Chapter 8 There's no reason not to play

It is a room, or what can be called a hallway. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The reason why it is called a room is because there is no obvious door at a glance, and there is a ...... on each side and the farthest part of the room Furniture?

And the reason why it is called a corridor is naturally because of its ...... It's been long.

Miao Wubing, who suddenly came here, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had not entered the game, but entered the so-called Leyuan.

The walls and floors are white, snow-white. It is also dotted with dense or sporadic snowflake decorations, which look beautiful and perfectly suited to his appetite. The same is true for the ceiling, but in the center, there is an additional chandelier, and the light body with multiple ice flowers is layered on top of each other, which is as beautiful as animation.

At the farthest point, at the end of the room, there is a very suspicious thing, a snowman.

And on his left hand side is a ...... Container.

A container large enough to hold a normal person, but at the moment, there is only one weapon inside......

Slub whip.

Miao Wubing sighed helplessly, this veritable wooden stick was an eternal pain in his heart......

However, this container is not an ordinary glass product. Ice-free fingers pierced through the "glass" and could touch the weapon that seemed to be controlled by some strange force in the center of the container.

He looked to the 'furniture' on his right.

That...... It's an ATM-like thing......

The black body and white screen are as striking as the ivory in a dog's mouth in such an environment.

Miao Wubing walked over lightly and looked at the screen.

In an instant, he felt like the whole world had collapsed!

In the upper left corner of the screen, a number is written: 1, followed by a Chinese character: 分. Then there are two more Chinese characters: exchange. And then, there are three Chinese characters, three fonts that are enough to make many people of his age lose their minds:

Renminbi......

Miao Wubing's breathing became rapid.

Because...... The three words RMB are followed by a string of numbers.

Up to six figures......

It starts with 1 and is followed by 5 0s.

Wu Bing nodded very unhappily, of course...... When that happens, I don't think anyone will be too aggressive......

After this touch, a bar pops up at the bottom of the screen: Confirm the exchange?

The bottom left is confirmation, and the bottom right is cancellation.

At this point, if he still cancels, he's either crazy with excitement or has cramps......

Above, another box popped up.

Redemption successful!

Miao Wubing's heart beat violently, and he tried his best to suppress this urge to excite to death, and ran in front of the snowman.

While he was pondering whether this thing was a decoration or a decoration or a decoration, the snowman ...... Spoken.

[Qiang Qiang Qiang, I am a database! Do you have anything to inquire about? 】

After saying that, the funny man put a hand in front of his stomach and pretended to sweep it. Without ice, he saw that the thick snow body that was originally made of snow suddenly became transparent, and from his angle, he could see that there were cards suspended in the snowman's belly.

He reached out and gestured in front of the snowman's belly, then looked up at its owner.

Latter...... He was tilting his head and staring at two small black eyes, looking at him curiously......

What's wrong? The snowman put a hand in front of his mouth and fluttered his black bean eyes.

For its suspected behavior of selling cuteness, Wuxian decisively ignored it: "I, how should I ...... it" He made a pinching gesture: "Take it out?" ”

[Do you want this?] The snowman asked rhetorically.

Brother Meow was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it, a card had been enlarged in his stomach, and there were four black fonts written vertically on it: Quality Introduction.

Miao Wubing's heart was undoubtedly boiling at the moment, because outside, there were probably six figures waiting for him, so he nodded very simply, his face full of anxiety.

But the moment the card was vomited out by the snowman, he suddenly lost the only remaining curiosity, hurriedly threw away the card, scanned the others, and ran back to the position where he entered the room in three steps and two steps.

The cards are: [Type Introduction] [Attack Power Division] [Defense Power Division] [Race Introduction] [Spirit Power Introduction].

That's not important, though.

Importantly, the sound now resembles a dungeon beep...... Tuning.

【You will quit Joy Fountain after 10 seconds】

These ten seconds are the longest ten seconds in the twenty years without ice.

Finally...... It was with the distorted expression on his face that the time was up......

Voiceless...... Nor interest.

Easy going, like walking.

He, as simple as it is outrageous, has returned to reality from a virtual real space.

After a few hurried glances to make sure that he was in the dormitory toilet, Wu Bing quickly ran back to the desk, picked up his phone and looked at it.

Topmost...... There are two pieces of information.

The first is the girl he likes...... He Xuan sent it, the content was very simple, compared with the length of the few sentences sent to him by Wu Bing, there was only one word-um.

Seeing this, I think you should be thinking about what the question Miao Wubing sent her, right?

For example:

"Do you like me?"

"Hmm."

"Be my girlfriend."

"Hmm."

"Let's get along."

"Hmm."

"Marry me!"

"Hmm."

Well, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, in fact, what Miao Wubing sent to him was just a very ordinary sentence.

"Are you going home tomorrow?"

The implication is that if I don't go home, I want to go out with you or something. Even if you go home and tell me a time, I want to see you off......

But what about people.

Well.

How sharp!

Seeing this word, Wu Bing's heart couldn't help but feel a little sour, and then his hand swiped up the screen without obeying the call, looking at the long paragraphs he sent to him, and the other party either didn't reply, or simply just one or two words......

He smiled bitterly, turned off the interface, and looked at the second message.

There's a very short reminder on it.

"[Agricultural Bank of China] Your Agricultural Bank account with the tail number 5475 ......"

The ice-free breath couldn't help but rush up, and his heart was pounding.

