Chapter 76 Ineffective Fusion Maybe He Was Overthinking
Zhu Ci successfully got his phone from Shen Wu. When something happened before, if Shen Wu was not there, he was worried that his phone would be taken as evidence.
However, this also further proves that his interpersonal relationships are too simple, and almost everyone around him knows their relationship.
This is not a good sign. From an intellectual analysis, he is like being trapped in a web. From an emotional analysis... never mind, no need for emotional analysis. Anyway, he is a person who writes novels without emotional details.
Zhu Ci charged his phone and turned it on.
No doubt his phone was flooded with news.
His classmates, teachers, and counselors all sent him warm greetings.
Especially the counselor, who has to take responsibility every time something happens to a student. Although he only said a very normal sentence, the two exclamations at the end exposed his breakdown.
I could only send a group message to say that I was fine.
Wu Yi kept apologizing and confessing to him in the message, as if it was all his fault.
He switched to his secondary account and found xy's message board.
xy: "I heard that you were in trouble, so I checked for you."
xy:[Picture]
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xy: "It seems I don't need to check anymore, that person has been arrested."
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xy: "This is amazing! This guy has killed several people. I heard there are powerful forces behind him."
xy: "But now that your school has become famous, you have to worry about security issues."
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xy: "I just found out how that gang got arrested today. Your boyfriend played an indispensable role in that."
xy: "You're not going to die, are you?"
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Zhuci typed a few lines: "Not dead, got it, thank you."
After typing, his mood suddenly calmed down.
In fact, things became more and more confusing. After the appearance of this game, he gradually discovered the abnormalities around him, especially his boyfriend who seemed normal at first, but was full of weirdness.
Shen Wu is definitely more than just an ordinary literary writer, but what else can he be besides a writer? In the days when they were inseparable, their lives were simple and ordinary.
Zhu Ci subconsciously tried to recall the irrational things in his life, but every detail was plain and he couldn't find any flaws.
Zhu Ci opened the browser and went online. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. It would be better for him to ask that person why he attacked him.
However, Wu Yi once said that prisons cannot hold those people, so will the game take action?
Although those people cannot be imprisoned in prison, as players, they will not be killed easily.
Zhuci was not sure whether he should be happy or worried.
In fact, he doesn't want things in the game to affect reality.
But why did the person who wanted to kill him want to kill him? Was it really because he stopped the pursuit of Wu Yi last time? How did Wu Yi provoke those people?
Zhu Ci thought so and sent a message to Wu Yi first. Then he opened the game "God's Back Garden".
He still received a lot of private messages in the game, and there were several emails in his mailbox.
The items obtained from the previous copy were: one was a sword, and the other was a ten-centimeter stone statue.
The function of the stone statue is vague, and the system can only give a question mark as to its introduction.
【Name: Stone Statue of the Virgin Mary
Level: S-level,
Function: ??? (Players are requested to explore by themselves)]
As for that sword, that sword was probably the one that the person in the previous instance coveted Zhu Ci's heart with and wanted to kill him with.
Zhuci clicked on the sword and looked at the introduction of the sword. The dense words suddenly disappeared. The system suddenly popped up a line of words [It is detected that you already have the same type of props in your backpack. Do you want to merge? ]
What the system was talking about should be the sword he pulled out from the game space when he first entered the game.
Zhu Ci looked at the options of "yes" and "no". He was very upset when he pulled out the sword. It would be great if it could be decomposed. However, with this fusion option, who would fuse with whom?
For some unknown reason, he clicked "No".
Yes, he chose not to integrate.
then……
[Items of the same type cannot coexist. Fusion has been forced for you. Congratulations on upgrading your item. ]
Congratulations: "..."
He does not understand that if the system must be integrated, there should be no need to set up two options. This kind of formalistic democracy is really meaningless.
The system merged very quickly. As a prompt sounded, Zhu Ci saw the panel where the recently merged sword popped up. The words on the panel left him speechless.
[Sword Name: Hidden God (upgraded version)
Attribute: Two stars
Setting: Made from someone's bones and blood. Don't worry, broken bones can regenerate.
Effect: Although it is fused with other swords, it is afraid of hurting the user, so the attack power is zero. (Isn't it considerate?)
Side effects (must see): You will be chased by a mysterious person, just like your own shadow, "he" is everywhere. If you see him, please don't be fooled by his appearance, run away quickly. If you can't run away... hehe, that's really a happy thing. 】
Considerate?
