Edited by Jules
When Xiao Lan woke up, what greeted his eyes were ancient-style bed curtains and an unfamiliar ceiling. The bed below him was carved wood, and the quilt was made of brocade satin. It had an exquisitely embroidered pattern, and was clearly handmade. There was also an elegant fragrance of incense in the air.
His mind was blank. Where was he? What had he been doing before?
Xiao Lan almost thought he had transmigrated.
Maybe not long after, a servant girl would rush over to tell him, “Aiya, you’re finally awake, young master. You’ve been unconscious for many days; madam and master are worried sick…”
“You’re awake, sir?” Luo’s voice rang out beside him, and only then was Xiao Lan’s train of thought dragged back from his irrelevant and brash conjecture.
Separated by the light muslin bed curtains, Luo’s figure was a little blurred. Xiao Lan could only see a black body. It seemed that he had changed back to his previous three-piece suit and was standing on the side and waiting for Xiao Lan’s response.
A few fragments suddenly flashed through Xiao Lan’s blank mind: hot spring, red plum flowers, lights, a figure walking towards him in the dense steam… and — Xuezhuo.
Xuezhou truly tasted good; he seemed to have drunk too much, and in the end wasn’t very clear as to what he had done. However, he vaguely recalled that before he lost consciousness, he had just looked at Luo and felt that this person was especially pleasing to the eye, the sort that was good-looking no matter how you looked at him.
Xiao Lan’s heart tightened. He… hadn’t done anything strange to Luo, right?
“Sir?” Luo asked again.
“Hm? Oh… I’m awake.” Only then did Xiao Lan come back to his senses. Flipping over, he got out of bed and reached out to lift up the bed curtains.
Beside the bed, Luo’s face carried the same elegant smile as usual, and he looked very normal.
“I didn’t do anything after getting drunk last night, did I?” Xiao Lan asked uncertainly.
“Hm…” Luo hummed for a moment, and his expression seemed a little solemn.
He then adjusted his expression and his small smile was restored as he said, “No. Breakfast has been prepared for you.”
Xiao Lan: “…”
But that expression of yours doesn’t look like a no at all ah!!!
Xiao Lan couldn’t help staring at Luo’s face, wanting to make out the slightest clue from his expression.
However, how could a mere human see through the thickness of a non-human’s face? He could only see calm on Luo’s face, like every other day.
But the more he was like this, the more suspicions Xiao Lan had. Could he really have done something?
And was it something which even made Luo feel that it was better to forget it or not mention it?
And Luo didn’t explain anything. In this way, he harboured a secret and slightly bad intent, and cheerfully enjoyed every day as a day his family’s sir would forever remember.
Harbouring such doubts, Xiao Lan stayed at the hot spring villa for the next few days.
It seemed that he shouldn’t rely on his high alcohol tolerance to drink whimsically; look, wasn’t his car flipped… Moreover, drinking alcohol while soaking in a hot spring wasn’t good for your health. He shouldn’t do this anymore… Xiao Lan reflected on himself.
After returning to the player hub, he returned to the life of frantic training every day, and gradually tossed the doubts in his mind to the back of his head.
The time to enter a game arrived once again.
After the familiar darkness receded.
What appeared before Xiao Lan’s eyes was an unmanned front desk. The front desk looked very avant-garde, with very sharp arcs and curves. Behind it was a black backdrop with silver-white, metal words that said ‘DEATH Game Studio’ which were very stylistic and paired with a unique logo.
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Not long after, the players appeared one after another. There were nine people overall, and this time there was unexpectedly not a single female player.
Everyone gathered in the lounge, and when no more new players appeared, there still wasn’t a single NPC who came out to receive the players.
The players remained in the place where they had appeared, observing each other and their surroundings. Not a single person rashly ran up to introduce themself or ask to form a team.
This was probably the biggest difference between intermediate players and beginner players.
They no longer blindly trusted the principle of strength in numbers. Sometimes, many people also meant that the threat was right with them, and their expectations for players in the same round had turned from mutual aid to mutually not holding each other back or using themselves to block a bullet.
Xiao Lan surveyed his surroundings. This place didn’t look to have the layout of an office interior; instead, it seemed like the inside of an apartment.
Although the scenery outside the window looked artificial and desolate and it was pitch black, he could still recognise that they were in a villa area in the illumination of the street lights.
