In front of the sink in the high-end club, Zhong Jiamu splashed a handful of water on his face, and his brain, which was drowsy due to drunkenness, was finally a little sober.
The face reflected in the mirror was fair and handsome, with thin drops of water hanging from the eyelashes. With a slight trembling, the water drops fell along the translucent white skin, crossed the slightly pale lips, and fell into the pool.
Zhong Jiamu took out his mobile phone, wanting to see how much power the exoskeleton supporting him had left.
But after looking at it for a while, he only saw red eyes.Behind the bright 1 on the screen, Zhong Jiamu couldn't tell whether it was a zero or a percent sign.
Zhong Jiamu's main purpose today is to show off the newly purchased exoskeleton bracket, as long as the purpose is reached.
He took a few pieces of paper from the side and wiped his hands, then staggered towards the box again.
Zhong Jiamu's mother was a mistress, and was kicked out by his first wife not long after.However, the former social circle is still there, and Zhong Jiamu always wants to let these things reach the ears of the so-called regular wife.
Walking to the door of the box, just as Zhong Jiamu pushed it open, he heard voices from inside.
"That Zhong Jiamu looks so real, everyone in my hands feels vulgar."
"His legs are really amazing, I didn't even notice them when I was in a wheelchair before!"
"If you want to wait for him to come back, then stuff some money and seal it up."
"Disregarding the Zhong family's face?"
"What's the face of the Zhong family? This bitch was kicked out with his mother a hundred and eighty years ago. Recently, I don't know which bed to earn some money to buy that exoskeleton."
While talking, the voice in the box suddenly lowered.
"Believe it or not, if you kill him tonight, the Zhong family might happily erase the evidence for you."
The people in the box are all the second-generation ancestors of the group, and they usually have nothing serious to do, they just gossip.What you tell them today will be known to Zhong's dog tomorrow.
Although Zhong Jiamu usually hides whenever he can, but people said so behind his back, he kept his breath in his throat, and pushed the door open on the spot.
He picked up a wine bottle and knocked it on the side of the table, and the liquid in it splashed on the people next to him in an instant. A large amount of wine splashed on the table, and then went along the side of the table, soaking the trouser legs of a bunch of people.
The sudden momentum caught everyone by surprise, and when they came back to their senses, they realized that it was Zhong Jiamu who was hanging out with them on weekdays.
"Who did you call a bitch just now?"
Zhong Jiamu raised his eyes and reached out to pick up the second wine bottle.
Normally, Zhong Jiamu was that little white flower that can be bullied by humans and animals. At this time, the little white flower seemed to be stained with blood, exuding a charm that could turn all living beings upside down.
His face was still flushed, and he looked at the person sitting on the sofa with a half-smile.
As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead.
For a moment, everyone was really intimidated by Zhong Jiamu, and the next moment someone came to smooth things over.
"Xiaomu, you heard wrong..."
Only a muffled sound was heard, and the wine bottle in Zhong Jiamu's hand hit the visitor's head.
The wine mixed with blood flowed down the top of the man's head.
Immediately, everyone couldn't sit still, and they made a gesture to catch this stinky bastard!
Zhong Jiamu's exoskeleton ran out of power, so he didn't dare to walk any more, so he quickly slipped out and grabbed the door of the box.
Naturally, one person is no match for the strength of so many people, but as long as the door is slightly opened, someone will try to squeeze out.Zhong Jiamu waited for the group of people to come up, knocking back one by one like knocking a hamster.
At this time, everyone in the box was vomiting blood angrily, and there were people who scolded and whatever.But they were smart now, and they worked together to push it out hard.
Zhong Jiamu stopped a passing person casually, showing a pitiful look, "Help, please help!"
As soon as the stopped person raised his head, Zhong Jiamu's pitiful look froze on his face.
Immediately Zhong Jiamu felt that something was wrong with him, and pleaded with pouting mouth, "Sir, I am a disabled person, please help me!"
"Mumu," the man said in a low voice, with a trace of anger in his words, "I have been looking for you for three months."
