Chapter 428 Return

Qinglan Guild, captain's office.

Xu Guan worked overtime until late at night, and it was 11:30 before he had time to rest.

According to his healthy schedule, it should be time to go to bed at this time. But recently he was wrapping up the Meng Yijia incident, and there were too many things going on.

Because Zheng Xun received clarification, Qing Lan and the others also benefited.

Now there are only a few final steps left.

Xu Guan took two sips of coffee without any sugar to clear his head.

Thinking of Zheng Xun, he put down his coffee cup and clicked on a video playback on his computer desktop.

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This was Zheng Xun's last moment in the replica of the wax museum. He was shot and slowly fell into the dust and smoke.

No one knew what the boss looked like. People could only see Zheng Xun's fallen figure.

Xu Guan didn’t know why he clicked on this video repeatedly. He could memorize almost every frame, but what was the point.

Maybe it's because I don't want to give up at all. I don't believe that such a powerful genius will fail here.

Xu Guan raised his coffee cup again and listened to the gunshots in the picture.

After five more counts, Zheng Xun in the camera will fall down.

Xu Guan would watch the whole process of Zheng Xun falling to the ground, as if he wanted to witness something.

But he suddenly felt very tired today. He was looking at the screen aimlessly.

The scene in the wax museum is very dark, and many details cannot be clearly seen.

Xu Guan's eyes wandered around the limited computer screen and then returned to Zheng Xun.

The bracelet was tied to Zheng Xun's wrist, and it lit up after its owner fell to the ground.

This should indicate that an abnormality in the user's body data has been detected and an alarm is being issued.

Xu Guan stared at the small light, which was bright and dark at times.

He looked at it for a while, suddenly noticed something, and sat up straight.

He dragged the progress bar and watched the few seconds of footage a few more times. Then, he transferred the video to his bracelet and immediately left the office.

He opened the door to the review conference room. Late at night, no one was seen in the corridor of Qinglan Building. Only Xu Guan turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and entered the password to open the door.

The video tapes are neatly stacked in the review room, as well as various professional equipment for processing and playing videos. Xu Guan logged into the computer here. On the desktop was the video processing software they had recently purchased at a high price. It was said to be quite advanced and could make even the most blurry video clear.

He transferred the video on the bracelet to the software and waited for the processing to be completed. Because the video is not long, it will be over in a few minutes.

This time when Xu Guan plays the video, it will be at least three times clearer than before. When the progress bar reached the position he wanted, he paused the video and enlarged the screenshot.

Because of the bad angle, the bracelet was still blurry, but this was enough for Xu Guan to judge that the moment Zheng Xun fell, the bracelet's item bar automatically popped up.

Xu Guan is an experienced player and is already familiar with all the details of the bracelet page.

The prop bar can be divided into two categories: prop cards and props. The props are real objects and will appear directly in the user's hands.

But a pop-up window popped up here. Although he couldn't see the words clearly, Xu Guan knew that the prompt "Do you want to use this prop card?" will only pop up before the prop card is used.

Most prop cards are disposable to prevent players from accidentally touching them and wasting cards.

In other words, after Zheng Xun was hit, one of his prop cards took effect.

Which prop cards Zheng Xun owns is easy to check. You can find out by searching online.

As early as the first copy of Happy Community, Zheng Xun got two prop cards at once.

Resurrection cards, and timely suspension cards.

Stopping cards are definitely useless at this time, so the one that comes in handy is the resurrection card.

resurrection……

This incident gave Xu Guan a glimmer of hope. Zheng Xun might have completed his self-rescue.

Sure enough, on Thursday of the next week, the official account that the Circular Guild had established but was almost useless suddenly sent a message.

[Hello, I am Zheng Xun, I am back]

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Birds chirping.

And...the sound of water boiling.

There is a slight medicinal smell.

Zheng Xun had a long nightmare. He dreamed that he was shot and killed by Yiyuan and fell into a pool of blood.

The sound of gunshots made his ears continue to ring, and the feeling of blood rushing out of his body was unpleasant.

Zheng Xun's consciousness was struggling, trying to escape from the endless nightmare.

His eyelids were twitching violently and his breathing was becoming rapid.

He opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for air, sweat soaking his clothes and quilt.

His vision gradually became clearer. He covered his aching head, supported his body with his other hand, and sat up from the bed.

"One yuan, I have a headache..."

Zheng Xun muttered subconsciously, but soon he realized that he had not lived in a mansion for a long time.

Where is this...?

He only remembered that the last moment he was awake was in the copy, but he woke up on a soft bed.

He was wearing pajamas and no injuries on his body.

Is it really a dream?

Zheng Xun raised his head in confusion, startling him.

Except for the desk lamp and laptop, there is a clean desk with nothing, a spotlessly mopped dark wooden floor, an empty bookshelf and coffee table, and two of his coats hanging on the armrests of the sofa...

There is no "strange ceiling". Zheng Xun is too familiar with everything here.

This is the house he rented near the company in his previous life.

I...returned to my previous life?

Zheng Xun turned over and got out of bed, his legs hanging over the edge of the bed, his right foot stepped back and forth, subconsciously looking for slippers.

He didn't find the slippers, but stepped on something furry.

... It was still alive.

"Meow."

Zheng Xun lowered his head in surprise, and a short-legged three-flowered cat curled up at his feet and meowed.

This is his cat.

Her name is Ms. Zheng.

It's hard to imagine that someone would give their cat such a respectful name.

"Ms." Zheng Xun picked up his cat and put it on his lap, smoothing its soft fur.

The cat made a comfortable purring sound, and Zheng Xun's consciousness slowly returned to this sound.

"Why can't I remember you..."

He remembered that he had arrived in the White Tower world, and he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things here.

He didn't even remember that he had a cat, otherwise, with his personality, he would definitely worry whether it would starve himself.

Ms. Zheng's belly was bulging, and it was obvious that it had a good meal.

Zheng Xun touched the cat's belly, and his mind was a mess.

What on earth was going on?

He was trying to sort out his thoughts when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Someone was coming.