my hungry husband

Anle played with Mr. J all night, and Anle found that Mr. J didn't care too much about winning or losing the game, and played more casually.

Mr. J didn't talk much, and the two of them just chatted when they were out of the map.

An Le can see that he is not suitable for playing human beings, and every time he escapes, he hides reluctantly, but he still stays with An Le, patiently finding a way out, instead of confronting the butcher head-on.

It would be great if you could butcher two people, it would be fun to chase people with Mr. J.

Whenever Anle is in danger, Mr. J will be the first to come to rescue him. This sense of security makes Anle very familiar, and it is more reassuring than talking to classmates.

He knows that no matter where he is, there is someone guarding him.

An Le rubbed his face, playing games can also play hypocritical emotions, he is really not right recently.

The two played until very late, Anle's eyelids began to fight, and he was so sleepy that he was unconscious, but he was reluctant to say that he was offline.

Until a game came out, Mr. J took the initiative to say: "It's too late, go to sleep."

Only then did An Le respond: "Okay."

They didn't make an appointment for the next time, and they disconnected each other.

An Le threw herself directly on the bed and closed her eyes.

If only life could be as simple as playing games.

An Le sighed for a long time, letting himself fall into sleep.

At noon the next day, An Le met Yan Zhinan on time before lunch.

Yan Zhinan, a loner, was tormented by the group activities of the management institute, his hair was disheveled, his glasses were hanging on the bridge of his nose, and his shoulder bag was heavy. There must be a computer in it. He looked even more otaku.

Seeing this, An Le said generously, "Let me treat you to dinner."

Maybe it was a coincidence, fortunately Yan Zhinan sent that WeChat message yesterday, interrupting An Le's game, otherwise he would still be stuck in that special area and unable to get out.

The atmosphere in that special area was too weird, and it was not suitable for Buddhist players like him.

When Anle played with Mr. J last night, everything was normal. That special zone seemed to be Anle's dream. In the morning, he went to the forum to search for information about it, but he couldn't find anything.

No one else knew that this special area existed, only An Le had entered it.

No, there are at least four other people who have also played the game. The four humans opposite An Le are also players.

Could it be that the five of them are the chosen ones?

An Le couldn't figure it out, but the only thing he was sure of was that he never wanted to play in the zone again.

Yan Zhinan had the temperament of a decadent artist at this time, he said: "It's no fun to invite the cafeteria."

An Le smiled: "Then shall we go out to eat?"

Yan Zhinan waved his hand: "Forget it, I have no appetite."

The two finally went to the cafeteria. Yan Zhinan said he had no appetite, and stood by the window selling exotic vegetables with his schoolbag on his back.

An Le stretched his head over, seeing the stewed carrots with bananas in the window, he was speechless.

Yan Zhinan calmly asked his aunt to order food, then turned to Anle and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

An Le quickly waved his hand.

During the meal, Yan Zhinan took the initiative to ask about yesterday's events: "Have you been playing games all night?"

An Le said while eating, "Yes."

Yan Zhinan looked at An Le, saw that he could eat and drink, and said, "I thought you..."

An Le looked up and asked, "What?"

Yan Zhinan stared at him through his glasses and said, "It's nothing, I probably made a mistake."

"The news you posted last night was so scary." An Le said, "What do you mean by sending it to me? Are you stopping me from playing games?"

Yan Zhinan put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't you think you play games too much?"

Anle was indeed in a very abnormal state during this time.

When I got home, I didn’t communicate with Jiang Mingyu and Jiang Hong. I stayed in my room and played games all night. When I came to school the next day, I was depressed and fell asleep on my stomach in class.

Although he didn't say he loved studying before, he took his grades very seriously, knew how to manage his own studies, and planned his own future. He had never been so muddled.

An Le felt guilty and said, "Anyway, school just started and there is no exam."

Yan Zhinan stared at him, his eyes seemed to be able to see what was going on in his heart, and asked, "What are you running away from?"

An Le bit her lower lip and remained silent.

Yan Zhinan gave a "tsk" sound, "It's really troublesome."

An Le glanced around in a panic, and saw Cheng Miaoqiu and her boyfriend, the two of them were eating together sweetly, Cheng Miaoqiu's nature was hard to change, and her gestures were still uncontrollably heroic, the boy opposite didn't mind at all, but showed indulgence look.

So sour.

An Le couldn't stand it anymore, and murmured: "When I first went to college, I wanted to have a girlfriend."

Getting a girlfriend, going to school hard, and striving to get the qualification to recommend graduate students, this is Anle's plan.

"Before, my 19 years of life were really ordinary." An Le said, "I grew up peacefully, my parents loved me very much, and it has been relatively smooth. I have never seen any big storms. The biggest event in my life is college entrance examination."

"Then suddenly the world changed." An Le said to Yan Zhinan.

Who would have thought that he crossed over.

After time travel, he lived a brand new life.

In the shadows of this world, there are all kinds of ghosts and monsters, and he also has various adventures.

He was terrified at first, but gradually, he became accustomed to it. Although he was still terrified, he was not as panicked as he was at the beginning.

