Fang Qi couldn't figure it out: "I... Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Shen Dongqing smiled brightly: "No, that's quite right, no problem."

At this time, the master came out with two bags of buns and handed them to Fang Qi.

Fang Qi stuffed the takeaway into the box and hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you add a WeChat account?"

I don't know why, when Fang Qi saw the person in front of him, he had a strong urge to hug his thigh, and even wanted to call his father when it was intense.

No matter what, add a friend first, maybe you can really hug a thigh in the future.

Shen Dongqing took out her mobile phone.

For modern products, he is self-taught, opened WeChat proficiently, and added a friend with Fang Qi.

After adding friends, Fang Qi was still in a hurry to deliver food, saying: "See you again when we have a chance—"

Shen Dongqing waved at him.

Fang Qi drove away on a small electric donkey, and his figure gradually disappeared around the corner.

After Shen Dongqing ate the buns in two or three bites, she turned her head and saw Zhou Wenyan staring blankly at the place where Fang Qi's back disappeared.

He put his hands behind his back and walked over quietly, trying to scare Zhou Wenyan.

It's just that this prank didn't work, Zhou Wenyan withdrew his gaze, and grabbed the sneaky person.

Shen Dongqing: "What are you thinking, so serious?"

Zhou Wenyan stroked his wrist and said, "I'm thinking about those who entered this world for the second time."

At that time, they thought that the problem of the game had been solved, and they happened to have a controller in their hands to open a plug-in. Naturally, they would not forget those good friends who had passed the level together, and rescued them.Later Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan came to find Fang Qi and found that he didn't remember anything.

Because according to the rules of the game, the memory of people who leave the game world will be cleared, and they didn't think too much about it.

But now they know that this is actually the world created by the game, so what happened to these players who lost their memory?Did he really lose his memory, or is it also an npc created by the game?

Shen Dongqing looked at the little kid: "What do you think?"

The little boy who had been ignored all this time was taken aback for a moment: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Dongqing: "See if it's a player?"

The general skill of the game boss can tell which player is a player in a sea of ​​people and capture them accurately.

But Shen Dongqing had already changed from a villain to a human being, so this skill naturally disappeared.

The little boy pondered for a while and said, "It should be a player."

Shen Dongqing: "What do you mean should be?"

The little kid said "hey": "The time is too short, and I didn't see it clearly."

Shen Dongqing: "You didn't say it earlier!"

Little boy: "You didn't ask earlier."

The two stared wide-eyed.

Now Fang Qi has gone far away, and it's too late to call back.

Shen Dongqing took out her phone and opened WeChat, contacted Fang Qi and wanted him to come back quickly, but he was busy delivering food, so she didn't see the message, and didn't reply for a long time.

Just when Shen Dongqing was sighing, Zhou Wenyan said, "You can go to other people first."

Shen Dongqing immediately became energetic.

That is, besides Fang Qi, there are other players in this world.

Before, Zhou Wenyan asked his secretary to find where the players were, but after seeing Fang Qi, they found that he didn't remember what happened in the game, so they didn't bother other people anymore.

Now when I opened the address the secretary found, all of them were in the vicinity, and the closest one was Wu Jia.

Zhou Wenyan looked for it according to the address given by the secretary.

Wu Jia lives in the community next to Laozhong Baozipu. He is a programmer by profession. He works overtime every day until twelve days at night, and is exploited by capital.

Today happened to be a day off. Wu Jia, who had been working for a week, was paralyzed at home all day, and only in the afternoon did he pull on his slippers and go out to look for food.As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a group of people who came upstairs.

Wu Jia looked back at the house number, then at the three people with clear goals: "Are you here to find me?"

Shen Dongqing lowered her head and asked the little boy, "Take a good look."

The little boy raised his head and stared at Wu Jia.Although he was small, he was not childish when he was serious, and he was not like a child at all. Wu Jia's back was cold when he looked at the dark eyes.

"No, if it's okay, I'll leave first." Wu Jia backed away slowly, wanting to retreat home and avoid these three weird-looking people.

At this time, the little boy said slowly: "It's a player."

It's easy to handle as a player.

With a wave of Shen Dongqing's hand, she packed it up and took it away.

In this way, Wu Jia was taken away from the apartment building in a half-coercive and half-forced way.

"I have no savings at all."

"I work overtime every day until twelve o'clock in the evening, and there is no overtime pay."

"I'm so poor that I have no money to rob you."

Along the way, Wu Jia tried hard to get them to give up the idea of ​​kidnapping him.

It's a pity that Shen Dongqing's will is firm and she will not waver in the slightest.

After leaving the apartment building, the group wandered around and came to a remote place with few passers-by.Wu Jia suddenly thought that the company still owed him a month's salary, and then thought that he didn't even have a girlfriend, so he immediately ignited the desire to survive, and shouted for help: "Help me, they kidnapped me—"

Passers-by looked at him indifferently.

Wu Jia: "They will definitely sell my organs!"

Passers-by suddenly became nervous, and then... they were amused.

Wu Jia sensed something was wrong, and looked up, and saw the words "Chongqing Hot Pot" written on the signboard at the door of the place where the three people took him.

Wu Jia:? ? ?

Kidnap him to eat hot pot?There is such a good thing?

Wu Jia was taken to the hot pot restaurant with a dazed expression.

Shen Dongqing skillfully ordered a hot pot with red oil. Wu Jia sat opposite him, feeling a little illusory, and couldn't help but took off his glasses and wiped it.

As soon as he put on his glasses, he heard the person on the opposite side say, "We knew each other before."

Wu Jia: "Huh?"

Zhou Wenyan: "It's a little hard to understand, but we used to play the same game."

Wu Jia asked continuously: "League of Legends?"

"Eat chicken?"

