Chapter 113: A cup of coffee

is full of powerful RAP, and the whole villa echoes Elvis's magnetic voice. After explaining the simplest words, Gai Jun immediately adjusted the sound to the maximum. Everyone can even feel that the windows are trembling. It seems that there is only a reincarnation team in the whole elm Street, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the people.

Among these newcomers, three men supervised each other, and the remaining ten girls were divided into three groups. Each group had a stunned girl, and the rest were responsible for supervising each other. Two or three hours passed, and no one was sleepy.

After consulting Gai Jun's sword, Niu Shiya found a few colors from the house and played more happily than large and small, while the three boys looked at the girls happily. It seemed that they did not have to worry about whether they would fall asleep at all.

Li Jialei sat next to Gai Jun and felt that Gai Jun's mood seemed to slowly calm down, and she was inexplicably relieved. After finding some Blue Mountain coffee on the second floor, Li Jialei arranged for her to boil a large pot upstairs. In an instant, the whole downstairs smelled of coffee.

Gai Jun looked at Li Jialei in surprise, took a cup of Blue Mountain coffee from her mirror hand, smelled it and said with a smile, "I remember drinking coffee when I was in high school."

Speaking of this, Gai Jun looked at the dozen newcomers in front of him and sighed, "Actually, you are also pitiful. People who enter this space have died once in the real world. I think your age should be in junior high school and senior high school.

It seemed that this cup of coffee reminded Gaijun of the past. He took a soft sip and felt a little strange. Although it tastes good, it is a little sour, as if it is bad.

"I remember that when I was in high school, in order to get into a good university, I often stayed up all night and drank a cup of coffee with dark circles the next morning. Now that I think about it, it seems that I haven't had a drink for five or six years." He took a sip again, and then looked at the coffee in his hand strangely. He couldn't help asking, "Li Jialei, has this coffee been gone for a long time?"

Gai Jun said this, and several people drinking coffee below also slowly put down the coffee in their hands. They were afraid of Gai Jun, and even what he said should be correct.

Li Jialei covered her mouth and smiled a few times, then pointed to the Blue Mountain Coffee in her hand and said, "I knew you were ignorant, captain. This kind of coffee is called Blue Mountain Coffee. Blue Mountain Coffee is produced in Jamaica and is named after Blue Mountain surrounded by the Caribbean Sea. Blue Mountain coffee is the best coffee in the world, with a low yield and a relatively rare and expensive coffee. The sourness, sweetness and bitterness are very mixed with excellent flavor and aroma. It is suitable for single-product coffee and moderate baking. You mean it. It should be sour coffee, right?

Hearing Li Jialei's introduction, Gai Jun slams his lips again, then took a sip, and said helplessly, "What kind of bullshit is rare? I think it's just terrible... These rich people really have nothing to do."

When other newcomers heard that the coffee in front of them was actually the legendary Blue Mountain coffee, they couldn't help tasting a few more sips. They are not as open-minded as Gai Jun, and they have never drunk Maotai, which needs reward points to buy in the main god space, so they especially cherish this cup of coffee in front of them.

Seeing Gai Jun slightly a little embarrassed and forcibly covered it up, Li Jialei laughed, then sat next to her and said, "Captain, in fact, I'm curious about your high school and college life. Tell us about it. Let's listen to the story, and maybe you won't feel sleepy?"

The newcomers sitting in front of them showed expectations, and Gaijun himself thought it was a good idea.

When he repeatedly confirmed that except for the three new girls who were already stupid or half stupid, all the others were in good spirits, he said to Li Jialei, "Look at these two people a little."

Then Gai Jun adjusted his posture and began to tell these people about their high school and college life.

"In my sophomore year, I had nothing and wandered between the two lines of the Internet cafe and the dormitory all day. I knew that day, I was dizzy and walked out of the Internet cafe. I should have been killed by a car. In short, I didn't see what car hit me."

At this time, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Gaijun, as a captain, gradually developed some leadership skills and showed great talent in speaking. The simple story turned into an unforgettable experience in his mouth, so that he heard Gaijun's car accident and died in the end, he sighed.

"I didn't expect the captain to have the talent for storytelling." Niu Shiya tilted her head for several hours and felt sore all over, but after running the energy, she immediately returned to a comfortable feeling.

Looking at the remaining dozen newcomers, they didn't seem to be tired after listening to the story. Instead, they were all full of energy, which made Gai Jun very inspired, so he said, "My story is over. Does anyone want to tell their story?"

Under Gai Jun's affectionate narrative, these newcomers have probably forgotten his previous cruelty, and they are probably clear about the implementation. This horror film world is indeed very terrible. It is so terrible that you will die if you don't pay attention, and the lighter one is also dementia, so they regard Gaijun as one who strives to keep them safe. Good people.

"I'll come!" The speaker was the teenager who brought two girls before. There was a trace of justice between his eyebrows, but too little social experience made him not mature enough.

"My name is Haotian, hey, this is the name I've always wanted to call. Now that I have died and come to a new world, everything will start again, and my name will naturally be in line with my intention. The teenager quickly adapted to the fact that he was dead.

"I was born in a police family. I have admired those police uncles since I was a child, but my parents don't want me to embark on the road of the police again. My grades are not good and I didn't get into high school, so they want to put me in a film and television college." Speaking of this, he seems to be a little down.

"I didn't want to, but I finally gave in. In the college, there are many senior officials and nobles, as well as some girls who are not very rich and eager to become famous.

"I just rushed up and beat him half to death. My father was disappointed in me and punished me severely, but he still used his power to suppress it.

"Fifteen people, I was really scared at that time. I ran desperately and finally ran into a dead end. I thought they would only beat me up, so I huddled there. Speaking of this, Haotian's eyes showed a trace of pain, and the audience present seemed to know what would happen next.

"That scum cut me on the head with a machete, then scattered all away, and opened the hard manhole cover and threw me in. I looked at the light above my head, like a full moon day encountering a lunar eclipse, and the light disappeared little by little. He smiled with unspeakable sadness, "After that, I came here. So I should be the first to believe Brother Gaijun's words. We are all dead.

Haotian's experience can attract the hearts of these naive girls more than Gai Jun. At this time, three or four girls have looked at Haotian with tears in their eyes. They seemed to be impressed by his story and were also moved by his righteous act of being able to save strange girls in anger.

"What a good story." A strange look flashed in Gai Jun's eyes, and he smelled unspeakably when he looked at Haotian.

Li Jialei on one side saw Gai Jun's idea, because in essence, no matter how wonderful the story is, the definition of the Eastern Reincarnation Team Breeder Team means that it is impossible for people with strong potential to enter, and a newcomer with a sense of justice like Haotian can only end up...

"Your story is good, Haotian." Gai Jun smiled faintly and gently tapped his fingers on the high-end carpet. After seeing the recognition, Haotian looked excited, and then sneered, "But your justice is a word that is absolutely not allowed to exist in this world."

"Listen, everyone, the world, even me, is just a struggling bug that may die at any time. If you are willing to save others, life or death is your own business. I won't care or help. But if we are in a group war horror film, I believe no one will forgive us for losing our scores because of the word justice. You will soon believe this and accept it.

The sky is getting dark, and Elm Street is gradually disappearing in the dark, without wind and moon. In the building with lights and exciting music, a group of people looked different.