Chapter 32 Liuli Meng'er
Brother Xiaosheng is the top boss of No. 4 Middle School and is rumored to be the leader of the district.
Although he always said that I am not him and that gangsters have nothing to do with me, it does not prevent students from being respectful and in awe of him.
This glorious false reputation did not bring him any happiness. Instead, it made the teachers dislike him more and more. There were often students with sad faces coming to Xiaosheng to ask him to help them. In response to this, Xiaosheng wanted to yell to the sky: he didn't want to be a gangster at all. He just wanted to be an ordinary student.
But the reality is that although he is reluctant, Xiaosheng is a man of honor and righteousness. If someone who comes to him for help is in trouble, he will do his best to help. This also makes his reputation as the righteous Xiaosheng in No. 4 Middle School more and more solid.
Right now, he was going to help a friend of his junior classmate Xiang Zeyu. Xiaosheng was already annoyed by school bullying, and Liu Xingquan asked him to help, so he couldn't just ignore it.
Xiang Zeyu’s friend is Wang Siwen, nicknamed Little Mosquito, and is from Class 1, Grade 2.
When Xiaosheng found him, Xiaowenzi was in the toilet, picking up scattered science books on the floor with his head down. His classmates had thrown his schoolbag into the toilet again.
When he looked up and saw Brother Xiaosheng, Xiao Wenzi’s face turned pale.
"Your friend Xiang Zeyu asked me to help you." Brother Xiaosheng said.
The boy breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became dejected again, "Thank you. But Xiaosheng, you can't help me."
Xiao Wanzi is a thin boy who wears glasses and is not tall. According to Xiao Shengge's evaluation standards, he is a weakling. However, in his value system, being a weakling is not a reason to be bullied.
"Why did they torture you?"
The little mosquito lowered his head. "It's my fault."
“There has to be a reason.”
Xiao Wenzi stammered out the reason, which Xiao Sheng thought was extremely stupid.
Xiao Wanzi and several boys in his class are addicted to a web game called "The Poetry of Fantasy Dreams" recently. He and his classmates teamed up to complete a task and got lucky and got a rare fantasy silver unicorn, which was randomly assigned to Xiao Wanzi. The classmates unanimously agreed that the person who should get the unicorn was the captain Choi Mingzhi, who was the biggest contributor. Since rare items cannot be given as gifts, Xiao Wanzi should put the unicorn on the auction house and trade it to the captain Choi Mingzhi.
"Oh, you were excluded because you didn't want to hand over the unicorn?"
"No, no." Little Mosquito shook his head violently.
Xiaowenzi said he knew the rules of this team game. Of course, he had no objection to handing over the unicorn. But the problem was the transaction process. According to their process, Xiaowenzi created a private transaction at the auction house, put the unicorn on the auction, and wrote a unit price of 1 copper coin. The team leader then bid for the unicorn for 1 copper coin. This barter method can save transaction service fees to the greatest extent, and they have done it many times.
But after the mosquito was hung up, a stranger took a photo of the unicorn in an instant. By the time the mosquito realized what was happening, the unicorn was gone.
"If you sell a top-quality pet for 1 copper coin, someone will definitely grab it."
"No. I changed the properties of the unicorn and used a private transaction. You can only bid for it with a unique password. If I hadn't told you the password, you would never have bid for it. The official said that the rate of unauthorized bidding is basically zero. But right after I put it up, the unicorn was bought by someone else."
"By whom?"
"An ID I don't recognize." Little Mosquito said painfully, "Now my classmates don't believe me. They think I'm the one who cheated the pet. I don't have any!"
"Have you explained this to them? It's possible that one of them secretly took the photo before Choi Myeong-ji."
"I didn't have the chance to tell them what the password was. It disappeared right after I hung it up." Little Mosquito clenched his fists. "Now I've become a dishonest bastard in their eyes."
“…”
"We have been preparing for this unicorn for a long time, and we failed several times in this event before we got the reward. Now my classmates are scolding me. I, I really don’t know what to do now…"
"Tsk. What did Choi Mingzhi say?"
"Cui Mingzhi said he would not bother with me. My classmates are all standing up for Cui Mingzhi. No matter how you look at it, I am the one at fault. They all think I stole the equipment. I posted screenshots of the game in the group, but they think I am in cahoots with the other party. I can't explain myself now." Xiao Wenzi said, "Brother Xiaosheng, it's useless even if you look for them. You know that."
Xiaosheng naturally knew that the most important thing between boys was trust and loyalty. Swallowing top-grade props was an unforgivable sin and a sign of low character in the eyes of boys.
This kind of thing cannot be solved by intimidation with fists.
"Have you contacted the person who bought your product?"
"I've been messaging him and he's been ignoring me."
"Show me his game ID." Xiaosheng said, "I'll create an account and look for him."
Xiao Wanzi opened the tablet and showed the screenshot to Brother Xiaosheng.
"Liuli Meng'er."
Brother Xiaosheng read the game ID name. He wondered what kind of dead tranny would come up with such a disgusting name.
Yan Zhu opened the web game.
She happily rushed into the pet breeding house. The long-awaited Phantom Silver Unicorn stood quietly on the circular platform. The snow-white body without a single strand of stray hair, the light silver horn engraved with a mysterious circuit, and the mysterious starlight lingering around the holy beast, this is the most legendary spirit in the dream poem - the Phantom Silver Unicorn.
This is a top-quality item that you may not be able to obtain even if you spend money.