"Or the glory of the king?"

Shen Dongqing: "I have played all three."

Wu Jia: "I played when I was in school, and I have no time after graduation..."

Very good, the topic was successfully diverted.

Zhou Wenyan put a plate of crispy meat in front of Shen Dongqing, preventing him from participating in the conversation for the time being.

Shen Dongqing was really fooled, she lowered her head and ate the crispy meat seriously.

Accompanied by the clicking sound, Zhou Wenyan briefly explained the current situation.

After listening to it, Wu Jia was completely confused: "Although I can understand every word you said, why can't I understand it together?"

What game, what system, is exactly the same as the novel.

Zhou Wenyan gave a "tsk" and changed his strategy: "You don't need to understand, as long as you know, we will follow you from now on."

Both supernatural events and puzzles will appear around the player.

Now Zhou Wenyan didn't know if he and Shen Dongqing were still players, so he could only use this stupid method.

Wu Jia: "Yes, but, I still have to go to work."

Zhou Wenyan: "How much is your monthly salary?"

Wu Jia reported a number with some embarrassment: "Five thousand."

Shen Dongqing bit her chopsticks and said, "It seems a little less."

Wu Jia's tears were about to flow down.

Not only less, but simply too little.

Zhou Shao, who was not short of money, said: "One thousand, I will give you a thousand daily salary, and I quit my job."

In order to prevent Wu Jia from being suspicious, he transferred five thousand to him on the spot.

And this kind of being taken advantage of... No, no, there is such a good thing? !

Wu Jia accepted the money without saying a word, and then Ma Liu resigned and insulted his stupid boss, he felt refreshed.

He said bluntly, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Damn."

Wu Jia almost thought that his ears were not working well: "What, what?"

Zhou Wenyan picked up a piece of hairy belly and put it down to rinse it, then said casually: "Take us to hell."

If it wasn't for the fact that the boss transferred him five thousand just now, Wu Jia would have asked him if he was out of his mind.

"Damn it..." Wu Jia laughed dryly, "It's not like I can see you whenever I want."

"It's okay." Zhou Wenyan said, "Even if I don't see you, I'll count the money for you."

Wu Jia immediately felt relieved.

It's just a boring game of the rich second generation. Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

He happily ate the hot pot, but what he didn't know was that in the near future, he would be repeatedly slapped in the face by these words.

dong dong dong-

There was a violent knock on the door, and the thin door panel trembled continuously, as if it was about to be broken open in the next second.

Wu Jia huddled in the corner and shivered. There were buns scattered all over the floor at his feet. The original snow-white buns were dyed reddish brown.This color comes from the woman who fell on the sofa. Her throat was split open by a sharp weapon, leaving only a layer of skin connecting her body and head. There were bloodstains one after another.

But even so, the woman didn't close her eyes, and stared at Wu Jia in the corner with a pair of dull eyes.

Wu Jia was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes, so he could only hug himself tightly. Every time there was a knock on the door outside, he would tremble, almost into Parkinson's disease.

How to do how to do……

There are murderers on the outside, and corpses on the inside. He is just a male college student who works and studies, why should life treat him like this!

Ding Dong!

In the gap between the knock on the door, a crisp WeChat reminder rang.

Wu Jia was startled, and opened a gap to take a look. Someone sent him a message, and it was the person who was added outside just now.

Being reminded like this, his dull brain began to turn.

You should... you should call the police now!

He shook his hands and unlocked the lock screen, but the alarm number hadn't been entered yet, and the person at the door didn't know what stimulated him, so he started to hack the door with an axe.

The door panel was already of low quality, after being split like this, a crack appeared immediately, and it would not take long before the murderer would come in and split him in two just like splitting the door panel.

Wu Jia was startled by the picture he had imagined, his hands trembled, and instead of clicking on the emergency call, he clicked on the WeChat dialog box.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he yelled into the phone: "Help——"

"Help--"

Shen Dongqing clicked on this short voice chat, and a shrill cry came out immediately.

He wasn't frightened, but Wu Jia next to him trembled.

"This, this..." Wu Jia said, "Is this a prank? Do you want to call the police?"

Zhou Wenyan: "There is no need to call the police, we can solve it."

Wu Jia hesitated for a moment, but decided to believe their words first. After all, only a "Help" is needed, and there is no way to call the police without a specific time and place.

Zhou Wenyan asked, "Do you have an address?"

Shen Dongqing looked down, no, Fang Qi only had time to make a panicked voice.

"It's okay, I'll give him a call." After speaking, he made a WeChat call.

Almost at the same time, the WeChat call was picked up.

"Help!" Fang Qi seemed to be about to cry, "Help me, there is a man with an ax chasing me, I am about to be hacked to death, no one has already been hacked to death, call the police, call the police!" He spoke incoherently.

Shen Dongqing: "Oh, it's okay, where are you, we'll come right over."

Fang Qi quickly reported an address.

Zhou Wenyan took a look at the navigation, and it was next to Wu Jia's residential area, not far away, 10 minutes' walk.

When Wu Jia heard the address, his complexion became a bit complicated: "I heard that the neighborhood is haunted. Someone hacked his wife to death with an ax before. It's very evil. Why don't we call the police..."

Wu Jia originally wanted to scare them and make them back off, but he didn't expect that Shen Dongqing was not only not afraid, but even his eyes lit up as soon as he finished speaking.

"Really haunted?"

Wu Jia was a little confused about this man's routine, but said honestly, "Yes, haunted..."

Shen Dongqing: "Then hurry up!"

Wu Jia: "What?"

Shen Dongqing: "If it's too late, I won't be able to catch up!"

Wu Jia: Why does this person make it sound like he won't be able to catch up with the premiere of the TV series at [-] o'clock?

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