Be a ruthless NPC in a holographic game

But unfortunately, no matter how much Feng Zhique had in mind, it could only be Xiao's imagination.

Maybe he can be unscrupulous in the game, but in reality, Feng Zhique has to be more cautious.

In real life, Feng Zhique can only take it step by step.

If someone is scared, according to someone's temperament, let alone sitting on a chair to eat and chat like now, I am afraid that even the phone and WeChat will be directly blocked by then.

Feng Zhique sighed slightly in his heart, feeling a little disappointed.

On the other side, Song didn't realize it.

Song Jing calmly picked out the ginger pieces in the bowl for Feng Zhique, and then calmly put away his chopsticks.

Song Jing: "Okay."

Feng Zhique looked at Song Jing's actions, paused, and couldn't help asking, "...do you treat other people like this?"

There is a slow taste in the voice.

Song Jing was puzzled.

He raised his eyes and looked in Feng Zhique's direction, with obvious doubts in his eyes.

Song Jing: "Huh? What other people?"

Feng Zhique was full of patience, "...you are with other people, and you will pick food for him?"

Feng Zhique asked, his heart tormented, lest the other party's next sentence would immediately answer yes to the previous one.

Song Jing finally realized.

He withdrew his puzzled gaze from Feng Zhique's face, "I usually don't come out to eat with others."

Feng Zhique was startled, and finally felt the bottom of his heart that was hanging high in the air.

The corners of Feng Zhique's lips raised half unconsciously, and he secretly smiled happily, but the expression on his face still didn't reveal half of it.

Feng Zhique asked, "Why?"

Song Jing finally couldn't help it, raised his eyes and asked, "Why do you have so many questions?"

Feng Zhique shut up 'obediently'.

After dinner, the two left the shop.

Leaving the small shop and returning to the original position, Song did not have the habit of saying goodbye, turned around and was about to open the driver's door and get in the car to leave.

Feng Zhique stopped Song Jing.

Feng Zhique: "Wait."

Song actually stopped.

He raised his head, frowned, and said on his face: What else are you going to do?

Feng Zhique had an innocent expression, "You haven't told me your name yet."

When Feng Zhique asked to save the number just now, the other party replied: Save it as you like.

Song Jing heard the sound and frowned.

Song Jing: "Song Jing."

After speaking, Song Jing frowned.

Song Jing: "Is there anything else?"

Song Jing asked these four words, but the expression on his face clearly said: If you have something to say, speak quickly, and if you have to fart, let it go.

Feng Zhique: "See you next time."

Song Jing heard the sound, hummed lightly, turned around and got into the car immediately.

Song Jing drove away.

……

Night.

Back home, Song Jing stood in the living room frowning and took off his coat, not in a very good mood.

When he thought about inviting Feng Zhique to dinner, he was not in a good mood.

It's not that I don't want to invite you to dinner.

It's just that the matter of inviting Feng Zhique to dinner at home was not in Song Jing's plan at all.

But as long as it is something outside of Song Jing's plan, it will ruin his mood.

Gee.

Why did he hit the ass of a car in the first place?

The more I think about it, the more I feel bad.

Song Jing clicked his tongue lightly, frowned, and scratched his hair back.

After scratching her hair, Song Jing put the matter behind her a little annoyedly, turned and went into the bedroom, and took a bathrobe to the bathroom to take a shower.

The next day when the game was launched, Xiao Chan sent a private message as usual, asking where Song Jing was.

But this time Song didn't care.

After knowing Xiaozhen's thoughts, Song Jing didn't want to continue to form a team with Xiaozhen and do any tasks.

Although he has always been slow to emotional matters, if the other party confesses to you, if you continue to have an intimate relationship with the other party as before, obviously, this is equivalent to implying that you have no feelings for the other party.

Song actually knew this.

Song Jing knew this very well, and he didn't want to treat himself as the No. [-] god in the game when he was bored, so he resolutely decided to stay away from Xiaozhu.

As for the guild, Song Jing has no plans to withdraw for the time being.

When the event is over, he will quit immediately.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when the event started.

In the first two days of the event, Song Jing spent almost the whole day in the game, accepting missions and doing missions, hunting monsters and buying props...

Song Jing never sleeps, except for eating and sleeping, basically the rest of the time is spent in the game.

After these sleepless days, Song Jing's level has finally risen to level [-].

Finally reached level [-], able to go to the main city, but Song Jing didn't really want to see this game anymore.

... He was about to vomit after working on tasks without sleep for the past few days.

On the day when the event started, Ruan Baibai and several people came to find Song Jing, planning to take Song Jing to do the pre-mission.

Song actually agreed.

Song Jing agreed, and Ruan Baibai happily asked him to wait for them at the gate of the main city.

