You don't decrypt at all do you?

Ji Shuang: "Good paradise."

【. 】

Zhu Wen stood up, "Pearl is sleeping."

Ji Shuang stood up with an "oh", a little worried: "What if it jumps out to talk to you?"

Players are still players, and the result of initialization is just to eject players from the game.

For ordinary people, players are still special.But for the player community, Zhu Wen has really become a special existence now.

This is very dangerous.

Zhu Wen is very mature, and the achievements of compulsory education are vividly displayed in him: "It is difficult to find the police."

He looked down at the panel: "Is it Paradise?"

【. 】

Ji Shuang: "..." So, why didn't Zhu Wen enter the game so early.

Otherwise, the game would have gone crazy long ago, so there would be no need for these 8 or 9 years of tossing around.

Zhu Wen was in a good mood. As he walked into the house, he asked Ji Shuang, "Is this a system? The one in the novel?"

Ji Shuang remained expressionless: "What kind of system only talks nonsense and only the warehouse is useful?"

Zhu Wen: "It makes sense."

He asserted: "Paradise, no."

Ji Shuang: "Indeed."

The two returned to the living room, ready to go back to sleep.

The sister who had just closed the door to the roof and was standing in front of the refrigerator seriously considering whether she should drink water before going to bed or drink juice to satisfy herself, heard the sound of the roof door being pushed and pulled.

She turned her head and looked at Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang: "What time is it? What are you doing outside?"

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang had a tacit understanding, and opened their mouths in unison: "Falling in love."

elder sister:"……"

She stared at Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang for a while, then slammed the refrigerator door and left with a "tsk".

Based on her understanding of Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang, if she simply said that she was in a relationship, she must be talking about something else.If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you still perfunctory?

My sister went back to the room with water.

……

next day

Ruan Dongxu came back with enough fireworks to blow up a building, and threw a kick at Zhu Wen when he entered the door: "Go out at night to find the atmosphere of the New Year?"

Zhu Wen threw Er Tijiao on the coffee table in disgust: "I'll call the police later."

Ruan Dongxu: "..."

He took a deep breath, thinking that it would be easy for him to find some Chinese New Year atmosphere for the people in this room after working so hard.

But it is useless to say that.

So Ruan Dongxu asked truthfully: "We go outside the city, where firecrackers can't be restrained."

Zhu Wen: "Childish."

Jiang Ling, who was tossing in the kitchen, put down the bone cutter, "Okay, let's go after dinner. How long will it take to drive? Have dinner early in the evening."

Zhu Wenyou looked at Jiang Ling quietly.

Jiang Ling didn't look at Zhu Wen, but at Ji Shuang: "Does Pearl want to go? It's not the New Year in the game, is it? Go out to celebrate the New Year at night."

Ji Shuang blinked, holding the ice cream Jiang Ling made in the morning: "Didn't you watch the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year?"

Jiang Ling let out a "hiss—" and said, "That's what we have to do on New Year's Eve."

Ji Shuang looked down at the calendar.

Oh.

New Year's Eve is tomorrow, I remember the date wrong.

She looked up at Jiang Ling: "Then go."

Ji Shuang turned to look at Zhu Wen: "The last time I set off fireworks was when I was 10 years old."

Zhu Wen was full of envy: "That's great, the last time I was forced to do such a mentally handicapped thing was last year."

Ji Shuang: "..."

"My original intention was to make you feel uneasy, and then agree to go to the fireworks display together." She said honestly.

Zhu Wen nodded: "I know, but I have no conscience."

Ji Shuang: "..."

it is good.

It doesn't make sense.

Ji Shuang operated frantically in his mind, comparing the various TV dramas and movies that he had been busy with lately, tentatively imitating: "Go, go, I want to go~"

Zhu Wen had goosebumps all over his body, and seeing that he had moved to the other end of the sofa, he raised his finger to Ji Shuang: "Just go, don't play greasy things."

Ji Shuang: "...tsk."

Sure enough, most of the screenwriters of TV dramas are mentally handicapped, and they have no effect of entertaining and teaching at all.

She put down the ice cream in her hand and ran to the kitchen to help Jiang Ling.

Zhu Wen moved back to his original position, collapsed on the sofa and continued to watch TV and play with his mobile phone.

Ruan Dongxu leaned over happily, and asked Zhu Wen in a low voice, "How do you think about the invitation from Group 0?"

The sudden end of the game, and the players being kicked out, none of their point gains disappeared.It is still unclear whether these players will gradually lose their point gains as time goes by, like Zhu Wen did when he came back from the closed beta.

Even if they can, taking Zhu Wen as an example, the disappearance of points cannot be returned to zero, let alone this is a long process.

Group 0 did not disband on the spot, and there are even signs of expanding the team. They want to absorb some of the original players as external players, and are always ready to fight against possible deadly gangs composed of scattered player groups. .

Optimistically speaking, this can be regarded as the laid-off and re-employment of game employees.

Zhu Wen put down his mobile phone, and frantically changed channels with the TV remote control: "No, how can I not even go to college when I'm so busy now."

