"The first time I lost someone, it can be said that there is a technical problem, but the second time I still do this... It's a good classmate, if you have obvious problems with your attitude!"

"Yes, Sister Ting, I accept all criticism!"

He Jiayou sighed silently, a little speechless.

Xiao Zilan probably really found out that he was following him, so she consciously threw him away?

If this is true, it would be a very big blow to a former famous thief. The thief's four subjects are taught to learn to sing, cough, 'sting', 'steal', 'follow', 'conf', 'conf', 'hidden'!

But then again, how could a little luoli have such a clever anti-reconnaissance awareness?

Sister Ting stood there, thinking a little worriedly, and muttered, "Can you really meet a true emperor? The little girl is at the age of dreaming, so don't be fooled by those fake silver wax gun tips..."

He Jiayou rubbed his nose, he shouldn't have it, it's also considered that the so-called falsehood is just like it.

Continuing to brush his own monsters, He Jiayou recalled the process of Xiao Zilan disappearing on the mini map. He wanted to remind Sister Ting about that "Brother Ma", but he felt that he was a little unspeakable.

It’s not that Brother Ma is too bad, so they don’t feel any threat. On the contrary, if the other party gathers some mobs and has enough people, even the elite professional studio will have a headache.

At this stage, that Brother Ma is really easy to bring huge losses to Delusion Studio.

but……

He Jiayou has been brilliant at least, and he also pays great attention to his opponent's "character".

A serious philosopher said it well, every opponent is a mirror, dealing with himself at this moment.

"If she wants to go out again tomorrow, I will follow you!"

Sister Ting said this, her eyes full of determination.

If it weren't for the words she said to herself later, He Jiayou would have been moved by this boss who cares about the physical and mental health of his employees...

"No matter which bastard you are, I will never give you such a cute Zilan!"

He Jiayou:...

After almost half an hour of game time, Xiao Zilan's small spaceship landed around the relay station, with a smile that seemed to have eaten candied fruit on her lips, and she happily leveled up with a few familiar girls.

It's like nothing happened.

He Jiayou and Sister Ting looked at each other, and during the eye contact, they decided to make a plan to happen tomorrow, so Sister Ting took the initiative.

So, Xiao Zilan used to go out for the third day.

"Sister Ting, don't you want to do it yourself? Why should I bring me together?" He Jiayou looked at Sister Ting, who was like a thief beside her with laughter and cry.

The fashion in the game is simply not expensive. He Jiayou rarely sees Ting wearing a double dress. Yesterday it was a skirt, but today it was a bat shirt with jeans. It was as delicate as an idol star with a pair of sunglasses on his face, which made those players and men in NPCs couldn't help but look back and take a look.

In front, there was a little luoli jumping around, obviously in a good mood.

"Did you find it?" Sister Ting said worriedly, "She deliberately dressed up today."

He Jiayou smiled and said, "She was wearing this outfit two days ago, Sister Ting."

"Really or not?" Sister Ting blinked, then looked at He Jiayou who was standing beside her, and curled her lips, "Didn't you say you're pretending to be a couple? You're a couple!"

He Jiayou was immediately amazed and laughed. Did they come out to follow Xiaoluoli, or did they take the opportunity to come out for a date...

"That would make people more eye-catching," He Jiayou calmly changed the topic, "After all, we are handsome and beautiful, and the perfect combination is too eye-catching, which is not conducive to following Daye."

Sister Ting rolled her eyes in anger, "It's a shame that you are so thick-skinned that you can say it."

He Jiayou shrugged calmly, and the veteran driver was fearless.

Although the two were chatting casually, their eyes were always staring at Xiao Zilan's back in front of them, and they had already walked a long way.

Looking at Xiao Zilan's micro-movements, it can be determined that she did not "look up" to look at the small map of the player's personal operation interface. Logically speaking, there would not be two "green dots" following her far behind.

There are no reflective planes everywhere in the street, and Xiao Zilan's performance is not abnormal, she just cares about going his own way.

Find a place to take a taxi? Use public transportation in the game?

That shouldn't be deliberately going so far...

Where exactly is she going?

After following him for about ten minutes, he walked through the two coordinate points where He Jiayou had stopped before; the two followed Xiao Zilan and circled around the commercial streets of this huge city.

He Jiayoutou: "There is a commercial street over there."

"Why don't I feel like I'm following a player, but I'm following an NPC? Well...ah!" Sister Ting suddenly screamed during the team chat. Her slender hand suddenly grabbed He Jiayou's arm, which scared He Jiayou too.

