Wen Zheng squatted down to touch the shelves, passing one shelf after another extremely fast.

The man who claimed to be the king looked like X-rays, and kept sweeping back and forth at Wen Zheng's hand.

"What is this?" He finally couldn't help asking.

"...Chocolate?"

Although Wen Zheng has never heard of this brand, it may have been decades ago, but most people will not recognize it.Moreover, the three large characters of chocolate hang brightly on the price tag.

"Eat one?" Wen Zheng handed him one casually, and overturned all the goods behind with a clatter.

Things fell to the ground, and the king took a step back.

"Don't get in the way, if you don't want to look for it, go to the door and guard it. The guide said that there may be trackers or button bombs in this kind of place, I'll look for it."

The king took a few steps back.

Wen Zheng flipped through the two shelves and found nothing, so he kicked the shelves irritably.

"By the way, your device needs to enable taste simulation." He kept his hands on: "I said you want to eat chocolate."

"Now mainstream devices can be opened. If your configuration is too low, you can't open it. If you haven't tried it, you can try it."

The man in black standing at the door took the chocolate and turned it around several times.

There is a colorful rainbow painted on the front, and the whole wrapping paper is red, and it makes a rattling sound when you poke it.He found the sawtooth, and when he tore it off, the dark brown chocolate was exposed.

He subconsciously sniffed it, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

……Sweet.

The man looked deeply at the "Z" who was lying on the ground holding a flashlight, shining on the bottom of the shelf.

"Are you humans all so hypocritical?" He squeezed the chocolate, but didn't lick a second bite.The high temperature of the human body melts the chocolate through the wrapping paper slightly, making it slightly sticky.

Wen Zheng didn't hear clearly, choked on the dust, coughed a few times: "What?"

"I said," the man tightened his fingers, "you are hypocritical."

Wen Zheng paused with his hands, then jumped to his feet, patted the floating ash on his body, and looked at him with a gloomy face.

The man said to himself: "You hate me, don't you? You've been impatient with me. Why do you force yourself?"

"Where am I impatient?" Wen Zheng's heart welled up with a sulking fire.

"Look, you're getting impatient now."

The man who claimed to be the king, even if he was wearing a mask, stood like a painting.

Super strong reflexes, astonishing skills, and insatiable curiosity make him full of mystery.But as appealing as that was, his character, or rather that mouth, was just as annoying.

The little goodwill I had when I was riding a motorcycle just now disappeared quickly.

Wen Zheng wondered in disbelief, how could there be such annoying people in the world?

"Can you speak?" Wen Zheng calmly took out a dagger from his waist and pointed at him: "You can't speak, big brother will teach you."

"Did I say something wrong?" The man still didn't shut up, and there was a subtle and ethereal hatred in his shadowed eyes: "You obviously hate me, and you approach me again and again. Save me again." Me, taught me to drive again, and gave me food. What are you trying to do to me?"

Wen Zheng walked towards him with a blank face, and he continued: "No matter what you plot against me, your acting skills are too bad. You are impatient and don't want to take me with you. I have already seen it. Human beings are So, full of lies—”

The photon dagger emitting blue light lay across the man's neck, finally stopping the disturbing voice.

"Have you finished?" Wen Zheng stared at him, his eyelashes were so close that they seemed to touch each other.

"Children are the only ones who are upset when they are upset. Knowing how to endure their emotions is called an adult." Wen Zheng's voice became hoarse: "What do you think you are worth my troubles on you? An adult is kind enough to take a child to play Just play. You are not father's own, and father can throw you away if he is not happy."

Wen Zheng leaned into the man's ear, exhaled a burst of air: "For example now."

Before he finished speaking, the blue light pulled horizontally, and the man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he leaned back to avoid a throat cut.

The leather boots stomped heavily on the pile of snacks on the ground, and there were continuous slaps.The long-haired man matched Wen Zheng's moves with his bare hands.In the narrow shelf, it is difficult to let go of hands and feet. No matter how sharp the dagger is, it only adds some insignificant wounds to the man.

The shelf was hit with a bang, and quickly collapsed into one piece. Wen Zheng made an opening, and the man was really fooled, and he used his strength to smash against the wall.

The opponent adjusted his posture in the air with incredible calmness, turned back and stepped on the wall, and instantly attacked Wen Zheng, meeting the dagger in his hand.

The golden eyes flashed in Wen Zheng's eyes, he was startled, and he tripped the man to the ground with force on his feet.

Wen Zheng no longer had the intention to let go of the water, only the real fire was left in his mind, and his heart was pounding wildly in his chest.

The man leaned on his wrist from a strange angle, trying to snatch the dagger, Wen Zheng relaxed and pretended to be robbed, then pulled out the stun gun and pressed it against the man's back, turning on the switch!

"Hmm!" The man's waist and heart went numb, his whole body was drained of strength in an instant, and he let go.

