Chapter 342 Strange Things
The posture made people on both sides look at them with a bit of shame, with incredible expressions on their faces.
"Go on! Are you filming a TV show?" the boy and girl asked interestingly, and then continued to hold the camera and take pictures of them.
"Seeking death!" The man in the opponent's team, who was holding a spear like Lin Zhao, waved his spear and swept towards the group of boys and girls.
The young girl's body was lifted up directly and rushed into the air.
They turned pale with fright and thought they were going to hit the ground and fall badly. Suddenly, an invisible force supported their bodies, causing them to fall slowly.
"Come on, pretend you haven't seen what happened today." Lin Zhao slowly put down his hand and said to the group of people.
Several boys and girls were already frightened and turned around to run away. But he didn't expect that someone would choose to chase after him. The two iron folding fans in Qing Ling's hand flew out and directly crossed the necks of the chasing boy and girl.
Blood spurted out in an instant, and the scene was suddenly filled with brutal scenes of violence and blood.
"Looking for death!" The dozen or so people who besieged Lin Zhao and Qing Ling became angry and began to fight back in an all-out way. They used all kinds of tricks. Suddenly, the streets were filled with flying sand and rocks, which became extremely scary. Several boys and girls could not escape, so they could only find A safe place to hide for now.
In the midst of the panic, they didn't see any scene. They only knew that after the storm calmed down, everything around them began to become subtle. The ground returned to what it was before it was destroyed, and the people who were fighting just now were completely gone. . Things seemed calm, as if nothing had happened. Several boys and girls came out with mobile phones in hand. When they looked around curiously, one of the boys was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
He was so frightened that he almost dropped the phone in his hand.
He raised his eyes to face the owner of this big palm, and when he realized who it was, his face was full of astonishment.
"Can I ask you a favor?" It was the girl who saved them.
The eyes of several people instantly became hot and they nodded quickly.
"Delete everything that happened tonight from your phones, okay?" Qing Ling showed them a charming smile. Several of them nodded numbly, picked up their phones, and started deleting.
"We deleted it!" When they deleted the video and looked up excitedly in the direction of Qing Ling, they found that Qing Ling had disappeared long ago, and the surroundings were silent, as if she had never been there.
"Have they all been deleted?" In the darkness, Lin Zhao was waiting for Qing Ling to come back. When he saw Qing Ling coming back, he raised the corner of his mouth with a slight arc and asked Qing Ling.
"Yes, they have all been deleted. Don't worry." Qing Ling nodded and reached out to hold Lin Zhao's arm.
The two of them were like a passionate young couple, holding hands and leaving the place.
"Qing Ling, I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling." I always feel like something will happen. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger. As they return, everything takes an increasingly weird turn.
Who is going to attack them, and who is the mastermind behind it? And how did they come out of the game world?
All of these have become the root of the problem.
This is also the reason why Lin Zhao is puzzled.
"As long as we practice hard, we will be fine." Qing Ling knew what Lin Zhao was worried about, but the current situation was not at all under their control. All they can do now is to find ways to practice well. Only when they practice well can they do what they want to do.
"Well, I hope so!" Lin Zhao nodded and followed Qing Ling slowly forward.
"The Underground Human Emperor Tournament is now recruiting." When he walked to a stone pillar on the roadside, Qing Ling suddenly stopped and curiously looked at the advertisement on the electric wire pillar. This advertisement had such words printed on it. "Azhao, look if the address looks familiar." Pointing to the address on the advertisement, Qing Ling curiously asked Lin Zhao.
"Yeah, it looks familiar." Lin Zhao nodded.
"Ah Kuang's old underground gambling house." Qing Ling replied, and Lin Zhao had an epiphany.
"That place is still open, and it's starting to be blatant." Lin Zhao was also a little surprised. Originally, that place was relatively low-key, but now he didn't expect it to be so blatant.
"I heard Qiu Hao say before that many underground events of this kind have sprung up in recent years. The state did not care about it and allowed it to develop. Because it did not harm the safety of citizens, the state turned a blind eye. More importantly, they paid a lot of taxes when they bought the motion-sensing game console, so this event is still legal." Qing Ling told Lin Zhao what Qiu Hao told him.
Lin Zhao lowered his head and thought, his eyes covered with sadness. I don’t know if this kind of thing is a good thing. This motion-sensing game console has disadvantages. They know it, but others don’t. Although Qingque has been as perfect as possible three years after their disappearance. But it is true that Qingque and Lin Shao were killed in the game, so Lin Zhao also deeply understood one thing, which may not be a good thing.
"There is a Renhuang Game Kinosensory Machine Internet Cafe not far ahead. Should we go and check it out?" Qing Ling pointed to a building not far away and said. It is a large shopping mall. The shopping mall includes a cinema, snacks and snacks. There are clothing stores, video game stores, Internet cafes and other small shops. The favorite places for teenagers and girls to shop are usually there.
"It's okay to go back anyway, let's go take a look." Lin Zhao nodded. There was nothing much he could do when he went back at this time, so he might as well continue walking outside.
"Let's go." Qing Ling took Lin Zhao's hand and ran forward. The two of them arrived at the large shopping mall they were talking about in just a moment. Although it was night, it was still crowded. It looked very lively. Qing Ling took Lin Zhao through the mall and soon found an Internet cafe with a long queue. There is a sign of a motion-sensing game console hanging at the door of the Internet cafe. Everyone is waiting in line to go in and play.
Today's teenagers are becoming more and more obsessed with motion-sensing game consoles, but the time limit of this kind of motion-sensing game consoles on the market is even more severe than those in their team.
Each person cannot go in for more than four hours before coming out. The fee for four hours is 80 yuan, an average of 20 yuan per hour.
Three years later, the economy will be more developed, and anything less than 100 is considered small money to everyone.
You can tell by the liveliness of this Internet cafe. Lin Zhao and Qing Ling did not queue up, but stood aside and watched the situation in the game world projected on the TV hanging outside the Internet cafe. Many people who have no intention of entering the game are also watching the screen here. (End of chapter)