Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

Ran Heming held the tickets and stood at the door in a daze.

There was a crowd of people all around, and there were buzzing voices in his ears, and he stood in the crowd with a wandering expression.

Because I don't know where the entrance is, and I'm too embarrassed to ask, I can only catch it from the conversation of the crowd that he came to the right place.

This is the first time he has traveled far after returning to the original world, and he is still alone.

The price of not going out for a long time is that he is a little unaccustomed to this lively scene, and even feels timid.

After staying in the game world for so long, he has already forgotten himself, the original world is actually like this.

While he was distracted in the crowd, he didn't know that he had attracted others' attention early.

Ran Heming's original appearance was not ugly, even a little cute, and the clothes he was wearing today were also very conspicuous - a pink shirt and a white fisherman's hat.

The hat set off his cheeks so small that only a delicate chin was exposed. More importantly, he was one of the few men in the crowd.

Finally, under the instigation of her companion, a girl plucked up the courage to talk to Ran Heming, "Little handsome boy, are you also here to see Perth?"

Ran Heming was stunned when he was suddenly approached, and turned his head to look at the speaker, a girl with a cute appearance. After a while, he squeezed out a monosyllable from his throat, "Mmm."

His appearance was considered too shy by the girl in front of him, so he was embarrassed to admit it.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. We're all here to see Perth."

"Is this your first time here? What's the seat number?"

Ran Heming was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the other party, he slowly took out the ticket from his bag, looked through it for a long time but didn't see where the seat number was.

So he raised his head to look at the other party, and said innocently, "I don't seem to know."

The girl was so cute by Ran Heming's appearance, but she was too embarrassed to express it, so she had to forcefully suppress it, "Let me help you see."

Ran Heming obediently handed the ticket to the other party, and the girl came forward to take a look.

At this time, the crowd behind them suddenly boiled, and screams rushed to their faces.

"Ahhhhh it's Boss!!!!"

"Alive! How did he get away from here today?"

"Hey, he's so handsome today! It would be great if he could get an autograph."

Ran Heming raised his neck and tried to tiptoe, but he could only see a little bit, and couldn't see clearly at all.

Just when he was about to give up, he was suddenly pushed from behind, and ran straight out of the crowd.

After rushing out of the crowd, he was held up by a hand when he thought he was about to fall.

He raised his head and looked up. It was a face he had been thinking about day and night, but those eyes didn't seem to recognize him.

Like looking at a stranger.

That's right, Boss is just a pile of data, so how could he come to the real world.

"Be careful." After the other party finished saying this, he got up and prepared to leave.

Ran Heming stood up in a trance, suddenly remembered Nana's words, grabbed her wrist and asked, "That! Can I have an autograph?"

The noisy crowd became quiet because of his words, and Ran Heming also regretted after shouting those words.

What is he doing? It's very rude to catch someone suddenly, okay? Besides, the other party is a public figure, so what should I do if I get into trouble?

Ran Heming withdrew his hand and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry... I just..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the other party say, "Yes."

"Thank you." Ran Heming took out a notebook from his bag, took out a pen and handed it to the other party.

Finally, he took the signed notebook and stood in the crowd in a daze.He began to think about the purpose of coming here. He knew that the other party could not be Boss, but he still did not give up.

After seeing each other now, his dream also woke up.

But still want to take another look.

Thinking this way, he raised his heels and followed the crowd to walk inside.

He sat in the auditorium and stared at the people on the stage intently. He had the same appearance, height and even hair color, but only those eyes did not see him.

Just treat it as a dream he had, he thought as he came out of fashion week.

He took out his mobile phone and started calling the car back. Even the wind was cold in the early autumn evening. He shrank his neck and stood on the side of the road waiting for the car.

It seems that it is autumn when you wear it in the game, it is neither cold nor hot, and the temperature will become colder at night.

Thinking about it, he began to miss Perth. He must be very sad when he disappeared suddenly, and he didn't know how his body was.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and was fascinated by his thoughts, when a strange voice sounded behind him.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ran Heming?"

A man in a black suit walked up behind him, walking towards him with an envelope in his hand.

It was someone he had never met. Although he was puzzled, he still answered the other person's question, "I am, what's wrong?"

"Someone asked me to pass this to you."

As he spoke, he handed the envelope to Ran Heming, who landed on the red envelope and took it by accident.

"Then, I wish you a safe journey."

Ran Heming raised his head, wanting to ask who gave it to him, but he only saw the back of the other party leaving him.

Ran Heming opened the envelope, and there was only one line inside, which read: Wait for me at Ged'en Hotel.

Godin?

Isn't that his name in the Western Fantasy game?

Ran Heming continued to look down, and was startled when he saw the name of the signer.

Signed is Perth.

This letter was written to him by Boss. Only Boss in this world knows the name he used in Western Fantasy!

His heart was pounding and beating, did Boss really come into this world with him?

While he was excited, the taxi also arrived, got into the car full of excitement, and asked the driver to change the route.

While he was leaving, a man in white stood not far from where he was originally standing, and then disappeared in place.

At night, the streets were full of feasting and feasting lights, Ran Heming stood at the door of the hotel, emotional, he knew that Boss was waiting for him inside, and it was because he knew that that he hesitated now.

After making a lot of psychological preparations, he mustered up the courage to walk into the hotel.

As soon as he took a step in, someone came to him and asked politely, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Ran?"

It was similar to what happened on the side of the road before, but Ran Heming quickly replied this time, "Yes."

"plz follow me."

He was taken to a private room, and after the waiter opened the door for him, the person standing inside the door just turned around.

Ran Heming stood on the spot and stared wide-eyed, the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist because of nervousness and excitement, and the eye sockets were also hot at this moment, as if tears were about to flow down.

The other party didn't seem to have changed, his face remained the same, and the eyes he looked at were gentle and gentle.

He has a lot of questions he wants to ask the other party, and there are many things he wants to talk to the other party.

There were a lot of emotions in my heart, but what I opened my mouth said was: "Long time no see."

In response to him, the other party wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly, "Sorry, I'm late."