Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 328 Professor Song

"Xiaoqian, are your feet okay?" Li Li was also surprised and helped her look. "Don't it hurt?"

The girl stood in embarrassment. "Uh ... well, it was originally a bit, but just now and then, just ... just like Wei came back."

"It turns out that my feet are good again! I'm so lucky!" Zhu Shu shot her chest in a false alarm. "If you hurt you more seriously, Li Lifei must fight with me!"

"How can it be so exaggerated ..." Li Li scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "It's okay, just sit down and eat, sit down ..."

Su Man was a little stunned first, and then sat down, filled himself with a glass of wine and dried it in one bite!

Li Li was startled and blurted out: "What are you crazy about! Drink and drink like this, what if you get drunk!"

"I'm happy!" Su Man slammed the empty glass down and poured it again. "You don't care about me!"

Li Li couldn't figure out what was wrong with her, whispering, "I'm too lazy to care about you."

Yan Qingwen looked at them faintly. At the end, his eyes fell on Zhu Shu, who was eating. He smiled and asked, "I remember there was a film festival. The best actress was selected or something behind the film ... You seem to have gone? "

Zhu Shu was stunned and waved her hand with a smile. "No, it's a newcomer award, and I didn't get it. I just got selected."

"It's also very good to be selected." Li Li praised very much.

While chatting, a sound of footsteps came from the entrance.

The people who ate and drank all stopped and looked away.

It was Chu Huaijin who brought Professor Song over.

This national treasure-level scientific research talent who let the superiors not hesitate to dispatch eight special sentiment groups, was sitting in a wheelchair at this moment, and was slowly pushed forward by Chu Huaijin.

People in wheelchairs are not necessarily lame, they may be too old or too weak.

Bai Youwei feels that Professor Song has both.

He had all white hair and old skin, and he was afraid that he was seventy or eighty years old. He was powerlessly sitting in a wheelchair at the moment, and the whole person showed the vicissitudes of life.

"What's wrong with him?" Bai Youwei whispered to Shen Mo.

Shen Mo explained to her in a low voice: "Professor Song has a son and is also a research member in SCO. On the way to evacuation, he encountered a game and became a doll ..."

He paused for a moment, his voice lowered: "Professor Song wasn't that old. He used props to save his son. The props can use his physical vitality to treat other people's injuries, but it's a pity ... Despite the use of props, his son did not get out of the game. "

Middle-aged bereavement, under such a huge blow, it is not surprising that people become anything.

Bai Youwei nodded clearly.

Professor Song and Chu Huaijin came to the banquet center.

Chu Huaijin poured him half a glass of wine.

Professor Song raised his glass and said, "I respect everyone, and thank you for coming."

His voice sounded much younger than he looked.

Professor Song finished drinking the wine in his glass.

The guests looked at him silently, waiting for the following.

"This time we invite everyone to discuss something," Professor Song said.

The air was quieter all around.

Everyone knows that this dinner is definitely not a simple meal and drink.

"Everyone here has escaped several times in the game. They have a deeper understanding of the game than ordinary people and have more experience. Among them are many experts who have entered the maze."

Professor Song looked around, his tone calm and calm.

"Presumably some of you know that organizing the game for No. 21 peek-a-boo is a big headache. So far, the number of customs clearance for this game is 0, and the strategy is almost equal to no.

Just yesterday, the team that entered Game 21 was wiped out, and Game 24 was also displaced! If we do not take action anymore, after seven days, I am afraid that the urban area will be hard to escape! "

(End of this chapter)