Wang Zheng looked at the computer screen.

Soon, he took out the black chip and inserted it into the laptop.

"I don't have anything to do anyway, let's see how to improve my ability in the real world."

It didn't take long.

He turned on the killing game.

In the killing game.

[Repeated practice of skills will be able to upgrade quickly! 】

A prompt pops up on the killing game.

night.

Wang Zheng took his notebook to the western suburbs.

The western suburbs were originally the largest wilderness in Xishan City. Except for some people who specially exercised, no one would come here at all.

Silent night.

A secluded place in the western suburbs.

A faint golden light shone on Wang Zheng's head, making him hazy and mysterious.

However, his actions are extremely funny.

He was holding a laptop in his hand, earphones were hanging in his ears, and there was still a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Angel's smile!"

Wang Zheng shouted.

……

After half an hour.

A very obscene golden light lit up in the wilderness again, and a pair of fuzzy little wings slowly appeared on Wang Zheng's back.

"Yan Wu... is really a genius."

Feeling the warmth behind him, Wang Zheng couldn't help being in a trance, his face was full of shock.

Someone really can connect reality with games.

When Hong Shan first heard it, he still thought it was impossible.

How is it possible that someone can do it?
Divine skills and science interlinked?
It went against all he knew.

But now, the two looming little wings appeared behind him.

For a moment, Wang Zheng was restless.

At this time.

bark.

bark.

A trivial sound sounded from the western suburbs, and Wang Zheng immediately withdrew his little wings.

Soon, he turned off the computer.

If his current appearance is known, he must not be arrested and taken to the laboratory for slicing?
At that time, no one cared whether he was a game or not.

Wang Zheng put down the computer and looked towards the place where the noise occurred.

bark.

bark.

There were a few more faint sounds.

Wang Zheng searched for the source of the voice and quietly touched it.

He crouched down slowly.

"It's a rabbit."

After squatting down, he realized that the deity that scared him turned out to be a little rabbit.

"All plants and trees are soldiers."

Wang Zheng sighed lightly.

Recently, he has been severely punished by those posts. He has become a little nervous, and everyone thinks he is a bad person.

Just as Wang Zheng patted his chest, his expression suddenly changed.

In one place where the little rabbit jumped, there were blood spots on the ground.

Looking at the color of the blood, it seemed that it had just fallen.

"Well, is this a plot?"

"There's blood, it's so scary in the wilderness."

"Wait, what is my mother afraid of? My mother came down from the battlefield. I am not afraid of thousands of troops. How can I be afraid of these few drops of blood?"

"I'm not afraid, but the atmosphere of this game design is indeed a bit scary."

When Wang Zheng turned off the computer, he heard the voices of those women.

Now, the sound is clearer.

While Wang Zheng was in a trance, the little rabbit who kept jumping in the grass suddenly turned around.

Under the moonlight, the little rabbit's red eyes looked even colder.

However, the most frightening thing was that the corner of the little rabbit's mouth was still stained with blood.

"Hold the grass, I'm so scared."

"Suddenly it became scary. Didn't the little milk dog come to the western suburbs to run and exercise at night? How could it encounter such a terrifying plot?"

"I really can't imagine that one day I will be frightened by a little rabbit."

In my head, the voices of the women were a little irritable.

Not to mention them, Wang Zheng was also a little panicked.

He frowned and grabbed forward.

With his height, he is absolutely invincible within a radius of two meters.

Seeing a foreign object attacking, the little rabbit just wanted to run away.

But before jumping twice, he was caught directly.

Wang Zheng grabbed the little rabbit's ears and lifted it in front of his eyes.

At this moment, the little rabbit's eyes turned redder, and its legs were still thumping uncontrollably.

Wang Zheng tried his best to hold down its body so that it would stop thumping.

"Wow, what happened to Xiao Zhengzheng?"

"The villains of the ancient Hua country are so fierce, why are they so fierce to a little rabbit?"

"The face of the little milk dog is cruel and merciless."

In their minds, the rich wives greatly reprimanded Wang Zheng for his actions.

No matter how old a girl is, they all like obedient and cute animals.

Wang Zheng, on the other hand, is a villain who abuses small animals.

However, Wang Zheng has worse things.

He tried hard to open the ferocious little rabbit's mouth, then frowned slightly.

In the little rabbit's mouth, there are still some blood foam and meat stars.

