Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 247

2022-03-09

Chapter 247 Open Black

Enter the hotel room and lock the door.

Ai Liang first confirmed the environment inside the room.

He booked a deluxe suite.

The internal facilities and environment of the room are much better than those of the quadruple and quintuple rooms.

At least the room doesn't have the lingering smell of cigarette smoke that the regular room does.

There are no obvious stains on the computer table, and there is also a cloth cover on the gaming chair.

Ai Liang stood in the center of the room and tapped the floor of the next room with his telekinesis, where only a faint muffled sound was heard.

Ai Liang nods.

This newly opened gaming hotel has done a good job in sound insulation.

It is understandable if you think about it.

Many people shout out loud when they play black games with friends.

The sound was no less than the monkeys at the zoo eating dinner and the watchdogs who saw strangers in the middle of the night.

If the soundproofing of the gaming hotel is not good, don't open it at all.

The bed is just a decoration anyway.

dīng líng líng, dīng líng líng.

The most primordial cell phone ringtone, ringing in the room.

Ai Liang didn't have to think to know who was calling.

Usually only one person will call him when an appointment is made to play a black game together.

"It's turning on."

After Ai Liang got on the phone, he took the initiative to say without waiting for the other side to speak.

"It's so slow, Little Ai, we'll miss you here."

Ma Yu urged in a very pretentious manner: "Every time you go online, you are the slowest, I've already thanked everyone for waiting."

Ai Liang turned on the computer and put on his headphones: "My laptop is not a gaming laptop, so if I want to play games normally, I can only go to the Internet cafe outside."

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"So you're in an internet cafe now?"

Ma Yu wondered, "Why is there no sound at all over there, the single box?"

"E-sports Hotel."

Ma Yu stunned, showing an unexpected and reasonable expression.

With Ai Liang's character, it is unlikely to go to the noisy environment of an Internet cafe alone.

Even if Yue Qihua was dragged there before, everyone wanted a private room.

This made Ma Yu's already poor pocket money even worse.

Now that everyone is in different places, Ai Liang didn't even go to the box, and stayed at the e-sports hotel.

Ma Yu can only sigh in this regard: "It's good to have money."

In fact, Ma Yu's pocket money is not small, even if he spends a day in an Internet cafe, it is no problem.

It was mainly because Fang Xiaoxiao, a big money-sucking family member, was there. She pestered Ma Yu every day to go to the cake shop to buy all kinds of cakes.

As a result, ponies usually start to fall into financial crisis in the middle of each month.

Every time Ma Yu wanted to ruthlessly reject Fang Xiaohou, he would announce his failure under the offensive of the other party being cute and coquettish.

Ai Liang hung up the phone, opened the communication software on the computer, and entered the chat channel that had been created earlier.

As soon as he entered, he heard Yang Xingyue's voice: "Ah, Huahua, Ai Liang is here."

"Too slow!"

Yue Qihua couldn't help complaining.

"The hotel is a bit far from home, so it took a lot of time to get here."

Ai Liang entered the loading interface of the check-in game and explained it smoothly.

"E-sports hotel?"

"en. ”

"Are you going to sleep there tonight, didn't you say Qianhua? Is there no vacation for the key classes in the experimental middle school?"

Yue Qihua skillfully opened the special attention column and sent a team invitation to Ai Liang.

The game they're going to play tonight is an attractive spectacle battle royale game.

This type of game is usually played by Yue Qihua and Ai Liang in C.

Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao played to death in a fancy way, imitating the Taliban players to play with bomb trucks, Thunder Palm falling from the sky, artificial bombing areas and other purely happy gameplay.

The most ruthless one, these two guys picked up a total of ten incendiary bombs.

Drive the glider to burn two teams of players who are fighting fiercely in the wild.

Unfortunately, the man was shot down by a bazooka instead of being burned.

It felt like they were the ones who really came to enjoy the game.

Happy batch.

"I have asked for leave from the head teacher." Ai Liang replied.

Yue Qihua sighed: "I knew it."

The key classes are strictly controlled, and there are few holidays.

It doesn't mean that Ai Liang is willing to sit at school and sit in a daze every day.

at worst It doesn't matter where he goes to class anyway.

The main reason is that Yu Xin refused to let people go.

After all, Ai Liang's admissions scores are there.

Even if his performance is the result of his extraordinary performance, he still has a certain foundation to support it.

If Ai Liang went to the direct promotion class, after three exams, according to the regulations, at least half of the students in the key class should be eliminated.

In addition, people left the key classes on their own initiative, so naturally they could not come back.

The students in the class will definitely complain when the time comes, suspecting that the school has deliberately kicked Ai Liang out of the key class.

The purpose is to save a subsidy of 1,000 yuan per month.

A few people didn't talk nonsense and started the game directly.

Among the five, four were playing games, and only Yang Xingyue was outside watching.

Mainly because she is not a game fan like Yue Qihua, nor does she play everything like Fang Xiaoxiao.

Yang Xingyue doesn't really care about this kind of games, and it's because Ai Liang is there.

The main point of view of her watching the battle has always been on Ai Liang, reminding Ai Liang from time to time where there are missing reply props.

