Qian family.

"Who hit you!"

Qian Yong felt heartbroken when he saw Qian Yiming's eyes were swollen from crying. He put down his cell phone and trotted to his son, holding his face and looking left and right, carefully examining it up and down.

"No one hit him." Qi Yanren sat on the sofa carelessly: "I have a bad temper and am isolated by my classmates."

"Who said he has a bad temper!" Qian Yong's eyes widened in anger.

"The Xiao family."

Qian Yong immediately lost his momentum and summoned the enchanting maid.

"Take the young master to wash up."

"Yes."

The maid smiled coquettishly and took Qian Yiming's hand. The latter quickly forgot all his grievances and followed her up the stairs with a silly smile.

Qi Yanren looked away and said calmly: "You will be useless if you keep raising me like this."

"I can raise him and protect him for the rest of his life. I don't expect him to do anything. I just want him to be safe."

Qian Yong picked up his mobile phone and continued watching the live broadcast.

After a while.

He raised his eyelids: "Is there anything else?"

Qi Yanren heard something wrong with the weak voice on the phone: "What are you looking at?"

"What you are looking at has nothing to do with you as a student. Go back to school."

Seeing Qian Yong's secretive behavior, Qi Yanren became more and more curious. He stood up and took out his cell phone in a few steps.

The bloody scene suddenly exploded.

He was startled, and the chat window and gifts on the right went crazy.

A bunch of perverts...

The invasion has not been dealt with completely, but it still acts like a monster. It feels like there are too many people, right?

There was a snap.

A gold card was thrown on the table.

"It depends on your own search." Qian Yong took back his mobile phone and said in a deep tone: "I advise you not to spread the website address everywhere. This is exclusive entertainment for the upper class. Once it is leaked to someone who is not qualified, don't blame me for not warning you."

Qi Yanren was secretly pleased with his acknowledgment that the Qi family was qualified, and calmly picked up the gold card and walked out of the door.

Along the way, he looked at the card over and over again, it looked like real gold.

But Qi Yanren couldn't figure out why he was trying to do something like this at this juncture.

How does it make them feel when they see civilians exposed and doing whatever they can?

Qi Yanren only felt disgusted, of course he was referring to the people who invented this game and poured money into it.

The location is too safe and you are looking for excitement...

His eyes slowly sank, and the cool liquid fell on the tip of his nose.

Qi Yanren raised his hand and touched it, then raised his head.

The sky was foggy and dark.

pat, pat.

Two more drops hit his shoulders. It started to rain. Qi Yanren quickened his pace and started running.

......

At night, the raindrops fell like bead curtains, making a pitter-pattering sound. The breeze came slowly along the half-closed window, mixed with a hint of coolness.

"You wash the dishes."

Cheng Xuansi, who had eaten and drank enough, put down his words and walked to the leisure room.

Qi Yanren raised his hand and grabbed it with an unhappy look on his face: "Rock, paper, scissors."

Cheng Xuansi turned around: "One round will determine the outcome."

"no problem."

Qi Yanren put his hands behind his back and said in a long voice: "Hammer the bag - once!"

A fist and a piece of cloth.

Cheng Xuansi held his fist and shook it, showing an expression of being in control.

"I'll do the dishes again."

Qi Yanren does not believe in evil.

I thought to myself that he must have thought that he had to switch to scissors or paper, and that he only had two options to win: fists and scissors.

Then if he still punches, it will either be a draw or a win!

"Hammer - bag - wait."

Qi Yanren paused and continued to think. He couldn't punch. If he didn't change, he would lose again.

Use scissors. If you are used to using fists, he will definitely be used to using paper.

"Hammer - pack - times!"

A fist and a piece of cloth.

"grass!"

Qi Yanren regretted that he changed his mind at the last second and punched!

I obviously thought he would make a comeback!

"Don't leave! For the last time!" Qi Yanren shouted.

There must be scissors this time! !

"Hammer - pack - times!"

A fist hit two of his fingers, like a punch on his chest.

Qi Yanren showed his decadence, silently packed up their dishes and walked into the kitchen quietly.

The water splashed down on the back of his hands, and he washed them numbly, dried them, and arranged them.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to ask Cheng Xuansi how he could tell what he was about to do.

Qi Yanren walked slowly to the computer without speaking.

"It's too obvious."

"What?" Qi Yanren said in confusion.

"It's too obvious when you gesture."

Cheng Xuanji, who was waiting for the qualifying time, raised his hand into a fist and pointed at the tight tendons connecting his forearm to the back of his hand.

"This state is like a fist. The moment you put it down, there is no time to change it. When you pull out the scissors, your fingers relax and your index and middle fingers are slightly raised."

"The same goes for when you first put your hand behind your back. The muscle lines of your forearm are very obvious."

Qi Yanren understood, that is, he observed the micro-movements, and then his whole body relaxed and his head became empty.

Now even he himself doesn't know what's going to happen, and Cheng Xuansi will definitely not be able to guess it.

"Come."

Cheng Xuansi raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "Hai Bao Ci."

A piece of paper and a pair of scissors.

Five slender fingers hung limply in the air.

Qi Yanren's face gradually turned ferocious: "Ahhhhh!!!"

"The forward sway is more pronounced."

Cheng Xuanji sneered and put on his headphones.

Qi Yanren stared at him densely, thinking more and more about sending Cheng Xuansi to the game.

At this moment, he was very curious about whether and how Cheng Xuansi could successfully pass the level in the black network.

There seems to be some resonance with those in the upper class.

But he doesn't like to watch those who expose their human nature and use unscrupulous means when facing death. He just likes to watch smart people like Cheng Xuanji who can handle everything with ease.

Qi Yanren leaned over and said, "Let me take you to have some fun."

"What fun?"

Cheng Xuansi stared at the screen and slid out a set of silky combos.

AWEQA.

【Firstblood】

"A real-person level-breaking game. There are five levels in the first round. The winner can share five million equally."

【Doublekill】

Cheng Xuansi noticed the gleam in Qi Yanren's eyes and remained calm.

"Where to sign up?"

Qi Yanren was stunned.

There is definitely no registration channel. One look at the appearance of civilians and it is clear that they were captured and forced to play.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked a few times: "The application has been submitted, waiting for screening."

Go back and swipe the screen in the chat box to ask.

Glancing at the watch, it was already past 10 o'clock. Why were Ji Chen and Ji Bin taking so long to have a meal?

Frowning, I dialed the phone, only to hear two beeps, followed by a rough gasp, but I couldn't tell who was coming from it.

Qi Yanren's heart skipped a beat.

broken....

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