned and nodded hurriedly and said, "Of course I will go. I like to see the exhibition the most."

"That's good." Honglian smiled, restrained her murderous intent, and relieved Qin Mu. Then she heard Honglian open the door. The door creaked, but it stopped halfway. Honglian smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, I just heard a customer downstairs saying that there seemed to be a problem with the Internet in the afternoon. How did you play?"

"I didn't play it," Qin Mu was stunned, denied it, and smiled unnaturally: "Sometimes you can play stand-alone games."

Honglian nodded and went out.

"But League of Legends cannot play stand-alone." Qin Mu weakly said the next sentence, looked at the computer with a depressed look on his face. He clicked on the confirmation below the failure and returned to the game hall.

At this time, the game was not in full screen. He checked the network connection and indeed, there was something wrong with the network at this time.

"Haha, so that's it. No wonder the flash screen is a network problem for a long time." Qin Mu looked at the local connection showing no connection, and his face changed.

"No, this is not an Internet at all." Although Qin Mu has not played computers much in recent years with Chonghua, for computers, it is purely an idiot level, but he still knows it, at least he can tell that he cannot connect.

"Hiss... Then how did I go online?" Qin Mu said silly, "Ah, no, maybe it can still be used in the afternoon, but the screen is flashing, well, this must be..."

Before Qin Mu finished speaking, he calmed down because he clearly saw another line of words appearing on the game hall.

After each game of League of Legends matches ends, a game hall will appear, you can choose to skip it, and of course you can also choose to stay in it, which will display the results and winners and losses you have obtained in a game. Only by coming out from there and returning to the main interface can you play the next game.

Now Qin Mu stayed in the hall after clicking to confirm, and his network was disconnected, but at this time, he saw the other party posting on the message board.

And it was just posted.

Qin Mu shook his mouse on the network connection icon, and the unconnected one still showed that it was not connected, and it was refreshed no matter how it was.

Have you thought about it?

Locke had not left the game hall yet, and he seemed to be waiting for Qin Mu. When Qin Mu exited the game, he sent such a message.

Qin Mu did not reply, he was still looking for reasons why the computer received the other party’s message without the Internet.

Once you have thought about it, just tell me, are you willing or not?

"I'll go, what do you want?" Qin Mu looked depressed, but he couldn't feel any ghost energy around him, and there was not even the weakest trace of yin energy. Why is this?

Qin Mu recalled the dream just now. Although he could recall one or two, he didn't understand why the other party sent him such a dream. In other words, he didn't understand the meaning of the ** state at all.

Qin Mu looked at the computer with some depression.

He took out the judge's pen, poured his spiritual power into the judge's pen, and drew it on the computer screen. After a while, a rune for the devil-killing appeared on his computer. This was adapted from the runes in Maoshan spells and was very effective.

"I don't even see who I am." Qin Mu said, waving his chicken claws.
Chapter completed!