"What!?" The man exploded in shock, "Why can't I move!"

Wen Zheng panted and got up from him, condescendingly: "Because you have only a trace of blood left, the system assumes that you have lost the ability to move."

"What blood! What action? I'm not hurt!"

The angrier the man became, the more frank he was when he heard about the dispute. He let out a heavy breath and clapped his hands like he was angry: "Do you dare to talk like that next time? If you are not polite, you will be beaten by your father."

"!" The man struggled again.In the system, the character's feelings and feelings are strictly controlled by the blood bar. The king without blood can only lie on the ground, and either be rescued by him with medical props, or lie down until he is shot into white light.

Wen Zheng didn't bother to talk to him any more, he emptied his mind and piled the disordered shelves aside, and kicked the hill of snacks.

I sweated just now, and my T-shirt was soaked, making me uncomfortable.He picked up a bar of chocolate, bit off the wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sweet.

Looking at his status bar again, Wen Zheng thought depressingly, he hasn't been poisoned yet?Why did this person eat a piece of chocolate as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

The man struggled for a while, then gave up, and turned his head to look at Wen Zheng silently.

Wen Zheng didn't make up the knife, just left him alone, which made him very bored.

"What is 'human beings full of lies'?"

With his back turned to him, Wen Zheng said suddenly.

The man was taken aback, and quickly realized that his expression became even worse: "It's literally, isn't it?"

Wen Zheng stood up, walked to his side, and stood still.

The military boots were covered with mud, and the legs wrapped in camouflage pants pulled out beautiful muscle lines, like a bow ready to go.Wen Zheng lowered his head slightly, condescending, with a pair of unfathomable eyes on the default face of the system, quietly looking at the masked man lying on the ground.

"I don't know how old you are, but you should grow up. The world doesn't revolve around you. You care about other people's attitudes and words before you care about what others do."

Wen Zheng pointed to himself: "I'm impatient, but I helped you. You should thank me before I betray you."

"Help me? Just the ugly clothes?"

"..."

"I'll take you with the motorcycle."

"You can't easily hit three in the woods without me drawing attention."

"I didn't break that car either." The man said again.

Wen Zheng roared: "Don't mention the jeep!!!"

The word jeep coincided with the roar of the car of the newcomer outside. The other party formed a team of more than a dozen people with excellent weapons and equipment. As soon as Wen Zheng finished speaking, the iron gate of the small supermarket was blasted open.

Accompanied by the sound of bullets, the last piece of rusted iron door burst from the door frame, and bullets and pieces of iron hit the two of them.

Wen Zheng didn't think about it, his body reacted instinctively, and subconsciously leaned over to block a heavy blow for the man.

They looked at each other, and they couldn't hide the astonishment in their eyes.In less than a second, Wen Zheng's blood bar bottomed out and turned into a white light.

At the last moment before the vision turned black, half of the mask on the man's face was exposed by the fallen steel bars, which was firmly reflected in Wen Zheng's eyes.

Wen Zheng opened his eyes.

Heart beating violently.

He was standing somewhere in the central town of District A where he was fleeing, surrounded by haystacks, and the warm sunshine shone down.

The settlement page pops up in front of you.

[Congratulations to player Z-bkc, your ranking: 57th, points: ………]

Wen Zheng came back to his senses, punched the haystack with his fist, and let out an earth-shattering curse.

He is a trained fighter, and it is a habit engraved in his bones to help his teammates block fatal injuries.He has saved many people, and has been saved by many people.

... But that doesn't mean he wants to save a fool!

Even if this is a game, it is unacceptable.

Thinking of the astonished look in that man's eyes, he wanted to raise his hand and beat him into the center of the earth and commit suicide in shame and anger!

What was that like just now?

Repaying grievances with virtue?daddy loves youContemporary living Bodhisattva?

Wen Zheng's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to think what that person would think of him.

He reached out his hand habitually to grab the necklace pendant on his chest, but he couldn't catch it, only to realize that this was in "Escape" and he didn't have enough points to exchange for real-life items to model.

calm down.Wen Zheng said to himself, whoever he will never see again in his life, what does he think?

However, when he closed his eyes, the half face exposed under the mask still remained in his mind with shock.

"..." Why would this person waste time pinching his face! ?Wen Zheng gave the haystack another punch in grief and indignation.

if.He said that if, and the next time they meet, he will definitely kill someone at the first sight.

So decided.

"Don't be angry~ Anger hurts your body~ I'm not angry when others are angry..."

The external contact rang, Wen Zheng gasped for a few breaths, and connected without looking at it, with a bad attitude: "Who?"

"...Little Z? Haha, I'm about to come."

Hearing that Zheng was startled, he came back rationally.

"Shan Yu. What do you want me to do?"

