In order to celebrate her one-week freedom, Kong Yan decided to reward herself by going out to eat something good and stroll around to see if she could find anything to do to pass the time.

Kong Yan had eaten enough western food in the Creator's Space.

Kong Yan disliked the Hangzhou cuisine because it was too sweet.

After thinking about it, she finally found a hot pot restaurant.

With the help of the low-quality version of the fake red queen, it was easy to filter out the most popular hot pot restaurant from the various online ratings.

After eating the hot pot, Kong Yan was not in a hurry to go home.

She did not drive out, and the hot pot restaurant was not too far from home, so she decided to stroll back and use it as a way to digest the food.

Her new residence was in the southeast of H City, in the city. It was a scenic spot a few kilometers away. There were many people coming and going, but it was not so much that it was noisy.

It was the lively level she liked the most.

The street was not remote, and it was considered a main street. There were two rows of shops on the side. Perhaps it was because there was an e-sports club building in front, but most of the shops here were electronic equipment Internet cafes. Occasionally, there were one or two supermarkets and restaurants. The people coming and going looked young, but they all looked sloppy. Most of the people who were addicted to the Internet were otakus who did not care about their image.

Passing by two Internet cafes, Kong Yan saw the electronic advertising wall board that was unique to Internet cafes for the third time. She could not help but take a closer look.

This game seemed to be very popular. Should she try playing it?

Anyway, she was idle at home every day. When she first came back, she felt that it was too f * cking cool to not have to think about anything and not have to worry about anything. However, after a long time, it was more or less boring.

The novels she read only had a few routines. They were so old-fashioned that Kong Yan felt that she could set a few parameters and throw it at the fake red queen to generate a bunch of cool novels.

There were some good novels, but there were not many.

After redeeming the elven bloodline in the Creator's Space, Kong Yan did not know whether to laugh or cry. She found that basking in the sun and breathing in the fresh air produced by plants seemed to be able to relieve her fatigue. She did not seem to need the daily seven hours of sleep to ensure her physical health.

This caused her to be awake for a very long time every day. Therefore, she quickly finished those novels, movies, and other works. Currently, she was still in a state of book shortage.

If there was a game that she could happily kill time with, it would be great.

Kong Yan was tempted. She paid attention to the advertisement on the wall of the internet cafe.

… Glory?

Kong Yan's pointed ears, which were hidden in her hair and pressed under her hat, twitched. She seemed to be thinking about something.

Wait a minute … This game name sounds familiar.

She began to recall her past.

After all, before she transmigrated to the Lord God's Space, she had been addicted to games with her roommates and classmates.

… Uh … King of Glory?

Kong Yan blinked.

No … this was completely different.

Although she had forgotten most of the small things that happened before she transmigrated, she still remembered that Honor of Kings was a mobile game.

Eh … where had she heard of it before?

Kong Yan stood at the entrance of the internet cafe, thinking silently. Then, she was bumped into by a customer who was hurrying in with his head lowered.

As a lucky person who survived in horror movies, Kong Yan did not lack vigilance.

Therefore, when the customer approached, she had already noticed him.

But for some inexplicable reason (laziness), Kong Yan just stood there and did not move.

Anyway, even if the customer really bumped into her with all his strength, she might not even shake. She did not even need to use any strength to resist. So … whatever, he bumped into her.

Perhaps it was because Kong Yan was wearing all black, which perfectly blended into the night air. Coupled with the innate concealment talent of elves, the customer did not notice that there was someone standing there before he bumped into her.

"Sorry for bumping into you … No, wait, when did you stand here?

I just looked over here. There is no one here!

Damn, this is a little scary! "

The customer who was caught off guard and bumped into the "invisible person" was obviously startled. After he steadied himself, he immediately jumped back and looked up at Kong Yan with some horror.

He was wearing a hoodie. It was neither raining nor snowing outside, but he was still wearing his hoodie. In addition, his back was hunched. Even though he was startled, he still instinctively looked around as if he was on guard against something. This image made him look sneaky, like a fugitive.

But when Kong Yan turned her head to look at him, the horror on his face faded a little.

Most people looked at faces. Although they knew that it was not right to judge a person by their appearance, it was inevitable that they would be influenced by their appearance.