Like those girls who watch their boyfriends play games in Internet cafes.

Thanks to Ai Liang's absence, otherwise Yang Xingyue would still bring tea and water for a late night snack.

I used to go to Internet cafes like this.

A good helper belongs to yes.

As the number of game rounds increased, the time soon came to 10:50.

Yue Qihua controlled the game characters and had a final gun-to-gun match with the enemy.

After a crackle.

Game over.

Yue Qihua finally fell in the finals.

This is also impossible.

Let's not say that half of the team is a jerk.

In this game, Ai Liang was surrounded and killed by a group of people as soon as he landed.

The game is not reality. In reality, Ai Liang can hit 10,000 with his bare hands, but the game characters can't do it.

So he fell gloriously into a box.

The team's battle strength is directly cut in half.

Only Yue Qihua was left, who continued the game with two bombers alone, and reached the finals with excellent skills.

The last wave of guns.

Yang Xingyue had been chatting with Ai Liang, who had been in a box, by his side all the time, causing Yue Qihua to be distracted again and again.

It ended up losing the game.

Although no one cares about winning or losing.

Exit the game and return to the lobby.

Yue Qihua coughed lightly, came to Yang Xingyue's side, and patted her shoulder: "cough cough, it's getting late, Xingyue, should you go back to your room to rest?"

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Yang Xingyue reluctantly looked away from the tablet computer: "Well...you won't be in class tomorrow anyway, so it's okay to go to bed a little later."

"It will be eleven o'clock soon. , usually at this point, Ai Liang has already gone to bed."

Yue Qihua reminded.

"Hey, is it already so late?"

Yang Xingyue immediately looked towards the alarm clock on the bedside table, complaining with a bitter face: "Well, time flies too fast. Come on!"

Yue Qihua pouted and whispered: "You've been chatting with Ai Liang, of course you feel fast."

Yang Xingyue looked slightly red: "Yes, what is there? Anyway, you didn't encounter an enemy at that time."

Yue Qihua sat down by the bed and let out his tied hair: "Yes, yes, so you hurry back to your room to rest, Yang. Eldest Young Lady."

She snatched the tablet from Yang Xingyue's hand: "Ai Liang, haven't you taken a bath yet, hurry up to take a bath and rest, if you're not used to staying up late, it's better to go to bed earlier."

Ai Liang shrugged: "You should persuade Xingyue to go to bed first, or she will doze off again on the second day."

Yang Xingyue straightened up from the bed, Kneeling and lying on Yue Qihua's shoulders: "No way! I was sleepy when I stayed up all night to study questions! And we don't have to go to class tomorrow."

"Okay, anyway, you It's time to go to bed."

Yue Qihua shook his shoulders, but did not shake Yang Xingyue away.

"I'm not going back tonight! I'm going to sleep here!"

Yang Xingyue puffed up.

"Huh? It's so hot, you want to sleep here?"

"Isn't there an air conditioner?"

Yue Qihua squinted unconsciously Eye: "Then go and get the pillow first, lest you roll around in the middle of the night and hug me again."

As a good sister who grew up with Yang Xingyue.

Yue Qihua knows very well how the younger sister is sleeping.

She often fell asleep and felt the feeling of a ghost pressing the bed.

"Hua Hua, you actually despise me!"

Yang Xingyue angrily stretched out his hands and scratched Yue Qihua's creak nest.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Hmm...haha...video..."

Faced with Yang Xingyue's surprise attack, Yue Qihua with a tablet in his hand couldn't help it. form an effective resistance.

You can only tighten your arms as much as possible to clamp Yang Xingyue's palm.

Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue are wearing cool clothes at home before the heat of summer has dissipated.

Ai Liang saw a lot of things that he shouldn't have seen during the playful sparring between the two.

Like some water blue straps, white lace, and jumping rabbits.

You can see everything while the screen shakes.

"I think it's better for you to hang up the video call first."

Ai Liang reminded in a timely manner.

Yang Xingyue blushed when he realized that he had disappeared, and pulled out his hand from Yue Qihua's armpit.

The two sat up straight again.

Yang Xingyue wrapped his hands around Yue Qihua's neck and pressed his face to Yue Qihua's face.

Then said in an inaudible voice: "Ai Liang, your words... I have nothing to do with Huahua..."

Yue Qihua was taken aback by this bold statement, Don't look away in a hurry.

However, she did not refute this sentence.

Instead, he quietly observed Ai Liang's reaction on the screen from the corner of his eye.

Unfortunately, the expression on Ai Liang's face did not change.

This made Yue Qihua a little bit disappointed.

I was in school before, and I was still looking at me when I was wet...

Yue Qihua recalled the heavy rain on the eve of the high school entrance examination.

He unconsciously placed his palm on his full chest.

Ai Liang pretended not to hear this sentence, and controlled the mouse to turn off the computer: "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed, good night."

Yang Xingyue replied softly: "Well, good night."

Then she poked Yue Qihua's waist behind her back with her fingers.

"Night, good night, Ai Liang."

Yue Qihua also stammered good night.

Ai Liang nodded lightly, cutting off the video.

(end of this chapter)