Chapter 65

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At this time, Lang Qinghe was a little sleepy after taking a shower and was ready to go to bed. Unexpectedly, he found that Gu Xuanlang, who was as fierce as a wolf at night, actually lay on the bed in advance. After a closer look, he seemed to be asleep?

These were simply unexpected for Lang Qinghe. He crept into bed, lifted the quilt with a bad smile on the corners of his lips and got into Gu Xuanlang's quilt. He ran around in the quilt for a long time, and then lay in Gu Xuanlang's arms. He couldn't help pinching Gu Xuanlang's body in the quilt. In exchange for Gu Xuanlang's response, he found that Gu Xuanlang still closed his eyes without any response. He seemed to be dissatisfied and hummed, "Sleeve so much? Are you tired?"

Lang Qinghe subconsciously began to recall what he and Gu Xuanlang had done today, that is, he sent his parents to a relative's house, and then had a good time in the home where there was no one else. Then he had a meal and chatted with Yue Shuhai and Tang Kele, who came one after another. The workload was not as heavy as usual. Gu Xuanlang How can you be so sleepy?

"Brother Xuanlang? Brother Xuan Lang?" Lang Qinghe was already thinking heavily. Seeing that Gu Xuanlang ignored himself, he jumped out of bed and barefooted the medicine box at home to take out his body temperature for Gu Xuanlang.

After tossing, he found that Gu Xuanlang's body temperature was indeed not abnormal, but Gu Xuanlang's skin seemed to be more and more pale as if he had lost blood. He recalled the secrets Gu Xuanlang had told him, and immediately reacted. He struggled to pick up Gu Xuanlang and patted Gu Xuanlang on the cheek. There was still no response. He was so scared that he subconsciously dialed Tang Kele's phone. After making the call, he called the emergency number uneasantly. He shouted Gu Xuanlang's name in confusion and panic, "Brother Xuanlang! Wake up! Didn't you say you wouldn't leave me? Brother Xuanlang!"

Gu Xuanlang seemed to sense Lang Qinghe's cry. He tried his best to open his eyes from his deep sleep, but found that he had become a soul without a body again. He could only anxiously watch Lang Qinghe holding the empty shell that had lost his soul and crying. He wanted to dry the tears on Lang Qinghe's face, but He couldn't do anything. He was so anxious that he floated around the room until he accidentally thought of the last sound he heard before he fell into a coma.

He tried to shout the system with his own consciousness, "666? Are you there? I have something to ask you."

[System: I'm the host, but my condition is not particularly good. If you have anything to ask, please ask as soon as possible. I can't communicate with you clearly now. Our superior Da Wang is interfering with me with his light waves. I'm about to disappear, you...]

"Then don't be in a hurry to say it, let me talk..." Gu Xuanlang noticed that the system was gradually getting smaller and trying to express his doubts, and found that the system had completely disappeared.

At the same time, Gu Xuanlang felt a strong suction and was trying to suck his soul away from here. When he fully reacted, he was pulled away from his time and space by an unknown force.

"Hello, hello, can you hear my voice?" A cold and mechanical male voice called back Gu Xuanlang's already chaotic consciousness.

Gu Xuanlang opened his sore eyes, and the purpose was a vast expanse of white. He was inexplicably familiar with the huge clock, and the brown-haired wool rolled man sitting in the clock holding the folder in his hand. Gu Xuanlang searched his previous memory and quickly recognized the person in front of him. He forced his soul to float from the ground. He got up and pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "You're so汪汪. Let's meet again."

Da Wang was surprised that Gu Xuanlang was so calm. After all, he had seen too many customers who panicked because of the sudden change of environment. He smiled at Gu Xuanlang very cooperatively, "You must have guessed why you came here, right?"

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