My Game's NPC Girlfriend Has Come To The Real World-Chapter 46 - 45: Going to the Club to Meet the Top Performer

The surroundings stretched and distorted at an accelerated pace.

In his dying moments, the car began to reverse.

Pedestrians started walking backward.

"The clock of time-traveling images began to move in the opposite direction..."

The music from the mall also reversed.

Then, everything shattered like mosaic tiles, scattering into fragments.

After an unknown amount of time...

When his vision cleared again.

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"Huff... huff..."

Xu Mo gasped for air as he opened his eyes, instinctively checking his body. The excruciating pain from being hit by the car had vanished, but it was the most intense pain he had ever experienced in his life.

Gao Liyuan was ruthless.

If it weren't for the game's save file feature, Xu Mo would have died at her hands twice.

But this time was different.

Xu Mo had prepared for his death.

Just wait, you crazy woman.

Xu Mo stretched his limbs and then looked around.

He was still in his single apartment, with the computer monitor glowing in front of him.

"Save file loaded successfully!"

"This load cost 2,674,000 yuan."

"Time has returned to 23:25:53 on November 31, 2021."

Two days had cost him over 2.6 million yuan.

The first time he reloaded, one day had cost him 1.44 million.

Now, Xu Mo finally had a rough idea of how much money reloading would cost. Calculating it, it was about 1,000 yuan per minute, or 60,000 yuan per hour.

Damn, that's expensive.

He now had 3,666,000 yuan left.

That wouldn't be enough for many more reloads.

It seemed that after today's events, he would need to figure out how to use the game's shop items to make money.

With that in mind, Xu Mo glanced at the phone on his desk.

He picked it up, unlocked it, and saw the messages from five minutes ago:

Five minutes ago: "Girls shouldn't curse. It's not a good look. Be careful next time."

Eight minutes ago: "You're so naughty!"

Nine minutes ago: "What kind of game? The kind between a lonely man and a woman. Imagine, you can play with me, a high-and-mighty female CEO. It's a feeling you can't get from other women. How about it? Exciting, right?"

...

These were the messages he had exchanged with Gao Liyuan earlier. It was this conversation that had prompted Gao Liyuan to kill Chen Yuyu, the top performer at the nightclub.

Chen Yuyu would die tonight!

Xu Mo didn't have much time.

He had to act quickly, or tomorrow morning's news would still report the dismemberment case.

But...

He needed to prepare first.

Because Gao Liyuan wasn't working alone.

Whether it was the person who had driven the car to kill him, Chen Yuyu who would die tonight, or Gao Liyuan's fishing call, it was clear that Gao Liyuan had accomplices.

With this in mind, Xu Mo opened the game's item shop and searched for weapons.

[Clover Bomb]: A four-leaf clover grenade. Price: 10,000 yuan.

[No-Aim Desert Eagle]: A Desert Eagle that doesn't require aiming. It only has seven bullets, but as long as the target is within your line of sight, you'll hit them with perfect accuracy. Whether you want to shoot their hand or foot, you'll hit your mark. Outside your line of sight, it's useless. Price: 500,000 yuan.

[Cupid's Arrow]: Only one arrow. Shoot it at a girl, and she'll fall in love with you. But remember, such love has no soul. Using it on key targets will reduce progress. Price: 2,000,000 yuan.

[Succubus Collar]: Its function is not suitable for children. Please experience it yourself. Price: 3,000,000 yuan.

...

What do you mean, "not suitable for children"? How am I supposed to know what it does if you don't tell me? And is this even a weapon?

Xu Mo couldn't help but吐槽.

From the looks of it, the more expensive items in the weapon category were the ones with more detailed descriptions. The others were either too expensive or not useful for his current situation. He decided to purchase the [No-Aim Desert Eagle].

"Purchase successful!"

"Sync to reality?"

"Sync!"

Xu Mo immediately chose to sync.

Suddenly, he felt a weight in his hand, and a flash of white light appeared. An object materialized in his grasp.

He looked down and saw a sleek, silver Desert Eagle in his hand. The cold, heavy feel of the gun pressed against his palm.

This was the second time Xu Mo had held a gun.

The first time was when he saw the gun in Zhou Qiaoqiao's bag.

He curiously played with the Desert Eagle in his hand. The mechanical design was sleek and satisfying to look at, and it felt great to hold. But how was he supposed to carry it around?

He couldn't just walk around with a Desert Eagle in broad daylight, could he?

This was a society governed by law. If someone saw it, he'd end up in jail.

With a thought, a flash of white light appeared, and the Desert Eagle disappeared!

So that's how it worked.

Xu Mo understood. Like the other items he had synced to reality, the Desert Eagle had a physical form but could be stored away when not in use.

This made things much more convenient.

The items he had synced to reality so far were: [Universal Key], [Hypnotic Spray], [Nano Tracker], and [No-Aim Desert Eagle].

The [Universal Key] had been used once and had two uses left.

The [Nano Tracker] had one more use.

After organizing everything, Xu Mo put on his shoes, left his apartment, and headed downstairs.

The next step was simple.

Go to the club and have some fun.

Wait, no—it was to take the money Zhou Qiaoqiao had given him and go to the club to meet the top performer.

...

For the city that never sleeps, night was when the young people came out to party.

For the Red Rose Nightclub, night was the busiest time of the day.

In front of the Red Rose Nightclub.

The taxi driver parked nearby and said, "That'll be 70 yuan."

"Here you go!"

Xu Mo paid with WeChat and got out of the taxi.

As he stepped out, he saw rows of luxury cars parked in the lot—Porsche 911s, Maybachs, Ferraris, Lamborghinis...

None of them caught his attention. He walked into the lobby of the Red Rose Nightclub.

The moment he entered, he was greeted by a dazzling, golden hall. The walls were adorned with琉璃-like decorations, and the marble floor was so polished he could see his reflection.

"Sir, how may I assist you?"

A receptionist in a qipao with a blue-and-white porcelain pattern walked over, smiling gracefully.

"I'm here to have some fun."

Xu Mo had never been to such a high-end place before. After all, he used to be poor and couldn't afford it.

"Do you have a reserved private room?" the receptionist asked politely.

"No," Xu Mo replied casually.

"Do you have a preferred room manager?" she continued.

Xu Mo got straight to the point. "No, I'm here to see your top performer, Chen Yuyu. Can you arrange that for me?"

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