Wen Ling and Martin drove a dark gray Hummer speeding on the Jinghai Expressway from Beijing to Haishi.
Wen Ling was driving at the moment.
Martin sat in the passenger seat and slowly opened a bag of salted egg yolk flavored potato chips. They were so chewy and crunchy!
Wen Ling glanced at him angrily and said, "You have just eaten three packs of chicken feet, four pig's trotters, and five buns... aren't you full yet?"
Martin nodded: "Hey! Eat as much as you can...
After entering the horror game, I don’t know if I can come out and eat these things again! "
"Bah, bah, bah! Good things don't work, bad things work... shut your crow mouth now!"
Wen Ling said angrily.
"We're about to arrive at the service area. It's you who will drive. I have to take a rest!"
After hearing this, Martin hurriedly poured the bag of potato chips into his mouth.
He choked for a moment and rolled his eyes.
After groping around behind my back for a long time, I finally found a can of sugar-free Happy Water and took a big sip.
Then...a loud burp!
[Martin: ...so cool! That’s it!
Wen Ling: ...What evil have I done!
Why are you always grouped with this ancestor?
I need to talk to the team leader when I go back this time. At least I won’t go on missions with him in the real world. It’s too disturbing...
I blame myself for being too soft-hearted, why was I bound to his thriller game in the first place...
regret! 】
Seeing that they had reached the fork in the service area, Wen Ling turned the steering wheel and turned in!
But almost at the same time, a red light lit up in the cab, wrapping Wen Ling and Martin in it!
Why is there no timer in this thriller game?
Wen Lingtong panicked and subconsciously turned the steering wheel again towards the wasteland next to the service station!
Martin subconsciously grabbed a plastic bag full of snacks placed at his feet and held it in his arms.
The next moment, the figures of the two people disappeared in an instant...
The unmanned Hummer rushed into the wasteland, broke several trees and stopped!
People in the service area were shocked when they saw this scene. They thought there had been a car accident, and they ran towards this place in panic!
…
An Xin sat on the sofa after a full meal, playing small games on his mobile phone while watching Wei Zhibin scold Gu Qi.
Suddenly, the red light came again, Wei Zhibin and An Xin were wrapped in it, and they quickly disappeared...
Gu Qi, who kept his head drooped and listened to the training absentmindedly, waited for a long time, but did not wait for the boss's next words.
Suddenly, I found that it was terrifyingly quiet in the office.
She raised her head subconsciously.
Only to find that those two people disappeared inexplicably...
[Gu Qi: ...Why is the boss entering and exiting thriller games more and more frequently?
If this continues, will he live in a thriller game and be unable to get out? 】
Gu Qi looked at the mess on the coffee table in the office, then dialed the office's internal phone number and called the company's cleaning department.
"Aunt Huang, come and clean up the president's office quickly!"
…
In Zhumeng Pavilion, the injured Yingluo has not been taking care of business in the past few days, and is lying on the sofa to rest in a light yellow dress.
Xinghuang had just cooked a pot of health porridge and was carefully serving it to the table.
The two people were enveloped in a ball of red light...
Yingluo was startled and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist He Fang..."
Unfortunately, before she could finish her sentence, she felt a powerful attack, and her whole body seemed to be rushing into a bottomless whirlpool...
This feeling is exactly the same as when she opened the secret realm of her master's sect many years ago!
…
Wei Zhibin is hopeless!
Why have you entered the thriller game instance again? This is too fast!
[Wei Zhibin: ...If I had known that I would enter the thriller game copy in the next second, let alone the steak being overcooked...
It's just burnt, I have to eat it...
regret! God, can you give me a chance to do it again...]
He looked desperately at the human players around him. It didn't matter if he didn't look at them. At this glance, he saw two acquaintances.
Isn't it Wen Ling who raised his hands and was still turning the steering wheel?
Next to her, it was Martin who was carrying a plastic bag full of snacks!
snack?
Wei Zhibin's eyes lit up.
He immediately adjusted his expression and walked towards the two of them with a smile.
An Xin was shocked and was keenly aware of two different auras.
It's a monk...
She suddenly became a little excited!
It turns out that there are monks in this world...
She glanced around and saw not far away, a man wearing a moon-white double-breasted coat was carefully supporting an extremely delicate woman wearing a light yellow dress.
They... are so weak!
An Xin released a trace of spiritual consciousness and instantly detected the level of cultivation of the two people, but the two people did not notice it at all.
A peak of agility, a middle of agility...
So weak...
But it’s right to think about it again. After all, the spiritual energy in this world is extremely thin. It is not easy for them to have such cultivation...
"Welcome to all human players to enter the horror game copy - Ivy Hospital. This copy is a role-playing copy. Please play your role properly. Survival in the copy for one month is considered a success!"
With the explanation of the thrilling game system, Wei Zhibin wanted to cry...
A month?
I didn’t bring any food when I came in this time. If I gnaw on corn squash for another month, I feel like I’m going to turn into a field mouse?
At that moment, he couldn't help but look at Martin with more and more enthusiasm.
"Brother Ma... I'm glad to meet you again!"
Wei Zhibin reached into his pocket and fumbled for a long time, and took out a golden cigarette case.
Press it open and a delicate cigar pops out.
In fact, he doesn't smoke cigars. The smell is so overpowering that he can't stand it...
But rich people also need to pretend to be 13 on many occasions.
Gu Qi prepared this for him, just for him to pretend to be 13!
This is Danmi Royal cigar, each one costs about 30,000 yuan...
There was nothing else on hand now, so Wei Zhibin simply took it out.
The requirements are not high, he will be satisfied if he can get Martin's big bag of snacks!
As expected, Martin was very knowledgeable, and his eyes widened when he saw it.
"This is for you. Look... these unhealthy snacks you brought, how about I help you deal with them?"
Wei Zhibin said with an apologetic smile.
Martin's eyes were immediately glued to the cigar. Hearing what Wei Zhibin said, he was immediately ecstatic.
Anyway, he has eaten a lot just now, so he is not hungry now!
This cigar can cover his salary for several months...
But if he owned it, it would be impossible to sell it!
He began to imagine that when he went back, he would take out his cigar, light it up, and puff away his smoke elegantly in front of the team leader's big smoking gun with his envious eyes...
This is a man's face...no amount of money can exchange it for you!
At that moment, Martin nodded eagerly and stuffed the plastic bag into Wei Zhibin's hand.
True to his word, Wei Zhibin closed the lid and gave the cigarette box to Martin.
He held the plastic bag and ran back to An Xin like flying.
…
Now that he has the things, he has no interest in reminiscing about the past.
What if Martin regrets it later?
So it’s better to keep these things safely!
After all, her fighting power is already sky-high...
