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Chapter 1 South of the city, the orphanage, the three phantom gods

Limited boundaries - the human world, the south of a human city, there is an orphanage with only three orphans here.

"Luo Huai! Come quickly, the dean is almost out of his way!" A crying scream came from the room.

While cleaning the yard, a young man named Luo Huai panicked and threw the broom in his hand on the ground and rushed into the room.

Bang! The dean's door was knocked open with a tough sturdy move, and the boy stumbled in.

There was only a simple hospital bed in the room, with an old man lying on the bed and two young men standing beside the bed.

"Luo Huai." One young man wiped his tears, the other did not cry. When he saw Luo Huai, he screamed, but his tone was also in a daze.

"Qinglin, Ye Crazy..." Luo Huai called their names and rushed to the edge of the hospital bed, holding the old man's hand with both hands, "Dean..."

I didn't say anything more because I was already crying.

The old man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at the three of them, showing kindness.

"What's wrong with you three..."

"Dean, it's already this time, you still say these..." Tears as big as beans fell from Luo Huai's eyes.

Qinglin and Ye Meng turned their heads away, as if they couldn't bear to watch this touching scene again.

The old man sighed and stopped caring about it, "What else do you have to say?"

"Dean, we don't want anything. You took us in and raised us for so many years... We just can't bear to part with you!"

The old man's eyes became more kind, "It's okay, tell me."

"At least... please tell us your deposit password!" Luo Huai shouted out his only request in his life.

The old man smiled as expected, "Get out."

Gentle and elegant.

"Dean! This is my only request in my life!" I didn't know that Luo Huai was a filial son.

Although he is indeed a worry-free filial son.

"Dean..."

But before Luo Huai could plead further, he felt that he had held the old man's hand empty.

The old man turned into stars.

...

living room.

Luo Huai, Qinglin, and Ye Meng three heartless guys sat around the table.

Luo Huai crossed his fingers and supported his chin with a melancholy expression, "The old man has ascended to the illusion world, but the plan for the filial son has failed."

"Yes, I failed, I'm sorry you thought of this move." Qinglin said angrily: "I don't think about what we have done in our daily lives."

"That's it." Ye Meng, who had the highest danger index, nodded and agreed.

“…”

Demolition of houses, commit suicide, dig pits, and explode roads, even if there is a reason for the incident...

The three people with clear self-awareness fell into silence.

"So...what to do with the future food?" Luo Huai asked the problem of this century. He turned his malicious eyes to Qinglin, "Why do you make a sacrifice?"

"Haha." Qinglin sneered, "Don't even think about it, ancient costumes and swords are my life."

"But we will die if we don't have food." Luo Huai tried to negotiate.

"Stop, why don't you sell your own games?"

"Impossible! That's my faith!"

The two of them had a quarrel and slammed them all over. In the end, Qinglin was pressed on the table, but he still refused to obey.

In desperation, they turned their eyes to Ye Crazy, "Little Crazy, why don't you feel wronged your machines..."

The two of them had the obvious meaning.

"Want to die together? Believe it or not, I will detonate them now." Ye Meng took out a button from his arms.

He takes this thing with him twenty-four hours a day.

"No, no, no..." Luo Huai and Qinglin shook their heads quickly. They didn't want to be unable to even live in home.

"What should we do? Are we going to starve to death?" Luo Huai let go of Qinglin and lay on the table, desperate.

"It really doesn't work..." Qinglin thought of a suggestion, "We will rely on the Illusion World to bring food back to eat in the future."

"This idea is good. Although it's a little troublesome, there's only one way." Ye Meng put away the button and agreed.

"Hey, wait." Luo Huai stopped them, "You have all traveled through the illusion world, what should I do?"

"You? Wouldn't it be better to sell your toys to collect?" Qinglin looked gloating, "Who made you the only one of us who had not traveled to the fantasy world before adulthood? The tail of the crane~~"

"You'll try to be sarcastic?" Luo Xing raised his claws and threatened.

Qinglin's neck shrank back in fear. Even if he could gain mental power after traveling through the illusion world, he was still no match for this guy.

This made him depressed for a long time.

In order to prevent being pressed on the table again, he explained: "Don't you just become an adult tonight? Then you will be able to travel to the fantasy world."

"Yes! I forgot if you don't say it." Luo Xing suddenly realized, and with a smile, he withdrew his half-stretched hand.

Qinglin touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

Ye Crazy: "How about we each take charge of the food for a week from now on? Take turns."

"No." Luo Xing shook his head and denied, "I have just entered the fantasy world. Whether I can live well is still a question. What if I get beaten back the first night? Anyway, I probably can't provide food for at least a few weeks."

"It's okay, let's leave it to us in the first few weeks." Ye Meng patted Luo Huai's shoulder, looking like a reliable partner.

"Yes." Luo Huai didn't know why he believed it at that time.

That night.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Luo Huai knelt at the door of his room, supported the ground with his hands, and looked at the same empty room with empty eyes.

The room that was supposed to be full was only a computer and a few boxes of lonely boxes.

Where is my game!?! What a huge group of games?! Why are there only three left?

"Huai, you have to know that sometimes life is about giving and gaining." Ye Meng stood at the door to comfort him.

"It's you! Is it you?" Luo Huai, who had an unrecognizable face, turned around and swept Ye Meng to the ground, then jumped up and threw him on Ye Meng.

I ripped it into bite!!!

"Ahhhhh!!! My face! I'm just a slaughter! The one who really came up with the idea was Qinglin! You speak!"

"Qinglin!" Luo Xing, who learned that the master behind the scenes, threw the remaining blood Ye Meng ruthlessly in the corner and headed towards Qinglin's room with great momentum.

"Save...Help." Ye Crazy, who was dying in the corner of the wall, called Qinglin for help.

"Ah!" Unfortunately, there was only a scream from the other end of the communication, and there was no more news.

Qinglin GG.

Wait until the dust settles.

Luo Huai returned to his room and held the money card obtained from selling the game.

Alas ~

He chased the far away pickup car for ten minutes, and finally gave up

The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, let’s have a meal another day...

When I walked to the table, there were three boxes on the table, which were the only three games that were not sold.

"Luckily these three are still there."

Wheat blocks (sandbox), Hearthstone (card), Running Group (board game).

These three games are Luo Huai’s favorites.

Qinglin and Ye Meng knew that they might lose their lives after selling these three games, so they showed mercy.

So Luo Huai was also showing mercy just now.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about this anymore. It's about twelve o'clock in the evening... I'm really looking forward to it."

Luo Huai thought this way, lay down on the bed, quietly waiting for the time to "travel".

………

PS: New book is on the road, wear the hard hat~
Chapter completed!
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