Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 297 Meeting

9: 00.

In the cold wonton shop, an aunt wearing a blue headscarf was wiping the table.

Suddenly, a young man stumbled in and messed up the tables and chairs she had just arranged.

The young man glanced back in panic to make sure no one was chasing him, then he lay down on the overturned table and chair with peace of mind.

This was not a good time to sleep, nor was it a good place to sleep, but he couldn't hold on any longer, and his upper and lower eyelids shuddered and closed together.

When he woke up again, there was a bowl of wontons in front of him.

"How long have I slept?"

"You're not asleep, young man. You just came in dazed and asked for a bowl of wontons. I served it to you in two minutes. If you want to sleep, you probably only squinted for two minutes."

"Have I...knocked over the table since I came in?"

"No."

The boy looked around the wonton shop. Everything was neat and tidy. Are there any overturned tables and chairs?

My brain felt like it was pricked again by a silver needle.

A chaotic world, disorderly time, an incomprehensible beginning, and a gradually blurred ending.

Did he die again... His heart sank again.

Spirit removal agents, suppression collars, electric grids, soul searches, life cards... One hundred opportunities to escape these fatal disasters have been lost seventy-one times in the blink of an eye...

Is the land of immortals a destination that cannot be escaped?

Is death the only ending?

Hu Qiuyang no longer wanted to think about this. He picked up the wontons in front of him and took one bite at a time, regaining something he had lost for a long time.

The wonton soup was sprinkled with coriander, which he hated most, but he drank every drop of it.

Auntie was very happy when she saw the guests eating so deliciously.

She took the empty bowl away and asked, "Do you want another bowl?"

"I don't have money, so I won't eat the Overlord meal."

Hu Qiuyang pulled off a piece of cloth from the inside of his sleeve and placed it on the table.

"Lady boss, wrap the rice in this piece of cloth. It will taste delicious."

……

8: 50.

An interrogation was taking place in a patrol car.

"Name?"

"Hu Qiuyang."

"age?"

"18 is old."

"Who is your father?"

"Forgot...forgot."

"Where's mom?"

"Forgot too."

"Do you have any documents to prove your identity?"

"without……"

"Why did it suddenly appear in the freezer in the back kitchen of a fast food restaurant?"

"I remember, a kind-hearted aunt invited me to eat wontons for free, but I wasted time because I took two more bites..."

"What does this have to do with your appearance in the freezer in the back kitchen of a fast food restaurant?"

Hu Qiuyang didn't know the answer to this question, so he didn't answer.

The patrolman asked him a lot of questions and gave him profound criticism and education.

The young man had been distracted, but suddenly for a moment, a deep gleam burst out from his eyes.

He remembered it all.

Returning to the same place at the same time can bring stable memories, but if you return to a different place at a different time, the memory will be confused. If he remembers everything, it means that time has reached a parallel line and his death has come again!

Hu Qiuyang suddenly jumped out of the police car, and the next moment, a flaming spear pierced the entire police car.

Two people appeared in front of him, two people that only he could see and the whole world turned a blind eye to!

……

Chu Junhui appeared on the playground of No. 15 Middle School with an unlucky look on his face. He had no other meaning. The farmer was really unlucky.

The 500 proficiency level was randomly assigned to the farmer's "Twenty-four Qi Jue", and the special effects exploded like the weather forecast given for the first time, called "Good Food".

[The food you eat can slightly increase your internal strength and blood]

At first glance, it looks good, but the unfortunate thing is that the food that appears in the dream tool is not included in the determination of "good food".

Master Wu carried a piece of bread in his bag, and Boss Chu was about to come over and devour it whole.

The effect of increasing internal strength... is not as good as using Xiaoyaoyou to take a few more breaths.

The "special effects" of Nongjia must be accumulated over time to see the effect, but it has only been a month since Boss Chu debuted, so his skills must be able to keep up with his fast-paced development in order to be considered a good skill.

There is an unlucky guy here, but the other two are quite happy.

Zhu Shaosi chose the "Inventory Designated Scroll" and took out a small gold-quality dagger from the inventory, which greatly improved his combat power.

Master Wu chose the skill proficiency, finally improved the quality of his internal strength, and finally gained a firm foothold in the hands of first-class masters.

And because neither Zhu Shaosi nor Chu Junhui looked down upon the equipment dropped by those people in the martial arts competition, they threw them all to him. Now he can be said to be fully armed, from the shoes on his feet to the hat on his head. special effects.

"The long-lost sense of security——"

Master Wu is having fun and enjoying himself, and he really wants to find a Tibetan Mastiff to fight in a one-on-one battle to wash away his shame in the industry.

When leaving No. 15 Middle School, Chu Jun went back to the security room and took a look.

"Huh? Why is there an extra person?"

In addition to the old man who was drooling in a romantic dream, there was also a young man wearing blue and white striped clothes who was sleeping.

The clothes looked like hospital uniforms or prison uniforms. In short, no matter what they were, they couldn't be security uniforms or school uniforms.

Then it would be too suspicious for him to appear here...

"Are you sure that only the three of us came out of the martial arts competition?" Chu Junhui had a solemn look on his face.

Although Zhu Shaosi beside him nodded, her eyes had the same solemnity and suspicion as Chu Junhui's.

Everything that happens in the martial arts competition is like a dream. After returning to reality, all the players' injuries will be restored. Moreover, in the eyes of outsiders, the players' martial arts competition is a matter of seconds, and their bodies have never left Blue Star. .

There is no time difference between entering and exiting the martial arts competition, which means that everything the player observes before the martial arts competition and everything he sees after coming out of the martial arts competition should be spliced ​​together.

There was one person in the security room before, and there should be only one person after coming out.

Two people appeared, something must have happened...

"Master Wu, can you tell me?" If fortune telling is useful, there is no need to guess.

"it is good."

Chu Junhui took out his "Gun of Truth" and pointed it at the boy in the security room.

If the answer given by Wu Xiaoxi is...this person is a bandit, then the voice of truth will ring here.

"slow……"

The threat posed by the gun barrel seemed to alarm the young man in the security room. Before he opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand and waved it around, trying to stop the gun from firing fatal bullets.

Last time, he died by this gun.

This time, the boy's own actions changed the outcome of Wu Xiaoxi's game.

The gears of fate begin to turn...

"The highest good, three one one, a crane breaks in the valley, protects and meets the immortal."

Wu Xiaoxi's words made Chu Junhui put down the gun in his hand.

The young man's words startled him and he accidentally dropped the gun on the ground.

"We have met the people who hold up the Ferris wheel."

"My name is... Hu Qiuyang."

(End of this chapter)