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    For the next two days, the two stayed at home and did not go out. Luo is still trying to find more information about Xiao Chengyan, but unfortunately the results are very small, and he did not get the same big gains as the first day.

    Luo quickly glanced at the screen: "These messages seem to have been deliberately processed, and the traces have disappeared so cleanly that they cannot be traced back."

    Xiao Lan looked away from the dazzling screen: "If you can't find it in reality, why don't you go back to the game and try it."

    Luo nodded and closed the screen.

    After dinner on the third day, Luo finished arranging things in the real world, the two sat on the sofa, and Xiao Lan chose to return to the world.

    Coming into the world, this time is also night.

    Against the dark night sky outside the window, the lights of the player's residence are even brighter, and the players are constantly shuttling on the street. Without seeing their expressions, this picture vaguely reveals a sense of the hustle and bustle of the world.

    In the room, Xiao Lan took out [Ask?]. The small pink mirror was engraved with lace patterns, which looked very girlish. After opening it, you could choose a contact person, and his sub-body could only contact Wu. Only one person.

    Xiao Lan planned to contact Wu Ting to try first, but he didn't know if he was back.

    After the connection was made, Wu Ting appeared on the screen, and it seemed that he had returned to the player's station ahead of schedule. From the background, he seems to be located in a bar-like place, with colorful lights and intense music coming along with the picture, surrounded by players who gather in twos and threes to drink and have fun and indulge.

    Wu Ting still looks like a noble and glamorous royal sister. He smiled brightly at the camera: "Hey, we met again, you came earlier than I thought."

    Xiao Lan nodded: "Are you free, I have something to talk to you about."

    Wu Ting covered his lips and chuckled: "Haha, dating me is very expensive, have you thought about the price?"

    Xiao Lan also laughed and showed the props in his hand: "I guess you will like it."

    Wu Ting fiddled with his long hair: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock, Ai Ai Hotel, Room 419, I'll be waiting for you."

    After he finished speaking, he hung up the communication.

    Xiao Lan stared at the recovered mirror and muttered to herself, "...how does this feel like having a date with someone."

    Suddenly he felt a little cold behind him.

    Xiao Lan turned her head but saw Luo Yi's smiling face as always, and there was nothing unusual about it.

    He stroked the back of his head in confusion. Could it be that he got up too early today?

    It seems that we still need to maintain enough sleep in the future, otherwise it will be dangerous in the game. After finding Wu Ting, we should continue to strengthen the training, Xiao Lan planned.

    ——

    Early the next morning, Xiao Lan went to the trading market among players.

    In the previous battle, he found that he was lacking in attacking non-entity and long-range. The long-range could be solved with the [unknown child's piggy bank], but he was still a little stretched in front of non-physical objects.

    After all, the skill is only five minutes, but the duration of a game is at least a few hours, and there are too many changes. It is necessary to prepare another means of attacking the spiritual body to ensure the bottom line.

    The market is filled with props displayed by players. Because there is no currency relationship in the world, they are still in the original mode of barter. If you can't get the props that satisfy the other party, you can't achieve it, which greatly limits the interaction between players. Prop circulation.

    Xiao Lan tried to find a weapon that could attack the spirit body.

    It's a pity that there are a lot of people who want to receive such props at the booth, but there are almost none of them. The only few are expensive, and their functions are a bit tasteless.

    This is understandable, after all, there are not a few ghost-type monsters in the game. If Xiao Lan obtained it himself, even if he didn’t need it temporarily, he would keep it as a life-saving charm.

    ——

    At nine o'clock in the evening, the two stood in front of the legendary Ai Ai Hotel.

    The ambiguous lights, the blurred music, the pink love on the signboard and the human-shaped light tube...however it looks like a love hotel.

    In fact, that's pretty much the same thing. The people who entered were men, women, and men and women with hot eyes.

    When Xiao Lan entered the door, several other players who were about to move in looked at him, and seemed to have the idea of ​​changing bed partners temporarily, but after seeing Luo who came in immediately, they all gave up their plans.

    Forget it, everyone has companions of that quality, where can see their pickles and radishes.

    Xiao Lan stood at the front desk to inquire about the location of Room 419. The sexy female player at the front desk immediately had a different meaning in her eyes, and her tone seemed to be a bit jealous: "It's that bus again, what the hell is she? Where is it?"

    She approached Xiao Lan, and her voice was very seductive: "Why don't you come and play with me, little brother, it's definitely more exciting than her."

    Luo Wei took a step forward and stopped between the two: "Thank you for your kindness, but we have already made an appointment with him this time. Let's talk about it next time."

