You don't decrypt at all do you?

Not to mention, the box girl is quite cute, like a doll.It's just that his face is slightly blue, and he doesn't look like a normal person no matter what.

Zhu Wen had a box girl hanging on her body, and went around to pour a glass of water.

Then he stretched out his hand to the box girl: "Shake hands."

The box girl put her hand on it.

Zhu Wen: "Turn around."

The box girl jumped down and spun around with her skirt in her hands.

Zhu Wen: "Lie down."

The box girl lay down obediently.

Zhu Wen: "..."

Players: "..." What about dog training?

Zhu Wen didn't expect that after he turned 18, he would have his own dog.

So weird.

The game broadcast continued.

Until all players are settled, it continues——

[Total game duration of this game: 168 hours]

[Game duration used by players: 5 hours and 57 minutes]

The game broadcasts that Bengbu is live.

this fucking...

Forget it, life has to live and work has to be done.

continue--

[The time for players to clear the level exceeds 100% of the players of the same type and difficulty level, the game rating: S.Additional bonus points for each player: 200]

[The players in this game pass the level without injury, triggering a special point reward, and each player gets an extra point: 100]

[The compensation items issued due to the poor game experience of the players this time - each S-level item*3 has been issued to the player's item column, please check and accept it]

Zhu Wen immediately opened the item bar and took a look: "..."

[Level S: {Skip Card}*3]

【Instructions for use…………】

【Whether to use: yes/no】

[Remark 1: Say! YES! ! 】

[Remark 2: Do you use it?This will be the reward in the future! 】

It's sad how much the game despises him.

but……

Zhu Wen clicked "Ding Ding Ding" three times in a row to say no, and carefully looked at the instruction of {Skipping Class Card}.

hiss……

Here, why is there no player binding instructions?

Zhu Wen shut up and decided not to speak for the rest of the time.

[The settlement is complete, players please get ready, 3 minutes...]

The game broadcast got stuck.

Mistake, try again——

[The settlement of the game has been completed, players please get ready, the game will pop up in 1 minute]

climb! ! !Climb! ! !

The game broadcast is silent.

Zhu Wen did the math, that is to say, he got 4500 points in this round.

correct.

The player score leaderboard was updated in the game panel, and he had to see where he was ranked and how many people were on it.

"Ok?"

Just after opening the game panel, a "friend addition request" was sent.

Zhu Wen clicked on it, glanced at Ji Shuang, and then confirmed adding it.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his attention to the points leaderboard.

He clicked on his name to jump directly to his current ranking—300982.

Scroll down, and the names of players with lower scores than him are all visible.

Turn up, and the names of players who rank higher than him are all replaced by "*".

It is worth mentioning that among the players whose names are visible, the names of some players are grayed out.

Assuming that the illuminated player name means "online" status, proportionally there should not be so many players in the game at the same time.

In other words, the lit name should indeed represent "player online", but the high probability of "online" here means that the player is alive.

Zhu Wen couldn't find the name he was looking for, so he pouted and closed the ranking list.

The countdown that the game pops up has only 15 seconds left.

The former bearded player couldn't bear it anymore, so he approached Zhu Wen and asked:

"Little brother, your ability..."

His face twitched, and he said with difficulty: "Shouldn't you be sent down in the Staff Bureau?"

Zhu Wen glanced at him, and said lightly: "No, we helped the enemy faction complete the mission and came here on our own initiative."

Bearded player: "???" What did you say? !

...

...

Game Supervision Center

"Ah... sneeze!——"

Administrator 000353, the short administrator who had met Zhu Wen before, rubbed his nose and sniffed his snot: "Fuck! When will this cold get better?"

Administrator No. 000098, that is, the tall man stuffed his nostrils with tissue paper to block his nose, rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "You'll be content if you didn't freeze to death in the snow."

The short man: "Tsk, shut up if you can't speak!"

He "hissed..." and changed the subject: "Didn't it mean that Zhu Wen's information was moved to the crisis response department? Has it been more than 24 hours? Why is there still no sound?"

The tall man: "Heh! I got called back for processing the application."

The short man stared: "Why?"

The tall man sneered: "The crisis response department doesn't look down on players with a score below 15, so the authority has not been released."

Shorty:"……?"

There is a saying that he doesn't know whether to say or not.

Is there no dictionary in the crisis response unit?Isn't the word "tiger infestation" not in the dictionary?

what.

That's it.

happy.

The short man grinned, "Ah!", turned around and went to blow his nose.

025: In short, first prepare a box of antihypertensive drugs

There are only 5 seconds left in the countdown for the player to pop out of the game.

The bearded player didn't even have time to be dazed, shaking the paste in his head, he quickly took out a piece of paper and stuffed it to Zhu Wen, stepping on the last moment and said:

"Little brother! 'Kuang Ri Raiders Group', if you want to cooperate with us, please make this call!"

The voice just fell.

All players, eject the game.

...

...

When Zhu Wen opened his eyes, he was standing in the middle of the road.

Recall that he was indeed passed into the game when he was crossing the road.

After all, the game interval is said to be 7 days, but in fact, due to player matching, there is always a few hours of error before and after.

It happened to be a green light, and there were pedestrians on the street.

After so many years in the game, passers-by are no longer afraid of a big living person suddenly appearing or disappearing on the street.

What's more, if the big living person who appeared out of thin air is seriously injured, there will be kind passers-by who will stop and call 120 if nothing unexpected happens.

Zhu Wen followed the crowd and looked down at the note that the bearded player had just given him.

is a business card.

Hu Kang.

There are two lines of small characters under the name, one line says "Kuang Ri Raiders Group", and the other line is two mobile phone numbers.

Zhu Wen stuffed the business card into his pocket, and on the way back, he went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of water, and exchanged some cash with the convenience store clerk.

After finishing all this, Zhu Wen turned off his mobile phone, went to the street to stop an empty car and reported his address, and fell asleep in the back seat of the taxi.

The taxi drove from the south of the city to the north of the city, almost across the entire city, before arriving at the place Zhu Wen said.

The driver looked up at the rearview mirror and found that Zhu Wen was in a deep sleep, so he turned his head and called him:

"... lad? lad."

"There you are."

Zhu Wen opened his eyes, glanced at the surrounding scenery, paid the money and got out of the car with a "yes".

Although this place is far from the city, it is not a suburb.

Since the development started ten years ago, the commercial circle in the north of the city has been very complete, forming a benign ecological circle. Zhu Wen has a house with small property rights here, and the real estate certificate is not recorded in his name.

He glanced at the restaurant downstairs, then walked quickly into the apartment building without opening his eyes.

Go straight upstairs and swipe your fingerprints to enter the door.

Zhu Wen took out everything in his pocket and threw it on the table, mobile phone, change, keys, matches, cufflinks.

Turning on the computer and closing the curtains, he took off the clothes with blood spots on his body that had been worn for two days and threw them into the trash can. The topmost phone.

The other end of the phone prompts arrears.

Zhu Wen curled his lips, moved to the computer, charged the number, and dialed again, this time the prompt was to shut down the phone.

Zhu Wen shrugged, put aside the phone and picked up the cufflink on the table.

"It can be brought out."

He stared at the cufflinks for a while, feeling...

Where did he seem to have seen the pattern on the cufflinks?

Zhu Wen groaned, and used the mobile phone software to scan the patterns on the cufflinks and upload them to the computer, then created a new document and started editing.

The sun was gradually moving westward, and the mirror behind him reflected Zhu Wen's back.

On his bare back, there is a small rhombus around the sixth cervical vertebra.