The real world: Let's go, have a hot pot meal
Xia Lingge looked over.
Qin Keqing threw the hand cream on the table, wiped the white paste on the back of his hand, and said in a mocking tone: "What's the matter, are you angry?" But what I'm saying is the truth, so Xia Lingge, don't take your dead face at me. β
"How do you know what counts as a dead face?" Xia Lingge looked at her quietly, "What, there was a funeral?" β
"You!"
Qin Keqing slapped the table and stood up suddenly, Xia Lingge ignored her anger and only lightly pointed at the hand cream on the table, "That hand cream, you took the wrong one again." β
"What if you take it wrongly!" Qin Keqing clasped her hands around her chest, "I haven't used any brand, I really think it's rare for you to have more than 30 yuan of things, but it's just that you have nothing to do and apply it twice, why is Colonel Xia so careful." β
"Ah...... No. β
Xia Lingge slowly put on his denim jacket, opened the door of the dormitory and said softly: "I want to say that the hand cream has expired, and there may be white bugs growing in it, be careful when you use it." β
After saying that, she walked out and closed the door, separating Qin Keqing's sharp roar like a lion's roar in the east of the river.
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City K,
Linhai University.
Just in early autumn, the poplar trees on the side of the school road are still lush and green, the playground is very wide and wide, a few boys are playing basketball in full swing, Xia Lingge walked through the field with her hands in her pockets, and walked into a long corridor planted with wisteria flowers.
At the gate of the school, a young man dressed in hip-hop clothes was standing there, and when he saw her coming, he hurriedly waved his hand to greet her: "Xiao Lingzi, here!" β
Xia Lingge walked over and stood up and down from him: "Are you okay?" β
"Whew." He Zhinian stroked his hair up in a dashing manner, "Your father and I are blessed with a great life, and there are so many beautiful sisters waiting for me to care, how can I die like that." β
Xia Lingge nodded: "My mouth is still so owed, it seems that it is really fine." β
He Zhinian squeezed beside her: "But then again, how did you come out in the end?" β
Xia Lingge patted away the hand he wanted to put on her shoulder, "It's not important, the important thing is that I'm hungry now, the kind that is very hungry." β
"It's not simple, there's a new seafood hot pot in the XC area, let's go, I'll take you for a good meal."
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The fragrant noodle soup was bubbling, Xia Lingge put a chopstick mutton into the spicy soup, and put some sweet potato chips, lotus root, lettuce and fungus into the clear soup to boil, picked up the sour plum juice at hand and took a sip.
"So, so I said...... "He Zhinian held the chopsticks and watched her eat deliciously, not at all like the appearance of life and death just experienced" You died in the game world before you cleared the dungeon and returned to reality? β
"Hmm."
Xia Lingge picked up the beef and dipped it in the sesame sauce with crushed peanuts and coriander, blew a breath of hot air and said softly: "And if it is killed, the 'death' may not be able to pass, and the 'death' needs to be carried out with anti-regular 'conditions'." β
He Zhinian was stunned when he heard it.
"Based on your IQ, it's still too difficult to understand." Xia Lingge put down his chopsticks and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then raised his hand towards He Zhinian.
"What......?" He Zhinian looked confused, "Although the young master is very handsome, this is not a reason for you to take advantage of the young master, andγAnd since I was a child, I have treated you as a daughter, you can't ......"
"Talk less." Xia Lingge felt a headache, "Didn't you say earlier that there is a forum about horror games, push it to me." β
"Huh? Oh......"
He Zhinian pressed the screen, and Xia Lingge's mobile phone followed the sound of 'goo-', opened it and looked, it was an account registration page with red roses in the background.
Username: (Please enter a virtual number)
The last four digits of ID card: (please fill in correctly)
Serial number:
Referrers:
(Please feel free to fill in the above information, we will not reveal the true information of any player to anyone)
Xia Lingge pointed to the 'serial number' on it and asked, "What does this mean?" β
He Zhinian scooped a big spoonful of beef and put it in a bowl: "It's the string of numbers on your watch, and the recommender will write 'He Da Handsome Guy'." β
Xia Lingge glanced at him, pressed the button, and a string of numbers appeared on the dial, and she filled in the information while saying, "So this horror game, has it really killed people?" I mean in the real sense of the word. β
He Zhinian's hand with a cola trembled suddenly, the innocent girl in a white gauze shirt and jeans leaned lazily on the chair, she operated the mobile phone with one hand, and supported her head with the other hand at will, the sun outside the window sprinkled lazily on her body, but who would have thought that she could ask the 'deceased' without hesitation.
He said silently, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this, I knew I wouldn't buy this strange thing for you as a gift in the first place." β
"It's okay, it's all the same for me."
Suffering from emotional apathy, she doesn't care about the life and death of ghosts at all, she just feels troublesome, but if she can use this horror game to let her experience different emotions, it would be good.
The account is successfully registered.
She found that there were only twelve people in the entire forum, including the altar master.
Cosmic Tyrant Tua: [Oops! Finally, there are new people in the forum! Welcome, welcome! γ
Jiajiazi: [Welcome~]
Cosmic Movement Tyrant Tua: [Brown sugar ice powder, this name looks like a girl!] Good guys, there's finally a girl in the forum! γ
Handsome guy He: [Don't call a girl, you don't look at who her father is. γ
Cosmic Dynamic Tua: [Surname Ma Mingyun? γ
Brown Sugar Ice Powder: [I'm sorry, Inuziga made you laugh.] γ
Cosmic Movement Tua: [It's okay, it's okay, but have you ever entered the game world, girl?] There are some clearance strategies left by the bigwigs in our forum, and you may be able to cover one or two if you look at them now. γ
Brown Sugar Ice Powder: [Thank you, I've already cleared the level once.] γ
Cosmic Tyrant Tua: [What's the name?] γ
Brown Sugar Ice Powder: [The World of Recognition]
Kakako: [??? γ
Sweet grapefruit: γ??? γ
Cosmic Tagon Tua: [??? That dungeon game with a mortality rate of up to 80%??? I actually saw it alive??? Still a newcomer without props??? γ
None (altar master): [Please write the customs clearance strategy to the edited version, don't condense it or add oil and vinegar, because all of us have to rely on the strategies provided to survive well, and I'm sure you are the same......]
Xia Lingge was too lazy to look at the next large number of words, flipped the page to find the edited version, and found that there were indeed some scattered customs clearance strategies on it, and most of the suggestions for the copy of "The Recognized World" were to use props.
Xia Lingge wrote the strategy, and got off the forum in an instant, raised his eyes and saw He Zhinian's fingertips flying opposite, completely taking out the posture of playing music games.
She kicked him, "Gone." β
"Wait!" He Zhinian didn't raise his head, "Lao Tzu, this cow will be blown out soon." β