Song Jing responded and went to the gate of the Chaogong City to wait for others.

Song Jing stood at the gate of the city and waited for a while, and Ruan Baibai and the others arrived in a hurry.

Among these few people, Xiao Chu's figure is extremely conspicuous and eye-catching.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Song Jing didn't think it was too much of a surprise, he glanced at Xiao Chan lightly, and looked away.

Xiao Chan came to Song Jing first, with an aggrieved expression.

Ruan Baibai and the others stood silently not far away, separated from their own president, and then silently looked at the sky.

Oh, the weather is nice today...

Xiaozhu stood in front of Song Jing, her tall figure looked pitiful and extremely aggrieved.

Xiao Chan: "Why ignore me."

Song actually didn't beat around the bush.

Song Jing: "I don't want to talk about it."

Xiao Chan knew that he had misunderstood, and felt even more aggrieved immediately.

Xiaoxuan: "...I can explain."

Song Jing looked indifferent, "No need."

Xiao Chan lowered his head, looking depressed.

Song Jing didn't want to continue entanglement on this meaningless topic.

Song Jing: "Do you still want to do the task? If you don't, I'll leave."

Business and ruthless.

Xiao Chan had no choice but to say, "...do it."

Song Jing hummed, formed a team with Ruan Baibai, turned around and left.

Xiaoqian followed resentfully.

Ruan Baibai and the others did not dare to get close, and silently followed behind the two of them.

When he came to the NPC of the pre-quest, Song Jing turned his head and motioned for the captain to come forward in vain.

Ruan Baibai huddled and glanced at the two of them, then walked past them carefully, and went to find the NPC to pick up the task.

Ruan Baibai came to the NPC and said, "Accept the task."

The NPC smiled, "Hey, are you here for that big event too?"

Lian Baibai hummed.

The NPC blinked and tilted his head, "Then you go to the new place and have a look, I hid a rag doll in a cellar over there, if you help me find that rag doll, I will participate in the event for you Qualifications."

After the NPC finished speaking, the whole team immediately received a message to find the doll.

After receiving the mission prompt, Song Jing moved the fastest, turned around and left.

It seems that he doesn't want to spend more time with Xiao Chan.

The expression on Xiao Chu's face became more and more resentful, with dark clouds covering his head, gloomy.

Ruan Baibai and the others looked up at the sky, then backed away wisely, a little further away from their own club.

Song Jing walked forward all the way, Xiaozhu followed behind.

Xiaoxuan: "...Are you hungry?"

……

Xiao Xun: "I'll lend you the weapon."

……

Xiaoxuan: "...just take care of me."

……

Xiao Chan: "Song Song."

This is Song Jing's name on WeChat.

As soon as Xiaochan called out the word "Song Song", Song Jing's footsteps stopped abruptly.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Chan.

Song Jing had a cold face with a serious expression.

Song Jing's voice was calm and his expression was indifferent, "You can like anyone, but don't like me."

Xiao Chen's voice faltered.

Xiao Chan had a helpless expression, "...I can explain."

Song Jing was going to subconsciously prepare to say that I don't want to hear it, but he changed his mind and suddenly wanted to hear it again.

I want to hear how Xiao Chan made excuses.

So he changed his words and said, "Then you explain."

Listening to Song Jing's indifferent tone without any emotional ups and downs, the expression on his face suddenly became more aggrieved.

Xiao Chu lowered his posture and said in a low voice, "...you can treat me whatever you want, don't ignore me."

With that humble tone, it seemed that Xiao Chen could kneel at Song Jing's feet in the next second.

Song Jing looked indifferent, "Don't you like Song Baiyu?"

Xiao Chan couldn't deny it.

Xiaoxuan: "Yes."

Song Jing twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Then what else do you like me to do?"

Xiao Chen choked suddenly.

— Dead end.

Song Jing glanced at Xiao Chan coldly, seeing that Xiao Chan couldn't explain it at all, so he turned his head and left.

The back is indifferent and decisive.

Xiao Chan stood where he was, closed his eyes, and reached out to brush his hair.

Song Jing had already gone far away, Xiao Chan stood still at the same spot.

Seeing this, Ruan Baibai stepped forward cautiously, and reminded in a low voice, "The president, Song...he has gone far away."

Xiao Chu didn't move, but opened his eyes suddenly.

Xiaoxuan: "Who said that?"

Ruan Baibai: "Huh?"

Xiao Chu glanced at him, and gave him a cool, soft look.

I understand in vain.

Ruan Baibai immediately raised his hand and swore, "It's not me."

Rose Shen then swore, "It's not me either."

The Swordsman of Autumn swears together, "If it's me, I'll be struck by lightning!"

Xiao Chu's complexion was gloomy, and his eyes were dark.