"What's wrong!"

"You said! Will Zilan be...an anthropomorphic combat weapon sent by the evil game system to destroy the human world?"

He Jiayou didn't spit out an old blood, and he forced himself back, his forehead was covered with black lines.

"No, I'm very familiar with Zilan's family, and I can be regarded as watching her grow up," Sister Ting quickly denied her guess.

Finally, the two of them followed each other this time, and they did not throw Zi Lan and her in a maze-like commercial district.

The entire commercial area is like a large shopping mall on the earth, divided into several different "layer areas". The two floors above require suspended vehicles to go up. There are many shops and the consumption level is relatively high.

The middle floor is the most crowded and bustling area, with more than a dozen interlaced high-priced bridges that host transportation hubs, and vehicles are back and forth, and there are many "practical" and "life" shops.

The lower floor is the area where He Jiayou and the others are walking in. It is like a maze, relatively deserted, and it also looks a little dark because of the tall buildings around it.

Little Zilan is getting deeper and deeper.

No wonder she had to walk forward. If she was looking for a taxi, no one would have run so deep.

As she walked, Xiao Zilan's figure suddenly disappeared from the entrance of a small alley.

The green dots on the mini map disappeared, and her figure disappeared physically; He Jiayou and Sister Ting looked at each other, and were a little surprised.

“What’s the situation…”

"No, it's really..." He Jiayou swallowed. This supernatural scene made him question his materialist worldview quite seriously.

"Hurry up, go over and take a look!" Sister Ting greeted and pulled He Jiayou and rushed over.

They walked into the alley carefully, and the two turned around in surprise and found that nothing was wrong.

Then the two of them kept trying, one looked beside them, and the other walked into the entrance of the alley without any fluctuations...

"How could this happen?" He Jiayou frowned and thought, and stood at the entrance of the alley and touched his chin.

Do you need some special props?

Sister Ting walked around anxiously, "What's the situation? Zilan shouldn't join an evil organization... Tsk, I don't even take my sister with such a cool thing. I really should be vented!"

"Well, let me vent my anger," He Jiayou thought about the scene where Sister Ting hit Zi Lan's butt, and subconsciously rubbed her nose.

Please make sure to ask him to help too!

"Why!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came in the air.

"Sister Ting? Why are you here!"

Little purple orchid?

He Jiayou and Sister Ting were shocked at the same time. Following the sound, they could not find Xiao Zilan's figure at all, only the long and quiet alley!

Woo--

"Zi Zi Lan, you!" Sister Ting's teeth trembled, "Zi Lan, you are a human or a ghost! Don't scare me! Sister, you must remember how I treat you on weekdays, don't play this all of a sudden! Sister, I'm almost thirty after all, and my heart is not very good!"

Although He Jiayou next to him wanted to complain, he didn't know where to start vomiting for a while.

Another surprise, Xiao Zilan's head and neck suddenly appeared, floating in the air, scaring Sister Ting so much that she screamed.

Sister Ting grabbed He Jiayou and hugged her in front of her as a shield.

"You! Are you my Zilan?"

"What's wrong with Sister? It's me... Uh, can't you see this door?" Xiao Zilan blinked and her hands also emerged from the air. She grabbed the arms of the two of them the moment before Sister Ting screamed.

"Forget it, come with me first, I'll take you to see the world!"

He Jiayou and Sister Ting did not resist either. Zi Lan pulled into a "door" condensed by light curtains, and their figure disappeared leisurely in the alley.

The light and shadow flowed, and the three of them were swaying, as if they were in a corner of an underground park. The light around them seemed so dark. Looking around, there were withered trees everywhere, as well as many rusty and tilted public fitness equipment.

But He Jiayou looked up and saw no blue sky and white clouds in the gap, only the thick cold steel plate.

"Chirp!"

There was a little noise coming from beside them. The two of them looked for a sound, and a purple shadow shook by, and the last point was Xiao Zilan's shoulder.

Very fast speed...

He Jiayou immediately looked at Xiao Zilan's small shoulder alertly.

This is a pink 'squirrel', but it has no long ears, and its head is smoother and cuter. It has smooth short hair and its black and bright big eyes are slightly protruding. It is also looking at He Jiayou and Sister Ting.

"Ahem!" Xiao Zilan started her hands with a decent look on her back, "I will introduce it to you officially. This is the pet I just collected, Xiaoqiu!"

"Chirp!"

The little squirrel stared at Zi Lan, as if she could understand the words, and stood on Zi Lan's shoulders in anger, declaring her right to independent survival.
To be continued...