I am a cat, I am a heartthrob in an escape game

The real world, S City, Jingning District.

In a bank somewhere on a busy street, the numbers on the electronic screen slowly scrolled down, and the voice of the robot was calling the number emotionlessly.

"Please go to window No. 089 on No. 091, and go to window No. [-] on No. [-]"

Qiudie looked at the printed slip on her lap, instead of staring at the electronic screen, she repeatedly stroked a bank card in her hand.

The delicate fingertips rubbed back and forth on the metal numbered protrusions on the card surface, and finally landed on the curved corner of the card edge. The fingernails unconsciously fiddled with the card surface, making a "click click" sound.

I don't know how long I waited, the frosted glass door on the other side of the service window slowly opened, and a woman in a black professional suit walked out. She was wearing white satin gloves, and her hands were folded on her lower abdomen. People look polite.

The woman met Qiudie face to face, "Are you Ms. Qiudie?"

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, the woman made a "please" gesture and said respectfully, "please come inside, lady."

The two walked through the glass door and stepped into a slightly dark corridor, with square silver-white tiles under their feet, extending forward continuously.

"The term of System A in charge of the Huayin conversion department has ended, and it has already been scrapped. Originally, this work should be handed over to B, who is also a dual system, but there was a small accident and it cannot be handled normally for you in the game. , I can only trouble you to make a trip today."

The woman introduced herself as the department manager temporarily transferred by UNO, and expressed apology to Qiudie, "I am deeply sorry for wasting your time."

Before Qiu Die answered, the manager raised his fox eyes, his aggressive eyeliner was raised, his red lips were charming, and he added, "Besides, it's your game time that was wasted."

Qiudie looked away uncomfortably, "It's okay, please do it as soon as possible."

The manager smiled slightly, took out the key from his pocket, and when he opened the door, Qiudie looked around and found that this corridor was very meaningful.

There are no lights in the corridor, and there are hanging paintings on the walls on both sides every five meters or so. There is a small incandescent lamp directly above each painting, which seems to be simply used to display the canvas under it.

But the light was dimmed so that the entire corridor was glowing with a strange deep purple color. Under the reflection of the silver-white tiles, the only light was swallowed by the particles floating in the air, and the visibility was extremely low.

Qiu Die squinted her eyes, trying her best to see the content on the hanging painting.

She remembered that when she first entered the door, the first painting on the left was a cafe, the second on the right was a bus rushing out of a cliff, and the third was a dry river valley. It is an abandoned school.

The painting at the back is a little unclear. With the light on the top, one can vaguely see a towering pointed tower in the center of the painting.

"Ms. Qiudie."

The manager's words interrupted Qiudie's look. When she turned her head, she didn't want to meet the manager's seductive eyes. At this time, there was a provocative brilliance in the black pupils.

"Your brother, is he about to take the college entrance examination?"

Qiudie felt her heart skip a beat, and she clenched the bank card in her hand.

"what do you mean?"

Seeing her expression, the manager suddenly restrained his aggression, and said bluntly, "Your brother has signs of entering the game, please pay close attention."

The flower bed at the entrance of the bank.

"Ah! Mimi, you are so beautiful!"

Several little girls who met to go out to play in the street patted a British short-haired blue cat wildly, screaming again and again.

The sun was just right, and the satin-like light passed through the flowers and hit the cat, illuminating his silver-blue hair.

Chung Jun raised his head politely and cooperated for more than ten seconds, then jumped down from the flower bed and ran away.

One of the girls said, "It has a collar, so it must have an owner?"

Others chimed in, "Don't know, but it's really pretty."

"I've been single for a long time, even looking at a cat makes me feel pretty."

Mr. Chung returned to the [automated motorcycle], looked at the buildings in the community across the street, and sighed deeply.

He was also confused, how could he completely forget about the human-animal conversion system?

The system given to him by Juggernaut is far inferior to A, it can only work in UNO, he was fine when he was riding a motorcycle, but when he logged out of the game, he was almost hit and killed by an oncoming truck on the street !

The junction between the UNO world and reality is not clear, it can be said to be between a thought.

Most of the players invited by the UNO system are able to clarify their inner desires, or are ambitious and willing to pay all the price for it.

For these people, joining the game is to win everything they want, and in order to support this policy, UNO has merged the banking system with Huayin. As long as all identity information is bound, Huayin and real currency can be completed. conversion.

The more copies of your strategy, the greater the possibility of realizing your wish. In this way, how much difference can there be between reality and the game?

