Chapter 233 Death Game (3)
“Oh!!! I’m sorry!”
He turned pale with fright and trembled all over. Qian Xiaoyi clearly saw Ajian’s figure from Inuyama Heita popped out of his body and got into his pocket.
Inuyama Heita only reacted at this time, with a look of panic on his face: "Takeru, what have you done..."
"Hey, what are you still playing at? "Qian Xiaoyi suddenly lifted Inuyama Heita's shoulders, pulled him up from his seat, and said loudly: "If we keep playing, the movie will start!"
"Ah! Yes!"
Qian Xiaoyi led Inuyama Heita out of the crowd and whispered at the same time: "Are you an idiot? Don't you know how to stop Takeru?"
Heita Inuyama said helplessly: "Takeru's eyes are all on the screen, and I can't see my surroundings... What should I do now?"
"If I stay here any longer, I will be troubled." Qian Xiao Yi said: "Call Xiao Yi and let's switch to the next family."
When they found Suzuki, she was still in front of the claw machine, with a pile of the same cute cat dolls at her feet.
"Did you catch all of these...?" Qian Xiaoyi asked speechlessly.
Another doll fell off the mechanical hook and landed at the exit of the claw machine. Suzuki bent down to pick it up. When she heard Qian Xiaoyi's words, she was stunned, turned to look to the side and said : "...I caught so many without realizing it."
It was obvious that she really liked these dolls. Qian Xiaoyi picked up one of them and looked at the back. label, I was silent for a long time, and then I said: "Next time, just give me the money. I will order a bunch of them from Yiwu for you, and it will be cheaper."
"..." Suzuki also fell silent. After a while, she said awkwardly: "Okay."
In a short period of time, she had spent thousands of yen on it, and sometimes this thing is really easy to get into.
After taking some bags from the front desk to help Suzuki pack the dolls, they started to rush to the next game arcade. On the way, Qian Xiaoyi scolded Ajian: "You guy, I asked you to collect intelligence by playing games. What have you done? Who asked you to provoke those players? "
Ajian said calmly: "It's not my fault, it's those guys who can't afford it."
Qian Xiaoyi sneered. road:" With your taunting and humiliating gameplay, it would have turned into a real-person fighting game where I used to play, and I would have used a beer bottle to open the ladle for you."
Ajian shrank. Head, he immediately admitted: "I was wrong!"
Heita Inuyama also complained after hearing this: "Mr. Takeru, you are really too arrogant, I thought I was going to be beaten."
Even in Japanese arcades, the folk customs are not as strong as those in domestic arcades, but conflicts over winning or losing are not uncommon. After all, young people are very angry, value face very much, and are easy to get into trouble.
"I know, I know~ Stop talking." Takeru begged: "I will find out the information carefully, let's go to the next store."
Heita Inuyama said with a headache : "You have to work hard this time, or I won't let you play next time."
On the side, Suzuki just stared at Qian Xiaoyi and Inuyama Heita talking to the air, as if watching the two A neurosis. Then, they went to another game arcade. This time Ajian did not forget his mission. After showing his strength, he began to teach those little kids game skills in a friendly way, and soon became popular in the light gun game. He became popular with a group of primary school students and junior high school students and became the star of the store.
Qian Xiaoyi also successfully connected with an uncle who was playing King of Fighters 97. While the rookies were pecking each other, they chatted about their parents' personal problems.
Qian Xiaoyi learned that this uncle also took advantage of the weekend and lied about going to drink and have dinner with his boss. In fact, he sneaked here to play games every time. This made Qian Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh, man It’s not easy to play games. When I was a kid, my parents and teachers were in charge of playing games. Even when I grew up, my wife was still in charge. I still had to be sneaky when playing games. It was really a tragedy.
"In this case, if your wife asked your leader, wouldn't the truth be exposed?" Qian Xiaoyi asked.
The uncle stared at the screen intently, and after a while he replied: "No, he is the same way. He said he was going to have a dinner with his subordinates, but in fact he sneaked out to go fishing. We agreed to fight each other. Cover."
Qian Xiaoyi said with a smile: "The atmosphere in your unit is really harmonious."
After that, Qian Xiaoyi began to change the subject without leaving any trace, and asked: "By the way, uncle, do you often play here? Are there any strange rumors or anything like that around here?"
"Strange. Rumors?" The uncle controlled the character to release a super kill, and then replied casually: "I don't know if this counts... I heard that a mysterious figure appears in the local fighting game circle, and he appears every time. Wearing a mask and a peaked cap, he appears in game arcades in various regions like an unexpected NPC, challenging the masters in the arcades. Many semi-professional players have lost to him. Everyone calls that guy the 'Soldier of Love' , many people are waiting for him to challenge again, just to avenge his shame."
Qian Xiaoyi had a strange look on his face, and a negligent and manipulative character was instantly killed by the uncle's combo.
He stuffed another coin into it and said: "This... forget it. But are there any others that are a bit weirder? That's right, I am a supernatural blogger on the Internet and I am collecting some Strange rumors as fodder ”
"Supernatural blogger~" The uncle did not doubt that he was there, and continued to choose people to fight, and then said: "Although I don't read those things, there is really a rumor about the supernatural legend in the game arcade. What about~"
The uncle had no talent for telling stories. After talking for a long time, Qian Xiaoyi finally figured out the plot. It was probably:
In a certain game arcade, there was a young man who loved games and came out every day. Playing games, his dream was to participate in the world competition, win the prize money of the competition and become famous in one fell swoop. Suddenly one day, he died suddenly, and everyone felt sorry for him.
However, the matter was not over yet. One day, someone accidentally entered a strange game arcade at night and found that the guy was actually playing his favorite game there...
Below ? There is no more below. Maybe this story might be scary when told by others, but when told by the uncle, it was very dry and had no atmosphere at all.
"Well, is there a way to enter that arcade in the story? And the name of the arcade?" Qian Xiaoyi asked absently.
"How to enter the game hall? Name?" The uncle said: "I don't know about this...there is a flaw! Cry, scream, and die! Hahahaha!"
On the screen, the uncle The controlled Shamate character used a gorgeous special move to kill Qian Xiaoyi's character.
“Ah~ I can’t beat him.” Qian Xiaoyi pretended to complain, then stood up and left.
The uncle said with a smile: "Let's play together next time."
(End of this chapter)