Shan Yu avoided answering, and said with a smile: "I didn't bother you, did I? I asked Xiaoyu for the phone number. I have been waiting for you in the game. I also sent a message on Weibo, but you are not online."

Wen Zheng frowned: "So?"

Shan Yu probably didn't expect him to be rude at all, so he paused and said: "It's about Xuanyuan Tianlu. I heard that you are also in Rongcheng. I can't tell you about it for a while. Let's go out for a meal." How was the meal?"

Wen Zheng: "...I don't have time."

Shan Yu said: "Haha, why don't you give me face?"

If it was Jin Rongrong in the office who wanted to save face, Wen Zheng would have refused on the spot, but now that the rain is about to come, Wen Zheng hesitated.

He doesn't hate Shan Yu.

Wen Zheng likes smart people, but Shan Yu is very smart. "Living Space" is a super puzzle-solving boss, ranking first in the overall ranking, with a good brain, a wide range of knowledge, and a lot of knowledge.Also know the Caesar cipher.

"..." Wen Zheng thought quietly, without urging, impatient or complaining.This made Wen Zheng calm down and feel comfortable.

After a while, he replied: "Eating is fine, but I don't want to talk about Xuanyuan Tianlu."

He wrinkled the fabric of his T-shirt on his chest, and said calmly, "I don't believe you didn't find out that he did it on purpose that day. I'm not targeting you, but if you help him speak again, it won't be necessarily the case."

Shan Yu smiled wryly.

"You, it's not necessary, is it? Everyone is an anchor, and they also have to eat. As an adult, what can't be discussed properly, and you must make everyone unhappy?"

Hearing this, he suddenly remembered what he said when he scolded that idiot.

[Children are the only ones who throw up when they are upset. ]

He subtly felt a similar meaning from Shan Yu's words.

"I don't." He rubbed his temples: "Is there anything else?"

Shan Yu accurately got the message that his patience was about to run out from his tone, and said kindly: "It's okay, then you should discuss it yourself. I really appreciate you, let's have dinner together next time."

"Okay." Wen Zheng hung up the communication.

He thought, although what that idiot said was not pleasant, it was not completely unreasonable.I am obviously impatient, but I have to endure it, it is really uncomfortable.

But who let him beat me?

That of course is what I say.

Whether I can bear it or not, when I can bear it, is up to me.

It's fine if I don't care about it normally, but when I really want to care about it, why should I keep people alive?

Wen Zheng thought a little happily.

***

Xuanyuan Tianlu's eyes were black and blue.

When he received Wen Zheng's gauntlet yesterday, he initially mocked the opponent's overreaching.After all, he is a big anchor on the platform, a master who has reached the rank of king in the escape game, has dabbled in various games, and has the support of the anchor family.

Although he was not particularly proficient in any game because he cast a wide net, but on the other hand, he could play any game.

How could he lose against a mere novice like this?Is the other party crazy?

Until he checked the information of Z-bkc, he fell into a deep confusion.

What is it all about! ?

Why did you make a special trip to fight the boss in "Living Space"?Why are you still chasing after the boss has escaped? ?Why did you still not let it go when the boss wailed? ? ?Why do you have to use a knife to torture a boss who can be killed by a very simple item? ? ? ?

What a devil!

If you have the skills to play fighting games...

Xuanyuan Tianlu was in a daze.

Although this Big Z is a contracted host for the platform, he signed the lowest B-level contract.The basic salary is 1000 yuan, the reward is four or six points, the platform has six anchors and four, and the recommendation is in the corner of the website page.

In this era of the booming live broadcast industry, there are a lot of such anchors. If it weren't for his large number of Weibo fans, he and Shan Yuyulai would not have names.

The specific live broadcast content cannot be seen because there is no screen recording, but Xuanyuan Tianlu judges based on his nearly ten years of experience as an anchor. The rain will be suppressed when it comes.After all, it is an indisputable fact that the man, Mu Qiang, climbs the wall by force.

Once falling to the altar, male fans have no feelings at all.

Xuanyuan Tianlu continued to watch the short video of Z University back and forth like masochistic, the faint blue light of the screen was reflected in his eyes, he was so anxious that he gnawed his nails and shook his legs.

Will this little Z figure out the rules of escape within a few days?

Escape has a separate game. If it is 1v1, can I really win?

Want to bet?What is his bet?

The sudden bell rang in the quiet room, Xuanyuan Tianlu trembled, his eyes showed frenzy.

"Shan Yu! How's it going? Did he agree?"

Shan Yuyulai still had the attitude of a good old man, and said haha: "I'm sorry, brother, why don't you let go over there, and you will only eat with me when you eat."

"Why!?" Xuanyuan Tianlu Tiao'er broke his voice directly: "You told him how much I paid?"

Shan Yuyulai said slowly: "I told you, he refused and insisted on fighting...I said, brother, you were really impulsive that day..."

