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Fang Li had just turned 19 when he stepped on the train for the first time.

At that time, the train was not as advanced as it is now, and it still looked like an old green leather train.

The train carried everyone on the way back to the waiting hall. The train was full of people, men, women, children, and children. It was as noisy as if they had entered a vegetable market.

Fang Li had just come out of the dungeon at that time, and although he didn't die this time, he was physically and mentally exhausted from dealing with npcs day and night without sleep for three consecutive days.

There was always a tension in his heart. Before he returned to his home in the real world, he couldn't sleep. At most, he could lean on the back of the chair and close his eyes for a while.

When he closed his eyes, he felt a deep drowsiness. This feeling was like being forced to hold his limbs, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

He let his body lean towards the side of the seat, only slightly, and suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind, gently supporting his head.

Like a disturbed cat, Fang Li immediately turned his head to look back, and saw the black-haired young man sitting behind him.

That was the first time he met Xie Baiyuan, just from the appearance, the other party made him startled when he first met.

Xie Baiyuan had a pretty face, and his cold white skin gave him a cold and sharp temperament, but when Fang Li turned his head, he saw him smiling at himself.

"If you're sleepy, you can put the seat down." Xie Baiyuan pointed to his thigh, indicating that it's okay for Fang Li to put the chair down.

Fang Li stared at him for a few seconds, did not answer, but turned around and sat upright.

For the next half of the drive, that hairy head never appeared in Xie Baiyuan's field of vision again.

The two of them couldn't tell who fell in love with whom first. Originally, Xie Baiyuan thought that the two had little chance to communicate, but in fact they were always in the same carriage, and the most important thing was friction and cooperation.

After some running-in, a month later, the two already had a tacit understanding that they could understand each other's intentions just by looking at them.

But just this is not enough, Xie Baiyuan is very clear that the other party did not even include him in the queue of "friends", not to mention, he is a greedy person, wanting much more than what he currently has.

Xie Baiyuan was born in a happy family, and the family settled in a small town with a relatively leisurely pace of life.The biggest hobby of his parents is traveling, but because of a trip, he disappeared from his life.

It was when Xie Bai was six years old. One day when he came home from school, he saw his parents packing their luggage hastily.

Xie Baiyuan, who was still in elementary school, put down his schoolbag, hugged the fluffy cat in his arms, raised his head and asked, "Do you want to go out?"

The weather forecast on the TV reported that the typhoon is about to land tonight, and the local area will usher in a storm.The tall and handsome father gently stroked the top of his head, and said: "Well, it's the same as usual. We will be back soon, you go to bed early, and Dad will send you to school tomorrow."

Little Xie Baiyuan asked, "Where are you going?"

Father said: "Fog Huashan."

Many years have passed, and the appearance of his parents has begun to blur in Xie Baiyuan's memory, but he still remembers his father's tone that day.

Looking back now, I can feel the reluctance and worry in it.

That night, the typhoon arrived as expected, and before crossing the border, the wind blew the windows and shook them endlessly. Xie Baiyuan hugged the cat and nestled on the sofa in the living room, struggling to sleep and trying to wait until his parents came back.

When I woke up the next day, it was still raining outside, and the sky was overcast and heavy on my head.

The TV is still on, and the time in the upper right corner shows that it is now two o'clock in the afternoon.

The typhoon that should have gone has not gone, and the people who should have returned have never returned.

The police said that the typhoon made landfall that night, and Wuhua Mountain was not open at all.

Apart from his parents, he has no other relatives.Two months later, Xie Baiyuan entered a local orphanage, holding a cowhide book in his hand, which was dug out from his father's pile of relics. On it was his father's daily diary recording the life of a family of three.

The kitten circled around his feet, rubbing his trouser legs with its furry head.

When he arrived at the orphanage, Xie Baiyuan was still the most beautiful child in the entire orphanage. He had been adopted three times just because of his pleasing appearance.

However, each time, they were sent back by adopters within half a month.