This might be a small-scale studio in the initial stage that was set up in the boss’s own villa.
According to custom, they wouldn’t be able to open the door.
And in this game, they couldn’t exit even through the windows. An invisible wall in the air obstructed the players, as if the scope of the game was merely limited to this studio area.
This lounge was separated from all other areas by glass doors. Beside the glass doors were card-swiping machines. It was evident that they could only enter by swiping a card. But before the main thread of the game was clear, none of the players intended to rashly damage the scene.
As such, their present range of activity was confined to this lounge.
“Looks like we can only wait here for the game to start.” A man’s voice rang out. It was low and each word was pronounced clearly and sharply in a languid and arrogant tone; it was a very memorable voice.
The players turned their heads and saw that the speaker was a man with the corner of his lips pulled up in a slight smile.
His facial features were well-developed and there was some indifference in his long and narrow eyes. He had an earring in one ear and his hairstyle made him look like a celebrity. He was wearing an extremely flirtatious, white suit, with extraordinary-looking craftsmanship and quality. An overcoat in a similar colour was draped over his shoulders, and each of his movements was filled with style.
When he spoke, he unhurriedly stroked the white, long-furred cat in his embrace, and appeared relaxed and at ease. The kitty also revealed a matching expression of enjoyment, and even quietly purred happily.
This person was like a white peacock with its tail spread, constantly emitting charm.
Unfortunately, the audience present this time was all men.
They looked at this guy in white and all thought the same thing in their hearts —
You sure are flirty ah.
Xiao Lan looked at the man who was speaking and felt a sense of familiarity; it was like when he had encountered Wang Ke and Qi Ning in Madam Bella’s manor. There was the sense that they were skilful and at ease in a lower-level game.
This was very possibly an advanced player.
As if he had perceived Xiao Lan’s gaze, the man who was engrossed in doting on his cat raised his head and directly met his eyes. The man looked at Xiao Lan and said, “Hello. I’m Cheng Wenyi.”
There was none of the modesty a normal person showed when they introduced themself, as if it was obvious that other people should know him.
Xiao Lan nodded at him. “Hello. I’m Xiao Lan.”
After they spoke, the other players also took the initiative to introduce themselves.
In any case, the game still hadn’t officially started, and they didn’t lack this small amount of time.
After a few of the players had introduced themselves.
“I- I’m… call- called Hua Bei.” A man who looked very shy spoke. He seemed to have social anxiety; just saying this sentence caused his face to turn red.
“Hua Bei sounds the same, but this one is 花呗, which is a consumer credit service offered by a financial service company… nice name…” a player said.
Truly a name that led to people having criminal thoughts from the bottom of their hearts.
“Can it be that you have a sibling called Jie Bei a loan service provided by Alipay?” Xiao Lan couldn’t help asking.
“N- no.” Hua Bei shook his head with a red face. “It’s the B- B- Bei of a sh- shell 贝壳 bei ke.”
When Hua Bei spoke more, Xiao Lan realised that this person actually had a bit of a stutter. He was introverted and shy; he looked completely like a gentle and helpless herbivore.
But if someone like this was able to reach the intermediate level, he definitely wasn’t as harmless as he appeared.
After everyone gave a simple self-introduction, only one person still remained sitting in a corner and didn’t move.
He looked about fifteen to sixteen years old, and wore a black, hooded sweatshirt. He had several leather and metal accessories on him, numerous studs in his ears, a lip ring, and deep, dark circles under his eyes. He looked like a punk youth.
This youth had been engrossed in the video game in his hands the entire time.
That video game device was in a very antique-looking style and even had a green pixel screen. The ‘beep beep beep’ of the game was especially evident after everyone quieted down.
A fat otaku player called Hu Zhai, who was wearing a T-shirt with the portrait of a beautiful young girl on it, revealed an envious look. “A first-gen gameboy ai, how envious ah…”
However, the youth had no intention of raising his head to bother with anyone.
At that moment, Cheng Wenyi opened his mouth. “Xiao Yang, greet everyone.”
The punk youth who was absorbed in the game finally bestowed a look on the players in the same game. “Mu Yang.”
After this dry self-introduction, Mu Yang again buried his head in his old game as he continued fighting. Because of his unruly spirit, the punk youth felt it was beneath his dignity to interact with the stupid adults.
Cheng Wenyi laughed. “Sorry, Xiao Yang is like this. He really likes games.”
