Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 3 Two Idiots

A group of people walked into the cafeteria entrance.

They were all young and beautiful girls. One of them, a girl with long hair, big eyes, and skin as white as a halo, was surrounded by several people in the center. As soon as she appeared, most of the eyes in the cafeteria were focused on her. Together.

The girl's name is Cheng Queyi, and most people in the academy recognize her. In addition to her appearance, which naturally attracts more attention, she also has a terrible record of being the number one in machine skills for a long time.

This first place is not the first among peers, but the first among all students in the college.

Wang Wen naturally recognized her.

And he was more familiar with her than anyone else.

Because Cheng Queyi is a member of the team, the most professional machine master, and the elf that everyone holds in the palm of their hands to protect.

She could have been as beautiful as a rainbow.

Unfortunately, due to his experiences as a student, he had a weird personality, extreme extremes, and deep depression. During the last tower rush, his illness broke out and he died late.

To be honest, if she had not died, the team's final height would definitely be more than 929.

In this reincarnation, Wang Min doesn't want to enter the World Tower, but if possible, it would be best to win over her old teammates.

At least don't let her go through that painful life again.

"Gulu" The boy who was chewing the fish bones swallowed a mouthful of saliva and wanted to say something else.

Wang Min looked at the time, patted his arm and asked, "Do you have paper and pen?"

"What for?" The boy was curious and took out the notebook from his bag.

Wang Min took the notebook and wrote a few lines, tore out the page, carefully folded it in half, then stood up with the dinner plate and walked towards the girls who had just sat down.

The boy hurriedly packed up his things and chased after him. As soon as he reached the table, he heard the girls chattering and laughing.

"Among Queyi's many suitors, you are considered the boldest one."

"What does it mean to be bold? I think you are a fool, right? You just walked over to the college cafeteria with a plate without even having a formal occasion."

"That's right, what are you thinking about? You're not afraid of scaring our Yiyi family, right?"

The girls chattered.

"Hey!" The boy felt that the words were not pleasant and he was a little angry. In his opinion, these girls surrounding Cheng Queyi did not look like serious people. There was a saying in the outside world that if you want to get close to Cheng Queyi, you must feed her first. A group of mouths around her.

What kind of person can eat and drink with such peace of mind?

Wang Wen didn't mind, and said cheerfully: "Thank you, classmates." He took out his student card from his pocket: "I had a good morning and no worries all day long. I saw a new type of cake in the dessert window. I hope everyone can give it to me. An opportunity for a treat.”

The girl with glasses who was nearest stood up to take the student card. She realized that he didn't seem to be cheating and smiled deliberately: "Do you have enough in your card to feed all our mouths?"

"It should be enough." Wang Wei nodded: "There are still more than 400 points."

The chattering stopped, and the girls looked at each other a few times.

They have seen a lot of suitors, and there are even more wealthy ones. Let alone four hundred points, even four thousand or forty thousand. The admirers who spend a lot of money in front of them just to be alone with the goddess can line up around the academy several times. .

How dare a poor boy with a net worth of 400 points come to join in the fun?

"What a fool." A girl shook her head and laughed.

The girl with glasses said: "You want to pay us with four hundred points? Not only do you want cakes, but you also need other candies and biscuits, and you also need milk. Be careful that your card will be drained!"

"You're welcome." Wang Min said with a serious face: "I will make more money if you clear the short position."

At this time, the other girls stood up and walked towards the cafeteria window with a smile. Since some people are overestimating their abilities, don't give up free food and drink.

Cheng Queyi, who had been eating quietly with his head down, finally couldn't help but raise his head, looked at Wang Min and asked in a calm tone: "What's the matter?"

Sitting down in the vacant seat and looking at this familiar face, Wang Min's mind was flooded with memories, and he almost blurted out "Xiaoyi". Fortunately, twenty years of climbing towers allowed him to learn how to control his emotions. Not dominated by inertia.

It's a pity that the beauty opposite was obviously not prepared to give him more opportunities. When he found that the visitor was silent and just staring at him, he immediately frowned, picked up the plate and stood up to leave.

Seeing this, Wang Min knew that he didn't have much time, so he stood up and handed out a note and said: "Can you enter a year later? I know your mechanism skills are very strong, but you really need to strengthen your physical fitness!"

It's no secret that he plans to enter the World Tower recently. There are so many open mouths around him. It's not surprising that someone with a heart will find out the news. Cheng Queyi walked around the dining table carrying a plate without stopping.

Wang Wei's eyes moved with her: "If you must enter, please stop before the tenth floor. As a first-year college student, entering the tower for the first time and breaking through the ninth floor is already a very remarkable achievement. There is no need to hold on any longer. On the first floor, if the situation is not good, end it in time!"

After saying these words, Cheng Queyi paused and did not turn around. He just "counterattacked" lightly: "You are too disrespectful. My goal is to be at least the nineteenth floor!"

Of course Wang Wen knew what her goal was.

She is even more aware of the huge price she will pay to achieve this goal.

That was the source of her painful life.

This time, Wang Wen came here to find a way to stop the recurrence of pain.

He did not argue and continued his unfinished words: "If you have to attack the tenth floor, please don't trust your teammates too much. Pay more attention to their situation. Don't hesitate when you find that you intend to retreat. You must run before them!"

Cheng Queyi turned around and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you talking about? What do you know?"

Wang Min still didn't answer her words. He passed the note in his hand forward and said seriously: "I know you won't listen to this. I'm talking so much nonsense just to ask you to take a look at the contents of the paper. At least You can have multiple perspectives when things happen."

Cheng Queyi stared at Wang Min with strange eyes for a long time. Seeing that his eyes were serious and firm, she thought for a while, freed up a hand to take the note and unfolded it.

The paper read: "Do not eat or drink anything after entering the tower, especially if you are not in good condition! If you feel unconscious, announce the end of exiting the tower according to the rules as soon as possible. Do not be brave or take chances! Finally, the final So you can make a pair of iron pants and lock them on your body!"

"Boring!" Cheng Queyi seemed to feel that she was being teased or "humiliated" in some sense, so she angrily threw the paper on the ground and turned around to leave without stopping.

Wang Min silently picked up the paper on the ground and crumpled it into a ball in his hand.

After the girls gathered at the cafeteria window in front, they seemed to notice Cheng Queyi's anger. The girl with glasses waved her student card at Wang Min from a distance as if she was feeling the same, and then smacked the stone outside the window hard. On the quality table, he shook his head and walked away.

"What happened?" The thin boy looked at Wang Min blankly while holding the plate.

Wang Min shook his head and looked at the time, which was exactly seven forty-five.

After eating the remaining food on the plate in several bites, he walked to the window to get his student card, and left the cafeteria with the boy.

Although he had good intentions and wanted to help his teammates avoid the fire pit.

But if the other party insists on not listening to dissuasion, he has no good solution.

Could it be that you bluntly said that you were reincarnated and knew what kind of miserable life you would encounter next, so you came here to save people in trouble?

Regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, he himself thought that was ridiculous.

Make it this far.

Can you be a little more vigilant?