Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 653: I work in the infinite stream (53)
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The players who returned to the station looked no different from them, and had memories of the past, except that they didn't remember having died once.
They said they were in the car as soon as they opened their eyes, thinking that some game condition was triggered and they got them in the car.
It didn't take long for them to see the station, and them inside the station.
"What's the situation?"
"Have they become monsters?"
"I don't think I can trust them."
The crowd is quickly divided into two groups, one for each.
"What do you mean?" The group of people who came back were obviously dissatisfied, "Are you treating us as monsters?"
"You are dead, come back now, who knows what..."
"Didn't you already ask, we also showed you the game panel, what else is there?"
"For everyone's safety, let's not get too close."
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"Yes, I agree."
Most of the players in the station are of the same opinion, keeping this group of 'resurrected' players separate from them.
Whether it's the rules of the game that brought them back to life, or something else, vigilance is always good.
The player on the opposite side was treated as a monster from the moment they came in, and he couldn't help but get angry at this time: "Fuck you..."
"Forget it, don't argue with them." Some players stopped each other, "If it were us, we would choose the same."
He looked at the opposite side again, "Since everyone doesn't trust each other, let's use this row of chairs as the boundary, and no one should cross the line."
This proposal is approved by the players in the station.
They quickly readjusted the chairs to create two spaces.
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……
Hua Wu observed the group of people on the opposite side, they were not much different from before, and even some small movements were the same.
After they sat across from each other, no one moved.
The clock in the waiting room walked silently, and before you knew it, it was past eleven o'clock.
It was this time last night, but it's still silent and nothing has happened.
Nothing went wrong all night.
Hua Wu leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes, her face was suddenly swept by the heat, the moment she opened her eyes, a moist and warm kiss fell on her cheek.
Flower Mist looked sideways at the people around her.
Shiyou's beautiful face evoked a smile, "Morning."
“…”
Does Shi Yan really care about him?
"Morning."
Shi You pursed her lower lip and moved closer to Hua Wu.
"What?" Hua Wu pressed against his head.
"Aren't you going to kiss me?" Shi You rested his head against her palm, and his voice was soft, "Shouldn't we be polite?"
"Have you convinced Shi Yan?"
“…”
Mentioning this, Shiyou was a little frustrated, "No, Shiyan scolds me..."
"How do you communicate now?" Hua Wu felt that Shiyou should be able to tell her the answer she didn't ask from Shi Yan.
"Just at..." Shiyou couldn't describe it, he could hear Shi Yan's voice.
It was not possible before.
But now they can communicate directly with consciousness.
"How did he scold you?"
Shiyou didn't seem to know how to say it, and finally said a few words: "He scolded me for being mentally ill."
Flower fog agrees with this: "You are indeed sick."
A second personality can't be split without a brain disease.
Shi Yan is scolding himself, and he doesn't even think about why he exists.
Shiyou looked at her eagerly.
To be looked at by a beautiful young man like this, even Hua Wu couldn't bear it. She raised her hand and rubbed Shiyou's head: "It's okay, even if you are sick, you are the best looking."
Worry: "..."
Shiyou's chin rests on Huawu's shoulder, "I will definitely persuade Shiyan!!"