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Chapter 188 Am I a player? Ah yes yes yes

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Liang Xiaohao tapped the [Lecai VR Helmet] on his head vigorously, plugged in and pulled out the power cord, and kept trying to log in to the game, but there was no response.

At least a prompt pops up with the “server maintenance, please try again later”!

No feedback information exists, so it is difficult for Liang Xiaohao to tell whether his equipment is broken or the problem with the game party...

"Bad your uncle's Lezhi! Don't let me catch the address of your company, otherwise I will build a circle of garbage dumps and crematoriums around you! Bright!"

Liang Xiaohao was educated after all, and under normal circumstances, he rarely swears.

Now I can't bear it at all!

The moment he successfully quit the game, he also felt a sense of relief after a disaster.

At this moment, Liang Xiaohao lost the ability to enter the game, and his mind was full of agreements with his fiancee Verra.

That not very beautiful "game npc" has left a deep mark in his heart!

What a bullshit rich second generation identity? Who in reality, including their parents, does anyone really care about Liang Xiaohao’s own feelings?

It’s nothing more than a marginal person with priority in career and status!

Liang Xiaohao just wanted to return to the Storm Kingdom and to the person who cared about him from beginning to end.

“Huh…huh…”

After a long struggle, it was useless.

The weak Liang Xiaohao gasped and forced himself to calm down.

He sat in front of the computer wearing a VR helmet, continued to try to log in to the game with his left hand, clicked the mouse with his right hand, and looked through the posts of the [Testal Player Figure Blind Box] over and over again.

"Even if you use very precise machine assistance, it will definitely take a lot of time to customize and re-production and sales for so many types of figures...

Could that Gurumi be able to move forward and retreat at will?"

Thinking of this, Liang Xiaohao seemed to have grabbed the last life-saving straw!

There was still no response from the private mailbox, and he had no other way to contact this anonymous user, so he had to click [Order to buy] again and again.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

【Bang】!【Bang】!【Bang】…

On the other side, Wang Hui, who took out his cell phone, was stunned.

Orders rolled continuously, and the "996 yuan" account information continued to pop up.

"Is this crazy? Is this...my micro-emblem blind box so popular?"

He clicked on the personal background of the [Demon Zero 24] forum, and his expression stuttered.

The user who placed nearly 100 orders in a short period of time was the same person, and the familiar id nickname came into view.

[Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva]! It’s that player Liang Xiaohao!

"Is this kid quit the game?"

Wang Hui glanced at the Storm Capital of the Bay World. With the acceleration, the square that held the shopping festival for many days was surging, and it was impossible to see whether Liang Xiaohao was there.

"It should be that I just slid open the glass cover and observed it, so I took the opportunity to exit...

But how could he find my anonymous post on the 2D forum?”

Wang Hui's eyes flashed across the back mountain of the Storm King Capital, and his face suddenly appeared.

There was a clay sculpture of "Maid Rem" that appeared again!

Not to mention why Gurumi worked hard to remade one, he only said that the size of Rem is as tall as a mountain in the microscopic perspective, and can be seen more or less by any little person who stayed near the Storm Capital.

Liang Xiaohao is active in the city, and of course is no exception.

After quitting the game, I found the figure sold by Wang Hui from a certain channel. Based on the shape, it is not difficult to speculate that it is probably made by someone who knows the situation in the micro world!

"Oh, it's a lot of secrets..."

Wang Hui shook his head, preparing to see what the other party said in a private message first, and then take a countermeasure.

Click the private mailbox marked with red [99] and find [Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva] from the messages left by many buyers.

The first thing that attracts attention is a few polite tricks, like ordinary 2D enthusiasts, consulting for customized figures.

But the tone of the last dozen has changed.

Three of them made Wang Hui raise his eyebrows...

【Gurumi!】

What did this kid misunderstand?

Wang Hui continued to look down.

[Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva: No more, I know you are a player. I have been playing games with the VR helmet of Lezi recently, right? You made the maid statue in the back mountain of the capital of Storm Kingdom, right?

[I am also a player, and I have inquired about you and know that you have reached a high-level position in the Kingdom of God... If you have your opportunity, I won't ask more questions, I just want to ask a question.]

[How should I go about moving forward and backward in this game? I was trapped inside for almost nine years and just quit. I have been out for nearly three days, but I can't log in if I want to enter again!]

[I won't ask this question in vain. I just placed almost 100 orders for micro-carved blind boxes in your post. You don't have to ship the goods to me. The payment is just for the remuneration for answering the questions! Is it OK?]

Wang Hui's thoughts were heard, and the other party used the information he had to combine and speculate that "Gurumi", the maker of the maid clay sculpture, was also an outside player.

Liang Xiaohao never expected that Wang Hui was actually the leader of this "game", and Gurumi, who manufactured giant figures, just took the blame for him!

"Tsk tsk, it's much easier for you to think so... Yes, yes, I'm just an ordinary player."

Wang Hui's concerns have been relieved a lot.

Anyway, Gurumi has already taken the blame for him, so he probably won’t mind if he keeps taking it on his shoulder, right?

Just as I was thinking about how to reply more reasonable, I saw the other party sending another private message, and his tone became more earnest.

[Namo Gatlin Bodhisattva: I really have something important to go back to the game. If you see a private message, please reply as soon as possible! As long as you can tell me how to log in again, thank you fee will be issued!]

Wang Hui glanced at the seller's backstage and Liang Xiaohao's orders continued, with the number exceeding 130 orders.

The total amount of the account is about 130,000 yuan!

How could a god of the Three Realms be blinded by such a small amount of money?

Wang Hui pinched his chin and thought about it carefully, thinking about how to talk to him in a "player" tone.

A moment later, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the account balance reached 200,000 yuan, and gave the first reply: [Dear, I am selling a figure blind box here, I don’t know what game you are talking about. Dear.]

When it comes to fantasy games beyond the modern technology level, unless you really want to be famous, the rest of the normal players will basically choose to hide them.

Wang Hui pretended to conceal it first and made a move forward with retreat!

Liang Xiaohao on the other side saw that the seller finally reacted and almost cried with joy!

He didn't believe the other party's words at all, and quickly typed the keyboard and replied: [To show sincerity, I will briefly talk about my situation!

I have a nickname in the game called "Citin Liang". It mainly engages in the citin figure business. Recently, I have purchased some other shops for expansion. You are a senior executive of the Kingdom of God, so it is easy to confirm this information!

In addition, in reality, I am Liang Xiaohao, the founder of "Gatling TV", and my parents are all investors... entrepreneurs, the kind who ranks among the top in the rich list for many years!

I don’t ask you anything else, I just ask you to teach me how to enter the game. I can’t break my promise with my fiancée!
Chapter completed!
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