Chapter 30 Virtual Banquet Hall
Ye Minglang is here too?
Chen Li thought he had seen it wrong and was about to chase after him to check, but was stopped by Li Dangxin.
"Why are you here alone?"
Compared with the cold copy, the virtual banquet hall at this moment is extremely warm.
Li Dangxin drank some wine and a blush appeared on his cheeks.
Behind her, Red-Haired Man was also waving at him.
With the care of his teammates, Shen Li was pulled into the banquet hall again.
The red-haired man came up to him and asked him mysteriously, "How is your seal?"
Chen Li sat down uncomfortably as Li Dangxin pressed his shoulders. "The seal healed itself, but it was not completely repaired. There is a little crack left..."
The blind man seemed to be sitting opposite and drinking juice nonchalantly, but he was actually paying close attention to Shen Li.
"Come on, come on, give it a try."
Red Hair poured red wine into the glass, and only changed it to juice after Li Dangxin hit him on the back of the head.
The socially anxious person huddled uncomfortably at the end of the table, wearing a hood with a baseball cap underneath it.
He lowered the brim of his cap and glanced quietly towards Chen Li.
The members of the next table were playing finger-guessing games. There were many people watching, and they all raised their arms and cheered under the influence of alcohol.
The banquet hall erupted in loud and passionate celebrations.
The other celebrants were attracted by the loud cheers from this table and looked towards their table.
However, amidst the deafening cheers, everyone noticed that there was a table of people that was out of tune with the celebratory atmosphere of the entire banquet hall.
"well……"
Everyone at that table even sighed in unison, looking very lost.
The people at the table who were playing finger-guessing games just now, under the influence of alcohol, stretched their necks to look at the next table.
The boy sitting in the middle of the table had wet hands and some broken glass pieces were scattered on the table.
The boy lowered his head, as if he had suffered a great blow and was extremely lost.
The long-haired girl next to him was helping him wipe his hands.
The red-haired guy on the other side also opened his mouth with a look of disappointment, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Thousands of words finally turned into a long sigh, and he patted the boy's shoulder to comfort him.
A drunkard walked over openly and acted crazy under the influence of alcohol.
"It's such a happy day, you guys are so unlucky. Why are you sighing? Smile, all of you!"
Li Dangxin pursed his lips but failed to laugh.
I don’t know when it started, but they seemed to be out of tune with everyone.
Everyone was celebrating, but they couldn't smile.
Because they were the only ones who remembered how happy Shen Li was when he held the glass intactly at the post station.
It was their first meeting and there was no friendship between them, so she didn't understand why he was happy, let alone empathize with him.
But now, they empathized with him, so they felt depressed along with him.
In order to save them, Shen Li broke the seal.
Now the seal cannot be completely healed, leaving a crack, and he cannot control the strength in his hands and cannot hold the fragile glass at all.
He can't do what ordinary people can do.
How sad he must be.
Even the most indifferent blind man was unknowingly drawn into this feeling of loss.
The drunk on the other side, taking advantage of his drunkenness, boldly touched Li Dangxin's cheek.
"Girl, you are so beautiful, why don't you smile? Why don't you smile!"
The red-haired man, who was already in a bad mood, rushed up and punched the drunkard, "Where the hell are you putting your hands?"
The drunks at the next table saw their own people being beaten and rushed over as well.
Some people flipped tables, some pulled people's hair, some threw drinks, and the people watching the fun also took advantage of the situation and joined in this hearty fight.
Everyone seemed to be using this to vent their inner anxiety.
Only Chen Li walked silently to different tables and tried to pick up the wine glasses on the tables.
Amid the sounds of fighting and cheering, you could occasionally hear someone yelling, "Where's my cup? Why is it broken? The quality is so poor!"
Shen Li tried table by table, trying to control his power.
After countless failures, he finally picked up a goblet successfully.
After his success, Shen Li finally smiled. He followed the others, raised his glass in celebration, and drank the liquid in the glass in one gulp.
Shen Li didn't know how he got out of the banquet hall.
He staggered all the way through the long and narrow corridor, came outside, and sat by the fountain pool to enjoy the night breeze.
He doesn't drink, and just one small glass of wine makes him drunk.
Chen Li looked up at the moonlight, then lowered his gaze to the surface of the fountain pool.
Ye Minglang's face was floating there.
The operation to eliminate the copy supervisor did not go smoothly.
Ye Minglang originally thought that Qian Shi and the others could handle it, but he just received a message that he had managed to escape despite being surrounded by three people.
It must be the death of Administrator 03 that caught his attention.
But fortunately, Chu Yan has tracked his latest location.
Before the crackdown, he had requested to negotiate with the other party several times.
But that person didn't want to negotiate with him, and his attitude remained tough from beginning to end.
This is the most troublesome part after being promoted to the [Heaven] rank. Although you don’t have to deliver parcels, you still need to engage in intrigue.
There can only be one person in charge of Wuliang Express.
If he does not eradicate the old forces, the old forces will eradicate him.