Ruan Dongxu twitched the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter, you tore up all the huge bonuses given to you, right?"

Zhu Wen raised his legs, "Part-time jobs are fine, just add money to me."

Ruan Dongxu: "You've lost money, haven't you?"

Zhu Wen: "Where can I find players who cooperate with me so obediently? What's the matter with adding some money? Just treat it as a tuition fee."

The old man Ruan Dongxu, the subway, and the mobile phone: "Be good? Cooperate?"

Zhu Wen: "Yes."

Ruan Dongxu: "..."

He understood, so he didn't need to come to Zhu Wen to fart.

"You tell Shu Shu yourself." Ruan Dongxu waved.

Zhu Wen said "Oh": "No hurry, I'll take a college entrance examination first. Anyway, except for you, no one knows that I'm all right now, and I can hang around for a few more months."

Ruan Dongxu: "..."

Why did you tell him that he was going to go downstairs to eat Liangpi?

His head hurt so much, he paralyzed beside Zhu Wen, and shut up.

……

It snows in this city, and so does the neighboring city.

Ruan Dongxu drove a car of people to the neighboring city, and he did not hesitate to drive nearly 200 kilometers back and forth just to set off fireworks. When Zhu Wen lost his sight from the navigation, he had to suspect that Ruan Dongxu was trying to make up for the lack of parental love they had in the car. .

But Ruan Dongxu was no match for four mouths, so he became a younger brother from the nominal parent.

But the younger brother is the younger brother.

Anyway, he was very happy to see the whole family neat and tidy, and he started to take out the lighter from his pocket after he worked hard to move the fireworks.

Zhu Wen watched Ruan Dongxu take out two, three, five, seven lighters from his pocket, worried: "Aren't you afraid that they will explode in your pocket?"

When Ruan Dongxu heard the words, he simply thought about it, and his scalp exploded: "Can you hope that I will order it?! Big mistake!..."

Zhu Wen gave an "OK" and fully understood what he was going to say: "Isn't it the New Year's Eve?"

Ruan Dongxu: "Yes!"

Zhu Wen laughed, and took the fireworks to the river bank to find Ji Shuang and the others.

He didn't like to play with these things. Ruan Dongxu was still very poor during the Chinese New Year when he was a child, and he would search and search to move these things home, for fear that other children might not have them.

The direct result of this kind of behavior is - I wish I got tired of hearing it.

and so.

Although the fireworks were brought here, Zhu Wen was too lazy to join in the fun.

Zhu Wen watched the fireworks "biubiubiu" for two hours, probably even Ji Shuang and her sister would get tired of it.

So he bent down and picked up the snow, squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand, and suggested: "Change something?"

Ruan Dongxu laughed and pointed at Zhu Wen: "You still call me childish!"

What responded to Ruan Dongxu was a snowball that pierced through the air.

Ruan Dongxu: "Grass!"

He saw the fist-sized snowball galloping towards him like a bamboo shoot, and dodged with his scalp blown.The next second, I heard a "bang!" and "click" behind me.

Ruan Dongxu turned his head stiffly: "..."

Trunk, broken.

Ruan Dongxu's blood pressure went straight up: "It's exciting, right?!"

Zhu Wenchao said "V" to him.

Ruan Dongxu: "Come here!"

Jiang Ling stood on the bank of the river holding a fairy stick, watching the snowballs flying back and forth, and asked blankly, "How do snowball fights work?"

The elder sister squatted on the ground with her chin resting on her shoulders, "If Zhu Wenwan, it should be this..."

Before I finished speaking, a snowball hit my sister on the forehead.

elder sister:"?!"

She rubbed her face and stood up, looking in the direction where Snowball flew: "Ji Zhenzhu! Are you itchy?!"

After shouting, he joined the battle.

Jiang Ling's expression became more and more numb. After watching for a while, he knelt down to sort out the undischarged fireworks, then avoided the melee center and returned to the car with the remaining fireworks.

She is a mortal and will never participate in such a deadly game.

Through the car door, Jiang Ling heard the sound of "bang bang bang bang" on the river bank, and finally his expression broke down, and he raised his forehead—this movement, let alone a snowball fight, a gunfight is more or less the same.

"...Don't call the police over here." Jiang Ling clasped his hands together and prayed earnestly.

after an hour.

Jiang Ling's words became a prophecy.

Four people headed by Ruan Dongxu stood in the mediation room of the street police station.

"He's in his 30s!" The police officer sitting on the chair looked at Ruan Dongxu, with puzzlement and confusion on his face: "It's okay for a child to be ignorant, you're an adult! You're making trouble like that! Snowball fights like this Is it? Ah!"

He pointed to Ruan Dongxu: "I know it's not easy for you players to go home, but can you calm down? Do you know what people call to report?"

The policeman slapped the table: "People say there are gunshots on the river bank!"

Ruan Dongxu lowered his head, but honestly: "Wrong, I won't do it next time."

Zhu Wen couldn't hold back, and made a "poof".