I'm roleplaying in infinity games

Dongmang didn't know how long he had slept, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself standing on Tiantian Street.

Strange yet familiar street.

Strange because he has never seen this place in the place where he lives, and there is no such place in the range of his activities.

The reason for the familiarity is that he feels that he has been here before.

new copy?

Dongmang: [Player system, have I downloaded another copy? 】

After asking, he waited for a while, but did not hear any response.

Dongmang asked again: [Player system? 】

Still no response.

Just as he was thinking about why the player system ignored him, a red sports car stopped beside him. He turned his head suspiciously and saw that the black window glass was pulled down, and a smiling face appeared in front of him. Dongmang couldn't help but take a few more glances at the flamboyant hairstyle.

"Dongmang, let's go, the competition is about to start, what are you still doing here? You are not really waiting for your fiancé! Don't wait, it is impossible for him to participate in this kind of competition." The red-haired man in the car He kept beckoning to Dongmang.

Dongmang looked at the red-haired man suspiciously, thinking of the 'competition' he just said, subconsciously went to the passenger seat, opened the car door and got in.

Seeing him getting into the car, Hongmao started the car and continued to drive forward. The speed was very fast. Dongmang grabbed the seat belt subconsciously, looking at Hongmao beside him and lost in thought.

Hongmao looked at the road ahead and didn't notice his expression. He said: "You are already twenty, and you still have to be controlled by him. How boring! The racing car is not allowed. Doesn't he know that your favorite is Race car?"

"Racing car?" Dongmang suddenly remembered the dungeon in the parking lot. The player system said that his personal information showed that he was a racing driver.

Now, I met this strange person again and told him about racing.

what is happening?

"Why do you look so weird? The match we made an appointment with yesterday will start in five hours. You won't forget it, right?" Red-haired asked him with a strange look.

Dongmang withdrew his gaze, looked at the road ahead, and flashed many scenes in his head.

A man who looked exactly like him, wearing strange clothes, was sitting in a car, driving on the road at a very fast speed.

Vaguely, there is indeed a person with red hair in the memory, but the memory is too vague to see the other person's appearance clearly.

Thinking of the fiancé that this person mentioned just now, he immediately shouted: "Stop."

With a sound of 'squeak', Hongmao stopped the car, looked at Dongmang and said speechlessly, "Aren't you, are you really afraid of your fiancé?!"

"Can you take me back?" Dongmang asked.

The red-haired expression gradually became astonished: "I'm going, Dongmang, don't you have a fever? When did you become so polite!?"

Dongmang pursed his lips and said nothing, just stared at the other party steadfastly, the red hair was a little hairy by him, and it took him a long time to pat the steering wheel: "OK, OK, I'll take you back, you really have you."

Hongmao turned the car around unhappily, returned the same way, and finally sent Dongmang to the door of a villa, "Look at my loyalty, I will send you directly to your fiance's house, that's enough, get out of the car and get out, you don't want to go I have to go to the game."

Dongmang looked at the house outside the car, still feeling familiar.

He got out of the car, and as soon as he got a foothold, Hongmao drove his car away.

Dongmang didn't care, his eyes still fell on the house in front of him.

It was still the strange and familiar feeling. He felt that it was impossible for him to have been here, but the familiarity could not be ignored.

After standing at the door for a long time, he came to the door and raised his hand to knock on the door.

After a long time, the door was opened, and a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared at the door. When he saw Dongmang, the middle-aged man immediately smiled and said, "Dongdong, come in."

This person's familiar attitude obviously knew him, Dongmang was still lingering in that strange and familiar feeling, when the other party opened the door again, he walked in without hesitation.

"Ah Feng hasn't come back yet, you wait here."

Finally hearing a familiar name, Dongmang immediately looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Is Ah Feng here too?"

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled by his question, "Ah Feng...Of course he is here, but he has gone to the company at this time."

"Company?" Dongmang looked blank.

The middle-aged man seemed to be discovering Dongmang's abnormality, "Dongdong, what's wrong with you? Tell uncle quickly."

uncle? !

The suspicion in Dongmang's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

He was brought into the living room by the middle-aged man, sat down on the sofa, and looked at the decoration in the living room, which still gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had been here many times.

After a while, a middle-aged man came over with a plate of fruit, "Dongdong, eat some fruit."

Dongmang's eyes fell on the fruits on the tray, and he picked up one of the fruits with his fingers. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I know you like pineapples, so I cut more for you."

Dongmang bit the golden flesh in his hand, feeling the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, it was really delicious.

He would indeed like to eat such sweet and sour fruits.

Seeing Dongmang's dazed expression, the middle-aged man said worriedly: "Dongdong, did Ah Feng do something to make you unhappy? He won't let you go racing, right?"

Dongmang looked at the middle-aged man in confusion, the middle-aged man felt that what he said should be right, he continued: "Dongdong, don't blame Ah Feng, he is doing it for your own good, racing is too dangerous, and it is In such a lot, how many cars overturned down that road, he just doesn't want you to have an accident, so don't be angry with him."

"I...no." Dongmang didn't know what to say.

