Alternate Dimension Game: Happiness is all that matters!
Chapter 85 - 81 Could it be related to the Game?!

Chapter 85: Chapter 81 Could it be related to the Game?!

"Etheric Abyss... Impossible?!"

I must be going crazy.

Sun Qingqing paused, then dismissed her own thought.

Could it be that Jin Li opened a movie theater?

With this thought in mind, she asked on her phone, "Is this place..."

The other person quickly replied, "The first floor is a sci-fi-themed VR cafe, and the second floor is a coffee shop. We hope business will boom and the place will be packed with distinguished guests."

VR cafe!!!

The mention of the term made Sun Qingqing’s heart race, and goosebumps sprang up all over her.

She was now super sensitive to anything related to games!

Could it be related to the "Game"?!

Sun Qingqing, already burdened with some psychological baggage, even tensed the tips of her toes.

She pondered for a while, then carefully typed, "Does the cafe have some kind of weird games?"

The other person replied, "We have shooting games, action games, racing, flying planes, driving tanks, and so on... What kind of weird games are you talking about?"

A completely normal response.

Sun Qingqing bit her lip, unsure how to explain, and wrestled with herself for a long time while sitting there.

She had a strange Sixth Sense brewing deep within...

That cafe must be hiding a secret!

It might even hold clues about the "Game"!

For the sake of world peace, for the sake of humanity’s tomorrow, Sun Qingqing slowly made up her mind...

Time to investigate, no escaping this time.

She was an A-level Investigator, no matter what kind of secrets you had, they would be unearthed!

Jin Li, brace yourself, accept my investigation!

"Can I come and play too? I want to play VR games!"

"Of course, you can come tomorrow. We haven’t officially opened yet, so it’s pretty empty. Feel free to visit anytime."

...

The sudden interest of a beautiful girl to come play at the cafe struck Wang Hao as odd.

Although he had known "Immortal Bean" for a while, she didn’t seem the type to take the initiative much, having met only once or twice.

Could it be... she took the wrong medication today?

This feeling was odd, hard to describe.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, filling him with joy, "I got it, this is the innate charm of a successful person!"

If he were home being a shut-in, would a girl take the initiative to visit?

Of course not.

"Home" and "workplace" are two completely different concepts.

"Home" is a very private place. Though it’s not the feudal era anymore, a decent girl would instinctively protect herself.

Many girls are willing to hang out in public places, but not to run over to a guy’s home.

Of course, it was just bringing a girl along, no need to get overly excited.

Back in college, Wang Hao would bring lots of girls, it’s just that most of them lost contact after graduating...

The next morning at 7:30 a.m., he got up on time and personally cooked a bowl of aromatic tomato and egg noodles.

Wang Hao never skimped on food.

He was very satisfied with his own cooking skills.

He arrived at the internet café entrance at a leisurely pace and saw a petite girl looking around anxiously across the street. He greeted her, "Good morning!"

"Regarding the ’superpower’ Jin Li, don’t surveil, don’t eavesdrop. The café isn’t open yet, it wouldn’t be appropriate for everyone to go in. I’ll enter alone, you got that? Record and analyze my heart rate from a distance. The heart rate data can already reveal a lot of information."

Sun Qingqing instructed softly through her Bluetooth headset.

"Got it!"

"Captain, what would happen if we spied on him?"

"General surveillance shouldn’t cause problems. Like the cameras on streets and alleys, even if they spot him, nothing will happen because it doesn’t involve personal privacy."

Sun Qingqing whispered in the headset, "But once it becomes subjective, monitoring that targets private life, the monitor might be in big trouble!"

"The severity of the misfortune depends on the nature of the act."

"There was an Investigator who didn’t believe in curses, and wanted to install a hidden camera in Jin Li’s home. While he was preparing to act on this notion, within a single day he kept stumbling, getting hit by objects, splashed with cold water, and even bird poop, to the point where drinking cold water almost choked him. The closer he got to acting, the more misfortune he faced."

"How strange is that, what kind of superpower is this?"

"Later, he gave up the idea, and immediately... the misfortune stopped."

Sun Qingqing’s team, mostly young people with a scientific inclination, was therefore responsible for some ’not so dangerous supernatural tasks’.

The threat level of superhuman "Jin Li" was—Class D, the safe type that won’t bother you if you don’t bother him.

The chatter continued in the earpiece; everyone was curious about such a strange superpower.

What exactly is luck? Humanity hasn’t clearly defined it. We can only subjectively feel the presence of fortune, but objectively, it remains unexplained.

Since there isn’t even a definition, let alone a quantitative analysis.

"Captain, this mission sounds quite challenging for you."

"I suggest you guys, for this mission, just observe from the coffee shop across the street, don’t overthink, have some food, chat, consider it a vacation... Ah, don’t worry about my safety, he doesn’t bite... ah... he’s coming over!"

Sun Qingqing looked up and waved to Wang Hao, "Good morning!"

She was about 1.6 meters tall, not really short, but the baby fat on her face and her childlike voice always made people think she was much younger, just a kid. Her slim waist and full chest, dressed in a white shirt, denim bib pants, and a pair of canvas shoes, brought a very refreshing student vibe.

[Ability: Harmlessness, almost immune to bizarre attacks.]

Luckily, Wang Hao’s standards of beauty, under Han Xiaoyue’s influence, were quite high.

In other words, he was a bit face-blind, similar in a way to the proverbial clueless husband, Mr. Liu.

However, one must say, this girl was really pretty, sweet demeanor, especially those eyes, not more, not less, just two. And that nose, peculiarly right in the middle of her face. And that mouth, not more, not less, just one. And that head, not tilted, not skewed, just rightly perched upon her neck; and those nostrils, not more, not less, just two; the female characteristics on her chest very obvious, not more not less, also two.[Blush][Blush][Favorability +1]

But then again, ordinary levels of beauty are less compared to the interesting aspects of personality—just as it is said, "An interesting soul is one in a million, a pretty face is one in a thousand."

Wang Hao strictly adhered to this principle, never judging a book by its cover.

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