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Chapter 8 "Can't afford to play"

"Huh? Blocked again?"

Wei Futong took his mobile phone and swiped it a few more times, but the post had disappeared like a stone sinking into the ocean.

"Why do you say again?" Chu Cheng asked.

"Because I heard that there have been similar incidents more than once in the past. I read what someone said in the post bar, saying that someone drowned in a place without water, someone got half stuck in the wall, etc., and as long as there are similar posts It will be blocked soon."

"Have there been such posts before?" Chu Cheng asked.

In this information age where the beginning of a picture story is all based on making up, a few words from netizens can't really explain anything.

No, to be precise, this blame should not be carried on the Internet. Long before the Internet was popularized, various newspapers and magazines were full of strange stories.But with the popularization of mobile phone cameras, ghosts don't come out of the mountains, UFOs don't walk around, and water monsters don't bubble up. Sometimes things in this world just don't make sense.

"Yes, of course." Wei Futong said, "But this kind of post will not be blocked before."

When Chu Cheng thought about it, he felt right.In the past, ghosts and aliens flew all over the Internet without being checked by the water meter, but now seeing related posts being blocked, it feels like there is no silver 300 taels here.

It would be fine if it was someone else watching the fun, but Chu Cheng was different.After all, the Klein Group building with the picture posted on the bar is exactly the same as the one he saw in the game last night, and even this news matches the content of the game. It is too far-fetched to say it is a coincidence.

There must be something wrong.

After finally getting out of class, Chu Cheng was not in the mood to go to get out of class even though there was still class in the next class, and immediately wanted to go straight home and see what was wrong with the game.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Chu Cheng told his good brother Wei Futong to help himself sign in for the next class, then got up and squeezed out in the crowd.

As soon as he left the teaching building and hadn't walked a few steps, his eyes were attracted by the scene on the square outside the door.

I saw a large group of people gathered there, the inner three floors and the outer three floors looked like monkeys, and emotional scolding could be heard inside.

Chu Cheng leaned forward, took advantage of his height of nearly 1.8 meters to look inside, and soon understood what happened.

Surrounded in the middle are two young people, a man and a woman. They all look like students, and they are exchanging passionately at the moment.

"What the hell did I say, that guy is a car-hailing driver, I don't know him at all! Can't understand people's language, right!?" The girl's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey.

"NND bullshit, now all online car-hailing drivers are going to stay at home directly, right? If there is such a good thing, let me fix it too?" The boy was also aggressive.

"Don't spit on my old lady here, you hang out with that bunch of dubious people all day long, you call it a girlfriend, you really think that my old lady is a fool who doesn't know what's going on, right?

My old lady will tell you the truth, it is to save face for you by not exposing it.As far as your ability is concerned, picking your teeth like a pick is afraid of breaking it, and bragging is so realistic, when you are on the bed, it takes 1 minute to win, and 2 minutes to perform super-level, I don’t know what this person does Excuse me."

"Why am I embarrassed? It's very interesting. The combined kilometers of some cars can circle the earth. Why are the cylinders blacked out, so why don't you pretend to be tender?"

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After a few words, Kung Fu Chu Cheng probably understood.

In short, a seafood merchant collides with a steel wool merchant, and the result is that they can't afford it?
This plot is also a cliché, it’s nothing unusual, Neptune’s life is hanging by a thread, don’t be cowardly, don’t play, you know everything you know.

Normally, Chu Cheng might still be interested in watching how the game will end, but today he has something on his mind and is in a hurry to go back to play the game, so he lost interest after a few glances and prepared to leave.

But what happened next was beyond his expectations.

Snapped.

There was a loud crisp sound, that was the sound of the girl's slap on the boy's cheek.

This sound was like the bell ringing for the start of the competition in the fighting arena, announcing the official start of the unlimited fighting competition in the teaching building.

The girl got the upper hand, but the boy's reaction was not slow. He immediately followed up with a punch, but it didn't seem to have the desired effect.The woman grabs the boy's hair with her backhand, but she doesn't think that the hair that has not been washed for a week is so oily that she can't grasp it
Oh beautiful!During the stalemate, she made a deadly shot, which was so effective that the onlookers seemed to hear the sound of something cracking.
At this moment, Chu Cheng realized that something was a little strange.

He thought that if he took such a bite, at least temporarily losing his mobility would be indispensable.Even when watching him from the sidelines, I can't help but feel that there is a kind of pain in the world that is called pain when looking at him.

However, the boy in the field ate the shot firmly and immediately launched a counterattack as if nothing had happened. It's hard for people not to think that he has practiced some magical skills such as the golden bell cover, and the golden rooster is as independent and stable as Mount Tai.

The boy punched the girl in the face, without holding back at all.Half of the girl's snow-white cheeks swelled immediately, and a mouthful of blood was even thrown out of her mouth.

But she was also completely unmoved, and the backhand was a nine-yin white bone claw, which left dripping bloodstains on the boy's face, and even the flesh was torn off.

Chu Cheng was stunned.

It was as if all of a sudden, the altercation had escalated into a life-and-death struggle.The two young men wrestled together crazily, as if they were enemies of life and death in front of them.

What's even more strange is that as the scenes became increasingly bloody and out of control, the crowds of onlookers at all levels were actually indifferent.

No one stepped forward to dissuade, no one called for help, no one even exclaimed, and no one picked up a mobile phone to take a picture.

It's as if this is some kind of ancient arena, and these onlookers are cold judges.

Looking at these mechanically indifferent faces, Chu Cheng suddenly remembered that he had seen similar expressions before.

It was the faces of the men in the meeting room in the game screen last night.

The horrified faces in the conference room last night overlapped with the expressions of the students watching, making Chu Cheng feel the chill sweeping over his whole body again.

He had a strong premonition that if he continued to stay here, he might become abnormal too.

He must leave quickly.

Chu Cheng immediately withdrew from the crowd, and instead of looking at the two fighting in the middle, he turned his head and withdrew from the ranks of onlookers to leave.

He needs to stay away from here, and probably should call someone to help.Maybe you have to contact the school security department, or the Sheriff's Department, but this kind of thing may be beyond the scope of the Sheriff's Department.

But such a thought barely had time to flash through his mind.

Chu Cheng turned his head and just took two steps, when suddenly he felt a chill down his spine.

He turned his head to look, only to find that the farce behind him had stopped at some point.

The seafood merchant and the steel ball merchant suddenly stopped fighting, and the students on the third floor and the third floor next to it suddenly stopped watching.

They were like puppets pulled by strings on the stage, and the puppeteer just moved the strings backstage.

Then, all the puppets looked at Chu Cheng together.

　The editor has picked up the sign, but the contract card for sending the article cannot be sent out in three days, I am so embarrassed QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)