The Beautiful Time With You - Chapter 98

Chapter 98


Xia Shangzhou: "Your eyes aren't playing tricks on you . Our boss really did get killed by a bot! How humiliating…"

Lu Benlai: "I'm so triggered! How can our boss die to some bot?!"

Under Lu Benlai and Xia Shangzhou's merciless mocking, Lin Jiage silently placed down his phone .

Without Lin Jiage, their main attacker, the team barely got into the final circle before being wiped out .

. . .

Shi Yao assumed that [111111] probably suffered from a lapse in concentration due to some urgent matter happening on his side .

However, in the fourth round, [111111]'s performance was even more appalling .



At the very start of the game, he parachuted in a direction very different from everyone else .

And that wasn't all . He actually opened his parachute when he was nowhere near the ground, resulting in him drifting in the air for quite some time .

When he finally landed on the ground, no one could tell what he was doing either . A long time later, the mark of a car appeared on his avatar on the minimap .

Shi Yao thought that he was driving it over to fetch them, but after waiting for a while, she found that he was driving further and further away from them .

Perplexed, Shi Yao tapped on the minimap to check on [111111]'s current location, and what she saw left her completely speechless—[111111] had actually driven his car into the boundless ocean!

In the fifth round, [111111] didn't try parachuting on his own anymore, and instead opted for the 'follow parachute' option instead .

After landing, he happened to land near the same house as Shi Yao .



The very self-aware Shi Yao knew better than to pick up the good stuff, leaving them all for [111111] instead .

But as if he was a wooden dummy, [111111] stood by the window, not moving at all . When he finally came to and started playing, he ended up taking the completely harmless smoke grenade instead .

Even the mic-less Shi Yao had no idea how to express her speechlessness at this moment . Unable to stand it anymore, she sent over a line of [?????] .


[111111] didn't reply to her, and instead fell motionless once more .

Thus, Shi Yao typed out another line: [Why aren't you picking up anything?]

This time, before Shi Yao could send out the message, [111111] was already killed by a grenade tossed over from the opposite house .



The sixth match, the seventh match, the eighth match, the ninth match… Well, needless to say, Mister Numbers behaved as if he was possessed . Hammered to death, crashed to death, smacked to death, drowned to death… All in all, there was not a single match that he managed to survive for too long .

. . .

"There seems to be something wrong with our boss's performance?"

"'Something' wrong? It should be 'very' wrong! I've never seen such a noob boss before! This isn't my boss! The boss in my heart is a peerless player, an existence whose radiance could outshine even the sun and the moon!"

"Boss, did someone hack your account?"

"Brother, hacking another person's account is extremely shameless behavior . I'll have to ask you to logout immediately . "

The tenth round had started . Lin Jiage ignored the two relapsing lunatics, tore out his earphones and tossed aside his phone, choosing to leave his avatar hanging in the game .

In order to stop himself from looking at Shi Yao, he chose to lie down on the sofa and close his eyes .

Yet, barely half a minute after he managed to empty his mind, those long and slender legs of Shi Yao's managed to creep their way into his thoughts .

The various symptoms he had experienced while playing the game immediately resurfaced—dryness in his mouth, an anxiously leaping heart, a heat devouring his body . . .

With his eyes tightly closed, Lin Jiage took deep breaths, only to feel his mouth grow even drier, his heart started beating even more furiously, and a greater heat consumed his entirety .

Calm down, calm down! 1+1 equals to . . . 1+1 equals to . . . 1+1 equals to Shi Yao's slender legs . . .

The heck!

Unable to take it any longer, he leaped up from the sofa and grabbed a set of home clothes before entering the bathroom .

. . .

Author's Note:1+1＝?