I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

A few people greeted the man and found out that his name was Li Hailong.

Song Guicheng's face turned pale, but he was too embarrassed to be laughed at by outsiders, so he carried Chen Wenyu out of the flower bed.

He looks slim, with long legs and a thin waist. He wears a simple white shirt and black suit pants. He is gentle and elegant, and his strength and power are not small.

Li Hailong looked him up and down and handed Song Guicheng a cigarette: "What's the matter? Don't quarrel. Quarrels are not allowed here."

Song Guicheng glanced at Chen Wenyu, who was cowering in fear, and did not light the cigarette, but just held it in his hand, with a bit of ruffian attitude: "Oh, it's nothing, my brother is such a grown-up, and he still lost something. If I don't teach him a lesson, he won't learn his lesson!"

Li Hailong was curious: "What is lost? Let's help find it together."

An unnatural look flashed across Song Guicheng's face: "No, it's just a little thing. Thank you, Brother Long."

As he said this, he raised his left foot and kicked Chen Wenyu's calf, saying angrily: "Why don't you come back with me!"

The two of them left one after the other. Before leaving, Song Guicheng secretly gave Shi Sui a wink.

Shi Sui raised his eyebrows, which meant he received the signal.

After the two men walked away, Shi Sui gossiped and said to them, "I heard that their family lost a treasure!"

Li Hailong became interested as soon as he heard it. His droopy eyes gleamed with brilliance. He took two steps closer to Shi Sui and asked, "What treasure?"

He looked around and asked everyone to come closer. After whetting everyone's appetite, he said, "It is said that these are the jewelry that Xiao Song's mother left for them. They are made of gold! I have seen them! Such big bracelets and necklaces!"

"What?" Li Hailong raised his voice unconsciously, and when he saw the curious looks from others, he realized that he had lost his composure.

He tried to make amends: "Then we have to look for it carefully. How could such a valuable thing be lost? Where did it go?"

"Who knows?" Shi Sui fanned the air with his hands, "Xiao Song is really worried."

Li Hailong's eyes rolled around in his eye sockets and he took a puff of his cigarette: "We have to look for it carefully."

*

"Don't let it get you out of here," Shi Sui said to the two owners who didn't lose anything, sitting on a bench against the wall and enjoying the fan. "I said you two lost a big gold bracelet and a big gold chain."

Chen Wenyu's knees were covered with weeds and mud. Song Guicheng handed him a wet towel and said, "I'm sorry for what happened just now. I had to make do with the emergency."

"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Wenyu didn't mind it too much, but he was curious, "Does this trick really work?"

Song Guicheng smiled: "I don't know yet, but if we fan the flames and add fuel to the fire, it should be possible soon."

Chen Wenyu scratched his head and asked, "Then why choose him?"

Song Guicheng: "Just happened to see him."

Chen Wenyu: …

Song Guicheng held the cigarette that Li Hailong had just given him in his hand, but did not light it. Instead, he pinched it off piece by piece: "Under the dual pressures of life and family, people will have many worries. Worries breed desires, and desires intensify pressure."

Xiaohua curiously reached out to play with the tobacco on the table, and Song Guicheng gently patted her hand.

"He needs something that can relieve stress and solve his worries," Song Guicheng paused, "Money can satisfy the desire gap that he urgently needs to fill."

Chen Wenyu recalled the way Li Hailong shook his head when he came in: "He looks very happy, like he doesn't have any worries."

"Really?" Song Guicheng put one hand on the table, supported his chin, and looked sideways at Chen Wenyu with a smile on his face. He made a gesture to keep quiet, "Listen."

The room became quiet, with only the creaking and shaking sound of the electric fan that was about to fall apart.

"Li Hailong, you bastard! What did you promise me before? Didn't you say you would never visit prostitutes again? You have to break up this family, don't you?"

"I just had two drinks! I didn't do anything! I just came back after finishing my night shift!"

"Bullshit! Whose hair is this on your body? I have hair this long? Can you fucking get through this day?"

