Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

Song Zechen stood there for a moment, then turned and went upstairs with his takeout bag. He took out his phone and called Lu Qijing, but the number was turned off. He hung up and called Feng Beixiao again. The ringing lasted so long that he was about to hang up again when the other end answered. It was Lu Qijing's voice: "Zechen? What's wrong?"

"Why didn't you answer my call? Where's Bei Xiao?"

"My phone fell. Beixiao is fine, but we probably will be back later. If you run into curfew, please tell the dormitory manager!" Lu Qijing spoke quickly and hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

After Song Zechen brought up the takeaway, he explained the situation to Lian Qingyang. The two of them hurriedly ate a few bites of food and prepared to go out to find Lu Qijing and Feng Beixiao. It was almost seven o'clock at this time, and the alliance battle was about to begin.

Lian Qingyang informed the alliance members in the group that he had something urgent to do. They just told Lian Qingyang to go and do it quickly and not to worry about the alliance war.

The two reasonably suspected that Lu Qijing and Feng Beixiao were also sent to the hospital, but from Lu Qijing's voice it seemed that nothing serious was wrong. However, they didn't know what the situation was and were still worried.

They first went to the nearest hospital and asked a nurse. The nurse saw that the two men's urgency did not seem fake, and took out her student ID card. She told them that many people had indeed been brought in and asked who they were looking for.

Lian Qingyang raised his hand in the air and compared: "They are about the same height, about this height. One is fair and slightly plump, and the other is dark and thin. Sister, have you seen them?"

There were so many people coming and going that the nurse couldn't remember for a moment. As she was trying to recall, she saw two people walking up from behind Lian Qingyang. Her eyes lit up and she pointed at them: "Are those the two boys?"

The two looked in the direction of her finger and saw Lu Qijing supporting the limping Feng Beixiao and walking slowly towards them. Lian Qingyang and Song Zechen looked at each other, then turned and walked up to them.

Lu Qijing was stunned when he saw the two people coming over, and asked hurriedly: "Zechen, Qingyang, why are you here?"

"Zechen got news from the delivery man that an accident happened not far from our school gate. We thought you guys hadn't come back yet, so we wanted to come here to look for us. What happened?" Lian Qingyang lowered his head and looked at Feng Beixiao's unsteady feet. He raised his hand to help him, but was supported by Song Zechen. He then took the two large bags from Lu Qijing's hands.

Feng Beixiao sighed with a bitter face. Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, Lu Qijing took over the conversation, "It's nothing serious. We saw there was an accident on our way back. He insisted on standing there and waiting, saying he wouldn't feel relieved until he saw those people being taken away by ambulance. His phone was almost dead, so he used mine to record the video. As a result, he stepped on the icy and slippery ground while walking over, so he twisted his ankle and fell on his butt, and he also dropped my phone on the ground."

"Just then, the ambulance arrived. Amidst the chaos, enthusiastic people rushed him onto the ambulance. I thought it would be a good idea to go to the hospital, so I squeezed in and followed. Ze Chen called Bei Xiao, but I only had time to say a few words before his phone went off."

Feng Beixiao sighed again, lowering his head and muttering, "It's really embarrassing. I ended up in the hospital just for watching the fun. Lu Zi, I'll compensate you for your phone."

Lian Qingyang, carrying two large bags, walked ahead of the three. After listening to them, he stopped and waited for them to catch up. "Were you planning to go back to the dorm? One of you dropped your phone and it turned off, and the other one died. How are you going to get a taxi back?"

"Just ask someone to answer the phone and help cover the bill. I believe there are still many kind people in this world." Feng Beixiao replied, then continued, "Doesn't Qingyang have a game tonight? You could have just let Zechen come alone. What if he delays your game? By the way, how did you know we were here?"

As they were talking, the four of them had already slowly moved outside the hospital. Lian Qingyang was using his phone to hail a taxi. Upon hearing this, he turned around and looked at him: "Honor in the game should be obtained whenever there is a chance. No matter how important it is, it can't surpass my three lives."

Song Zechen nodded in agreement: "Yes, and if it weren't for Qingyang, we might not have found you so quickly. He suggested starting with the nearest hospital, otherwise I would have gone to the City Center Hospital first."

Feng Beixiao looked at Lian Qingyang, raised his supported hand and gave him a thumbs-up: "Qingyang is still the best, so smart!"

Lian Qingyang had just hailed a taxi. He looked up and saw several people looking at him. He pursed his lips and smiled. This was not his credit. Although Xiaojiu could not obtain the information and whereabouts of the mission target and the male or female protagonist, it could still be used to locate Feng Beixiao's position.

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When I returned to the dormitory, there was still some time before the curfew, but the round trip took almost an hour, and the alliance war in the game had already ended.

Fortunately, the group has been broadcasting the battle situation in real time. Any member who is killed and in the resurrection period will explain the situation in the group, so that Lian Qingyang can have some sense of participation. The strength of their alliance should not be underestimated, and they are temporarily ranked first tonight.

Lian Qingyang was in no mood to check his phone on the way there. He only clicked on the group message when he came back in the car and scrolled to the top. As he read along, he saw someone in the group saying that SSS Master was not there tonight. Lian Qingyang was sitting in the passenger seat at the time. When he saw this message, he looked up through the rearview mirror at Song Zechen sitting in the back seat, but found that the man's eyes were always on him through the rearview mirror. Now their eyes met, Lian Qingyang pulled the corner of his mouth and hurriedly lowered his head to look at his phone. Naturally, he did not see the smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

The next day was Sunday, and Feng Beixiao could lie in bed and rest for the whole day. Lu Qijing brought back his meals and served them to him. He was so moved that he said with tears in his eyes that he would not only compensate him for his phone, but also for himself. Lu Qijing was so scared that he put the cup of water he was going to give him back on the table and let him get it himself.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the alliance war started again. Today was still a big melee. Seeing that Lian Qingyang was not there yesterday, other alliances discussed today to join forces to besiege their alliance's camp. As a result, after the game started, those who rushed over to sharpen their knives were dumbfounded when they saw Lian Qingyang standing at the front to greet their arrival.

Those alliances were quite strong, though, and at least they had a lot of momentum. However, this game was very much about level suppression. Even Qingyang, as the highest-level player in the zone, naturally had a level advantage. The only one who could surpass him was SSS. Not to mention the equipment and weapons. Every extra day of grinding gave him an extra layer of protection. He had no idea how many sets of meteorites he had used to refine his equipment.

Just when those people were preparing to make a desperate fight and started to use their skills on Lian Qingyang, a man wearing a golden bell suddenly flashed in from the chaotic crowd, holding the swordsman's weapon, the Jinyuan Burning World Sword, and swung a killing move. In an instant, the people on the opposite side fell down.

Lian Qingyang stood there motionless, without using any moves, watching the man killing people everywhere, his whole body glowing.