CH 11.2

Is it still valid? (2)

Xue Lan ran as he restored his HP. He couldn’t type yet when he heard Pang Zi explain:

“Didn’t you know? The reason why so many people fight this boss is that, besides being able to get coins and win fast, it can randomly drop a random attribute item for the rifle’s chip.

“It’s widely known since the previous few versions, but the best ‘stealth’ skill for assaulters and medics drop too rarely, even until now.

“Although professional teams can use money to buy it, I heard it hasn’t been done. Only that Thunder team purchased it at a high price…The drop rate for this thing is really too low.”

Duan Wenzheng and Xue Lan’s teammates had long died at one point. Xue Lan avoided the attack range, but the boss still locked on him in hostility and left him a small amount of HP. Xue Lan was hesitating whether to leave the battle to replenish his HP when he saw Duan Wenzheng shoot the boss’ forehead stopping its thumping movements.

Duan Wenzheng succeeded in attracting the boss’ enmity toward himself. Xue Lan did not react for a while.

“What are you thinking about, hurry and shoot.”

Duan Wenzheng’s voice brought him back from his train of thought. He quickly used the injection and concentrated his fire on the boss.

Xue Lan moved as he fired while glancing at Duan Wenzheng who steadily had the boss’ attention. Before this…if someone were to tell him Duan Wenzheng played PVE…he definitely would say this person was dreaming.

It had to be known, in the original work, LGW’s assaulter Zhou Kanqing wanted to try the dual stealth class assaulter. Because of this, he wanted to clear the boss with Duan Wenzheng. Zhou Kanqing was Duan Wenzheng’s childhood friend, but no matter how many times he cajoled and threatened, it wouldn’t move this honorable Buddha.

But now Xue Lan felt…the person dreaming was him.

Duan Wenzheng’s account and equipment levels were high. With his help, the two killed the boss fast.

But the outcome was obvious; the boss didn’t drop a chip plug.

Xue Lan was not disheartened by this because the drop rate was very small. This game had already made him extremely happy. With this thought, he glanced at the battle calculations—his eyes brightened seeing the numbers.

Thanks to Duan Wenzheng leaving all the kills to him except for the last encirclement, at the end of the game, the experience gained was 5-6 as much as he did when he played alone and even made his account rise by two levels.

But Xue Lan did not forget that Duan Wenzheng would be participating in the individual match of the semi-professional invitational tournament in a few days.

Being able to play the survival battle like this was already great. Xue Lan opened the chat window and was about to say to end it here today, but a party invite blinked at the lower-right corner.

Xue Lan didn’t accept the invite. He itched to, but he still persisted to say:

Exist: Don’t you have to practice solo match? I can play by myself.

“I suddenly find survival battle is also quite interesting.”

Xue Lan’s heart pounded. He indeed played well in the game earlier. Under an intense struggle, he couldn’t help but move his mouse to the party invite window…and clicked the accept button.

Pang Zi who had watched the whole game had long felt eager to have a go. “Bring me! I’m playing with you guys!”

His words had just dropped when Xue Lan saw Duan Wencheng click “start”.

Exist: …

“The fuck? Zheng-ge how could you!?” Pang Zi was incredulous. “Not bringing me? You’re this brazen to be alone with the lady?!”

Exist: …

“Who said.” Duan Wenzheng was unconcerned. “Aren’t there still ninety-eight more people?”

“Heartless!! Deranged!!!”

Exist: Uh…can you help me explain, I’m not a lady.

Duan Wenzheng glanced at the chat window and the smile on his lips gradually deepened. Without explaining and without casting aside his companion’s feelings one bit, he said wholeheartedly, “Talk less, he is thin-skinned.”

Exist: …

Pang Zi looked up and howled in grief. “But I’m thick-skinned!!!”

It was beyond Xue Lan’s expectation that tonight, Duan Wenzheng actually brought him to play ten-odd games of survival battle…and cleared ten-odd bosses. The two only said a simple goodbye in the game when Xue Lan said he wanted to rest.

Xue Lan still felt all of this was unreal as he lay on the bed.

He transmigrated into a book and become the love rival of his idol, but surprisingly, even if this was the case, he still could get along well with his idol!

Right, he will practice and get into LGW, firmly support Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan’s love, and become a true CP fan!!

Until then, maybe he and Duan Wenzheng could become close friends that would tell each other every…

Xue Lan had not finished envisioning his happy future whin his phone’s notification sound brought him back to reality.

Reset: Asleep?

Xue Lan turned to his stomach and replied.

Exist: Not yet.

Exist: Thanks for today.

Reset: Oh, how do you plan to thank?

Xue Lan stared at his phone for a long time.

How should he thank him?

Xue Lan thought about it seriously, but Duan Wenzhneg didn’t seem to lack anything…

Xue Lan thought hard, but he didn’t reply for a long time. He hadn’t figured it out when he saw Duan Wenzheng send another text.

Reset: Is your invitation to go to your house still valid?

Xue Lan dumbfoundedly stared at that line of text on the screen.

Exist: But…didn’t you refuse to come…

Reset: Why, is it inconvenient?

Exist: Not at all!

Reset: Then I’ll go over now.

Exist: …?!

Exist: Now?

Xue Lan unconsciously typed, but after looking at it again, afraid Duan Wenzheng would think he was backing out and refusing him, he hurriedly typed again.

Exist: I’ll pick you up.

He sent the text. He sat up and patted his reddened cheeks. He grabbed the coat at one side ready to go to the internet cafe.

But before he could wear his coat, his phone lighted up again, showing a new notification from WeChat—

Reset: I’ve arrived, open the door.