Chapter 601: Date (Part 1)

June 19th, real world, S City.

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

No one knows where they went or what they did at that time...

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

After that, the script ended strangely.

Since v1-God of War had disappeared from the script world, the system immediately determined that the players had completed the task and met the clearance conditions.

For Wang Tanzhi, Gu Xiaoling, Juan Menghuan and Tan Lang, this should be good news... because they only experienced one battle and cleared this nightmare team dungeon.

But... the four people who cleared the customs did not show much happiness.

Juan Meng was fine, but she was a little confused; Tan Lang was not so worrying. As a member of Blade, he saw so many messed up things in this script, so he had to write a detailed report to report it; as for Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling's mood, they were very worried...

Fortunately, one thing was certain... In the login space, through the friend list, it can be seen that the current status of [Feng Bujue] and [Si Yu Ruoli] is "in the game". It was precisely because of this that Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling did not call or rush to the two people's homes to check the situation.

And the next day, Jue Ge and Ruoyu who returned also said that they just opened a hidden task and then entered a new map, and nothing unusual happened.

Hearing them say this, Xiao Tan and Xiao Ling did not ask any more questions...

So... the matter was left unresolved.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

During this period, Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu almost always went out together, and their online time increased significantly, and their levels and strengths also improved significantly. Obviously... they have already reached some kind of agreement, deal, or conspiracy with Ruth...

But on the surface, the two of them still pretended to be indifferent. They claimed that they did not deliberately level up.

And these behaviors... in the eyes of bystanders, there is another taste in it...

Considering the strange dialogue between the two of them on the rooftop that night, the other three people on the Hell Front naturally thought of "that aspect".

Of course, as friends, relatives, and colleagues of Feng Bujue and Li Ruoyu in real life... Xiao Tan, Xiao Ling, and An Yueqin also chose to be deaf and dumb. Their mentality is very simple-the two weirdos want to have a secret date in a horror game, so let them have it...

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

"Well... you are late for playing, right..." Feng Bujue looked down at the time on his mobile phone and said, "I work in the gallery opened by my family, and basically I can rest whenever I want; and there are cars at home... and more than one..." He said it. But he didn't feel impatient or angry at all, "... He was late even though he was like this, it was definitely intentional..."

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

The voice seemed familiar, but the speaker was not the person Jue was waiting for.

Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly when he heard the voice, because after searching in his mind, he remembered... the owner of the voice was his ex-girlfriend in high school.

"Uh... it's you..." Jue turned around slowly. He said politely, "Long time no see."

The girl in front of him was wearing a very plain dress, and her appearance was beautiful and lovely. She looked like a student of seventeen or eighteen years old. But her actual age was the same as Jue, already twenty-four.

"Yeah... long time no see..." the girl continued, "About... five years?"

"About that." Feng Bujue replied, and he deliberately acted absent-minded when he answered.

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

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

"Hehe... you are much more handsome now than in high school." The other party said again.

"Really..." Feng Bujue said casually with his eyes empty.

In fact, Brother Jue just combed his hair casually today and put on a long-sleeved T-shirt casually. He casually picked a pair of jeans and a pair of sneakers and came out casually... He didn't take the opportunity to show off when he was praised for his appearance in such a casual situation, which shows how eager he is to end this conversation...

"Oh! I saw you on TV before..." But the girl's desire to chat didn't seem to diminish at all, "It's the program called "I'm a Writer, Please Feel Free to Complain", you are so awesome!"

"It's okay..." Jue Ge responded indifferently, but in his heart, "Hey hey... I was obviously eliminated, and you still say I'm awesome... This posture doesn't look right... Could it be that after the chance encounter, she had an illusion like "this is fate", and now she is single, so she suddenly wanted to get in touch with me to use me as a backup..."

(Note: Jue Ge learned that the other party is currently single through observation and reasoning. For him, this level of deduction is almost instinctive. When he stands on the street with nothing to do, he will look at the passers-by and make some irresponsible analysis to pass the time...)

