A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange readily accepted the task, Xiao Weiji flew around her, and a dreamlike rainbow bridge appeared in the temple.

"Master host, go bravely and let the sea of ​​stars tremble for you!"

Is such a domineering declaration really just a welfare task with low difficulty and rich rewards?

Shu Ange glanced suspiciously at Xiao Weiji, and sorted out his thoughts: "Let's start a new task."

The beautiful Rainbow Bridge was looming, and a teleportation formation appeared under Shu Ange's feet. With a flash of white light, she entered the mission.

The DJ sound of the climax, and the accompaniment of heavy rock music, made Shu Ange, who had just entered the mission world, numb his eardrums.

Shu Ange opened his eyes, and then closed them again. The feeling of being hit by strong light on his eyes was really not good, especially the colorful lights.

In the dj's crazy hi song, Shu Ange was squeezed around by the young men and women who were dancing frantically. She covered her ears and was about to squeeze out, but her arm was pulled.

"Si Nan, don't be shy, we agreed to dance together, come together."

Just as the light dimmed, Shu Ange opened his eyes and looked over. The person who spoke was a girl wearing exaggerated metal earrings, a navel-baring dress and a short skirt, exaggerated beauty contacts and a purple wig.

She twisted her waist and swayed her hips, winked with the dancers next to her, and chewed gum and pulled Shu Ange's arm to speak.

Not only the girls wearing purple wigs, but also the dancers in the field, only a few of them were dressed properly, and most of them were full of personality.

The scene of the group of demons dancing wildly opened Shu Ange's eyes, she couldn't stay any longer for half a minute.

Shu Ange pulled his arm out of the purple wig girl's hands skillfully: "I'm so dizzy, I'll go back first."

Hearing that she was leaving, the purple-haired girl snorted and said unhappily, "Why are you like this? We agreed to come out together and have a drink later. We still accompany you, you are gone. Who will settle the bill later?"

The purple-haired girl kept talking like a machine gun, and she stretched out her manicured hand to grab Shu Ange's arm.

"Come on, put down your schoolbag, let's have fun together."

"I have a headache. I'll invite you another day. Forget it today."

Shu Ange is the best at observing words and expressions. She said that she was not feeling well. The purple-haired girl didn't have the slightest worry or distress in her eyes. Some were just impatient. She knew that she might not really want to date the original owner.

As soon as she finished speaking, a 17- or 18-year-old boy with yellow hair was playing with all his might, stopped and said with his arms exposed, "Babe, this is what you said, you will love it. Playing little sisters, you are so promising, why don't you go home for milk?"

His words caused laughter from the people around him, Shu Ange said with a cold face, and said to the purple-haired girl unhappily, "You can play with your friends first, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Seeing that Shu Ange was really leaving, Chen Beibei stomped angrily and said, "If you dare to leave, I will never take you out to play again."

Going to such a mixed place to play, and introducing the original owner to meet young people in society, and going to drink later, this is not necessarily a good intention to be called Beibei.

Shu Ange didn't answer either, and walked out after crossing the crowd. The original owner should have come here for the first time, otherwise he would still be carrying a schoolbag when he would not be dancing.

The schoolbag is not heavy, and there is no noise when walking. If Shu Ange guessed correctly, it should contain clothes.

Chen Beibei was anxious. If Qiao Sinan left, who would she invite to dinner? She hurried to catch up, but found that she couldn't keep up with her pace at all.

When she chased out of the bar, Qiao Sinan had already stopped a taxi and got in. She shouted loudly, "Si Nan, don't go."

Shu Ange turned a deaf ear and told the driver to go to the Wizard of Oz community.

"okay."

The driver turned on the meter, Shu Ange rubbed his temples, took off the schoolbag behind him, put it on his lap, and opened the zipper.

The original main package is of good quality, it looks like a brand name, and the family should be okay.

Although he didn't fully receive the original owner's memory, Shu Ange already knew within a few minutes what was impressive, such as his name, where he lived, and what school he attended.

The school bag was indeed the original owner's school uniform, and then scrolled down to find the wallet, mobile phone, and keys. Shu Ange opened the phone and looked at it. There were no missed calls or text messages. Today is Friday.

No wonder he ran to the bar with someone, it turned out to be a break.

In the car, Shu Ange was not in a hurry to accept the original owner's memory. She leaned on the seat to rest, but the driver drove the car and talked to her enthusiastically.

"Little girl, how old are you this year? I see that you are still going to school with your schoolbag on your back. It's better not to come to a place like a bar, after listening to the master's advice. It's a mess inside."

The driver's master kindly gave advice, but Shu Ange didn't take it as a deaf ear: "Thank you master for reminding me, this is my first time here. It's too noisy and uncomfortable, so I'll go home."

The light inside the car was a little dark, and the driver saw from the rear-view mirror that the girl in the back seat had more makeup on her face and exaggerated eyelashes, but at least it didn't look like some boys and girls in the bar had tattooed nose rings, so He continued with a smile.

"That's good, it's better to go home early. I also have a girl about your age. You play outside, and you can't stop worrying about being a family member."

The driver's personality is outgoing and upright. He solicits customers near the bar in order to meet a little girl who is embarrassed, and he can help him when he takes a taxi.

Young children are impulsive one by one, and sometimes they do bad things out of confusion.

Those of them who are adults, can't watch the children misplacing them, and they can help a child become a child at a flower-like age.

"I know, I won't come to the bar in the future."

Shu Ange smiled, her bright eyes didn't fit with the heavy makeup on her face.

The driver's master sent Shu Ange to the door of The Wizard of Oz. Shu Ange got off after paying the bill, and entered the door under the surprised eyes of the security guards at the gate of the community.

She has walked seven or eight meters away, and she can still feel the eyes scrutinizing her back.

Just now through the light, Shu Ange also had a certain understanding of his current appearance. The aesthetics of the 16- or 17-year-old girl urgently needs to be rescued. She has a good face and draws like a cat demon. It is not much better than the group of people in the bar.

Shu Ange found the original owner's house with his schoolbag on his back, took out the key and opened the door, just turned on the living room light, before putting on his slippers, the sound of footsteps going downstairs sounded.

She was bending over to change her shoes when a pillow was thrown at her head, and Shu Ange caught the pillow with her sensitive hands.

"Stinky girl, what are you doing with the demonic appearance you are dressed up for? If you don't study well at a young age, if you don't want to go to school, then don't go to school!"