    The female player looked at Luo, who was standing in front of her, fuck, it's two people together! Dead Bichi has such a big appetite!

    She whispered: "Why are all men blind now! I have everything she has."

    Xiao Lan's voice came from behind Luo: "He is different."

    You really don't have what he has, Miss, why fight with a big guy in women's clothing...

    "Hey, superficial man." She rolled her eyes at the two of them, looking like she was out of sight, and pointed out: "Over there, go straight and turn left and then right."

    Following the instructions of the female player at the front desk, the two found room 419. After knocking on the door, Wu Ting came over and opened the door.

    The interior is decorated with eye-catching red and black, and there is a king size water bed in the middle, which can obviously accommodate several tumbling at the same time. There are handcuffs, a small leather whip and some props that need to be mosaic on the wall next to it, and even a black cage full of fun.

    This is also a prison-themed room, revealing an atmosphere where the city will play.

    "Sit down." Wu Ting sat casually on an iron shelf with suspicious functions.

    Xiao Lan searched for a long time but couldn't find a place that looked normal, and finally could only reluctantly sit on the water bed. Luo didn't sit down, just stood beside him.

    Xiao Lan didn't beat around the bush, and directly took out [Plastic Friendship] and showed it to Wu Ting.

    "Come on, if there is anything you want to know, I will tell you the corresponding news depending on the value of the item." The corners of Wu Ting's mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was very satisfied with this item.

    Xiao Lan seemed to understand that in addition to women's clothing, the hatred that attracted female players also seemed to be the fun of this guy.

    I don't know what he has done to make the female players at the front desk almost treat him as the best scumbag in the world. The hatred is full, and the players who come to the world are really weird.

    Xiao Lan retracted his thoughts: "I asked you about a person - Xiao Chengyan."

    Wu Ting's eyes widened slightly: "Xiao Chengyan? It's only been a few months, has this big guy's reputation been reduced to the point where he needs to ask about it?"

    Xiao Lan was a little puzzled: "Is he famous?"

    Wu Ting nodded: "Yes, very famous. If he is the second senior player, no one will ever dare to be the first, the absolute master in illusion, let's say, the person who died in his hands You probably won't realize you're dead in the end."

    "It is rumored that his ability is comparable to a contract player, but he seems to belong to the non-contract faction, so he has not chosen to be promoted."

    "Can contract players choose their own upgrades?" This is the first time Xiao Lan has heard of it.

    Wu Ting: "Advanced players need to enter a special game field for assessment to advance to a contract. The difficulty and mortality rate of the assessment are very high, but after the contract, the restrictions on skills will be greatly reduced. Imagine that your skills have no cooldown time, or do not need to be activated. What the conditions would be might actually be different from what I described, but it would be a lot less restrictive."

    Xiao Lan thought about it for a while, and it was really cool: "What's the reason for those players who don't contract?"

    Wu Ting explained: "There is a saying among players that if you become a contract player, you will never be able to leave the game. Although most people have given up leaving, but Xiao Chengyan is obviously not like this, like him There are not many people, but it is by no means absent.”

    Xiao Lan nodded to show her understanding.

    "Xiao Chengyan is also the founder of Wushe." Knowing that Xiao Lan might not know what Wushe is, Wu Ting took the initiative to explain, "Wushe is a player organization, the identities of its members are very mysterious, and all of them are senior players. Elites, these people are not promoted to the contract, and all are loyal to Xiao Chengyan."

    This... it sounds a bit too awesome, a bit unlike his father, Xiao Lan asked: "Do you know what he looks like?"

    Wu Ting laughed: "No one in this world except his cronies knows what Xiao Chengyan looks like, and it's just a name. Even if someone has seen it, how credible is the illusion master's face? The name is not his real name, but there is no evidence for this, after all, it is still very difficult to be completely anonymous in the game, and there are too many items to obtain the name."

    "Okay." Xiao Lan changed the question, "Do you know how to contact him?"

    It would be nice to check it out for yourself.

    The smile on Wu Ting's face faded, and he pondered for a while before opening his mouth: "This news came from a very confidential channel, but it is not reliable. As for whether it is true or false, it is up to you to judge."

    "A few months ago, Xiao Chengyan disappeared, along with all Wushe members. Along with their disappearance, there were a lot of game loopholes."

    "The current speculation is that they may have done something to the world, they may have successfully left, or they may have all died. At present, no one may know what happened except themselves."

    Xiao Lan did not expect such a miraculous turning point.

    The more he understands about his father, the more he seems to be in a quagmire. The original problem has not been solved, but it is like a snowball that is getting bigger and bigger, and it is even about to cause an avalanche.

