The Gods Are Coming: Fortunately, I Have A God-Slaying Simulator!

The relationship between Jiang Ye and Luo Chuxue is not what they thought, but the preconceived students seem to not know the truth yet.

To Jiang Ye, this kind of budding feeling is very young and pure, but under the weight of the coming of the gods, it is destined to have little result.

Jiang Ye reckoned that the weak beauty in front of him should be Zhang Xiaoqian, the beautiful music school belle described in the simulation.

As for the man following her, he seemed to be named Wu Yong.

"That's her boyfriend Wu Yong, a well-known handsome broadcast host in our music academy."

The man standing behind Zhang Xiaoqian smiled at Jiang Ye with a smile on his face.

Jiang Ye also responded with a smile, Wu Yong, he remembers secretly hiding a knife in his sleeve and stabbing people in the waist.

It's just that in that simulation, Jiang Ye didn't let him get a trace of food, and cleaned it up casually.

Luo Chuxue opened her mouth lightly, and introduced to Jiang Ye very understandingly: "As for the weak-tempered one in front of you, it is Zhang Xiaoqian, a well-known music beauty of our Fanxing Conservatory of Music! A talented girl!"

Zhang Xiaoqian shook her head again and again, denying, "Chuxue, you really beat me. If it comes to looks and musical talent, I'm not as good as you!"

Jiang Ye quietly watched the two people's business boasting. Zhang Xiaoqian, who looks normal now in peacetime, once something happens.

What kind of school belle, what kind of president, what kind of sports big guy, all of them will show their original shape, and they can be seen in Jiang Ye's eyes.

"Beep beep!"

"The next stop is Hangzhou Fishing Port. Passengers who are ready to get off the bus, take your luggage and get ready to get off. This is Qingshi, I wish you a pleasant journey!"

The announcement of the arrival of the destination rang in the ears of several people, and they quickly finished their breakfast pastries and packed their luggage.

After getting out of the car, Luo Chuxue, who was wearing a plain white long dress, stepped on cotton Bai Ping shoes, carried a long black zither suitcase, opened her arms, and took a deep breath of fresh air enjoying herself.

"Hmm~! Is this the air in Hangzhou? It's a bit sweet!"

Jiang Ye was empty-handed, seeing that Luo Chuxue was still carrying a pink suitcase, he offered to help carry the luggage.

Luo Chuxue refused a few times, and seeing that Jiang Ye really had a heart, she simply handed over the precious guzheng she was carrying to Jiang Ye to carry.

"Let's go, the hotel has been booked, it's near that small fishing village."

"When the time comes, I will leave my safety to you, Jiang Ye."

Joining the big army, Lin Wentao was very surprised when he heard Luo Chuxue's words, "Junior Sister Luo, what are you talking about? You really don't think there are such dirty things in this world, do you?"

"Impossible! Let me tell you the truth, the stories of ghosts and gods are all lies, that is, a simple little girl like you who has not stepped out of society will believe it!"

"That's right! Luo Chuxue, you can rest assured, Wen Tao is very experienced, and decided not to let you suffer."

Facing Lin Wentao and Xia Qi's comfort, Luo Chuxue was full of smiles, but looked at Jiang Ye next to her.

Several people boarded the online car-hailing car that had been reserved in advance, and soon came to a tourist resort near the deep-water seaport.

Jiang Ye was sitting in the car, in the middle of the back row, next to Luo Chuxue and Chen Yu.

The tip of the nose is also entangled with the faint perfume smell of the two, especially Luo Chuxue's deodorant, which always gives Jiang Ye a milky sweet feeling.

Through the window of the car, Jiang Ye saw this small fishing village located next to the deep-water harbour.

Most of the buildings here are low-rise two-story wooden houses, and there are many wooden houses built on the edge of the beach. As long as you open the windows and doors, you can face the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

It was very different from the simulated world of Innsmouth in his impression.

It's not like the wet area of ​​those reincarnated murloc life after the gods came down at all.

When I got out of the car, I walked on the smooth bluestone slabs.

A group of people talked and laughed, and entered a homestay.

Jiang Ye also got his own room, Luo Chuxue did not live with Jiang Ye this time in order to avoid suspicion.

The other three young couples were very relaxed, and they all came to a standard room with a big bed.

Chen Yu chose to live with Luo Chuxue because she was not afraid of loneliness.

After everything was settled, Lin Wentao, as the captain of the expedition team for collecting music materials, called everyone to the room to discuss the next itinerary.

"Everyone, please look, this is the location of the homestay we live in, and here, there is a cathedral where there are rumors of supernatural events!"

Everyone cast their eyes on the tablet screen,

Jiang Ye is also very curious, and wants to see what form the Dagon Church in Innsmouth will exist in the real world?

"This is a missionary church left over from the last century. The building is in Gothic style, with a long steeple on the top floor. I believe that there will be a corresponding basement for storing materials underground!"

Big guy Wang Gang raised doubts, "But now it has been abandoned for decades, is it really worth exploring?"

"certainly!"

Lin Wentao affirmed: "This is an old building. The Sacred Land style from Western Jerusalem alone can cultivate part of our musical sentiments and inspire our graduation works. It is the most valuable place to explore during this trip!"

A few lunatics engaged in music began to discuss enthusiastically about their graduation works.

Jiang Ye is a layman with mediocre interest in it, so he can only sit in the corner of the room, silently refining the mythical liquid.

As long as half of the gift from Master Haijieer is fully refined, Jiang Ye believes that his Cultivation Base will definitely reach the peak level of the atavistic body.

Even, because of understanding the relationship between the poisonous chain of the plague myth, maybe he will become a myth in one fell swoop!

The discussion of several prospective graduates of the music school soon came to fruition. They planned to explore the ancient and mysterious cathedral after dark!

Jiang Ye frowned when he heard their plan, but he didn't say anything.

College students, it was Blood Qi Fanggang who, for the sake of the so-called youth without regrets, frantically died, Jiang Ye had no reason to stop him.

Throughout the day, Jiang Ye walked in the small fishing village, accompanied by Luo Chuxue, who also came out to collect folk songs.

The other party walked on the beach with bare snow-white feet, picking up exquisite conch shells from time to time, and even leaned over to ask Jiang Ye if he liked it.

"What's the matter? Are you not happy to travel, Jiang Ye?"

Luo Chuxue saw that Jiang Ye's face was pale, standing on a large rock, quietly looking at the sea in a daze, thinking that he was upset.

After Jiang Ye regained consciousness from the foggy sea in the simulated world, he slowly replied: "Nothing, just remembering some past events."

Luo Chuxue frowned, thinking of Mr. Zhao whom she met at Canglong Hotel that day.

Afterwards, she inquired with Chen Yu that Mr. Zhao was a ruthless character from Yanjing, but he was not well-known in Yanjing's rich second-generation circle.

But the boy in front of him has a mysterious past.

Chen Yu once gave her advice, Jiang Ye is the best friend and lover, if you can not offend, don't offend!