Infinite Sims

　　 It has been more than a week since the clearance of the "Hunter" world, Jiang Ren considering that his mental state has returned to normal, is ready to open the second world "Devil Hunting".

　　 "However, the top priority is to solve the dinner problem first."

　　 Jiangren touched his hungry belly, and was about to go downstairs to have a meal.

　　 picked up the phone by the bed and just unlocked the screen lock, he received a push message.

　　 He was going to cross it out, and by the way, to see which spam app secretly changed the background push settings, and then deleted it, he found that the news content and pictures were somewhat familiar.

　　 [A senior executive of an Internet company was injured and hospitalized, and colleagues from the company visited one after another, and gifts filled the ward! ]

　　The picture is a middle-aged man lying on a hospital bed with a pale face and a strong smile. There are many bouquets and various colorful plastic bags around him.

　　 It can be vaguely seen that the flowers in the bouquet are actually white latex products, and the words XX pharmacy are written on the various packaging bags next to them.

　　 The middle-aged man is no one else, but Wang Wuliang who is still recuperating in the hospital.

Since Zhuo Dazhi ran to the hospital to send a bunch of flowers and a box of medicine to Wang Wuliang, it spread in the company. Many colleagues have taken the flowers and medicine to visit, and many of them don’t have time to go. Yes, I also placed an order on the errand app and asked the errand brother to send flowers and medicine.

　　 Even Jiang Ren couldn't help but spend a few dozen errands, let the errand brother buy a box of kidney medicine and give it to him, doing his meager efforts.

　　 I believe that after experiencing this kind of thing, even if Wang Wuliang's injury healed, he would have no face to come here to work again.

　　 Not to mention that I am still in the news. Although it is only from the media, from this high-definition picture and the answers from many anonymous people in the comment area, maybe I can become an Internet celebrity.

　　 "The result is okay."

　　 Jiangren nodded slightly, although his mental state was a little unstable because he started Sims many times in a row, so he cleaned up Wang Wuliang with little preparation, but in terms of the result, it was not bad.

　　 I deleted the app that pushed this news, cleaned up the trash, and went downstairs.

　　 After the meal, Jiang Ren did not go back the first time, but walked on the sidewalk to speed up the digestion of food, and by the way, think about how the "demon hunting" world should pass the customs.

　　 At this time, his emotions are very calm.

　　 "I'm a little crazy, a system for experiencing life is just played by me as a clearance game."

　　 Thinking of this, Jiang Ren smiled bitterly.

He looked back casually, and suddenly found a car parked in front of the front of the road not far away. A two or three-year-old girl was sitting on the ground and playing with her fingers. Did not see the little girl.

　　 The engine sounded, and the car was about to start.

　　In desperation, Jiang Ren picked up his mobile phone and threw it over.

　　嘭!

　　 The mobile phone traversed a beautiful curve in the air and hit the front windshield precisely, with a fist-sized crack appearing on it.

　　 The little girl was startled by the sound, and started crying.

　　 "Who the hell..."

　　 The young car owner pulled down the handbrake for the first time, opened the door of the car and was about to curse, and found that a crying little girl was sitting less than a fist in front of the car, and he was stunned.

　　 Jiangren rushed over and picked up the little **** the sidewalk.

　　 "Oh, my dear granddaughter, don't cry or cry, tell grandma who bullied you?"

　　 An old woman who was chatting with others hurried up when she heard the voice, hugged the little girl and comforted.

　　 "For such a small child, it is best not to let her play alone."

　　 Seeing the old woman's movements, Jiang Ren's face was a little cold.

　　 Putting such a small girl in stock, what is the difference with intentional killing.

　　 The young car owner swallowed. If the front windshield had not been smashed, he would have driven the car out, and the little girl’s position would inevitably be hit. As a result, I’m afraid...

　　 Now, he only thinks that this brick has been smashed well and well.

　　 "I want you to control, am I her grandmother, or are you her grandmother?"

　　 The old woman also seemed to realize that she had some problems, kicked the body, picked up the little girl and screamed and left.

　　 Jiangren shook his head and picked up the phone that fell on the floor.

　　 The young car owner stepped forward and was about to thank him, but suddenly he was taken aback: "Jiang Ren?"

　　 Hearing his name, Jiang Ren could not check the phone for any problems, and looked at the driver in confusion: "We know?"

　　 It turns out that there is really a coincidence in the world.

The young car owner named Zhao Liming is in a mixed mood. Since he recognized Jiang Ren when he was picking up his girlfriend more than a week ago, he was considering whether to contact Jiang Ren. After all, although he is a high school classmate, his relationship with Jiang Ren is not Very friendly.

　　 After all, when he was in high school, he had been cleaned up by Jiang Ren because of the operation of certain brothers' movies, but he still remembers it all right now.

　　 But thinking that things have passed so long, and that they can be encountered in different places twice in a row, it is also considered destined, so he said: "I am Zhao Liming."

　　 "Zhao Liming?"

　　 Jiangren looked at each other carefully, UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not find the name and this face in his memory.

　　 "I'm a classmate of your high school. In the first year of high school, when I partnered with some of my classmates to collect protection fees, you beat me, do you remember?"

　　 The corners of Zhao Liming's mouth twitched slightly, and a touch of sadness was suddenly born in his heart. He didn't expect that he didn't even know him after so many years of cherishing people.

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be you. I'm sorry, but I haven't had a good sleep recently and my mind is dizzy and I can't remember it for a while."

　　 Jiangren suddenly showed a sudden realization, and then said: "Zhao...Hello, classmate Zhao."

　　 A faint resentment flashed in Zhao Liming's eyes. It was clear that he had forgotten his name again. He took a deep breath and said word by word: "Zhao! Li! Ming!"

　　 "Student Zhao Liming, I remember you, if it's okay, I will leave first."

　　 Jiangren had no embarrassment on his face. He saw that there was no obvious problem with the phone, but the tempered film was broken and the protective case had a gap, and he was about to leave.

　　 He really has no impression of this high school classmate.

　　 In other words, there are very few people who can impress him in high school.

　　 "Wait, meet old classmates, leave a contact information."

　　 Zhao Liming hurriedly stopped, and said: "And if it wasn't you just now, I would have hit someone. You always want me to thank you?"

"no problem."

　　 Seeing that Zhao Liming was very determined, Jiang Ren exchanged contact information with him, and at the same time declined his invitation to dinner.

　　 After all, he had just eaten dinner, and he has no appetite for another meal.

　　 Back home, Jiang Ren turned off the light and lay on the bed, opening the world of "demon hunting".

　　Considering that he was not familiar with it for the first time, in order not to lose money, he did not buy anything in the mall.