Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

In just a blink of an eye, all the firelight around him faded away, and He Qu returned to the hall of infinite heaven again. People were coming and going in the hall, which was very lively.

He clicked on the bracelet and saw his basic information.

Player: He Qu

Level: lv1

Points: 10

Props: lighter, newspaper

The 10 points obtained by Chesou made him frown, and his eyes moved down. When he saw the newly added props, the corner of his mouth twitched. It was so weak, what could it be used for?

At this time, people in the Black Library Copy Lila group began to transfer money to He Qu.

Lu Mingxu transferred 1 point to Chu Yu.

"Beat the Library" group chat.

No. 9: Thank you No. 7 for saving my life!Points are given.

No. 1: Thank you.

No. 3: Thank you.

……

A small group of three people "Guan Guan Guo".

Lu Mingxu: [Sister Yu!You are my sister!Brother Qu, you are my brother!Let's form a team. Don't leave me alone! I don't care! ”]

……

He Qu raised his eyebrows, accepted the points and ignored them, turned around and walked out of the game hall.

The sun was high in the sky outside, its dazzling rays illuminating everything that was dark and ugly.

Outside the game hall is a mature space with complete infrastructure. Most people are calm. The infinite paradise must have existed for a long time.

He Qu casually walked into a restaurant, ordered four dishes, sat by the window, and looked at the people coming and going outside.

More than half of all kinds of people are very angry.

After a while, another wave of people came into the restaurant, and the seats were quickly filled.

By chance, when Lu Mingxu and Chu Yu came in, there was no room left at the table except for He Qu.

The two of them came to his side very naturally.

Lu Mingxu said hello and sat down carelessly. Chu Yu put on his black-rimmed glasses again, looking harmless.

Lu Mingxu once again brought up the matter of forming a team, "Seriously, Brother Qu, let's form a team. I'm also very useful. I've studied martial arts for 20 years, all of which are real skills. I will definitely not hold back when it comes to fighting!"

He Qu was noncommittal and moved his gaze to the right, landing on Chu Yu.

Chu Yu noticed the sight and looked up at him, obviously agreeing with Lu Mingxu's statement.

Lu Mingxu showed his team code and said with a smile, "How is it?"

He Qu didn't object and asked, "What is the name of the team?"

Lu Mingxu said: "Just call it Guan Guan Pass, good luck!"

He Qu laughed and did not refuse. Lu Mingxu was overjoyed and immediately pulled Chu Yu to scan the team code, and the three of them were bound.

After finalizing the important matter of forming a team, Lu Mingxu and Chu Yu started to look at the menu.

Lu Mingxu looked at the price with dumbfounded eyes, "One point for one dish?? Even rice costs 0.1 points? I worked so hard to earn only a few points, but I'm going to lose them after a meal?"

Lu Mingxu wailed and asked for ten bowls of white rice, then plucked at the rice: "If this continues, sooner or later, I will starve to death in this game!"

Chu Yu ordered two dishes and two bowls of rice. Compared with them, He Qu ate much.

Lu Mingxu looked at their delicious dishes, and then at the mountain-like pile of white rice in his bowl, with a bitter look on his face.

Lu Mingxu lowered his voice: "Brother, tell me exactly how many points you got?"

He Qu wiped his mouth slowly and said, "What do you think?"

"There must be more than me anyway."

He Qu probably knew that the points in this game were also settled by MVP. If he was the MVP and only had 10 points, how many would the others have?

He Qu had to sigh, it was too stingy.

After eating, the three found the hotel.

The cheapest one for a night is 0.1 points, which is the same as white rice. It seems that eating is the most expensive thing in this place.

Lu Mingxu snorted, how could people not satisfy their appetites? Infinite Paradise can really make money.

He Qu entered his room, checked that there was no surveillance, then sat down on the bed, and said to the void: "Master Ghost King, it's time to cash in 50."

There was silence in the air, not a single response.

