They Are Not Human! - Chapter 222

[Chapter 221 The Real World]

Wen Qing’s fingertips paused, he didn’t know how to explain, do you want to tell Io directly that I suspect you are not human? So you touched it twice?

Wen Qing blinked, looked at the right hand that was caught by Io, and hummed with a broken jar.

Io laughed softly.

Wen Qing’s palm could feel the slight vibration in his chest.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and tried to shrink her hands, but Io tightened his grip instead.

Io’s hand was a circle larger than his, and he could easily wrap his hand, pressed his fingers against his fingers and pressed down.

Wen Qing’s fingertips trembled, and I have to say that the chest muscles feel pretty good.

“Is it easy to touch?” Io looked down at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a little playfulness in his eyes.

Wen Qing’s cheeks inevitably rose with two touches of warmth, he pulled out his hand forcefully, and said dryly, “It’s alright, keep working hard.”

After saying that, he raised his hand and patted Io’s chest, posing the two brothers. good posture.

With a click, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng rushed in in a hurry: “I forgot to bring my computer.”

“Xiao Wang’s text message didn’t remind me to bring it.” The

two took their laptops and hurried out of the dormitory.

Wen Qing quickly put down her hand, her heart beating fast.

He was just about to be glad that Song Qiang and Xu Fengfeng didn’t seem to notice him and Io just now, and then the door was quietly pushed open a crack.

Half of Song Qiang’s face was revealed.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Wen Qing suspiciously, and looked at Iou again: “What were you two doing just now?”

“Why did I see that you seemed to be touching your chest?”

Wen Qing’s expression froze.

Io nodded and said lightly: “Well, Wen Qing covets my chest muscles.”

“I touched them twice while you were away.”

Wen Qing: “…”

Song Qiang glanced at Iou’s figure, his chest muscles Abdominal muscles have everything, and the standard undressing has meat and clothing is thin.

Not to mention Wen Qing, he was envious.

Song Qiang whispered: “I wanted to touch you last time and let me get out…”

Xu Fengfeng’s scolding voice came from the corridor: “Come on, it’s too late.”

“Come on,” Song Qiang said while closing the door, ” Io, send it to me which gym you went to, and the coach to me too!”

With a click, the bedroom door was closed again.

Wen Qing leaned against the back of the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Io in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, “Why is the theme of infinity?”

Io leaned on the table lazily: “This theme has recently become popular, and it has not appeared in games for a while, it is a novelty ”

The teacher should be satisfied.”

After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at Wen Qing with a smile in his eyes: “Otherwise? Why do you think it is?”

When Io smiled, his long and narrow eyes curved slightly, Gives the feeling of looking at you affectionately.

Wen Qing seemed to be scalded by his gaze, she looked away, not daring to look directly into Io’s eyes.

He shook his head and said, “It’s nothing.”

“I’ll just ask.”

Wen Qing frowned, staring at Io’s hand on the table, fingers flexed, fingering the pulp on the table a little bit, looking like he was in a good mood good looking.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, he and Io knew each other before entering the dungeon…

What can Io have to do with 001?

I couldn’t help comparing Io’s words and deeds with 001 and the housekeeper.

In contrast, 001 is more rigid because of the constraints of the rules.

And Io is more casual, like… 001 who got rid of the bondage.

Wen Qing was stunned, and suddenly, Io’s breath was suppressed.

He came back to his senses, and saw Io leaning over slowly, with his hands on the back of his chair.

Wen Qing leaned back subconsciously, her shoulder blades touched Io’s fingers, hot and hot.

As if it had penetrated into his skin through the clothes, Wen Qing felt a little dryness inexplicably.

He hurriedly asked: “What’s wrong?”

Io bent down, wrapped Wen Qing in his arms, and got closer to him: “I have something to ask you too.”

Wen Qing pursed her lips, ignoring the strange feeling in her heart He asked, “What’s the matter?”

Io stared at his dark eyes and asked, “Who were you thinking about when you looked at me just now?”

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled.

Io said lightly: “You were looking at another person through me just now.”

This time it was a statement, not a question.

Wen Qing knew that it was useless to deny it now, so she simply said vaguely: “A friend.”

Io’s eyebrows widened, and the tip of his index finger hooked the cuff of Wen Qing’s t-shirt: “Who?” The

sleeves seemed to be stained with Io’s Body temperature, rubbing against his arm, raised a faint itch.

Wen Wei slightly turned sideways, avoiding Io’s restless fingers, and said casually, “You don’t even know it.”

