The previous chapter has been revised

"Brothers, it's early to finish class today. Are you going to the Internet cafe together? The game xx has opened a new area today. We can just team up to open the land!"

After the bell rang, a classmate with a thin bamboo pole sitting in the back row jumped up from his seat, stretched out his arms and hooked the neck of the fat man in front row, and said to Zhou Wei's male classmate in an extremely excited manner.

The xx online game he mentioned was a game that appeared three months ago. Because of its exquisite graphics, passionate plot, touching rhythm and excellent production, it was loved and praised by many players as soon as it was launched. Because of its popularity, several new districts were established in a few months.

Xiaopang was very excited, "Of course I have to go. My saint character will reach level 39 soon and you can get the sect fashion. Which Internet cafe, tell me."

Other male classmates also agreed. They were playing this game privately and usually gathered together to form teams to play dungeons, and they were very enthusiastic about this online game.

Su Muzhe looked puzzled, because he didn't understand anything about his communications. He only knew how to read news and real-time hot topics, but he didn't know that he had been derailed with this era for a long time.

"Don't you have computers at home, why do you have to go to the Internet cafe so much trouble?"

"Male God, you don't understand this." Xiaopanger sat next to Su Muzhe. Hearing him say this, he immediately turned around and winked and said, "Where is no atmosphere in the Internet cafe at home! It's the most interesting thing to get together. Male God, do you want to go play with us? I have a level 23 trumpet, just for you to use."

ps: Xiaopanger's trumpet is a mage girl with long breasts and thighs. It is the most coquettish profession in the game. Xiaopanger secretly said that she really wanted to see her male god acting cute with a royal sister_(:3∠)_.

The other male classmates also looked at Su Muzhe with anticipation, because they knew that this was a powerful god, and they would probably be very good at playing games (Su Muzhe: How did this conclusion come about?). Just imagine, if a boy from a class could get together to make dungeons, what a spectacular picture it would be.

However, Su Muzhe wanted to disappoint them. He shook his head and said, "You guys go, I haven't played this game, and it's Friday today, and I'll still go picking up my sister home."

The attention of the big boys was immediately diverted and they asked in a verbal way: "It's the first time I've known that you have a sister after being classmates for so long."

"Su Muzhe, how old is your sister?"

“Where do you go to school?”

"Please introduce and contact information!"

The last person shouted out the voice of the big guy, which caused the female classmates around who had not left to roll their eyes. However, these shameless people didn't care. They expressed their desire to meet Su Muzhe's sister very much. As for the reason - look at Su Muzhe's appearance, even if his sister is not a goddess-level, she will definitely not look bad. And what they lack is a girlfriend. How can a group of shameless big boys not be excited?

Su Muzhe looked at them vigilantly, and without saying a word, he ran away when he collected the goods - kidding, his cute and well-behaved little cabbage can't be called the wolf. Moreover, his little apprentice is still young and can't fall in love early!

After he left, a group of boys sighed in a pretentious manner and went to the Internet cafe together.

Every Friday afternoon, Lu Yun and the others only had two classes and had a holiday, which was exactly the same as Su Muzhe's schedule for this semester. So after class every Friday afternoon, Su Muzhe would go to Lu Yun's school to pick up his little apprentice. This week is naturally no exception. It was just because of Xiaopang'er's disturbance that he kept thinking about what those words meant, but he had never heard of them.

When they arrived at the school gate, Lu Yun was waiting outside with his schoolbag on his back, and She Manman was standing beside her. The two little girls seemed to be saying something. Lu Yun was cheerful and had a bright smile, while She Manman's face, which had never been expressionless, had a rare smile on her face. Their previous atmosphere looked quite harmonious.

Because the two little girls have good looks and temperament, they attracted the attention of many outsiders.

After seeing Su Muzhe appear, Lu Yun immediately waved to him excitedly and shouted loudly: "Brother, I'm here!"

Su Muzhe also waved to him.

Lu Yun turned around and said to She Manman: "Manman, my brother is here to pick me up. I'll leave first. Be careful when you go home alone. Come and play at our house when you have time."

"Yeah." She Manman nodded, "Goodbye Xiaoyun."

"Goodbye Manman!"

After saying goodbye, Lu Yun quickly ran towards Su Muzhe, and ran to him all the way to him excitedly and circled him around him - exactly the same as when the two little guys at home were acting cute. Lu Yun pulled Su Muzhe's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother, what are we going to eat tonight?"

Every Friday when his master would make a big meal for her, Lu Yun just thought about it and was about to drool all over the floor.

Su Muzhe rubbed her head, "It's only been around four o'clock, are you thinking about supper?"

Lu Yun rubbed his hand affectionately, "So we have time to prepare more. Master, you are the best cooking, no one can compare to it."

"I won't make borsch for you even if I act cute. That's too troublesome."

“…”

While the master and apprentice were saying this intimately, Su Muzhe remembered the phone. He patted Lu Yun's arm. Then he took out his phone and opened it and found that it was a call from Xiaopanger.

Shouldn’t they be in an Internet cafe at this time, and call themselves for what to do.

With such a question, Su Muzhe answered the phone. "Little Panger, what's wrong?"

"Male God...... Do you think I should go home and take a bath with grapefruit leaves?" Xiaopang'er's voice was weak, and there was deep helplessness and frustration. "I think I am really unlucky in this passage of 22:30!"

"Well, soaking grapefruit leaves in water has no effect on eliminating bad luck..."

"This is not the point, the point is that I seem to be very unlucky these two weeks. Last time my neighbor passed away, we were stopped by several policemen as soon as we walked to the door of the Internet cafe. Then we saw someone carrying a person out of the Internet cafe with a white cloth covered with it. I asked someone and found out that the person died suddenly after playing games for too long. He was so unlucky that he could encounter such a thing everywhere he went. Could it be that I am Conan's brother, but I don't know?"