The reason was the same, and the expressions on the faces of the three couples were the same embarrassment: "This child...is really not close to us."

He is very vigilant, and no matter when others touch him or his cat, he will make a vicious expression.

Just in the first year of junior high school, a group of people came to the school. They were teachers from the martial arts school in the city. They came to compete with them to recruit students.

Although it's not a very good school, it's still better than this small town. In addition, students enrolled in the competition don't need to pay tuition fees, and there is a subsidy of [-] yuan per semester.

Xie Baiyuan went, he was not the strongest, nor the tallest, but he threw all the big guys in the third grade to shit.

After that, Xie Baiyuan entered the martial arts school as a matter of course, and his daily life turned into various special training, and represented the school to participate in competitions in various places.

Before being dragged onto the train, he had just returned from a national martial arts school competition and sat on the bus back to school with his teachers.

His experience since he was a child told him that he has to fight for what he wants by himself, and he needs to take the initiative to attack the person he likes.

Xie Baiyuan never regretted that he seized the opportunity to block people at the door of the toilet. If it weren't for that bold and impulsive attempt, the relationship between the two would not have been drawn closer so quickly.

At that time, everyone had just finished a dungeon. The dungeon put all the passengers on a giant ship, and let 50 people stage a five-day real-life battle royale at sea.

Among the 50 people, there are ten "ghosts". People kill "ghosts" during the day, and "ghosts" can kill people at night. Near their boat, there is always a monster ready to go, which looks like a giant monster. The octopus, with its serrated teeth that can easily bite through steel plates, is also weak during the day and strong at night.

The rules arrange for the two forces to kill each other, and the one that survives in the end wins.

Such a setting is intended to cultivate mutual suspicion among people.

On the one hand, it is necessary to resist the attack of monsters, and on the other hand, it is necessary to beware of "ghosts" using the props in their hands.Xie Baiyuan spent a lot of energy to catch seven "ghosts", and the other three took the initiative to stand up and admit their identities.

Fang Li used himself as a bait to lure the monster to take the bait, and together with Xie Baiyuan skillfully killed the monster.

The story can be told in one sentence, but the process was extremely difficult. Fang Li's face and shoulders were covered with paint. He took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt. odor.

——This is the corrosive effect of the monster's saliva.

Xie Baiyuan stood not far away, and the people who survived the catastrophe were thanking him. He said it without a sound, and his attention was all on Fang Li.

With his back turned to him, Fang Li stood up from the deck. A man walked over and said a few words to him, seemingly thanking him.

As soon as the man came over, Fang Li pulled up his clothes again.

He is always like this outside, never complaining of pain or tiredness, and not letting others know how serious his injury is.

Xie Baiyuan frowned, and slandered in his heart: His kitten doesn't know how to cherish himself at all, so he should go back to the room to deal with the wound before coming out to be the savior.

The next second, the person in front of him moved, and what Xie Baiyuan saw was that Fang Li's body went limp. He seemed to want to grab the handrail, but he lost all strength.

The deck under his feet was smashed into a gap when he was fighting with the monster just now. Xie Baiyuan saw Fang Li fall from the gap, with a needle stuck in his right arm-this is a prop that only "ghosts" can have. Can incapacitate a person.

Among the seven people killed, one woman was a fake.

She and the real "ghost" are lovers. She knew the real identity of her boyfriend on the first day. Stand up and block the knife for her boyfriend.

Just because her boyfriend promised to take her out of the car.

At this time, Xie Baiyuan couldn't think about any cause and effect in his mind.

The moment Fang Li fell, he dashed up to the deck, rolled over and got off the boat.

The sea water poured into his ears, and the noisy crowd was left behind him, and he could only hear his own heartbeat.His heart was beating fast, it had never been so fast before, as if the stagnant water that had been silent for many years had finally revived.

The distance the two of them had deliberately kept during this period of time was also discarded. This time, nothing could stop him from swimming towards Fangli.