Chapter 39 White-haired sister

Author: Shangyao Yuchen’s Home

Chapter 39 White-haired sister

The light point flashes.

The cute man opened his eyes.

During the day, he had a quarrel with a rambunctious legal illiterate, and then drove to inspect a pavilion corridor built halfway up the mountain. Before getting off work, he was still dizzy because of the problem of corporate sewage discharge.

When he came to Giant Spirit City, he felt his whole body relaxed.

Maybe this is the meaning of the game. Entering the world of the game, those annoying trivial matters are separated from yourself.

Now, he is just an ordinary player.

The night sky in Djinn City is always so colorful. It starts to shine when the sun sets, and only fades away when the first ray of light appears on the horizon.

Just like those bad elements who live in this city that never sleeps, hiding day and night.

"Boy——"

A strong man with a tattoo on his shoulder was about to step forward to blackmail him, when he was met by a black muzzle.

"What do you want to say?" The cute man turned around and pointed his pistol at the strong man, "I'll count to five seconds! If you haven't left my sight, I will shoot!"

The strong man raised his hands and ran away immediately, disappearing around the corner of the alley.

In reality, Mengnan is a very rule-abiding person; but after being tried to blackmail him many times by NPCs in the game, he actually learned to threaten with a gun.

The night wind in the Giant Spirit City carries the smell of drunkenness and drunkenness, as well as the blood of violence and cruelty. The deepest and deepest thing is the dry smell of the wind and sand in the wasteland outside the city wall.

The cute man leaned on the railing of the high platform and felt it quietly.

Until that white hair—white hair?

He stood up immediately.

The cute man was extremely sure. He just saw the bright white hair fluttering in the night wind.

Now it is in good condition and suitable for tracking.

To be honest, that white hair has taken root in the cute boy's heart, making him never forget it.

Who would it be? An old man? A child? Male or female? He couldn't be sure.

The cute boy started running in the night wind.

Somehow, he had a strong intuition, which made him pursue the white-haired figure closely.

Among the crowds in the busy city, I chased him closer and closer.

Passing by the crossroads several times, the cute man intuitively found the shadow of the white hair.

He has always been a staunch materialist, but now, in the game, he was running out of breath with his stubborn thoughts of metaphysics.

"call--"

The cute man bent down, pressed his knees with both hands, and gasped for breath.

Where did it go? Where did the white hair go?

There was no one around, except for a vending machine that glowed colorfully in the darkness.

He lost track of me again, again.

"What on earth am I doing?" the cute man said to himself.

He ran and chased in a confused manner, as if everything was instinctive, and every cell in his body recognized the white hair.

Time and time again, I would suddenly wake up while drunk in the game.

He has never had such an experience.

The cute man's heart was beating fast and his mouth was dry.

What would happen if he told his colleagues about this matter? Will the aunt who is the chairman of the Women's Federation become a literary youth and sigh, "A confused person chases a phantom"?

I heard that my aunt was addicted to virtual reality games when she was young. She was still a weird hobby that she was ashamed to talk about. In addition, she fell in love with a new handsome virtual male character every month. Every time she talked about her girlhood, she always had a look on her face.

happiness.

"What on earth was I thinking?"

The cute man called out the game panel and transferred money to the vending machine through the air.

He settled on a can of orange soda.

"The glory of the giant spirit, the highest quality!"

The vending machine screamed cheerfully, but there was no sound of soda cans falling from underneath.

The cute man squatted down.

It was empty down there, and I really didn't find the orange soda he wanted.

"Is there a bug? Stop it."

The cute man looked helpless.

He was looking sad when suddenly a fierce kick came from beside him.

"Please don't damage company property!"

The vending machine was kicked and screamed a warning.

The girl with bright white short hair skillfully raised a clean metal trash can and smashed it against the vending machine.

Bang!

"Please don't damage company property!"

Bang!

"Destroying company assets is a crime!"

Bang!

"Destruction... sizzle... destruction..."

Bang!

The scream of the vending machine stopped instantly.

There was a crashing sound inside, and hundreds of soda cans clinked to the ground.

"Phew, done!"

The girl with bright white hair took out an oversized black plastic bag from her small backpack and filled the bag with can after can of soda.

The cute man stood aside and looked at the white-haired girl squatting to pick up soda cans. His heartbeat was so fast that he could hardly feel it.

He was motionless and his throat was tight.

In such a dark night, the girl seemed to be glowing, so bright that he couldn't see the girl's face clearly.

It's her, it's her!

Every cell in the cute boy's body is chasing the girl in front of him.

This girl has no nickname on her head. She is an aboriginal of Djinn City and an NPC.

So what! Every cell in the cute man’s body roars, It’s her, it’s her!

What an unreasonable impulse.

The girl noticed his look.

She turned her head, and there was some blush on the outer corners of her eyes. It was probably some kind of cosmetics. The cute man couldn't name it.

A large dark-colored bow is placed on the back of the girl's head, making it particularly conspicuous.

"What are you looking at!" the girl yelled, "Get out!"

Although they were such harsh words, the cute boy did not feel offended. Instead, he felt a kind of... indescribable cuteness just like the little girl's big decorative bow.

Her light black coat was a bit old, and she was wearing a technical, close-fitting black dress underneath.

【Standard Hacker Server】

The game system told him so.

The hacker suit did not cover the shoulders, but extended upward to cover a little of the neck.

It's...indescribably cute.

The cute man's usual quick thinking has been fed to a dog, and now his brain is as slow as a piece of wood.

After about five seconds, he squeezed out a sentence: "There is a can of mine in it, and I paid for it."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the cute man almost wanted to tear his mouth off.

He shouldn't have said that.
To be continued...