Chapter 392: Taking Sides (2/2)

”Me? I'll just...”

Luo Nan was just about to refuse when Mo Peng came up to him and whispered, ”You, me, plus Pomegranate -- us three have preference status from the incident at the other Frost River Reality. It should be able to cover for one reality battlefield without issues, and it should be able to cover the expenses of this luxury room. This kid Yue Zheng is quite fake. We can't lose face.”

Luo Nan blinked. There was face to be lost from this?

The two didn't instantly reach an agreement, causing Mo Peng to be a bit worried, ”So it turned out that all the saliva I used just now was wasted, poured into the desert. Not even a blade of grass, a blade of emotion, grew in your heart, kid?”

”What grew?”

Grass, emotion, did not grow in Luo Nan's heart. Yue Zheng, who just walked over, was the one with grass in his heart! If this group of people were to be urged on by Mo Peng and all ran out to play, then how would Yue Zheng show up all flashy? Would he just kneel and cry alone in the room?

With a startled heart, Yue Zheng did not care for anything else. He rushed up with a few steps to try to seize the initiative back. Of course, he had to wrap everything with dignified reasons, ”Since we're in the luxury room, let's make good use of it. There are many things here that can completely substitute for the facilities of area A. Like simulating the clan hall...”

As he spoke, Yue Zheng utilized the highest privileges of the room to configure and setup. He heard the lockers on the four walls in the ring-shaped space ring with a sound. Within this static sound, high-end back massage chairs slid out from beneath the lockers. They gathered together in the center, forming two sets of half-moon structures.

”All these chairs are connected to the central AI server and equipment specifically allocated for the room. They can completely realize the highest level of reality experience. There's no need to line up at area A. We can setup the battlefield here. We can enter the Wilderness, Ocean Soul, and other groups of war.”

Yue Zheng borrowed some of the vocabulary used in advertisements in a great effort to sell to the others. It was effective. Some people couldn't hold back from going, “Wow.”

Needless of anything else, the visual effects alone were first class.

Luo Nan turned to look at Papercut, giving the meaning, Are you interested?

How could he be interested? Without professional boot-up guide equipment, whatever reality effect was simply a joke for someone like Papercut, a mentally slanted ability user. There wouldn't be any true feeling of realness.

Papercut shrugged. He knew that Luo Nan didn't have the patience to stay here, so he took the initiative to say, ”You guys go ahead and play first. Nanster, Leister, and I will take a walk outside. See if there's some drinks or something...”

He was just being polite, but he never expected Yue Zheng to have taut nerves. Yue Zheng quickly laughed and said, ”There's no need to go to such trouble. There's a drink fridge in the room. It's over there. Drink as much as you want. The cost is included with the room. Oh yeah, we have fourteen people. Perfect for a seven versus seven, right?”

Papercut chuckled.

Mo Peng stepped back at this time, jabbing Mo Han within the crowd. Mo Han tried slapping him back, but Mo Peng smirked and avoided the attack. He whispered as soft as he could, ”Hey, we doing it?”

”Doing it!” Mo Han responded coldly. In the beginning, she didn't really feel anything toward Yue Zheng, but a girl's vanity was always satisfied when someone was chasing and flirting with her. However, reality told her that he wasn't a pursuer, but a hunter with too many male hormones. She was just prey at best.

He certainly had no face. Plus, Yue Zheng, this scoundrel, wanted to stomp on Luo Nan's, her’s, and Mo Peng's faces.

Mo Han was never one to be bullied. Her eyes swiveled as she raised her voice, ”Let's first consider everyone's opinion. I want to go to the Uncanny Valley. Last time I didn't have my fill of fun due to the incident. Today, I want to grab it back no matter what. Then there's Frost River Reality especially. It left me with quite some fear...who's coming with me? Peipei? Gray-Gray?”

Mo Qiu's temperament was not one to refuse people, surrendering to Mo Han after a few 'ah's’, and Ruan Zihui was her best friend. She knew how to coordinate as a team during crucial moments. She raised her hand innocently, ”Okay, okay.”

She instantly turned to Tong Hui and spoke in a spoiled manner, ”You're coming with me!”

Tong Hui wasn't stupid. He knew that this was the start of big drama. Of course, he had to follow his girlfriend's steps. Of course, he also used this chance to display his affection, ”No problem. I'll go wherever you go!”

”Whoa!” Mo Han got goosebumps when dragging over this pair of love-dogs to her side. She took away four people this way and wiggled her eyebrows in a provoking manner toward Mo Peng.

As for Yue Zheng, who was he again?

Mo Peng chuckled. He was not to be outdone, ”I feel like it’s better to get some sweat going. I want to go to the Warzone.”

Luo Biyao's position was clear. He grinned and said, ”I think so too. In such a big gaming center, exercise is number one.”

Mo Peng asked, ”Brother Qi, what about you?”

Tian Qi was in a pickle. He wasn't really looking forward to the luxury room's equipment. He was just confused about the excessively vague attitude of his sister.

He really wanted to say that he would follow his sister, to drive off wolves.

But his skin wasn't thick enough in the end. Plus, he didn't think that Luo Nan, this wooden kid, would be able to do much. He gave Mo Peng's warm invitation a bit of consideration before reluctantly nodding.

And so, even Mo Peng was able to drag three people away.

Luo Nan's side, the ability user team and Tian Si, need not to be mentioned.

With just a few exchanges of words, only three remained of those who stood by Yue Zheng's side, including himself. The other two were his little sister Yue Qin and Turner, who considered their faces.

Yue Zheng felt his scalp go numb when seeing the situation in front of him. His mind was simply blank. How could such a good hand be on the verge of collapse once more? How would he deal with the situation when the two groups of people came in the very near future?

Yue Qin was Mo Han's good friend, but right now she was in a very awkward situation. Yue Zheng had been isolated step by step. She never had the option to take a side. She was angry at Mo Han for deliberately disregarding her brother's face, and she was angry at her brother Yue Zheng as well for his inappropriate actions.

That moron! Would it kill him to maintain a low-profile for a dozen seconds? He completely destroyed that excellent hand of his early on! What a waste of a royal flush!

The most painful thing was that Yue Qin still had to find a way out for her moronic brother; it’s like a bug had infested his brain or something. Her brain spun a few circles before she suggested, ”How about this? Let's all go outside to play first, and we can play Fighting Dance here when we come back. We should make use of this venue for maximum benefit...”

She turned as she spoke to hug Mo Han by the shoulder, embracing the petite Mo Han into her bosom. She appeared to be reserved and cold, but she smiled and said, ”Wifey, we'll be on the same team later. We’ll make them shed blood!”

Mo Han knew that Yue Qin was doing all this for her brother, but she saw how Yue Qin easily said their old intimate nicknames for each other. She knew that this was quite rare from Yue Qin, a prideful girl. Mo Han's heart was about to grow soft, but she still spoke some hard words.

”You've been having an affair for so long. Don't come looking for me.”

Yue Qin just leaned against Mo Han's shoulder, turning her head to Ruan Zihui, ”If I'm having an affair, I want to find Yuanyuan too...”

Ruan Zihui sneered, ”I'll make you go Gray-Gray from the Hui-Hui!”

“What about Peipei?”

”You, you all decide.” The simple Qiu Peipei had long since knelt in defeat when faced with this clear yet hidden cat-fight. She hurriedly withdrew.

”Then save some time to come back, okay!” Yue Qin gently shook Mo Han's shoulder, practically acting like a spoiled child.