If The Real World Is Suddenly Gamified

【Ding! 】

[You used [Ruthless Rejection], which caused tons of mental damage to [lv14 Fierce Stick Party]! 】

[[lv14 Fierce Stick Party] has been killed! 】

[You got: gold coins +3012, experience +1872! 】

[Information: The young, frivolous, passionate stickler can no longer be ignited... Your repeated attacks and suppressions have completely extinguished his domineering arrogance. From this day, the [Firestick Party] has officially become: [Popsicle Party]. 】

【…】

Chen Yilang: "?"

Dude, popsicle party is okay...

Now that you are called [Popsicle Party], can you have some Wangwang crushed ice and green for a good mood? If it doesn't work, the seven dwarfs can...

Chen Yilang complained silently, but found that the logo above Zhang Ran's head had actually changed. Not only was he downgraded to [lv13 Popsicle Party], but he also really radiated chills around him.

【Ding! 】

【Danger! 】

[Because of suffering a lot of mental damage and attacks, the cool-hearted [Popsicle Party] triggered the passive skill [Cold Air Shock]! 】

[[Cold Air Shock] is coming, please be careful to avoid damage! 】

【HP-655】

...

Hiss, it still hurts... Chen Yilang shivered subconsciously.

However, the damage of [Cold Air Shock] is only a wave of things. After that, it will be over. Basically, there will be no follow-up damage, which is equivalent to the deathrattle effect after the death of [Steamer]...

In this way, Chen Yilang has nothing to worry about. After the level is raised, his body is already rough and thick, and he can basically bear this injury.

"Support and support, just half a month!"

"Yes, yes, me too!"

"One thing to say, one month is still too long, and the heat has passed. Maybe they will get away with it!"

"I agree with half a month!"

"Hey hey, I just like to see these profiteers who paint big cakes play around and play themselves to death!"

"..."

Zhang Ran felt completely hopeless.

The evaluations of the surrounding [melon-eating people] were almost completely one-sided. Everyone was speaking for Chen Yilang, and some even shouted, "Lang Ge, look, that's Lang Ge!" Zhang Ran's blood pressure almost went up a little bit.

Who the hell is this guy? Why are they all talking for this stinky guy?

Just because this guy looks more handsome than me?

"Okay... half a month, then half a month!"

Under the pressure of all kinds of public opinion from all directions, he finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Senior Zhang Ran, that's what you said!" Chen Yilang said with a cheerful smile, "I remember it!"

In this way, under the embarrassment of Chen Yilang and the [melon-eating crowd] from all directions, Zhang Ran could only admit defeat and agreed to Chen Yilang's conditions.

This Apple mobile phone was worth tens of thousands of dollars, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pay for it himself.

There is no way, after all, so many people around have heard what Zhang Ran said, and if he dares to go back on his word under such circumstances, once it is exposed, this group of sand sculpture netizens who like to make troubles by nature will definitely be able to kill him in minutes. Send it to the hot search on the campus forum, and then he will have no face to continue to hang out in Nanxuan University... Especially since he is the founder of the Double Association, and recently he has the idea of ​​running for the Social Association, that is even more deadly A blow to the

In this way, Chen Yilang took Xia Ling together and took today's huge victory.

After the hoop stall game was over, the two walked around the entire playground together, experiencing all the fun and delicious things they wanted to eat.

After all, during the review week, which is no different from a war, a day like the school celebration where you can have carnival and wanton fun is indeed quite rare.

"You are so good." After shopping around, Xia Ling couldn't help but praise on the way back to the original road, "I didn't expect you to be so good at such a small game as hooping."

"No, no, it's just luck." Chen Yilang laughed.

【Ding! 】

[You used [Humble and low-key] to win the favor of [npc Xia Ling]! 】

[[npc Xia Ling] current favorability: 63%! 】

...

Ah this?

I'm not being humble, I'm telling the truth... Chen Yilang complained silently in his heart.

He was really just seeking truth from facts, if it wasn't because today just happened to be the system's [event day], and he was given a layer of lucky buff, according to Chen Yilang's usual steady style of play, he would definitely be right and impossible Scalp to challenge Shuangxie's ring game.

And as long as there is this bonus of [Lucky Blessing], let alone playing rings, even if it is playing chicken, duck, cow, monkey, it is completely easy... Oh no, he is indeed a scam today There is nothing wrong with the monkey.

At this time, it was almost noon.

After having another lunch with Xia Ling, Chen Yilang returned to the dormitory during the lunch break.

After looking at the time, I could just rest for an hour, and make good preparations for the afternoon work and tonight's highlight.

——Tonight is the long-awaited school celebration party.

While the teachers and students of the whole school were still having fun on the playground, all the members of the student unions at the school level and the school-level student unions were still busy in the auditorium.

but……

What does this have to do with the grassroots members of the logistics department that I work professionally?

He hadn't received a call from Cao Ze or Ma Yichuan all morning, which meant that the logistics department probably didn't have any important tasks arranged.

If this is the case, then I can only take a nap in peace of mind.

Before falling asleep, Chen Yilang briefly communicated with the manager of the Fanhua Club on WeChat about the recent situation in the club.

During this period of time, he didn't have time to take care of the flowers, so he could only understand the situation simply through this method.

However, nothing major and important has happened to Fanhua recently. Luoluojiang's labor contract has been signed, and now she basically sings there every night.

The Magic Hand Club has always existed, and its operation has been very good.

This made Chen Yilang couldn't help having a feeling——

All the best.

It seems that everything that has happened recently has been very relaxed and happy.

Especially today, with the addition of the system activity day and [Lucky Blessing] effect, he and Xia Ling had a wonderful morning.

"Based on the situation, everyone should have a very pleasant day today, right?"

"If there is no accident, the school celebration party must be the same..."

Chen Yilang thought about it, and gradually fell asleep.

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