Welcome Back To the World Game

[Ding dong! The world game is loading...]

Su Mingan seemed to have heard such a voice, but he thought it was a hallucination.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Su...?"

A charming female voice came from in front of her.

The sky is bright, and in the spacious and bright cafe, the aroma is smudged.

The woman with long hair dyed red, like a rose, sat in front of her eyes, but her eyes only stayed on her body, her red lips were slightly open, her graceful figure leaned forward, and her tone rose like a tail hook.

The eyes of many men around him fell on this stunner, and the eyes that fell on him were Yishui's jealousy.

"—We want to invite you to a game," the woman said.

Su Ming'an completely ignored the curve on the woman's chest, lowered her eyes, and took a sip of coffee.

He still has a video from station B that has not been uploaded. Although no one watched it, he was invited out by a woman who claimed to be an official for this kind of thing.

"The price of my appearance is very expensive," he said.

"Chacha" The scratching sound of the paper sticking to the table sounded, and the woman pressed her hand on a pitch-black card and handed it over.

"This time the game is different." She said, "Why don't you take a look."

He lowered his eyes.

On the card, dotted with blood-red text, like it was outlined by blood.

[Take the world as the arena and the real life as the life bar—]

[Multiplayer online, unlimited copies! Simulation world, combat power! 】

[Global players, enthusiastic competition! Advanced games, waiting for you to play! 】

That description was as exaggerated as a beautiful chess and card game popped up on a webpage.

Su Ming'an was watching when suddenly a harsh voice came out from the side:

"—Su Ming'an! How dare you be here..."

The girl wearing a cool satchel looked at him with disbelief, her face full of condemnation and anger, like she was looking at a heartless man.

He looked at it calmly, and the woman opposite also showed interest.

"—You stole the video of your classmates, but you refused to apologize publicly!" The girl was about to give a mouth when she came up: "Jiaqi is about to upload the video of the game to station B, and has worked so hard to prepare the game video for so long... Sure enough, like you This kind of bad student who doesn't know anything, even if he becomes an anchor, he can't change his nature—!"

People in the cafe all cast their gazes over, looking at Su Ming'an as if they were looking at scum.

"Snapped!"

The slap that the girl swung down was caught with one hand by the woman opposite.

Her face was flushed red, and she seemed to want to pull it out, but the woman's hand held on like a steel hoop, and it hurt her to grasp.

"This lady." The woman narrowed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling like blood butterflies: "As far as we know, the content of Mr. Su's game guide videos are all original, and the release time is much earlier than the release time of your so-called Jiaqi. As far as I know, Wang Jiaqi has seen Mr. Su's strategy manuscript before, and he is suspected of plagiarism. As Mr. Su's classmate, don't arbitrarily put hats on others. Moreover, Mr. Su's strength does not require plagiarism. "

"You...!" The girl may have never met such a strong woman before, and she couldn't say anything at once.

"Besides..." The woman's eyebrows slanted slightly, looking at the young man with affection: "I think Mr. Su's moral character is much stronger than that of a blatantly troublesome person like the young lady, and I personally would like to do more with Mr. Su. of…"

"Enough is enough." Su Ming'an said.

The woman immediately released her hand, with a rather regretful expression on her face. The girl was about to have a seizure, and was suddenly sent out of the hall by a few waitresses dressed in costumes who came from nowhere.

"—Su Ming'an, you **** anchor who will never become popular! You are just a broken student with nothing behind you. You really think you are amazing—you, wait for me!"

Her voice gradually faded away, and the hall immediately returned to silence.

The few people with exploratory eyes also retracted their gazes and did not dare to look again.

"Okay, Mr. Su, about our game..." The woman smiled.

"Not interested." Su Ming'an said, throwing the black card to her, picking up the clothes from the back of the chair, and turning around to leave.

"When you leave, do you know what kind of road you want to lead?" The woman said, "But if this is your choice..."

The young man kept walking.

The woman watched him leave quietly and did not hold back.

But the corners of those vermilion lips gradually raised a subtle smile.

…

"Shh!"

The car next to him sped past, the wheels splashed the water on the ground, he jumped to dodge, and other pedestrians scolded the sports car behind him.

The boy's name is Su Ming'an. He is eighteen years old and a freshman. He has just started school for a month. He is studying in a local ordinary university, majoring in psychology, with ordinary education and ordinary life experience.

[Ding dong! The world game is loading...]

