[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

Qi Meng's mind went blank for a moment, and for five seconds he couldn't think, and couldn't move his eyes, and stared blankly at Jiang Wuren's face, extremely stupid.

He couldn't imagine that the man in front of him coincided with the long-haired sister Yu on the computer screen yesterday, but after watching it for a long time, he felt that there was a slight resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes.

Qi Meng asked unwillingly: "Do you really not have any older sisters?"

Jiang Wuyuan took out his ID card from his pocket, handed it to him, and changed into a fake voice during the live broadcast: "Do you need to check it?"

Qi Meng's face collapsed, and he touched the side of the suitcase and grabbed the handle of the suitcase. He thought he could have a girlfriend, but he didn't expect this person to be a big guy in women's clothing!

"Where are you going?" Jiang Wuyuan saw that he was in a hurry to leave, and thought it was funny: "I'm here, let's have a meal and play games together before leaving, I won't charge you money, I'll treat you."

The old Chinese saying "everyone is coming" is a curse that makes people do everything as if they are possessed by a demon. Of course, Qi Meng is no exception, not to mention that Jiang Wuyuan proposed a treat.

"Then..." Qi Meng's heart froze, thinking that it's okay if his girlfriend can make a brother or not, "Okay."

The two old men didn't have high requirements for food, so they went to the food court next to Jiang Wuyuan's house and ate a little before going back to their room.

Qi Meng didn't bring anything except his clothes when he came here this time, thinking that he would stay for a longer period of time if he could achieve something good, and if it didn't work out, he would ask Li Ziyang to help him with strategy and play here for a few days.

The original plan was very good, but Qi Meng never thought that the first step would be an illusion.

"Have you played any games recently? I've seen your profile. You're also a streamer?" Jiang Wuchen sat on the sofa in the room he lent to Qi Meng. A bottle of fat house happy water, the cold air from the refrigerator covered the surface of the bottle with a layer of water mist, Jiang Wuyu wiped it with a napkin, and then looked up to see that he was touching the computer cabin in the living room with a curious face .

"Ah? Well, I am indeed an anchor. I am not on the same platform as you, so you may not know me." Qi Meng couldn't imagine that there would be such a device here. He had been to Li Ziyang's house, Li Ziyang's There is also such a computer cabin in the store, and the game experience is very good. After watching it for a long time, he realized that he only answered one question, and hurriedly replied: "I am playing a game that has just been released recently, the name is "Angel's Funeral." "."

Jiang Wuyuan raised his eyebrows: "That game is precious, it seems that your platform also makes a lot of money."

Qi Meng felt that there was no need for him to know that Li Ziyang bought the game for him because of the relationship between the two of them. Jiang Wuyuan can only be regarded as a netizen now, at most he can be regarded as a netizen who has treated guests to dinner, and there is no need to disclose Li Ziyang's existence, so he perfunctory He nodded and said haha, without saying anything.

And Jiang Wuyuan didn't care if Qi Meng told the truth, the task was more important than this, so he went back to his room and took a set of vr equipment.

"I'm playing too, together?"

Qi Meng was instantly relieved of sleepiness. Looking at the equipment on the table that looked better than Li Ziyang's, his eyes glowed. He wanted to save money to buy such a good equipment in his dreams, but his money was enough. , but it's all moonlight.

"is it okay?"

Jiang Wuyuan knew what Qi Meng was asking without even thinking about it. He put his five fingers together and made a gesture of invitation, "Voice contact, go online."