Kong Yan had exchanged for an elven bloodline in the Creator Space. It was not a dark elf or blood elf, which sounded sinister. It was just an ordinary elemental elf. Generally, elemental elves were called elves. For example, water elves were called water elves, and fire elves were called fire elves.

All elves had similar basic talents, which were strong concealment, excellent flexibility, and easy to gain the favor of the righteous and neutral factions.

Simply put, they looked slender, gentle, and friendly.

But no matter which of these three words was used on Kong Yan, it was weird.

Kong Yan glanced at him. Her face was expressionless, but her ears moved slightly.

… Eh … This person looks a little familiar … She seemed to have seen him on Weibo recently …

Kong Yan thought and turned her body to let the person pass. "I've been standing here for a few minutes."

"…" The other party seemed to choke. He carefully looked at her expression and seemed to be a little conflicted. "… That's even weirder, okay? Why are you standing in front of the Internet cafe? Why don't you go in …"

Kong Yan shrugged. "I have nothing to do. I saw this game in the advertisement when I passed by, and then I thought about whether I should play it or not."

As if he had gotten some information from her words that made him feel relieved, the other party's nervous attitude clearly relaxed a lot.

"Damn, you haven't played Glory before?

That's the eSports Club in the Pro League. It's really a fantasy … But let me tell you, Glory is very fun. You won't regret playing it. "

The person in front of her seemed to be a hardcore Glory fan. Just a moment ago, he was timid and afraid that others would see him, but now he was selling the game.

Kong Yan raised her eyebrows. She could hear the other party's praise for the game, and it was clearly from the bottom of his heart. When he was selling the game, he was even a little proud.

This little bit of pride was covered up by the owner, but it was still obvious. Kong Yan felt a little cute.

She felt that she hadn't seen someone so … Well, how should she say, pure?

Pure?

Clean?

Something like that. It had been a long time since she had met such a person. Just a week ago, she was still playing PUBG again and again in horror movies. The people she met were as scheming as a hornet's nest. If she were to write a short biography for each of them, she would probably be able to compile a compilation of the evils of human nature.

This time, she suddenly saw such a person and felt that it was a little strange.

Thus, she looked at him curiously. As soon as she made a gesture of looking at him carefully, she felt the other party's whole body tense up. He stared at her with round eyes, like a small animal with its fur standing up.

Kong Yan was a little amused.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not going to eat you."

The hoodie boy blinked and seemed to relax. "Oh, uh, it's nothing."

Kong Yan's ID had just been sent yesterday. Yesterday, the delivery guy sent it over and she directly threw it into the space ring. This time, she brought it with her when she went out. It was fine for her to play games.

If it was really fun, she would buy a computer suitable for playing games.

There was a Macbook at home, which she bought to watch movies and TV shows. The fake Red Queen despised the level of technology here and refused to move her main program to a physical computer. Thus, the other party's terminal was still on Kong Yan's wrist, occasionally acting as a watch.

Thinking of this, Kong Yan nodded to the guy who recommended it to her. "That's fine too. Thank you for your recommendation. I'll play it then."

The other party smiled, revealing two small canine teeth.

Kong Yan stepped into the internet café. The internet café was warm with hot air, and there was also the smell of instant noodles, skewers, and cigarettes mixed in. It was a little unpleasant for the Elf class with their sensitive sense of smell.

Kong Yan secretly gave herself a buff to prevent herself from being disgusted by the smoke.

"Turn on the computer."

She handed the ID card to the manager at the front desk.

The other party didn't look up. He took the ID card and turned on the computer for her.

"Do you smoke?

If you smoke, I'll open the smoking section for you. "

"I don't smoke."

The delicate elfin didn't like nicotine.

The manager nodded. "… Your friend isn't coming in?"

Friend?

Kong Yan turned her head to look outside the door. The person hadn't come in yet. He seemed to be sticking his head out to look around.

"I don't know him. We just chatted for a while."

"What are you chatting about at the door? It's so cold," the manager said casually.

"I was wondering if I should play Glory. He recommended it to me."

The manager seemed to find it a little funny. There was a hint of laughter in his voice.

"And then you came in?"

Kong Yan shrugged. "I'll give it a try. If it's fun, I'll play it. I have nothing to do anyway."

"Oh …" The manager turned on the computer for her and handed the ID card back to her. "Keep your ID card. Area C, number 15.

If you want to play Glory, you'll need an account card. Do you want to buy one? "

"Eh?" Kong Yan blinked. "This game doesn't allow you to apply for an account password online?"

