Chapter 329 Return to Yesterday 10
The four of them sat down and continued to slowly savor the desserts they had not finished.
After eating, Lingyao took the three of them for a ride in the city in a luxury car.
During this time, Zhang Yue saw a handsome guy passing by on the road, and she flirted with him loudly while sitting in the car.
He whistled and shouted, "Handsome guy, your legs are so long, handsome guy, your skin is so white, handsome guy, your shoulders are so broad, hahahahaha!"
Jiang Qing and Xia Lingling almost wanted to wear masks on their faces.
But Zhang Yue certainly would not agree, and she directly pulled Jiang Qing and Xia Lingling aside to persuade them with righteous words.
"Come on, let's do this. We call it tit-for-tat. Let's let the men feel how terrifying it is to be whistled at by a group of men while walking alone!"
When Jiang Qing and Xia Lingling, two "serious" girls, heard this, they thought, oh, that's what it makes sense.
Then he really joined Zhang Yue's team.
Lingyao sat upright beside him, with her arms folded across her chest, looking noble and cool.
In fact, my heart feels like being scratched by a cat.
I really want to tease the God of Wealth baby like this...
Lingyao's mind flashed back to the fleeting glimpse she had with the God of Wealth baby in the Internet cafe that day.
My heart aches.
It's obviously her baby, why not give it directly to her?
The Fugui system is a damn human trafficker.
Rich Suddenly: “……” It didn’t provoke thanks.
Zhang Yue and the others shouted for a while and then stopped.
The excitement on Zhang Yue's face had faded, and instead she looked a little uninterested.
He took a bite of the fried milk sticks he had just packed from the restaurant and said viciously.
"No, I feel like those guys seem pretty happy. Also, how can we, a few young female college students, call them and a bunch of old hooligans call us? It's the same thing. I feel like we're at a big disadvantage!"
Jiang Yue and Xia Lingling were eating so much that their mouths were full and they had no time to talk.
He just kept nodding in agreement.
Like a chick pecking at rice.
It was already late when they returned to the dormitory.
Lingyao just sat down in her seat.
The phone on the table suddenly popped up a countdown of 3, 2, 1.
Before Lingyao could utter the curse, the countdown suddenly accelerated as if it had a premonition.
Then Lingyao's eyes went dark, and when she opened her eyes, the scene in front of her had completely changed.
The people in the dormitory only saw Lingyao's buttocks touch the stool for a short while.
He fell asleep on the table.
Several people came over in a panic and made sure that Lingyao's breathing and heartbeat were stable and she was just asleep.
I couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
Yaoyao is so awesome, sleeping is a piece of cake for her.
In front of Lingyao was a mountain full of graves.
She stood there, looking around with cold eyes.
"Oh my god, why is this mission so scary? No wonder it's a B-rank mission."
Lingyao turned her head and looked towards the source of the voice.
I saw a boy wearing a school uniform from an unknown school with a yellow arrow on his head.
Two more people came over one after another.
One is a man wearing haute couture and a suit.
The man had a calm expression and looked like a successful man.
There was also a girl who looked young. She was wearing an overalls skirt and had a very cute round face.
She was also the first one to run to Lingyao's side, blinking her big eyes and looking at Lingyao's delicate and pure face.
"Sister, you look like my wife. My name is Zhu Zhenzhen. I'm nineteen years old. My family is well-off and I'm in good health. What's your name?"
Lingyao glanced at Zhu Zhenzhen but didn't say anything.
The boy in school uniform who came over spoke first.
"Zhu Zhenzhen, you are here to complete a mission, not to go on a blind date. Let's get to the point. What is good health? Everyone here has died once."
"Even though I died once, I was in good health. I just died in an accident." Zhu Zhenzhen retorted unhappily, but didn't say anything else.
Start to really introduce yourself: "I did an A-level task and a C-level task."
Her big innocent eyes blinked.
It was as if she didn't notice the surprised looks from the boys and men after hearing that she had done an A-level mission.
The boy in school uniform originally thought he was quite impressive, but after listening to Zhu Zhenzhen's self-introduction, his voice became a little weak.
"My name is Sun Heng. I'm still in high school. I've done one B-level mission and two C-level missions."
The man who had been silent all this time also spoke up: "Dong Mao, company management, has done one A-level mission and one B-level mission."
It was precisely because Dong Mao had also done an A-level mission that he looked at Zhu Zhenzhen with surprise.
Don’t underestimate the fact that B-level tasks are only one level apart from A-level tasks.
In fact, the difference in difficulty is not a little bit.
He was in an A-level mission, and if it weren't for the presence of a big boss who had completed several A-level missions, his entire army would have been almost wiped out.
Although it is not clear what Zhu Zhenzhen's strength is for the time being, she should not be underestimated.
Even if you pass by luck, you can't underestimate it.
As a senior manager, Dong Mao knows very well that sometimes luck is also a kind of strength.
As a "small shrimp" with the least experience, Lingyao has no awareness of being a shrimp at all.
Serious and calm: "Lingyao, a college student, has done a C-level mission."
Now, not only Zhu Zhenzhen and Sun Heng, who couldn't hide the truth, were dumbfounded, but even Dong Mao, who remained calm, couldn't help but take another look at Lingyao's face.
According to his observation, this girl is more like a strong person who does not show off her true colors.
Mainly, this game will match taskers according to the difficulty of the task.
Although it will be difficult to complete the task, a tasker who is completely incapable of completing the task will not be matched to do the task.
After all, there is no point in this.
Therefore, the overall average strength of people in a mission will not differ too much.
How could a tasker who had only done one C-level task be assigned to the same task with them?
Complete level B tasks across levels.
Dong Mao did not continue to explore.
He didn't have time to think too much.
I saw the countdown to the start of the game quickly jump to zero.
After a while, people started to come forward one after another on the mountain road not far away.
A green arrow gradually appeared clearly and completely before their eyes as its owner moved.
He was a young man with outstanding appearance.
His eyebrows are dark, and his black pupils are deep and beautiful, like the starry night sky, endless, vast and beautiful.
The nose is straight and the lips are very light in color.
His face is straight and handsome, giving off a profound feeling despite his young age.
About fourteen or fifteen years old.
The black suit doesn't look out of place on him, it just makes him look noble.
The key point is that he was holding a portrait in his hand.
The portrait is a black and white photo of a smiling couple.
Next to the boy were two rows of people, all dressed in black formal attire.
Some have a white flower hanging in their hair, on their shoulders or on their chests.
At a glance, it was a crowd of people, all with serious expressions.
The boy stood in the middle with a cold face and straight lip lines.
Being surrounded by cemeteries makes people feel inexplicably depressed.