Wang Xiaoming and Barr ate and drank enough, and slowly entered the second circle.

There are many creatures in the second circle, most of which look strange, but the strangest thing is the pig who ate last night and was unrecognizable after being plastic surgery.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Actually, the pig looks pretty good."

"..." The pig looks good? Barr can't understand.

"At least it's better than it is now." Wang Xiaoming said curiously, "I don't know what the pig will think every time he sees his reflection in the lake."

"Since it is an advanced illusion, of course it will not wonder its appearance, because it always thinks that this is its normal appearance." Bald paused and said, "How do you think I look?"

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming was stunned by his sudden question.

"Don't you have any idea?" Barr frowned.

"You are very beautiful!" Wang Xiaoming not only spoke sincerely, but also emphasized his tone.

Barr murmured: "Why am I not happy at all?"

"Yes, why?" Wang Xiaoming felt that his attitude was very sincere.

Barr quickly figured out the reason, "Because you just said that pigs look very good." So, the good-looking things that Wang Xiaoming praised immediately dropped to a higher level.

...

Wang Xiaoming tentatively remedy: "Then, I don't think you look good?"

Barr felt unhappy, "Why don't you just say that pigs are not good-looking?"

“…because this is not the truth.”

So, he would rather deny that he looks good than deny that pigs are not good-looking?!

Barr felt his anger rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and then moved directly and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

...

"Bar?" Wang Xiaoming stood there blankly and shouted carefully.

What responded to him was the shattering sound of wind blowing through flowers and plants.

Wang Xiaoming found a tree and sat down slowly against the trunk.

This was the first time Barr had a quarrel and had a farewell without saying goodbye, although he didn't think he was wrong.

The sky is still gloomy.

Wang Xiaoming sat for a long time, but when he saw that Barr had not come back, he began to feel anxious.

"Isn't it lost?" he said to himself.

Baal, who was floating not far above his head, was almost rushing down at him from a high place. With his IQ, would he get lost? Hum!

Wang Xiaoming stood up and looked around. The map was still in his hand. He gestured about the position and began to head towards the middle circle.

Barr looked at his way in speechlessly. No matter what, in his absence, normal people should go to the outermost safety of the world.

The animals on the second layer were not proactively aggressive, so Wang Xiaoming walked smoothly.

When he reached the most central level, he obviously felt the difference.

First, the trees around him turned dark gray-brown, and walked in from where he stood, as if he had entered the Demon Realm from a paradise.

There are almost no leaves on the trees, all of which are dark and dead branches.

Wang Xiaoming swallowed secretly and hesitated while hesitating.

...

Since you are afraid, don't go in.

Barr thought angrily.

"Bar, it should be in there, right?" Wang Xiaoming unconsciously associated reality with the two Bars in the game.

Bar: "..." Why did he think he would be inside?

Wang Xiaoming quickly answered his question, "Bar should like this place."

...

Why does he think he likes...

Barr was speechless.

Wang Xiaoming walked in tentatively and called in a low voice, "Bar...Bar..."

...

It was obviously a very normal tone, but why did he feel itchy in his heart? His body seemed to be ready to move.

Barr began to feel that it was not a good idea to leave like this. But how should he go back? If Wang Xiaoming just screamed casually and he would appear, it would be too shameless. He touched his chin and thought.

"Aowu--"

A scream suddenly sounded in front of me that was very similar to howling on the TV.

Wang Xiaoming's feet became so scared that he almost sat on the ground.

...

Barr saw it and suddenly found a beautiful idea in his mind: when he encounters danger, he will appear as a savior, which will definitely move him greatly.

He longed for it.

However, a situation that was completely opposite to his expectations appeared below.

"Let's go back." Wang Xiaoming swallowed silently and turned around and walked back.

...

Didn’t he say he would definitely like this kind of place, and would definitely be here? He wouldn’t insist on it!

Barr was very upset!

Wang Xiaoming slowly moved between the second and third laps, suddenly stopped again, muttering to himself: "If I were in danger, would Barr appear?" It seems that many TV series are played like this. A person who had been searching for eight hundred years suddenly emerged from the bottom of the valley or on the cliff when the protagonist was in danger and played the role of the savior.

...

meeting.

Barr answered affirmatively above his head and silently encouraged him to move forward bravely. Only in this way can he have the chance to show.

"But if it doesn't appear..." If it doesn't appear, it's impossible for a director to call the card and then do it again. "Forget it." Wang Xiaoming decided to cherish his life and stay away from the wolf roar.

Barr watched speechlessly as his feet walked towards the green grass.

Suddenly -

A wolf full of silver-gray jumped out of the grass, and was so fast that it could be described as almost one thousandth of a second.

However, in Barr's eyes, such speed can still be calculated by frame by frame.

He gently fixed the wolf in mid-air, then watched Wang Xiaoming step into the second circle without any sense of consciousness, and walked forward leisurely.

"..." Barr fell from mid-air to him.

Wang Xiaoming was startled, then jumped up happily and said, "Bar!"

"..." For his enthusiasm, Barr decided not to blame him, "Look at the back."

Wang Xiaoming turned his head. The silver-gray wolf was strangely stationary in the air, with a pair of green and faint eyes wide open.

"ah……"

Bar was waiting for Wang Xiaoming's worship and gratitude.

"So this is a monster!" Wang Xiaoming said excitedly, "Okay! You can actually lock yourself in mid-air!"

Bar: "..." Why are the facts always so far away from what he imagined?

"But what does it do in mid-air?" Because of the fact that there are too many curiosity and fantasies about the other world, Wang Xiaoming subconsciously classified any incredible and unreasonable things into the customs of the other world.

Bardow: "It's not set there voluntarily."

"ah?"

"I set him there."

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming looked at him disagreeably.

Barr said word by word: "Can't you see that the direction of its original pounce is aimed at you?"

...

Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized it, and then he realized it and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Bar."

"Huh?" Should I be grateful?! Barr's chin raised slightly. Although he had delayed too much in the middle and dispelled a lot of his expectations, it was better than nothing.

"You've been following me, have you?" Wang Xiaoming's hand quietly wrapped around his waist and rubbed his head against his chest.

Barr's head automatically transformed his words into a thank-you speech.
To be continued...