Cheng Cheng did not come to school the next day. It was said that he was taken to the emergency room by an ambulance. The doctor's final diagnosis was drowning, but according to him, he was lying on the hotel bed and had not come into contact with any water.
What was worse than his physical condition was his mental state. He seemed to have suffered a great deal of mental trauma. The doctor recommended that he be transferred to the psychiatric department for observation after treatment. His parents spent a lot of money to hire an internationally renowned expert. After two rounds of treatment, Cheng Cheng's mood gradually stabilized.
A month later, he was finally able to return to school. A few people who were close to him held a banquet to welcome him back. At first, they wanted to help him call his girlfriend, but what happened that night had really scared Cheng Cheng. Although it was confirmed that the girlfriend who was taking a bath had nothing to do with him, he would rather call a wild model than have anything to do with what happened that night.
That night, Cheng Cheng drank a little. With everyone's flattery, his mood improved. He was willing to believe the expert's words and convince himself that it was just a nightmare.
This time, he planned to return to school and find a way to win Shen Xixi's heart. That was how people were. The more they couldn't have, the better they would want it. At first, he only wanted to pursue her because she was pretty and sang well at the orientation party. Shen Xixi did not give him a chance, and he became more and more engrossed in her.
This matter had become a sore spot for him. While riding on the little model, Cheng Cheng covered her face with a pillow towel, fantasizing that this was Shen Xixi. It made him even more excited than usual.
After three more minutes, he lay down. Then, a wave of exhaustion washed over his brain. Exhausted, Cheng Cheng closed his eyes and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, he woke up with a start. He felt something on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw the ghost doll on the headboard. At that moment, Cheng Cheng had goosebumps all over his body.
His screams not only woke up the wild model sleeping next to him, but also the other guests on the same floor. Cheng Cheng did not even bother to put on his clothes. Wearing only a pair of underpants, he screamed and ran for his life.
Misfortune never came alone. Not long after he ran out of the hotel, a van stopped in front of him. The door opened, and a tattooed young man grinned at him. "Brother Cheng, your little pug is here to take you home."
After that, the people in the car dragged the terrified Chen Cheng into the car.
After that, a 15-second short video of Cheng Cheng wearing a dog collar and barking while eating dog food appeared on the school forum. Although it was quickly deleted by the administrator, the impact was undoubtedly extremely bad. The whole school was in an uproar. However, Cheng Cheng's reputation was not very good. In addition to some lackeys of the Student Union who pretended to be indignant, more people were gloating.
A week later, Chen Cheng's parents came to school and left in a hurry after completing the suspension procedures. There were rumors that they had sent their son abroad to recuperate.
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Zhang Heng no longer cared about what happened after that. In fact, after giving Cheng Cheng a warning, Cheng Cheng went back to his own business. He had tossed the doll aside to give Cheng Cheng something to do to keep them occupied. He never thought that the consequences would be so severe.
Zhang Heng even tried putting the doll on his face in a dark room. Hmm … it seemed to be a little scary. Considering that Cheng Cheng had already been scared once, his mental state was especially fragile. It was no surprise that he had a mental breakdown again. As for Wu Fan's appearance, Zhang Heng had no idea what happened after that.
In short, the incident came to an end. Zhang Heng actually did not spend much effort on Cheng Cheng. Harassing him was just something he did on the way. During this period, he activated a new plan. While attending classes, he prepared for the next round of the game.
His bodybuilding was starting to show some results. Zhang Heng did not deliberately pursue the effect of having muscles all over his body. Compared to strength, he was more concerned about flexibility. Rock climbing was also considered a beginner.
It was getting close to the second round of the game. In theory, he could postpone it until the last day of the month. However, Zhang Heng did not want to push himself too far. If he happened to fall sick or sprained his ankle, he would be in for a lot of fun.
Five days before the end of November, Zhang Heng returned to the Sex and the City bar.
This time, he did not need to show the player number on his arm. The two burly men guarding the stairs automatically made way for him.
Zhang Heng thanked them and pushed open the iron door. The lounge was no different from before, except that the music had been changed to jazz.
The bartender lady seemed to be in a good mood tonight. She was mixing a drink. When she saw Zhang Heng, she took the initiative to greet him. "How have you been this month? What would you like to drink?"
"Not bad. I don't think I'll need a drink."
As if she knew what he was thinking, the bartender lady pushed the freshly brewed masterpiece in front of him. "Don't tell me you thought you fainted because of that glass of lemonade. Even if you don't do anything, you will still enter the game when the time is up."
"You said that other than the fixed time for the first round of the game, I can choose the rest?"
The bartender lady pointed to a spot not far away. "Do you see the booths over there? There is an alarm under each booth. Choose one and sit down. Set the needle of the alarm to the time you like. The game will naturally start then. "
"Thank you, but I won't need a drink. After all, the game is about to start. It's better for me to stay awake."
"This isn't a cocktail. It's just a few juices mixed together." The bartender raised her eyebrows, looking like her patience was about to run out.
Zhang Heng wisely picked up the glass of unknown liquid. From its appearance, this thing perfectly inherited the cooking style of the maid cafe. In other words, it was suspicious. Speaking of which, Zhang Heng went to the cafe a few more times. However, the bartender lady acted as if she did not know him at all, maintaining her cold and aloof persona.
"By the way, you mentioned that wooden boxes made from tule trees are for sale here. They can isolate supernatural powers. How much are you selling them?" Zhang Heng took a sip of the thing in his hand. It tasted very strange, a little like durian, a little like mango, and it seemed to be mixed with Sakya and avocado. In short, it was as weird as it could get. So, Zhang Heng decided to change the topic and quietly put the glass down.
According to the information he had collected so far, there were two most valuable things about this game. One was the almost completely realistic background, allowing players to gain more experience or skills in just a few hours. The second was the so-called game items.
Needless to say, these supernatural items that could continue to function in the real world were very beneficial. Zhang Heng had been wearing the lucky rabbit's foot for more than a month, and he even picked up money twice along the way. Although it was only one or two dollars each time, it was only E-grade. In other words, there should be an A, B, C, and D.
However, because the effects of the game items could not be determined, it was undoubtedly dangerous to wear them without knowing their effects. Since he could not be so lucky every time, he had to find a suitable way to store them. Last time, the bartender lady introduced the tule tree to him. Zhang Heng searched it on Baidu and found that this tree only grew in Oaxaca, Mexico. The locals worshipped this tree, and it was almost impossible to get a piece of it to make a box.
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