Thriller Paradise Chapter 601: Appointment (Part 1)

June 19th, the real world, S city.

A week ago, Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu visited the world together and successfully returned to the landing space before dawn.

No one knows where they went or what they did...

The four teammates who were with them in the script that night only saw the two disappear on the rooftop of the Menggui Electric Power Company inexplicably.

After that, the script ended strangely.

Since V1-God of War has disappeared from the script world, the system immediately determines that the players have completed the mission and fulfilled the clearance conditions.

For Wang Tanzhi, Gu Xiaoling, Tired Menghuan, and Greed Wolf, this should be considered good news...because they only experienced a battle and they got through this nightmare difficulty team.

But... the four people after clearing the level did not show much joy.

Tired Meng is okay, but I am a little confused; Greedy Wolf is not worried. As a member of Blade, he has seen so many messy things in this script, so he must write a detailed report. Just report up; as for Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling’s mood, they are very worried...

Fortunately, one thing is certain... In the login space, you can see through the friends list that the current status of [Crazy Bujue] and [Si Raining Ruo Li] is "in game", precisely because of this At this point, Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling didn't call or rushed to the two people's home to check the situation.

The next day, both the returning brothers Jue and Ruoyu said that they just opened a hidden mission and then entered a new map. Nothing unusual happened.

Hearing what they said, Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling didn't ask any more...

So...the matter is gone.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period. Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu have almost always been in a double pair. Their online time has been significantly increased, and their level and strength have also been significantly improved. Obviously...they have negotiated some kind of agreement, transaction, or conspiracy with Root...

However, on the surface, they still pretended to be nonchalant, claiming that they did not deliberately practice.

And these behaviors...In the eyes of bystanders, there is something else in them...

Considering their strange dialogue on the rooftop that night, the other three on the front line of **** naturally thought of "that aspect".

Of course, as friends, relatives, and colleagues of Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu in reality...Xiao Tan, Xiao Ling and An Yueqin also wittily chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Their mentality is simple-the two weirdos want to date secretly in a horror game. Then let them make an appointment...

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On the 19th, at one o'clock in the afternoon, in front of a coffee shop.

"Well...I’m late for playing..." Feng Bujue looked down at the time on his phone, and muttered, "Obviously I work in my own gallery. Basically, I want to go or not to rest. Just rested; and there is a car at home...and more than one..." He said, but he didn't mean to be impatient or angry at all. "...I'm also late in this way, there is no doubt that it was deliberate..."

"Huh? Feng Bujue?" Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from behind Brother Jue.

The voice seemed familiar, but the speaker was not the one that Jie Ge was waiting for.

Feng Bujue heard this sound, and his expression changed slightly because he searched in the hall of thought. I remembered... the owner of this voice was my ex-girlfriend in high school.

"Uh...It's you..." Brother Jue slowly turned around and said a polite remark, "Long time no see."

The girl in front of him wore a very plain dress, with a beautiful appearance. She looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old student, but her actual age was the same as that of Brother Jue. It's twenty four.

"Yeah... It's been a long time..." the girl answered, "It's probably... five years, right?"

"Almost." Feng Bujue replied, deliberately acting absent-mindedly when he replied.

"You seem to... have grown taller again?" the girl said.

"A little bit." Feng Bujue didn't want to say more, he tried his best to respond in a cold and brief way.

"Hehe... now he is much more handsome than he was in high school." The other party said again.

"Really..." Feng Bujue replied casually, staring blankly.

Actually, I just combed my hair casually today, casually put on a long-sleeved T-shirt, casually picked a pair of jeans, casually wore a pair of sneakers, and came out casually...under such casual circumstances After being praised for his appearance, he did not take advantage of the situation to scream, which shows how eagerly he wants to end this conversation...

"Oh! I saw you on TV before..." But the girl's desire to talk doesn't seem to diminish at all. "It's the show called "I'm a Writer, Please Feel Free to Tucao", hello Amazing!"

"It's okay..." I felt that my brother responded tepidly, but he said in his heart, "Hey...I'm obviously eliminated, okay, I also say that I'm great...Look at this posture It's not quite right... Could it be that after the encounter, I had the illusion of "this is fate", and now I am single again, so my brain twitched, and I wanted to get back in touch with me so that I could use it as a spare tire. ..."

