That night, the party Xu Jiahui and Song Like specially held for Zhang Xun to celebrate the establishment of the "Disaster Group" was held normally.

But Song Like was not like Zhang Xun, who didn't care about this matter at all. Instead, he secretly sent someone to investigate the "Tiger Gang" when he was alone, and got the news the next morning——Tiger Gang Nearly 438% of the members of the gang were slightly injured, and [-]% were seriously injured. They lay dead in the lobby [-] of the Rongsheng Hotel in the north of the city. Among them, the leader of the Tiger Gang, Sun Laohu, and his younger brother Sun Yaojin were the most seriously injured. In the form of comminuted fractures of limbs, broken ribs in five places, chest cavity collapse, and mild concussion...

By the way, even though the gathering held by Xu Jiahui and Song Like did not have the effect of surprise at all, the kind treasure hunt still showed that it was not what he expected. Cool down the party for unnecessary reasons.

And in fact, Zhang Xun was quite happy to play, for no other reason, there were a lot of sweets in this party.

It felt like Xu Jiahui and Song Like had grasped his lifeline.

For Song Like and Zhang Xun, the incident of the Tiger Gang was just a small episode in their lives, and they were quickly forgotten about. The other fans of the Disaster Group basically didn't know that there was a small group called the Tiger Gang. Zhang Xun launched a failed attack, only the aunt who drove to pick him up had been trembling for a long time, until now, after two weeks, she gradually forgot.

What's interesting is that in the past two weeks, an emoticon package has become popular in the big family of the Disaster Group.

In normal times, most of the mother fans, father fans, brother fans, sister fans, etc. who are looking for treasures use cute emoticons that show cuteness in treasure hunting or unintentionally. Only this one stands out from the crowd. , mostly used for wholeness and taunting.

......

Towards the end of the term, even the teachers in class became loose. On campus, the only groups that can be seen burning with the fireworks of youthful struggle are the seniors and sisters in the graduating class of the third year of high school.

Even though the college entrance examination will be ushered in the first half of next year, they are already burning themselves like opening a "dead door".

It's so hard...

In contrast, for Zhang Xun and his group of first-year high school students, going to school is as easy as going to an amusement park.

Zhang Xun's school, compared with ordinary schools, should be the kind that most students like. They will not refresh the monthly leave readings after the statutory holidays.

To put it simply, after Zhang Xun had already had a day off earlier, today, two weeks later, he is on a monthly leave.

Envy?

Envy is useless, we just think about it, but we have never been to this kind of school, kola! ! !

......

[Welcome to horror games, a child favored by God. 】

[Loading *¥! #Player Information..#¥@....】

Familiar holiday, the first day of the familiar holiday, I received an invitation to a thriller game, familiar subtitles and countdown...

Well, I’m not completely familiar with it. For some unknown reason, the horror game this time has garbled characters, and the subtitles are also distorted and disordered. It twitches from time to time, and then turns into a ball of snowflakes.

Zhang Xun stared at the weird subtitles for two seconds, and asked suspiciously: "Nia, will horror games also have poor signal?"

【Uh......】

【I don't know...】

"Ok."

Zhang Xun tilted his head, but he didn't really care. It's normal for horror games to be weird.

[Player: ¥*@灾罗.....accepted...]

【Welcome... Come... Ben...#@)! ......*%]

As time went on, the horror game became more unstable, with more and more garbled characters and more frequent disturbances. Finally, the countdown ended and Zhang Xun disappeared in place.

At the same time, in the live broadcast of Zhang Xun's thriller game that was already started, the screen suddenly became extremely distorted, and then turned into a blurred screen...

hum...

swoosh

call out......

Surrounded by a fluid gray, some look like a scene stretched out due to excessive speed, some are like a viscous semi-fluid, and the ears are full of noisy voices, making people upset.

This time is different from the past, Zhang Xun did not immediately enter the copy of the thriller game, did not give CG animation, and did not give text information, the thriller game did not provide any information related to the copy, leaving only a copy full of garbled characters. , which also disappeared not long ago.

Zhang Xun didn't know how long he had been in this weird space, but from the senses, it seemed as long as several years.

Suddenly, something appeared in Zhang Xun's hand...

He took his hand out of his pocket, opened it, and found that he was actually holding the entrance ticket to the City of Clouds in his palm!

When did I take him out, or did Nia put it in my hands?

No, Zhang Xun quickly realized that the condition for entering Cloud City might be a horror game.

At this moment, this unusual ticket has light purple lines on it, and thorns are intertwined to form a circular frame, and in the middle is a blooming iris flower.

"Nia, I didn't expect to have new toys so soon, we are going to a new place!"

Zhang Xun shouted a little excitedly, but did not hear a familiar response.

"Nia?"

......

There was silence for about five seconds.

【Bao...here...power...twisted...strong...】

[I...can't...they repel...are expelled...]

[I can't...continue...accompany you...right...from...]

Three vague and intermittent answers finally sounded, each sentence was separated by two to three seconds, but the noisy and chaotic voice could not clearly express some meaning, like a dying person was slurring leave a legacy.

Then, there was a silent silence, and the whole space was filled with silence.

Zhang Xun didn't know, and didn't understand what happened to Nia. He just flew forward in this space just like the beginning, like a train running on a fixed track, or like a racing car galloping on a prescribed track. .

"Nia, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xun asked with some worry.

Although the time we spent together was very short, Nia was a very good friend to him, but this time the answer to him was only silence.

"Nia?"

......

The track should have reached the end, and a beam of strong light shines from the front.

Zhang Xun raised his head, as if the cave had come to an end, the exit became more and more obvious, it seemed to be a dot blooming with blazing white light, and it was going to hit it very fast!

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