Ruan Baibai cautiously glanced at the direction where Song Jing had left before, and said, "That president...if he doesn't follow...that he...would he leave the team."

Xiao Chu frowned, and then looked away.

……

Several people hurriedly followed.

After a few people followed, they happened to see Song being surrounded by several huge monsters.

The monster is three meters high, and the weapon in his hand is as huge as a wall.

Song Jing was surrounded by groups, alone, looking weak and pitiful, as if he was an ant that could be crushed to death with one finger.

Seeing this, Xiao Chu frowned, and immediately prepared to step forward to rescue him.

But before Xiao Chu stepped forward, Song Jing raised his eyebrows, tapped his toes, turned sideways, and easily escaped from the encirclement of monsters.

Not only that, Song Jing stretched out his hand to draw out the sword, and poked one of the monsters' eyes out lightly and neatly.

The monster was stabbed in the eye, and immediately fell to his knees and began to scream loudly.

Xiao Chen paused.

Ruan Baibai and the others who were also about to rush forward could not help but stop at the same time.

They touched their noses with embarrassed expressions.

In fact, looking at it this way... Song Baiyu didn't need them at all.

A few of them are a burden instead.

And just as Ruan Baibai and the others thought, Song actually stabbed the monster's eyes and turned around. When he saw them, he frowned, with obvious disgust on his face.

Song Jing: "It's too slow."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at a few people with disgust, turned his head and left, and decided to do the task by himself.

Ruan Baibai and his group were speechless for a long time.

……

During the following missions, Song Jing unabashedly expressed his dislike for them all the way.

When encountering a monster, Song Jing skipped it directly.

If you encounter a player who comes to deliberately find fault, kill him directly.

As for the mission location, although Song Jing circled around a few times, he quickly found the destination.

After finding the destination, he opened the treasure chest in the destination, and a ghost jumped out of the treasure chest in an instant.

Xiao Chan subconsciously stopped in front of Song Jing and protected him.

In the end, Song Jing's reaction was to frown and take a look at Xiao Chu, with a face written: What are you doing.

The disgust on Song Jing's face was undisguised, and Xiao Chan was wronged.

Xiao Chu: "I'm just afraid that you'll get hurt."

Song actually didn't even think about it, "No need."

Ruan Baibai looked at the sky silently.

……

Night.

After completing the pre-tasks of the event and going offline, Song actually received a message.

[3000 yuan: address, I'll be there tomorrow. 】

Song Jing frowned.

He stared at the text message twice, and returned the address.

Although Song Jing didn't want Feng Zhique to come to his house, since it was already a promise, he couldn't go back on his word.

Song Jing felt a little restless, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and began to think about what dishes to prepare tomorrow.

……

The next day.

Song Jing didn't sleep well all night.

With dark circles under his eyes, he got up from the bed, feeling depressed.

Because Feng Zhique was going to be invited to dinner today, Song Jing didn't even plan to play the game this morning.

But fortunately, his level is already at level [-], so there is no need to upgrade any more urgently.

Song Jing got up and got out of bed, and was about to go into the bathroom to brush her teeth when there was a knock on the door.

Song Jing frowned and turned to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Feng Zhique's figure instantly caught his eyes.

Song was stunned for a moment before returning to his senses.

Song Jing: "...What are you doing here so early?"

Feng Zhique looked at the dull hair on Song Jing's head, and couldn't help it, so he stretched out his hand to rub it.

But Song Jing had just woken up, half dreaming and half awake in his mind, until Feng Zhique withdrew his hand, he still hadn't reacted.

Feng Zhique quickly reached out and rubbed it, then handed over the paper bag in his hand.

Feng Zhique: "Breakfast."

Song Jing took it in a daze, "Thank you."

Feng Zhique lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Then can I go in now?"

Song Jing subconsciously turned sideways to make way for Feng Zhique.

Feng Zhique raised his foot and stepped in.

Entering the living room, in an instant, the scene inside the house caught his eyes.

The door was open, and the quilts in the room could be seen clearly.

Feng Zhique looked around the room calmly, then turned his head very politely and asked, "Can I sit on the sofa."

Song Jing: "Well, sit down."

Feng Zhique sat down.

After sitting down, he continued to quietly look at the scene in the room.

The furnishings in the house are the same as someone's, simple and without any decorations.

The color tone in the room seems to have a cold atmosphere.

But that's not the main thing.

The most important thing is that the room is full of the smell of Song Jing.

It lingered throughout the room, like perfume, echoing in Feng Zhique's nose.

Feng Zhique was addicted.

Indulging, but full of helplessness.

They are so close in reality, but in the game, they are getting farther and farther away.

Feng Zhique felt that he couldn't take it anymore.