Compared with the reality that you can't stand up even if you struggle, UNO is simply heaven.

Mr. Chung raised a paw and pressed the car horn, scaring away two fat white pigeons parked on the rearview mirror of the motorcycle.

In the convenience store across the window, Qiu Die was startled by the sudden whistle, the tea pot in her arms shook, and there was a melodious and hypnotic "rustling" sound.

She hurried home after she came out of the bank, because the hospital had approved her father to go home for the weekend, and she just finished the copy, so she wanted to go home and have a look.

Before, she always rushed to the hospital as soon as she was free, but she was turned away by the nurse every time, saying that her mother took her father out for a walk, and she was busy preparing for the internal test and leading the newcomers in the team to train , I had no choice but to go back to the game in disgrace.

She originally thought that it was her parents who didn't want to see her, but then she thought again, maybe it would only be her mother who had such thoughts.

After she became an adult, Qiudie's connection with this family has not been severed, all thanks to her unbiased father.

On the rainy night when the college entrance examination ended, she originally wanted to return to the game, but never came back again.

Until my father accidentally mentioned at the dinner table, "Girl, let's go to the temple with Dad tomorrow. During the few days of your college entrance examination, Dad prayed for Manjushri for you. After passing the exam, you accompany Dad to thank others."

When she came out of the temple that day, her father bought her a bag of vegetable buns, ate while walking with her, and went home side by side.

The child who has been cautious in front of his family since he was a child is suddenly allowed to let his guard down and be a child properly.

As for how much filial piety is contained in the tea leaves, only Qiu Die should know in her heart.

"sister."

When paying the bill, she was a little surprised when she picked up her brother's phone call after a long absence.

"Sister," the younger brother's voice was very low, as if he was avoiding someone, "There is something, Mom won't let me tell you, I stole the phone this week, so I will tell you quickly."

"Dad is gone."

Qiudie froze when she scanned the QR code.

"It was already a month ago. Mom told you to keep it from you, so that you can send more medical expenses to your family every month."

When the girl ran out of the convenience store in a daze, she didn't notice a slender black figure standing beside the motorcycle that had been parked for a long time.

"Let the fart go."

Mr. Chung stared at System B from the rearview mirror, but this impolite greeting was just a "meow" in his mouth. He didn't believe that System B could have its own translator, otherwise the two would not be able to communicate at all. up.

"That's rude." The man returned him.

You TM really brought it.

"After taking refuge in the master, life will be difficult."

Mr. Chung squatted down on the motorcycle seat, still with his back to him, "Is it okay?"

"I knew you were blaming System A." The man was still wrapped in a heavy leather jacket in this scorching summer, hiding half of his face under the brim of his hat, "but some things were not what she wanted."

"I and A are originally dual systems, managing different partitions of UNO separately. The original setting is that they will not overwrite each other."

System B paused, "But when we were created, the boot system was not perfect, so that now System A has crashed and been damaged, and my access rights have also been restricted. It's no different from a piece of scrap iron."

"kitten."

Mr. Chung turned his ear to one side, and the smart hair on the tip of the ear trembled slightly, at least it seemed that he was listening carefully.

"I apologize to you instead of System A. I seem to have said this many times, but I still want to reiterate to you now that we will never have malicious intentions."

"Not this time, nor last time."

Jun Chung turned his head, his original amber eyes stared at the man, and there was no human emotion on his face.

"It's the beginning again." The man took out the things in his pocket as if mocking himself, "The first generation of the human-beast conversion system failed, I can't talk, but I think you should be enough."

Sunshine is like a child who has been interrupted from his afternoon nap. He put away his smile angrily, and retracted into the cotton candy-shaped cloud bedding.

Qiudie closed the familiar anti-theft door and staggered downstairs, ignoring the heart-piercing abuse from her mother behind the door.

She took off the walkie-talkie in her ear, and held it in her hands that were already soaked in sweat.

Can't let him hear anything about this dilapidated home.

Those were the things she should have swallowed with that meal and rotted in her stomach.

When walking out of the corridor, Qiudie looked at the suddenly dark sky in surprise, her gaze shifted down in a trance.

Next to the road was the same red, blue and white motorcycle, but this time there was a black-haired boy with a helmet leaning beside him.

"Did you come from an alien?" She hurriedly wiped away her tears and asked jokingly.

Chung Jun's emerald green eyes blinked, and the hot summer wind blew the broken hair on his forehead. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the shadow of the tree was reflected in the clear spring in his eyes.

I just thought you'd need me, so here I am.

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