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Chapter 9 [Good Luck](2/2)

He took a few more steps with the courage.

Or nothing.

He tried to call out the virtual screen, but the system did not respond to him.

He walked back to the place before, but found that the stools he had just sat on had disappeared.

He was groping in the endless darkness, and I don’t know how long it took, until he was so tired that he was slightly panting, and he didn’t touch anything.

This place is like an infinitely large dark space, even the ground is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of gravel and dust.

He didn't know if he was trapped in some bug in the virtual world. He tried to shout loudly, but he didn't even hear any echo.

Finally, he was tired.

He simply sat on the ground and waited slowly.

Time passes little by little.

But he couldn't feel the passage of time.

In this virtual world, he was not hungry or thirsty, but what he was very worried about was whether his real body could withstand it.

Although he has a cheap mother, that mother is really cheap, and it is not uncommon for not staying at home for a week.

He is completely in stocking on weekdays.

Apart from reminding him to study hard, he almost never cared about himself.

Sun Yao felt it was a bit uneasy to expect her to come back and discover and save herself.

But he had no better way.

Sitting in the darkness, he was bored and subconsciously rubbed his left forearm.

This was his habit before traveling through time, because there were several tiny scars here.

In fact, in this environment, most people will inevitably feel mentally weak, but he seems to be a little accustomed to it.

Because he often hid in the closet since he was a child, and stayed there for a whole day.

Bored, he lay on the ground, pillowing his arms, unconsciously recalling his past.

Before traveling through time, he was also a high school student.

At that time, he was introverted, not good at socializing, and had bad grades. He was not good at anything. Except for being handsome, he was basically useless.

When walking on the street, the women passing by couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This made him very upset.

After all, in his mind, what's the use of being handsome? Those who are cheap are not those women.

You can't appreciate yourself in the mirror every day, right?

whispering sound!

If you don’t change your body in women’s clothing, what’s so good about this face to you?

Most of the girls who showed good things to him at school ended up being brothers by him.

In fact, he prefers to stay at home and watch anime alone, or go to an Internet cafe to play games with his brothers.

What street should I go shopping? What will I do when I make a date? What kind of love should I go?

Isn’t it fragrant or unhappy to stay at home and watch a few more episodes?

The stench of love is like durian in a supermarket.

Although everyone says it is sweet, Sun Yao is grateful to Fumin in his heart.

after all.
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