In her human vision, Ana Shen was approaching one-sidedly at close range, and the tip of her nose was almost touching the new classmate. As long as she lowered her head a little lower, she could kiss him.
It's not that Ana Shen didn't see someone peeping, but he never cared about it.
Lifting the new classmate's chin with his index finger, Ana Shen looked at the person from the inside out, down to the size of the red mole at the corner of the new classmate's eye.
The replica face looks the same no matter how you look at it. It has not changed over the years, but those subtle changes are not enough to change the general outline.
It's obviously him, why can't he answer the question about the color of the Rose Galaxy?
If it's him, why do you want to get close to him deliberately, but don't recognize yourself?
Ana Shen couldn’t figure it out.
"Or - the game has requirements?"
Shen Yan, who had no idea whether men were close to each other or not, once again closed the distance between him and Fu Qingyan, and his warm breath sprayed on his neck. After Shen Yan was sure that it was probably that person, he used a method that he couldn't even feel Whispering gently: "Why don't you tell me quietly?"
Fu Qingyan: ".........."
In the corridor, the girls stood together and covered their mouths at Ana Shen's sudden attack, their eyes lit up, and they looked like a group of people.
It's so close, it's so annoying.
The atmosphere reached this moment, and the person who made the scene was there as soon as he said it. Wang Yi ran to the battlefield out of breath, waved his hands to Ana Shen and shouted indifferently: "Boss! The head teacher asked you to go to the office! He said he wants to see you if he has something to do!" It’s urgent! I want you to go now!”
Ana Shen glared displeasedly: "..."
Wang Yi: "..." Did he miss something?
It was strange that Ana Shen was in a good mood when he was called away halfway.
He wasn't very distracted when he left.
Looking at Ana Shen's leaving figure, Fu Qingyan's eyes darkened, he pressed his temples, pressed the back of his neck against the cold wall, his black hair fell under his eyes, and laughed for no reason.
The sound of overflowing breath was clear and shallow in the air, making the ears of those girls red.
As expected of him.
Still as cautious as ever.
If you are not careful, you will be caught in a fatal weakness.
Careless.
Shaking away the water droplets on his fingers, Fu Qingyan clenched the water glass, his eyes as dark as the abyss, smiled slightly and shook his head.
............
Saturday, Feng Xingyi's birthday party.
Ana Shen was invited to participate.
Numbly holding the gift and sending birthday wishes that were neither salty nor bland, Ana Shen embarked on an endless journey of eating and drinking.
Wang Yi, who encouraged him to come, was suddenly suffering from a bad stomach and was in the hospital eagerly memorizing his will and staying in the hospital for observation.
Therefore, Shen Yan came to participate on behalf of three people.
One is Zhang Ziqi who lies about having something happen, and the other is Wang Yi who is really having something happen.
Wang Yi, who couldn't eat anything, still insisted on video chatting with Shen Yan to have a good time.
There were rows and rows of exquisite food placed on the dining tables. A birthday party of this scale was just a drop in the bucket for the Feng family. It was nothing.
Ana Shen took a small piece of cake, picked a glass of fairly sweet red wine, found a corner, cut it into pieces, and put them into his mouth piece by piece.
He scanned for a week and saw no sign of the new student.
It has been two days, and the new student who only came for one day asked for sick leave on the second day.
This makes Shen Yan, who transformed into a staring monster, become a headless fly. Without the protagonist, he is simply useless.
In a crowded place, Feng Xingyi was still bragging and talking about his extraordinary skills, which even had some use in games.
When promoting yourself, don't forget to belittle Shen Yan.
As a leader in the show, Shen Yan was used to Feng Xing's gossip, both flattering and insulting, and he could still hear some lingering sounds from such a distance.
He casually took a sip of the red wine. The taste was so good that he sighed, "The more expensive it is, the better it tastes..."
Here we are enjoying the afternoon tea time comfortably, while there we are bragging impassionedly.
Feng Xingyi reached the climax and named Ana Shen by name.
As a party involved, Ana Shen did not refute.
What ushered in was an intensified push and pull.
Until, Feng Xingyi's mouth went dry while talking, and he gradually lost himself under the waves of praise.
Little did they know, danger was about to come.
A black vortex formed out of thin air in the sky, and everything was pitch black, alternating between day and night.
There was a piece of strawberry on the fork, Ana Shen swallowed it as usual, wiped off the cream stains on his fingers leisurely, and slowly looked out the window.
The noisy voices fell silent as the sky changed.
Ordinary people who have never seen this scene think that the end is coming and look terrified.
Someone's chopsticks fell from their hands and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of bamboo chopsticks.
Dusk falls and the game begins.
This time period is the time when the death copy is opened.
Death dungeons have a higher mortality rate than ordinary dungeons, and the dungeon time will only be longer than the survival time limit of Happy Town.
As long as they are within the game's locked area, living people will be pulled into the game.
New players and old players stood side by side. Even the old players who paid to protect Feng Xingyi regretted taking this job when the death dungeon was opened.
No matter how easy it is to earn money, everything is in vain if there is no life to gain.
New player information is being entered——
[Ding——Welcome to the thriller survival game——]
[Players please abide by the following game survival rules:
First: Please keep your body and mind happy, don’t be afraid~
Second: Please be aware that non-players will not take the initiative to harm official players, so everyone knows~
Third: The survival time limit of a horror game represents the difficulty level of the game. Please remember that you have to stay alive to pass the level~
Fourth: Currently, the game is being optimized, I wish all players have fun~]
[Number generating...]
[The game copy is opening...]
The prompt sound for entering the game is as usual.
The game hall was quickly revealed. Some old players were relatively calm, but new players were already panicking in this atmosphere.
This includes Feng Xingyi.
The white color of the game hall is a huge skull, emitting a dense green light. The portrait on the wall seems to be moving, staring directly at Feng Xingyi, giving him the illusion of being held in his hand.
Those brazen words instantly collapsed.
This was just the hall of the death copy. If he actually entered, he would probably be frightened to the point of losing his mind.
The system has no time to appease new players, and its cold machine sound echoes in the hall:
[Game countdown 5——4——3——2——1——]
[Ding--Welcome to the luxury yacht. As a "distinguished guest" who is about to board the yacht, Captain 'Sloya' provides all players with a luxury yacht survival guide:
First: As a distinguished guest on the sea, the sea will treat every player who loves the sea equally.
Second: Please dress neatly at the yacht party. No player will miss such an interesting dance~
Third: The unified survival rules of thriller games tell you, please don’t be afraid, players who are afraid will die faster~]
After the game announcement was completed, hundreds of apertures lit up at the same time, and the players in the game hall disappeared in the next moment...
