General Raiders [Unlimited]

Nan Yuan looked at the person sleeping on the upper bunk, with a sullen expression on his face,

"Su Yi, you've been in the dormitory all the time? Why don't you make a sound?"

Su Yi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly,

"Seeing how fiercely you fought just now, I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

Nan Yuan: "..." You can just say it straight!

At this time, Su Yi reached out and handed the phone to Zou Jingcheng,

"Almost all the recordings have been recorded, but I haven't missed it. I don't know how the recording effect will be."

Zou Jingcheng nodded, opened the recording program, and clicked the play button, only to hear two sweet female voices coming from inside,

"Oh, your underwear is so colorful!"

"Your ones are pretty good too, and they're still made of lace!"

……

Suddenly, Su Yi said nervously,

"Yes... sorry! Misplaced, misplaced! The audio recorded just now should be the last audio."

Nan Yuan frowned, "Where did you record the girl's boudoir conversation? Could it be that you sneaked into the bedroom on the second floor at night?"

Su Yi immediately waved his hand, proving his innocence,

"Of course not! How dare I."

Zou Jingcheng: "You hid in the cubicle of the women's toilet and recorded it?"

Hearing this sentence, Nan Yuan couldn't help but glanced at him, feeling a little guilty.

Isn't that what they did before?

"Okay, stop guessing, let me tell you the truth."

Su Yi sighed softly, and pointed to the exhaust fan above his bed,

"I also recorded it unintentionally. I was just wary of someone stealing my phone at night, and I wanted to find a place to hide the phone. The position of the exhaust fan is hidden, and it just fits a phone. It's just that when I put the phone , I accidentally pressed the recording button, and when I got up to check my phone in the morning, I found out that this position can actually record the content of the speech on the upper floor."

Nan Yuan still glanced at him with contempt.

Even if it was recorded unintentionally, it is really ulterior motives to save it in the mobile phone so grandiosely.

After Zou Jingcheng checked the content that Su Yi had just recorded, he sent the content back to his mobile phone, reached out and returned the mobile phone to Su Yi, and at the same time said lightly,

"Hand over the things you just took advantage of just now."

Follow along?

At this time, Su Yi took out a certificate with shame on his face, it was the NPC certificate that Nan Yuan lost!

Nan Yuan opened his eyes wide, and said in astonishment, "So you took it?"

Su Yi looked very innocent,

"I picked this up on the ground when I went back to the dormitory. I didn't know it belonged to you. I was thinking of going to please Snow Goddess tomorrow."

Zou Jingcheng took back the NPC ID and said lightly,

"I think your Snow Goddess probably doesn't need it anymore, she must have a certificate in her hand."

Nan Yuan asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Zou Jingcheng glanced at him, "If she didn't have a document on her body, how could she push and push Lulu and the others so confidently in the morning?"

Nan Yuan suddenly realized something.

So, at the end of the draft, everyone has an NPC ID, everyone is an NPC?

Because of fighting with those corpse dolls all night, Nan Yuan felt a little tired.

However, before going to bed, he still habitually looked at his phone.

Excluding the fans that Zou Jingcheng bet on him and the fans imported from those NPCs, the most followers he gained today was in the last round of the luck competition.

It was the moment when Zou Jingcheng hugged him tightly.

At this moment, it directly gained 8 fans!

The three-day follow-up list also made Nanyuan realize something...

Has close physical contact with Zou Jingcheng, can his fans increase significantly?

At this point, he exited the basic information interface and directly clicked on the online mall.

The plot of his basic questions has not started today, so the personal question bank has not been updated.

Nan Yuan couldn't help reaching out and clicking on the public question bank.

However, at the moment when he saw the public question bank, Nan Yuan sat up suddenly.

I saw that on the public question bank, many questions were grayed out, with the words "sold out" marked next to them.

In other words, these public titles are all limited editions, and once they are sold out, they will be gone!

If all the titles are sold out, it won't matter how many fans he accumulates later!

Thinking of this, he looked carefully at the remaining questions in the public question bank.

I saw that the remaining questions are basically divided into two extremes. Either the 1-point question with the lowest score requires 20 fans to buy it, or the 10-point question with the highest score requires 100 million fans. All gone.

As for Nanyuan's current fans, if they were all used to buy 1-point questions, it would not be a good deal. After all, he can only buy 60 points for his 3 fans, and this question may not be able to be answered.

But if he has 100 million followers, he can directly buy the 10-point question!

The question is... where is he going to get the remaining 40 followers?

Could it be...by gambling?

Nan Yuan clicked on the betting interface, glanced at the latest betting questions, and instantly closed the betting interface.

The latest topic turned out to be——

[How many votes will the 15th place get tomorrow? 】

Who knows?

Gambling luck is not good, you can only rely on your own efforts.

At this moment, he looked up at Zou Jingcheng who was on the upper bunk, and suddenly thought of an idea.