"Master Ghost King won't go back on his word, will he?"

Cheng Yan stood opposite him, folded his arms, and slowly appeared, "I thought you had forgotten me."

He Qu laughed and stretched out five fingers lazily, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to forget 50."

Cheng Yan threw out the 009 he exchanged from 50 in the morning. With a wave of his hand, fifty bundles of banknotes were neatly placed next to He Qu.

"But maybe you need points more?"

He Qu put the money into the Qiankun bag. Hearing this, he just smiled and said, "Master Ghost King, please leave slowly without sending it away."

Cheng Yan didn't move.

He Qu's smile did not diminish, and his tone was careless, "Isn't it because Mr. Ghost King can't go back to the underworld?"

Cheng Yan saw the teasing in his eyes and was speechless for a moment.

He really can't go back now.

He Qu went back and planned to sleep, "Master Ghost King, please do as you please."

Cheng Yan still stood there, staring at him with a pair of deep eyes, his expression unchanged.

Perhaps because of the 50 yuan, He Qu was not disgusted with Cheng Yan's existence and fell asleep quickly.

After a long time, a dark shadow flashed in the room.

Cheng Yan hung over He Qu, so close to him that the tips of their noses almost touched.

He Qu breathed deeply, his eyebrows stretched, and he was obviously sleeping well.

Cheng Yan looked at his sleeping face with deep eyes. After a while, he raised his hand and clasped his soft hair.

Cheng Yan's fingers crossed his forehead, then landed on his eyebrows, and finally stopped on his face, stroking gently with his fingertips, his expression focused.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere quietly circulating in the air.

?

As the sun rose, He Qu slowly opened his eyes.

He pushed himself up and was about to get up, but a hand grabbed his waist and fell back onto the bed.

He Qu knew that Cheng Yan was always there, but he didn't expect him to come here. He was a little surprised, and then he was funny, "Master Ghost King, we are a little ambiguous."

Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect that he wouldn't resist, so he got a little closer, lowered his eyes and looked into his eyes, saying meaningfully, "Ambiguous?"

He Qu felt a little uncomfortable when he was stared at by his hot eyes. With a flash of his hand, he pressed a dagger against Cheng Yan's neck.

The two of them were in an ambiguous posture, and even this hint of threat seemed like flirting.

Cheng Yan curled his lips and held his warm hand. The warmth from the other person's hand was transferred to him, and this heat was transferred from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Yan looked at him, curling his lips and smiling brightly, "I don't like threats."

The corners of He Qu's lips curled up, and he stretched out his other hand to bring the man's head to his eyes. Something seemed to be beating crazily as he breathed.

"So what?"

The corners of Cheng Yan's lips couldn't stop widening and he chuckled, "I'm very happy."

The warm breath sprayed on the face, as if it was going to burn the skin.

The word he used was joy. Compared with simple love, joy seemed to give him a glimpse of his mood at the moment, which was joy from the heart.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

He Qu reached out to push him away, got out of bed and opened the door.

Outside the door was Lu Mingxu. He seemed to be in good spirits and energetic. He raised the food in his hand and said, "Brother Qu, do you want breakfast?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Mingxu felt cold all over and looked inside, but was blocked by He Qu and saw nothing.

He Qu took the breakfast and said, "Thank you."

The moment the door closed, Lu Mingxu's voice came, "Brother Qu, Lao Wang bought it for breakfast downstairs, 0.3 points."

After saying that, he took a bite of the big steamed bun in his hand.

After He Qu finished transferring the money, he turned around and looked directly into Cheng Yan's eyes.

The latter was still wearing the luxurious and complicated robe, with long hair hanging down to his waist, looking noble and lazy.

He Qu put down his breakfast and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Standing in front of the mirror, He Qu touched his right wrist. There was nothing on his wrist, but he could feel a red line there.

Thinking of the man outside, He Qu's eyes darkened slightly.