Yan Jue regrets it now, very much.
He regretted why he accepted his friend's recommendation, regretted why he didn't uninstall the game the first time he got angry at the crappy production team, and what he regretted most was why he didn't search for the game online and take a look at the guide, so that he wouldn't have downloaded the wrong game and still be clueless a month later.
Yes, Yan Jue already knew that the game he was playing was definitely not the same as the genuine "Dimensional Kindergarten".
If it were the same game, it wouldn't make sense for him to be the only one to have reached the acceptable level of favorability and receive a gift from another world. Furthermore, the legitimate game was said to be very popular, so it was impossible for everyone to receive gifts alone. If something strange really did suddenly appear, with everyone using cameras these days, there would be no way there would be no news online.
Therefore, he gave up the idea of looking for the official game website online, and began to calmly hold his mobile phone, trying to find channels to contact customer service or make complaints on the game interface.
However, he closed and restarted the game twenty times, clicked every inch of the screen, but he couldn't find any "feedback" function, not even a message box. Uninstalling it wouldn't work, and formatting it wouldn't work either.
Yan Jue looked at Noel with mixed feelings. Noel had been lying in front of the screen, waiting for his response with his innocent big eyes. He forced a smile, controlled his sad tone, and gently replied with words like "thank you" and "I like it very much". At the end, he said that he had something to go back to the office, and then quickly escaped.
I can’t afford to offend you. I can’t afford to offend you.
He would be a fool if he still treated Noel as a fictional character!
Yan Jue lay on the lazy sofa, his phone in his pocket, his face gloomy as he took in the faint smell of the sea. Since there was no way to send the strange fish back the way it came, he could only find a way to solve the problem himself.
First of all, the option of "eating" is absolutely impossible.
Secondly, the option of "throwing it away" doesn't seem feasible. If it was just one fish, you could just chop it up and throw it in the trash, but this fish has four "human legs"!
Yan Jue had lived in the city his entire life and had never killed a chicken, duck, or fish. In his 26 years, the heaviest blood loss he'd ever witnessed was his own nosebleed. He also considered himself no psychopath, not someone who could chop a part of a human leg without hesitation.
And after chopping it up, it had to be thrown away, right? What if there was a lot of bleeding? What if a garbage collector or a stray cat or dog rummaged through the trash can and saw what looked like human flesh? Even when the police arrived, Yan Jue was still at a loss for an explanation. Chop it up and cook it? Again, Yan Jue didn't have the mental capacity for it.
So it seems that there is only one last solution at the moment.
Yan Jue found the person named "Uncle Yuan" in the communication, sent a message asking if the other party was free and if they could have a video call, and then waited quietly for a reply.
His gaze lingered on the chat log three months ago, where the other party was concerned about why he resigned and urged him to take care of his health. His calm gaze wavered.
Oh, I really have to trouble Uncle Yuan this time. I hope the other party is strong enough and won't be frightened into anything bad. But then again, a veteran detective with more than ten years of experience should have much more courage than him, right?
bite--
Startled by the WeChat notification sound, Yan Jue came to his senses, saw Uncle Yuan's reply, and made a video call.
Before he could say anything, the middle-aged man in police uniform and with a calm face on the other end of the video hurriedly spoke, showing his concern.
"Xiao Jue, what happened? Are you okay and safe?"
Yuan Xingping frowned, trying to judge the reason for the call by Yan Jue's expression in the video. He and his comrades had watched this child grow up. He had always been very strong-willed, and would solve problems on his own, even if it meant getting hurt, and he would never bother them.
It's not a festival now, but Yan Jue suddenly looks for him and insists on making a video call. He must have encountered some trouble that he can't solve by himself. How can Yuan Xingping not be worried?
Yan Jue was embarrassed for a moment when he heard Yuan Xingping's question, but his heart softened at the other party's words: "Uncle Yuan, I don't have any safety issues at the moment, but I do have something to tell you, and it's very important."
Yuan Xingping didn't miss the word "currently". His expression became more serious and he nodded: "You say."
After thinking about it, Yan Jue still couldn't turn the camera over directly. Instead, he gave a warning: "Uncle Yuan, I want to show you something. It's very scary. You must be mentally prepared first. It's best to prepare yourself like you're at the murder scene of a serial killer."
Yuan Xingping's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly glanced at the background behind Yan Jue's head. It was definitely his family, could it be...
"Xiao Jue, let me ask you something first. Did you...do something wrong?"
Yan Jue was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "No! I'm a law-abiding citizen. Uncle Yuan, you've misunderstood me. Anyway, Uncle Yuan, you must be mentally prepared. I'm going to show you something."
“I turned the camera over.”
Yuan Xingping had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the monster lying on the coffee table in Yan Jue's house on his phone. He coughed and raised the phone to his eyes, looking at it again and again. After a long while, he said with difficulty: "Xiao Jue, you... I'm old and don't understand the high technology of you young people. Don't tease me."
This thing really needs to be faced with the same mentality as if you were at a murder scene.