"Rabbits... eat meat?"

Wang Zheng hung the little rabbit upside down again, trying to pat the little rabbit on the back.

"Wow, wow, even though this little rabbit kills, there's no need to treat other little rabbits like that, right?"

"The bunny is so cute, why do you abuse the bunny?"

"I really can't understand the operation of the villain of the ancient Hua country. Why is my son getting more and more crooked and crying."

After Wang Zheng hung upside down for nearly 5 minutes, the little rabbit finally made some movement.

"vomit."

It started to vomit, and a lot of small pieces of meat came out of the rabbit's mouth.

Even, there are some black hair strands.

The hair is very long, which looks like a woman's.

"really."

【Ding!Congratulations to Wang Zheng for obtaining the clue to the branch serial killer—the bloody rabbit. 】

【Ding!10% progress on the serial killer branch! 】

A series of electronic prompts sounded in Wang Zheng's head.

"No way, this rabbit is actually a clue?"

"Hold the grass, my son abused a rabbit at will, and then got involved with clues? Is this reasonable?"

"My brain is buzzing. Didn't the little milk dog come out for a walk?"

"The branch line of the serial killer has finally loosened up. I have been following the main plot these days. I feel really uncomfortable seeing Xiao Zhengzheng being bullied every day."

In their minds, the rich wives were talking about it.

They were questioning Wang Zheng's good luck.

Of course, maybe it wasn't luck.

Wang Zheng is just an awakened person in the game.

He knows the piss of the game.

Whenever he touches a key plot, the game will give a hint.

So he has been trying more.

However, I still want to thank Yan Wu, it is she who designed a development game to diversify.

I'm afraid that even Yan Wu himself doesn't know his final outcome.

Looking at the limp rabbit in his hand, Wang Zheng shook his head.

Soon, he put the rabbit down.

The moment he let go, the rabbit fled.

"Well, that's right, Xiao Zhengzheng wants to be a good boy."

"Finally, my adopted son was saved. He wanted to hang the little rabbit upside down just because he was curious. You see, he let the little rabbit go when he wasn't curious."

"The villain of the ancient Hua country is indeed an upright and kind little boy, hehe, I like him."

The chirping voice sounded in Wang Zheng's mind.

However, he did not continue to listen.

He was just... running after that little rabbit.

At this time, the voices of those rich women also changed.

"What the hell, Xiao Zhengzheng released the little rabbit to follow it?"

"The frightened little rabbit will instinctively run to his base camp. The villain of the ancient Hua country is really amazing."

"My son has a very high IQ, and he is working hard and hard on his tasks, ah."

At this time, Wang Zheng was not in the mood to pay attention to those voices.

He just followed the trail of the little rabbit without making a sound.

……

All night.

early morning.

The dusty Wang Zheng walked back to the basement with his computer in his arms.

At this moment, his face is full of tiredness.

"How could this be?"

Last night he followed that little rabbit all night, and then saw...

"Zhengzheng, where have you been?"

Ma Huifang suddenly appeared, interrupting Wang Zheng's train of thought.

Wang Zheng shook his head at her, "It's okay, Mom, I had something to do last night."

After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and walked into his small shabby house.

"Then do you still have breakfast?" Ma Huifang asked hastily.

"Don't eat, I'll rest for a while."

Wang Zheng's voice was full of exhaustion.

Hearing this, Ma Huifang didn't ask any more questions, and walked into the kitchen silently.

Inside the small broken house.

As soon as Wang Zheng entered, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

……

in the afternoon.

dong dong dong.

Wang Zheng was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Who?"

He rubbed his eyes in a daze.

"Zhengzheng, there is a little girl outside looking for you, and she said you sent her here."

Have a little girl?
Is it Wang Binger?

Hearing this, Wang Zheng's consciousness came back a little.

"Okay, then let her wait a moment."

His voice was a little hoarse.

Outside the door, the sound of Ma Huifang's footsteps also gradually went away.

In a small broken house.

Wang Zheng hurriedly put on his clothes.

He casually put on two clothes and walked out of the room.

Inside the small living room.

Wang Binger and Ma Huifang were drinking tea there.

"Little girl, how old are you this year?"

"23."

"Is there any object?"

"not yet?"

"Where do you live?"

"What do parents do?"

"Is your family also registered in Xishan City?"

