The car was moving on the viaduct, and Luo Sheng stepped on the accelerator, not in a hurry. He's on his way to a date.

It's an old classmate he hasn't seen for a long time, from his college days. Luo Sheng was surprised, he remembered that when the invited phone number hit his mobile phone, he had just walked out of Cheng Yin's office.

"This is the next game for the next level?" Luo Sheng turned around and asked, Cheng Yin, who was spotless in the pile of paper, buried his head in looking at a few pieces of information.

"What?" Cheng Yin raised his head, his expression a little surprised.

Luo Sheng walked up to him and shook the phone in his hand, "Class reunion, the killing game is over, you said that I passed the test and can advance to the next game, you just said." ”

Cheng Yin shrugged: "No, no, I haven't thought about the next game yet, that's your life, Luo Sheng." ”

"My life? Game NPCs also have a life? ”

"Of course there is, it's not in the game."

Luo Sheng still wanted to say something, but he felt that it was unnecessary. Cheng Yin continued to bury his head in his homework, Luo Sheng turned around and walked out of the office, and closed the door for him.

The meeting was around 6 p.m. at a bay resort.

A classmate who hasn't seen him for more than two years, Luo Sheng almost didn't intersect with any classmates after graduation, he only interacted with Cheng Yin, and the only love object he talked about was Yu Weiliang, but now he understands that it's a plot setting - the - so break his fingers and calculate, his life is still just a lonely and incomplete suspense film, because there is no final ending, so it can only be regarded as hanging.

Suddenly, there was a class reunion, and he was invited to be a self-examinee, if according to what Cheng Yin said - this is his life - life outside the scope of the game. Let's go for it and make it real. Forget about the game, forget about the setting, forget about "we don't have free will", and let these die! The unreal and the real are nothing more than a self-barrier of "how to look at it", and I wonder if I have lived for twenty or thirty years, isn't it? Immerse yourself in real life, albeit only so-called.

As Rason's car approached the Bay Resort, he slowed down and a man came in front of him, and it would be appropriate to say that the man was trotting. He wears a small brimmed top hat with three yellow stars embedded in the center of the hat. White shirts, white gloves, and ironed black pants are by no means cheap stalls.

"Good afternoon, sir, do you want to park?"

The man has a hotel badge on his chest and an amiable smile. A pair of Rockefeller manor stewards.

Luo Sheng lowered the window and nodded yes, secretly sighing that the service attitude actually represents the level of consumption.

This bay resort is super six stars, or no star rating at all, in short, it is not simply a home away from home, but a resort that gives you royal treatment. After living in this city for more than ten years, it was the first time for Luo Sheng to come to this kind of place.

Why did he choose this party to gather, he secretly sighed - maybe his classmates who had been separated for many years are now all in the oil business wrapped in headscarves.

If the party was an AA system, Luo Sheng would have to call Cheng Yin to advance his salary. The first time he saw the imposing hotel door, he planned to do so. Especially the huge, golden lion fountain at the door is reminding Luo Sheng on the side that it will cost money like water when you come in, please be prepared.

Luo Sheng walked down the garden path, lined with large patches of pink French roses, and several white stone angel statues pouring nectar among the roses - in fact, they were devices for watering flowers, but even such small things were elegant and expensive. Luo Sheng calculated in his heart, miserable! A glass of boiled water here may cost 300 yuan.

Roson inhaled the fragrance of flowers and walked through it, the rich fragrance of roses filling his lungs, accompanied by the baroque European architecture in front of him, as if the winding path under his feet was taking him to 18th-century Italy.

The date place is in the East Palace, as it is called, there are three palace-like buildings in the east, west and south, and the largest is the East Palace. It is said that the East Palace has treated several heads of state and held exquisite national dinners. Therefore, a class reunion was held here, and Luo Sheng was really puzzled.

