About the fact that I met my dead boyfriend in the resurrection app

There is a newly opened milk tea shop diagonally opposite to University B. This milk tea shop has its own exclusive secret recipe, which is sweet but not greasy, few but not light, and is the favorite of many students.

Therefore, whenever school is over at noon, some nearby students will come to buy a cup of milk tea or fruit tea.

Now many students have come here one after another. Among them, a boy with short hair and a white shirt is particularly eye-catching, not only because of his appearance, but also because of the people who know him—the one who has always dominated the school's draft list in B. Huo Chen.

Huo Chen said "Thank you" to the waiter, picked up the two cups of milk tea he ordered and left the milk tea shop.

Even so, it also attracted many girls whispering earnestly.

"Wow, I finally saw the real person."

"Yes, yes, I look much better in person than in the photos."

"Unfortunately, he already has a boyfriend." Some sighed.

"Yes, alas, but his boyfriend is also very handsome."

"Where, where?" Hearing someone say that, many people began to look around, looking for the boyfriend of the school girl.

"There--" Someone pointed to the diagonally opposite the milk tea shop, and there stood a boy wearing the same shirt as Huo Chen.

"Sure enough, they are the big duo of B. They are really handsome." Xing Xingyan said.

When Huo Chen greeted his boyfriend with two bags of milk tea, a car came out from nowhere and slammed into Huo Chen who was about to cross the road.

The surrounding sounds seemed to disappear, and time seemed to slow down. The boy on the other side of the road widened his eyes in disbelief, as if his body and instinct were separated, and he immediately stretched out his hand, as if he could grab his body and be hit by it. fly boyfriend.

Huo Chen's body was like a maple leaf, and he did not forget to smile gently at his boyfriend at the end.

The surrounding scenes began to change, and no one cared about the things in the corner outside the campus.

All that remains is the pity of the crowd and the sigh for the disappearance of a generation of learning gods.

When the medical staff in the emergency room rushed by, asking for blood transfusions and various medicines, the boy stood outside the emergency room with a pale face. He wanted to grab a nurse or doctor and ask them What happened to the person, but I was afraid that the treatment time would be delayed because of the pull.

The "emergency in progress" sign on the door is dazzling red.

After standing there for an unknown how long, the doctor pushed open the door of the emergency room and shook his head regretfully at him, "We did our best."

Qiao Yiqi didn't seem to hear what he was talking about, so he plucked his ears and asked seriously, "What did you say? You're lying to me, aren't you?"

And perhaps with a last hope in his mind that this was just a dream or a joke of the doctor.

The doctor shook his head firmly again.

He seemed to feel that the blood in his whole body began to concentrate in his brain, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, his whole body was stiff, his hands were shaking constantly, he wanted to stop it, but there was no way.

A great despair came over me.

The scene changed again, and the person on the bed straightened up suddenly, panting heavily.

He turned on the phone and looked at the time "03:47" on it.

He dreamed about what happened four years ago again.

That one, because he was greedy and lost his most important person.

Hearing the movement, the person on the other bed rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong? Did you dream about Huo Chen again?"

His voice was still hoarse with a start: "Well, did I wake you up? Go on and sleep."

"It's okay, I can continue, is it time to enter the copy?"

Qiao Yiqi turned on the phone and glanced at the APP, the time on it was counting down: "16:08".

"Come on, there are still ten and six minutes."

Looking at the black APP, he remembered the situation at that time.

This APP advertisement suddenly appeared in the mobile phone: "Want to resurrect your most beloved person, download it, the resurrection APP can help you realize your wish. The heart is not as good as the action, download it quickly."

At first he thought it was a fraudulent advertisement, so he ignored it until it kept appearing on his phone, constantly attracting his attention, and he downloaded it.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

he told himself.

In this way, he entered the world inside the resurrection app.

For him, the forced dungeon mission is just to let him realize that he is still alive.

After passing one level after another in the dungeon, he has gradually become what people call Gao Wan, the Great God.

In fact, he just wanted to find some way to revive his lover.

Withdrawing his gaze from the app, he looked at his roommate, Liang Yi.

He also wanted to revive his grandma, so he entered this app, and the two of them went together, chasing illusory opportunities.

"The time is coming soon," Liang Yi yawned, "You don't need to sleep, just wash your face and you can enter the dungeon."

Qiao Yiqi nodded.

As soon as the two of them came out of the bathroom, they were taken away by a bright light. The place where they were originally was empty.

