Welcome to the Misogyny Game

No one knows what the people around him were imagining, but Liu Chaoque was unwilling to tell these boys, with whom he wouldn't have much interaction, about his situation, even if it was just about the college he belonged to.

Next time, I should find a new deskmate, or come earlier and let someone else be my deskmate.

Liu Chaoque only regarded this incident as an interlude, but he never expected that the second time he saw this man, it would be at the scene of a thug's crime.

The thug, carrying a knife, chased after people and slashed them like a madman. There were still mottled bloodstains on the overturned electric scooter. Brother Zhai hugged his injured arm and dodged the knife-wielding man's attacks.

Liu Chaoque was munching on a hot scallion pancake.

Is this really a mini-Gotham?

Although the crowd, who had taken several steps back, dared not approach, some had already called the police.

When the police arrived, they saw Liu Chaoque holding a scallion pancake, stepping on the back of the man with the knife. The man screamed in pain. Liu Chaoque stomped his foot and then took a bite of the scallion pancake.

They were strolling leisurely, as if they were just out shopping. If you ignored the mess on the ground, the young man clutching his arm with a look of terror on his face, and the man at her feet...

The police took over Liu Chaoque's job and handcuffed the man with silver handcuffs. The man cried bitterly, clutching his back and shouting in pain.

Another familiar sound rang out as the ambulance carrying the three people headed towards the hospital.

After finishing the last pancake, Liu Chaoque went to the police station to give a statement, as if it were a familiar route.

It's true what they say, practice makes perfect.

She looked around, then at the young police officer who was helping her take notes, and asked curiously, "Is Officer Zhou Man on duty today?"

Because of all these big and small things, Liu Chaoque had a high chance of running into him, but she hadn't seen him yet, and she was a little disappointed.

"He's gone on a mission." The young officer didn't even look up, his hands moving quickly. After he finished writing, seeing that the man was still there, he asked with some confusion, "Hello, is there anything else?"

Liu Chaoque: Fine, then we'll kick them out.

I had nothing to do in the afternoon and was thinking of grabbing a free meal. The pork chop rice at the bureau was really good, with a large portion that would fill you up.

Liu Chaoque still went to eat pork chop rice, and because of his act of bravery, he also received a banner. The one that the arrogant guy chose, something like "Great hero, you saved my life," looked very childish and didn't match his appearance at all.

Liu Chaoque, who had collected almost a whole box of banners, felt like she was receiving a reward from an NPC after completing a quest. At first, she was very excited, but now she just wanted to tidy up and put them away in the box. The one she had given her at the beginning, which said "Thank you, little hero," was still hanging in the living room.

The main issue was that everything else was a bit inappropriate, like the number "6," and the line, "Thank you for saving my whole family," made her a little embarrassed, haha.

Speaking of NPCs, it seems like I haven't played her "Emergency Rescue" skill in a long time.

She logged into her game account and found an unfamiliar grayed-out avatar with red dots on it.

Who is this person?

She called with suspicion, and upon seeing the ID, she was certain it wasn't some fake player trying to buy an account, gold coins, or items.

After all, they wouldn't buy an account, and they're just using this "lucky draw" label as a pretext.

Liu Chaoque was puzzled by this person's words. Why did she use so many prohibited words? Could it be that she was being targeted by the system?

"Interesting." Liu Chaoque smiled. Perhaps even the system didn't know that she had become interested in people who were marked with asterisks and had only a few words left.

Perhaps it was because they shared a similar plight, or perhaps she wanted to know how badly the system was targeting this level 20 account.

She sent several messages.

"Hello, although I don't know who you are, it's nice to meet you."

"I don't know if the timing is right, but you message me every day and I'm only replying now, I'm really sorry."

“I will log on at 18 PM every day these days. If there is anything, you can log on and see this message to me.”

"Then, if you want to become lucky, this name is just a consolation prize. Some people will inexplicably think that you are actually a cunning person."

Liu Chaoque remembered that she wanted to get Xuanjing before, and she needed to open a chest. She was in the team she had formed, and she wanted to try opening a chest. There were three chests at the time, but a female character in the team said that the character with that account could not get Xuanjing.

Although she didn't get any Mystic Crystals as she was told, it's just a game of probability. She had gotten one once before (but she only opened it that one time).

After the game ended, she looked at the ID she had displayed and felt a strong sense of disgust for some reason, so she uninstalled the game.

