He, the tenth ranked player in the weird game, is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, strong and self-sustained;
He is the weirdest, perverted, and dank male ghost ranked number one in weird games;
What kind of magical chemistry will happen when the two of them come together?
Of course, the whole world exploded!
Weird Games: They blew me up ahhhhhhhh! (People around the world cheered: Well done, great done!)
The people of the world are happy, but unfortunately our protagonist is not. The explosion of the strange game created turbulence in time and space, enveloping the two of them and drifting around at will. Lord Weird stuffed his little man into his chaotic body, and after making sure that he would not be separated from him, he started to look around. The super big S logo, like stars holding the moon, engraved on a wall, let the still-conscious Weird Master know his location.
Yoder: "Wow~ Onoye, we seem to have come to a fun place~"
Qi Heye: ... I'm in a coma, don't do it
So, the two people (? Two Gui?) Had a friendly exchange with Barbatos and accepted his commission, in exchange for two places to visit or even stay there.
Barbatos: ... Yes, I volunteered.
Just like that, when Qi Heye opened his eyes again, what he saw was the retro bed curtains, the leaden sky outside the window, and the dead octopus still wrapping its tentacles around him.
Death·Yordle·Octopus·Waltz: "Onono~surprise~It's a pity that you didn't kill me~"
Qi Heye:*
A few hours later, Qi Heye dressed neatly and entered Gotham University as an exchange student from Qingbei. Clinical medicine. It is right next door to the School of Psychiatry, which is full of talented people.
Qi Heye os: Oh my God, I am also a Qingbei student. My cold heart began to beat even harder.
It's a pity that the half-human, half-treacherous person only has a cold aura about him. By coincidence, this caught the attention of a little bird who happened to be passing by when he was studying at the School of Economics and Management (ah, yes, next to the medical school.).
Little Red Bird: Wow, look what I found, a "person" with a heart rate of only 10.
Intention: Sobriety and sinking are not contradictory