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June 19th, the real world, S City.
A week ago, Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu visited the inner world together, and returned to the landing space before dawn.
No one knows where they went, what they did...
The four teammates who were with them in the script that night only saw the two disappear inexplicably on the rooftop of the Ghost Power Company.
After that, the script ends, bizarrely.
Since V1-God of War has disappeared from the script world, the system immediately determines that the players have completed the task and met the clearance conditions.
For Wang Tanzhi, Gu Xiaoling, Juan Meng Huan and Tan Lang, this should be considered good news... because they have cleared this nightmare difficulty team book after only one battle.
But...the four people who cleared the customs did not show much happiness.
Tired Dream is okay, but he is a little confused; Greedy Wolf is not too worried. As a member of Blade, he has seen so many messy things in this script, so he has to write a detailed report and report it up. OK; as for Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling's mood, I'm very worried...
Fortunately, one thing is for sure... In the login space, through the friend list, you can see that the current status of [Crazy Bujue] and [Bi Yu Ruo Li] is "in-game". It is precisely because of this, Xiaotan He Xiaoling did not call or rush to the two people's homes to check the situation.
On the second day, Brother Jue and Ruoyu who returned also said that they just started a hidden mission and then entered a new map, nothing unusual happened.
Hearing what they said, Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling didn't ask any more questions...
So... the matter was left alone.
A week passed in a blink of an eye.
During this period, Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu almost always played in pairs. Their online time increased significantly, and their level and strength also improved significantly. Apparently...they've negotiated some kind of agreement, deal, or plot with Root...
But on the surface, the two of them still pretended to be nonchalant, claiming that they didn't deliberately practice leveling.
And these behaviors... in the eyes of bystanders, they have a different flavor...
Considering the strange dialogue between the two of them on the rooftop that night, the other three at Hellfront naturally thought of "that aspect".
Of course, as friends, relatives, and colleagues of Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu in real life... Xiaotan, Xiaoling, and An Yueqin also wisely chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Their mentality is simple - those two freaks want a secret date in a horror game, so let them date...
...
On the 19th, at one o'clock in the afternoon, in front of a certain coffee shop.
"Hmm... I'm late for play, right..." Feng Bujue looked down at the time on his phone, and said in his mouth, "Obviously I work in the gallery I opened at home, and I basically like to rest if I don't think about it; And there is a car at home... more than one..." he said, but he didn't mean to be impatient or angry at all, "...to be late like this, there is no doubt that it was intentional..."
"Eh? Feng Bujue?" Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from behind Brother Jue.
The voice seemed familiar, but the speaker was not the person Jue Ge was waiting for.
Hearing this voice, Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, because he searched the hall of thinking a little, and then remembered... The owner of this voice was his ex-girlfriend in high school.
"Uh...it's you..." Brother Jue turned around slowly and said a polite word, "Long time no see."
The girl in front of him is wearing a very plain dress, her appearance is beautiful and pleasant, she looks like a student of seventeen or eighteen years old, but her actual age is the same as Brother Jue, in her twenties and fourteens.
"Yeah... long time no see..." the girl continued, "probably... five years?"
"Almost." Feng Bujue replied, he intentionally pretended to be absent-minded when he replied.
"You seem to... grow taller again?" the girl said.
"A little bit." Feng Bujue didn't want to say more, he tried to respond in an indifferent and brief way.
"Hehe... He's much more handsome now than he was in high school." The other party said again.
"Really..." Feng Bujue answered casually with his eyes closed.
In fact, Brother Jue just combed his hair casually today, put on a long-sleeved T-shirt casually, picked out a pair of jeans casually, and put on a pair of sneakers casually, and came out casually... To be praised for his appearance in such a casual situation , he didn't take advantage of the situation to start screaming, which shows how eager he is to end this conversation...
"Oh! I saw you on TV before..." But the girl's desire to chat didn't seem to diminish at all, "It's the program called "I'm a Writer, Please Feel Free to Talk About It". You are so amazing!"
"It's okay..." Brother Jue replied tepidly, but he said in his heart, "Hey... I was obviously eliminated, okay, so I'm good... It seems that this posture is not right... Could it be that after meeting by chance, I had an illusion like 'this is fate', and now I'm single again, so my brain twitched, and I wanted to get back in touch with me as a backup..."