The manager took out a card with a plastic packaging from a box at the front desk and shook it between his fingers. "One card, one number. Do you see the login device that comes with every computer? It's the one that inserts the card. Just swipe the card and you'll be able to log in."

Kong Yan looked at his hands. His hands were very beautiful. They were so beautiful that he didn't look like an employee. However, the way he held the card made him look like a heavy smoker.

"Then I'll buy one."

Kong Yan bought the card and didn't say anything else. She went to Area C.

She sat down in Area C and turned on the computer.

While waiting for the computer to turn on, she looked around the Internet cafe. It was quite big and the environment was quite clean.

From her position, she could see the door if she raised her head. She saw the guy who had just talked to her sneak in.

Her extraordinary hearing allowed her to clearly hear the conversation at the door.

"You're alone?" The manager seemed to know this person and greeted him familiarly.

"Don't tell me you want me to bring the whole team here!" The hooded guy mumbled.

"You're sneaking around like a thief."

"How can I not be careful? This is an Internet cafe. It's so dangerous. I'm not like you. I have a lot of fans.

You see, I was almost recognized by someone. Luckily, I ran fast. "

"Forget it. That girl is from our Internet cafe. She only noticed you because you looked like a thief. If you were normal, she wouldn't even recognize you."

"Really?" The hooded guy's voice was full of doubt.

"That customer who just came in didn't know you either. You're overestimating your reputation." The young man continued to retort.

"F * ck, that's because she hasn't played Glory before. Also, she's the one who's strange. Glory has been popular for ten years. Ten years. Even my eighty-year-old neighbor grandma has heard of it. She actually doesn't know!" The other person sounded resentful and incredulous.

"So you took the risk of being recognized and sold it to her?

You're so funny. "

"I was just casually mentioning it. Hey, I saw you talking to that girl a few times. Did she say anything?

She really didn't recognize me? "

The manager helplessly raised his head and looked at the hooded guy, "She doesn't even know that you need an account card to play Glory. You want her to recognize you?

Master Shaotian, control your narcissism. "

"F * ck f * ck f * ck!

You're the narcissist!

Trash talk, trash talk! "

This kid was really funny.

Kong Yan casually listened to their conversation and sighed in her heart.

She opened the browser and searched for the keyword "Shaotian".

She was really curious about who this person was.

"Ah … …" Kong Yan looked at the Baidu Encyclopedia entry and compared it with the photo.

"Huang Shaotian … …"

It was this person in the photo.

Heh, he really was a famous person.

Unfortunately, she didn't know him.

Because she didn't originate from this world and had only been in this world for a week, she obviously didn't know this famous person.

But … … she looked at the manager at the door.

The other party had already chased the hooded guy to Area A and was now facing the Internet cafe server.

This person didn't seem to be simple … …

Forget it, it had nothing to do with her.

With that thought in mind, Kong Yan retracted her gaze and decided to close Huang Shaotian's Encyclopedia entry. She decided to look for game guides first.

Just as she closed the webpage, she suddenly remembered where she had heard this name before and why it sounded so familiar.

Wait a minute!

Wasn't this a novel she had read before?

What was it called … … Full time God?

Oh right, it was a full time expert!

Once she thought of this clue, Kong Yan simply started to search for all the keywords she could think of. Then, she very patiently pieced together her fragmented memories and more or less organized the plot of the novel and compared it with the information she had found.

Sure enough, it matched.

… … F * ck.

Kong Yan, who originally thought that she had transmigrated to a parallel world, was speechless. It turned out that she had become a full time expert right after leaving Infinite.

Could it be that she couldn't escape from novels in this life … … Was this her punishment for being addicted to novels day and night?

"Am I fated with novels … …" Kong Yan muttered softly.

After sorting out her memories, she actually didn't care much about it.

As the saying goes, once unfamiliar, twice familiar. It wasn't her first time transmigrating, so she didn't mind it. After all, this was just a world of games and there were no monsters or monsters. It wasn't like Infinite, where if she wasn't careful, she would die, and it would be very unpeaceful.

With Infinite as a base, Kong Yan felt that becoming a full time expert was very good from the bottom of her heart.

Playing games was good, playing games was really good.

Positive, positive, hot-blooded, healthy.

It was so good, it was so in line with the core socialist values.