Hu Zhai couldn’t help but ask, “You’re not going to stop him? Bringing something like a cellphone around is very dangerous ai…”
Cheng Wenyi: “That’s why his video game was downgraded from a Switch to a Gameboy. With this sort of pixel screen, ghosts won’t find it easy to come out.”
Hearing this, Hu Zhai had a face of enlightenment, as if hearing words of wisdom of the mortal world.
In a moment like this, an otaku was truly filled with ingenuity and bravery.
After the players finished their introductions but still saw no changes in the game, they dispersed for the moment and found their own ways to pass the time.
Cheng Wenyi, however, approached Xiao Lan.
The white kitty in his embrace seemed very interested in Xiao Lan. It meowed coyly at Xiao Lan, looking like it really wanted to be petted, and directly leapt out of Cheng Wenyi’s embrace.
The kitty ran a couple of steps and was just about to reach Xiao Lan, when it suddenly stopped.
It looked at Luo as if it had seen some dangerous beast. Its white fur puffed up and it instantly leapt back to Cheng Wenyi’s side and no longer dared to approach Xiao Lan.
“Shirley?” Cheng Wenyi was a little confused at the change in his family’s kitty.
The white cat called Shirley merely rested by his feet and no longer moved forward.
“Sorry, we seem to have frightened your cat?” Xiao Lan said.
“It’s fine. Shirley has always been rather timid and squeamish.” Cheng Wenyi shifted his attention from the cat to Xiao Lan. “I didn’t get to introduce myself just now. I’m from Lunhui.”
Why was it Lunhui again? Xiao Lan felt a little baffled in his heart.
“What’s wrong? Did Mr Xiao encounter people from Lunhui before?” Cheng Wenyi asked when he saw Xiao Lan’s reaction.
“Mn. A girl called Diyi Fugui.” Xiao Lan didn’t conceal it either. After all, there were several people in that game who knew that he had met Diyi Fugui before, plus the way Diyi Fugui enthusiastically narrated Xiao ge’s deeds, perhaps it was like storytelling under the overpass, telling of them repeatedly for over three hundred rounds.
“Xiao Fugui ah.” Cheng Wenyi laughed. “I know her. She and another girl formed a ‘Xiao ge Support Group’ in Lunhui, and even pulled in a lot of members. They’ve been developing particularly well recently.
“That Xiao ge shouldn’t be you, right?”
Xiao Lan: “…”
He didn’t think it would actually be like this!
Countless embarrassing memories spun in his mind like a carousel lantern. Did he still have time to deny it? Perhaps when he first met Diyi Fugui he should have said, “I’m not, I wasn’t, you recognised the wrong person.”
But with the current situation, it was all already too late.
Shame is like the wind, accompanying me often.
At this time, Mu Yang’s voice sounded in the wake of the game’s sound effects. “Bo… He doesn’t have his own support group, which is why he cares so much about this.”
Cheng Wenyi: “…”
He took a deep breath and his slightly reserved smile didn’t waver. “Xiao Yang, one more essay is added to your homework this time.”
The gameboy in Mu Yang’s hand was instantly no longer fun.”…I hate essays the most!”
Cheng Wenyi shot him a small glance. “Two.”
Mu Yang’s head drooped. “I was wrong…”
In the face of tyrannical homework, the punk youth’s rebellious spirit was so beaten down that he couldn’t lift his head.
Cheng Wenyi’s gaze returned to Xiao Lan. “Since Mr Xiao knows Diyi Fugui, do you want to consider joining Lunhui? The benefits at our Lunhui are very good.”
Xiao Lan pointed at the listless Mu Yang. “Does it also include employing child labour?”
Cheng Wenyi: “…”
He couldn’t hold a conversation today!
Xiao Lan: “I’m just kidding. I’m just more used to being with my teammate. This way, it’s easier to improve myself, to say nothing of how I don’t really have any concerns about the real world.”
Hearing Xiao Lan’s response, Cheng Wenyi no longer continued to persuade him, and there was no anger on his face, as if he had just been saying it casually. He revealed a meaningful smile. “In that case, I look forward to personally experiencing Mr Xiao’s skills.”
Right at that moment, it turned 0:44 on the clock on the wall.
The originally peaceful atmosphere was suddenly disrupted.