Zhong Jiamu's hands were so frightened that his hands softened, and the door was pushed open in the next second. At this moment, the exoskeleton also sent out a warning that there was no battery.
The kind-hearted man who passed by put his arms around Zhong Jiamu's waist and led him to a safe place nearby.
Zhong Jiamu hid in his arms, his whole brain was almost unable to think.
Shouldn't.
It really shouldn't.
This face should obviously only appear in the game.
The game Zhong Jiamu mentioned refers to the large-scale Otome game "13 Billion Boyfriends" he played three months ago.
This game adopts a brand-new algorithm, and the degree of freedom is so high that it is outrageous. As long as you think you can, you can pull over any handsome guy on the side of the road to fall in love!
Whether it is gender or face, it can be set freely.
This is very in line with the taste of Zhong Jiamu's deep cabinet.
It's just that the good times don't last long. In the game, Zhong Jiamu fell into a plagiarism storm and was unable to continue the plot.
Zhong Jiamu loves the other when he sees one, and the personal lines of all the characters are not touched. At this critical moment, no one is a hero to save the beauty.
At this time, Zhong Jiamu asked for help on the forum.
【If there is no character you want at this time, you need to increase the prestige value in advance. When the prestige value reaches level 10, you can ask the people around you to help provide evidence to tide over the difficulties. 】
Zhong Jiamu looked back at his prestige value: 0.
Oh wow.
Although the archive can be adjusted, the prestige needs to be accumulated from the beginning of the game.Thinking of wasting so much time again, Zhong Jiamu decisively opened the game mall and chose to recharge to become stronger.
Never underestimate the happiness of RMB players!
With a wave of Zhong Jiamu's hand, he directly bought 1 yuan of prestige experience.
Then I found that the prestige value changed from 0 to 1.
Levels generally increase by twice the amount. Zhong Jiamu looked at the living expenses, and then calculated the expenses he would need to reach level ten, which totaled more than 1000 million.
Zhong Jiamu regained his sanity.The money from his cheap father every month is not enough for him to spend so much.
But the money he rushed in could not be returned, so Zhong Jiamu became angry and turned into an internet troll, complaining about this prestige recharge.
[Fengchun with dead wood: It costs more than 1000 million prestige points to buy tenth level!Dog plan, get out of here and sacrifice to heaven! 】
However, the expected plan of spraying together did not happen, and Zhong Jiamu was criticized by the higher-level local tyrants and the single-push party.
[I'm rich: I can't afford more than 1000 million yuan, and you still say you love this game? 】
[Feihe diehard fan: More than 1000 million can only be considered a small krypton! 】
[I love Teacher Meng: No way, no way, is there really someone who has trouble with plagiarism?Teacher Meng, who I pushed directly at the time, passed without knowing it!What kind of shape is this man's feet?Octopus? 】
[Star Protection Organization: The production team has pushed back the time of this incident very much. Xiaopozhan also has an experimental video. As long as it doesn't cheat on the three people, it can be passed. 】
[Songbai Changqing: People who are so scumbag in the game, how can they still be in the real world?Landlord, I advise you to delete this post and stop scolding. 】
[Hug my little Yuyu: The planning is very conscientious now, it is said that there is a strategy for hidden missions, and if the strategy is successful, you can make money from it.Landlord, you have cheated on so many people, and you haven't captured a single hidden character?Your eyesight is too poor, ε=(ο`*)))]
Zhong Jiamu was so angry that he almost stood up from his wheelchair!
That night, "13 Billion Boyfriends" was uninstalled directly. Zhong Jiamu lay on the bed, as if he had been given to PUA by a scumbag, and all his property was taken away without knowing it.
The next day, Zhong Jiamu stood up, and he played the game again, vowing to find the hidden character, and earn back the money he invested in the game.
And that hidden figure is the one who is hugging him now——He Wen.
The door of the box swayed back and forth, no one inside got out, and the group of bullies beaten up by Zhong Jiamu seemed to disappear out of thin air.