The sound of the couple arguing came from downstairs. The woman's voice was shrill, with tears and anger, and the man was obviously lacking in confidence.

Last time it was for the children, this time it was for prostitution.

Song Guicheng was not surprised and listened calmly to the quarrel downstairs.

"How do you know he went..." Chen Wenyu was embarrassed to say those two words.

Song Guicheng glanced at the cigarette in his hand that was about to be pinched to the butt, and said simply: "The taste."

Chen Wenyu frowned and looked around Song Guicheng twice.

Shi Sui said: "You don't know this, right? He is the reincarnation of a police dog."

Chen Wenyu: Do I look stupid?

Song Guicheng didn't respond to his question, but smiled subtly: "He not only went for health care, but also went to..."

"Oh my God, Li Hailong, why are you gambling again? Those debt collectors are coming to take your wife's life, oh my God!"

"What do you know? Ah? My brothers are all at the table. How can I save face if I don't play a few rounds?"

"Put it wherever you want! Hailong, can those brothers be good people? They dragged you to the gambling table! Why is my life so miserable? I haven't had a good day with you, and you're still chasing me with a lot of debts!"

The woman's voice turned from shrill to full of sorrow. She felt helpless about life and her husband and could only blame others.

"Stop arguing! Uncle Liu will be here soon!" Li Hailong said in a low voice.

When she heard Uncle Liu's name, it seemed as if a switch was pressed and the woman's crying gradually subsided.

The soundproofing in Yongding Building is not good, and when they quarrel, the neighbors can hear it.

Chen Wenyu was surprised: "You guessed that he was gambling? So that's why you thought of acting out that scene just now?"

Song Guicheng did not comment.

"With just one spark," he casually threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, at a distance but accurately, with a very light voice, "the desire in his heart will be ignited with a bang."

Desire is something locked in human nature, always turning over and changing. The lock is not opened, not because there is no key, but because the key has not been turned.

"How did you smell it..."

Chen Wenyu wanted to ask more questions, but he saw Song Guicheng slowly and methodically cleaning up the fallen tobacco on the table. His serious and calm look was in stark contrast to the intermittent noisy crying of the woman downstairs.

He gives people a sense of calmness and reliability, and he remains calm even when faced with a huge crisis.

"Are you really just a C-level player?" Chen Wenyu asked what he was thinking without realizing it.

Hearing this, Song Guicheng said helplessly: "Do I need to show you my points when I get back?"

Is it easy for me to earn some points?

Strength and level are not completely equal. His growth rate is so fast that his level cannot keep up with his rapidly growing strength.

It's a pity that the Soul Tracking game forces players to advance to the next level, not giving them a chance to develop themselves. Otherwise, there might be many powerful players pretending to be newbies.

*

The plan to explore the fifth floor at night was decided upon Song Guicheng's suggestion.

Originally there were only Song Guicheng and Xu Chongchuan.

Chen Wenyu wanted to follow: "I think I need to exercise myself."

Shi Sui praised him: "Good boy, you are good." There was rarely any sarcasm in this sentence, it was all sincere.

He added: "Take me too."

Song Guicheng spun the pen in his hand in a circle and circled the guard room on the paper: "I didn't intend to leave you alone."

Although the situation on the fifth floor is dangerous, there must be important clues.

More people, more opportunities.

"The most urgent thing is to discuss how to avoid Uncle Liu." Song Guicheng casually drew a simple sketch on the paper. With just two or three strokes, a lifelike dog came to life on the paper.

Xiaohua told him that there was an incense burner in Uncle Liu's room, which was placed in front of the wooden sign. She said there were words on the wooden sign, but she didn't recognize them.

He made up his mind that he would teach Xiaohua to read when he went out this time.

Song Guicheng connected the fifth floor with the dog raised by Uncle Liu: "Smell, how to avoid the smell of the fifth floor."

He seemed to be asking for the opinions of the other three people, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Last time, he got a hint from Uncle Liu's smoking and barely escaped, but there is no such thing as a one-trick pony in the dungeon, and there are four of them this time...

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