Became a vicious male mother

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chapter268

There's nothing else to do at an internet cafe. Gu Xinglan turned on the computer, and the desktop had all sorts of games, especially a familiar game icon.

This is a newly released game.

If there were a second him, at this very moment, he would definitely be in some internet cafe in Wushui, eagerly rubbing his hands together, ready to go online and wreak havoc, even though a month from now would be the most important stage of his life, even though a month from now he would have to make important choices about his life.

"System, are you still there?"

There was no system response; unexpectedly, the administrator's voice popped into my head.

[What do you want from it?]

"Will I exist in this world?" Gu Xinglan asked excitedly.

His memories of the college entrance examination in his previous life were vague. He only knew that the only time he went out to relax a month ago was when he spent most of the day playing online games in an internet cafe in Wushui.

The game I randomly selected at the time happened to be a newly released game around that time, and the timing coincides with now.

Administrator H: [Theoretically, yes, but this is a mirror world, and you're already here, so the character "you" no longer exists.]

Unsurprisingly, Gu Xinglan stared intently at the screen and quickly played several rounds, demonstrating remarkable skill and speed!

Once he won, the feeling of frustration suddenly vanished, as if he had merged with his past self.

"Brother, is he that strong?"

The passersby wore loose, dirty uniforms and had cigarettes dangling from their mouths.

Just a casual glance revealed that one character on the screen was practically chasing and beating another, going up and down, and even managing to grab a hidden item to beat up.

Gu Xinglan didn't move her hands or mouth. After three rounds, she felt completely refreshed.

Before I knew it, quite a few young people were standing around me.

They all watched the screen with excitement.

The receptionist came over and said, "Hey, what are you all doing here? Have you paid yet?"

One of them quickly gathered around Gu Xinglan, "Brother Qiang, we're together. We were watching him play games."

Several people chimed in, one after another, agreeing with each other.

The young man holding Gu Xinglan was a little stiff, probably because he had never seen such a clean-cut person before.

How come some guys smell nice too?

Looking closely now, I realize that this person has very delicate features, long and black eyelashes that droop slightly but are still clearly defined. I imagine that the lower half of their face, which is covered by a mask, must be quite attractive. If they were in their class, they would definitely be a standout.

But most importantly, this person exudes a weak and vulnerable aura.

This guy looks the most unapproachable in that row, and he's someone you can afford to mess with!

He saw that Gu Xinglan was trying to move his hand away.

He quickly shot him a sharp look, a warning lurking within.

"I'm going back now." Gu Xinglan effortlessly bypassed the man's hand and stood up.

“These guys are repeat offenders; they specifically target good kids like you.” Qiang was tall and burly, with large tattoos on his arms.

The few thugs, not daring to provoke him, started pushing Gu Xinglan's back.

"Brother Qiang, the customer has already said so, why are you still arguing? The customer is God."

"That's it."

"Brother Qiang, are you trying to get rid of us?"

It was already noisy, and now it got even noisier. Amidst the swirling smoke, when Li Qiang tried to find that figure again, the person had already disappeared.

Honestly, this person doesn't seem like an ordinary person. If I could get to know him, I'd have more friends and more options...

Gu Xinglan, who had slipped away earlier, was already standing by the trash can on the side of the street. She folded her face mask into a square rectangle and threw it into the trash can.

Sure enough, the lower half of her face was even more stunning.

The young man who chased after him was panting, "Hey! Let's be friends."

The young man had thick, black, stiff hair that complemented his spirited face, but the cigarette case beside him looked extremely out of place.

He had just shaken half a cigarette out of the box when Gu Xinglan had almost disappeared from sight, he had to run!

"Damn it! Why are you running away!" Du Rao's hand trembled, and he took off chasing after him.

The more he chased, the more the man ran.

Several groups of blond-haired men in the convenience store or hair salon spotted Du Rao chasing someone and were alarmed! Thinking a fight was about to break out, they became excited and started shouting about brotherhood and loyalty. They grabbed their weapons and rushed after him.

Several groups of people were running behind.

Meanwhile, Gu Xinglan had already bypassed the people behind her.

He wasn't familiar with this, but he had the administrator in his head.

"Thank you."

Administrator H: [Would you like to join us?]

[In this world, time flies once the protagonist gets on the right track.]

How fast?

He still eats, drinks, and goes to the toilet as usual, the only difference is that he sees Li Hetai less and less.

H: [If you join us, the main job is two hours of work followed by a five-second vacation. In those five seconds, you can travel to any mirror world. Time travel is a perk for everyone who advances, and the flow rate varies. Five seconds in the Main God Space can last up to 500 million years in different mirror worlds!]

To be honest, Gu Xinglan was a little tempted...

"Is it possible for someone to live for 500 million years?"

H: [It's not necessarily human. As the world's level increases, the flow rate decreases. For example, in the lowest level, the Archean Eon, you can experience 500 million years of single-celled life. In the Cenozoic Era on Earth, you can experience 50 years. In interstellar worlds, you can experience 5 years. And in the highest level, the God Realm, it's only 5 seconds.]

It turns out that what he lived quietly in this world for a year was only a fraction of a second in the Main God Space.

How insignificant we are.

"I'll think about it again."

Stepping out of the alley, I saw sand outside. It was already past eleven o'clock, and the rustling sound of sand rubbing against sand could be heard all around.

Some people were digging in the sand with sticks.

Gu Xinglan had just reached the corner when she found a person tied up inside. The person's lower legs and thighs were secured with wooden sticks, and there was also a wooden stick under the chin, forcing the person to tilt their head back. The person's face was covered in bruises.

The moment their eyes met.

Suddenly, the system's words flashed into my mind: this is a mirror world incubated by villains.

Where is the villain?

Less than half a second later, a wooden stick poked his back, and he instinctively turned his head to look.

This isn't the same group of people I just saw at the internet cafe.

Their temperaments were vastly different; the former exuded youthful energy, while these others had scars of varying lengths on their faces, and their gloomy expressions revealed pure malice.

"Where did you come from? Go back to where you came from."

The person speaking had a buzz cut and looked a head shorter than him, but he had a commanding presence that completely overwhelmed him.

Gu Xinglan gently raised her eyelids, slowly glanced at the person being held up by several wooden sticks at the corner, remained silent, and retreated.

"Hello, is this 110? Yes, there's a violent incident here. It's at the south corner of Jiangtongshadi Alley. Someone is tied up inside the corner. Also, there's a group of people nearby who are carrying sticks..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a muffled sound came from behind her, almost breaking Gu Xinglan's composure.

Administrator H: [Looks like those kids from before chased us here.]

When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Today, he has no choice but to be the fisherman.

The phone was still propped up in the garbage heap with the camera on, and Gu Xinglan secretly peeked out.

Oh, so the two men really did start fighting, and it was a fierce fight. But he didn't understand why there was only one young man chasing him a moment ago, but now there were dozens of them.