Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 148: The Duke is a fishing beauty (24)

As for Jiang Fang’s disappearance, the incident can be traced back to the first night they checked into the hotel.

Jiang Fang didn't dare to sleep alone at night. He didn't have much luggage with him, so he took the room key and prepared to go to room 302 on the third floor to find Quan Si.

As the saying goes, three people sharing a room is much better than him spending a night alone in fear.

Although there is a high probability that he will have to sleep on the floor, that is nothing compared to the fear.

Having made this decision, he rushed out the door.

As a result, after just taking two steps, he discovered something was wrong.

The corridor looked not long at first glance and he could see the end in an instant, but when he actually walked through it step by step, he felt that he could never finish it.

It's like it's been wandering around in the same place.

Jiang Fang initially thought it was an illusion, but after walking for about ten minutes, it was still the same.

This is very wrong.

Then, just as he stopped, he heard a friction sound not far away, like flesh and blood being dragged directly on the ground, the sound was extremely harsh.

It stimulates people's fragile eardrums.

The next second, something brushed his shoulder gently, or to be more precise, a hand patted his back.

Jiang Fang didn't even turn his head, he was so scared that his hair stood on end.

He felt that he had never run so fast in the 1000-meter physical test in high school.

His feet were as fast as the wind and he disappeared in a flash.

Just when he thought he would continue to wander around in the same place, finally, the scene before him began to change.

The turning point was that he accidentally turned a corner, and then the corridor in front of him gradually moved away from his field of vision.

He walked to the edge of the stairs and was about to go up to the third floor when he felt the familiar sense of horror from behind him again. Something stuck out its tongue and licked his neck.

He was so scared that he screamed and had to change direction and rush downstairs.

So he just ran all the way without looking back, thinking that he would run to wherever he wanted and leave this damn place first.

The result was that he left the hotel.

But he couldn't find the way back...

It's a remote place where no one lives.

Jiang Fang looked at the birds flying across the sky from time to time. Apart from the occasional bird calls, there was no human figure in sight.

"Captain Quan..." Jiang Fang leaned against the tree, shaking violently like a lost child, tears almost falling from his eyes.

However, Jiang Fang didn't know that it was precisely because he ran away that he did not die in the so-called ceremony like other players.

In a way, it's lucky.

Then for the past two days, he had been wandering around and found a cafe about a kilometer away from his nine o'clock direction.

That cafe had no barista and was just an empty shop. It must have been abandoned for a long time.

However, there were some snacks at the cashier counter that had not expired, which could temporarily fill his stomach.

Jiang Fang temporarily filled his stomach with these snacks and kept walking in the direction he remembered at the beginning.

And he was discovered by a little monster under Li Hen's command.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that his golden hair is too eye-catching and he looks very handsome, so he can be recognized at a glance.

*

After playing the game for so many days, Quan Si finally had a full meal.

While he was eating, Li Hen and a group of ghost NPCs stood by and watched him eat the whole time.

NPCs: …

They never imagined that there was such a beautiful lady with such slender limbs, such a tall stature, and such a beautiful appearance.

So edible...

Which good person eats ten meat buns early in the morning?

I also ate a bowl of three-fresh noodles, and what's even more outrageous is...

I also ate a basket of steamed dumplings.

Compared to him, there were fewer taboos on food. He just drank a bowl of millet porridge, which was white and looked like watery soup with no taste.

The man didn't think it was a big deal at first, but after seeing him eat several buns in a row, he showed a rare expression of surprise.

After Quan Si finished eating, he curled his lips slightly and said, "Thank you for the treat."

Li Hen's gaze fell on his flat abdomen. How come his stomach didn't get bigger after eating? Could it be that this distinguished gentleman had a physique that made it impossible to gain weight?

He was so envious——

"Sir, you are simply..." An unknown little ghost whispered, stumbling a little, obviously organizing his words, thinking about how to say it more appropriately, "The reincarnation of Taotie."

Quan Si was really hungry.

Although he usually loves to eat, this is the first time he eats so much in one meal.

