The next day, Zhao Fan washed, ate, and clocked in as usual, about ten o'clock in the morning, a luxury car parked in front of the gate of Xihua Company, and a charming woman came down, and then the driver went around to the back to open the trunk, put down the stroller, and the woman put the bad baby on the top, and pushed it in.

Zhao Fan saw that it was Huangfu Qing, so he said hello: "Hello young lady." ”

Huang Fuqing stopped, turned his head sideways and said, "It's just right, Ah Zhao, my hands are sore and sore, come and push the cart." ”

"Done." Zhao Fan is so happy, he is quite willing to get close to the other party, the daughter of the Huangfu family, has a good relationship, and can know a lot of things from his mouth, and if it is not good, there is something about the second child of the Zhao family and the dungeon.

In this way, Zhao Fan pushed the stroller under the envious eyes of Lao Qian and the security guard surnamed Xia, and entered the Xihua Building with Huang Fuqing.

"Sister Qing, are you going out?" Zhao Fan asked in the elevator.

"Yes, I was in a good mood yesterday, so I went back to my parents' house." Huangfu Qing smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Ah Zhao, after beating the villain, the stone blocked in my heart seemed to be shattered, and it was much more comfortable." ”

"It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, if you want to fight in the future, just tell me." Zhao Fan said with a smile.

Huang Fuqing nodded and said, "Zhao Xun thought that his house was haunted, so he was so scared that he went back to his clan mansion directly, it is estimated that he will not come back for a month, I can't see him, and I can be happy every day." ”

At this time, the elevator arrived.

Zhao Fan pushed the stroller into Huang Fuqing's door, and was about to turn around to leave, but heard her say: "Anyway, I'm not busy, why are you in a hurry?" Is it okay to accompany my sister into the bedroom to play games? ”

"Into the bedroom...... Playing games? ”

Zhao Fan thought crookedly all of a sudden, blushing and hesitating with a heartbeat: "This ...... That's not good...... I'm just a security guard, and you'...... You are a young lady......"

"Phew!"

Huang Fuqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Silly brother, where do you want to go, wait." ”

She first asked Zhao Fan to wait in the bedroom, then picked up the child and put it in the stroller, then came back and turned on the TV, plugged in the USB flash drive and loaded a software, jumped a few times with the remote control, and picked up two black things that looked like sunglasses but were much bigger, and handed him one, "Put this on, let's play Haunted House Battle Royale." ”

"What is this? And what is Haunted House Battle Royale? Zhao Fan was confused.

"VR glasses." Huang Fuqing smiled and introduced: "As for the latter, I went back to my parents' house this time, and my cousin knew that I usually like to play horror and exciting games, so I sent a haunted house battle royale, I haven't played it before, and it's quite scary to hear her." ”

Although Zhao Fan didn't understand, he still put on the VR glasses, and he couldn't understand the difference between wearing this to play games and before.

However, after Huang Fuqing pressed the side of his device twice, he was dumbfounded.

In Zhao Fan's sight, from the bedroom, suddenly turned into a gloomy and dim cemetery, all the tombstones were mutilated as far as the eye could see, the ground was full of withered yellow leaves, there was a crow standing on the top of the largest grave, the music, it was really like a yin wind blowing around.

A real sense of substitution.

Zhao Fan is an eye-opener, the first time he has come into contact with this kind of panoramic game, but if you look closely, the realism of the scene is only 90%, and it still feels a bit virtual.

The next moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure suddenly next to him, a blonde and blue-eyed oceanic girl, and asked suspiciously, "Your Excellency?" ”

"Ah Zhao, it's me." Huang Fuqing's voice sounded.

Zhao Fan asked, "Khan, what am I like?" ”

"Bearded foreigner, but the game scene is Chinese." Huang Fuqing introduced: "Do you see the haunted house on the other side of the single-plank bridge? Within five minutes, if we don't enter through the single-plank bridge, the graveyard will be full of zombies, and then the game will be over. ”

"Yes, let's go." Zhao Fan and Huang Fuqing's figures walked side by side, and soon came to the single-plank bridge, below which was a rushing river, and there were many crocodile heads floating, as if waiting for food with their mouths wide open.

"I'll go first." Huang Fuqing stepped on the single-plank bridge, and after walking a few steps, she looked down, and she was nervous and couldn't move, and asked for help: "Ah Zhao, come and help me, this is too real, I feel like I will fall down at any time......"

