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Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Five [Hot Land in the World](1/3)



"——Hey, Liu Qianqian, when can we contact Su Mingan?"

The fourth-class player seats were crowded.

Under the light of various colors, the seats as dense as grains of rice were crowded with people looking around. Among them, a fat man with a round face was chewing popcorn in his mouth and talking to the girl with a ponytail next to him.

"Hey... I can't contact you at all. I don't reply to private messages. I don't read emails. I don't know the person's number or address... I originally thought about downloading a copy to take a chance, but the probability is too small..."

The short-haired boy next to him sighed.

"I'm still thinking about it. I guess people have forgotten us a long time ago." A short-haired tomboy girl with bangs said: "We are still classmates in high school. We have only graduated three months ago. As soon as the summer vacation is over, they have forgotten us.

Yes. We were preparing for the college entrance examination together... Hey, tell me, how can this person change so much? We are still struggling on the edge of life and death, and others have gone to the top organizations to show off their power. Look,

That glass house, look at that precious stone necklace, I was so envious...my eyes actually turned red..."

The young man who is talking in this row is a former student of Long Kingdom and has just entered his freshman year.

It turned out that they were just a group of very ordinary students. People of the same age as them were everywhere in this game.

But what was different was that they were Su Ming'an's high school classmates and had prepared for the exam with him for three years.

...【Su Mingan's】, a high school classmate.

As long as you are related to this prefix, it is no different from standing in the wind. As long as you release evidence, a pig can go to heaven.

When they were first selected into the World Game, they still felt confused and at a loss.

But at this moment, they reluctantly used the Q group system to gather together and wanted to get together to find warmth. Suddenly they heard a news...

They also have a classmate who was also selected into the World Game, named Su Ming'an.

And just when they were thinking about getting this classmate back and bringing him into the 'Classmate Mutual Aid Team', they suddenly discovered...

This classmate's status...is somewhat beyond their expectations.

They felt ecstatic.

On the day they discovered Su Mingan's identity, more than a dozen of them held a small celebration party to celebrate their wonderful life of "hugging each other's legs" in the future.

It is said that when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. This guy jumped over the dragon's gate, why shouldn't he take his classmates with him for three years?

Li Jianyi is someone who thinks so.

He was the monitor of Class 3 and 4 in high school, and he could barely exchange a few words with Su Ming'an when announcing news to the class. When he learned about this person's sudden rise, his first reaction was to fight to become Su Ming'an's side.

Teammate type character.

He has read fantasy novels and knows that when a strong person grows up, the most trustworthy people are his close classmates and friends from childhood to adulthood. If he gets together and becomes some kind of teammate, wouldn't it be like reaching the sky in one step?

However, the cruel facts soon hit this group of extremely excited young people.

……could not be reached.

They couldn't contact Su Mingan.

They clearly sent emails to indicate their identities, but the emails they sent seemed to be like nothing. Even the posts of their crazy Aite in the super chat forum did not receive a response.

However, this attracted a large number of crazy reporters and fans to come together to interview them and dig out Su Mingan's past deeds. They enjoyed the feeling of being noticed.

...but that's not enough.

Li Jianyi remembers Su Mingan's performance in high school.

He remembered that Su Ming'an at that time... although he spoke less, he was also a student who could communicate with others, had a friendly personality, and was talented at the piano. Shen Xue, the beauty of his class at that time, liked him very much and asked them to

He also served as a wingman.

Logically speaking, these classmates should be able to gain some friendship...

As long as we can contact the other party in this situation...

With this thought in mind, he immediately picked up the loudspeaker and started shouting for the 197th time in this auction:

"——Su Mingan! I am Li Jianyi, your high school classmate, do you still remember me? I sent you an email——"

His voice was transmitted and mixed with all kinds of noisy human voices.

Now the auction is over, but it has not ended yet. Everyone is excitedly talking about various things, and the scene is very noisy.

His shouting had no effect - in fact, there were countless people in the audience who were shouting like this. Some were shouting for Su Mingan's junior high school classmates, some were shouting for neighbors, and some were shouting for others.

When he was young, some people even called him his mother...

It's strange that this kind of shouting can be heard from such a long distance.

Li Jian put down the speaker and felt a little frustrated.

But when he shouted, he attracted a group of reporters. They came up with guns and cannons, and the microphones were directed toward him.

"Hello player, I just heard you say that you are the classmate of the first player. Is this true?"

"Ah, it's true." Li Yuanyuan, the tomboy next to him, immediately interrupted: "You can also check it online. We also have graduation photos. We are from the same class. We have been classmates together for three years!"

When the reporter heard this, he immediately became excited.

"This is the Northeast Times. Do you have any particularly impressive memories about the first player..."

"Yes, we were classmates at the time, and our classmate liked him so much that he once gave us roses and asked us to help keep an eye on his movements..."

As soon as they saw this scene where they could show their faces, several other students immediately became excited and rushed to answer the questions.

"I remember it too! I remember that when he held parent-teacher meetings, his parents never came, and he was the only one in the class who had an empty seat..."

"Su Ming'an's academic performance is average, but his composition seems to have been published in some municipal newspapers and magazines..."

"I really can't believe that such an ordinary person can reach this point. As a classmate, I feel that we are just two people... But it may be that we didn't know each other well before, and I don't know what has changed.

he……"

"I don't think he has changed much. I couldn't understand what he sometimes said in the past."

"I once saw him arguing with the teacher in the office..."

Listening to the topics being revealed one by one, the smiles on the reporters' faces became more real. They seemed to have discovered a treasure and refused to leave.

Among them, there was a reporter with a single ponytail who asked a pointed question:

"As for the special preferential treatment given to the first player by the organizer, what do you think? After living with him for three years, do you think he will be the kind of person who betrays his compatriots for profit...?"

Li Jian was stuck for a moment while he was talking eloquently.

He faced countless sharp gazes and felt a little unable to answer.

...He has also thought about this issue.

After all, that person received so much preferential treatment that even he had to doubt it.

Know people, know faces, but don’t know hearts.

The world is a big dye vat, and school is an ivory tower. If a person is suddenly thrown out of the ivory tower, it is possible to be dyed in any way by such a new world.

He thought for a while, weighed his words, and was still prepared to answer in the affirmative:

"Is this...I don't know, after all, the contrast between him and his past is too great. Maybe something has changed him. It's hard for me to imagine what would make a student like me become like this...

…”

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that the reporters' eyes started to look wrong.

...No, it’s not just the eyes of reporters.

The people next to him who had been watching them also moved their eyes away at the same moment and looked behind him. Their expressions began to change, showing fear and consternation in their eyes.

...It was as if I had seen something extremely unexpected and terrifying.

Li Jianyi felt his scalp numb.

He suddenly heard an exclamation coming from far behind.

The voice was not close, but seemed to be rushing towards him through a distant crowd, like many people shouting together, so loud that it became loud.

"Oh my god..."

"how come……"

Li Jian turned his head sharply.

The moment I saw the audience area outside the barrier.

He seemed to see the complete image disintegrating, and the turbulent wave formed by the gathering of people was scattering.

A bright red filled his vision.

In the audience seats outside the barrier, wavy waves passed over people's figures, and clusters of bright red flowers bloomed in the wave of people.

He heard extremely cruel screams.

"Terrorist attack - it's a terrorist attack! Someone brought explosives -" The reporter next to him was so frightened that he shouted: "Run quickly -!"

"How could it be? The raw materials for that thing are not sold in the God Store and are so difficult to collect. Why would anyone..."

"Don't worry, we are inside the auction house and have protection measures! The explosion will not affect us!"
To be continued...
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