It doesn't sound like a proper vacation.
The hot spring hotel was filled with the gentle sound of flowing water, and almost every corner of the room was imbued with the presence of the two of them.
One week later, in the early morning, Si Jin murmured groggily, "No more."
Hearing this, the person next to him gently hugged him and asked with a smile, "What do you mean you don't want?"
Si Jin then came to her senses and kicked the person away, saying, "Get lost."
"Fine, I'll get out." Li Linyuan grinned mischievously. "Will you roll in, or roll out?"
Si Jin: ...
"Alright, alright, don't make Jinjin angry." Li Linyuan moved closer to her, picked up the new phone he had given Si Jin, casually flipped through the messages, and his eyes lit up: "Jinjin, someone invited us to play a live-action PSG game."
Si Jin pulled the blanket tighter around herself, too lazy to even lift her eyelids: "Dai Kun."
Li Linyuan was slightly surprised: "How did you know?"
"Guess." Si Jin propped herself up and sat up, leaning on Li Linyuan's shoulder, and said softly, "If you can't guess in ten seconds, you're not allowed to sleep with me for a week."
Little Green Tea nervously swallowed, guessed eight answers in ten seconds, and successfully earned the privilege of not being allowed to go to bed for a week.
… …
To keep her appointment at the live-action PSG event, Si Jin cut short her vacation and rushed to the capital.
This is a huge outdoor battlefield, and the supervisors can only monitor the competition through surveillance cameras.
But Dai Kun was clearly not there for the competition; his team members were all different from before, and he even brought along his cousin who was involved in organized crime.
Although my cousin wasn't some big shot, it was relatively easy for him to get his hands on a real gun.
After the first shot was fired, my cousin and two teammates lured Si Jin to a desolate location, and then had the two teammates flank Li Linyuan.
Dai Kun quietly hid behind the bushes, gently cocked his gun, and pointed the muzzle at the boy's head, his smile turning sinister and terrifying.
Yan Sijin, aren't you so capable? Aren't you the one who could destroy me completely in front of PSG's live stream?
I'm completely disgraced, so there's no way I can continue in esports or do live streaming anymore. So I'll just have to kill you and follow my cousin.
Only then will I feel at ease.
In Dai Kun's mind, Yan Sijin was just an e-sports player, or at most a flamboyant businessman, and killing him would be a piece of cake.
Thinking this, bang—
Dai Kun fired a shot directly. The boy, who was "half a beat slow" to react, was hit in the head just as he came to his senses and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Blood spilled across the withered grass, spreading out in large patches, a sight that was particularly soothing and pleasing to the eye.
Upon seeing the person fall, Dai Kun excitedly darted out of the bushes and quickly walked to Si Jin's side.
Once he confirmed that the fallen man was indeed his enemy, he immediately burst into laughter: "Brother, this thing is amazing! This is my first time killing someone."
My cousin chuckled wickedly and chimed in, "Never killed anyone before?"
"No." Dai Kun thought for a moment, then changed his mind and said, "Well, not exactly no. I kicked Yan Sisi's son before, but that woman was just being shameless, she deserves to be childless!"
After saying that, she bent down slightly and looked down to look for the bullet next to Si Jin: "Do you think the bullet might be left here? I'll keep it as a souvenir."
But after searching the surrounding grass without finding anything, Dai Kun gradually lost interest, got up and shook his shoes.
He gave a disdainful laugh: "Forget it, I'm not going to look for him anymore. It's bad luck. I hope that bullet stays in his body so he can suffer in hell."
"Let's go. Once we've dealt with Li Linyuan, we'll leave this place and frame their other two team members for the gun."
Dai Kun turned around, his steps becoming lighter, but after taking only two steps, he felt someone pat his shoulder.
A clear and pleasant voice came from behind him, but it sounded like the summons of a vengeful ghost, making him breathless and terrified.
Are you looking for...this bullet?
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