The middle-aged man nodded, "Ah Feng is very strict with you, but don't worry, Ah Feng also likes you, what he said about not marrying you is just talking casually, I really want you to break up the relationship, He is the one who is most reluctant, he just wants to scare you and keep you away from the car."

Dongmang quietly listened to the middle-aged man's words, and became more and more curious about this place.

Where is this... exactly?

Afterwards, the middle-aged man had something to do, so he asked Dongmang to sit alone, and if he was bored, he would watch TV, and then went to work alone.

Dongmang sat quietly for a long time, I don't know how long it took, the sky outside became dark, but his fiancé still didn't come back, and the middle-aged man also came down at this time: "It's strange, why hasn't Ah Feng come back so late? It looks like he has to work overtime, Dongdong, stay here tonight, then you can go to Ah Feng's room and wait for him."

Dongmang nodded, and after dinner, he went upstairs.

Obviously he shouldn't know where Ah Feng's room is, but his footsteps brought him to a door. After hesitating for a few seconds while looking at the closed door, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

The room is decorated in austere style, only gray white and black can be seen in the whole room.

Dongmang walked in, looked around, and finally walked to the sofa under the window and sat down after a long time.

He didn't know why he appeared in this place, he thought it was a dungeon, but the player system didn't remind him at all.

The only explanation is... this is his dream.

In the dream, there was also a man named Ah Feng, who was his fiancé.

He did have a fiancé too, but he forgot his name.

Ah Feng...?

Dongmang looked out the window in confusion, waiting for this man named A Feng to come back.

Stars gradually appeared outside the window, and there was a bright moon. He just stared at the moon. He didn't know how long it had passed. He suddenly felt his eyes were a little tired. He retracted his gaze and raised his hand to rub his eyes. Then he yawned again. , The whole person nestled on the sofa, intending to close his eyes and rest for a while.

After this sleep, Dongmang felt that he slept surprisingly comfortably.

I don't know how long I slept, the familiar voice of the player system sounded: [Dongmang?Winter Mango? 】

Dongmang woke up suddenly, and found that he had returned to the place where he lived in the game area, but the good-looking A Feng was gone.

Dongmang: [System, I just had a dream. In the dream, my fiancé is named A Feng. He is very controlling and won't let me race. It's such a real dream. 】

Player System 009: [Really? 】

Dongmang: [Yes. 】

Player System 009: [What does he look like? 】

Dongmang paused, then shook his head: [I didn't see him, he didn't come back from the company, maybe he was working overtime. 】

Player System 009: [Really?That's quite true, by the way, let me tell you something, you may be going to download a dungeon soon, and the president is choosing a dungeon for you. 】

When Dongmang heard this, he regained his spirits: [For the team competition? 】

Player System 009: [Well, get ready. 】

Dongmang: 【Is Ah Feng with me too? 】

Player System 009: [What's there together...] Use.

Anyway, you don't remember anything after entering the dungeon, so you probably don't even know that you are in a team competition.

At this time, the player system was quite worried that after Dongmang entered the dungeon, he would complete the team competition and complete the single player competition.

Dongmang heard that the player system stopped talking halfway, and couldn't help asking: [What's wrong? 】

Player System 009: [It's nothing, the team competition is more difficult, you have to be careful, and you must cooperate well with your teammates. 】

Dongmang: [Well, I remember. 】

Suddenly, a memory fragment flashed across Dongmang's mind:

'Dongmang, cooperate well, don't mess around alone again!Your fiancé and you are not on the same team, we are on the same team! '

'That is, if you want to form a team with him, why did you go so early! '

'Now you are opponents, please put aside all private thoughts! '

'Your fiancé is obviously stronger than you, so he doesn't need your protection at all, don't hold us back! '

……

'What does it have to do with you. '

Dongmang heard the last sentence clearly, it was his voice.

Then, a tall, long-haired young man in a black leather jacket and leather pants appeared in the memory fragment, walking towards him. He was wearing a black mask and peaked cap, so he couldn't see what he looked like.

But when Dongmang saw this person, another scene appeared in his mind.

Next to the benches in the leisure square, a person in the same costume was sitting aside, looking at him who was lying on the bench and fell asleep.

In the memory fragment, that person walked towards him and said in a cold tone: "Compete well, if you don't want me to control you, beat me once, otherwise don't disobey me in front of me in the future! You have to be obedient to whatever I ask you to do." .”

"Hmph, I'm sure I can beat you!" He heard himself say this, and then he walked up to his teammates and looked at the young man wearing a mask.

There are only these memory fragments. Dongmang doesn't know what's going on behind him. He wants to think hard, but his head is so painful that he can only give up.

At this moment, the door was opened, and the president in a black shirt and black trousers appeared at the door. The president looked at him with a smile and said, "Let's go, let's go to the next copy."

Dongmang looked at the president who smiled at him at the door, and for a moment the figure of the person in front of him overlapped with the figure of the young man in leather in the memory clip just now.

He walked towards the chairman at the door, put his hand on the palm extended by the other party, and followed the other party into a dark door...