He clicked on it tremblingly, very hard, very lightly, clicked on.

The full words are like this.

"Your Agricultural Bank account with tail number 5475 completed an Alipay payment transaction at 20:35 on July 01, with an amount of -6.00 and a balance of 75.64."

Wu Bing's handsome face collapsed instantly, and the wordless pain permeated his heart and lingered.

It doesn't matter where the amount goes, the important thing is that I think it's ridiculous that I can earn 500,000 on the first day by playing a game.

Hehe......

Is there anything more ridiculous than that?

Of course.

What's even more ridiculous is that he still holds up his phone with hope to read that desperate message.

And also...... Feelings, a failure.

The girl chasing ignores it, hehe, think about it, it's already 20.

Nothing came of it.

No one may believe it when he says it, but he still retains his first love.

Is it too ugly? Still no emotional intelligence? Won't please girls?

It doesn't matter.

Wu Bing leaned back in his chair, looking at the table as if it had been ransacked, and his eyes were full of devastation.

The decadent atmosphere in the dormitory made it difficult for him to breathe.

He felt as if his neck was being choked, and he coughed violently twice, and he staggered to the window and pulled the curtain open. But before he could push open the balcony door, behind him, there was a message ringing on his mobile phone.

Under normal circumstances, as soon as the mobile phone rings, an otaku like Wubing will definitely go to see it as soon as possible.

Because...... It's really boring.

That's why I play games, read novels, read comics, and longs to be able to get the reputation of my unpaid ambitions from the virtual world.

But now...... It's different.

Wu Bing ignored his mobile phone, got out of the dormitory, and stood on the balcony gasping fiercely.

Downstairs, girls walked in pairs, carrying hot water kettles in their hands.

They were going to the water house to fetch water.

Miao Wubing's college is a nursing college. There are so many girls that there is a 10:1 ratio to boys.

There is such a probability, which is undoubtedly shocking, not that there are too many girls, but that there are too many boys.

No way, junior college, even if it's a nursing school, there will be other departments.

Auto repair, microcomputer, management, art, etc., etc......

Miao Wubing let go of his thoughts, trying in vain to dilute his long-standing disappointment. He looked at the girls below, yes, many, many, but none of them belonged to him.

Doesn't that seem ridiculous?

Willing? That's too much. No experience, no education, no looks, no body type, no Grandpa Mao, there are countless things.

Actually, at the end of the day...... It's that he doesn't have self-confidence.

No - self-confidence.

I can't stand up, I can't straighten my waist, and I have no confidence to speak. I don't even dare to look at the girl I like. I just have to text and wait in horror for the dispensable one.

His hands clenched unconsciously.

Tomorrow, it's time to take the train home......

But today, he really wanted to go out for a meal with He Xuan, after all...... It's been two months.

But......

But...... Why?

He shook his head, gasping for breath. Everywhere you look, where is the figure you want to see?

Wu Bing sighed, as if he had spit out all his previous grievances. He gently pushed the door open and returned to the dormitory.

Sitting in his seat, he shook his head again, picked up his phone and clicked on it.

People like him never have passwords.

On the screen, the interface is still not closed.

But the numbers!

Miao Wubing's eyes widened suddenly! And quickly shrink!

Saw......

"Your ABC account with tail number 5475 completed an existing transaction at 09:49 on July 02, with an amount of ......"

He felt like his heart was going to jump out.

The numbers on it make people like him have the urge to slap their bear faces.

In fact, he did.

Hurt.

It hurts.

But he was pleased.

He opened his mouth wide and began to laugh silently, then he felt uncontrollable, picked up his phone and ran to the balcony, laughing uncontrollably!

People passing by frowned, looking at this madman with disgust, who was like confessing failure and despair of life.

But he didn't care.

laughed to a climax, and even raised his hand to frantically knock on the iron fence.

Because...... That string of numbers.

That string of ...... It starts with 1 and is followed by 5 zeros......

Miao Wubing's eyes burst out with a light that he had never seen in the first half of his life.

The light...... It's intense, it's beautiful.

He swiped open his phone, found He Xuan's remarks, and called out.

tone, unprecedented confidence and pride. Among them, a deep manly charm is revealed, which is more beautiful than singing.

"Got up?"

The words are very ordinary.

But the sound was like a spell.

"Uh-huh......" Her voice was lazy and mischievous, and she didn't seem to hear who was calling.

Expected reply.

Miao Wubing smiled: "What time do you leave?" I'll send you. ”

The tone seems to be negotiative, but it cannot be refused.

"Huh?" The other side of the phone was stunned, as if he finally realized who it was. But I didn't expect anyone who dared to call her, or even dare to say so...... It's Miao Wubing.

Then, there was a few seconds of silence, Wu Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, his lips hooked, and there was no nervousness in his smile.

"Ah...... The train at 12 o'clock will return to Datong City......" He Xuan's voice was a little flustered.

"I'll send you." Miao Wubing said with a smile.

"Ahh No...... No need......" Before He Xuan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Wu Bing.

"What? Can't you send it away? He was still laughing.

"Uh, okay." The other side was stunned for a moment, and actually agreed.

"At eleven o'clock, I'll wait for you downstairs in the dormitory."

"Hmm...... Good ......"

On the microphone side, he answered softly.

Wubing hung up the phone.

Looking up, he looked at the tall Ferris wheel in the distance, and the rising sun.

"Is there a limit to fun...... "I don't have ...... at all," he said to himself Why don't you play? ”

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