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The Waste and the Golden Snitch were still eating in the next room. Christina's food did live up to its reputation and was delicious, and the Waste secretly took several pictures before eating.

Those old hats who seldom use the virtual domain network feel that it is really hard to believe that this world is not real.

No wonder so many people are addicted to it.

And eating these meals also added a lot of BUFF!

The waste who solved a troublesome matter was in a great mood, and he even had a lot of appetite. The food on the table was eaten up by the two of them, until the system couldn't bear it and gave them another BUFF [Satisfaction state: speed decreased by 5% ——A warm reminder to you, healthy eating, healthy games, pleasant body and mind, thank you for your cooperation. 】

There is a feeling of being despised by the game system, Wasted thought silently.

At this point, he could only put down his chopsticks and wipe his mouth with a towel.

In reality, because of a lot of taboos, he hasn't eaten delicious food for a long time, but in the game... he didn't even know there was such a delicious food.

Waste silently watched the Golden Snitch take away the last piece of tofu.

Young people have a good appetite...

"There are still desserts after dinner. Now you can ask them to serve them up. Do you want to waste something to eat?" The golden snitch asked with a satisfied face.

Waste silently swallowed the topic of packing, anyway, there will be a chance to eat here in the future... right?

The light in the box went out with a pia.

The two were silent for a moment at the same time, and the light from the window passed through the gap between the curtains and hit the round wooden table, allowing people to see the leftovers on the table.

Within two or three seconds, the lights outside the window suddenly dimmed.

Waste leaned against the wall and opened the curtains, only to see the street lamps on the street, the neon lights of the shops on both sides of the road, and the warm yellow fluorescent lamps in the residential buildings, going out one by one from near to far. In just three or four seconds, the entire Midtown was plunged into a huge darkness middle.

"You wait here." The Golden Snitch who also saw the situation ordered, opened the door of the box and ran out.

Oh wait, young people, don't be so impulsive, okay?

Just as Waste was about to yell to stop, the Golden Snitch had already disappeared.

Waste can only silently take out the goggles and put them on.

The function was adjusted to night vision, but the field of vision was still dark, and then a small light lit up on the goggles, which was wasted and canceled immediately.

With a flash of light, Waste saw that there was no one in the corridor.

The surroundings were unbelievably quiet.

The lights in the entire Midtown were turned off. It stands to reason that <Black Iron Wings> should be noisy. It was a waste to see the players wandering on the street turning on their own emergency lights. In any case, there should be the sound of people from the Golden Lion Association or the hotel running around, but in the darkness, waste can only hear the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat.

He leaned against the wall, slowly reached out to open the window catch, and pushed the window open.

A breath of fresh air blows in, diluting the rich fragrance of lilies in the box.

I can't smell it after staying in the box for a long time. When did the fragrance of flowers become so strong?When I first entered the hotel, the scent of flowers still smelled lightly, which made me feel happy, but now I just want to vomit because of the waste of flowers.

He turned over and got out of the open window, slipped along the wall and fell to the ground, and the wire hanging from the window catch snapped back into his hands, closing the open window.

Wasted to look left and right, found himself in the alley next to the hotel, through the interface between the alley and the street, you can see the players wandering with lights.

Still no other sounds could be heard, and the walking players seemed to be just a moving painting.

The rhythm of ghost movies-_-||

Wasted his footsteps and took two steps towards the street lightly, without making any sound.

In the silence, Waste heard the rustling sound behind him.

The rustling sound was not loud, but because the surroundings were extremely quiet, the rustling sound was very clear, as if it was right next to my ears.

All of a sudden, there was a small sound that was more frightening than the silence before, and the wasted footsteps stopped for a while, and then continued to move forward.

The alley is not long, even if Wasted deliberately slowed down his movements, he soon came to the end, and at the same time, the rustling behind him became even louder.

"Meow~"

A sudden cat meowing in the quiet night is often used in ghost movies, probably because cats have the ability to communicate yin and yang in many legends of the earth age.But this meow is different, it is soft and soft, giving people the first impression of being soft and cute.

The atmosphere of any ghost movie is gone. Wasted turned his head, and the soft and cute white-haired kitten followed behind him. The long hairs looked like a ball. Looking up at him, his eyes seemed to be paired. Good chrysoberyl.

Really, really cute!

Wasting his face motionless, he secretly took a screenshot of the picture.

Lens scan, what is the displayed name? ? ?

It seems that the equipment he should change is not just clothes and weapons.

He bent down and picked up the cat by its neck. The kitten obediently did not struggle, curled up and lay in his arms, and seemed extremely used to it.

A domestic cat has an owner.

Wasted these five words involuntarily in his heart, regretfully holding the cat, turned around and took a step forward.

The noise of the crowd suddenly poured into his ears together, and the picture was more vivid than 01:30 after the sound was added.There are two worlds inside and outside the alley.

"Meow~?" Seeing him standing still, the kitten yelled suspiciously.

Waste of looking down at it.

"You'll be called a question mark from now on."

"Meow?"

