Chapter 402: Spam
"You run slowly, run slowly!" Rey was out of breath.
The small-eyed figure was ahead, and he was as nimble as a monkey. Ever since he came out of the pawnshop in the mausoleum, he has been running desperately, as if he was running for his life.
I wonder what happened in those five minutes?
Even Rey, who is the best at running, is already a little out of his pace.
A huge square gradually appeared in front of me, and a very imposing building like half an eggshell was lying behind the square.
It's back to the Destiny Platform.
"Big brother, big brother," Bunny struggled to walk behind, "Bunny, Bunny is about to lose his run." β
"Huh?" As if waking up from a nightmare, he looked at the building in the distance in a daze, and finally recognized the unique shape of the building.
"It turns out that I've arrived at the Destiny Station." The eyes are empty, as if they were in a different world.
"Big brother, Brother Rey," Bunny walked slowly from behind, "We, are we going out here?" β
"Yes!" "I can't stay in this place for a minute!" β
"But ......"
"No, big brother, what I have is money, no matter what time the ticket is, no matter what class seat it is!"
"Little Rabbit knows that the big brother has 200 million, but ......"
"No, but." Mukong interrupted the little rabbit again, "Big brother is not only 200 million, but 500 million. β
"Five hundred million?" Rey finally caught up with his eyes, and he gasped with his hands on his hips, "When did you have another 300 million?" β
"You want to care?" His eyes were empty and angry.
"Oh, Bunny sees." The little rabbit smiled and said, "That amorous orchid, young lady amorous lan gave the eldest brother another 300 million." β
ββ¦β¦ Right. β
"Why did she give you money?" Rey asked, "No, even if she wanted the painting, she wouldn't have to pay for it." β
"Why?" Mukong asked with an unhappy face.
"Because she'...... She's paid for it. Rey didn't know what to say.
"That's bullshit!" Mukong roared angrily, "They, they clearly played tricks on me!" β
"What's going on inside that gate?" Rey asked weakly.
"Didn't I say that?" "We're just exploring some deep philosophical issues inside. β
"How is this possible?" Rey said weakly, "Five minutes is enough to discuss something?" β
"I'm sorry you don't talk about five minutes, so fast, or something?"
"Okay, okay."
"It's ...... now," said Meku, looking at the famous A. Lange & SΓΆhne watch on his wrist that has been passed down for hundreds of years, "at half past three in the morning?" β
"Wow, it's so late?" Little Rabbit said with an incredulous face, "We actually walked around the mausoleum pawnshop for more than ten hours?" β
"No, not more than ten hours." With his eyes wide, he looked at his watch carefully, "I'm afraid it's more than thirty hours." β
"Thirty hours?" Rey was not calm, "How is this possible?" β
"Of course it's possible!" Mukong pointed to his watch and said, "I didn't notice before, it was No. 2 when we entered the mausoleum pawnshop, and now it's No. 4!" β
"Huh?" Rey was dumbfounded.
In that mysterious pawnshop, you spent two days and one night? Doesn't this mean that I have missed the time I agreed with Miki-sensei?
Find someone who is sunny on the outside but dark on the inside. This is the task assigned by Miki-sensei. Although this man has already found it himself, and he is beside him at the moment, it is clear that it has overtimed, a big timeout!
The task was clearly not completed, and Rey couldn't help but worry about his future.
Can you still be considered a member of the Time Game Club?
"What's wrong?" Seeing Rey's eyebrows twisted into a ball, his eyes were empty and interested, "It's like a mourner." β
"What, what?"
"It's like a funeral." Meku repeated it again.
"What do you mean?" Rey was confused.
"That's it," said Sora with a wicked smile, "like a dead father." β
"Say, what do you say?"
"Okay, okay, just kidding." Sora patted Rey on the shoulder, "You should really look at your expression at the moment, your face is distorted." β
"Yes, yes?"
"Brother Rey," Bunny walked over, "your expression is indeed quite hideous. β
"Did you hear that?" Sora continued, "Isn't it just a few more hours, what's the big deal?" β
"Ugh." Rey sighed, he didn't know how to explain the question.
"Tell me something."
"Miki-sensei gave me a task."
"Huh?"
"Let me look for someone who is sunny on the outside but ...... on the inside" Rey suddenly couldn't go on, after all, the person was beside him.
"What's inside?"