    If this Xiao Chengyan was his father, Xiao Lan always felt as if he was involved in something terrible.

    Wu Ting: "Finally, I can send you a question. After all, Xiao Chengyan's basic information is not classified."

    Xiao Lan thought for a while: "I want to know about a player organization called Samsara."

    Wu Ting said: "They are a very large-scale organization with strict management. There are players at all levels. There are many rules in it, and the way of doing things is a bit aggressive. In the existing player organizations, they are quite difficult to mess with. kind."

    "No one knows who the boss of Samsara is. He only knows that he is a high-level player and is said to be a tyrant."

    Xiao Lan: "Do they have anything to do with Wushe or Xiao Chengyan?"

    Wu Ting straightened his long hair: "On the surface, there is none, but in private, Samsara and Wushe had several conflicts, and in the end, it seemed that Samsara suffered, and then they rarely met."

    "Of course, if a big guy of that level has a personal relationship, that's not something I can find out about."

    ——

    After saying goodbye to Wu Ting, Xiao Lan and Luo returned to the room.

    Xiao Lan leaned on the sofa: "I thought I would be able to see my dad this time, but it turns out that the problem is even bigger, alas..."

    Luo handed over a cup of steaming black tea: "I added a little honey in it, sweets may make you feel better."

    "Thank you." Xiao Lan took the teacup and took a sip of the slightly sweet black tea. She didn't know if the sweets were any good, but this feeling of being cared about did make people feel very comfortable.

    Although there are more doubts, the days still have to go on.

    For the next week, Xiao Lan spent almost all of her time in the training ground. Between the constant beatings and beatings, she happily improved her combat effectiveness with pain and joy.

    In the process of constant battles [Poverty cannot limit my imagination] passive ability was activated, and he dropped a 50-square back storage item, which solved the crisis that his two small backpacks were about to be filled.

    One night, in Xiao Lan's room, the lights were dim and blurry.

    Luo's fingertips tapped: "Sir, is this okay?"

    Xiao Lan's tone was soft and slightly nasal: "Well... a little harder..."

    Luo Yu smiled: "Then... how about this?

    "Hmm..." Xiao Lan gasped for a moment, "It's here, but lightly, lightly."

    At this time, the [Plastic Friendship] in Xiao Lan's storage space issued a reminder, and he opened it casually: "Teddy, what's wrong?"

    The person on the other side saw that Xiao Lan's exposed shoulders were not covered by clothes, and her whole body was soft and rosy. There seemed to be someone behind her who kept moving, and she was suddenly embarrassed.

    Wang Ke stammered for a rare moment, and hurriedly covered his silly brother's eyes: "Da, hit, disturb you... I, we'll come back later."

    Wang Teddy tried to resist: "Brother, I'll be an adult soon, you don't have to do this..."

    Only then did Xiao Lan bring back the scattered consciousness, and found that his posture was indeed a bit misleading. He hurriedly sat up: "No no no! Just now Luo was just massaging me!!"

    This is really going to be misunderstood by the two brothers of the Wang family, and his reputation will be completely ruined!

    Following his movements, the two of them on the opposite side were relieved when they saw that his trousers were intact, and Luo, who was behind him, was wearing a three-piece suit meticulously.

    Luo also nodded and greeted them: "Hello."

    Xiao Lan hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on before returning to the [Plastic Friendship] showing the screen: "Is there something wrong?"

    Wang Ke also recovered his usual stern expression from the shock, and didn't want to worry about why Fei Luo was still in Xiao Lan's room in the middle of the night.

    He quickly cut to the point: "That's it, I wonder if you'd like to take Teddy to his next game? Because my teammates and I will soon enter the senior field, and the person who was entrusted to take Teddy again this morning. Folded into the game."

    "I'll offer this as a reward."

    He put a prop in front of him:

    [Name: Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxist Philosophy (Advanced Items)]

    [Ability: When used on ghosts, you can make them materialize, and when used on yourself, you can damage ghosts through physical attacks, lasting 10 minutes (the number of times you can use (5/5)]

    [Explanation: The world is material, and the true unity of the world lies in its materiality]

    This is simply dozing off and sending pillows!

    Wang Ke has suffered so much for his younger brother, and although Wang Teddy's skills cannot be activated, as a friend, he is not only easy to get along with, but also not pitiful at all. Xiao Lan readily agrees.

    Wang Ke also showed an untraceable smile: "Then, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I will bring Teddy to find you."

    Xiao Lan: "See you tomorrow."

    Wang Teddy waved to them: "See you tomorrow~"

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