What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

There is only one agreement in the black room: no information about the members will be revealed to outsiders, no matter who they are.

All actions are voluntary, whether love comes or not.

When nothing happens, the Black Room is just a place for everyone to practice and relax, and not everyone is there all the time. At this time, there are still three people absent, one is a normal member, and the other two are also masked people.

In other words, there are nine people in the black room, including three masked people. Including Chu Ge, there were eleven people, and the number of masked men expanded to five.

For such a small organization, even a banquet can only be held at one table.

Everyone knew each other by name and briefly introduced themselves.

The young man who writes is called Wan Zijun. His original occupation was not farming, but a copywriter for an advertising company. Somehow, while doing it, the copywriting got on his face.

After discovering his superpower, Wan Zijun fantasized about being a superhero. As a result, instead of becoming a hero, Funny almost died in the company. He had no choice but to resign and went to the countryside to inherit the few acres of land left by his grandfather to farm, and steadily supplied supermarkets and Chef Jin. Apart from being a bit harder, the income is actually quite good.

Of course, the choice to accept this inheritance was the same as what Chu Ge thought. It was relatively convenient to practice his powers in the suburbs. Normally, Wan Zijun rarely came to the Black Room. After all, he lived far away. Today he came specifically to meet the newcomers.

The fat man's name is very fat, Panda.

This is also a "vagrant" because he earns money by playing games.

Everyone was chatting, and the row of computers in the corner were automatically mining. They were all plug-ins.

No, do you use this place as a place to practice your abilities or as a game gold-earning studio?

"Are there still people mining in WOW these days?" Chu Ge was amazed: "Are there many people playing in the classic server?"

"There are many bosses in the retro server. The student gangs back then are now rich and spend a lot of money..." Fatty Panda looked at Chu Ge and his eyes became more friendly. Not only did he read the same book, he also played the same game. Come on, the love and hate of netizens are just that simple.

"Sanba, add Q, and I'll drag you into the same room to fight."

Chu Ge pretended not to understand: "What is that?"

"Let's fuck Chuge's broken dog place together."

Qiu Wuji smiled under the mask.

Chu Ge said weakly: "I think we should respect Chu Da a little bit. He writes well and keeps updating..."

"One code leads to another code!" Panda said with a smile: "That group is very fun, and there is also management of COS Qiu Wuji, and I have learned a lot, but it is a pity that there has not been much discussion in the past two days."

Chu Ge said deliberately: "Maybe he is really Qiu Wuji?"

"You haven't woken up from a dream, Sanbao." Panda touched her fat chin and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Speaking of which, let's forget about fighting. It's really autumn without bounds, and fighting again, is it the Father God himself who is riding on her? move?"

Qiu Wuji's smiling expression froze in his mask.

Chu Ge was so shocked that he subconsciously protected his old waist.

Wan Zijun was asking Qiu Wuji: "Why doesn't Liuwa talk?"

Tell me your head! Qiu Wuji resisted the thought of slapping the fat man to death and took a deep breath: "Can't you see that I am a woman? Do you really think that in your group, you can say all kinds of dirty things?"

"emmmm..." Panda's fat face froze for a moment. It's not my fault. The mask you wear is too confusing. Your figure is so useless. The first impression is that it's a gourd baby, or the Q version. Tilted boy.

If you have a gourd face and a gourd body, then you are an iron gourd kid!

Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth and said: "I heard that you have equipment for training supernatural powers. We are very interested in it, so we joined. So is your so-called training bullshit?"

"We are training our superpowers." Panda pointed at his computer and said matter-of-factly: "When you saw the idiot across from you while playing the game, did you want to slap him in the ear through the network cable? I am accumulating emotions. "

Chu Ge: "Yes, yes."

Wan Zijun held the mirror and kept tracing on his face: "I am also exercising. If I don't exercise, how can any of you write a serious word on your face? One, two, and three don't count."

Qiu Wuji: "..."

It’s impossible to write, and we don’t plan to write on our faces!

Chu Ge couldn't help but be curious: "How did you first discover this power? How did you remember to write on your face?"

"Once when I was watching a football match, I wrote that the Chinese team must win, but they actually won that game."

Chu Ge: "I don't think this is caused by superpowers, or your superpowers shouldn't reach this level..."

