Xiong Xue lived up to expectations. Perhaps because he had played many racing games before, or perhaps because he was eager to demonstrate his team's value, he picked it up very quickly and showed signs of surpassing his teacher.
Coach Xia Ning was very satisfied.
If he practices a bit more, the two of them, each in a car, can carry even more supplies.
After exiting the highway, they drove back onto the road. There was little scenery on either side of the road, only bare rice paddies and a few scattered farmhouses.
Before entering the border of the big city, Xia Ning saw a tavern.
The wooden, two-story structure really reminded her of the tavern where she stayed in Graymist Town. She had also thought about it a lot during her days in the snowfield. The blessing of the Graymist Messenger was very likely related to Grete.
She initially thought she had chosen Greta, but perhaps she was the one who was actually chosen.
Why was it such a coincidence that she overheard Greta and Lauren's conversation?
The dungeon is already cleared, so there's no point in thinking about it anymore. If she were given another chance, she would probably still go to Greta.
However, she won't stay cooped up on the second floor of the tavern anymore. She might go out in a high-profile manner to "heal" other cursed people and spread the gospel of the gray fog. Whether it's true or false, other players probably won't be able to figure out her background.
We were too restrained back then; if we're going to play, we should play big.
Of course, this is just a thought; it's best not to have a second chance. No matter how exciting an adventure is, it's not as fun as lying in bed scrolling through your phone.
Wasting time and wasting life is the true way to enjoy life!
With a heavy heart, Xia Ning parked her car in front of the tavern and then kicked the door open.
She decided to rest here for a while, have lunch, and then drive into the big city. What if it was another journey through a sea of corpses? She didn't want to be on the road all day long.
Xiong Xue consciously dragged tables and chairs to block the rickety door, but a zombie had already arrived and was ramming the door with its body.
Xiong Xue turned his head and saw that Mei Mi had found a clean place to sit down and rest, while Xia Ning was doing radio calisthenics.
"..."
Xiong Xue gritted his teeth, pulled down the motorcycle mask on his head, and smashed a wrench into the zombie's head.
The zombie's head was dented, and the wrench was stuck inside. It took Xiong Xue some effort to pull it out.
Looking at the wrench that needed to be pixelated, Xiong Xue hesitated about how to clean it, until Mei Mi tossed him an old magazine.
Xiong Xue muttered "sin" under his breath, then rubbed the wrench with the large pectoral muscles of the muscular handsome man in the gentleman's poster.
For some reason, Xiong Xue felt even more awkward at this moment than when he was swinging a wrench.
Xia Ning, who had just been indifferent, suddenly jumped out again to criticize Xiong Xue.
"The young man's mental fortitude is not high enough; he can't handle things."
Xia Ning said, taking things out of her backpack.
"I have a secret manual here. I guarantee that after you finish reading it, your mental resilience will rise to a whole new level."
Xiong Xue was overjoyed and quickly said, "Thank you, sister."
Xia Ning returned a meaningful smile: "You're welcome, you're welcome."
Meimi walked over curiously to look at Xia Ning's secret manual together.
Then, she and Xiong Xue saw it—
...
Sam: I really admire his courage to take his pants off.
Edith: Her only flaw is her gender. Alas, a fake is still a fake.
Hui: It's nice to eat foreign food occasionally.
...
Xiong Xue: "I...I don't understand?? (?? ￣??￣? )?? ?? "
Meimi: "You're so naughty, aren't you????"
Xia Ning: "Hahahaha!"
She's been soaked in the rain, so nobody else can expect an umbrella for her.
However, this incident unexpectedly brought the three of them closer together.
At first, Xiong Xue and Mei Mi both thought Xia Ning was quite aloof, but now they discovered that this super-powerful female warrior seems to have a particular fondness for dry humor.
Although Xia Ning's timing for telling jokes was always peculiar, it surprisingly managed to calm them down.
Mei couldn't help but sigh, "Xia, you're a good person."
Xia Ning: ? ? ?
WHY?
Why give her the "friend zone" card?
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