NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 820: I am a lost tramp

You do n’t have to read the file every time you get a heavy blow, but most of the time. m

The terrible point of breaking through the vast strange group alone is that once you are severely hit and besieged, the next thing is definitely death if you do n’t have the ability to read files.

With this ability, Seiji can continue to move forward, which is why he once again experienced how powerful this power is.

Even if you have a clear consciousness, there will be shocks in your own experience. This kind of shock is not a cognitive shock, but a deeper touch ... If you want to make an analogy, it is like watching the harem. The difference between comics and actually building a harem.

Ah, this metaphor is not appropriate, just understand the meaning.

Qingji actually realized this power, but despite this breakthrough, it was still difficult. The powerful force protected his life, but the end point still required him to make every effort to approach it slowly.

As the only bystander, Hexin has been stunned by the extreme thrilling parkour process.

In the vast and strange monster group, the teenager alone broke through forward, time and time again ... No, it should be said that the seemingly desperate scene was continuously and dangerously surpassed by her, completely beyond her Imagine!

I don't know how many times she thinks it's okay, but Seiji can always surpass the past. The desperation in her eyes seems to be a smooth journey in his eyes, but it can never be the case.

Despair is despair!

Slightly a little bit of movement errors, a little bit of slow response, will be hit and surrounded ... but he just won't make mistakes, and has always maintained a very high sensitivity response! !!

It's art.

Yes, art. Hexin feels that the performance of the head of the group has reached the state of art. Although she has no idea how to express it, she feels shocked. This degree.

Gradually a white mist is rising.

No, it's Seiji who is getting deeper into the white mist.

As the fog grows thicker, the field of vision is obstructed, but at the same time the number of monsters also starts to decrease, so the difficulty of breakthrough is slowly decreasing.

It's close.

Without a hint, Haruji feels it.

I finally saw a crimson torii.

Torii exudes a sacred atmosphere, but it also gives people an ominous feeling. Before that, there were three huge martial arts monsters.

Haruji does not hesitate to use "White of Calamity"! Make every effort to break through this last front.

No success.

Rereading the file.

Second breakthrough after learning lessons, success!

After breaking into the torii, it seems as if it has fallen into the icy deep dark sea floor and is under great pressure.

Qing Si gritted his teeth forward, and while the effect of "White of Calamity" was still there, relying on the protection of the white cherry god, he continued to march under pressure.

He Xin seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear.

Under the weight of the evil god, it is not easy to just stay awake.

The effect of "White of Calamity" disappeared, and the sudden heavy pressure instantly made him feel crushed and very painful.

But it's okay, it's OK!

Now that you have promised to go all out, it is impossible to retreat at this last juncture.

But darkness seems to be endless.

Just as Haruhi felt that he was approaching the limit, a sudden surge of warmth surged in his body, giving him the strength to continue.

It's Huang Quan ... and Xiao Ren.

He was never alone.

"Oh oh oh oh oh"

Haruji screamed, squirting blood, and stubbornly moved forward under the weight of darkness almost crushed to pieces ...

...

Snowflakes are falling and it's freezing cold.

This is not good weather, but it is good weather for Kotaro who sells charcoal for a living, because charcoal will sell better.

My father died early due to illness. As the eldest son, he became the pillar of the family. In order to earn more money for his mother and siblings to be full, he tends to go to town on a snowy but not too big day. Sell ​​charcoal.

"Looking at the sky, it seems snow will fall, so don't go there." My mother advised him.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter to this extent, don't worry about it." Mitsuta raised his basket full of charcoal and smiled at his mother.

He then left the house and walked down the hill towards the town.

After walking for a while, I saw the white sky ahead with dense fog.

Why is it foggy? He felt weird, but didn't think much, just a little bit of energy and walked more carefully.

Unexpectedly, in the fog, he saw a man in a strange costume and a strange helmet.

This weird fell to the ground with blood on his face and a sharp knife in his hand!

Mitsutaro was startled, his body froze.

"What is this ...?"

Are you dead? Why did you fall here?

He was very nervous. After watching the man for a while, he dared and approached slowly.

"Hey ... alive?"

No response.

"Hey" he shouted in a louder voice when he got closer.

Brush! The man raised his head sharply, and suddenly turned to where Kotaro was.

Mitsutaro was startled again, screamed in shock, fell back in two steps and fell to the ground, painful.

The man faced him, stood slowly with the support of a long knife, and his blade flashed a hint of Le Man.

Kantaro just noticed that the singularity of the long knife was engraved with tiny singular characters, which looked strange and mysterious.

A bizarre sword, a bizarre outfit, and what a weird person is all over ...

Kantaro felt confused and fearful, and instinctively wanted to escape, but his body could not move for a while.

"Hello." A gentle greeting sounded.

"Uh?" Mitoro froze for a moment.

Then he saw his opponent raise his hand and take off the helmet, revealing a handsome face!

Mitsaro looks dumb. For the first time in his life, he saw such a handsome face, knowing that the boy could be handsome like this, and he was shocked suddenly.

"Excuse me, where is this place?" asked the handsome boy Haruhi.

No response, the other person stares at him dumbfounded.

Qing Si frowned slightly and repeated the question.

"This ... this is the mountain!" Kintaro replied.

"On the mountain ... what mountain?"

"Mountain ... it's a mountain."

"I asked what is the name of this mountain."

"Name ... I don't know." Mitoro shook his head.

He was born on this mountain. For him, the mountain is a mountain. It is a mountain that is taken for granted. I never knew or thought that this mountain would have a name.

"So ... what's your name?" Haruhi looked at each other and asked.

"My name is Mitsutaro."

"What about Kotaro ... what's the surname?"

"Last name?"

"The last name before the first name."

"I don't know what it is, my name is Mitsutaro."

No surname ... Haruji blinked.

"It's rude, my name is Yuan."

"Wilderness?"

"Yes, the first time you meet, Mr. Mitsutaro, where are you going?" Said, Seiji put away his long knife and reached out to the other side.

"I ... Want to sell charcoal in town." Mitsutaro hesitated a moment, but still caught the other's hand and let the other person pull himself up.

"Are there many people in town ..."

"Of course."

"I want to go too, can I go with you?"

"It can be ... but, who are you, Mr. Harano?"

Haruji was silent.

"I'm a lost tramp."