(Note: The other party is currently single. Brother Jue learned through observation and reasoning. For him, this degree of deduction is almost instinctive. He stands on the street and has nothing to do. Sometimes I will look at the passers-by and do some irresponsible analysis to pass the time...)

"That's right...you haven't come to the classmate meeting in recent years. It's a rare chance to meet me today. Please leave a mobile phone number for me. Many old classmates want to contact you and can't be reached." Sure enough, the other party Said a dialogue that Brother Jue didn't want to hear.

"Well... a lot of want to contact my old (received) fellow (harmed) learner (person)..." Feng Bujue murmured.

Who is Brother Jue? He knew it right away. The other party just asked for his mobile phone number and asked for an excuse.

"Hmph...girl, there must be a sense of nonsense." Feng Bujue coldly snorted in his heart, "Based on what I did in school...those who want to contact me, or say ...The only people who'dare' to contact me are the "Feng Bujue Annihilation Planning Committee" and the "Avengers (this group of people are worthy of the name)". It’s a little over 20. That kind of secondary organization has long since disappeared..."

"What's the matter? Is there any inconvenience?" Seeing Feng Bujue hadn't picked up the phone in her hand, the girl was puzzled.

"It's...can't think of an excuse." Brother Jue said in his heart. His cold sweat is all over...He really doesn't want to have anything to do with his ex-girlfriend, and he doesn't want to contact those old classmates who are not his friends.

Feng Bujue does not use social networking sites and rarely discloses personal information, all in order to keep his social circle from expanding. But in this situation, people just communicated with him normally... If he didn't even give a mobile phone number, it would be too weird and unmannered...

"Fur—I said, you are really good..."

Just as Brother Jue was helpless and ready to submit, another voice sounded.

Feng Bujue turned around and saw Li Ruoyu.

She is still dressed, black T-shirt, jeans, and medium-length hair draped casually over her shoulders.

It's just... Ruoyu at this moment is actually smoking.

"Uh..." Seeing this scene, Brother Jue stood blankly on the spot, unable to speak.

"The time for my old lady to buy a pack of cigarettes, right?" Ruoyu's tone was like a full-fledged female gangster. She hugged her left hand across her chest, and her right hand was holding the cigarette, staring unhappily. Feng Bujue said, "Let's talk...how long has this been hidden?"

"Uh..." Brother Jue still couldn't answer the conversation.

"Don't say yes? You don't have to say it, anyway, you don't have the truth in your mouth." Ruoyu answered quickly, then tilted her head and glanced at Brother Jue's ex-girlfriend. "Girl... Sister persuades you." You say, it’s okay to just be cheated, you have to manage the money, don’t be sold, you don’t know. Also... if this **** takes you to an abortion, you have to insist on going to a serious hospital , Who did he take to the black clinic last time..."

She didn't finish her words, the girl had already turned away and trot all the way...like hiding from the plague. And before she left, she glanced at Brother Jue with a disgusting look, and she seemed to regret taking the initiative to speak with him.

When the other party walked away and disappeared in a corner, Ruoyu put down the cigarette butt, "cough cough... ah cough..." She covered her mouth and coughed a few times, which took more than ten seconds. Take your breath well, "Hoo... smoking makes people choke..."

"Hey..." Brother Jue was startled, he stared at Ruoyu and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Oh, it's like this..." Ruoyu said as she stubbed out the cigarette butts, and threw the entire pack of cigarettes and the lighter into the trash can on the side of the road. Then, she raised her finger to the back of Brother Jue and said, "I walked over from that corner just now and happened to see you chatting with her. Seeing your embarrassed look, I quickly turned back and found the cigarette paper at the corner. The shop (commonly used in the Shanghai dialect~IndoMTL.com~ refers to small shops on the corner or on the side of the street with the counter directly facing the street) bought cigarettes and lighters, and then came to help you out."

"Hey..." Brother Jue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "The acting is very good, it actually bluffs me."

"With each other..." Ruoyu turned around and said.

"This time I really trouble you..." Brother Jue said again, "I owe you personal love."

"It's okay." Ruoyu said, "If it weren't for me to be late, we would have been sitting in the store, and it wouldn't have happened just now."

In fact, she was also very depressed, because it was troublesome to find a parking place outside, so she came by taxi, and there was a traffic jam on the road, which was more than ten minutes late.

"Anyway...Let's go first..." Feng Bujue changed the subject in due course.

"Yeah." Ruoyu answered, and the two walked into the cafe behind him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)