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"Who are you?" When he heard the voice, he looked over and realized that it was not the black man and the monk. It was two people he did not know at all. The two of them had similar hairstyles and heights to the black monk. They looked to be around 25 or 26 years old, but one of them was fatter. It was not obvious when he was sitting, but when he stood up, he realized that his belly was bulging.

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else.”As he said that, he hurriedly put down the bun in his hand and apologized.

"You dare to take it without recognizing it clearly? Why don't you ask who I am?”The man with the big belly said.

"I'm sorry, I'll compensate you. This meal is on me.”Since I was wrong, I had to admit it. I hurriedly admitted my mistake and hoped that this matter could be reduced to a small one. From their tone, I could tell that they weren't people to be trifled with, especially one of them. He had a tattoo on his neck and looked scared.

"At least you know your place." Big Belly patted my shoulder and said happily.

Looking at this disgusting face made me want to puke. I quickly took out my money and prepared to pay the bill and leave. However, I searched all my pockets but didn't find my wallet. Could it be that I dropped it? Something was wrong. The sweat on my head increased. When the two of them saw my actions, they looked at me curiously and didn't continue eating breakfast. Some of the customers at the side also looked at us curiously.

"I'm sorry, I might have dropped my wallet. Give me two minutes, I'll go back and get it right away.”I couldn't find my wallet. I subconsciously thought that I might have dropped it in the internet cafe.

"Are you trying to fool us?”After the pregnant man finished speaking, he didn't give me a chance to explain and punched me.

I didn't expect this person to be so unreasonable. He attacked me just like that. I wasn't in a hurry to chop him up, so I could only reach out to block him. However, I made another mistake. There were two of them. They blocked the fist that was aimed at my face, but I was kicked in the stomach. I was kicked to the ground. I couldn't escape even if I wanted to. The buns I ate in the morning were also spat out by this kick.

"It hurts." Subconsciously, I clutched my stomach, wanting to stop the pain, but the shadow of my feet landed on my body." Who told you to play with me? Who told you to steal my breakfast? Who told you to make fun of me…" The two of them kicked me and scolded me non-stop. I could only use my hands to protect my vitals and try my best to shrink the area. I moved towards the wall and prepared to wait for the people beside me to hell-slap me.

However, I was wrong again. No one came to pull me back. Everyone looked like they were watching a good show. In the end, the boss of the steamed bun shop was afraid that something would happen and came out to stop me. I was saved, but the pain in my body told me that this was the truth. I wasn't dreaming. I was beaten up, just because of a bun.

I didn't want to complain or say anything. I suppressed my dissatisfaction and dragged my tired body back to the internet cafe. The coachman was still helping me run the business. I asked the coachman to help me run the business and get my account closed. I went back to sleep.

Perhaps it was because he heard that my tone wasn't right, but the coachman didn't ask further. He only told me to be careful on the road. Looking at my injured body, I suddenly felt like crying. Who did I offend? I got the wrong person and got beaten up after eating a bun. What made me feel even more disappointed were those passers-by. None of them came out to stop me. It was better to be in the countryside. If someone was bullied or bullied at home, they would help if they knew them. If they didn't know them, they would stop them. It was really sad for these city people. All of them only knew how to watch the show.

The more I thought about it, the sadder I became. I had to walk for half an hour to reach the school that would have taken me only 10 minutes. Many passers-by looked at me strangely. I didn't know if it was sympathy, pity, or mockery. Ignoring the gazes of the passersby, she walked straight to the school.

When I returned to the dormitory, the black man and the monk were already asleep. I took out the ointment that I usually needed when I got injured from playing basketball from the box, entered the bathroom, took off my clothes, and wiped the injured area alone. I was like an injured beast now, and I needed to find a hidden place to hide.

I was too lazy to shower. In order to not let the monk and the black man worry, I put on my clothes again before lying down in bed. Perhaps, a beautiful dream could make me forget the depression in the morning.

"Immortal, wake up. It's time for dinner.”The monk's loud voice rang out. He looked at the time and realized that it was already past four o'clock. He didn't know if it was because he had been too tired for the past two days or because he had been injured in the morning, but he slept until four o'clock. Usually, he would wake up after midnight. I was hungry, so I tried to sit up and wake up. The faint pain in my body reminded me of what had happened in the morning.

"You guys go out and eat. Bring a portion back when you come back. I'll take a shower. After I play basketball, I'll go for evening self-study.”Her body still didn't hurt much, but her legs hurt a lot and she didn't want to get up.

"Then you can stay in the dormitory. I'll be back soon. The black man went to the internet cafe after he woke up in the afternoon. I'll go out first." Tyrant left after saying that.

Seeing the monk leave, I immediately lifted the blanket. I moved my leg and felt like it was broken. I rolled up my trouser leg and checked it carefully. Fortunately, it was only a little swollen and there was no fracture. However, the pain now was much clearer than before. My whole body was sore and made me give up on taking a bath. It seemed that I could only rest for another day before taking a bath.

The three of them were eating dinner in the dormitory and discussing Fantasy Westward Journey. I didn't take a shower and just changed my clothes. I was about to speak about my morning depression several times, but I swallowed the words that were about to come out of my mouth. He continued to discuss Fantasy Westward Journey with them.

"Monk, didn't you say you were running the plot last night? Why did you stop running?" As I ate, I listened to the black man and the monk discussing.

"It's all because the storyline is too troublesome. I have to do this and that at the same time. I only have a few hundred experience points. After running for more than half an hour, I still haven't finished running, so I was too lazy to run.”Tyrant said gloomily.

I remember Brother Tiger saying that there was a lot of EXP in the storyline. It would take at least 1,000,000 EXP to level up from 43 to 45. Could it be that there was a level limit to the storyline? I wondered," Could it be that the storyline also comes bit by bit, just like the level 20 and level 40 masters? The higher the level, the more EXP.”

"If we don't do the front, we can't do the back.”Tyrant said miserably.

"That's for sure. It's a gradual process. I definitely won't be troubled by reaching the sky in one step.”the black man comforted. The black man and the monk were getting more and more interested.

"Have you seen my wallet?”Thinking of what happened this morning, I suddenly remembered that I still hadn't found my wallet. When I returned to the internet cafe, I forgot about it because I was preoccupied.

"No, why? Did you lose your wallet? It's okay. Eat with me this week. I have money this week.”The black man said loudly.

He might have lost his wallet, but fortunately, there wasn't much money in it. It was just that his student ID and bank card were troublesome. He had to go home to get his account book and report the loss to the bank. It was troublesome. (At that time, I hadn't gotten my ID card yet. I used my household register to get a card--#)

"I might have dropped it. I'll eat your food this week. I'll see if I can take a leave of absence on Thursday. I'll go back to get my account book and go to the bank to apply for a card.”Anyway, I couldn't get it back, so I could only give up and prepare for the worst. Fortunately, there wasn't much money left in my wallet in the end, or else my heart would really ache.

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