115. Young civil servants stop their immediate bosses!
“Do you have a game helmet?”
"have."
After a while, Mu Su ran to the sofa with his helmet, while the female synth bought and sold goods with the gold digger.
The price of gold diggers maintains a fairly conscientious price. After all, it is not a monopoly page, and these gold diggers are not interested in forming chambers of commerce and turning into organizations.
On the other side, Mu Su wore a mask on his face, identified his identity and logged into the Valve Game Platform.
He immediately entered the chat room and sent a message: "I'm back! Do you guys miss me?"
"Oh my God..."
"You're back!"
“…”
"Where have you gone? Is it true on the show?"
"We are playing games, you can wait for us or play first. And... welcome back."
A moment later, the chat room was flooded. They were all in the game, and they were probably in the same dungeon. Jun Moxiao spoke first and the rest appeared one after another.
Mu Su said with a suspicious look on his face: "You guys feel weird..."
A few minutes later, Transparent Bridge sent a message: "We discussed it before. I know the game, so there is no need to mix realistic problems. And I think you should be very worried during this period, so why do we still ask
Are you bothering you all over the place?”
That being said, they are also very understanding.
Just why does Mu Su always feel unhappy that he can't show off...
Fortunately, not long after, Kalian secretly sent a message asking Mu Su where he had been there for so long.
"I've gone to save this world, although it's very twists and turns... Fortunately, we have successfully prevented the world from being destroyed." Mu Su said truthfully.
"Well, Mu Su is so awesome." Kalian replied pamperingly, but she didn't take it seriously no matter how she looked at it.
Why no one believed the truth? Mu Su was depressed and took the cover. The transaction was over. The gold digger was packing the miscellaneous items into the car. The metal that Lily and Rowell had collected for a total of 7,500 yuan.
Credit points and a game helmet.
The 7500 credit point was replaced by Mu Su with energy batteries, food, and daily necessities. After that, the gold digger asked Mu Su politely whether he needed to continue to go to the frequency every fifteen days.
Mu Su thought about it and said that as the only docking person between her safe haven and her, Ishiqi could only handle her own affairs. And it would take at least a week for her to arrive at Europa.
So Mu Su decisively agreed to let him go fifteen days later. He imagined that the scavenger would come to him fifteen days later and faced the scene of the empty hut.
This is a small punishment he imposed on the gold diggers for disrespecting the elders.
After changing the sofa and mattress, Mu Su was finally able to start a life of surviving and waiting for death.
The holographic screen was thrown by Mu Su to the female synthetic adult, allowing her to improve her knowledge level. He himself always acted as a hand-off manager and threw himself into the game with a fuzzy bed.
The smell of corruption and oldness penetrates into the nose, like a piece of rotten wood that soaks in the sea.
The field of vision gradually lights up and stops at a darker level.
The sound of steady breathing sounded around, and the five people on the Transparent Bridge were resting on the wall as if they were asleep.
The hut changes a lot. The windows were nailed to death by wooden boards, and faint light sources penetrated into the hut through the gaps. The tables, chairs and bed frames were moved away, replaced by the supported hut floor, which was a little higher than the water. The group of them sat on the floor
Go ahead, stay away from the troubles of soaking in water.
However, the changes are limited to this, and the desolate appearance outside the hut is still like a bird that does not shit.
They didn't know when they finished the game, but Mu Su didn't have the patience to wait for them and entered the dungeon with great enthusiasm.
[Currently conducted: Single-player ordinary dream]
[The current normal difficulty is not loaded with special worldviews.]
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【Happy Game】
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The east sky, the rising sun is rising.
Ding bell ding bell
A thin green donkey's neck was shaking crisp bells. Crispy sound filled the path in the forest.
The donkey was pulling a worn-out cart from behind, and a young man sat in the car with a clean blue robe.
The young man was in his early twenties, with long hair lost behind his head, and his black hair, black eyes and pale skin blinked. He held a book in his hand and shook his body slightly with the bumps.
Next to the green donkey, an old man in his fifties was driving a donkey cart.
Drive up the official road from the trail, and the road is a little easier. The sun is rising and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.
The young man was really weak, but after a cup of tea, a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead. He didn't care, so he put down the book carefully for the time being, took out a woman's handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his forehead, and then collected it and picked it up again.
After half a stick of incense, a contour in front of the official road appeared faintly.
"Young Master, Fei County is two or three miles in front."
The old man turned around and said to the young man.
The young man didn't raise his head, and his attention was tied to that book.
Knowing that his young master reads books, he turns a blind eye to the matter outside the window. The old servant smiles bitterly: "Young master, this Fei County is more than 300 miles away from our Muslim Mansion. This place is also a fierce folk custom and bandits are rampant. As the master, you are the only seedling of the master.
…”
"Uncle Wen, are you going to persuade me too?" The young man looked up and looked at the old man with indifferent eyes.
The old servant shook his head gently: "It's useless to say it, what can I say, a servant? I just want to tell the young master that you must be careful. The previous magistrates of Fei County were either dead or missing, and the best former magistrates were also
He was sent to the border. This place is very strange and few officials are willing to come here. Otherwise, if you had just been a juren, how could you become an official so easily?"
"I have a clear idea in my heart. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read the books of sages. If I only read for the poems and songs of the wind, flowers, snow, moon, poems, songs, wouldn't I be ashamed of the ancestors?" The young man was straight and had a righteous heart.
Seeing that the young master was like this, the old servant stopped talking.
After a stick of incense, the old servant drove a donkey cart to Fei County.
The dilapidated earthen wall was less than ten feet tall, and two yamen runners under the city gate were not dressed and charged tolls to passers-by.
It was their turn soon.
"Everyone enters the county and four copper plates."
The yamen runners stopped them and stood lazy.
The old servant said strangely: "It is obvious that the others only need two, why do we need four?"
A yamen runner straightened his hat, but his head tilted to the side: "A man in the car saw that he was a scholar, rich and wealthy. Shouldn't he be handing over more copper coins?"
The old servant was angry: "The toll varies from person to person, what's the reason!"
"Uncle Wen." The young man suddenly spoke out and tried to dissuade the old servant. He unfolded the bag and took out two things and held them in his palm.
"I am the new magistrate of this county. This is the seal of the document. Please check it out."
The two yamen runners looked at each other, and they didn't see any fear or awe. They just stood up slightly and shouted perfunctorily: "Hello, magistrate."
Chapter completed!