"I know!!" Tianlu pulled his hair in pain: "I even said that I would lose money! What else does he want!!"

Shan Yu waited for him to yell before he said, "What's the hurry, brother? There is a record in his account associated with the platform, and the duration of the escape game is zero, and he hasn't played it at all. Are you too impatient?"

Is he irritable?Xuanyuan Tianlu thought desperately, yes, because he was afraid.That is not the skill that ordinary people should have, and it is by no means a gym coach as some fans guessed.

Shan Yu Yu Lai was still persuading him to take up the challenge earlier, not to give Xiao Z a chance to familiarize himself with the environment, but Xuanyuan Tianlu didn't listen to a word.

It cannot be compared like this.

We must find a way.

"Shan Yu," he said suddenly, "He promised to have dinner with you?"

Shan Yu Yu Lai paused subtly, and said yes.

"You ask him out and take pictures of him. This anchor has never shown his face, so he must be ugly, at least in the middle and bottom. You find some angles, take ugly pictures, and post them on the Internet, and you will definitely lose fans." Xuanyuan Tianlu's voice became lower and lower: "Have you forgotten about Yanghe last year?"

Yanghe used to be a very popular anchor on their platform, with a male voice, and fans thought he must be good-looking, and sent all kinds of private messages to flirt.

He didn't have a public photo, and he also said that he looks average, but how can the fan's delusion be offset by these two sentences?

One day after he was really photographed, the public discovered that he was really ugly.Female fans turned back, and those who simply knocked his voice couldn't keep knocking, their status on the platform plummeted, and they retreated after a period of silence.

Because of Xiao Z's good skills, fans often tease him about his soul and beauty, and he must have fantasies.If you get an ugly photo of him, ask the navy to manipulate it, and it will definitely make him plummet!

When the time comes, he won't be able to take care of himself, how can he care about any gambling?

The more Xuanyuan Tianlu talked, the more excited he became, but the rain was about to come, but he didn't agree for a long time.

"Brother, you are boring." He lowered his face: "Isn't the friendship recommendation column of our entire family not enough? It would be too much!"

Shan Yuyulai still has the same good temper: "I misunderstood my brother, I just think it's not so convenient to take pictures."

"Don't pretend to be with me. In this way, I will ask Molasses and the others to give you another profile."

"Thank you so much bro, I'm not going to be polite."

After hanging up the phone, Xuanyuan Tianlu kicked over the trash can.

***

Wen Zheng had a clear attitude towards Deng Puyu's arbitrarily calling Shan Yuyulai: Brother Yu deserves a beating.

After sending a message and scolding him, Wen Zheng relieved his depression and logged off.

The cat was no longer by the pillow.

Wen Zheng turned over and got out of bed: "Dahei?"

As soon as he yelled, the cat dragged his legs in from the living room, looked up at him, and condescendingly uttered the first cry since returning home: "Roar——"

Wen Zheng went numb all over.

The voice seemed to resonate from the depths of the throat, more like a meow than a meow, more like the growl of a big cat, but not too fierce and lazy.

The heart shriveled by the idiot was like being steamed, steaming fluffy and soft.

"The legs are not healed yet, so they are running around." Wen Zheng embraced the cat, put the cat on the bed, and laughed in a low voice: "What are you doing? Let me see..."

He walks out of the bedroom.

The small dish holding the water hadn't moved, but the litter box against the wall had shifted slightly by one corner.Wen Zheng opened it and saw that there were indeed two lumps of poop stained with cat litter!

Now Wen Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, no need to go to the hospital or lubricate with cotton swabs.Dahei was indeed as strong as Deng Puyu said.

He shoveled out the cat poop unskillfully, lowered his head and sniffed it, but there was no smell at all.

Didn't you say it would be very smelly?The odor-eliminating pills I bought specially have not been removed, and the cat litter has no fragrance. Logically speaking, there must be some smell, right?

He couldn't figure it out, and confirmed again that it was indeed tasteless.

... Dahei is really powerful.

Going back to the room, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wen Zheng put the big black circle into his lap, rubbed it a few times, and took a picture with his mobile phone for a while.Today's Dahei is very cooperative, and he doesn't flinch at him at all.

Still a cat.Ten thousand times cuter than that idiot just now.Hearing this, he thought happily.

Bei Si Ning, who was snoring after hearing the news, thought it was better for this human being.He has a good attitude and knows how to cook. It is worthwhile for him to spend his mana to cast a blind eye.It is ten thousand times better than the "thief" in the "game" just now.

The room was soaked in warmth for a while, and everyone was satisfied with it.

The author has something to say: Dahei: I was so angry, the thief yelled at me and beat me, but this guy is better, simple, and can cook.

Wen Zheng: I'm so pissed off, wasting half a day with idiots, why not pet cats, they're cute, and they can go to the toilet.

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