"Han Jiming is a monster, his IQ is off the charts?"
Mo Jianchi was secretly proud of his junior sister's high IQ.
However, as a proud senior brother, he still hopes that the junior sister will respect him more.
What Han Jiming?
Just an NPC, a virtual character, at best a set of codes.
Why did he deserve the praise from the junior sister?
"Yeah! That's how the game is set up!"
Gu Qingcheng seemed unaware of the strong jealousy lingering around her.
She nodded vigorously, as if to say that this was the case.
Mo Jianchi: ...I feel a little depressed!
The junior sister whom he valued the most actually praised another man.
Even if the man is still a teenager and is just a virtual character in the game.
But, jealousy doesn't discriminate against anyone!
Just when Mo Jianchi was secretly feeling depressed, he heard Gu Qingcheng say in a very natural tone: "Of course, Han Jiming is powerful, but my senior brother is even more powerful!"
"Brother, I believe in you. Even if the ultimate boss awakens his self-awareness and starts a revolution, he will not be your opponent!"
It was precisely because of this certainty that Gu Qingcheng did not feel the slightest bit of fear even though she knew she was trapped in the game.
The corners of Mo Jianchi's mouth couldn't help but rise again and again:...I know that in the heart of my junior sister, I am the most powerful and important person.
The two senior brothers and sisters were whispering in the back seat.
The rich second generation driving the car and the internet celebrity sitting in the passenger seat were also secretly exchanging glances.
Rich second generation: Sisters, what are those two bosses talking about?
Internet celebrity: Master, I am just a L1 player like you, and my skill is only able to drip water.
He doesn't have super hearing or psychic abilities, so how could he detect such a small "whisper"?
Rich second generation: I don’t know why, but I always have a bad feeling.
Internet celebrity: Me too.
Rich Second Generation: Luckily, this is my fourth time playing the game, so the minimum time limit is 96 hours. It's been over three days, and I only have about ten hours left.
Internet celebrity: I'm about the same. I should be earlier than you, in another seven or eight hours——
The internet celebrity communicated with his companions with his eyes while subconsciously lowering his head.
On the inside of his wrist, the timer was still counting down.
But soon, the internet celebrity's expression changed, and he even shouted out regardless of anything -
"How is that possible? My countdown has stopped!"
What's going on?
Is the game stuck?
Countdown broken?
Then, can he still successfully finish the game and return to reality?
No!
He doesn't want to stay in the game.
This is the fucking end of the world.
Moreover, Brother Qiang, the big brother he had been relying on for a long time, was just defeated in seconds by the new boss.
Although he tried his best to worship the new boss, he was not really successful in the end.
He and the young master of the rich second generation are probably just tools that the boss can use temporarily.
You can't even be considered someone's younger brother.
Once there is danger, they may not take action!
"What? The countdown stopped?"
When the rich second generation heard the internet celebrity’s shouting, his hands holding the steering wheel trembled.
The car turned a corner and was quickly corrected.
But the rich second generation no longer cares about these things.
He quickly lowered his head and looked at the inside of his wrist—
"Fuck! Mine stopped too!"
"Little influencer, what should we do? Our timers have all stopped?"
If one person's timer has a problem, it may be an isolated case.
But both of their timers malfunctioned, so, so—
"Yay! My timer stopped too!"
Just when the rich second generation still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that it might just be a personal problem, a delicate female voice came from the back seat.
Under normal circumstances, the rich second generation would have the leisure to appreciate the so-called silver bell-like sound.
But at this moment, he just felt like fireworks were exploding in his brain!
"Big star, your timer has stopped too?"
His face was pale and the rich second generation asked tremblingly.
"Yeah! What happened? Why did it stop?"
Gu Qingcheng seemed to be possessed by a spirit of drama, acting and acting well, "I still have six hours before I can leave."
"But the timer stopped. Does that mean I can't get out?"
"No, I thought as long as I could make it through 24 hours, I could return to reality."
"Take a hot bath, eat fried chicken, and do whatever you want..."
Gu Qingcheng seemed to have just learned about this matter, and she seemed unable to accept this reality at all.
Rich Second Generation & Internet Celebrity: ...Ahhh! We can't accept this either!
Only Mo Jianchi suppressed the twitching of his lips and gave Gu Qingcheng a doting look that said "you're being naughty again".
Squeak!
The rich second generation stepped on the brakes in a hurry.
The tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a harsh sound.
The rich second generation didn't care about all this. He turned around and looked at Mo Jianchi with pleading eyes: "Boss! Help!"
The internet celebrity also reacted, and he also imitated the rich second generation, bowing repeatedly towards Mo Jianchi, "Boss, I know Zhang Qiang's secret base, I'll tell you everything!"
"Please, help me!"
Since you are trapped in the game and don’t know when you can leave, you must hold on to your thighs tightly.
This gentleman with glasses, oh no, he is an abstinent male god. Since he can defeat Zhang Qiang in seconds, it means that he is even more awesome than Zhang Qiang.
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