Chapter 94 Internet Addiction
"Don't worry, it was just a mistake this time. I will win it back next time."

After hearing the girl's answer, the young man put down his book and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

In just a few words, he is described as a cold-blooded beast who only cares about winning or losing...

He replied: "With your current qualifications, it's not difficult to win. You can come back..."

The young man narrowed his eyes: "To prove the Tao, you must first prove your heart."

"Speaking more recently, can you really guarantee that you can maintain your cultivation progress under this kind of mood?"

"People's hearts are made of flesh. I understand you about Lan Yin's death, but you can't stop moving forward because of this. Nothing in the world is ever the same. Sooner or later, those who have a grudge against you will stretch out their claws against you again. ,Until then……"

His voice deepened: "There will be no Chen Lanyin to help you block it."

Yan Zhou was silent, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"I don't deny your pain, and you don't need to be numb, but you must know how to use your emotions instead of flooding them and creating an endless loop."

use emotions...

Yan Zhou was stunned.

"That's all, it doesn't matter if you think what I said is wrong, I just hope-"

His eyes darkened slightly and he only spoke half of his words.

"Go."

……

The cigarette ashes fell on his hand, and the remaining warmth made Yan Zhou stunned, and he took another big puff of smoke.

Yan Zhou:......

It seems that she is not suitable for smoking this thing.

Later, Yan Zhou's speed in accepting the commission slowed down, but not much, and the experience points approached the master in an orderly manner.

After having no commission until one o'clock in the morning, Yan Zhou found a hotel to check into.

The room was clean and spacious, not bad.

After Yan Zhou finished washing, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to rest.

*
The sky is bright and the birds chirping outside the window wake up the sleeping people.

Yan Zhou was in good spirits after a night of adjusting his breath. When he opened the chat group he created yesterday, someone was already awake.

【Achille: By the way, how did you sleep last night? I dreamed that I was admitted to the military academy yesterday!It’s so realistic. It’s simply the best dream I’ve ever had.]

[Wen Ke: Me too, I dreamed of being admitted to Arcadia Military Academy! 】

[Dongguan Liao: I did have a good dream, and it was a reality that I had never experienced before...]

After glancing at these pieces of information, Yan Zhou didn't take it to heart, packed up his clothes and went out.

As soon as she got off the hotel building, she caught sight of Fei, who stood out from the crowd. Her steps hesitated, and then she walked briskly over.

"Why are you here?"

Fei sighed helplessly: "Have you forgotten that you got the master-servant contract..."

He was tired and speechless: "As long as I am too far away from you, my heart will feel uncomfortable, so I moved here overnight."

Yan Zhou was silent. She had never signed this thing with anyone, so she really didn't know it had such an effect.

Fei: "But I have my own reasons for coming here. If I don't keep an eye on you...if you run away, won't I be in trouble?"

The consequences of this contract are much more serious than the red line. After all, his so-called compatriots before are equivalent to speaking harshly, and no one knows whether they will care about him.

Of course, he won't say these things.

Fei thought for a while and then said: "I am a master. I have priority in receiving commissions of orange level and above. I know you are doing commissions now. Taking me with you will only benefit you and not harm you."

Yan Zhou narrowed his eyes and replied calmly: "Then follow."

The tone was very disgusting, as if there was an extra burden.

Fei is elegant and calm on the outside, but furious on the inside.In terms of appearance and temperament, he is the best among the crowd. No one has ever dared to dislike him so much.

Yan Zhou is the first!
But...he was indeed at fault for this red line thing, he...bear it!

...Luckily, the first commission Yan Zhou received today was an orange-level commission.

The client lived in a remote old community. By that time, all the residents of the building ran out.

One of them, a bald man wearing a white sweatshirt, shook his fan and said, "Aunt Liang, where is your Alai? Why didn't you see him come down? There are emotional creatures in the building!"

The middle-aged woman with curly hair looked gloomy: "The emotional creature is in Alai's room..."

As soon as these words came out, all the neighbors were surprised, especially those who usually did not deal with Mrs. Liang, and they all commented:

"In your son's room?! It seems that the emotional creature belongs to Alai!"

Attai Liang, who used to be fierce and aggressive in the past, felt like there was a lump in his throat and was speechless for a moment.

When he saw Yan Zhou and Fei arriving, his eyes brightened and he quickly stepped forward and shouted:
"Purge Master! Please... you must rescue my son..."

"I'm just such a child..."

While talking, Attai Liang shed tears.

Yan Zhou comforted Attai Liang: "Don't worry, your son will be fine."

Attai Liang nodded tremblingly.

The residential building has been around for some years, and the walls of the corridor are full of yellow dirt and peeling walls.The steps made of stone bring a cool touch and make the environment more humid.

Aunt Liang's house was on the top floor, and Yan Zhou picked up the key given by the other party and opened the anti-theft door.

Looking at it, the room of about 100 square meters is small but warm.Yan Zhou walked to the stairs in the corner of the living room, where the scent of emotional creatures was the strongest.

And above is the attic.

The attic room was locked, so Yan Zhou raised his legs——

Kicked open the door.

It was dark in front of him, and in the darkness there was only a boy with red eyes, sitting in front of the computer playing games without sleep or food, and the clear sound of the keyboard and mouse was heard in the air.

Fei smelled the smell of rotten food and couldn't help frowning.

Turning his eyes, he saw a mountain-high pile of take-out boxes next to the boy. There were many flies and insects hovering on them, and the stench was extremely bad.

"Orange-level emotional creature, identification type, Internet addiction, carrier, Wen Lai."

Yan Zhou looked at the scanner and said coldly.

The boy turned a deaf ear and fanatically shot at the enemies with the guns in the game.

Fei couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and unplugged the computer socket: "Your mother is waiting for you below."

The screen turned off instantly, and the boy's eyes widened. His hands hung weakly on the keyboard, and his whole body was shaking.

"you……"

Fei noticed the boy's abnormal reaction and spoke subconsciously.

"Ahhhhh——"

As if going crazy, Wen Lai crazily smashed things on the table, water glasses, vases, ceramic bowls, and debris all over the floor.

"You compensate! You compensate me!!!"

Wen Lai was lying on the ground, his limbs were broken by broken slag, and the smell of blood was in the air.

found it!
Yan Zhou caught a glimpse of the white pus flowing out of the boy's fingertips, used his spiritual energy to turn it into a long rope, and yanked it hard.

A white crawling monster with a computer head emerged from Wen Lai's body.

Sword light filled the air, and daylight flashed across the room.

The white monster turned into pieces.

After putting it in the metal box, Yan Zhou walked up to the boy and tried to help him up.

Unexpectedly, he waved it away.

Wen Lai struggled to crawl to the place where the monster died just now, was stunned for a few seconds, and cried bitterly while hugging his head.

(End of this chapter)

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