It turns out that people cannot be hungry for too long.

Just eat and drink as you please on a normal day. If you suddenly don’t eat well for a long time, you’ll easily overeat.

"You have a big appetite." Ji wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth with paper and looked at him sideways.

"Basic operation." Quan Si was in a good mood after eating.

I forced myself to find these NPCs, which I originally disliked, pleasing to the eye.

Li Hen smiled and said, "My Lord, you like to eat buns? I will make them for you tomorrow. I will try to make more."

In order to prepare so many delicious dishes today, he started working at three in the morning, just to make Quan Si a little more satisfied.

He really is born to be a breakfast stall owner.

Most people can't stand getting up at three or four in the morning.

Li Hen was originally very sleepy when he was kneading the dough, but when he thought that Quan Si might praise him after he had eaten, he worked harder and harder. Ku Ku just made buns, noodles, and porridge.

He took them all.

"It's delicious," Quan Si looked at Li Hen. He usually didn't praise people, but this time this white-haired ghost really changed his mind. "I look forward to your performance next time."

Li Hen:!!!

His little face suddenly turned red, "Hehe..."

He ran his hand through his hair, his face blushing all the way down to his neck, even the tips of his ears were not spared, his whole body looked as if it was ripe and smoking.

Quan Si's attention stayed on his face for only two seconds before he looked away and looked out the window. "Any news about Jiang Fang's whereabouts?"

Speaking of this, Li Hen nodded seriously, "My men saw it. They have good eyesight, so they can't be wrong. Your friend's hairstyle is easy to recognize and very recognizable."

He glanced at Ji and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Let's just say, uh...

My Lord Chief, would you mind restraining your murderous intent a little?

*

From a distance, Quan Si saw Jiang Fang being held on both sides by two little ghosts, moving towards this side with a drooping face.

His feet seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight, and every step he took was extremely reluctant. He was stubborn and it was obvious that he didn't want to go this way.

Jiang Fang thought he would die here today.

It seems that his dream of winning 500 million in the lottery will never come true.

As he thought this, he walked forward with his eyes lowered.

"Jiang Fang." Without any warning, a familiar voice came into my ears.

Jiang Fang was stunned for a moment, then he looked up in disbelief. When his eyes suddenly touched the face in his memory, he shouted in surprise, "Captain Quan!!!"

It turned out to be Team Quan——

His reliable and handsome captain.

"Calm down," Quan Si chuckled at his noise, "You're shouting so loudly, someone who doesn't know would think something's wrong with me."

avoid:……

It was so hard for this brat to be away for a few days, and he and Quan Si had a rare moment alone, but he didn't expect him to pop up again halfway.

You can't hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill you.

Jiang Fang was about to give Quan Si a big hug, but the latter dodged and he almost bumped into Ji.

However, considering the man's disgust towards him, he naturally didn't touch even a hair of the other person.

Due to inertia, Jiang Fang fell forward and stopped when he was about to hit the wall.

Li Hen's mouth twitched, "Sir, your friend doesn't look very smart."

Quan Si: ...

The thought of Jiang Fang being his teammate before made him feel a little embarrassed.

He felt very ashamed.

Lose face in the game.

"Captain Quan, I'm just so happy to see you!"

Jiang Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, his face was a little dusty, probably because he had been wandering around outside for the past two days, but his facial features still looked handsome, and he was not bad looking.

From this point of view, there is no ugly person around Quan Si.

Ji stood quietly by with no expression on his face. He was a person who never showed his emotions, but when he stared at people, it still made people feel a little creepy.

That invisible sense of oppression is more terrifying than the visible one.

Since the game started, he saw many annoying guys appearing around Quan Si one after another, coming up one by one.

But he knew that power has always been synonymous with freedom. He was unruly by nature and would certainly not be able to be restrained, nor would he be willing to be trapped by any matter or thing.

Although Suo Ji had absolute power and strength, he never forced Quan Si to do anything. He hoped that there would come a day when Quan Si would take the initiative to accept him.