The essence of the Heavenly Position is to fight each other, and the winner is the king.
He should be thankful that when he was promoted, he brought his family with him, so that he has the advantage in numbers in the current fighting game.
Ye Minglang stood on a rugged rock at the highest point of the mountain.
Qian Shi’s voice came from behind.
"The source of the signal is in the house at the foot of the mountain. Zao Wu and Chu Yan have already surrounded it from two other directions, and are just waiting to close the net."
The night wind that blew on his hat also blew through his silver hair and caressed his cheek.
The young man looked indifferent and said only one word: "Kill."
He leaped forward and fell off a high cliff.
After a bell rang, the huge white fox jumped up, caught the falling boy's body, and ran towards the foot of the mountain.
The beast was breathing heavily. When it was about to arrive, Ye Minglang put the fox into the bell and cooperated with his teammates to attack the wooden house.
The wooden door was kicked open, and the room was dark and nothing could be seen clearly.
The light switch on the wall didn't work at all. The power had been cut off in this place for a long time, so Ye Minglang could only take out the fluorite for lighting.
The moment the fluorite was taken out, a blinding light came from the opposite side.
It's a mirror!
Only at this time did Ye Minglang see clearly that every corner of the room was filled with mirrors.
Some are big and small, some are hung on the walls, and some are placed on the ground.
The light between the mirrors refracted against each other, trapping him in the room.
The moment he entered the house and took out the light, he was doomed to fall into a trap.
Outside the hut, Zao Wu, who had surrounded them, wanted to go in, but was stopped by Ye Minglang.
Qian Shi stood outside the door and explained the current situation: "Someone ran in the direction of Chu Yan. Boss, are you okay?"
Ye Minglang walked to the edge of the refracted light and reached out to touch it.
There was an immediate pain as if the fingers were burned by flames.
Looking more closely at the arrangement of mirrors in the room, it turned out that the man was well versed in formations.
Seems like a difficult character.
"I'm fine, go help Chu Yan."
At this moment, burn marks began to appear on the wooden floor under Ye Minglang's feet.
The charred fire lines eroded over bit by bit, leaving marks of the formation on the ground.
In a few minutes, the entire formation will be filled with flames, and those trapped in the formation will be burned to death.
A dead end.
Ye Minglang was dismissive of this.
The formation is a good one, but unfortunately, it can't trap him.
Ye Minglang looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him, smiled, and then walked through it without hesitation.
Shen Li was sitting by the fountain in a daze.
He had clearly only drunk a little bit of wine, but when the drunkenness took over, he felt dizzy and fell backwards.
Ye Minglang suddenly appeared from behind and supported his body.
Shen Li tilted his head slightly to look at him and smiled.
Ye Minglang rarely saw this kind of drunken smile on Chen Li's face.
He held Shen Li and let him rest his head on his shoulder.
"Drinking? Are you so powerful?"
Chen Li continued to smile foolishly, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in front of his eyes, and nothing he saw was real.
"I! Can pick up a glass again!"
Shen Li foolishly shared the good news with him, hoping to gain his approval.
But he waited for a long time and Ye Minglang didn't praise him at all.
So he raised his head eagerly and tried to steady himself from his staggering state.
"I said! I can pick up a glass again! I can pick it up intact without breaking it!"
Ye Minglang wanted to laugh when he saw his current appearance.
He crossed his arms and laughed at his joke, "And then?"
Shen Li thought about it thoughtfully, turned around and ran towards the banquet hall, stopping halfway to remind him: "Wait for me here, don't leave!"
Ye Minglang hummed.
Why do I feel that he becomes more domineering after getting drunk?
Compared to his previous dull and wooden appearance, he now looks more like a real person.
After a while, Shen Li came out carefully holding two wine glasses and forced one of the glasses into his hand.
"Then I can have a toast with you!"
As he spoke, Chen Li held his wine glass very carefully and gently clinked it with the glass in Ye Minglang's hand.
"bite."
The glass collided, making a crisp sound.
The smile on Shen Li's face grew even wider.
"Drink it." He stared at Ye Minglang and raised his hand to signal him to drink the wine in the glass.
Ye Minglang looked down at the wine glass in his hand.
I don’t know where this guy got the cup that someone else had drunk from, and there are lipstick marks on the rim of the cup.
He forced him to drink the leftover wine from others, and the other party's expectant eyes made him helpless.
"Why don't you drink?" Shen Li took a sip of the wine in his glass and questioned him boldly.
Ye Minglang pointed at the lipstick mark on the rim of the cup and said, "This is what someone else drank from."
"It's unhygienic if it's been drunk by others."
Chen Li seems to be obsessed with toasts.
If you just toast but the other person doesn't finish the wine in the glass, the action of toasting is incomplete.
Like a ritual that was started but never completed.
"Wait a minute, I'll go get it again..."
“No thanks.” Ye Minglang half-plundered the wine glass from Shen Li’s hand and drank it all in one gulp.
"That's... what I drank..."
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