After Zhou Ran finished modifying, she quit the game.

She charged her phone, closed her eyes and prepared to go to bed.

Although Zhou Ran has always had a good living habit, it is difficult to fall asleep. This is not like ordinary insomnia, because she feels that her brain is like a machine that is unwilling to stop working, and she always likes to think about some problems uncontrollably, not only at night, but also during the day.

Zhou Ran thought that her personality probably originated from this.

Before she did something, her brain liked to analyze all possible situations and then listed the reactions she made in her mind to face such situations. Whether it was terrifying or funny, no matter what happened next, Zhou Ran already knew it.

She was surprised in her heart. When things really happened, she would no longer show an expression of surprise, so she looked very calm.

However, Xiang Jiangming, a person who doesn’t play by the rules can always make her laugh.

The end of the month was very peaceful. Perhaps it was certain that the random copy would not be triggered again, Zhou Ran's often hung heart down a lot.

Moreover, due to the improvement of academic value, Zhou Ran found that when she was doing competition questions, her thinking had a qualitative leap. This leap was especially reflected in mathematics. Multi-angle thinking allowed her to slowly understand what the teacher said. If all subjects want to rise to a certain level, they must rely on mathematics.

But equally, if all disciplines really rise to a certain level, they will become philosophical issues again, and then rise again...that is probably a matter of metaphysics and religion.

After all, there are too many things that science cannot explain. Who can know who the designer of this horror game is, where it comes from, and whether they are in the same time and space as them...

On National Day, Zhou Ran got up very early.

It had a strong wind since last night, but the sky was still cloudy, with thick dark clouds accumulated tens of millions of layers and could not be blown away. The air was stuffy and tide, as if something amazing rain was brewing.

After Zhou Ran finished washing up, when she passed by the living room, she found that Zhou Zesheng was already dressed neatly and sat on the sofa.

Just as Zhou Ran began to wonder why Zhou Zesheng got up so early during holidays, Zhou Zesheng called Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran: "Hmm?"

Zhou Zesheng put his palm on his thigh and rubbed it gently. It was obvious that he was nervous: "Is the person you introduced me reliable?"

Zhou Ran: "I don't know."

Zhou Zesheng: "I made an appointment with her and it will start at 8 o'clock in the future."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ran couldn't help but lift her eyelids.

Because they had to have a meal with their elders at noon, Zhou Ran and Yu Mangmang made an appointment to enter the book in the afternoon, but Zhou Zesheng now told her that Yu Mangmang had agreed to take him through the sixth paragraph, and they made an appointment to enter the book at 8 o'clock this morning.

Zhou Ran couldn't help but feel a little moved when she heard this. Yu Mangmang is really a workaholic. You know, entering the book twice in a day will cause a lot of mental and physical torture.

But that was someone else's choice, and no one had the right to interfere. Zhou Ran took a bag of bread and went back to her room to do the exam.

At about eight o'clock, a scream came from the living room. She came out and took a look. She saw Zhou Zesheng lying on the ground, rolling in pain. His arms were bleeding and several pieces of flesh were torn off, as if something had bitten it. In the bloody and flesh, the white wrist bone was exposed for a long time.

He rolled on the carpet in pain, and blood and flesh were splattering everywhere. Zhou Ran was worried that it would alarm the old man, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Because it was not a fatal injury, he did not faint, but had to endure the pain for several hours, just like Xiang Jiangming's arm loss.

The nanny rushed over and rushed over to help Zhou Zesheng in panic. Seeing this, Zhou Ran hurried forward, trying to stop the nanny in advance.

She was afraid that Zhou Zesheng would frighten the nanny like this, but she was still one step slower, and the nanny had already run to the carpet.

But next Zhou Ran found that the nanny seemed to be unable to see the bloody cut, because the nanny was not scared and screamed, but just asked Zhou Zesheng what was wrong and called the emergency number.

It turned out that in the eyes of those who did not trigger the game, Zhou Zesheng was still complete and had no incompleteness. After Zhou Ran came to the conclusion, she breathed a light breath.

At twelve o'clock noon, Zhou Ran and grandpa had lunch together.

Zhou Zesheng was also underwent various examinations in the hospital, while Zhou Ran and Zhou Dae-jo were not talkative people, so this lunch was rarely quiet.

After Zhou Ran finished her meal, she changed into athletic clothes and went out.

The strong wind was still blowing, but even if the dark clouds couldn't be removed, it wouldn't rain. Zhou Ran felt a little cold outside when she came out, and her shirt could not block the strong wind. But Xiang Jiangming was already waiting, and her physique had improved a lot, so she wouldn't get sick by blowing, so she didn't go back to add clothes.

Zhou Ran opened the car door and Xiang Jiangming took a bottle of hot black tea from the small refrigerator for her.

Zhou Ran: "Thank you."

