59: Having always been a goddess, this is the first time I've been a simp.

The night the instance ended.

Zhang Yuqi once again put on that sexy nightgown.

To better serve Wang Feng, she even added two pairs of slippery stockings.

Wang Feng didn't need to do anything; he just lay there and enjoyed... The next morning.

Zhang Yuqi left the room early to prepare breakfast for Wang Feng.

After waking up, Wang Feng checked his personal terminal.

Friend requests had exploded.

They were dense and countless.

Wang Feng quickly scanned them and cleared them all.

It was still the same principle.

To add him as a friend, one must first learn to prove their worth.

Before that, he would unhesitatingly reject any friend request.

To avoid unnecessary social interaction.

He opened the friends interface.

His only two friends were Bi Mengli and Liu Mei.

Bi Mengli —

"Congratulations on winning the instance."

"A beautiful and exhilarating win."

Wang Feng took a bottle of iced cola from the small refrigerator in the room.

He opened it and took a big gulp.

Then he typed a reply.

"How are things on your end?"

Bi Mengli replied instantly —

"Thank you for your concern."

"My instance was quite relaxed; it was a multi-team resource collection competition."

"Although the process was a bit convoluted, being attacked from both front and back by two teams, our Dancer Squad is not to be trifled with."

"We repelled one team, gained a lot of Points, and finally secured a good second-place finish."

"Haha, of course, not as impressive as you."

So-called 'slow to warm up' has always been a woman's excuse to refuse.

Once a woman meets a man she likes, she will show unprecedented initiative.

Just like now.

While Wang Feng and Bi Mengli were chatting.

Wang Feng would often send only one sentence, and Bi Mengli would type out a lot of content rapidly.

As they chatted, even Bi Mengli felt she was being too much of a simp.

Things like, "Is there anything you want to eat? I can treat you."

Or, "What kind of movies do you like? We can go to the rest hall together sometime."

"Wow—Sister Mengli, you sound like an experienced simp already!"

"Haha, exactly!"

Bi Mengli's face flushed from her Little Sisters' teasing.

"Scram, scram, scram!"

"Don't bother me!"

Instead of dispersing, the Little Sisters gathered around to offer her advice.

"Sister Mengli, you've always been a goddess, with men simping for you."

"This is your first time simping for a man, so you must not know much."

"Let us give you some ideas!"

Although Bi Mengli didn't like the term 'simp'.

Can I be called a simp?

This is called taking the initiative! Playing to his preferences! What do you know!

However, she still listened to their suggestions.

"Sister Mengli, let me tell you, men all like sexy stuff!"

"Later, find a few sexy outfits, take selfies, and send them to him, asking which one looks good!"

"Next time you meet, wear the one he said looked good! He won't be able to resist!"

Bi Mengli: "..."

These people! I'm really speechless!

However... Bi Mengli still went back to her room afterward, rummaging through her closet.

She put on clothes, knelt in front of the mirror, constantly switching poses.

Then she used her personal terminal to take photos and sent them to Wang Feng.

"Do you think this outfit looks good?"

Wang Feng replied —

"It's alright, not bad."

Bi Mengli changed into a second outfit —

"What about this one?"

Wang Feng replied again —

"It's alright, not bad."

Bi Mengli decisively changed into a third outfit.

Wang Feng still sent the same message —

"It's alright, not bad."

Bi Mengli: "..."

All these outfits received the same evaluation; how was she supposed to choose!

Compared to Bi Mengli's subtlety.

Liu Mei, on the other hand, was much more blatant.

Wearing a red, sexy nightgown.

She struck every sexy pose imaginable, a truly diverse array.

She almost shoved her chest directly into the personal terminal's camera lens.

Of course, besides text with pictures.

The two also chatted about some instance-related matters.

"Aiya~ You're quite the celebrity in our carriage now~"

"Many people I know have said that if they encounter you in the next instance, they'll definitely follow you all the way."

"Whatever you get, they'll get."

"You, my dear, are going to be targeted~"

Wang Feng had actually been prepared for this.

After all, the instances were live-streamed, and everyone was watching his every move.

The first time was fine, but after three consecutive precise identifications of instance resource points, even an idiot could tell something was up.

Being targeted was only natural.

Since others planned to follow Wang Feng all the way, he would also have corresponding countermeasures.

"Speaking of which, Wang Feng, do you have any plans to form your own team?"

Liu Mei lay languidly on the bed.

While chatting, she didn't forget to take a picture and send it over.

Hee hee~

It's just a convenient thing to do~

Wang Feng opened the photo.

Whoa!

That fair skin was really dazzling!

"Not planning to currently."

Wang Feng replied —

"With more people, the possibility of being backstabbed increases."

He hated betrayal the most.

"Eh~ Alright then~" Liu Mei didn't press further.

"However, even if you don't plan to form your own team, you should still learn more about other teams' intelligence~"

"As long as you need me, I will be your eyes, your ears, gathering intelligence on other carriages for you."

"Do you want that?"

Wang Feng smiled.

Liu Mei was demonstrating her value.

Wang Feng's evaluation of this was.

"Whatever."

This was considered an agreement.

Liu Mei beamed and continued typing.

"Hehe, then I'll take that as a yes~"

"And, I've already considered you an ally."

"In the future, if I see you in an instance, Nine-Tailed Fox Squad and I will do our utmost to help you."

Subsequently.

Liu Mei sent a photo.

Her right hand was pressed against her face, making a peace sign, with one eye closed and her tongue sticking out.

That expression was indeed quite charming.

"Suit yourself."

...Afterward.

Wang Feng chatted with Liu Mei and Bi Mengli for over an hour.

Until Zhang Yuqi knocked on the door.

Wang Feng was feeling a bit uncomfortable from Liu Mei's teasing.

Zhang Yuqi smiled knowingly and walked up to Wang Feng... An hour later.

Wang Feng and Zhang Yuqi, finished with their 'exercise', left the carriage.

After the train upgrade, the interval between instances increased to five days.

Two extra days.

The instance difficulty had increased.

But the preparation time for Survivors was also extended.

It was a form of compensation.

As for Wang Feng, his next instance was a Bonus Stage, requiring no competition, purely for Points.

He had no immediate survival pressure.

He could use this time to learn about this train.

But just then, a carriage door on one side slid open.

Immediately after, an unfamiliar voice rang out.

"Beer, beverages, mineral water—"

"Peanuts, melon seeds, eight-treasure porridge—"

"Any Survivors in need?"

Wang Feng was startled at first.

Then he sharply turned his head to look.

A young girl in a uniform pushed a small cart in.

It wasn't Dai Yingying.