Su Muzhe was used to Xiaopang'er's personality as he started to complain, so he didn't think anything strange. He extracted the useful information from his words (Xiaopang'er: oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Xiaopang'er kept saying yes there.

Su Muzhe's eyebrows couldn't help but frown deeply, "I understand. Don't face the body head-on, try to avoid it, and don't go up and join in the fun. Remember that the deceased is the most important thing, and be respectful to the deceased."

"Yeah, male god, I remember it all..." Xiaopang'er didn't finish a sentence and suddenly started roaring, "Damn Luo Ning, what are you doing? You kid are a clawless claw!"

Luo Ning is the name of the Shou Ma Gan classmate. It turned out that when Xiaopanger and Su Muzhe were calling, the body was temporarily placed beside the police car, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. Seeing that the police were not paying attention, Luo Ning sneaked over and reached out and quietly opened a corner of the white cloth covering the deceased's face.

Boys of this age are very curious about everything. Especially when the more taboos the more they are, the more they cannot touch, they want to touch. But Xiaopanger turned around and saw Luo Ning's movements, which almost scared him out of white-haired sweat, so she immediately roared.

This stupid/porn, can the dead body be touched at will?

Unexpectedly, Luo Ning sat on the ground with a pale face because he saw, saw, saw...

Several boys even had something wrong with him, so they hurriedly came forward and reached out to help him up. Xiaopanger also ran over and asked him what was wrong.

Luo Ning just shook his head and didn't answer no matter how others asked him. Everyone thought he was frightened by the appearance of the corpse, so they helped him leave together, so that he would not think too much.

Seeing that Luo Ning's face was bad, but she was in good spirits, Xiaopang put aside this matter and continued to call Su Muzhe. "Luan Ning seemed to be frightened by the corpse, it's not a big deal. Male god, is your sister by your side? Can she let her talk to us single dogs, so it can be considered as comforting our frightened little hearts."

Su Muzhe cut off the phone without hesitation. Well, this group of people is very energetic. He doesn't need to comfort him at all.

Lu Yun had almost heard the overall movement on the other end. He raised his head and asked Su Muzhe: "Master, is there another death there?"

Su Muzhe nodded, "Don't worry. This should be a normal accident."

Lu Yun nodded, knowing that what they said "normal" does not mean the same as what ordinary people say. So she didn't make much trouble on this matter. Seeing that Su Muzhe was still looking frowning, she went up to act as Jie Yuhua and asked Su Muzhe what troubles she had.

Su Muzhe frowned and said the question that had been pressing down on his heart. "I just heard them talking about online games, and I don't understand many things - what is 'copy' and what does 'opening' mean.'"

Lu Yun: “…………”

The little girl was almost crying. She pulled Su Muzhe's sleeve and said with a serious expression: "Master, you can't go play. It is said that once you play those things, you can't quit!"

"I don't……"

"A boy in our class plays games all night and sleeps on the table in class during the day. He is as thin as a rib, and his face looks ugly as if he is. Master, you can't play!"

Thinking about that boy, thinking about his master's appearance, Lu Yun said that his master was going to be scared to tears. His master is so handsome. Can the game be ruined?

Su Muzhe was forced to fill his ears with "What are the dangers of online games?" After Lu Yun finally finished speaking, Su Muzhe felt it was both heartwarming and funny. He patted the girl on the shoulder and said: Don't worry, Master is very busy all day long. He doesn't have time to play games. The situation you mentioned will not happen."

The master and apprentice were tired for a while, and then took the bus home together.

*******

Unexpectedly, when Su Muzhe was preparing supper, His Highness Huqing and Hu Zun also came over to have a meal, which has almost become his daily routine.

Uncle Fox ran to Su Ji's kitchen with his hands behind his back and wandered around. After ordering two more dishes, he wandered to the living room again. He ate the snacks prepared by Lu Xiaoyun for him, drank the tea made by Lu Xiaoyun for him, and spread the whole demon on the sofa in the living room. It was simply impossible to be more comfortable.

Soon, he saw a news on TV about an accident in an Internet cafe in City X where a player died suddenly.

Out of respect for the deceased, the TV show did not release the deceased's appearance and his life information. The news lasted for a short time, and the female host advised seriously: "I want to remind everyone here that although the game is interesting, we must grasp the degree."

Hu Qing is actually not interested in such news. He doesn't think there is anything fun about online games, so he expressed great confusion about these people who are addicted to games, and he couldn't understand that some people would actually play games until they died suddenly.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Muzhe prepared the food and stewed the chicken soup on the stove. Since it was not time for supper, Su Muzhe put all the food in the pot to keep it warm, and then came to the living room to have a rest.

"I found that the color of your eyes has changed a little." Hu Qing looked at Su Muzhe and suddenly said something like this.

"What?" Su Muzhai subconsciously reached out and pressed the corner of his eyes. When he was washing up in the morning, he didn't see anything different in the mirror.

Hu Qing smiled, "Your pupils seem to become more crystal clear, and the color seems to become lighter..."

Hu Qing was actually telling the truth. Su Muzhe's pupil color has indeed become lighter and lighter. In fact, they don't know that this is the function of the round bead in Su Muzhe's body. It purifies the spiritual energy that entered Su Muzhe's body. In this process, Su Muzhe's flesh and blood slowly tempers and condenses it more purely. This is also the most fundamental reason why Su Muzhe's power has increased greatly.

As a result, before dinner was eaten, Su Muzhe received a call, which was called by an unexpected person.

This person is the forensic doctor from the police station last time, Mr. Zhao Li.

At first, Su Muzhe was puzzled by how the other party had his contact information. Later, he thought about it and understood.

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