Su Ming'an vaguely heard such a voice, but he thought it was because he stayed up late these days reviewing the high-level auditory hallucinations.

In the evening, it was an old classmate's birthday party. After taking a taxi, the girl with long hair and a shawl was standing at the door of the room looking at him, her bright eyes were moistened with a gentle light. The long skirt outlines the curvy curves. Originally, after the body under the potential school uniform was exposed, it brought a special charm. The makeup on her face was light, but it was clearly well groomed.

He was surprised to find that he was the first to arrive.

"Busy man, how's the video going?" Shen Xue handed him the brewed tea.

"There's still the last paragraph." Su Mingan also has a part-time status as the up master of station B. He usually has nothing to do with live broadcasts and the like, but he's not very popular. He looked up and looked at the clock pointing to six o'clock: "What about the other students? Are you late for the group?"

"...Let's wait a while, maybe." Shen Xue turned her head back with a hint of blush on her face.

A home girl in an apron, a living room with only one man and a woman, the gradually darkening sky,

Su Ming'an heard that Banhua had a crush on her, but this was all gossip. After all, she was an ordinary college student, so what was there for her?

[Ding dong! World game loading is complete! 】

He heard such a sentence inexplicably, raised his head, but there was nothing.

Shen Xue stood there, slightly embarrassed.

The two were relatively silent. Su Mingan could only open QQ to remind those students who had not come to hurry up.

[Ming An: We are going to be late for the class flower party, come quickly! 】

"Let's try some snacks." Shen Xue looked at him, and in those eyes, there was a glimmer of hope.

Su Ming'an couldn't, so he could only pick up a snack and put it in his mouth.

The light in the girl's eyes is getting brighter. It seems like a dark fire is surging and burning, making the temperature in the hall brighter and brighter—

"Ding!"

The phone beeps.

Su Ming'an lowered his eyes and looked towards the lit screen—

[Old Jiang: You want to eat farts and go to a party, and a beautiful girl like Shen Xue is something we can think of? What's the matter? 】

His heart thumped with a thud.

...you only invited yourself?

Then why did she say that she invited other people too?

"Eat..."

Beside him, there was a girl's nightmare-like voice, with a seductive tone: "Why don't you eat it?"

Su Ming'an looked at her.

However, Shen Xue suddenly pounced over and moved extremely quickly.

If it was an ordinary boy, watching Banhua jump up like this, he would be so excited that he would have forgotten everything.

However, Su Ming'an's hand instantly touched his waist—

The cold touch pressed against his arm, and with a "click", the hidden dagger was instantly knocked to the ground.

——Su Ming'an just realized that his strength has been completely drained since sometime.

It's the fragrance in the room!

"You want to kill me, why?" Su Ming'an never thought that Ban Hua, who was always gentle and gentle, would attract him just to kill him.

"You actually carry this kind of thing with you." Shen Xue didn't answer, she looked at the dagger that was solitary reflecting on the ground, her eyes seemed to be ablaze with a prairie fire: "...I know you don't feel safe, but even I have to be on guard. ?"

Su Ming'an immediately wanted to get up, but the girl suddenly climbed onto the sofa, her white and tender arms were particularly dazzling in the night light, and the soft and warm touch went from head to toe.

"I just like you..." Shen Xue murmured softly.

——What does it have to do with you liking me and you killing me! He stretched out his hand and pushed forward, but pressed it against the girl's chest suddenly.

"—You have to push me away." Shen Xue's voice instantly became cold.

"I..." Su Ming'an's strength to speak was gradually disappearing.

—Wait, at least let me say something!

"Pfft—"

The smell of mist spread on his face, and in the girl's hand, a bottle of spray was facing him.

After inhaling the mist, Su Ming'an only felt that all the strength in his body was disappearing, and gradually, gradually, his heartbeat became slower and slower...

At the end, the girl's soft voice came from her ear, her breath was hot and itchy like a feather:

"I just... just like you..."

"Why... why do you keep staying away from me..."

"Then... stay forever and stay by my side... just fine."

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

With endless doubts, the last sense of life in his heart disappeared.

…

【The world game has officially started】

[The failure of the experimental novice level was detected, rating: D, about to return to the main **** space and enter the opening ceremony of the world game...]

[An unknown error occurred, the regression is suspended! 】

【…】

【…】

Suddenly, he heard a distinctive sound.

Different from the system sound that was ringing in his ears, this sound seemed to come from the bottom of his heart and was specifically addressed to him.

[—You are dead, do you choose to read the file? 】