The scenery on both sides was pulled backwards at a rapid speed, turning into an unclear mass.
His breathing quickened, and the feeling of lack of oxygen made Yu Qirong's pale cheeks turn a sickly red. His eyes were fixed on the familiar figure in the distance.
Xiangyang followed him out for no reason and could only run after him.
Xiang Yang gasped: "What happened? Why did you suddenly run?"
Yu Qirong ignored him, stared at the back and chased after him with all his strength.
His pace was not slow, and the distance between him and the figure was gradually closing.
Xiangyang didn't expect that such a fragile-looking little beauty could run so fast. He used almost all his strength but still couldn't catch up with her. Instead, the distance between them became farther and farther.
Fortunately, there was no fork in this road, otherwise he would have been lost again.
There is no natural wind in the main god space, but Xiangyang, who was following behind Yu Qirong, could only look at the flying white hair. He felt that today's weather forecast should be strong winds.
Running is probably the most unhealthy sport in the world.
You can gain some speed by overloading your heart and causing soreness in your legs, but you may still not be able to catch up with the person you want to catch up with.
The sickly blush on Yu Qirong's face spread rapidly, even her usually cold and white neck turned red.
The moist lips turned scarlet, as if dried by the wind while running; the burgundy pupils dilated, with faint traces of blood in the white of the eyeballs.
His body was already warning him that he had reached his limit, but he was still insatiable and wanted to go faster.
He came out of Lanxi High School with only two purposes: one was to see what the outside world was like, and the other was to find Tang Xingfei.
Having asked the four transfer students in advance, Yu Qirong was still on the fence about whether he could find Tang Xingfei.
But all these hesitations disappeared after seeing that figure from behind.
Even though we are far away, even though there is only a silhouette.
But Yu Qirong was extremely sure, he was sure that it was Tang Xingfei.
Tang Xingfei took his love letter but turned around and left without saying a word!
The more Yu Qirong thought about it, the angrier he became, and his speed increased.
Xiangyang ran out of breath, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Qirong speeding towards the isolation shield. He didn't care that his voice was hoarse, and stretched out his hand to stop him, saying, "Stop running! There's an isolation shield over there!"
When Yu Qirong heard Xiang Yang's obstruction, although she did not see the so-called isolation shield, she still remained somewhat alert.
The white sneakers kicked an invisible obstacle and stopped him. Yu Qirong gasped a few times and raised his hand to touch it, and clearly felt a strange resistance.
Tang Xingfei's back was getting farther and farther away. Yu Qirong's eyes were gloomy and depressed. He clenched his fists and knocked hard on the inexplicable resistance shield a few times, shouting loudly: "Tang Xingfei!"
The figure seemed to sense something and paused, then turned his head slightly under Yu Qirong's stare.
Without saying much, just that one glance back, Yu Qirong could immediately confirm that it was Tang Xingfei himself.
But Tang Xingfei seemed not to have seen him, and that glance seemed just a coincidence, an unintentional glance. He immediately withdrew his gaze, continued to walk forward, and his figure gradually disappeared.
Xiang Yang: "You don't have to shout."
Xiang Yang, who finally caught up, supported his knees with his hands, panting with his tongue hanging out like a dog, and waved his hands while persuading: "It's the inner city inside, which can block sight and sound. No matter how much you shout, it's useless... Do you know him? What's your relationship with him?"
Yu Qirong kicked the isolation shield.
Xiang Yang saw that he seemed to want to break the shield, and hurriedly continued: "Don't waste your energy. This is a barrier set by the Lord God. It cannot be broken."
"How can I get in?" Yu Qirong asked.
Xiangyang glanced at Yu Qirong's moody expression. Perhaps he was too tired from running. He actually felt his heart skip a beat. He was not mesmerized. Instead, he was a little scared and felt terrified.
He swallowed, touched his sweaty blond hair, and answered honestly, "More than a million points."
He then remembered that the beauty in front of him was short of money and couldn't even afford 800 points, so he could only comfort her: "It's okay, although you can't get in, but if you have contact information, you can call him out."
No contact information.
Yu Qirong closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes curled into a sickly red, her heart beating wildly in her chest, as if it wanted to jump out so that she could be seen by others.
If he had his contact information, there would be no need to pursue him like this.
Xiangyang saw that he didn't say anything, and then thought about how Yu Qi looked when he was chasing people. He felt that it was either because of emotional hurt, debt collection, or both.
The other party probably won't give him their contact information easily and let him pester them.
Xiangyang sighed in his heart, thinking that it was really unromantic for him to not even give his contact information to such a pretty girl.
Yu Qirong opened her eyes, her eye sockets were frighteningly red, as if she had just cried.
The aftereffects of the intense exercise made his face pale as paper, and his thin body couldn't help shaking. It was the self-adjustment of his muscles and pulse, like a crabapple tree that had been beaten by wind and rain all night and only dared to sway slightly with the morning breeze in the early morning.
He did have points, but not that many.
One million. He had less than ten thousand.
Yu Qirong held the dragon hook jade in his hand, puffed out his cheeks, rubbed his back teeth fiercely, and his eyes were gloomy.
"How do I get points the fastest?"
Xiangyang was stunned. He had just looked at Yu Qi, who looked tired, and was thinking about finding a place to rest when he heard him ask this.
He scratched his head and thought for a moment before answering, "A casino... if you have capital and good luck, you might be able to get there faster. If you don't have capital, then a dungeon is still faster."
