"You have a wife, but you still have to be coquettish♩

You have charm, but you still have to be afraid of aging♪

Sometimes being cool and beautiful is unreliable♬

Women love being cool, men love being beautiful♫

How can being cool and beautiful be reliable§"

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, a classic old song floated into Curry Curry's eardrums,

Hmm, it sounds so familiar?

After another quick look,

The cat immediately leaned back tactically, with its mouth wide open,

But the 40-square-meter room was decorated with bright red and green, and was garish.

On the top,

Triangular colored string flags were hung on the ceiling, and in the middle, a fist-sized rotating magic ball released neon 360 degrees,

Combined with fluorescent lamps wrapped in double-sided thin colored paper, the scene was filled with the atmosphere of a dance hall in the last century.

The walls,

Aluminum film metallic balloons, night market hot jellyfish lamps, and versatile four-leaf windmills were filled with them,

Looking around, it was dazzling and I didn't know where to put my eyes.

The counter,

Kraft paper posters are posted in a row, all of which are retro and nostalgic posters.

The content is basically - the times are different, men and women are the same;

You must count before eating, and you must not count after eating;

The commune is full of red flowers, and the production front is determined;

Organize, everyone does a good thing for the commune;

Hold the red sun in your heart, step on difficulties... Such positive words.

The relevant pictures are either workers wearing safety helmets,

or farmers waving hoes and wearing white vests.

The overall tone is exciting and uplifting, which makes people feel inexplicably restless.

With the old-fashioned recorder that plays music slowly,

It seems to have returned to the era of passion and everyone has to suffer.

The seats...are still those seats,

It is already plastic grade, there is not much room for decline, and if it is lowered, you can only stand.

Curry Curry looked around the small bungalow with a rather wow-like style.

She had so many complaints that she wanted to find a trash can to vent them out.

System, how did you become so strange...

You were always so serious, but now it was really hard to understand.

Unfortunately, no one could give an answer.

Curry Curry smacked her lips.

Turned to look at the counter with a thick curtain that made it impossible to see the inside, thinking that the NPC should be inside.

She was about to step closer,

but when she saw the notices "No entry for strangers" and "No beating or scolding of customers without reason", she retracted her claws.

Well,

The NPC is too cold and doesn't seem to like being disturbed.

Curry Curry is also an old player and understands that the system has always adopted a zero-tolerance policy.

It will never allow temporary workers to harass regular workers in any form.

That's right, players are the former and NPCs are the latter.

If the game square is divided into different levels,

players are probably at the bottom of the pyramid, that is, the exploited layer.

More than 100 years ago, they were all donkeys growing cotton.

They didn't need the whip of the farmer, and they worked hard.

Of course, donkeys are also divided into high and low.

Those who are capable and courageous can eat fried chicken, soda, and watermelon.

Those who are incapable and unmotivated can only eat rotten leaves and pickled radishes.

For those who can't help themselves, the slaughterhouse is their final destination.

After all, the earth has not established diplomatic relations with other planes and civilizations, and it is impossible to sell low-quality workers.

They have to delete their accounts in advance and return to nature in another form.

In fact, there is no spiritual revival.

Human society is still operating according to this set of rules and procedures.

And with the gradual development of scientific and technological civilization, the class hierarchy is becoming more and more obvious.

The bottom can have enough food and clothing, but it is difficult to get ahead.

How much you earn in your lifetime can be basically calculated by counting on your fingers.

What is frustrating is that where this money is spent is also planned by the invisible big hand,

ensuring that the wealth will always flow back to where it should be.

So how to say it,

The revival of spiritual energy is equivalent to opening up a new channel, almost breaking the original shackles, giving many ordinary people a chance to turn over,

Admittedly, whether you can grasp it depends on the individual, but it is better than no chance at all.

Curry Curry squatted on the tiled floor, patiently waiting for the NPC to appear,

About half a minute later, there was a movement behind the counter.

Hua La La——

The curtain was lifted, and a familiar face jumped into view,

Red and black tight special effects clothes, full coverage motorcycle helmet,

Under the illumination of colored lights, the five-pointed star on the forehead shone brightly,

As if the rising sun was spreading its light to the world.

"..."

Curry Curry's face fell, and he didn't know what to say immediately.

This dress, this outfit, handsome guy, it seems right, right?

"Why did you come now?"

Qin Nuo pushed Goto Ichiri's metal frame star sunglasses stuck on his helmet,

He lowered his head and took out the small alarm clock and shook it twice: "I've been waiting for a long timeIt takes you 3 minutes. Do you know how much you can do in such a long time? "

Is this the point?

Shouldn't you explain why you are in the position that should belong to the NPC?

Curry Curry didn't know the truth. Seeing that Qin could enter the counter,

she became bolder and spread her four legs to dive in.

As a result, the moment she stepped on the edge of the counter, her whole cat head hit the air wall hard, and her face was flattened.

Qin Nuo shrugged and looked quite speechless.

People and cats cannot be generalized. I can ≠ you can, parents are flying.

Curry Curry hugged her head and curled up like a shrimp. She kept rolling around in pain, and tears almost came out.

Not only because the quality of the air wall is too good, the counter also has its own rebound defense measures.

If you dare to rush with any force, you will taste the pain of paying back 10 times.

To be honest,

this is already very merciful. If it was in the game square, you would have to take two sticks.

"Don't roll anymore. If you roll any further, the people behind you will probably be here. "

Qin Nuo put his hands on the counter and leaned forward to throw something.

Curry Curry wiped the eye oil and was about to get up from the floor.

A translucent dialog box suddenly popped up and a red plastic broom fell in front of him.

[Task name: Lulu is not tired card]

[Task requirements: Help the quartermaster agent clean the outside of the store]

[Task reward: 1 merit point]

[Task time limit: 5 minutes]

[Task penalty: deduct 10 merit points]

[Do you accept? Yes/No]

"...What is this?"

Curry Curry was completely confused.

It was surprising enough that Qin could enter the NPC area, and now he could even issue tasks.

What happened before?

"Don't ask, if you ask, it's the imperial privilege."

Qin Nuo looked at the blue kitten with pity: "The opportunity is right in front of you, who told you not to cherish it,

Otherwise, you can be a lucky cat at the counter now.

By the way, a friendly reminder, don't refuse. "

Okay, this has been said very bluntly.

If Curry Curry still can't get the taste, Qin Nuo has to consider changing the contract signing party.

"What will be the consequences if you don't accept it?"

As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat. Even if it has found out the reason,

it still tilts its head and can't help but try to speak.

"I want to know."

"Yeah."

"I won't tell you."

"..."

How can I, Curry Curry, have I ever been teased by a biped like this?

The British shorthair blue cat is also a hot-tempered one.

Immediately stood on its hind legs, with fierce eyes,

The sharp claws popped out from the pads, shining with a faint cold light under the neon lights.

It stretched out its red tongue and licked it, and then...

Picked up the plastic broom and went out to sweep the floor honestly.

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