Chapter 4 First Encounter with the Male God 1
"Time tunnel is about to open......" The sound of a loudspeaker sounded in her ears, which was playing on a loop endlessly, Zhang Rongrong struggled to get up from the ground, stood still, opened her eyes a few times and was pierced by the dazzling light, and the manic sound in her ears was endless.
After Zhang Rongrong eased up a little, she was still a little dizzy, she held her head, and found herself in the game interface just now, at this time she was wearing a high ponytail, her hair was black and shiny, she was wearing close-fitting armor, her chest was very fitted, revealing half of her breasts, her waist was extremely tight, and she was wearing an A-shaped long skirt from the hips downwards. The front of the dress had a high slit, but luckily she was wearing a pair of black leggings, otherwise she would not have been able to walk.
Zhang Rongrong couldn't imagine that she had actually traveled into the game. Isn't she supposed to be reincarnated? How did you get here? The world is too wonderful, did she accidentally enter another dimension? She looked around at the many people in fancy clothes like her standing in this square, talking about something. A loudspeaker next to it is still playing: "The time tunnel is about to open......"
A short distance to her left was suddenly heard a cacophony of voices. I saw that a few girls were bullying another girl, and I saw that these girls were dressed strangely, and they looked fierce, and they were even more ruthless. The girl who was being bullied was kneeling on the ground at this time. The hair has been pulled very loosely. The skirt she was wearing was now covered with dirty footprints.
Zhang Rongrong saw one of the girls with fierce eyes, and slapped the face of the girl who was kneeling on the ground, and the girl was immediately slapped to the ground. She cried and said, "I didn't do it, I didn't." But the girl who beat him didn't listen to anything, and said while scolding: "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, it's you who beats shamelessly, see if I don't kill you." A few girls next to him were still sneering viciously: "Just your posture and still want to think about our eldest sister's man, I think you are shameless, where are you good-looking, what capital do you have to seduce men." After saying that, he continued to slap a few times. There were still a lot of people around who were pointing not far away, but when they saw that the girls were so fierce, no one stepped forward to help.
Ten meters away was standing the eye-catching boy that Zhang Rongrong had seen on the screen before. At this time, his eyebrows were cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes. He also saw the situation of the girl being bullied in front of him, but he was indifferent. He frowned at the girl's first beating, and then looked away with a blank face.
The sound of abuse, kicking, and beating, accompanied by the painful wails of the girl who fell to the ground, made the already kind Zhang Rongrong unable to sit still. Although she herself is still a little dizzy, she just can't see others being bullied like this. The beating of the girls also became more and more excessive, and they began to pull at the clothes of the girls on the ground, and the girls covered their chests, hoping to preserve the last shred of dignity. Zhang Rongrong couldn't help it anymore and rushed over. She protected the girl on the ground and pushed away the hand that pulled the clothes: "You are also girls, how can you bully another girl like this, is there anything you can't talk about well?" "Yo, this little sweet girl, are you trying to help him get ahead? You know what he did, he seduced our eldest sister's man. "No matter what she does, you can think of other ways to solve it, and if you pick other people's clothes in public, that's your fault." Zhang Rongrong was like a little leopard guarding a calf at this time, and said indignantly.
At the moment when Zhang Rongrong rushed up, the eye-catching boy's hand moved slightly. He didn't want to bother with it. But the more and more excessive movements of these girls reminded him of the painful experiences he had before, and he hated them. Although he is now downbeat, it does not mean that he can tolerate the recurrence of these tragedies. When he was about to rush up, he saw Zhang Rongrong rushing up. He stopped and watched the sweet little girl argue with reason.