New members join the group and meet by fate

"Really, he's still so lazy."

 Gion put away the branch in her hand. After all, her sharp knife could not be brought into this space. It was good to find a convenient branch.

 I don't know why, but when I see Gion using branches to perform sword skills, Moen always has an inexplicable sense of sight!

 Maybe it's because joining the dimensional chat group requires great luck, but at this moment, none of the group members who participated in this event and advanced to the promotion round were eliminated!

 There was no one chatting in the empty dimensional chat group. Moen also put the broadcast video in the dimensional chat group. Everyone was paying attention to this competition in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference. There seemed to be some silence in the group. .

 [Ding, congratulations to Seven Dao Accounts for joining the dimensional chat group! ]

 [Everyone, come and say hello to him! ]

 Two consecutive sounds reached the ears of members who had not participated in the event, or who had been eliminated.

 Thanos: "Huh? Are there any new members joining the group? Seven Taoist numbers...Why is this name so weird?"

 Neither Lingyue nor Moen is paying attention to the dimensional chat group at the moment, so no one knows the identity of the new member.

 Aizen Sosuke: "Can new members chat? The dimensional chat group is an artifact that connects the dimensions of the universe. Don't be too panicked."

 Seeing that the new member had not spoken for a long time, Aizen, as an old man, naturally came out to explain to the new member.

 Seven Taoists: "Please wait a moment! I just joined a QQ group for martial arts chuunibyou yesterday, and today I have another fantasy chuunibyou group? Also Thanos? Also Aizen?"

 In the real world, Song Shuhang was wandering in the snack street and looked at the phone in his hand helplessly. Only a few percent of the battery was left, and he ended up being dragged into a middle-class group?

 Get rid of it, the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" he joined was already a good one, but he didn't expect that the dimensional chat group he joined today would be even better!

 Gui Yanwei: "Wait a minute! I think the newcomers must have understood it wrong. The dimensional chat group is not a fantasy. You can close your eyes and try to think about the dimensional chat group in your mind, and then you will understand."

 As a modern person, Gui Yanwei could easily understand Song Shuhang's current mental state. He thought he had met a liar or a fool!

 Seven Dao Numbers: "Your chuunibyou is really serious."

 Seven Road Numbers: "I'll go! Am I infected? Why can I still see your chat history when I close my eyes!"

 On the bench in the snack street, Song Shuhang jumped up three feet in the air. He looked around in horror.

 Apart from the somewhat surprised crowd, there was nothing unusual!

 Gulu!

 Song Shuhang swallowed and slowly closed his eyes again.

 In front of his "eyes" was a blue light curtain, above which was the record of the chat he just had on his mobile phone!

 "Have I really encountered a supernatural event???"

 Song Shuhang exhaled slowly and placed his finger on the dimensional chat group interface on his phone. There was no option to delete or exit!

 The voices of several otakus discussing beauties beside his ears did not attract Song Shuhang's attention. He was completely focused on the dimensional chat group that suddenly appeared on his phone!

 Seven Numbers: "What is that...Hello everyone, my name is Song Shuhang. I am eighteen years old. I usually like to read books and do a little exercise."

 Wang Ye: "Hey, little friend who knows how to play, there is no need to report your information in such detail. It's a pity that the group leader is not here, otherwise, I can send a copy of your memory, little friend Shuhang, and then you can I know what my future looks like."

 Seven Numbers: "The future? Can you really predict the future?"

 Song Shuhang's face was a little stiff. It was too exaggerated to predict the future.

 Song Shuhang: "Oh, by the way, what's going on with the name Seven Dao Hao? I'd better change it."

 Song Shuhang realized belatedly that his name in the group was a bit strange, so after thinking about it for a while, he changed his name.

 Moen: "Poof! Squirrel Air!"

 Marie Joa, Moen spit out a sip of black tea. He coughed twice, and then his eyes lit up slightly!

 This guy actually joined the dimensional chat group!

 It just so happens that the author of the healing knight hasn't finished updating it yet. Let's see if there is a complete copy of the memory in Lingyue's hand!

 (Jiuyue has read all the titty-riding stories on QQ Reading. They are genuine, so it cannot be said that Jiuyue is having sex for free~)

 Song Shuhang: "Squirrel Flight and all that, it's a bit too much!"

 This was the first time that Song Shuhang discovered that his name could still be called like this?

 No, no!

 I have absolutely nothing to do with squirrels!

 Moen: "Looking at you, you haven't come into contact with Bai yet... Oh, no, do you know about Kyushu Group No. 1?"

 Moen's face became serious, and he suddenly remembered something.

 This guy is the seed of "great luck" related to several generations of heaven. If Lingyue sends out a copy of the memory, will it have an impact on Song Shuhang's future path?

 After thinking about it, Moen sent a message to Lingyue who was offline, telling her his thoughts and asking her to carefully consider whether to send a copy of Song Shuhang's memory.

 If it were another world, even if the members left the world, everyone would be able to help them come back, but Song Shuhang was different.

 Any slight change may cause problems in his world, so the best way is not to have any impact and wait until Song Shuhang transcends!

 Anyway, it's only ten months, they can afford to wait!

 At the same time, Song Shuhang stood up. His cell phone was almost out of battery.

 Although after experimenting, it seemed that he could log into this magical dimensional chat group without a mobile phone, Song Shuhang was still used to using his mobile phone to read messages, so he was going to go back to school to recharge.

 "Jiuzhou Group No. 1? Why do the members in this group know about this group? Is it possible that this group is also real?"

 Song Shuhang walked towards the inside of the block while thinking about how to reply to Moen's inquiry.

 There were a lot of people behind him, so he was going to leave in another direction.

 Ding!

 A new voice message came from Kyushu Group No. 1, sent by a member named "Lingdie Island Yurouzi".

 It seems to be a female member.

 "Haha, if this group is real, does that mean the person who sent this message is a fairy?"

 Song Shuhang twitched the corner of his mouth, then stretched, and made way for a beautiful girl dragging a huge suitcase to pass. His finger accidentally clicked on the message.

 The soft voice comes from the mobile phone, which makes people feel like a clear spring in the mountains, clean and pure!

 "This sound..."

 The girl who passed by Song Shuhang was full of surprise. She turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang, as if she was very happy!

 "Kyushu Group No. 1?"

 The girl took two steps and walked in front of Song Shuhang. The fragrance poured into Song Shuhang's nose, making him feel a little overwhelmed.

 "Lingdie Island Yurouzi?"

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