"Does the unit pay you five insurances and one housing fund?"

"Is there any support from the national provident fund?"

……

A series of questions hit Wang Binger hard.

Her originally slightly red face was a little stiff.

As for Wang Zheng who had just left the room, his face was darkened.

Good guy.

Wang Binger is a reporter, why the hell is she asking him so many questions?

It's more like a reporter than a reporter.

"Pfft hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Ms. Wang is so funny."

"It seems that no matter where they are, mothers behave in the same way."

"Different world, same mother."

"Asphyxiation nine consecutive questions, just ask who can withstand it?"

In the head, the group of rich women also started to boo.

Wang Zheng's face was also lined with black lines.

"mom."

he cried.

"Zhengzheng." Ma Huifang, who was in high spirits, suddenly turned her head and glanced at Wang Zheng, her face obviously a little unhappy.

"Zhengzheng, why did you come out wearing this? Also, why don't you shave your beard?"

Ma Huifang's nagging broke Wang Zheng a bit.

He rubbed his temples, "Mom, it's okay, you go into the room, I have something to talk to this little reporter."

At this time, Wang Zheng was dressed casually, his face was tired, and his beard was still unshaven.

Fortunately, he is handsome, but this kind of slump gave him a lazy and charming casual temperament.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died socially long ago.

Seeing Wang Zheng's insistence, Ma Huifang didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the room.

Soon, only he and Wang Binger were left in the small living room.

"Mr. Wang."

Wang Binger screamed softly, a blush rose on her face.

"Oh, oh, the direction of the plot is finally right."

"From the looks of it, the little reporter seems to be interested in the villain of Guhua country, happy, the villain of Guhua country can finally take over the harem."

"Finally the part I love to watch!"

"Accept the harem! Such a good little reporter doesn't accept the harem, when will I have to wait?"

There was a chatter in my mind.

Wang Zheng was so shocked that his brain was buzzing.

He glanced at the sky speechlessly, and silently rolled his eyes.

Then I want to accept you to collect it yourself, okay?
He really didn't want to be a stallion.

"Reporter Wang, didn't you say you wanted an interview?"

Wang Zheng found a small stool and sat down.

Only then did Wang Binger come to his senses, and subconsciously nodded.

"Ah, yes."

"That can begin."

"Mr. Wang, let me take some photos for you first."

Wang Binger took out her precious camera from her arms, and then took pictures of Wang Zheng.

Only this time, Wang Zheng did not refute.

The photo shoot will be over soon.

Because Wang Zheng has good bones and skin, it is easier to be photographed.

Wang Binger, who had been taking photos for a long time, was still blushing.

"Mr. Wang..."

"Whatever you want to ask, you can ask directly." Wang Zheng said.

Only now did Wang Binger adjust her state, and took out a paper and pen from her bag.

She turned a few pages before starting her own question.

"Mr. Wang, may I ask if you have committed academic fraud?"

"I don't have one. The clearer clears himself. The experiments I did in the Xishan University laboratory are obvious to all."

"Do you have anything to say to those people on the Internet who blackmailed you for academic fraud?"

"Rumors stop with wise men, and three people become tigers."

"Mr. Wang, since you said that your academic work is not falsified, you and Professor Chen jointly developed the garbage neutralizing reagent. What is your original intention for researching this reagent?"

Wang Binger asked a very long question.

Wang Zheng also thought for a while, and then said slowly:
"I said when I proposed to organize the public welfare activity of picking up garbage. I hope to make some contributions to Xishan and make the world less garbage. In today's society, the phenomenon of garbage pollution is so serious. I also want to benefit human beings."

Halfway through his speech, he paused before continuing.

"Speaking of which, everyone may think I'm hypocritical, but isn't that the kind of education we have received since we were young?"

"In order to inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and open up the peace of the world."

After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he pursed his lips.

Such was the idea in his mind.

He really wasn't lying.

I don't know what Yan Wu's hobby is, he insists on designing himself to be an upright and kind person.

At this time, Wang Binger's eyes had lit up many small stars.

However, she continued to ask.

"So you have researched the neutralizing reagent in this way, so may I ask, did you have smooth sailing in the research process?"

"No."

Wang Zheng shook his head.

"Like everyone else, I have encountered many failures."

"You developed a neutralizing reagent at such a young age, which is why most people question you. Do you have anything to say about this?"

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