[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

Qi Meng didn't know why he did this, but put the halo in his bag reflexively, and couldn't see anything in the dark, only the health bar and a few shortcut keys were still on.

The game has no tactile sense and can't feel it. This made Qi Meng suddenly stunned, but it was obvious that after the halo was put away, the red dot no longer moved.

Qi Meng forced himself to calm down. There was no light and no sound in the church. Qi Meng took a few deep breaths and went to open the barrage.

It was much better as soon as the bullet screen opened. Although the bullet screen was full of nonsense, it was at least a little more reassuring. Suddenly, a sentence was crossed in the comments: offline.

Because of these two words, Qi Meng glanced at the person's ID, Qianka.

I can go here? !

Qi Meng obediently touched a place to log off, and checked that it was past nine o'clock.

It goes by so fast.

Normally, Brownie would chat for a while before downloading the broadcast, but this time he explained that he turned off the computer early and went to Jiang Wuyuan.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, there was nothing they could do.

I can't see it, I can't tell it, so how should I check it?

"Acting alone?" Jiang Wuyuan said.

Qi Meng shook his head solemnly: "No, I'm afraid, boyfriend please protect me."

Jiang Wuyuan smiled.

His stomach hurts again, so he rubbed it indiscriminately, and wanted to explain that we will discuss it tomorrow, when he saw Qi Meng rubbing his hands and exhaling.

"Is it cold?" Jiang Wuyuan asked.

Qi Meng didn't speak, sat next to him, put his hand directly into Jiang Wuyuan's clothes, pressed his shoulder with the other hand, and rubbed his stomach gently, the heat from his palm made Jiang Wuyuan stunned Dazed, Qi Meng looked at him and said, "Abs, really good, I also had them a few years ago."

"You..." Jiang Wuyuan hid for a while, but found that he couldn't dodge, and was a little speechless.

"Shh, don't talk." Qi Meng winked, "There's no need to praise a perfect boyfriend."

Jiang Wuyuan couldn't hold back his laughter all of a sudden: "Okay, perfect boyfriend."

"Does it still hurt?" Qi Meng rubbed at him for a while.

Jiang Wuyuan nodded, shook his head again, and patted his hand through his clothes: "It's okay, the main thing now is how to play this game, that's a problem, I haven't found a way out yet, and I can't turn on the lights, if we say no Action, we can't communicate with Morse code."

Qi Meng withdrew his hands and leaned on the sofa to look at the black screen of the computer: "Actually, there are ways to do it... It's just more troublesome."

"Tell me about it?" Jiang Wuyuan said.

"Think about it, if you can't see it in the game, you can do it in reality. As long as I bring the computer over and sit next to you, just tell me what you want to say, or not."

Jiang Wuyuan looked at him and was silent for a moment: "Simple and rude."

Qi Meng nodded, and immediately moved over with the computer desk and gaming chair. Jiang Wuyuan asked strangely, "Didn't you use that?"

Qi Meng wiped off his sweat and said that he is still used to using desktop.After the two computer desks were joined together, Qi Meng sat on the gaming chair and tried it out, and found that it was really good.

"It will be fine now." Qi Meng paused for a moment: "I want to ask about your live broadcast...?"

"Those who should go will always go. I can't keep it, and I don't want to keep it." Jiang Wuyuan looked indifferent, and turned to look at him: "Isn't it because of you?"

"What you said, I can even give you the fans." Qi Meng laughed.

"That's fine, [-]-[-], [-]-[-], I can do it too." Jiang Wuyuan said very sincerely.

The two stared at each other, and within a moment they burst out laughing wildly, their bodies trembling from the laughter, Qi Meng fell down on the sofa and pressed his cheeks with his hands.

"My nasolabial folds are about to show a smile. You will look ten years older when you see me tomorrow." Qi Meng slowly got up and pinched his cheeks sore from laughing.

"It's okay, I'll grow old with you." Jiang Wuyuan said.

This sentence doesn't seem strange on the surface, but when it came out of Jiang Wuyuan's mouth, there was an affectionate and ambiguous feeling. Qi Meng looked at him in a daze, and after laughing, the empty part of his heart was filled with a kind of not Nice mood filling.

His day-to-day mood ups and downs are almost like a roller coaster.

Jiang Wuyuan raised his hand and pinched his face: "What's the matter, you suddenly put on a straight face."

"It's okay!" Qi Meng didn't know what he was pretending, so disgusted that he realized that he was becoming more and more like a girl.

Hypocritical, too unmanly.

"Then you go to rest early, we'll play again tomorrow." Jiang Wuyuan didn't ask: "Good night."

On the contrary, Jiang Wuyuan's considerate behavior like you don't tell me, I don't ask, made Qi Meng even more feel that he was a big man and turned into a bitch, and he stayed there and looked at him after saying good night.

"Huh?" Jiang Wuchen looked at him.

"Yeah!" Qi Meng seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and quickly bent down and pecked Jiang Wuyuan's lips, like a dragonfly touching the water, he really touched it, and he didn't make a joke like last time.

"Good night." Qi Meng said again.

Jiang Wuyuan waved to him with a smile, and Qi Meng went back to his room.

The materials that I checked and took notes before were spread out on the coffee table. It's not too late now, and Qi Meng wanted to study it again.

After sitting down, he didn't know where to start, so he touched a piece of paper, on which were all the introductions of the four archangels, as well as the passages they had appeared in the book.

In fact, the game doesn't have much to do with the information found, but knowing a little more about Qi Meng will give you an idea of ​​their status and what they represent.

In the room on the right side of the corridor on the second floor, except for Gabriel, there was a statue head in each coffin, which was the same as the head of the guards seen, but in retrospect, the head seems to be different .

Think deeply about the difference, but can't think of it.

Putting down the piece of paper and changing it, Qi Meng wrote down all the related clues that he thought of, and slowly combined them into a circle with several parts missing, and wrote two words in the middle of the circle. :betray.

Qi Meng looked at these things and felt that there must be some enemy inside that they had ignored, and it was the most critical part.

After thinking about it for more than half an hour, Qi Meng felt a little headache. Just when he was about to take out his mobile phone, Li Ziyang called.

"You may not be able to stay for ten days, and you will be back in three days at most." Li Ziyang said.

"Huh? Why?" Qi Meng frowned.

"Your mother called me just now and asked me not to tell you, but as your good dad, I still feel the need to tell you that your mother is coming to see you on Thursday." Li Ziyang sighed.

"Then why didn't she tell me?" Qi Meng asked.

"Then how do I know." Li Ziyang said: "Okay, I won't delay you, remember to come back, I can't help you if you're not here."