115. It's almost lifeless, the young civil servant actually stops his immediate boss from doing thin
"What the hell is that?" The gold digger hesitated and had to change his words and add the premise: "As long as you want it, as long as I have it."
Mu Su looked disdainful: "Do you have a gaming helmet?"
"have."
After a while, Mu Su held the helmet and ran to the sofa to play, while the female synthesizer traded goods with the gold diggers.
The pricing of gold diggers maintains a fairly conscientious price. After all, it is not a monopoly page, and these gold diggers have no interest in forming a chamber of commerce and turning it into an organization.
On the other side, Mu Su put on a mask, 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 been? You disappeared for a long time. Is it true on the show?"
"We are playing a game, you can wait for us or play first. And...welcome back."
After a while, the chat room was cleared. They were all in the game, and probably in the same instance. Lord Grim was the first to speak out, and then the others 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 have discussed it before. We know each other because of the game, so there is no need to mix real-life issues into it. And I think you must be very anxious during this time, why do we still ask
Are I bothering you with questions?"
Having said that, they are also very considerate.
Why does Mu Su always have an unpleasant feeling of not being able to show off...
Fortunately, not long after, Kallen secretly sent a message asking where Musu had been for so long.
"I went to save the world. Although it was very tortuous... but fortunately we succeeded in preventing the world from being destroyed." Mu Su said truthfully.
"Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffcioushyyyyyyyyyum?" Kallen replied fondly, but she didn't take it seriously.
Why is it that no one believes the truth? Mu Su took off his mask with a gloomy look on his face. The deal was over, and the gold diggers were packing the groceries into the car. The metals that Lily and Rowell had collected for an unknown period of time were exchanged for a total of 7,500.
Credits and a gaming helmet.
Mu Su exchanged all 7500 credits for energy batteries, food, and living supplies. Afterwards, the gold digger politely asked Mu Su if he needed to continue to go there every fifteen days.
Mu Su thought for a while, as the only person connecting with her in the safe haven, Shi Qi could only pick her up. And it would be at least a week before she wanted to reach Europa.
So Mu Su decisively agreed to let him come back in fifteen days. He maliciously imagined that the scavengers would come after fifteen days and face the scene of an empty hut.
This was a small punishment he imposed on the gold diggers for disrespecting their elders.
After replacing the sofa and mattress, Mu Su was finally able to openly start a life of eating and waiting to die.
The holographic screen was thrown to the female synthesizer by Mu Su, so that she could improve her knowledge level. As for him, he always acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and jumped on the bed full of fluffy smell to enter the game.
The smell of decay and staleness penetrated the nose, like a piece of rotten wood soaked in sea water.
The field of vision gradually brightened and then stopped at a darker level.
The sound of steady breathing sounded all around, and the five people on the Transparent Bridge leaned against the wall and rested as if they were asleep.
The cabin has changed a lot. The windows have been nailed shut with wooden boards, and weak light seeps into the cabin through the gaps. The tables, chairs and bed frames have been moved away and replaced by a supported wooden floor, which is a little above the water. A group of them sit on the floor.
Go up and stay away from the trouble of soaking in water.
But the changes only stop there, the outside of the hut still looks as desolate as a bird.
They didn't know when the game would end, but Musu didn't have the patience to wait for them, so he entered the dungeon with great interest.
[Current: Single player ordinary dream]
[It is currently on normal difficulty and no special world view will be loaded.]
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【Happy gaming】
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In the eastern sky, the sun rises.
Ding bell—ding bell—ding bell—
On the neck of a thin green donkey, a clear bell swayed. The crisp sound filled the forest path.
Behind the donkey was pulling an old cart, on which sat a young man wearing a clean blue robe.
The young man is in his early twenties, with long hair hanging behind his head, black hair, black eyes and pale skin. He is holding a book and his body is slightly swaying with the bumps.
Next to the green donkey, an old man in his fifties was driving the donkey cart.
Driving up the official road from the trail, the road was a little easier. The sun was getting higher and the weather was getting hotter and muggier.
The young man was really weak, but after just a cup of tea, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He didn't care, and carefully put down the book for the time being. He took out a woman's handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his forehead, then collected it and put it away, and picked up the book again.
After half a stick of incense, a vague outline appeared in front of the official road.
"Master, Feixian County is two or three miles ahead."
The old man turned back to the young man and said.
The young man did not raise his head, his attention was focused on the book.
Knowing that his young master couldn't hear anything outside the window while reading, the old servant smiled bitterly: "Young master, this Fei County is more than three hundred miles away from my pastoral residence, and the people here are fierce and bandits are rampant. As the master's only seedling, you
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"Uncle Wen, do you want to persuade me too?" The young man raised his head and looked at the old man with indifferent eyes.
The old servant shook his head gently: "It's useless for me to say anything. What can I say as a servant? I just want to tell the young master that you must be careful. The previous magistrates of Feixian County have died or disappeared, and so has the best former magistrate."
He was sent to the frontier. This place is very strange, and few officials are willing to come here. Otherwise, how could you have become an official so easily after you had just been admitted to the imperial examination."
"I know it well. Reading the books of sages is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. If you only read poems and songs about romance, wouldn't you be ashamed of the sages." The young man has a straight body and a righteous chest.
Seeing the young master like this, the old servant said nothing.
After burning incense, the old servant drove the donkey cart to Fei County.
A dilapidated earthen wall less than one foot high, with two disheveled government officials under the city gate charging tolls from passers-by.
Soon it was their turn.
"One person who enters the county will receive four copper coins."
The government officials stopped them and stood sluggishly.
The old servant wondered: "Obviously others only need two coins, why do we each need four coins?"
A yamen official straightened his hat, but tilted his head to one side: "The people in the car are clearly scholars and come from rich families. Shouldn't they pay more coins?"
The old servant was angry: "Tolls vary from person to person. What's the point?"
"Uncle Wen." The young man suddenly spoke out to dissuade the old servant. He unfolded his bundle and took out two things and put them in his palms.
"I am the newly appointed magistrate of this county. This is a document seal. Please take a look at it."
The two government officials looked at each other with neither fear nor awe. They just stood up straight and shouted perfunctorily: "Hello, Mr. Magistrate."
Then he returned to his original state, with a lazy look: "There are eight articles in total. I would like to ask the county magistrate for your convenience."