I'm picking up trash in the copy

The speed of the bus is getting faster and faster, and it rushes forward with a bit of impatient feeling.

Suddenly, the car swung and stopped sideways in front of a tall building.

As we got closer, the words "Perfect Cooking Academy" shining with colored lights seemed even bigger.

The moment the bus stopped, a mechanical sound sounded inside the bus.

[The copy of "Perfect Cooking Academy" has been successfully loaded. I wish everyone a happy game! 】

At the same time, Jiang You heard the driver's voice.

The driver held a big white speaker and the sound spread throughout the carriage.

"The terminal has arrived. Passengers who bought tickets, please get off the train in turn. You are welcome to ride this train again."

With a "puff" sound of deflation, the bus door opened.

The pony-tailed girl was closest to the door and jumped down first. She didn't know what was in her schoolbag, and the fall shook her body.

Jiang You unbuckled his seat belt, but before he could move, a sudden gust of wind passed in front of him.

The driver is missing.

The sun is bright, there are many tall buildings, and the ground seems to be emitting heat. There are no pedestrians on the wide streets, and there are very few vehicles coming and going.

Only the water sprinkler truck ran by one after another, and the water that was just sprinkled was instantly evaporated and turned into white mist.

The girl with a ponytail held her schoolbag and pushed back her thick side bangs, revealing a childish face, looking at the unfamiliar city, her eyes full of novelty.

She came out to play behind her parents' back.

Her results in the final exam were not satisfactory. In order to avoid being scolded when she went home, she did not go home.

Pick up your schoolbag from school and take the money you saved over the semester to go on a quick trip.

When she's done playing, she goes home.

Just as he took a step toward the opposite side of the street, the ponytail girl suddenly stopped.

The sun was scorching hot, and she felt the wind.

The cool wind blew through her chest.

"Bata!"

The schoolbag fell heavily to the ground. The pony-tailed girl looked down at the blood hole in her chest with blank eyes.

The girl with ponytail turned her head to look reflexively.

The driver was standing behind her, picking up his clothes and wiping the blood on his hands.

His mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something, but she couldn't hear it.

Jiang You could see clearly that what the driver said was: "Fare evaders will die."

The girl with ponytail felt that the world had become extremely quiet at this moment, and all the sounds were far away from her.

She suddenly wanted to go home.

With a misty rainbow, a sprinkler truck roared past.

Clear water mist sprinkled on the ground, and thick white mist evaporated.

In the mist, the ponytail girl's body gradually disappeared, and the huge schoolbag melted away layer by layer.

Jiang You saw the high school textbooks scattered all over the floor, disappearing together with the mist.

Under the scorching sun, the ground was clean, and the girl with the ponytail seemed to have never appeared. Everything was just her illusion.

Jiang You glanced away and saw the blood splattered on the driver's sleeve.

In a daze, she realized that this was really happening in front of her eyes, and a person just disappeared.

Not a trace was left.

This is a mortal world.

The sun was bright outside. Sitting on the bus, Jiang You felt a chill coming straight to his heart.

The self-defense boxing and kicking skills she had learned were simply not enough here.

Not to mention an elusive driver who steals people's hearts at will, even a player like Zhao Kai has the ability to influence other people's thinking.

Her physical attacks are simply not enough.

Regarding the scene that happened under the bus, the other players on the bus seemed not to have seen it. They were unfazed, as if they had known for a long time that the girl with the ponytail would die.

The old players all have their own tricks, and she is the only new player.

Jiang You pulled the collar of the sun protection clothing and suddenly realized that the world had changed.

Seeing her reaction, Zhao Kai raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

good chance!

When this kind of psychological defense fluctuates, it is the best opportunity for him to use his natural skill [Trust].

What's more, after seeing what happened to the girl with the ponytail, Jiang You would definitely realize that he saved her life by helping her refuse the bald, fat man's offer to grab a seat.

The life-saving grace, coupled with the suspension bridge effect, makes it difficult not to love.

Zhao Kai held one of Jiang You's hands, looked into Jiang You's eyes, and spoke with concern and affection: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding dong, the target’s trust level has dropped, current trust level: 40%. 】

Zhao Kai's smile froze and the corners of his mouth twitched.

what happened?

Why does trust fall instead of rising? !

Jiang You lowered her head and glanced at the hand that was suddenly held. She felt that her reaction had always been quick, but she did not avoid it.

Looking at Zhao Kai's face again, Jiang You felt that he was getting more and more handsome, as if he had a halo of light and his whole person exuded kindness.

The hand being held was filled with heat, and Jiang You felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were ants crawling on her body.

She has always hated being too close to others, let alone passive skin-to-skin contact.

But she was obviously no match for Zhao Kai, so she could only follow him.

Realizing that she had an abnormal affection for Zhao Kai, Jiang You felt that the hairs all over her body were about to explode. She endured it and pulled out the hand that was being held.

But he saw Zhao Kai's expression changed drastically, and he instantly pulled it down.

Jiang You pursed her lips and held Zhao Kai's wrist with her backhand.

Jiang You lowered her eyes and spoke softly, sounding like she was frightened and faintly crying.

"Brother Zhao, if it hadn't been for you just now, I would have foolishly given up my seat. Then I will be the one who dies now. Brother Zhao, thank you so much!"

"And I don't know why, but I feel close to you as soon as I see you. After entering the dungeon, can I follow you? Brother Zhao, I'm so scared, please protect me!"

There was an extremely fragile expression on her beautiful face.

Her voice was soft and soft, and every word was filled with trust and dependence.

Zhao Kai was very pleased, and a smile appeared on his face again.

It seems that the decrease in trust is due to being scared, and it is normal to have a stress reaction caused by excessive fear.

Isn’t there still a 40% trust level? It’s already very high!

What scheming could such a simple beauty have?

After calming down Zhao Kai, Jiang You followed the steps of the passengers in the car and got out of the car one by one.

The driver simply counted the number of people and made sure no one was left in the car, then got in and left.

The door to the guard hall opened at this time, and a guard in white walked out, holding an electric baton in his hand.

As he got closer, Jiang You discovered that his clothes were the same as the fat bald man who was fighting for a seat on the shuttle bus.

However, there are no thick oil stains on his clothes, they look a little cleaner, and he has a work badge representing "Perfect Culinary Academy" hanging on his chest.

"Didn't you see it at noon? Why are you here now! You transfer students are really getting more and more unruly!"

The white-clothed guard frowned so hard that he could kill a fly. He held an electric baton in one hand and took out a pamphlet from his pocket with the other hand.

He clamped the electric baton in the creaking nest, lowered his head and flipped through the booklet, speaking quickly, and announced a series of names.

There were sixteen of them in total, and the white-clothed guard counted them one by one. After making sure that they were all present, he put away the book.

"Follow me all! I'll take you to the reporting office."

The guard in white opened the college door and walked in first.

The moment he entered the academy, the mechanical sound sounded again.

This time the voice sounded in everyone's mind.

[Welcome to the C-level copy: "Perfect Cooking Academy\