The Game Has Come True, I Have Become An Immortal In Reality

Los Angeles, October 9th, two o'clock in the morning, Xingfu Community.

Just when Lu Chen was focusing on conquering the dungeon and constantly improving his level of traceless swordsmanship.

A strange figure appeared quietly around his neighborhood.

This person was wearing a hoodie, looking at the residential building where Chen's family was located in the inner part of the community from a distance under the street lamp, and whispered: "Happy Community... this is the right place."

This person is none other than Zhao Lu, a student in the humanitarian class at Luocheng No. 3 Middle School.

Zhao Lu licked his chapped lips, then easily crossed the fence of the community and entered directly into the community.

Not long after, Zhao Lu followed the information in his hand and arrived at the door of Room 402 where Lu Chen was located.

He looked at the closed door and did not rush in.

Instead, he took out a special bottle from his arms.

When he opened the bottle, a finger-long flesh insect slowly crawled out and landed on Zhao Lu's palm.

Looking at the strange flesh worm on his palm, Zhao Lu lowered his voice and said, "Go and see what's going on inside."

Hearing this, the strange flesh insect immediately jumped out from Zhao Lu's palm and entered Lu Chen's house directly from the crack of the door.

After waiting for three minutes, the flesh bug crawled back again and crawled all the way to Zhao Lu's palm.

Zhao Lu looked at it for a moment, then swallowed it in one gulp.

Phew!

After chewing it several times, he ate the disgusting flesh bug directly into his stomach.

The next second, all the images of the flesh bug entering the room entered Zhao Lu's mind. ˜”*°•.˜””˜.•°*”˜

"Aren't you back yet..."

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Zhao Lu had a cold smile on his lips.

Then he put his hand on the door lock.

The next second, the hand turned into a large number of twisted sarcoma and entered directly into the keyhole.

Not long after, the originally closed door... opened.

Zhao Lu walked into it, looked at the empty room, and whispered: "If there is no one, then I will wait until you come back."

"The left and right are just bloodworm clones. Even if I fail in the end, no one will ever think that it was me."

'Zhao Lu' entered Lu Chen's bedroom, and his body instantly turned into countless tiny insects, and hid directly in the dark space under the bed, breaking into pieces.

At the same time, Zhao Lu, who was in the training room of No. 3 Middle School, slowly opened his eyes.

Between his eyebrows, a bulge the size of a thumb began to squirm, as if something was living in his head.

And this strangeness returned to calmness after lasting for a while, and outsiders could not detect it at all.

Bloodworm clone, this is a special reward that Zhao Lu received after helping the Black Lotus to complete several tasks.

And it was by relying on this special magic that he could hunt the geniuses in the city without attracting the attention of others.

This is used to make up for the lack of one's own qualifications.

"Ding dong."

Just when Zhao Lu was about to start practicing again, a text message came from his mobile phone.

Looking at the content of the text message, Zhao Lu frowned.

[Son, the day after tomorrow is your birthday. I know you are under a lot of pressure to practice, but you don’t have to keep yourself in school alone. Go out for a walk when you have time. 】

[Mom ordered a birthday cake for you. Do you want to come back the day after tomorrow? 】

[Don’t worry, mom doesn’t mean to cause you any trouble. She just thinks that you haven’t been home for a while, so she wants to cook something delicious to replenish your health. 】

[Mom doesn’t know how to use a mobile phone. I asked Mamoru to help me with this sentence. Remember to eat on time at school and pay more attention to your health. Don’t get tired. 】

Zhao Lu looked at the dense text on his phone and felt a little irritated for some reason.

Shouichi is really nosy enough...

Going home for your birthday?

How can he have time to celebrate his birthday now?

If he doesn't seize this time, he can improve his cultivation qualifications as much as possible.

How can we catch up with the talented students from other schools in just one year?

You can celebrate your birthday at any time, but the opportunity to improve your qualifications is only once.

If he cannot complete the mission of the Black Lotus Holy Envoys on time, then everything he has now will most likely be in vain.

The old woman really has long hair and short sight, and has no sharp eyesight at all. She is really in my way.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lu just pretended that he didn't see the text message, muted his phone and put it aside.

In the dim training room, Zhao Lu suppressed his inner irritation and secretly clenched his fists.

Humanity says that flowers are blooming in Luocheng, but it is not spring when I come.

Why can't this huge Luo City have my name, Zhao Lu, written on it?

Then the person standing in the light, why can't it be me...

At the same time, in a dilapidated residential building in the south of the city.

"Master Bian, did you really send the text message to Lu'er? Why hasn't Lu'er replied to me after so long? Could it be that something happened to him at school?"

Zhao Lu's mother was sitting on the sofa holding the worn-out second-hand mobile phone in her hand, with nervousness written all over her face.

When Bian Shou, who was helping her pour water, heard this, he thought for a while and said, "Maybe Zhao Lu was practicing, so he didn't see it."

"Auntie, don't worry. It's normal for a monk to stay in seclusion for a few days during his practice. It won't be a problem."

After hearing Bian Shouyi's words, the tension in Zhao's mother's heart eased a lot.

Then she saw Bian Shouyi who was pouring water, and then she stood up and said, "Hey, Master Bian, what are you doing? How can I let you pour water for me?"

"You can go out of your way to send a text message to Zhao Er for me, which is already a great help to me."

"I should be allowed to do such trivial matters, so I can't trouble you."

As a nanny who has worked for Bian Shou's family for more than ten years, Zhao's mother naturally does not treat Bian Shou as an ordinary junior.

But Bian Shouyi didn't think anything of it.

He put the poured water glass in front of Zhao's mother and said politely: "Auntie, you are serious. You have been in our family for so many years, and we no longer treat you as a nanny."

"Zhao Lu seems to be under a lot of pressure in his practice recently. You don't need to worry too much."

"I went to the school to see him before and he was fine."

Hearing what Bian Shouyi said, Zhao's mother's slightly tired face finally relaxed.

She might not believe what others said, but if Bian Shouyi said so, she would definitely believe it.

Because she had watched Bian Shouyi grow up and never lied.

"Young Master Bian is really troublesome. I just feel that Lu'er has been a little strange recently. He hasn't been home for more than a month since the beginning of the school year. I'm really worried that something happened to him."

"You know Lu'er well. He is a boring gourd. He keeps everything in his heart and never talks to me."

"But Master Bian, you have a good relationship with him. I thought there were some things he would say to you even if he didn't want to talk to me, so I bothered you."

"But now that I hear you say that, I feel relieved."

Hearing these words, Bian Shouyi lowered his head in a rare move.

Because he just...actually lied.

He instinctively felt that Zhao Lu seemed to have something on his mind.

But looking at Mother Zhao's worried look, he hesitated for a moment and was still not ready to say this.

Because even if he said it, Mother Zhao would be unable to do anything except not being able to sleep at night.

Instead of doing this, it's better to tell a white lie to comfort the other person.

Perhaps because it was the first time he lied, Bian Shouyi was a little afraid to face Zhao's mother directly.

So after a few simple greetings, he stood up and left.

After leaving the community where Zhao's mother lived, Bian Shouyi couldn't help but think about the scene between himself and Zhao Lusan at the gate of Lieutenant Colonel Zhao Lusan.

"Zhao Lu...you shouldn't have done anything stupid, right?"

"Don't let Auntie down."