He Wen looked down at the person in his arms, "Mumu, I found you."
Zhong Jiamu was terrified. At this moment, he would rather have those second generation ancestors come out and clamor to beat him than face He Wen alone.
He Wen had deep eyebrows, a straight nose, and a distant face, with a daunting chill all over his body, his eyes were dark and deep, and he did not conceal the desire for dominance in his eyes at all.
He looked at Zhong Jiamu in his arms struggling to move his legs but couldn't stand up, with a slight frown between his brows, he hugged Zhong Jiamu up.
Question: Originally, he only wanted to chatter about in the clubhouse, so why did he meet the paper man he once conquered?
Zhong Jiamu thought carefully with his half-drunk and frightened half-awake head at this time, and he thought it was because he was drunk.
Just kidding, as soon as he got the money, he immediately transferred it out, and then deleted the game completely, and even the data was replaced by a new game.It's impossible for He Wen to come out of Two-dimensional and ask him for the money, right?
Is this reasonable?
Certainly unreasonable.
But the scene was so real at this time, so real that Zhong Jiamu's heart was beating drums. He didn't dare to poke his hands randomly, but could only place them on his chest in a regular manner, like a dead person about to enter the coffin.
Seeing He Wen carefully put himself on the car, Zhong Jiamu stretched out his hand, grabbed his arm, then hissed because of the pain, and took a deep breath.
Following the pain, Zhong Jiamu's heart skipped a beat.
There won't be supernatural events happening, right?
Zhong Jiamu, who didn't believe in evil, stretched out his hand to grab his thigh again, and then gasped again because of the sudden pain.
But now, Zhong Jiamu felt stable.
He must be in a dream right now.
Because his legs lost consciousness hundreds of years ago.
He Wen helped Zhong Jiamu fasten his seat belt, and kissed his forehead.
At this moment, Zhong Jiamu was distracted.
He still remembered He Wen's perfect inverted triangle figure, beautiful mermaid lines, tight skin and eight-pack abs in the vertical drawing.
It's all a dream anyway, Zhong Jiamu thinks he can do it tonight.
The face reflected in the mirror was fair and handsome, with thin drops of water hanging from the eyelashes. With a slight trembling, the water drops fell along the translucent white skin, crossed the slightly pale lips, and fell into the pool.
Zhong Jiamu took out his mobile phone, wanting to see how much power the exoskeleton supporting him had left.
But after looking at it for a while, he only saw red eyes.Behind the bright 1 on the screen, Zhong Jiamu couldn't tell whether it was a zero or a percent sign.
Zhong Jiamu's main purpose today is to show off the newly purchased exoskeleton bracket, as long as the purpose is reached.
He took a few pieces of paper from the side and wiped his hands, then staggered towards the box again.
Zhong Jiamu's mother was a mistress, and was kicked out by his first wife not long after.However, the former social circle is still there, and Zhong Jiamu always wants to let these things reach the ears of the so-called regular wife.
Walking to the door of the box, just as Zhong Jiamu pushed it open, he heard voices from inside.
"That Zhong Jiamu looks so real, everyone in my hands feels vulgar."
"His legs are really amazing, I didn't even notice them when I was in a wheelchair before!"
"If you want to wait for him to come back, then stuff some money and seal it up."
"Disregarding the Zhong family's face?"
"What's the face of the Zhong family? This bitch was kicked out with his mother a hundred and eighty years ago. Recently, I don't know which bed to earn some money to buy that exoskeleton."
While talking, the voice in the box suddenly lowered.
"Believe it or not, if you kill him tonight, the Zhong family might happily erase the evidence for you."
The people in the box are all the second-generation ancestors of the group, and they usually have nothing serious to do, they just gossip.What you tell them today will be known to Zhong's dog tomorrow.
Although Zhong Jiamu usually hides whenever he can, but people said so behind his back, he kept his breath in his throat, and pushed the door open on the spot.