Where should I put my heart and how should I put it?
Zhu Ci closed the panel and decided to keep the sword in the bottom of the box since it was of no use anyway.
He didn't quite understand why a one-star, useless item could merge with the powerful key item in the previous game. This game must be targeting him.
Fortunately, Zhu Ci felt that he didn't need any additional props, so he didn't take it to heart.
There is a letter in the mailbox.
The letter was somewhat similar to the one he saw after his first game.
Zhu Ci opened the letter, and sure enough, it was a letter from the Candlelight Guild.
The letter is concise, omitting unnecessary pleasantries and giving the key information.
Time, place, and code.
Zhuci wrote down the location and they were going to meet in real life, and the location was at the back door of his school. The time was one week later at 1pm. This letter was sent after he left the game, and he had been in a coma for a whole week, which meant it was onepm tomorrow. The time was surprisingly calculated to be just right.
However, this forced him to think about a question: if his parents' old friend was still alive and knew all his information, why didn't he come to find him in reality before?
There are many possibilities. One is that before he entered the game, the person did not want to contact him. The second is that his identity is special and coming to him will disrupt his originally peaceful life.
Another more ridiculous explanation is that the other party was very poor before and could not come.
Another question is, if there are so many obstacles in reality, why don't they meet in the game.
Out of caution, Zhuci decided to ask in person.
Of course, there is also a possibility that this is a scam, waiting for him to fall into the trap.
I'm going to close the game after all. There are still many private messages that I haven't dealt with, but the most important thing now is to deal with things in real life.
The counselor asked him if he had any serious problems and whether he needed to take a long leave of absence or a year off from school.
As he is already a junior, Zhu Ci has no such plan. On the contrary, in a place like a school, security will definitely be strengthened if something happens to students. He wants to see whether those players who do evil things in real life will restrain themselves after this incident.
There were some noises coming from outside. It should be Shen Wu finishing cooking.
Zhu Ci put away his phone, opened the door and walked out, and what he saw was Shen Wu's delicate and gentle face.
He lowered his head, brought out a bowl of noodles, pursed his thin lips, and seemed to be in a trance.
Zhu Ci caught something unusual in this moment of trance. Shen Wu often took off his glasses when cooking, and this time was no exception. His eyes were actually very attractive, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and a turn of his eyes seemed to be amorous and seductive. Fortunately, he usually wore a pair of glasses.
Originally, Zhu Ci thought that glasses were good for keeping away romantic interests, but now the unconscious expression on the other person's face had nothing to do with temptation. It was a natural aura of a superior, and under the eyelashes was a cold aura, as if he was thinking about someone's life or death.
As if he noticed Zhu Ci's gaze, Shen Wu's expression did not change, he just smiled softly. When he wanted to laugh, there was a gentle smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which diluted a lot of the indifference just now.
"You arrived just in time."
Zhu Ci took the bowl of noodles, nodded, and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"
"No." He pulled out a chair and sat down next to the speech. "I don't have much appetite today."
Zhu Ci looked at the noodles in the bowl, took a few bites, and his chopsticks paused for a moment.
To be honest, Shen Wu's cooking skills seem to grow along with his stomach, and it's impossible not to like him.
"What's wrong with you? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"I'm mad at you." He sighed, took out his glasses and put them on slowly.
Zhu Ci couldn't respond to this. He finished his noodles before saying to Shen Wu, "Did the police ask me to take a statement?"
He was silent for a moment, then said solemnly: "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."
Zhu Ci said, "I want to see what he looks like."
Shen Wu looked at him, reached out and stroked Zhu Ci's head, and said in a soft voice: "Do you really have to go?"
"I'm just going to take a look. You can give me a photo."
"That man looks like he will die soon, I'm afraid he will scare you." He said lightly, still looking reluctant.
Blessing: "...I'll let you hold me to sleep tonight."
This statement really worked. Shen Wu narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you'll be so scared that you can't sleep and come to me on your own initiative."
It's not that Zhuci couldn't go by himself, but it was really funny to see his reaction.
He responded randomly with a somewhat speechless look in his eyes. This was how Shen Wu should be in his memory, virtuous but shameless.
Zhu Ci stood up and said, "I'll go wash the dishes."
Maybe... he was overthinking it?
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