Chapter 470: It's not good to hunt ghosts, but it's still a game!

Bai Tang reluctantly tilted his head to the other side, and muttered softly: "What are you doing!"

"Go to bed." Jiang Futing slapped him again.

Bai Tang's eyes opened half with great difficulty, "It's time?" His ears and brain were like lumps of cotton, and he obviously didn't hear what he had just said.

"No, go to bed." Jiang Futing said softly in a calm voice.

The order is two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is still early, which is enough for the other party to catch up on sleep.

"Yes." Bai Tang snorted softly, closed his half-open eyes, and then did not react.

Jiang Futing glanced at him, reluctantly turned the chair around, and raised one of his arms on his shoulder.

Bai Tang's height is okay among boys, but Jiang Futing was raised too well by Lin Jin, and the height of 1.9 meters belongs to the kind of telephone poles that are very eye-catching in the crowd.

When carrying Bai Tang, Bai Tang was almost hanging on him.

It looks quite thin, but it still carries a lot of weight on the back.

Jiang Futing's hand was on Bai Tang's waist, and he could feel the flesh on his waist tight and delicate through the layers of clothes.

He carefully put Bai Tang on the bed and tucked the quilt.

When Bai Tang lay down in the quilt, he frowned, turned over unwillingly, and kicked the quilt off.

Jiang Futing re-covered him again, and when he turned around, he noticed that the screen on the computer was lit up again, probably because he accidentally moved to the mouse when he was reciting Bai Tang just now.

The one shown above is a lock screen page, I don't know if it's Bai Tang's big heart or fearless, and there is no lock screen password.

Jiang Futing glanced at the person on the bed and clicked in to take a look.

Sure enough, after unlocking, there is the game interface, which has been online for up to 11 hours.

It looks like an online game, Jiang Futing glanced at it, he doesn't play games, but he has heard of it a little.

Bai Tang's number level is not high, it looks like a new number, if you guess correctly, you only started playing last night, and after more than ten hours of experience, you have to brush it to level 20.

The background of the game is also very large, the three worlds of people, ghosts and gods, which is very similar to what he knows now, and the point is that there is not much deviation. He had read the book for so long, and he knew the basic common sense by heart.

So when he saw the game setting, he was still surprised, the things in it were delicate and real, a bit like the world he was in now was copied into the network.

The sense of substitution and immersion is very strong, and the people who developed this game must be people in the industry, and the strength is estimated to be very strong.

Jiang Futing checked the game developer on the Internet, but there was no relevant information, and there was no registered version number for such a big game, the point was that none of the major channel providers could search for the name of this game.

So where the hell did this game come from?

Jiang Futing locked his eyebrows, and took a closer look, the number of online logins in the game is obviously very large, and the highest-ranking gods on the list are more than seventy levels, and the further they upgrade, the slower they become, and most of them don't move much when they are stuck at about level fifty.

The full level is a hundred, but there is no full level in such a huge number of users, and this game is quite magical.

Jiang Futing glanced at the bed

Sleeper, no wonder he is so interested, but not so desperate to brush the level.

It's still early, after washing, I reviewed the college entrance examination syllabus, and it was only ten o'clock, and I browsed the brick book given by Bai Tang again, and rested for half an hour after reading it.

Bai Tang was still sleeping.

Jiang Futing glanced at the person next to him, and when he looked at the computer, he thought of the game again.

He re-opened the computer and glanced at his equipment and level, Impermanence Dao, Soul Pill Realm, the equipment is quite simple.

Impermanence.

Jiang Futing held his chin, isn't it a ghost.

He looked at the game maps, and all three maps were quite large and had a particularly complex design. The mountains in the world are stacked on top of each other, the streets of the endless flow of people, the magnificent sea, and in addition to the Sanqing Shengjing, there are also nine heavens.

Nine days each gives birth to three Qi, down to the back of the Yin Mountain is the nine secluded, straight to the eighteen layers of hell, the long yellow spring, into the dark water, gather back to the ruins.

But what surprised him was the scene setting in the underworld, which was quite interesting, it looked similar to the world, high-rise buildings, and busy traffic, it was simply a reproduction of the replica, which was completely different from the underground mansion he imagined.

Before level 30, it was a novice dungeon.,The system will have a simple guide tutorial.,After he wandered around for a while.,There's a sound of rustling on the bed on the side.。

Bai Tang still opened his eyes a little worriedly: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Futing didn't reply: "Game." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the computer stereo came out with a loud prompt sound. Bai Tang suddenly came to his senses, bounced up from the bed, and looked at him with wide eyes.

"How?" Jiang Futing noticed his gaze and asked.

"Ahh Bai Tang opened his mouth, feeling that his reaction seemed to be a little excessive, and then leaned back: "It's okay, where did you hit?" ”

"Just start playing, twenty-one." Jiang Futing continued to look at the picture on the screen, he was not even familiar with the game map, it is estimated that he really understood it completely, and he had to go through it wholeheartedly, it was impossible in less than half a month and a month.