This is all thanks to Jiang Mingyu.

Thinking of Jiang Mingyu, his heart felt sour and sweet.

An Le's eyes were clear and bright. He looked at Yan Zhinan and said, "What I'm not sure about now is whether to let my world continue to change."

He can accept that there are ghosts in this world, but he is confused when facing Jiang Mingyu.

Yan Zhinan listened to him quietly, and it was strange to say that An Le always got close to Yan Zhinan involuntarily. He didn't even tell Jiang Mingyu about these feelings, but he was willing to tell Yan Zhinan.

It took Yan Zhinan a while to speak: "So you are really worrying about love affairs?"

An Le blushed and said, "Can you be serious, I'm discussing life with you."

Yan Zhinan hit his head with chopsticks, and said, "To be entangled in troubles and pretending to be deep is not suitable for you, you should do whatever you want."

An Le covered her head and whispered, "Can it really be that simple?"

Yan Zhinan said: "It's that simple, anyway, you've always come here like this."

Yan Zhinan took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with a napkin. He lowered his gaze and casually said, "Do whatever you want, a bunch of people are protecting you."

"What, there are a lot of people there." An Le couldn't understand Yan Zhinan's words, the only thing he could rely on now was Jiang Mingyu, "You said that I seemed to be a troublemaker."

You were originally, Yan Zhinan twitched the corners of his mouth, put on his glasses again, and said, "In short, play less games and improve your grade points."

It was only then that An Le remembered that Yan Zhinan seemed to be the first grader in the Management Academy, and was immediately inspired to fight, and said, "Okay, uninstall the game when we get back."

That is impossible.

Because Mr. J will come to call Anle to form a team with him every day when he goes online, how can Anle be willing to uninstall.

After chatting with Yan Zhinan, An Le felt much more at ease, and was ready to do as Yan Zhinan said, and found Mr. J even more cute.The two of them formed a team together and gradually developed a tacit understanding. Chang Anle had a plan in his heart. When he ran to the map, he found that Mr. J was already there.

Whenever this happens, An Le smiles knowingly in front of the computer.

The classmates came to call An Le to play, An Le refused, but they could see An Le online in the game.After being pigeonholed several times, the students noticed something strange and asked Anle in the group.

"Brother Le, you are so authentic, you obviously don't play with us online, are you taking a girl?"

"What? Brother Le is in an online relationship!"

"Envy, I also want to date online."

"Wait a minute, is there really a girl playing this kind of horror escape game? It can't be a voice changer, Brother Le! Be careful, it's Grandma Qiao!"

An Le rolled her eyes, and Guan Qun didn't bother to explain directly.

Since playing with Mr. J, An Le has never received any strange pop-up windows, nor has she entered the new zone.

There was only one time when An Le went home and opened the game client, the game prompts that it is connecting to the server, and when he just connected, a picture flashed on the screen, and then his account was popped back to the main interface in an instant, and An Le received a message from Mr. J at the same time , invite him to form a team.

Recalling that scene carefully, it seems to be a map of an ancient tomb, and there are four figures faintly on the screen.

It was very similar to the last scene of the game An Le played in the zone, when he was being chased by four human players.

The scene was too short, and An Le couldn't even be sure if he was dazzled. He was busy typing with Mr. J, and he forgot about it all at once.

He was already offline in that game, and the other four players should have quit like him, so how could they still hang on the server.

Mr. J is not used to internet language, and his tone is old-fashioned every time he speaks, Anle likes to tease him very much.

For example, the Anle Club will pick out the words for Mr. J with a pleasant face: "Let's open a room."

Mr.J: "...Don't say such ambiguous words."

An Le smiled and typed: "Use your ID card, or mine?"

Mr. J: "..."

Probably because he knew that the other party was a man, An Le let it go, flirting with each other from time to time, and laughing at Mr. J's reaction in front of the computer.

This is more interesting than playing the game itself.

Mr. J seems to know that An Le is a student, he will consciously control the entertainment time, and break up when the time comes.

After Mr. J went offline, Anle stopped playing, quit the game and prepared to browse the web to sleep.

He went to the game forum of "Survivor" to see if there were any new official moves.

After all, this game is an internal beta, and there are many immature parts. The official will come out with patches from time to time to carry out various debugging.

As a result, Anle saw such a post on the homepage.

The post listed two homicide cases, which happened to be known to Anle.

One was a young man in an Internet cafe who was hacked to death in a private room, and the other was a young man who was playing games at home and was killed by having his chest opened.

The post explained the circumstances of the case in detail, and An Le focused on the second incident.

When the young man was found, he fell alone on the ground next to the computer at home, with a hole in his chest, just at the heart, and seemed to have been pierced through his body by a cylindrical object the size of a bowl.

Like the first incident, the scene is very bloody.

An Le scrolled down the post, wondering why this kind of case analysis post appeared on the game forum, was it just because the two people who died loved to play games.

Then the poster pointed out the fact that the two victims were playing the same game when they died.

This game is "Survivor".