"Inner ...... Also sunny people. β
"Do you still need to look for it?" With a look of stupidity, "Isn't that me?" β
"I did think of you." Rey told the truth.
"Count on you, kid, and still have a bit of vision." Eyes paused and said, "And then?" β
"Take him to the Time Game Shop and invite him to play a game."
"Also, there are such good things?" Sora said excitedly, "What are you waiting for?" Hurry up! β
ββ¦β¦ It's late. β
"What?"
"The time that Miki-sensei agreed with me has passed."
"When did he make an appointment with you?"
"It should be," Rey pondered silently, "last night?" β
"It's all your fault!" Soku shouted loudly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" β
"I never dreamed it would be so complicated to leave the Birdman Market!"
"Take a look, see if anyone has contacted you."
"Yes, yes." Rey hurriedly pulled out his blue crystal.
There were no incoming calls, but there were five voice messages.
"How?" Mukong asked anxiously.
He naturally wanted to experience the game, but there were deeper reasons for this. That is, Sora really wants to see his goddess again!
Although there is only one side, the eyes can't forget Xiao Qing anymore.
"Yes, there is a voice message."
"Open and listen."
Rey was nervous, and he clicked on the first message with trepidation, but deliberately turned his voice to a minimum, like watching the most exciting passage in a horror movie.
"Hello Mr. Rey, this is the Charm Oriental Matchmaking Agency. Your membership fee is about to expire, so please renew it in time so as not to miss out on the beautiful girls in our club. β
The sound stopped abruptly.
"What the hell!" Mukong complained, "This copywriting is simply written by illiterate, why don't you say that there are as many beautiful girls as donkey hair?" β
"Haha." The little rabbit was amused by the eyes.
"Next." Mukong said with some irritation.
"Little brother, have you been tossing and turning in the long night and have trouble sleeping?" A slightly seductive voice rang out.
Before he could open his mouth, Rey cut to the next one.
"Hmph, I really don't know what you kid does all day?" Although Rey quickly switched the information, the empty spit followed.
"The high-profile Green Toad Cup Global Landlord Challenge is about to rekindle the flames of war, are you ready as a landlord lover? It's better to act right away than to be tempted......"
This is another piece of inconsequential information, but Rey, who is indeed a lover of fighting landlords, listened a little more before cutting to the next one.
"Rey......" is a familiar male voice, but not like a staff member in the Time Game Workshop?
"I ......" the voice hesitated.
"Next!" Sora completely lost his patience, "It's not all spam, is it?" β
But this time Rey didn't cut it, but waited patiently.
"I want to thank you. Of course, your help to me is not something that can be expressed as a thank you. You, you are the noble person in my life, forget it...... If you have time, please come to the Humble House...... So be it. β
"Who is this?" Mukong said impatiently, "A big man is twisting and pinching like this. β
"It's ...... Ziqi. "Rey already heard it.
"Ziqi? That's it...... The gambler? β
"A former gambler." Rey said with great certainty, "I'm sure Ziqi will never gamble again." β
"Healed?"
"Hmm."
"So it seems that the Time Game Workshop is really a magical place, and even such an undying gambling addiction can be overcome?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had lost, and he was afraid that there were hundreds of millions.
"Keep going, won't there be one that works?" Sora urged.
"There's one last one left." Rey clicked on the message as he spoke.
"Friend, I'm sure you've heard of Time Games." The last message came out in a striking way.
"Oh?" The eyes and ears were pricked up.
"Have you ever wandered around the city asking for the favor of the god of fate? But when you hear this message, all this will be a thing of the past. You're lucky because I'm the publisher of the Time Game Shop invitation! It's true, Tong Su is not deceived. Don't want one or two hundred million, don't want tens of millions, just seven eight, and take home the invitation from the Time Game Workshop. Say the important thing three times, only eight sevens, phew, it is only seven sevens...... Isn't that right? Speaking of this, his voice suddenly became smaller, "What's the matter, after practicing for so long, it's still not good to talk about it, my mother, maybe it will affect the credibility?" Then the voice suddenly became louder again, "Haha, just kidding, please relax your tense nerves." Finally, again, it only takes seven eights, and the invitation to the time game workshop is taken home! β
Read all the information.
"W-what is this?" Mukong gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that your kid receives such news every day?" β
"How is that possible?"
Rey retorted as he set out to delete the spam. Of course, Ziqi's message is meant to stay.
It's strange.,Why didn't Miki-sensei contact him?