Master of the Stars

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In the projection of the car, the horizon is slowly moving forward, shaking slightly with the ups and downs of the gait, and getting closer and closer to Luo Nan.

Li Xuecheng's emotions are more and more invested, the strength of his hands is increased, and the hands are so painful, and his mouth is still chattering:

"Jie Yu, you know, I have loved to play this kind of live game since I was a kid. What virtual reality, somatosensory immersion, is really weaker than this.

"This is a real game that you control with one hand. There is absolutely no such thing as **** in" three steps, people do their best against the country. "No matter how good the goal is, he can only touch my puppet at most. , But I ca n’t touch the invisible thread woven by money, let alone me. Look at their helpless expressions, until they completely fail and collapse-there is nothing more interesting than this! "

Lian Yu's legs were already trembling slightly unconsciously.

Today Li Xuecheng looks too strange. Although this guy used to be a small-bellied chicken intestine in the past, he still has a face in his face. There will never be such a monologue of "exhausting one's heart and one's lungs"-clearly rolling in the mud, but still intoxicated.

His whole person has been distorted, and the shame of being dizzy yesterday by Ronan has stimulated him into a madman.

Lian Yu knew that there was no way to communicate with a lunatic, but the problem was that Li Xuecheng had an expression of great expectation, waiting for her response.

She moved her lips slightly, thinking for a long time before squeezing out a sentence: "Do you work here, will the movement be too great? If everyone sees him attacked, that withdrawal period ..."

Li Xuecheng became gentle again, gently stroking the back of Lian Yu's hand: "Jie Yu, you're so worried, I'm not that silly. Now we just feel the atmosphere. Good games, the plot must be excellent, simple and rough, come, Let's watch together! "

During the talk, Li Xuecheng put a little effort on his hand, and even Yu hadn't responded at first, but he was pulled again. She was just awakened, and after a little hesitation, she raised her hips slightly to get up. At the next moment, she had been vigorously pulled by the impatient Li Xuecheng and slammed into his arms.

Lian Yu whispered and was held in his arms by Li Xuecheng. Fortunately, the madman is not here mainly now. After taking a deep note, he put his chin against her shoulder socket, keeping her face close to her face, maintaining an intimate posture, and continuing to watch the game.

Since the two are now at the same angle, the in-vehicle intelligent brain has expanded the projection range in a humanized way. With the support of the first angle of view, the immersion function of the contact lens is adjusted slightly, which is almost the same as when you are in person.

The storage and playback equipment faithfully restores the original sound environment in the dressing room, and the buzzing sound waves make Lian Yu even more upset.

From the seventh grade, Zhixing College implemented a Western-style "walking class system" with no fixed classrooms. Students are like free-range pheasants, which gather together from time to time. In the few areas where people are concentrated, the locker room is probably the most noisy. Every morning before the class, hundreds of people flow in and out, countless gossip, peach-colored gossip, like mosquitoes flying up and down, there will never be time for rest.

Near Luo Nan's lockers, all were students of the same grade, but a group of people went back and forth, and no one greeted Luo Nan.

"Transparent people." Li Xuecheng used all the mentality to control Luo Nan's movements and laughed, "You will be famous soon!"

As mentioned before, Li Xuecheng will not be under electric shock or injection under the large crowd, which does not meet his expectations.

For such a guy, he should make it well!

There are more than one Li Xuecheng acting as "puppet beaters." As a child of a wealthy family with extensive contacts, Li Xuecheng's ability to mobilize at any cost is considerable.

Luo Nan changed clothes and left with old clothes, probably to be sent to the laundry room. Before he left, there were four or five people in the chaotic flow around him, and they followed one after another.

The upper left corner of the projection is like a small map of the classic game, and the structural drawing of the house near the room is taken out. Li Xuecheng chose the place and method with great interest:

"You said, did I put his face in the urinal? Or poke his **** with a shower? Or else, put it in the barrel?"

Lian Yu sneered and said nothing. Luo Nan's life and death are not her business, but they are inexplicably trapped in this storm, not only to be taken advantage of, but also to face Xie Junping's anger afterwards.

The carrier of the first angle of view has also accelerated the speed, the picture shakes more and more fierce, and the breath of Li Xuecheng beside him becomes more and more rapid.

Luo Nan turned around the corner, and several "puppet beaters" also turned around. The first perspective received a report of the surrounding environment, and the flow of people in front of him was getting thinner. This is a good time to start!

"Then choose A, urinal ... No, I want to be big!"

Li Xuecheng chuckled and eagerly ordered the "first perspective" to rush to the scene as soon as possible.

The angle of view turned around the corner, and the sparse flow of people instantly made Li Xuecheng see more clearly. His puppet thugs had gathered together and entered a restroom.

Li Xuecheng was a little dissatisfied: "Return the money, can't this group of rough guys do it naturally?"

Before the voice fell, there was a quick voice in the communicator:

"That guy jumped the window and ran!"

"When old chasing left, his feet slipped and got stuck in the window ..."

"There are our people outside!"

"Block him ... I'm leaning!"

In a flash, the situation was chaotic.

Li Xuecheng's face stiffened first, but at the next moment, there was an unstoppable smile on his face: "Ah, it's not such a tough guy, what's the point? Well, is this plot beautiful?"

He was not in a hurry, and ordered "First View" to walk out of the building where the dressing room is located and chase it in the direction of the communicator's logo.

Li Xuecheng is also a guy who is good at spending money. The campus gang he hired has expertise in "blocking people". Although I don't know how Luo Nan found something wrong, after a two-minute chase, a group of five big and three thick youths still blocked Luo Nan in the shadow corner behind the building.

By the time Li Xuecheng approached, the situation was almost over.

The campus gangsters holding light equipment such as soft sticks, knives, and electric guns, although lying down one more, also slammed the violent electric fire into the ribs of Ronan's side.

Ronan bent down in convulsions.

Li Xuecheng looked clapping and laughing, but the next moment, he saw that Luo Nan, who was about to be overwhelmed by people, raised his head inexplicably, his eyes were pointed straight to this position, and the direction was right, as if he was facing him from the air. Depending on.

Without looking back, the screaming roar sounded behind the ear of the "first perspective", which was equivalent to the sound of Li Xuecheng's ear:

"What are you doing!"

His body was shocked, and the horizon of the "first perspective" instantly became a sharply enlarged ground lawn, and then it was dark.

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