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Chapter 6

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Players who passed the novice trial had three days to rest.

Whether it was despair, rejoicing, or crying, it couldn't change the fact that three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Unlike the other players who were scared, Shen Dongqing got up early and prepared a backpack full of snacks, waiting for the next instance dungeon to open.

He actually thought that this game was quite fun.

At eleven o 'clock in the morning, Shen Dongqing carried a small backpack and walked out of his room.

Shen Dongqing lived in a small city, but because he had been happily staying in his room for the past three days, he didn't take a single step out. Now that he was out, he realized that there were many players in the city. The streets were bustling, and it was no different from an ordinary city.

He followed the system's guidance and came to a bus stop.

An old bus was parked there. Through the dusty glass, he could see that there were already a few passengers inside.

Shen Dongqing pulled the strap that slid down, got on the bus, and sat in the empty seat by the window.

Probably because not everyone had arrived, the bus was parked there and didn't move.

Shen Dongqing took out his phone. Just as he turned on the screen, a hand reached out from behind and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hi!"

Shen Dongqing turned around and saw a smiling face brimming with enthusiasm.

"Hello, hello." The person sitting in the back seat leaned over Shen Dongqing's seat and introduced himself, "I'm Fang Qi, Guru. Let's be friends."

Shen Dongqing shook his head, "I'm not a guru."

Fang Qi glanced at Shen Dongqing's bulging backpack with an "I understand" look and lowered his voice, "The things in the system store are extremely expensive. You must be a guru to be able to buy so much."

Shen Dongqing looked at him, opened the backpack, and didn't hide anything, "These are snacks."

There were chocolates, biscuits, potato chips, cola … but there was nothing useful.

Fang Qi's smile froze, and then he reacted, "You dare to buy so many useless things. You must be very brave. Can I ride on your coattails?"

"I've just cleared a beginner's dungeon and I've been lying down. Now that I'm going to a new dungeon alone, I'm a little nervous. It would be great if you could carry me …"

As Fang Qi spoke, he wanted to sit next to Shen Dongqing so that he could get closer to him.

However, just as he stood up, he saw another person get into the car, skipping over the other empty seats and sitting directly where he wanted to sit.

"Hey, this is my …"

The person who snatched the seat was wearing a pair of black sunglasses. When he heard Fang Qi's words, he pulled down his sunglasses slightly, revealing a pair of light brown eyes. He looked straight at Fang Qi.

In less than a second, Fang Qi gave in. He hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay. Please take a seat."

Although Fang Qi didn't know this person, from his appearance and aura, he definitely wasn't an ordinary player.

Fang Qi obediently sat back in his seat and pricked up his ears to listen to the movements in front of him. It would be great if he could find a chance to ride on his coattails!

Shen Dongqing glanced at the person sitting next to him. He looked at him again, "Ah, it's you!"

Zhou Wenyan simply took off his sunglasses, "It's me."

Shen Dongqing was a little embarrassed. He pursed his lips, and a small dimple appeared on his cheek, "The candy you gave me was very delicious."

Zhou Wenyan wanted to reach out and rub his fluffy head, but as soon as he raised his hand, he pushed it down and pretended to be cold, "Okay."

Shen Dongqing didn't care. He turned his head and rummaged through his backpack. He took out a round jelly and stuffed it into Zhou Wenyan's hand, "It's on me."

Zhou Wenyan's palm was wide and his fingers were slender. The jelly was wrapped in his palm and looked particularly small. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to deal with this translucent jelly.

In the end, he could only stuff it into the pocket of his windbreaker.

The last person got on the bus, the door closed, and the bus finally started.

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