Io’s lips curled slightly: “Maybe I do?”

Wen Qing pinched his palms, raised his eyes and stared at Io, and spit out three words: “He’s dead.”

Io’s lips froze: “Huh?”

Wen Qing paid attention to his attitude and said without changing his face. : “He was born weak, his body temperature was low, and his heart rate was irregular.” “I just thought you looked

a bit alike, so I couldn’t help touching you.”

He laughed and guessed what little abacus he was playing.

Wen Qing asked, “Why are you so interested in my friends.”

“Um…” Io said slowly, dragging his tail, “I love Wujiwu.”

Wen frowned slightly, and wanted to ask a question, when the phone rang suddenly rang.

It’s Io’s phone.

Io took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and said to Wen Qing, “It’s a senior from the same subject.”

Wen Qing snorted, wondering, why did you tell him this?

Io answered the phone in front of him: “Well.”

“The plan is being conceived.”

“Okay, it will probably take a few days.”

“Okay.”

Io hung up the phone, took out the computer from the bag, and put it in the warm light table.

Without waiting for Wen Qing to speak, he pulled his chair to Wen Qing’s desk, sat down directly, and turned on the computer.

The table is not big, Wen Qing alone is very spacious, two people sitting, plus the other person is Io, it seems crowded.

Wen Qing moved casually, and he could stick to Io’s arm.

He pursed his lips and asked, “Why don’t you go to your own table?”

Io tapped the keyboard and said casually, “I want to write a plan and need your opinion.”

He glanced at Wen Qing’s slender arm and said casually, “You can also feel my body temperature while you are now .

” With difficulty, he left a little space and asked, “What else do you want to ask?” Io tapped the keyboard and said, “There are four gods now.” Wen Qing was stunned: “Isn’t it three?” “Game There are three gods in the dungeon,” Io paused and turned his head to look at him, “and the main god.” “The mythology of each series has a strict system, and the status of gods and gods must be clearly distinguished, and the theme of infinite flow , first of all, you can determine a main god who is responsible for the rules and systems of the entire game.” “He is also a god punisher, who can punish and restrict other gods.” Wen Qing looked at him blankly: “Then what?” Io continued: “Under the main god is the god you just mentioned.” “The big bosses are equivalent to the dungeon. They are gods in their own dungeon. They have absolute control and restrict each other with the main god. Outside the dungeon, it is different.” “The question now is, what are the three gods responsible for?” Io clicked the mouse and looked at Wen Qing: “What do you think?” “I…” Wen Qing opened his mouth and swallowed the three words he didn’t know. Going back, he said tentatively, “Nature, desire and giving.” Io nodded, with a little doubt in his eyes: “Why?” Wen Qing looked at his expression, wondering if it was fake or real. He said vaguely: “I said whatever.” Io put his chin in one hand, nodded and said, “It’s good to say whatever.” Wen Qing was taken aback.

Io said slowly: “Nature is the script of the world, the foundation of the world.”

“Desire can represent many things, and it has restrictions on the monsters and players in the game.”

“As for giving…” He paused. , said casually, “It’s good for the players.”

“Zizi—”

“Ziz—” The

phone vibrated continuously.

Wen Qing glanced at his cell phone, but there was no news.

It’s news from Io.

Io picked up the phone, opened WeChat, and said to Wen Qing, “It’s the senior.”

Chen Bingbing: [Student, you can come and consult me when you are writing the plan. ]

Chen Bingbing: [I have followed Professor Chen in the game planning for the past two years and have rich experience. 】

Io: 【Thank you. ]

Chen Bingbing: [Don’t be embarrassed, you can ask me directly, after all, I am the team leader of our subject, and you are a newcomer. ]

Chen Bingbing: [Don’t worry, when I’m not busy, I will definitely reply to your news and help you solve the problem. 】

Io: 【Thank you. 】

Io: 【I have a wife to help me. 】

Chen Bingbing: 【? ? ? 】

Io turned on the Do Not Disturb mode, put down the phone, and said to Wen Qing, “It’s a senior from the same subject, so I can ask him if I have any questions.”

Wen Qing snorted, a little puzzled: “Why did you tell me this? Io asked back: ”

Aren’t you curious who is looking for me?”

Wen Qing was even more puzzled: “Why should I be curious?”

Io typed on the keyboard and said casually: “If you’re not curious, it’s me.” I want to tell you.”

“I want you to know who is looking for me and why.”

[End of This Chapter]