So much so that those who use this account have the impression that they are also shady. Liu Chaoque felt that he might have been influenced by that woman, but it could also be a deep-seated self-doubt.

She wasn't really wrong; after all, having good luck is every gamer's wish. And the less you have, the more you think about things. But Liu Chaoque still couldn't treat it with a normal mindset. He had embellished his memory, and even the harsh words were somewhat blurred.

All I remember is that I almost gritted my teeth to pieces. If it weren't for my ally, I would have used my ultimate skill to kill them.

So what if I'm a red name? I probably can't beat her anyway.

Seeing this account already made Liu Chaoque a little unhappy, so he dragged Mu Li along to go and stomp on some newbies again.

For Liu Chaoque, given equal strength, she can kite her opponents so badly they'll break down. In the past, she could only join other players in dungeons, and the rewards depended entirely on luck. But now, with her and her friends forming a team, the rewards after completing an eight-player dungeon can be negotiated. If she doesn't want something, she can simply give up. Sometimes, by spending some gold, she can even join the "boss's" (players who spend a lot of money) to get some useful equipment and pets.

Once in the arena, she could coordinate with Mu Li to defeat the opposing team, leaving them questioning their existence. She would also quickly protect her matched teammates.

The game mechanics are probably all interconnected. After winning three games in a row, the opponents became more difficult to deal with. However, the two skilled players moved their fingers so fast that the opponents were like masters of drawing outlines, with every attack missing. Liu Chaoque was even hit and lost some health. Mu Li... watching him charge in and out seven times, leaving the opponents with low health and still unharmed, she couldn't help but feel envious.

You need to practice more.

she thinks.

I ran the bounty, completed the daily tasks, changed into the beautiful clothes I got from the roulette, found a nice lake, changed to high-definition graphics, took a beautiful photo, glanced at my still-black avatar, and dragged Muli, who was still playing football next to me, to log off in a beautiful way.

Practice makes perfect, and when Liu Chaoque went to the classic literature appreciation class again, he quickly found his place.

She arrived early and chose a seat in the middle. The previous class was Economic Law, and she was reviewing the key points of the previous class with her book in hand.

Just then, the arrogant guy with a bandage wrapped around his left hand, a cast on his neck, and a gauze pad on his face entered the classroom. He looked around and saw that Liu Chaoque had gone to the middle seat. He was first delighted, then disappointed. He walked up to her and bowed deeply: "Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have almost lost my life."

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a small favor." Although it really was just a matter of course for her.

Zhai Ge was originally a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur) teenager. If he put on a straw hat, he could cosplay as Luffy. However, he usually had a sour face, and Liu Chaoque didn't like to deal with him.

However, perhaps because he almost lost his life, the arrogant guy stopped being arrogant and became a chatterbox. But because his mouth was restricted, his performance was limited: "How did you do that? You kicked someone away with just one kick?"

At the time, he thought that spiritual energy had been revived, otherwise why would someone be able to fly?

When he finally saw the face of the flying man, he was almost speechless with shock. It was that strange girl who had never said where she came from. Holding that scallion pancake, she kicked the burly man, who looked like a fierce demon in his eyes but was powerless to resist and could only run away, flying away with a single kick.

Then the second foot landed on the back of the big man, who looked very thin. The big man tried to struggle, bracing himself and trying to stand up, but found that the weight on him was even greater.

After several repetitions, he felt as if his chest was about to be crushed, he was suffocating, and he felt like he was waiting for the police to arrive every moment.

The examination revealed that he had only suffered minor injuries, at most a damaged spleen, while his bones remained intact.

Upon hearing this news, Zhai Ge felt even more that the person in front of him was no ordinary person. Could this be the legendary "hitting a cow from across a mountain"?

Liu Chaoque felt that his gaze was becoming even more intense.

"I have a boyfriend." She realized that ignoring too many potential romantic interests and being unable to attend to both was a convenient excuse, especially when dealing with people of the opposite sex, as she was not particularly close to them.

"Huh?" The kung fu girl actually has a boyfriend? While feeling disappointed, the arrogant guy was also a little curious: "Your boyfriend must be pretty good." Otherwise, wouldn't that little man's body fall apart if Liu Chaoque suddenly launched a flying kick?

Am I good at it? I'm quite good at studying.

“He can’t beat me,” Liu Chaoque said, meaning they could only compare in terms of martial arts. She added, “But he’s stronger than the average person.”