"By the way...you haven't come to any of the class reunions in the past few years. It's a rare coincidence that we meet today. Please leave me your mobile phone number. Many old classmates want to contact you but can't." Sure enough, the other party said something. A dialogue that Brother Jue really doesn't want to hear.

"Hmm...there are so many old (suffering) scholars who want to contact me..." Feng Bujue murmured.

Who was Brother Jue? He knew as soon as he heard it that the other party was just looking for an excuse to get his mobile phone number.

"Hmph...Girl, you should have some sense of nonsense." Feng Bujue snorted coldly in his heart, "With what I did in school back then...those who 'wanted' to contact me, or...' The only people who dare to contact me are the guys from the "Feng Bujue Annihilation Planning Committee" and the "Avengers Alliance" (these people are truly bitter and bitter)... Besides, everyone is in their twenties now. It’s been a while, that kind of middle-class organization has long since disappeared..."

"What's wrong? Is there any inconvenience?" The girl asked with confusion when she saw that Feng Bujue didn't pick up the phone in his hand.

"Oops... I can't think of an excuse." Brother Jue thought to himself. He broke out in a cold sweat... He really didn't want to have anything to do with his ex-girlfriend, nor did he want to get in touch with old classmates who were not his friends.

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

"F--I said, you are really good..."

Just when Brother Jue was at his wits end and ready to submit, another voice sounded.

Feng Bujue turned around and saw Li Ruoyu.

She was still dressed the same way, with a black T-shirt and jeans, and her mid-length hair hung casually on her shoulders.

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

"Uh..." Seeing this scene, Brother Jue stood blankly on the spot and was speechless.

"When I went to buy a pack of cigarettes, another one popped up, right?" Ruoyu sounded like a complete female hooligan. She crossed her left hand across her chest, held a cigarette in her right hand, and glared at Feng Bubu with an unhappy expression. Jue said, "Tell me...how long has this been hidden?"

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

"You won't say it, right? You don't have to say it. You're not telling the truth anyway." Ruoyu quickly answered, then tilted her head and glanced at Brother Jue's ex-girlfriend, "Girl... I would like to advise you, It's okay if you're just being deceived. You have to take care of your money so you don't get betrayed without knowing it. Also...if this bastard takes you for an abortion, you have to insist on going to a decent hospital. Last time. Who does he take to the black clinic..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl had already turned around and walked away, trotting all the way... as if she was avoiding the plague. And before leaving, she glanced at Brother Jue with disgust, and seemed to regret taking the initiative to talk to him.

After the other party walked away and disappeared around a corner, Ruoyu put down the cigarette butt, "Cough cough...ah cough..." She covered her mouth and coughed violently several times. It took more than ten seconds to catch her breath. , "Huh... Smoking makes people choke..."

"Hey..." Brother Jue was shocked. He looked at Ruoyu with wide eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

"Oh, that's it..." Ruoyu said as he put out the cigarette butts and threw the entire pack of cigarettes and the lighter into the trash can on the roadside. Then, she raised her finger and pointed to Brother Jue's side and back and said, "I walked over from that corner just now and happened to see you and her chatting. Seeing that you looked very embarrassed, I quickly turned around and saw the cigarette papers at the corner. The shop (a commonly used term in Shanghainese refers to a small shop on a street corner or street with a counter directly facing the street) buys cigarettes and lighters, and then comes to help you out. "

"Oh..." Brother Jue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Your acting skills are very good, and you actually managed to scare me."

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

"I'm really bothering you this time..." Brother Jue said again, "I owe you a favor."

"It's okay." Ruoyu said, "If I hadn't been late, the two of us would have been sitting in the store, and nothing like what happened just now would have happened."

In fact, she was quite depressed because it was troublesome to find a parking place outside, so she came by taxi and encountered a traffic jam on the way, so she was more than ten minutes late.

"Anyway... let's go in first..." Feng Bujue changed the subject at the right time.

"Yes." Ruoyu responded, and the two of them walked into the coffee shop behind them. (To be continued...)