Yan Jue turned the camera over again and assured Yuan Xingping sincerely, "Uncle Yuan, I also hope that this is just a dream, but it happened. And I am absolutely sure that I don't have any mental illness, and that fish is not a 3D projection."
After briefly explaining the origins of the fish, he was about to cry: "This is what happened, Uncle Yuan, can you come over? I'm really scared that this fish is not dead and suddenly woke up and ran around my house."
Whenever he thought of that scene, Yan Jue wanted to smash the window behind him and jump out, leaving this beautiful world directly.
Can Yuan Xingping say "no"? Definitely not.
Regardless of its appearance or origin, the fish held immense significance. As a police officer, how could he sit idly by when faced with such an unusual situation? Besides, his own children were still waiting for him to rescue them.
Yuan Xingping comforted Yan Jue, hung up the phone, changed into casual clothes and went to Yan Jue's house. He did not bring anyone with him, but went to check alone.
For matters like this, confidentiality must be ensured, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.
Only after getting Yuan Xingping's consent did Yan Jue finally feel relieved.
He had no idea why the game had come after him, nor did he know if the game would punish him for his subsequent slacking. With everything still unknown, he, a commoner with neither exceptional intelligence nor fighting prowess, naturally had to hand over the dangerous items to the state for management.
Did he read all those novels in vain?
Fortunately, he has channels to contact people in the country, so he doesn't have to rack his brains to find ways to "scam".
Moreover, this golden finger is of no use to him. There is no need for him to risk being driven crazy by just one look at it. He should make a fortune or make himself stronger first.
No, he really doesn't need that strange fish. Even if eating it can make him transform into a Super Saiyan, he doesn't want to eat it.
With a backbone, Yan Jue was visibly more relaxed and had time to think about other things, such as the culprit who sent the strange fish, the unknown existence who had remained silent since he downloaded the game.
He firmly believed that there must be something like a "system" that controlled everything, rather than relying on semi-automatic management of the game, which sounded too uncool.
Thinking of this, Yan Jue tentatively opened the game and called out softly, "System, customer service, production team? Are you there? Squeak?"
After waiting for a long time without any result, Yan Jue felt a little stupid, touched his nose and quit the game in dismay. Suddenly, the phone rang.
Yan Jue shuddered and nearly threw his phone away. Seeing the unfamiliar string of numbers on it, his first reaction was that an unknown entity had responded to him, trying to communicate with him in this way. It was quite novel. After much hesitation, he answered the call cautiously, remaining silent, waiting for the voice on the other end.
"Hello, the takeaway is here!"
Yan Jue: …………
"...Thank you, just leave it at the door."
He said he forgot something.
He wouldn't dare walk past that strange fish to get takeout. Courage only needs to be mustered once, at the crucial moment; there's no need to summon it a second time.
The critical moment, of course, refers to when Yuan Xingping arrives.
About half an hour later, the doorbell finally rang, and a message from Yuan Xingping appeared on WeChat. Yan Jue stood up and ran across the living room at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, opening the door to let Yuan Xingping in while also bringing in the takeaway food.
Yuan Xingping immediately noticed the unignorable presence in the living room.
He stopped Yan Jue who was about to speak, first took the broom and held it in his hand, then approached the strange fish cautiously, and poked the strange fish's eyes, body and legs with the broom handle.
Good, nothing happens.
Yuan Xingping breathed a sigh of relief. Due to time constraints, he hadn't been able to file a request for a gun. He had also been worried that the fish might wake up and he wouldn't be able to control it on his own. Fortunately, the fish seemed to be dead and wouldn't wake up for the time being.
But he didn't let his guard down because all the information coming from his eyes, the broom handle, and the tip of his nose told him that this strange fish really existed, and it wasn't just his old eyesight or high technology!
Yan Jue hid behind Yuan Xingping, not daring to look towards the fish. He only dared to peek at it out of the corner of his eyes and never moved his gaze to the fish's legs.
Yuan Xingping put down his broom and wanted to briefly explain something to Yan Jue, but when he turned around, he saw that Yan Jue was full of resistance and looked extremely cowardly. To be honest, he was not much better than Yan Jue at the moment. The appearance of that strange fish was beyond his imagination. Even if he had seen many crime scenes, it was nothing compared to this one.
Exhaling the foul breath that had been pent up in his chest, Yuan Xingping pulled Yan Jue to the bedroom door where the strange fish could not be seen, and then he said, "Xiao Jue, since you told me this, you also want me to report it to my superiors, right?"
He knew in his heart the purpose of Yan Jue telling him the matter, but he still had to ask seriously to seek his consent.
"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Jue nodded frantically, "Uncle Yuan, I have great faith in the power of the country. This thing would be a huge trouble in my hands. I am willing to hand it over to the country."
National Boss, quickly take the fish away for research. It would be better to also research the reason why the game chose him, and then find someone to take over this broken game.
Yan Jue sincerely hopes that he is not the only one.
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