"Aww, my war pet has been taken out of the barrier!" Bert Rein, who was sitting on the roof of the Christiana Hotel maintaining the barrier, suddenly jumped up and shouted.

The mind of the person who mastered the enchantment was unstable, and the few people who were also on the roof immediately felt the entire building of the Christiana Hotel shake, obviously a fierce battle was taking place inside.

Red Garnet originally planned to hit him in the face with a sword, but then thought that the enchantment of attacking space power users might be broken, so he could only press down his itchy hand, "Is that kitten you raised really a war pet, probably? It must have been picked up by a passing little girl."

"Golden Green will be very powerful in the future!"

"It's really not bad to raise hatred for mutated monsters when they are raised in vain."

Bert Rein "..."

Ruby waved her hand, "I can't see where your cat has any talent for fighting. It's not really a dead person..." She paused suddenly, reaching for the ruby ​​stud on the cat's ear, "Attention, Trojan Horse I've finished chatting with his old enemy, I'll count one, two, three to cancel the barrier, each team should pay attention to the retreat route, retreat to area D, one—two—three!"

"Ugh-"

Almost at the same time as the barrier was revoked, the red warning lights on the high-rise buildings in the central city of <Black Iron Wings> where only the star lights of the crowded players could be seen originally were flashing, accompanied by deafening sirens, and power was restored in various places , the darkness is instantly illuminated.

"Let's go!" Red Garnet shouted, and first turned into a beast body and jumped off the tall building.The orcs turned into their original bodies and jumped down, and in the next second more than ten beams of particle rays shot over.

Red Garnet, who had escaped the catastrophe, just breathed a sigh of relief, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Bertram running in another direction. Red Garnet, who was not a lady at first, couldn't help shouting, "Where are you going?!"

"I'll get my cat back!" Bertram yelled from a distance, and then disappeared.

"Big sister..." Another orc who followed asked in a low voice.

"I'm going to be so pissed off," the red garnet didn't stop, and the big cat dived into the shadow after a few vertical leaps. "The wooden horse hasn't come out yet? Please ask him to find it."

As soon as the words fell, she felt the heat of the earrings, and the wooden horse deliberately lowered the voice, "I want a ruby ​​as a reward."

"Die you!"

"Invasion! B-level defense! Residents rush to the safe zone as soon as possible!"

"Invasion! B-level defense! Residents rush to the safe zone as soon as possible!"

"Invasion! B-level defense! Residents rush to the safe zone as soon as possible!"

Wasting a hand to take off the headset and stick it to the ear of the question mark.

The question mark was lying in his arms and fell asleep, and was suddenly awakened by the mechanically repeated emotionless female voice, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

Hey, where is it?

Waste has already brought it to the downtown, stepped over the billboard that was broken in the firefight not long ago, he coughed twice.

There is too much smoke and dust in the lower city.

If the waste of an original suit of clothes can be described as ill-fitting and old, the dusty look will probably be thrown into the garbage dump and no one will want it.

He just walked through the downtown smog for a few minutes.

If it's an ambush, this place is really good.

He stopped and put the cat on his shoulders.

The question mark firmly grasped his clothes. Obviously, he was often taken away like this. The little milk cat still looked awake, looking around, feeling a little uneasy.

(Question mark: Why can't I feel the owner meow~?)

"Last time I advised you not to pick things up randomly. You really haven't learned your lesson at all."

Flapping his wings and half hanging in the air, the man said in a senior tone.

"Your cat?" Wasted asked.

"I have fed it, this cat probably belongs to me." Trojan horse said with a smile, "Bean sprouts, come here."

The question mark rubbed against Wasted's face, meowed again, jumped to the ground, looked at the dust on his body with a little distaste, and walked towards the wooden horse with kitten steps.

Wasted silently looking at the question mark until the wooden horse landed on the ground and picked up the cat before asking "Bean sprouts?"

"Why, the name doesn't sound good?"

"Where did you have a nice illusion?"

"It's not like it?" The wooden horse shook the cat by the neck, "It's as weak as a bean sprout."

"What's your name?"

"correct."

A waste of "..." is the same as his question mark, which is a name that has not been recognized by the owner.

(Bertram: My cat's name is my code name Jinlu, it's not a question mark!)

Seeing that the wooden horse did not leave after receiving the cat, but instead stared at him, Waste could only ask "Is there anything else?"

"Well, aren't you a free-spirited person?"

"Who?"

"The boss of the Golden Wild Lions Guild."

"...I have nothing to do with the boss who has a strange taste in the Golden Crazy Book."

"Strange taste?" Trojan was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "Puff hahahahaha, you are so right, you really have the taste of a snake spirit." He sighed, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Why did you give the invitation letter to this snake? What about insanity?"

The wooden horse's original voice was clear, like a summer stream, but now that it's low, there's an indescribably sweet taste in the voice.

Wasted only felt that the hairs on his back stood up all of a sudden, and the people opposite were so murderous.

He also said that other people are snake-spirited, but you yourself are a proper snake-sickness!

The author has something to say:

There are unpredictable weather, and people have misfortunes and blessings.

In fact, I just want to say...it depends on God's will to update this kind of thing