Yu Qirong had just come out of a dungeon, but his contribution was just a drop in the bucket, not enough at all. He looked at Xiangyang in disbelief.
Xiangyang could see the distrust in his eyes. Thinking that Yu Qi was still a novice, his copy level should not be high and he would not be able to get many points.
So he said, "For beginners, the dungeon level is not high, and the basic rewards are small. But for S-level and above, the basic rewards alone are very high, plus performance points, the speed of accumulating points should be fast... Tang Xingfei, he is a celebrity in the inner city, how do you know him? What is your relationship?"
Xiangyang felt itchy inside and would feel uncomfortable if he didn't ask.
Yu Qirong opened the system panel and frowned as she looked for the button to enter the next instance. When she heard Xiangyang's question, she casually replied, "He's my boyfriend."
He was right. Tang Xingfei didn't refuse, which meant he agreed.
It's indeed a broken heart.
Xiangyang looked at her with pity, how pitiful, his feelings had been toyed with, and even after all this, he still thought he was his boyfriend.
Yu Qirong didn't notice Xiang Yang's eyes. He found the entry interface of the copy without much effort. It had D-level, C-level, B-level, A-level, S-level written on it, and there were also gray SS-level and SSS-level at the end, which meant they couldn't be selected.
"How many points can you get from an S-level copy?" Yu Qirong asked.
"Basic points are 100,000, right?" Xiang Yang replied subconsciously. After realizing what Yu Qirong asked, he looked at him in surprise. "The mortality rate in S-level dungeons is very high. Don't think too hard. It's just a boyfriend. If it doesn't work out, you can change him. There's no need to risk your life, right?"
Yu Qirong's eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on her pale face.
It’s too little, but he can’t enter the more advanced copies yet. If he wants to accumulate points quickly, it seems this is the only option.
He raised his eyes and reached out to choose it without hesitation.
[Confirmed to enter the S-level copy, countdown begins: 10, 9, 8...]
Xiangyang opened his eyes wide in vain as he watched his actions. Is he really like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger?
He didn't expect that this newcomer who just came out of the dungeon would dare to go directly to the S-level dungeon. At this level, let alone Yu Qi, even he would have to think for a while.
Xiang Yang was dumbfounded, and asked with his mouth wide open: "Are you sure?"
Yu Qirong nodded and glanced at Xiangyang in confusion.
He still remembered that this person was the one who bought clothes for him. He didn't like to owe others, so before the time came, he thought about it, took out a picture frame from his props, and threw it to Xiangyang: "Thank you for the clothes, it's for you."
Xiangyang caught the picture frame that was thrown at him. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yu Qi was dividing the inheritance. He glanced at Yu Qi's handsome eyes and gritted his teeth.
It's just an S-level dungeon? So what if I go with him?
When the countdown reached the last second, Xiang Yang grabbed the corner of Yu Qirong's suit jacket, and the two figures disappeared together at the street corner next to the isolation shield.
At the same time, all the players in the main god space received a message at the same time.
[Emergency Notice! The B-level copy (Lanxi Ghost School) has crashed. The cause of the crash is under investigation. Please actively provide relevant information. ]
A slender figure walked into the villa-like room. His eyebrows were cold, his lips were thin, and his high nose bridge exuded a sense of coldness. At first glance, he had a face that was cold and heartless.
He bent down to get a pair of shoes from the closet, and his fingers paused slightly when he received the pop-up message.
Tang Xingfei's gaze stayed on the four words "Lanxi Ghost School" for a second, then he hooked his finger, took out the slippers in the shoe cabinet, put them on the ground, and changed his shoes.
It was a pair of pure black slippers with no extra decorations, and looked like supermarket promotional items.
There is another pair of shoes in the shoe cabinet that look exactly the same, but they are white.
A short-legged white mechanical dog slid out from the corner of the villa wall. Seeing Tang Xingfei coming back, it rushed to him and spoke in human language: "Are you back? Did you see the group message sent by the Lord God System?"
Tang Xingfei's eyes darkened, pretending not to hear, he stepped over the mechanical dog's head and walked towards his bedroom.
The ignored mechanical dog became a little angry. The vertical lines representing its eyes on the display moved a little. It glanced at the white slippers in the shoe cabinet and rushed to Tang Xingfei again as if it had discovered something.
“Who are the shoes in the shoe cabinet for?”
"I myself." Tang Xingfei spoke in a cold voice. He frowned, and his already sharp eyebrows became even colder, as if he would take action at the next moment.
The mechanical dog was a little short of breath, and it whispered, "I don't believe it."
"Buy two pairs at the Points Mall for a discount." Tang Xingfei replied calmly. He pulled back the quilt and glanced at the mechanical dog that was trying to enter his bedroom, warning him, "I'm going to sleep."
"Sleep." The robot dog turned around and connected to the player forum while deliberately muttering to himself: "The high-risk NPC from Lanxi Ghost School has appeared. Now the system is urgently issuing tasks to eliminate him in all dungeons and forums..."
The mechanical dog's ears turned a circle, then retreated, and looked stealthily at Tang Xingfei on the bed.
The black-haired man on the bed had closed his eyes and was breathing steadily. He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and didn't care about what it had just said.
"..." A blue light flashed across the mechanical dog's display screen.
[Currently, Tang Xingfei is in good condition and did not show any concern or worry after hearing about the incident.]
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