"Hum, even if the joke is a bit cold, you don't have to be so serious..." Wan Zijun smiled slightly: "Just like we won't ask you how you discovered your powers, everyone has some secrets of their own."

Chu Ge nodded thoughtfully, suddenly remembered something, and smiled at Panda: "So I won't add my Q. I am a masked person after all."

"It's really boring." Panda returned to the computer in a hurry: "You can play by yourselves while I go to the group to tease Qiu Wuji."

Just go find it slowly in the group.

Wan Zijun said: "Fat man, let's make a bet on whether there will be a fifth update at Chu University tonight."

Panda: "Most likely!"

Chu Ge: "I bet not."

Panda refused to accept: "Chu Da took aphrodisiac today, there must be some, what are you betting on?"

Chu Ge said sincerely: "Just give me a slap on your fat face."

Panda jumped up: "Bet! I won't hit you, I just need to take off your Calabash Mask!"

Chu Ge showed a very honest smile: "Deal."

Qiu Wuji was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh. Chu Ge's bet was definitely the most shameless bet in the world. Being both a referee and a player was just like the bet he made with Yan Qianlie in that world.

Always cheating.

Chu Ge was also looking at Qiu Wuji, both of them had smiles in their eyes, and both felt that this "organization" didn't look like an organization at all.

How is it different from a casual group chat party? The well-known Internet Writers Associations that Chu Ge participated in were better organized than this one.

But this is just right, just what they need.

People with special abilities are indeed lonely. It's nice to be able to chat with a group of similar people. They can also wear a mask without revealing their identity and it doesn't affect their lives. Chu Ge thought about setting up a small account on QQ and adding them all.

"How is it?" Zhong Yi appeared beside him with a smile: "We are not stressed, right?"

Chu Ge said helplessly: "I'm a nice person...but I mainly do it to practice my powers. How can I put it? It feels like these equipments are just a gym."

"This level is really just like a gym... If a person with superpowers needs to be hostile to someone, at least his body reaction must be able to keep up with it. Otherwise, what else can he do if he is killed by someone's punch? The fitness equipment here is all top-notch. , it’s just that these lazy guys don’t use it enough.”

Chu Ge thought about the fact that the treadmill in his home was really not suitable for today's spiritual practice. For a physical practice like the Golden Bell, it was indeed strange to meditate there every day. Look, here there is not only a full set of fitness equipment, but also sandbags. , but it’s worth coming.

It's just a little different from what I imagined. It seems like Buckingham Palace is written outside, and when I walk in, I'm greeted by a row of KTV princesses.

Qiu Wuji discovered Hua Dian: "This is this floor? Does that mean there is something else upstairs?"

Zhong Yi patted Chu Ge on the shoulder: "Learn from Liu Wa. Not only is he thoughtful, but he also speaks classically."

Chu Ge: "..."

"Come up and have a look, it's still interesting." Zhong Yi led the two of them upstairs: "The rooftop on the top floor is equipped with plum blossom piles and other places for people to practice footwork. However, no one has ever used it. It's a waste. Labor money. On the second floor are some special equipment rooms, mainly for mental training, and some training for elemental perception. Although we don’t have anyone playing with elements in the black room, we have to prepare them first.”

This is where it gets a little interesting... Chu Ge secretly thought that it was impossible for ordinary people to get these equipments. Zhong Yi was probably officially supported here, and other organizations might have other channels. Over the years of superpower development, the development and training of abilities may be more important than the ability itself.

And there are actually facilities such as plum blossom piles to practice footwork... This really meets Chu Ge's needs, and suddenly he feels that this funny place is not so funny anymore.

"Here." Zhong Yi pushed open a small room, which contained some electronic equipment, a chair, and a helmet suspended from the chair by various instruments.

"What about a CT scan?" Chu Ge complained.

"Absolutely." Zhong Yida said: "The helmet can roughly judge your mental strength through brain wave detection. Choosing different pressures may also have some mental training effects."

Chu Ge was a little interested: "Can you tell what the specific power is from this test?"

"It can't be measured. There are so many weird powers and it's impossible to collect correct samples. This can only roughly judge the mental strength, which is not very accurate." Zhong Yi turned to look at Chu Ge, with a deep meaning in his eyes: "Do you want to try it? ?”