On the projection in the car, the vision is slowly moving forward, swaying slightly with the undulation of the gait, and it is getting closer and closer to Ronan.

Li Xuecheng's emotions became more and more engaged, the strength in his hands increased, and Lian Yu's hands hurt when he pinched them, and his mouth was still chattering:

"Jieyu, you know, I've loved playing this kind of live-action game since I was a child. What virtual reality, somatosensory immersion, compared to this, is really weak.

"It's a real game that you control. Here, there is absolutely no such bullshit as 'within three steps, everyone is the enemy country'. No matter how good the target is, he can only touch my puppet at most, but he can't touch the invisible thread woven by money, let alone me. It doesn't get much more fun than watching their helpless and irritated expressions to complete failure and collapse! ”

Lian Yu's legs were already trembling slightly unconsciously.

Today's Li Xuecheng looks too strange. In the past, although this guy was a small-bellied chicken intestine, he was still quite good at face, and he would never have this kind of "heart-to-heart" monologue - he was obviously rolling in the mud, but he was still intoxicated.

His whole being was distorted, as if the shame of being stunned by Ronan yesterday had stimulated him into a madman.

Lian Yu knew that there was no way to communicate with a madman, but the problem was that Li Xuecheng took out an extremely expectant expression and waited for her response.

She moved the corners of her lips slightly, and thought for a long time before squeezing out a sentence: "Do it here, will the movement be too big?" If everyone sees him attacked, that withdrawal period ......"

Li Xuecheng became gentle again, and gently stroked the back of Lian Yu's hand: "Jieyu, you are too worried, I am not so stupid." Now let's just feel the atmosphere. A good game, the plot must be excellent, simple and rude, come, let's watch it together! ”

While speaking, Li Xuecheng put a little more effort on his hand, and Lian Yu didn't react at first, but his hand was pulled again. Only then did she wake up, and after a little hesitation, she raised her hips slightly to make a posture, and the next moment, Li Xuecheng, who had been impatient, pulled it vigorously and crashed into his arms.

Lian Yu let out a low cry, and was already held in Li Xuecheng's arms. Fortunately, the madman's main energy is not here now, and after a deep slap, he put his chin against her shoulder socket, face to face, maintain an intimate position, and continue to play and observe.

Since the two are now from the same angle, the on-board brain has expanded the projection range very humanely, and with the support of the first perspective, the immersion function of the contact lens is slightly adjusted, and it is almost the same as being at the scene.

The storage and playback equipment faithfully restored the original sound environment in the dressing room, and the humming sound waves made Lian Yu more and more upset.

Since the seventh grade, Zhixing Academy has implemented a Western-style "walking class system" and has no fixed classrooms. Students are like pheasants that have been grazed, gathering and scattering. Of the few areas where people are concentrated, the locker rooms are probably the noisiest. Every morning before class, hundreds of people come in and out, and countless gossip and peachy gossip are like mosquitoes and flies, never to stop.

Near Ronan's locker, all of them were classmates in the same grade, but a group of people went back and forth, and no one greeted Ronan.

"Transparent people." Li Xuecheng observed Ronan's movements with the mentality of controlling everything, and grinned, "You will soon be famous!" ”

As I said before, Li Xuecheng will not be in public, with electric shocks and injections, which does not meet his expectations.

For such a guy, he has to soak it well!

There is more than one person who acts as a "puppet thug" for Li Xuecheng. As a well-traveled son of a rich family, regardless of the cost, Li Xuecheng can mobilize considerable strength.

Ronan changed his clothes and left with his old clothes, presumably to be sent to the laundry. Before he left, there were four or five people in the chaotic flow of people around him, who followed one after another.

The upper left corner of the projection is like a mini-map in a classic game, and the structure of the house near the room is called up. Li Xuecheng chose the place and method with great interest:

"You say, I shoved his face into the urinal? Or poke his ass with a shower? Or else stuff it into a barrel? ”

Lian Yu had a cold face and didn't speak. Ronan's life or death is none of her business, but she is inexplicably trapped in this turmoil, not only will she be taken advantage of, but she may also face Xie Junping's anger afterwards, which is not cost-effective in any case.

The carrier of the first perspective also increased its speed, the picture shook more and more violently, and Li Xuecheng's breathing next to him became more and more rapid.

Ronan turned the corner, and several "puppet thugs" also turned around, and received a report on the surrounding environment from the first perspective, and the flow of people in front of him was thinning, and it was a good time to do it!

"Then choose A, urinal...... No, I want to be big! ”

Li Xuecheng giggled and couldn't wait to order the "first perspective" to rush to the scene as soon as possible.

The perspective turned around the corner, and the sparse flow of people in an instant made Li Xuecheng see more clearly. His puppet thugs had gathered together and swarmed into a bathroom.

Li Xuecheng was a little dissatisfied: "Go back and deduct money, these rough brothers, can't they be natural?" ”

Before the voice fell, a hurried voice came back from the communicator:

"That guy jumped out of the window and ran away!"

"When the old left chased, his foot slipped and he got stuck in the window......"

"There's one of us out there!"

"Blocked him...... No way! ”

In the blink of an eye, the situation was out of control.

Li Xuecheng's face stiffened at first, but the next moment, there were laugh lines that bloomed irrepressibly: "Zhao, what's the point if it's not such a difficult guy?" Oh, this plot is good, isn't it? ”

He was not in a hurry, and ordered the "first view" to walk out of the building where the locker room was located and chase after him according to the direction marked by the communicator.

Li Xuecheng is also a guy who is good at spending money, and the campus gangsters he hired are specialized in "blocking people". Although I don't know how Ronan found out that something was wrong, after two minutes of chase, a group of young people with five big and three rough still blocked Ronan in the shadow corner behind the building.

By the time Li Xuecheng came closer, the situation was nearing the end.

The campus gangsters armed with soft sticks, knives, stun guns and other light weapons, although they lay down again, also pierced the surging electric fire into Ronan's side ribs.

Ronan bent over in convulsions.

Li Xuecheng clapped his hands and laughed, but the next moment, he saw that Ronan, who was already about to be overwhelmed by the crowd, raised his head inexplicably, and his eyes pointed directly at this position, and the direction was right, as if he was looking at him from afar.

didn't wait to come back to his senses, and a deafening roar sounded behind the ears of the "first perspective", which was equivalent to a roar in Li Xuecheng's ears:

"What are you doing?"

His body was agitated, and the vision of the "first perspective" instantly turned into a sharply enlarged ground lawn, followed by pitch black.