The two appeared in an open space out of thin air, but the people around them seemed to turn a blind eye to it.

Everyone here is here to revive their loved ones.

Or a lover, or a friend, or a relative.

Qiao Yiqi and Liang Yi walked to the "seventh floor building" not far away.

The seven-story building was founded by a mysterious person four years ago, and there are only two law enforcement officers in it——Yu Qing and Frixis.

Of these two adults, one is elegant, reserved and helpful, while the other is taciturn and indifferent.

But it is undeniable that both of them are rare high-level players in the APP. If you are lucky enough to get a copy with them, you can basically lie down.

The most attractive thing about the seven-story building is that it can sell medicine and some life-saving items that ordinary players can't get.

A life-saving item only needs 500 points, which is high in quality and low in price.

As soon as I entered, I heard a crackling sound, and there was a burst of cursing along with the broken items.

"I'm your grandma's. I don't even want to give it to me for free for your crappy place. How dare you ask for 300 points for these crappy things? Why don't you go and rob them?" A bald man in a white vest, covered in The top and bottom are full of fat, which looks like a lump of walking pork belly.

Qiao Yiqi frowned, looked at the things in his hand, and said lightly: "You can put them back if you don't want them, don't disturb others to choose things."

The bald head may not have thought that he would be attacked by others, so he sneered: "Where are you from? Don't interrupt the children when adults talk."

Saying that, he greeted him with a fist in the face.

Qiao Yiqi didn't expect him to do it on the seventh floor, so he received the punch abruptly, his tongue twirled around in his mouth, and there was a faint smell of subway rust, "Do it on the seventh floor?"

Liang Yi quickly ran over and supported him, "Don't resist, you're going to enter the dungeon soon, it's not good to enter the dungeon with injuries like this."

Qiao Yiqi shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

A chain clings to his arm, twitching under his long T-shirt.

"Just this weak body? Still want to enter the dungeon? I'm afraid you're just here, kid. Hahahahaha, don't embarrass us players, your body is not strong enough for the dungeon boss to get stuck between your teeth."

The people around whispered, "Why is it him again? How many times is this the first time? Every time I just don't like others."

"Who knows, still beating people on the seventh floor, isn't that clearly ignoring the law enforcement officers?"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Just as everyone was discussing, a huge sickle fell from the sky and pierced the floor, "Someone fought without authorization on the seventh floor?"

His whole body was covered with bandages, and in some places he could only see blood stains that could not be seen clearly. A pair of pitch-black eyes slowly stood on top of the sickle.

Looking around with sharp eyes, he paused slightly when he saw Qiao Yiqi, then moved away as if nothing had happened, and finally landed on the bald head.

The stare from death made him shiver.

"Don't you think your bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine is too expensive? 300 points, why don't you grab it?"

"If you don't want to buy it, you don't have to buy it. No one is forcing you to buy it." A purple sickle lay across the bald man's neck, glowing with a cold light. Fight. Since you don’t follow our rules, you will have to pay for your non-compliance.”

The bald head swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

Before he could speak, his head was separated from his neck, fell to the ground, and rolled twice.

No one saw how he did it, only saw that the result was the separation of the head.

The air was silent for a moment.

"On the seventh floor, hands are forbidden, murder is forbidden, and plundering is forbidden. Three prohibitions, if you violate them, you will be killed. I hope you all remember, don't let me execute any of you again."

As the voice fell, he disappeared in place, and the bald head that was lying on the ground gradually dissolved in blood and disappeared on the ground.

"This... is Frixis?" Someone asked weakly.

"Sure enough, law enforcers and Gao Wan are different from us."

The shopping guide who came from nowhere said with a smile, "Don't be dumbfounded, everyone, hurry up and buy what you need."

Her words brought back everyone's thoughts, and everyone hurriedly thought of what they came here for.

Liang Yi patted Qiao Yiqi's back lightly, frowned, "Your body is not good, what if you get injured in the dungeon?"

Qiao Yiqi calmed down for a while, and said indifferently, "What's the matter? It can't be smooth sailing in the dungeon. It's possible to lose your life. Who cares about these minor injuries?"

Liang Yi sighed, "Okay, then you must pay attention to your body, don't force it too much, we all have life-saving clothes, as long as we can live."

"understood."

Qiao Yiqi waved his hand, casually bought a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine, paid for the points, and a burst of bright light wrapped him up and disappeared in place.