Anyway, he and Zou Jingcheng pretended to be lovers before.

He should...won't refuse, right?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help getting up and calling out to Zou Jingcheng in a low voice.

However, there was no response.

Is this asleep?

Thinking about it, Nanyuan couldn't help but grab the handrail beside the bed and climb up the ladder,

After climbing to the upper bunk, he saw Zou Jingcheng lying flat on the bed with his eyes tightly closed.

Nan Yuan couldn't help asking in a low voice,

"Zou Jingcheng, are you asleep?"

However, still no reply.

Really fell asleep?

Wanting to take a closer look at Zou Jingcheng's condition, Nan Yuan grabbed the armrest beside the bed and climbed onto the bed with all his might.

After a while, the bed made a "creak-" sound.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but freeze his body, looking at Zou Jingcheng nervously.

But Zou Jingcheng still had his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to be disturbed by the sound from the bed.

Nan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly approached Zou Jingcheng's face.

Seeing Zou Jingcheng breathing evenly, he must have really fallen asleep.

However, Nan Yuan did not stop there.

It was rare for him to stare at Zou Jingcheng's face so closely.

How tall is this guy?

Long eyelashes, under the high and straight bridge of the nose, there is a sexy thin lip. Although the whole face is not feminine, it is very delicate.

So good-looking and so smart, this guy saved the world in his previous life, right?

Thinking about it, Nan Yuan stretched out his hand involuntarily, and gently traced his face shape.

The next moment, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

What are you doing?

After taking a deep breath, Nan Yuan took out his mobile phone.

He suddenly discovered that his fans skyrocketed again at this moment!It's almost 65!

and so……

Nan Yuan looked at Zou Jingcheng's face again.

He is already asleep, shouldn't he know?

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hands and put them on the sides of Zou Jingcheng's body.

The next moment, he leaned down and got closer to Zou Jingcheng's body...

However, suddenly, he saw Zou Jingcheng opened his eyes.

In an instant, Nan Yuan froze.

Zou Jingcheng stared intently at Nan Yuan's eyes, and said in a deep voice,

"what are you doing?"

His voice sounded a little hoarse.

Nan Yuan: "I..."

He also wanted to know, what was he doing?

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

He turned around as if fleeing, and was about to climb down while grabbing the handrail of the ladder, but his wrist was grabbed,

Zou Jingcheng: "Be clear."

His expression was serious, and his voice sounded a little strange.

Is Zou Jingcheng angry?

Thinking of this, Nan Yuan quickly clarified,

"You... don't get me wrong, I definitely don't have any unreasonable thoughts about you, well, I just found that the closer the two of us are, the more fans will increase faster. I just checked, and there are not many left in the public question bank. That's a long way to go, so I figured..."

However, at this moment, Zou Jingcheng's expression became even colder.

Just when Nan Yuan wanted to use this to get away, suddenly, his shoulders were held down by the person in front of him, and the next moment, he was pushed down on the bed by the person in front of him.

The bed creaked suddenly.

Nan Yuan looked at the man in front of him who was looking down at him from a height, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

This... there seems to be something wrong.

Zou Jingcheng: "Are you going to gain fans?"

He lowered his head and approached Nan Yuan's body, "Then what do you need me to do?"

Nanyuan suddenly felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

"This one……"

Zou Jingcheng's tone sounded more terrifying,

"Or, what kind of pose do you want me to pose?"

Nan Yuan: "..."

After a while, he stared blankly at Zou Jingcheng, and tentatively said,

"Zou Jingcheng, are you... angry?"

The next moment, Zou Jingcheng let go of Nan Yuan's body, clenched his fist tightly with one hand, and slammed down the wall next to him,

Seeing his abnormal appearance, Nan Yuan couldn't help but nervously said:

"Zou Jingcheng, are you okay?"

Zou Jingcheng turned his head, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice,

"You go down."

Nan Yuan wanted to say something else, but Zou Jingcheng's voice became hurried.

"Go down! Go to bed early!"

Nanyuan always saw Zou Jingcheng as calm and calm, and it was the first time he saw him so abnormal.

Thinking about it, Nan Yuan nodded in a daze, and immediately got up, ready to climb the ladder. However, Zou Jingcheng said in a deep voice,

"Bet 10."

Nan Yuan looked up at Zou Jingcheng again.

"If you want to increase your followers quickly, bet 10 with all your followers."

Zou Jingcheng looked away,

"Don't take this shortcut again..."

I don't know why, listening to Zou Jingcheng's words, Nan Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.

After climbing down the ladder, Nan Yuan opened the betting page and saw the option of 10.

He obeyed Zou Jingcheng's words and bet all fans on the option of 10.

After putting down the phone, Nan Yuan lay flat on the bed, looking at the bed board above his head.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily and covered his chest.

The heart is still beating wildly.

Nan Yuan closed his eyes, but his eyes were full of the scene when Zou Jingcheng approached him just now.

He felt that something was wrong with him.