(Note: Brother Jue learned that the other party is currently single through observation and reasoning. For him, this level of deduction is almost instinctive. When he stands on the street and has nothing to do, he will Watching passers-by, doing irresponsible analysis to pass the time... )
"By the way... You haven't come to any class reunions in the past few years. It's rare to meet you by chance today. Please leave me your mobile phone number. Many old classmates want to contact you but can't reach you." Sure enough, the other party said something Brother Jue didn't want to hear the dialogue.
"Hmm... Do you want to contact my old (victim) fellow (victim) scholar (scholar)..." Feng Bujue murmured.
What kind of person is Brother Jue? He knew immediately that the other party was just looking for an excuse to ask for his mobile phone number.
"Hmph... young girl, you should have a measure of nonsense." Feng Bujue snorted coldly in his heart, "Based on what I did in school back then... those who 'wanted' to contact me, or... 'dare' to contact me My people are only the "Feng Bujue Annihilation Planning Committee" and the "Avengers (this group of people is worthy of the name)"... Besides, everyone is in their twenties now, so The second kind of organization has long since disappeared..."
"What's wrong? Is there any inconvenience?" Seeing that Feng Bujue hadn't picked up the phone for a long time, the girl asked doubtfully.
"Oops... I can't think of an excuse." Brother Jue thought to himself. His cold sweat was breaking down... He really didn't want to have anything to do with his ex-girlfriend, nor did he want to get in touch with those old classmates who were not his friends.
Feng Bujue doesn't play social networking sites, and rarely discloses personal information, all in order to keep his social circle from expanding. But in the current situation, people just communicated with him normally... If he didn't even give him a mobile phone number, it would be too weird and too unmannered...
"Fu-I said, you are really good..."
Just when Brother Jue was at a loss and was about to submit, another voice sounded.
Feng Bujue turned around and saw Li Ruoyu.
She was still dressed in the same way, black T-shirt, jeans, and her mid-length hair was casually draped over her shoulders.
It's just... at this moment, Ruoyu is actually smoking.
"Uh..." Seeing this scene, Brother Jue stood there in a daze, unable to speak.
"While my mother was going to buy a pack of cigarettes, another one came out, right?" Ruoyu's tone was like a full-fledged female hooligan. Jue said, "Tell me...how long has this been hidden?"
"Uh..." Brother Jue was still unable to answer.
"Don't say it, right? You don't need to say it, anyway, you don't have the truth in your mouth." Ruoyu answered quickly, then tilted her head, and glanced at Brother Jue's ex-girlfriend, "Girl... my sister advises you, simple It’s fine if you’re cheated, you have to take care of the money, don’t even know if it’s sold out. Also... If this bastard takes you for an abortion, you have to insist on going to a decent hospital. Last time he brought you Then who goes to the black clinic..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the girl had already turned her head and walked away, trotting all the way... as if hiding from the plague. And before she left, she glanced at Brother Jue with disgust, as if she regretted taking the initiative to speak to him.
After the other party walked away and disappeared around a corner, Ruoyu put down the cigarette butt, "cough cough... ah cough..." She covered her mouth and coughed violently a few times. It took more than ten seconds to catch her breath, " Huh... Smoking is so choking... "
"Hey..." Brother Jue was startled, he stared at Ruoyu with wide eyes and asked, "What's going on?"
"Oh, it's like this..." Ruoyu snuffed out the cigarette butt while talking, and threw the whole pack of cigarettes and lighter into the trash can on the side of the road. Then, she raised her finger and pointed to Brother Jue's side and said, "I came from that corner just now, and I happened to see you chatting with her. Seeing that you were in trouble, I turned around quickly, and the cigarette paper at the corner Shop (commonly used in Shanghai dialect, mostly referring to small shops opened on street corners or on the side of the street, with counters directly facing the street) bought cigarettes and lighters, and then came to help you out.”
"Hey..." Brother Jue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "The acting skills are so good, it actually bluffed me too."
"To each other..." Ruoyu turned around and said.
"This time I really trouble you..." Brother Jue said again, "I owe you a favor."
"It's okay." Ruo Yu said, "If I hadn't been late, the two of us would have been sitting in the store, and what happened just now wouldn't have happened."
In fact, she was also quite depressed, because it was very troublesome to find a parking place outside, so she came by taxi, and encountered a traffic jam on the road, so she was more than ten minutes late.
"Anyway... let's go in first..." Feng Bujue changed the subject in a timely manner.
"En." Ruoyu responded, and the two walked into the coffee shop behind them. RS
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