Cool Guy: It's confirmed, the kung fu girl likes to hang out with the kung fu guy.

After thanking him, he limped back to his usual spot. Seeing his determined spirit despite his disability, Liu Chaoque felt a little sorry for him, the unfortunate passerby.

These past few days, after school, Liu Chaoque has started wandering around aimlessly. Mu Li sensed that she had ulterior motives, but she didn't say anything. After all, it was a good thing that Liu Chaoque liked to go out and have fun.

He happily dragged her to a clothing store to shop, and they also tried various cuisines. Except for spicy and sweet dishes, which they passed on, they began to prepare for their winter vacation trip.

"Going to Thailand for mango sticky rice? Isn't that unsafe?" Liu Chaoque asked with some concern, watching Mu Li happily sipping her Thai milk tea.

"It's alright, I'll hire a few more bodyguards, and we'll fly over in our own plane. Have you gotten your visa yet?" Mu Li squinted her eyes and took a big, satisfied breath.

"It's done." Liu Chaoque had a headache just thinking about flight lessons. She was afraid of heights, and although she had inexplicably recovered in the game, that didn't mean she could be so calm at 10,000 meters.

"That's fine then." Mu Li handed her a new straw: "Want to try it? It's quite delicious."

Liu Chaoque took out her mango pomelo sago: "No, I just like this kind of drink."

Mu Li thought to herself that sometimes Liu Chaoque was even more picky than her. He wouldn't drink anything but fresh milk, wouldn't eat anything but fruit tea, and even his dumplings had to have fresh meat inside. He wanted to try everything, including snacks.

Mu Li felt that he was not a fussy young master. He liked to eat what Si Man liked to eat, and he would also eat what Si Man didn't like to eat.

This doesn't seem to be the boyfriend effect; it's just that after they became boyfriend and girlfriend, he could openly and legitimately help Siman finish her leftovers.

All I can say is that the cat is a gluttonous cat.

As Liu Chaoque left the restaurant, he saw a familiar uniform and a familiar face. Because of the dim lighting, several more people suddenly appeared behind him. Liu Chaoque thought he was seeing things, or that Zhou Man might be on a mission. He wanted to ignore her, in case she interfered and prevented him from completing his mission.

I'm so grateful for my excellent hearing, otherwise Zhou Man might have been hacked to death.

Liu Chaoque continued to punch the man with the big gold chain in the face, still not satisfied. Just as she was about to choose the next lucky person, Mu Li stopped her: "He looks like he's about to die." The person lying on the ground had his eyes closed, clutching his chest, his chest rising and falling very faintly.

"Zhou Man, Zhou Man, the ambulance is coming soon, hang in there!" She tore off a piece of clothing and gestured for a long time, but really didn't know how to stop the bleeding from her chest.

Mu Li only saw a small white cane appear in her hand, then a white light flashed, and Zhou Man's health bar appeared in her eyes, almost empty. She could move a little while casting the spell, but it quickly dropped again.

When she heard the ambulance siren, she had no choice but to put away the candy cane. It was truly despairing; her magic couldn't work on ordinary people. She could only hold on until the ambulance arrived, then a ventilator, hemostatic clips. She sat in the pure white ambulance, watching the pale Zhou Man lying on the stretcher, barely breathing.

She knelt beside him, calling his name in his ear, word by word, to encourage him to hold on.

Mu Li asked her if Officer Zhou had any important relatives, and she remembered that he had mentioned his mother.

She told him, "But I don't know how to contact his mother." Liu Chaoque said helplessly.

"We need to find out what's going on with the police and notify his family. The more important the matter, the more effective it will be in stimulating his will," Mu Li analyzed.

"You look like a professional doctor," Liu Chaoque said abruptly. Mu Li sighed helplessly at his sudden change of demeanor.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, the nurses rushed him to the emergency room.

Mu Li made phone calls, searching for people one by one. With his connections, he actually found Zhou Man's mother, who was now working on a high-speed train.

Upon learning that her son had been stabbed and was now in critical condition, she remained unusually calm: "I don't have time."

Just as he was about to hang up, Liu Chaoque quickly interjected, "But this is your most beloved son."

"I don't know who you are, but he secretly went to the police academy and became a policeman. He will know that one day, there will be a day when the white-haired bury the black-haired. Why is this child as stubborn as his father..." As she spoke, the woman on the other end of the phone seemed to cry.