However, in reality, Zhuo Langyi is still in a state of death, at least physically, he has stopped breathing, is his heart still beating...... He really had to ask, so he dialed Zhang Ping's intercom.

Yes, even if you become a character in the game, Cold Storm can still use all the means of the player, including the intercom, which is a tool that cannot be discarded.

Zhang Ping's intercom is busy.

It can be roughly surmised that those players who disdain Zhang Ping's intentions turned their heads and secretly consulted him, after all, only Zhang Ping is a pure player, easy to communicate, and convenient to inquire about information, while Zhuo Langyi is just a cold and wooden NPC in the eyes of these players.

Thinking of this, Cold Storm couldn't help but be annoyed, but he couldn't think about it, so he had to change the object and dial into Li Yangming's intercom.

Li Yangming is similar to Zhang Ping, in order to show his disdain for such a low-style thing as online games, he added his real name to his ID. Li Yangming's ID is Mingyangzi, and Zhang Ping's ID is Pingping Zhang Zhang.

It was quickly connected, and Cold Storm fed and greeted, but didn't hear any movement for a while.

"Are you here or not? Still reluctant to speak? Cold Storm asked calmly and annoyed.

"What do you want to say?" Li Yangming finally spoke up, but it was a question.

Cold Storm was stopped by this sentence, what did he want to say? In fact, he didn't have a clue himself, and after a moment of silence, he finally remembered and asked, "So in reality, am I alive or dead?" ”

"Dead."

"Really dead?"

"It's really dead."

Cold Storm was silent again, and asked in a low voice for a long time, "Can it still be saved?" ”

"It depends on your creation...... Li Yangming said ominously, and instead said: "If the super human plan can succeed, maybe we can trace it and find a better medical method...... At least, there will be a relatively clear answer to whether it can save you or not. ”

"What about my parents? How are they? ”

"Alive."

"I'm not asking ......"

Li Yangming interrupted: "It's all living well, if this is what you want to know." ”

Cold Storm couldn't let out his anger, and viciously cut off the call.

The only surviving son of the fruit is hanging, and even the body is missing, but as a parent, he is actually alive and well!

Maybe they shouldn't be doing well?

The cold storm is messy too!

He is now trapped in the pure sense of the word, of course he can quit the game, is that equivalent to death or sleep for him? Will he be able to log in to the Demon Path on his own after that? These questions came to his mind, but he forgot to ask them just now.

Ordinary players need to drink Super God Brain Replenishment Liquid to maintain a long-term online state, so does he need it? Maybe in reality, Zhang Ping is injecting him with this drug?

So what about what the player eats and drinks in reality?

Well, Cold Storm has roughly figured it out, Zhuo Langyi in reality is dead, and there should be no need for these metabolic cycles.

Super God brain replenishment can be saved!

Bursts of powerlessness came to his heart, and after thinking about it repeatedly, Cold Storm was finally convinced that he could only stay in the Demon Dao game, whether out of helplessness or out of the most rational considerations.

It can move, it can speak, and it can touch everything that doesn't exist in reality.

The life of the devil has completely become the life of Zhuo Langyi.

…………

The place where he made an appointment with Lan Shuilan was located in City C, so Xiao Fan thought about it, his scalp was scratched, and he finally decided to confess and be lenient, and took He Fangjing's hand to her and Pan.

As he spoke, he carefully looked at He Fangjing's expression, but he didn't see how much sadness, pity or sadness she showed in her expression, maybe Xiao Fan deceived himself, he felt that He Fangjing's expression was calm, not surprised, but a little happy, in the process of his narration, he laughed and joked from time to time, making her happy, and she also took the initiative to kiss Xiao Fan, which of course immediately brought a fierce and tender lingering.

After that, He Fangjing dressed up carefully and tried on more than ten sets of clothes, as if she was going to a grand banquet, and the preparations were extremely cautious.

In the end, she chose a knee-length black coat lined with a gray low-necked camel hair sweater, tight black leggings, and half-heeled black boots.

In terms of blue water blue dressing in reality, he has a soft spot for black, Xiao Fan actually didn't pay much attention to it, but He Fangjing had already inquired clearly.

She has been socializing with Lan Shuilan in the game recently, the degree of understanding is by no means general, and the content of the conversation is even more imaginative, all things in the universe, all kinds of things in the world, hobbies, behavior habits until eating, drinking, and Lazar, the topics are wide and trivial, Lan Shuilan feels that she should have some scruples about He Fangjing, jealous of her or guarding against her, but for such a young and beautiful girl, lively and cheerful and so understanding, I really can't hate it.

And chatting and chatting, Lan Shuilan's personal information is like a stone at the bottom of a flowing stream, clear in front of He Fangjing, and there is no way to hide, and her understanding of He Fangjing, looking back and thinking carefully, Lan Shuilan also has to admit that it seems that it still seems to be a blank.

He Fangjing would also appear, but she didn't surprise Lan Shuilan, she knew that Xiao Fan, a stupid guy, had something on his mind that she couldn't hide from He Fangjing's insight, but she didn't expect that Xiao Fan took the initiative to confess.

The two women hugged on the street for a while, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they were very intimate, Xiao Fan actually wanted to go up and hug him, but he felt that he was very smart and did not make this request on the spot.

Since He Fangjing is also here, if there are any selfish words that he wants to talk to Xiao Fan secretly, there is no good atmosphere for talking. At four o'clock in the morning, I found a restaurant that was open 24 hours a day, eating and drinking in the private room, and it was basically a chatting session between the two women.

Xiao Fan looked at this situation, in fact, he didn't speak for a long time, but Lan Shuilan still glared at him and told him to shut up, He Fangjing smirked and encouraged him, Xiao Fan wanted to persuade them to drink less, it seems that it is also a very technical thing.

Alcohol is a thing that will always make people emotionally inflated, bold, what should not be said, nonsense, Lan Shuilan couldn't help but say a lot of trivialities, summed up in the two directions of the family and Xiao Fan, I feel a lot, basically depressed, painful, empty, lonely and cold.

He Fangjing's eyes are still bright, but in fact, his gaze staring at the object has straightened.

Xiao Fan is not sensitive to alcohol, and he was also drunk during school, but since his physical fitness has increased greatly, he is basically similar to Yang Ye, drinking is the same as drinking water, and he belongs to the kind of person who is not drunk after a thousand cups.

"Sister Shui Lan, I'm different from you, I love Senior Xiao Fan the most...... Belch! It's Brother Pear! He Fangjing burped loudly, suddenly stretched out his arm, and grabbed the back of Xiao Fan's hand holding chopsticks on the other side of the dining table, Xiao Fan had no choice but to let go and put the chopsticks on the table, and she held them tightly, "Brother Pear, don't abandon me...... I don't care how many women you have, anyway, don't abandon me...... Brother Pear ......"

Xiao Fan's tears almost fell, and he was so moved that goosebumps broke out all over his body, and he hurriedly got up and sat down next to He Fangjing, hugged her in his arms, and saw that the two women were drunk and cute, and he didn't know what to do.

Lan Shuilan's eyes were confused, but he tried his best to make a fierce appearance, glared at Xiao Fan and shouted, "You...... Shut up! ”

"I didn't speak."

Xiao Fan shrank his head, and he didn't know why, He Fangjing leaned comfortably on his chest, just smirked vigorously.

"Why do you ...... Why the hell are you ......" Lan Shuilan finally finished saying this, "why don't you hug me?" ”

(End of chapter)