Chapter 1 Junk Games
At 01:07 in the morning, the last screening of "Young You" at Golden Bear Cinema ended.

The dark theater suddenly lit up with lights.

The audience was silent and deserted.

Only in the last row sat a little girl wearing black-rimmed glasses.

Her cheeks were swollen and her lips were bruised.

The lights of the movie theater have been on for a long time, but she still has no intention of leaving, and has been staring at the black screen with the names of the cast and crew in a daze.

"Little girl, the movie is over. It's past one o'clock in the morning. Go home!" The cleaning aunt saw that the little girl wearing glasses hadn't moved for a long time. She thought she was asleep, so she came over and patted her. Shoulder.

"Hiss—" The shoulder being slapped felt a dull pain, Yuan Bao gasped, and quickly dodged.

Only then did the cleaning lady discover something strange about the little girl.

Not only was his face swollen, but his school uniform was also dirty, as if he had just rolled in the mud.

The aunt asked nervously, "Little girl...are you okay? Do you want me to call the police for you?"

"No, thank you, Auntie." Yuan Bao thanked her, grabbed her schoolbag, got up and left.

Although it was already early in the morning, the bustling downtown Baicheng City was still brightly lit.

Yuan Bao carried his schoolbag and walked aimlessly on the road.She lowered her head and kicked a stone casually. Seeing the stone rolling far away, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "If Xiaobei really exists in reality, don't say give him fifty, five hundred, five thousand." , [-], I am willing..."

Unfortunately, in her miserable high school career, there was not a Xiao Bei or Xiao Nan.

Yes, just intensified atrocities.

In the evening self-study class three hours ago, the simulation results were handed out, and she ranked first in the class.

This would be a good thing for anyone, but Yuan Bao couldn't be happy.

Sure enough, after evening self-study, I was stuck in a small alley.

The reason was that class monitor Xu Weiwei needed to take first place in her assignment to her family, and she took away her grades.

Robbed……

How ridiculous, her own grades were not ideal, but others took advantage of her?

During the exam, she deliberately did a few questions wrong, but she accidentally got the first place...

Yuan Bao didn't know whether to laugh or cry about his character of Xueba.

After wandering around for more than an hour, they arrived at the complex. Golden Harbor is considered a famous luxury villa area in Baicheng.

Yuan Bao unlocked the access control, entered the house, and turned on the lights. The luxuriously decorated home was deserted as usual.

Yuan Bao was used to it. After locking the door, he went directly back to his bedroom.

Tomorrow is Sunday. She doesn't have to get up early to go to school, otherwise she won't go to the night movie.After putting down her schoolbag, Yuan Bao carefully took off her clothes. Looking into the large fitting mirror, she saw many bruises on her body.

Although Xu Weiwei looks soft and weak, she is actually a taekwondo practitioner. The more she resists, the harder she gets beaten.

And she also has a group of hooligan friends.

When I asked the class teacher for help, she didn't believe her at all, and only regarded it as a small conflict among classmates, and warned her: "Yuanbao, you are already a high school student, you have to learn to handle interpersonal relationships by yourself, don't complain to the teacher about everything, you will Disliked by classmates..."

"I hate you, uncle!" Yuan Bao lay on the bed, so angry that he couldn't sleep.

Recently, Xu Weiwei has become more and more aggressive. She can't just finish her high school career like this, can she?
Thinking of the movie I just watched, even if there is no 'Liu Beishan' in real life, there can be other people!
Since she can't fight it herself, then... hire a bodyguard?
Yuanbao touched the mobile phone under the pillow and planned to check it online, but unexpectedly it was turned off.

"It shouldn't be, even if the battery is 10%, as long as you don't play, you can last for a few hours, right?"

After connecting the charger, she turned on the phone. After the boot screen saver flashed, the new phone that was bought less than a week... stuck...

When it finally returned to normal, Yuan Bao saw that the phone had 77% battery left, and there was an inexplicably pink heart in the last column of the APP list.

Going in suspiciously, Yuan Bao discovered that it was a game called "Let's Counterattack!"juvenile! "The development game.

The name of the game in Secondary School, the icon design is extremely gorgeous, and finally turned into little pink hearts and disappeared on the screen.

A second later, a long list of game announcements and introductions that are necessary for all apps pop up.

Yuan Bao was impatient and without even looking at it, he clicked on the biggest lie of the century: [I have read and agreed to the terms of use. 】

A few days later, when Yuan.Fupo.Bao couldn't even pay for a meal at KFC, looking back at this game statement, blood was dripping from the tip of my heart, and I wished I could chop off my claws!
However, at this time, she still entered the game without fear.

After the screen flickered for a moment, three Q-version images of babies appeared, wrapped in different cloths, with the following markings: [Imperial Power\Richness\Poverty].

"Poverty is definitely not an option...Imperial power is the prince?" Yuan Bao muttered, "You have to fight for power and profit after playing a game, trouble!"

After using the method of exclusion, Yuan Bao chose [Fugui] without hesitation.

A burst of pleasant ancient music came from the mobile phone. After the fairy-like white smoke disappeared, a gambling house similar to that in ancient TV dramas appeared. Accompanied by the ancient music, extremely discordant noises sounded.

"Come on, come on! Whoever doesn't follow my master in this game will be his fucking grandson!"

A soft and cute voice sounded, and then a Q-version cartoon character appeared on the screen: stepping on a stool with one foot, pointing at the table with the other, shouting angrily at the surrounding crowd.

The reason why it is said to be onlookers is because it really is onlookers.

On a pile of black figures, there are four big characters neatly written [Wai, Guan, Qun, Crowd]!
Ingots(-_-):"……"

 After several months of rejections!Big fish, I finally posted a new article! ! !

  This is a brand new type, I am very nervous about writing it myself, I hope the cuties will like it~

  Nervous, rubbing hands (╯▽╰)~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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