"Oh." Bai Tang brushed the messy hair covering his eyes: "What time is it?" ”

"It's almost twelve." He withdrew from the game: "What to eat at noon?" ”

"I'm all willing, do you want anything to eat?" Bai Tang stepped on his slippers, too lazy to walk and swept directly to the edge of the wardrobe, "If you don't pick it, it's the same as before, I'll go downstairs and get some casually." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing nodded.

The clothes that Bai Tang took out were the same as the clothes Jiang Futing had when he first saw him, the old and rotten robe, anyway, it was not a serious robe, it was very plain white, and the ash on it could be seen.

The hair is tied loosely, but there is no beard, and it looks like it has been shaved more frequently recently.

Jiang Futing looked at the person who was getting dressed: "Why this?" ”

Bai Tang patted his sleeve, turned around, hooked the corners of his mouth, and the stiffness on his face almost wrote the word on his face: "Master is forced." ”

Holding a figure, smiling freely, although the clothes are a little dirty, but there is that kind of charm that is not stained, after the two of them have lunch

It's been a rush.

There was no time to take a taxi, Bai Tang dragged him for a few more blinks, and what appeared on the side was a completely unfamiliar environment.

Jiang Futing didn't have time to see clearly, only saw that everything around him seemed to be dyed with a halo, then blurred, changing rapidly, and then returning to normal.

So how powerful is Bai Tang, Jiang Futing turned his head to look at his side face.

From the bridge of his nose to his chin, his contours are clearly outlined, transcendent and refined.

"How?" Jiang Futing asked.

The pride and confidence on Bai Tang's face couldn't be covered: "Your senior brother and I are already gifted and cultivating hard, so it is natural that we are so powerful." As for your words. Bai Tang dragged the tail note and deliberately looked at him: "It's up to you to create." ”

Jiang Futing was expressionless and didn't bother to tell him too much, and took the lead in walking into the door downstairs.

This kind of building is also considered an old building, especially popular in the nineties, the exterior wall likes to be tiled, or must be two colors uneven together, every household will have an external network expansion of the anti-theft window in front of the window sill, and the basic anti-theft window will be used as a flower stand.

He walked to the door and knocked on the door, then retreated behind Bai Tang.

Standing downstairs just now, he didn't feel anything, maybe he arrived quickly, he didn't have time to reflex, he would stand in the back and wait quietly for a while, and the reflex finally came up.

His heartbeat accelerated a little, and listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer from inside, it was like stepping on his chest, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, even to participate in the national competition.

I don't know what it's like inside, but at least standing here in this capacity makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Click." The rust-stained security door was suddenly opened.

The rich ghost aura inside came to her face, and a woman with light makeup carefully poked her head out from behind the door: "You are?" ”

"Heavenly Master Sect disciple, Bai Tang." Bai Tang's signature bright smile, delicate face and innate affinity made the woman quickly let down her guard.

"Ah, come in, then." The woman looked at them quite unexpectedly, and she looked quite young, a little different from what she had imagined.

Jiang Futing quietly followed Bai Tang in, and did not ask to change his shoes.

There are a lot of things in the room, and they are relatively neatly organized, but all the space is crammed, and it makes people feel panicked when they look at it.

The feeling of being overwhelmed was the first feeling Jiang Futing had when he walked into the room.

Whether it is a coffee table, a table, or a drawer, it is all filled with trivial things, and the things that can't be piled up are leaning against the wall, and the room is not small, about 80 square meters.

The traces of life are quite simple, not like a large family.

"Ask for specifics." Bai Tang glanced at the room, and there was a light smile on his face.

The woman looked into the room, as if she was carefully watching something, and found that there was no special movement, so she poured a cup of tea for the two of them first.

She was very careful in her movements, as if she was afraid that she would alarm something.

Until the cup was handed to the two of them

, all tiptoeing.

"Thank you." Jiang Futing was polite when he took the cup, Bai Tang was already moistening his throat silently, and it seemed that he didn't take these little etiquette to heart at all.

It's really like that with a shelf.

The woman was stunned when Jiang Futing thanked him, and by the way, she saw his appearance up close, and her cheeks flushed slightly, "Who is this master?" ”

"Oh, the new junior brother, bring him to see the world." Bai Tang said nonchalantly: "You can say something." ”

The woman seemed to be a little embarrassed to speak, as if she was embarrassed to say what she said, she didn't believe these things at all, and she was afraid that the people around her would laugh at her if they knew.

But all the things that have happened recently are really too strange, not normal science can explain, and even serious enough to affect her life, but when she really said it herself, she felt ashamed, as if her twenty years of learning had been in vain, and someone had dissected that layer of epidermis with her own hands.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and she hadn't spoken.

Bai Tang changed his sitting position, propped his arms on the sofa and held his head, his fingers knocked on the glass from time to time, and when his nails touched the wall of the cup, he made a crisp and rhythmic sound again and again.

(End of chapter)