He picked up a wine bottle and knocked it on the side of the table, and the liquid in it splashed on the people next to him in an instant. A large amount of wine splashed on the table, and then went along the side of the table, soaking the trouser legs of a bunch of people.
The sudden momentum caught everyone by surprise, and when they came back to their senses, they realized that it was Zhong Jiamu who was hanging out with them on weekdays.
"Who did you call a bitch just now?"
Zhong Jiamu raised his eyes and reached out to pick up the second wine bottle.
Normally, Zhong Jiamu was that little white flower that can be bullied by humans and animals. At this time, the little white flower seemed to be stained with blood, exuding a charm that could turn all living beings upside down.
His face was still flushed, and he looked at the person sitting on the sofa with a half-smile.
As the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead.
For a moment, everyone was really intimidated by Zhong Jiamu, and the next moment someone came to smooth things over.
"Xiaomu, you heard wrong..."
Only a muffled sound was heard, and the wine bottle in Zhong Jiamu's hand hit the visitor's head.
The wine mixed with blood flowed down the top of the man's head.
Immediately, everyone couldn't sit still, and they made a gesture to catch this stinky bastard!
Zhong Jiamu's exoskeleton ran out of power, so he didn't dare to walk any more, so he quickly slipped out and grabbed the door of the box.
Naturally, one person is no match for the strength of so many people, but as long as the door is slightly opened, someone will try to squeeze out.Zhong Jiamu waited for the group of people to come up, knocking back one by one like knocking a hamster.
At this time, everyone in the box was vomiting blood angrily, and there were people who scolded and whatever.But they were smart now, and they worked together to push it out hard.
Zhong Jiamu stopped a passing person casually, showing a pitiful look, "Help, please help!"
As soon as the stopped person raised his head, Zhong Jiamu's pitiful look froze on his face.
Immediately Zhong Jiamu felt that something was wrong with him, and pleaded with pouting mouth, "Sir, I am a disabled person, please help me!"
"Mumu," the man said in a low voice, with a trace of anger in his words, "I have been looking for you for three months."
Zhong Jiamu's hands were so frightened that his hands softened, and the door was pushed open in the next second. At this moment, the exoskeleton also sent out a warning that there was no battery.
The kind-hearted man who passed by put his arms around Zhong Jiamu's waist and led him to a safe place nearby.
Zhong Jiamu hid in his arms, his whole brain was almost unable to think.
Shouldn't.
It really shouldn't.
This face should obviously only appear in the game.
The game Zhong Jiamu mentioned refers to the large-scale Otome game "13 Billion Boyfriends" he played three months ago.
This game adopts a brand-new algorithm, and the degree of freedom is so high that it is outrageous. As long as you think you can, you can pull over any handsome guy on the side of the road to fall in love!
Whether it is gender or face, it can be set freely.
This is very in line with the taste of Zhong Jiamu's deep cabinet.
It's just that the good times don't last long. In the game, Zhong Jiamu fell into a plagiarism storm and was unable to continue the plot.
Zhong Jiamu loves the other when he sees one, and the personal lines of all the characters are not touched. At this critical moment, no one is a hero to save the beauty.
At this time, Zhong Jiamu asked for help on the forum.
【If there is no character you want at this time, you need to increase the prestige value in advance. When the prestige value reaches level 10, you can ask the people around you to help provide evidence to tide over the difficulties. 】
Zhong Jiamu looked back at his prestige value: 0.
Oh wow.
Although the archive can be adjusted, the prestige needs to be accumulated from the beginning of the game.Thinking of wasting so much time again, Zhong Jiamu decisively opened the game mall and chose to recharge to become stronger.
Never underestimate the happiness of RMB players!
With a wave of Zhong Jiamu's hand, he directly bought 1 yuan of prestige experience.
Then I found that the prestige value changed from 0 to 1.
Levels generally increase by twice the amount. Zhong Jiamu looked at the living expenses, and then calculated the expenses he would need to reach level ten, which totaled more than 1000 million.
Zhong Jiamu regained his sanity.The money from his cheap father every month is not enough for him to spend so much.