There was a person like a housekeeper walking in front of Rasheng all the way, and it should be said that he was the tour guide in this hotel. Indeed, if there is no one to carry it, I am afraid that I will get lost. Luo Sheng followed the housekeeper honestly like an outbound tourist, for fear that if he got lost, he would meet foreigners.

Walking into the hall of the East Palace, Luo Sheng followed the housekeeper to a leisure area in the west, like a place for nobles to drink tea. Several familiar figures sat around a round table and laughed. That's right, Luo Sheng squinted his eyes and looked over, those were his college classmates.

"HI, Rason."

I don't know who said hello, Luo Sheng raised his hand in response, and then walked towards those people. At this time, he silently analyzed everyone's faces, fortunately, he was not senile and demented, and he still remembered the name of each face. It's just that he found out that there was a person among them that he hadn't seen before.

It was a beautiful woman. Tall, flowing and voluminous long hair, elegant makeup, wearing a light apricot silk sleeveless dress, revealing smooth and lubricated arms, and a jade bracelet on her wrist. If you want to find a word to cover it, four words popped out of Luo Sheng's head - Fenghua is peerless.

At the same time that he was looking at the woman, the woman happened to be looking at him.

Just as he was taking a closer look at the woman, a classmate came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Luo Sheng, you are the last to arrive, and you will be punished."

He is Ke Wei, 180 cm tall, baby-faced, and was a striker of the school ice hockey team during school, full of aggressiveness and adventurous. At that time, he also had a good relationship with Luo Sheng, and often invited him to sweet and sour pork ribs at lunch.

When Ke Wei's palm landed on Luo Sheng's shoulder, there was a warmth, but he quickly retracted his hand, just maintaining a sunflower-like cheerful and lively smile.

Luo Sheng's gaze was a little reluctant, he wanted to look at the woman for a while, but the eager gaze on the side of his cheek made him have to turn his head. When he saw Ke Wei's smiling face, the friendship of eating sweet and sour pork ribs together in the past instantly ignited Luo Sheng's heart.

He also patted Ke Wei's shoulder, smiled brightly, and said, "I haven't seen my brother for a long time, I hope the punishment is not too heavy." "As long as you don't let him pay, Luo Sheng thought secretly.

His hand was still on Ke Wei's shoulder, but Ke Wei suddenly gave way, and Luo Sheng's hand immediately slid down. This small action flashed a fleeting puzzle in his eyes, but it was just a small action. Maybe Ke Wei has become a straight man now, and the slightest contact with the same sex will be guarded against.

Luo Sheng smiled, but just as he avoided embarrassment and turned his gaze in other directions, he once again bumped into the gaze of the peerless girl of Fenghua.

It's weird! Luo Sheng secretly wondered, and after careful observation, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with this woman.

"Luo Sheng, you still haven't changed."

The woman who stood up from the round table was called Li Bao. She walked over to Luo Sheng, still holding tea in her hand, smelling the taste Luo Sheng judged that it was black tea. Li Bao wore a plaid shirt and jeans, and a pair of worn flat galoshes made her look from simple to simple. Her hair is a ponytail tied up at random, which is not a manifestation of Gui Pu Sujing, but the details of her body, Luo Sheng sees a lot of shadows of financial constraints.

Luo Sheng greeted Li Bao with a sincere smile. Then he waved to everyone in order, and after a round of greetings, Luo Sheng was strange about the combination of this class reunion.

Those who came to the appointment, including Luo Sheng and Fenghua's peerless daughters, there were a total of 9. Putting aside those who don't know each other, let's just say that the relationship between those who know each other, in the era of studying with each other, is only a shallow relationship. I just smiled and nodded. It's the kind of person who doesn't talk in his spare time, and he can't even call it a good relationship. Not to mention inviting parties after a few years without any intersection. Maybe there is a reluctant reason to get together to chat, I'm afraid it's only him and Ke Wei.

Moreover, why did you make an appointment to meet in such an expensive and extraordinary place?

This luxurious and grand gathering of nine people made Luo Sheng can't help but have strong doubts-

Who are the organizers?