Xiang Jiangming looked at her: "It's so cold outside, why don't you add a coat?"

Zhou Ran: "I didn't expect it to be so cold."

Zhou Ran really didn't expect it to be so cold. As he walked along the way, his fingertips were a little white. Xiang Jiangming frowned and said, "Wait for me to get off." Then he turned off the engine and got out of the car.

After a while, he brought a bag back to Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran: "What is it?"

Xiang Jiangming: "Do you like the coat or not?"

Xiang Jiangming started the car while talking. Zhou Ran opened the bag and looked at it. It was a thin dark red baseball shirt inside.

The clothes have a good texture, the material inside is soft, and the material outside is very windproof, but the tag on the collar has been cut off. Zhou Ran knew that he didn't intend to ask for money, so he simply saved the unnecessary interrogation process and said softly: "I'll give you one next time."

Xiang Jiangming turned his head and grinned at her.

They drove to Yu Mangmang's rental house.

Yu Mangmang didn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all. She stood at the entrance of the community in a wide short-sleeved and a very home-friendly skirt. Her skills were basically on her physical fitness, and she was not afraid of such temperature at all.

Xiang Jiangming stopped the car and immediately walked around to help Zhou Ran pull the car door.

But when he turned around, Yu Mangmang had already done it for him. She even pulled Zhou Ran's little hand and said, "Sister, your hand is a little cold, I'll give it to you Nuannuan." She also secretly asked her if she was menstrual period and why she looked a little bad.

Xiang Jiangming couldn't get in the mouth, and he couldn't breathe.

After all, she is a girl now, and it’s nothing to talk about between girls. If he dares to do this after a while, Xiang Jiangming will definitely let him ascend to heaven!

Yu Mangmang asked Zhou Ran in a low voice: "Is he your boyfriend?"

Zhou Ran: "Friend."

Yu Mangmang said oh: "That's good, it looks quite unreliable."

Zhou Ran smiled: "It's a little bit."

Yu Mangmang: "What kind of boy do you like?"

Zhou Ran: "I haven't thought about it."

Yu Mangmang: "There are a few good students in our class who can introduce you to you when the time comes."

Zhou Ran: "Thank you, but not for now."

Yu Mangmang: "I really don't think about it?"

Xiang Jiangming's ears with full hearing kept coming from their conversations. He wanted to go over and strangle Yu Mangmang to death several times, and then rob Zhou Xiaoran back.

Wait.

Wait for a while and she becomes the slightest!

Let’s learn about skinning and cramping in one stop!

Yu Mangmang took the two of them into the rental house and then really cooked ginger soup for Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran's body quickly recovered. The three of them went to the house to lock the door and pulled a small group. As soon as Yu Mangmang entered the group, he set a random male anonymity. Xiang Jiangming had the lessons of the past and also set a random male anonymity.

Zhou Ran still has no settings. After binding the player, she opened the challenge interface and clicked the branch in the seventh section twice.

A white light flashed, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly. She blinked gently and found herself standing in a small villa full of musty smell, with dark clouds outside the house.

There are three floors in this villa, and there is also an attic on the top. She walked two steps forward and smelled a very heavy smell of ink.

At this moment, her feet were filled with paintings. The paintings were all framed, with numbers on them on them, as if they had just been removed from the exhibition hall. Not only were the paintings, but also were filled with exquisite handicrafts and lifelike sculptures.

During this period, players kept appearing outside the villa out of thin air. There was also a child here. The little girl looked like she was eleven or twelve years old. She shrank aside with a blank look, and was so scared that she was pale and dared not speak.

For a moment, crying and insulting came from the originally quiet villa.

Zhou Ran looked around and found that there seemed to be a lot of newcomers this time.

Suddenly, a voice rang in her ear: "Maybe it's not that there are many newcomers, but that someone is deliberately pretending to be newcomers."

Zhou Ran turned around, and a tall and rough man stood beside her at some point.

The man chewing a chewing gum in his mouth, smiled at her, "My name is Yu Guang, what's your name?"

Zhou Ran: "Xiang Xiaoran."

Yu Mangmang nodded: "Good name, I'm glad to know you. Let's take care of each other in the game later."

Zhou Ran said yes, and then looked for Xiang Jiangming in the crowd.

He may not have come in yet.

As the number of players continues to increase, an NPC with a servant looks refreshed at the door of the villa.

The servant is very old, holding a crutch in his hand, his skin on his face is dehydrated and wrinkled, his eyes are covered with a layer of gloom, and he said dryly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Now all the exhibits of the master have been brought here, you can go back."

It turns out that this time the player plays the role of a porter.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there were more doubts in the crowd than crying.

"Are you leaving just now?"

“Isn’t this a game venue?”

"Should you leave to the end?"

Zhou Ran was also a little confused.
To be continued...