But the money he rushed in could not be returned, so Zhong Jiamu became angry and turned into an internet troll, complaining about this prestige recharge.
[Fengchun with dead wood: It costs more than 1000 million prestige points to buy tenth level!Dog plan, get out of here and sacrifice to heaven! 】
However, the expected plan of spraying together did not happen, and Zhong Jiamu was criticized by the higher-level local tyrants and the single-push party.
[I'm rich: I can't afford more than 1000 million yuan, and you still say you love this game? 】
[Feihe diehard fan: More than 1000 million can only be considered a small krypton! 】
[I love Teacher Meng: No way, no way, is there really someone who has trouble with plagiarism?Teacher Meng, who I pushed directly at the time, passed without knowing it!What kind of shape is this man's feet?Octopus? 】
[Star Protection Organization: The production team has pushed back the time of this incident very much. Xiaopozhan also has an experimental video. As long as it doesn't cheat on the three people, it can be passed. 】
[Songbai Changqing: People who are so scumbag in the game, how can they still be in the real world?Landlord, I advise you to delete this post and stop scolding. 】
[Hug my little Yuyu: The planning is very conscientious now, it is said that there is a strategy for hidden missions, and if the strategy is successful, you can make money from it.Landlord, you have cheated on so many people, and you haven't captured a single hidden character?Your eyesight is too poor, ε=(ο`*)))]
Zhong Jiamu was so angry that he almost stood up from his wheelchair!
That night, "13 Billion Boyfriends" was uninstalled directly. Zhong Jiamu lay on the bed, as if he had been given to PUA by a scumbag, and all his property was taken away without knowing it.
The next day, Zhong Jiamu stood up, and he played the game again, vowing to find the hidden character, and earn back the money he invested in the game.
And that hidden figure is the one who is hugging him now——He Wen.
The door of the box swayed back and forth, no one inside got out, and the group of bullies beaten up by Zhong Jiamu seemed to disappear out of thin air.
He Wen looked down at the person in his arms, "Mumu, I found you."
Zhong Jiamu was terrified. At this moment, he would rather have those second generation ancestors come out and clamor to beat him than face He Wen alone.
He Wen had deep eyebrows, a straight nose, and a distant face, with a daunting chill all over his body, his eyes were dark and deep, and he did not conceal the desire for dominance in his eyes at all.
He looked at Zhong Jiamu in his arms struggling to move his legs but couldn't stand up, with a slight frown between his brows, he hugged Zhong Jiamu up.
Question: Originally, he only wanted to chatter about in the clubhouse, so why did he meet the paper man he once conquered?
Zhong Jiamu thought carefully with his half-drunk and frightened half-awake head at this time, and he thought it was because he was drunk.
Just kidding, as soon as he got the money, he immediately transferred it out, and then deleted the game completely, and even the data was replaced by a new game.It's impossible for He Wen to come out of Two-dimensional and ask him for the money, right?
Is this reasonable?
Certainly unreasonable.
But the scene was so real at this time, so real that Zhong Jiamu's heart was beating drums. He didn't dare to poke his hands randomly, but could only place them on his chest in a regular manner, like a dead person about to enter the coffin.
Seeing He Wen carefully put himself on the car, Zhong Jiamu stretched out his hand, grabbed his arm, then hissed because of the pain, and took a deep breath.
Following the pain, Zhong Jiamu's heart skipped a beat.
There won't be supernatural events happening, right?
Zhong Jiamu, who didn't believe in evil, stretched out his hand to grab his thigh again, and then gasped again because of the sudden pain.
But now, Zhong Jiamu felt stable.
He must be in a dream right now.
Because his legs lost consciousness hundreds of years ago.
He Wen helped Zhong Jiamu fasten his seat belt, and kissed his forehead.
At this moment, Zhong Jiamu was distracted.
He still remembered He Wen's perfect inverted triangle figure, beautiful mermaid lines, tight skin and eight-pack abs in the vertical drawing.
It's all a dream anyway, Zhong Jiamu thinks he can do it tonight.
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