Yan Zhu looked at it again and again, feeling overwhelmed with joy and excitement. Is this the legendary "pray for the heart"? She prayed for many days, and her greatest dream was just to have a snow leopard. But she never expected that she could actually reincarnate into a phantom silver unicorn a few days ago.
This is a phantom silver unicorn! There may not be three of them in the entire server.
A few days had passed, but Yan Zhu was still immersed in joy. Her private messages in the game began to flash wildly again. Yan Zhu clicked on them and saw that they were all annoying harassment messages. "Give me back my unicorn!" "Please reply to me as soon as you see the message!" "Give me back my unicorn, give me back my unicorn!!"
"… Are you sick?" Yan Zhu pulled up the list, and hundreds of messages directly flooded her mailbox. Ever since she got this unicorn, people have been harassing her with private messages. She has blocked several accounts in a row, and now there is another one.
"There are so many boring people." Yan Zhu muttered. She right-clicked and blocked the harasser. The harasser's tone didn't change. It must be the same person. Could it be that she was taken out shopping with Unicorn and was targeted by a jealous psychopath?
Yan Zhu thought this was the only possibility. It was all because her unicorn was so beautiful.
She circled the unicorn twice more in ecstasy. Happy.
Afterwards, she went to the woods and started her daily gathering work. The time in the game was early morning, which was a good time to pick mushrooms.
The mushrooms were hidden under the trees and grass, and you had to look carefully to find them. Yan Zhu had a good eye and picked half a basket in a short time.
"Liuli Meng'er!" A player's greeting suddenly came from the sky.
Two players appeared behind her, one was the hunter "Sinmie" and the other was the bard "Plato's Thoughts".
"Are you Liuli Meng'er?" one of them asked.
"It's me." Yan Zhu answered. She looked at the two people in confusion. The players she was familiar with in the guild did not include these two people.
Plato's thoughts said: "Finally I found you. Did you buy the Phantom Silver Unicorn from the auction house?"
"?" Before Yan Zhu could say anything, another Zuimie said, "You took the photo, right? This phantom silver unicorn is very important to him. We came here to discuss it with you."
Yan Zhu typed quickly, "What are you talking about? I have never bought a unicorn at an auction house."
“…”
“It was obviously you who took the photo!”
"I didn't." Yan Zhu remembered the ID of Plato's Thinking. Yes, he was the first one to send her harassing messages. She couldn't help but get angry, "It's you! You are the harasser!"
"I didn't harass you. You took my unicorn!"
"You are just harassing me!" Yan Zhu typed loudly, "You are still slandering me now!"
"You took a picture of my unicorn and you still don't admit it! You thief!"
"You are the thief! Your whole family is a thief!"
"It's you!! You've gone too far!"
Seeing the two of them falling into a cycle of mutual accusations, Zuimie interrupted and said, "I saw my friend's auction picture, and the purchase ID on it is Liuli Meng'er. The system can't fake it."
"Nonsense! He's lying!" Yan Zhu's face turned red with anger, "This is obviously the reincarnation of my cute pet."
"Who are you kidding! Reincarnate into a unicorn? Go shout on the public screen and see who can reincarnate into a unicorn."
"I am the reincarnation! This is true!" Yan Zhu was so angry that she almost cried. She was still young and couldn't think of any curse words to refute. She could only repeatedly shout that the unicorn was hers.
Zuimie said, "The unicorn is very important to him. Just tell me if you are willing to give it back to him. How much do you want to pay?"
"Why should I give you something I reincarnated myself?"
"Then accept my challenge."
A challenge invitation box popped up on the screen, and Yan Zhu angrily clicked to reject it.
"Why should I accept your challenge? It's originally mine. Are you crazy?!"
"What a coward." Zuimie sneered. "Then you can expect to be ruined in this service area."
"What's the meaning?"
"I'll give you a chance." Zuimie said, "You still have a chance now. Return the unicorn to us and receive a little reward from us. If you don't know what's good for you, everyone in this server will know what you did."
"What did I do? You are sick!" Yan Zhu yelled at them angrily, "I won't give you the unicorn!"
She closed the page angrily and slammed the pillow on the bed. How disgusting! How could there be such a psychopath who confuses right and wrong! !
After dinner, Yan Zhu logged into QQ to check the messages and was startled by the crazy shaking of the avatars. Her classmate Cheng Jiaying's avatar kept flashing. She was also playing the game and was on the same server as Yan Zhu. While Yan Zhu was eating, she left several messages.
"Zhuzhu, what did you do in the game? The public screen is madly saying that you are a thief of fake props." "Hurry up and go up and take a look."
"Ah Zhuzhu, you'd better not go online now. There are many people watching you and want to challenge you." "The guild is going to expel you."
Yan Zhu entered the guild group and saw people in the guild discussing the matter heatedly.
"Liuli Meng'er would actually do such a thing."
"I was wondering how it is possible to reincarnate into a phantom silver unicorn. The probability is too low."
"It's fine if you just picked up a bargain, but it's outrageous that you still don't admit it when the real owner came to you."
"Liuli Meng'er smells like a demon. I've felt something was wrong for a long time."
Yan Zhu was so angry that her mind went blank. She typed "The unicorn is really my reincarnation" and sent it to the group. The next second, she was targeted by everyone, who accused her of lying and refusing to admit that she had taken advantage of the situation.
That's too much.
That's too much.
Yan Zhu had been spoiled since she was little, and had never been treated like this before. She couldn't help crying and rushed out of the bedroom.
Her brother Yan Zhen was sitting on the balcony, quietly looking at the flowers and plants in the garden. Hearing the noise, Yan Zhen turned around, observed his crying sister, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Brother, someone is bullying me, woooooo!"
