Escape Paradise

Chapter 33 This is a professional player
In less than six days, the "Christmas Eve" event information will have to be updated. Internet cafes also become extraordinarily beautiful at this moment every year in Wu Yitong's hands.

Of course it will be the busiest day.

Christmas is originally a holiday for foreigners, but the ability of Beicheng to be inclusive of all rivers is to incorporate this festival into its own city's unique festival.

At that time, the streets will be bustling with red ribbons and yellow bells. A Christmas tree will be placed in front of every store, and real toys will be placed under the Christmas tree.

Passers-by don't take toys because that's for every child that passes by.

And the equipment for Christmas will be hoarded, because it can still be used on New Year's Day, and it will be removed until the Spring Festival and replaced with new New Year's red.

This is the traditional festival in Beicheng.

Next to him, a boy who also looked to have just turned 18 pulled out the network card, and when he saw Wu Yitong looking at him, he smiled embarrassedly
"This card number is mine"

Both Wu Yitong and Xiao Shengke returned to the front desk, and the man appeared like a mystery.

Wu Yitong raised her arm, and Casio strangled her wrist tightly.

He checked the time, it was 8:23 in the evening.

Wu Yitong stood up from her seat and patted the wrinkled clothes.Xiao Shengke sat next to him, and the slightest movement by Wu Yitong would make him raise his head and take a look.

"What's the matter, go out?"

"Well, go buy some Christmas presents."

"Oh."

"I'll be right back."

After tidying up a bit, I took my wallet that I had used for more than half a year, put it in my armpit, and left the Internet cafe like this.

As soon as you leave the door of the Internet cafe, the whole world becomes much brighter, just like the frog at the bottom of the well does not realize how big the world is until it gets out of the well.

Snow has stopped falling.

The sky in winter is so blue, as deep as the end of the universe.

The snow on the ground was swept to the sides by the cleaners, and walking was not that strenuous. Occasionally a few passers-by would slip and fall, but they were all happy.

Wu Yitong walked, and there was an alley between the Internet cafe and the nearby residential area. There was a place where people nearby threw garbage, and Wu Yitong was no exception, throwing away the Internet cafe's garbage for a day here.

The occasional wind blows the paper scraps on the ground into the air, like white fallen leaves scattered in the air, bringing a blank at the end of death.

Late night alley.

Wu Yitong walked in alone, the environment was gloomy, and she felt that there were always unclean things hovering behind her.

He turned his head from time to time, and he often felt that someone was peeping, but when he turned his head, there was nothing.

He quickly walked through the alley and left here. He stepped on a plastic bag under his feet and couldn't leave it. A few mice heard the movement and swished through the small hole, and then left after hearing nothing.

After passing through the alley and seeing the light, Wu Yitong breathed a sigh of relief.

He wrapped his clothes tightly and continued walking towards the street.

8 points.

Wu Yitong walked to the department store closest to him. There are a lot of items here. Christmas is coming, and all the shelves are selling Christmas decorations.

Wu Yitong sometimes wonders, is there really a Santa Claus in the world?
Several children brushed past him with Christmas stars.

When he was a child, like these children, he had always believed in the existence of Santa Claus, but when he grew up, he realized that under the masks of Santa Claus were only the old faces of adults.

If there is a Santa Claus in this world, then he hopes that Santa Claus will not give him anything, he does not need gifts.

What he needs is a wish enough to grant his one and only wish.

Perhaps this meteor is more realistic.

Wu Yitong smiled, and the memories soon passed away.

He walked slowly among the shelves, and there were more and more things in the cart in his hand. There was a "creaking" sound between the wheels and the ground, as if everything was living in a leisurely way.

He took the Christmas tree grinder, the wishing star, the red knots, and soon his cart basket was filled with a bunch of miscellaneous things.

The music in the department store played Eason Chan's Christmas Knot, which is a song that will never get tired of playing this festive season.

"The city where I live never snows, but the memory is full of cold feelings..."

Strange to say, Beicheng has the least lack of snow in winter, and the lyrics say that the city never snows does not match at all.

Cities in the north never fail to see snow.

The big man in the mink coat, singing Merry Christmas, is what often appears on the streets of Beicheng.

Wu Yitong put the penultimate item on the list into the cart, and the moment he bent over, he was quickly attracted by the big TV in the store.

A closed-circuit television was hung on the big screen in the supermarket, and the "Christmas Night" preview conference of "Escape Paradise" began to play in turn on the huge screen.

This is considered a large-scale event, and it is normal to hold a press conference.

For some reason, the press conference was suddenly delayed for an hour. Wu Yitong was still playing solo with that man at that time, so she didn't expect to come over to watch the press conference in time.

And now, just in time.

Wu Yitong stopped at the corner, looking up at the TV.

"We also know that Christmas is coming every year, and what about the national game "Road Run Paradise"? It is also about to release a new event 'Christmas Night'."

The host was a woman in a dark blue suit, sitting on the round table, speaking in a serious manner.

The four letters BROP are written on the table, which is the abbreviation of Battle Royale Of the Paradise, and the camera specially gave a close-up.

"Next we invited the BPL champion last year."

Wu Yitong was just about to leave, but when she heard the words BPL champion, she stopped and looked up.

A BPL team has a total of 6 people, and the six people sit on a round table, just like a meeting of the knights of the round table.

Six people sat in their seats, and Wu Yitong was stunned after the close-ups of each of them were shown.

The penultimate person, wearing a black overcoat, has a pair of blue eyes hidden under the willow eyebrows, and the penetrating pupils are as deep as if there is a secret hidden.

"Damn it!" Wu Yitong cursed inwardly, thinking that she just passed by a professional player.

that man!

The one who fought against him!

People who have always wanted to know the identity of men!

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a professional player, and his mother was also a member of the championship team!
The things in his hand suddenly fell into the basket of the cart.

He felt surprised in his heart, so surprised that he couldn't believe it.

"Sorry, we delayed the live broadcast due to some things."

The person who apologized was the captain of the team. His perfect face was dyed with a silver-white hair color. The ice and snow man's feeling was revealed from his heart. He was really handsome.

The name of the captain is of course known to everyone, even if the names of the members are not known, but the name of the captain can be regarded as being spread all over the world.

Lu Haoan, this is his name.

Sitting next to him was a sexy, low-necked, topless and photogenic woman named Bing Ling Hui, who was in charge of holding the formation and harvesting.

There is also a man who looks like a fool, but his strength cannot be underestimated. His name is Long Shao.

There was also that man, whom Wu Yitong was acquainted with, but there was no introduction from them after that, and Wu Yitong didn't listen to the host's last question or words.

After going back, Wu Yitong was annoyed, thinking that she should have asked for an autograph or added a friend, she was really stupid, when she wanted to ask about the origin, but she refused.

He glanced at the purchase receipt, and the simple numbers were all money.

The time is written on the head of the receipt.

9:23:01.

(End of this chapter)