He hopes to impress people with that burning heart.

Rather than the so-called preemption.

*

According to the rules, players are not allowed to enter and leave the hotel at will during the specified time.

But obviously, Quan Si was an exception.

His going out was agreed and tacitly approved by Li Hen. After all, this white-haired man had a very high status among all the NPCs.

Moreover, other little ghosts were also very interested in this handsome young duke. Therefore, every night during the past few days, before the ceremony began, many ghosts of various shapes would lie on Quan Si’s windows.

Avoid closing the curtains indifferently every time.

Give them a cold shoulder.

But these ghosts are completely tireless and just want to catch a glimpse of Quan Si, just like the fanatical fans who chase stars in modern society.

That madness is unimaginable.

However, despite their fanatical obsession, they knew that Quan Si liked quietness, so after each ceremony was completed, they would obediently return to their proper positions and remain silent.

Quan Si slept well these past few nights, but Ke Ji was a different story.

He doesn't need much sleep, and with all those ghosts out there coveting his sweetheart, he feels like there's a lump in his heart.

It made him very upset.

Once you are in a bad mood, some things will be in trouble.

To some extent, NPCs are his people, so he will not harm them wantonly. After all, although Ji is the leader, he is not a ruthless tyrant.

More often than not, his absolute rationality prevails, allowing him to make ten moves ahead in a complex and tedious chess game.

Any crisis that might occur is under his control.

Absolute control.

but...

If he can't move the NPC, some people will suffer.

Those players.

Since the end of the first level of the death maze, the players who survived the second level have been more cautious than usual, but in fact, their hearts have long been shrouded in a layer of gray. It is fear that has taken over and swallowed them up.

The night is getting dark.

The cool breeze made people shiver.

A few players just walked out of the cafe.

A man lit a cigarette, and while puffing out smoke, he began to say some obscene words.

"Damn it, I haven't played with a woman in a long time since I entered this shitty game. It's so fucking annoying."

"Yeah," the man next to him put his arm around his shoulder, "I see most of the people coming in are men. There are too few female players, not to mention those hot girls with curvy figure. I can't see any at all."

"I'm sick of living in a den of men every day," said the thinner man, the one smoking. He flicked the ash and spat on the ground. "Think about it."

"Thinking about women." He clicked his tongue.

The other man's eyes suddenly lit up as if he had thought of something. "Hey, do you know the duke in the first level?"

"What the hell is this duke? There's something wrong with this identity division!" He has always been dissatisfied with this identity division.

We are all players, why are some people higher in status than him? !

"Wasn't he the top scorer at that time? He was quite awesome, to be honest." The man smiled. He looked a bit ugly and mean. "After all, many people died in the first level. The NPC killed many players."

"So? What do you want to express?" the smoking man asked impatiently.

"Don't you think he's prettier than a girl?" The skinny monkey smiled sinisterly and licked the corner of his lips, which made him look even more disgusting. "He wears a windbreaker every day. Why would a man wear bright red?"

"Now that you mention it, I have some impression of him," the smoking man also became interested, "Is he the one with silver hair? A man with long hair, but you know what, he looks pretty good."

His facial features are really nice.

do not know either...

What it felt like to treat him like that.

"His limbs look very slender and white," the thin monkey's eyes flashed with excitement, "How about the two of us take him down?"

"Are you serious?" The smoking man threw his cigarette on the ground and stomped on it twice. "Although he is handsome, he is... the same gender as us."

"So what?" The skinny monkey pouted, "Good brother, just listen to my advice. We haven't eaten meat for a long time. Shouldn't we try some meat?"

"You make sense. So when are we going to take action? He seems to be followed by a paralyzed face all the time. He doesn't look easy to approach."

Unexpectedly, the next moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind them.

A cool breeze blew by, and blood exploded instantly.

When I looked again, I saw that the two men had been completely broken into two.

"He is not someone you can covet." There was a thick red mist in Ji's hands, a few strands of black hair hung down in front of his forehead, and his pair of blood-red eyes were as cold as frost.