In the wake of a brisk ringing, the television that had always been treated as a backdrop lit up. There were no images to be seen at all, just a static screen.
A voice came out of the screen. “Welcome… new employees. Please follow the guide and input your fingerprint and facial data at the front desk to receive your employee card…”
The voice was cold and seemed far yet near, and carried a trace of gloom.
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The highly anticipated (seemingly by no one) Cheng shao has appeared. Is he like what you guys imagined, ehehe~
Who is Cheng Wenyi? Was he mentioned before?
not sure but I think he was the one who directed the attack in the real world
it’s him
So… He’s the one who stole the art book lol
art book for childrens
this is the robbery of the century~
He was the one who stalked them in a car in the real world because of Xiao Lan’s dad…
hmmm I wonder if Luhui is also an enemy of his dad’s organisation or if he is a friend of his… Like obviously he knows Xiao Lan is Xiao Chenyan’s son…
thanks for the chapter!
Classic villain dramatically petting a cat, you appear! With a child, amazing, their whole conversation was hilarious. With that ending of the chapter, for a moment I fully expected an “I want to play a game”-style opening haha
Thank you so much for translating! <3
+1 ROLF
Was Cheng Shao mentioned before? I don’t seem to remember him. Who is he again??
Thx for the chapter 😘
The villain who sat in the highest floor of a skyscraper looking at the “ants” scurrying at the bottom while petting his cat in a few previous chapters ago. 😂
The one who stole Luo’s children’s book teaching how to draw 😂
It was the boss from real world right? I thought he was more mafia like than a celebrity it showed here.
Thank you for the chapter ❤️
LMAO his first appearance was so mafia like and cool looking, but most of the peeps still forgot him in the end ROLF 🤣
Thank you for the chapter~ ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡
Actually, the more funny thing is that I recognized the cat but not the owner lol
thanks for the chapter! ♡
Oh so you couldn’t really see their skills in the real world so you came to test it yourself, who brings a child and a cat to a game 😭😭
White cat remaind me about Jumin Han’s Elizabeth The 3rd
thanks for the chapter~
Woah you’re right. +1 for Elizabeth the 3rd
Thanks for the chapter! ^^)❤
Cheng Wenyi – stroking a cat in his arms.
Brain: He’s the villain!
xDD
Thx for the ch (ㅅ˘ㅂ˘)
thanks for the chapter! <3
Cheng Wenyi…. you mean the drawing lady’s fanboy?
Thanks for the chapter~
“I- I’m… call- called Hua Bei.” A man who looked very shy spoke. He seemed to have social anxiety; just saying this sentence caused his face to turn red.
One question popped out of my mind immediately: BABY TAMAKI’S SECRET LOVE CHILD?!
The Luinhui’s Boss!! Possibly a Villain Dude with his cat!! A wannabe star with his own fan group.
It’s a pity his last name turned out to be Chen not Zhang~~~ ╮(╯_╰)╭
I imagined him like si xia, from TBNWIALS
It’s funny how Xiao Lan doesn’t care even though I think it was Wang ke who told him the boss of lunhui has a cat 😂
I always seem to hate getting to know new characters. I’m always having anxiety that they’re gonna go against our MC and ofc I just wanna beat em up for it.
Unfortunately, I neither have the strength, wealth nor am I in the same world as they are.
Back then when Fugui was introduced I immediately thought that she was a Lunhui spy and they took Xiaohe hostage and tortured for information just to get near XL 😫
Dang this overacting imagination always finding ways to hurt me
Well, this dude is the one who sent those people to find info on MC (He Rui and the two who attacked him irl and stole his drawing book). So I guess you’re not wrong on this one.
He was described by Wu Ting as someone who has a white cat so it’s easy to recognise him as soon as that particular detail is exposed. Oh, and he was also addressed as ‘Chen shao’ and was playing with the cat after the ordeal with the rl attack.
Nooooo Luo, you can’t scare the kitteh away. Kitteh is cute. Kitteh is life. OK, fine, scare kitteh away then transform into your black kitteh self so we can cuddle and play with your puffy coat 😍
I bet that the game obsessed kid is gonna join MC’s support group lol.
Will the cat be alright?
Sry don’t rlly remember but I think so
It’s alright thank you.
i’d ask if i could pet the kitty QAQ, i’d fall into his death trap sob
i wonder if he joined this just to meet him, is he that powerful? scary, ba!