Zhao Fan stepped on the single-plank bridge, and he had a great sense of balance in the early days of the knot, and he came to the back of Huangfu Qing as if he was walking on the ground, and held her hand.

At this time, there was a real touch in his hand, and he really grabbed the other party outside the game, and suddenly his mind wandered.

"Yes, that's it, let's cross the bridge." Before Huang Fuqing finished speaking, a line of words floated in the air, "The bridge is rotten wood, and the load is limited, goodbye." ”

In the next second, there was a click, and the single-plank bridge was broken in two!

"Ah......" Huang Fuqing screamed loudly, and in a hurry, he instinctively hugged Zhao Fan and fell down.

And Zhao Fan, because it was too sudden, was frightened by this realistic falling into the river to feed the crocodile, besides, in the game, even if there are many formations, it is useless, like an ordinary person who was hugged by Huang Fuqing, and finally when he was about to touch the water, he was frantically bitten by the crocodiles that rushed over, and the sound of chewing broken bones was the same as the real one.

Zhao Fan's vision also fell into endless darkness, and the VR glasses fell off with a flick of his head, at this time, Huang Fuqing's hands fluttered on his body in shock, and his chest also felt a pair of soft objects rubbing.

"......" Zhao Fan instantly became messy, and his brain was as hot as boiling.

After Huang Fuqing eased up, he finally quieted down, took off his VR glasses, and saw the ambiguous posture between himself and "Fan Zhao", and his abdomen as if he had been choked by something, which was also messy.

There was silence for a minute.

But it felt like a century was long.

Huang Fuqing's face was as red as a peach, Zhao Fan cleared his throat in embarrassment, and moved his gaze to the window: "That...... Sister Qing, I'm going to be crushed to death, will I come down first? If I keep this position, I can't guarantee that I won't make a mistake. ”

"Hmm......" As soon as Huang Fuqing's body turned around, she turned sideways and lay down beside Zhao Fan, breathing heavily.

Zhao Fan used a spell to calm down his hot heart, and after temporarily eliminating his innate reaction, he changed the topic and said, "This game is too real, right?" ”

"That's it, that broken bridge, scared my sister to death." Huangfu Qing said with palpitations: "The VR I used to play was not so real. It's so angry.,I didn't even see what the haunted house was like to game-over.,Or, let's do it again? Cleared customs directly? ”

"Ahem...... I'll coax, forget it, next time I drink some wine and get brave enough to play this with you. Zhao Fan was depressed, he actually wanted to play, but just in the single-plank bridge, he tossed like this, and when he entered the haunted house, maybe he would have some intimate contact with Huang Fuqing, after all, when he found that his skills and spells were useless in the game, his mentality was also substituted into the perspective of ordinary people.

At this time, there was also a cry in the baby room next door, and Huang Fuqing got up and went there to breastfeed.

"It's all the game's fault...... Zhao Fan sighed, it was really time to cry, and it was just time to break the siege, fortunately.

Then, he got up and rushed out of the door, ran up thirty-four flights of stairs in a puff of smoke, and rushed back to the sentry box outside.

"What's the matter, so panicked." Old Qian was curious.

The security guard surnamed Xia also cast a puzzled look, "In this way, it's like being eaten by the young lady." ”

"Uncle Cousin, Brother Xia, I feel like I've hit a ghost." Zhao Fan slapped his chest, drank a large glass of water, and made it up, which did not arouse their suspicion.

Zhao Fan didn't go back to the dormitory during his lunch break, and went straight to the Internet café on the next street after getting off work in the evening, because he had that kind of intimate "contact" with Huang Fuqing, and he didn't know how to face her, after all, men and women don't kiss, and she is a married woman.

"Let's wait a day or two." Zhao Fan turned on the computer, opened the web page, and clumsily tapped the keyboard, searching for what the fresh form of the game in the morning was.

After opening my eyes, I watched the movie, and the first half of the night passed like this, and when I was thinking for a while in the second half of the night, my phone rang.

Zhao Fan picked it up and looked at the unfamiliar landline number, so he picked it up and asked, "Which one?" ”

"Little bunny, hard wings?" An old but majestic voice came into his ears, "Don't think that if you reject my letter, you don't know that you have read it. ”

Zhao Fan's body stiffened when he heard this, and his mobile phone almost fell to the ground, "Uncle...... Uncle? ”

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