Chapter 897: Sincerely Recruiting Players with Long Names
"The forest called Eternal, life flows here; it is the lungs of the world, nourishing the world. It is a pastoral without sorrow, a pure land without dirt..."
"It doesn't rhyme." Yinghua rubbed her chin and smacked her lips.
"It rhymes with counting rare treasures here?" Mu Su spurned Ying Hua's superficiality.
"So what is this?" Qianye asked.
It sounds similar to the slate poem - but Qianye remembers that Mu Su is a writer, and it is not difficult for him to write such things.
"Obviously, the follow-up to the slate is the location of Paradise Valley." Mu Su wiped his forehead and recalled the memories that made him very tired.
"How do you know?" Qianye asked doubtfully.
"A friend of mine told me."
"How did your friend know this? Tell me!" Tianmo guessed that they were interrogating, so he bulged his muscles and threatened.
"This is my friend's personal experience."
"A closed beta player?"
Feeling that he was close to the truth, Qianye suddenly understood and did not ask any further questions. After all, the consequences of violating confidentiality regulations for beta testers were quite serious: "So the stone slab is a paradise called Paradise Valley?"
"That's about it." Mu Su nodded.
"I smell a hidden mission."
Wang Wenwen asked Qie thoughtfully, and Tianmo beside him sniffed hard.
Qianye clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention: "Then guys, hurry up and get moving, for the Paradise Valley, which sounds very interesting."
"Oh, my old man, don't talk in that tone of voice that sounds like the soles of your old oil-stained shoes are worn on the floor."
Mu Su's sinister sarcasm came from the side.
The players dispersed to search the cellar again, and Musu and Yinghua, who thought they were heroes, continued to play around and called it inspection - they really discovered the problem.
Liangye Tangram squatted beside the ruins, seemingly no different from the other players around her. Her low sobs could only be heard if she got closer.
"Are you okay?" Ying Hua, who was approaching from behind, patted her on the shoulder. Liang Ye Tangram shrank in fear, quickly wiped her cheeks and turned around with a nasal voice, "I have sand in my eyes."
"No, you didn't." Mu Su took out the sand from his pocket and sprinkled it on Liangye Tangram's face. She rubbed her eyes in pain and said, "Did you see it? This is the state of having sand in your eyes."
Before Musu and Yinghua were so noisy that other people were attracted, Liangye Tangram had to reveal the truth: "I broke up with my girlfriend just now, and I feel so empty and lonely..."
Sentimental and unable to open his eyes, Liang Ye Tangram cried again with sadness in his heart, and rushed out of the gravel as a blessing in disguise.
"Girlfriend?" Mu Su pricked up her ears.
"The 25th century, the 25th century." Yinghua's double affirmation expressed the norm: "Mu Su A Meng, think of a solution quickly."
"There's really nothing I can do about you, let Su Su's warmth——"
At this moment, Yinghua suddenly interrupted Mu Su's words and actions: "It's live broadcast~"
"——Caring will make you feel better." Mu Su said seriously: "According to the basic theory of relativity about space, time and gravity proposed by Einstein in the early 20th century. If you appear in sage mode when you are not charging,
, then you can release the sage mode by charging."
"What...? Thank you, I feel much better now."
"So fast?"
"Huh...? It's okay now, really." Liang Ye's jigsaw puzzle appeared and smiled far-fetchedly.
Musu and Yinghua congratulated them on their success in getting people who were unwilling to work back to work, and continued to wander around the ruined town——
…
Tianmo, who was flexing his muscles, moved the planks pressing against the ruins, revealing more planks underneath.
"Hi Tianmo."
"Hi...Musu."
Tianmo, who turned around because of the call, replied subconsciously, and then saw Ying Hua next to Mu Su pretending to scribble on the Paradise Valley slate: "10 work points will be deducted for chatting during working hours."
After doing this, Mu Su and Ying Hua, who was holding the slate, walked past the stunned Tianmo.
"Hi Wangwenwenqie."
Not far away, Wang Wen Wenqie became a new victim, but he who had heard everything remained silent - even though he didn't care about the "work points".
Mu Su and Ying Hua did not let him go. They put their heads together and whispered evilly. Mu Su took out the rope and approached him to look, hear and ask questions.
"What are you going to do!"
It was severely worn, and when the rough hemp rope was about to be stretched across his neck, Wang Wen Wen Qie finally let out a cry.
"For distraction during working hours, 10 work points will be deducted." Mu Su coldly put away the hemp rope and returned to Yinghua, waiting for her to finish recording and move on to the next victim.
The muscles with sticky phlegm are elastic and trembling.
"Hi sticky muscles and elastic tendons." Mu Su liked his name, not only because of the chaotic evil name but also because of its length.
If a player calls me and wants to know how long a name can be, Mu Su will become best friends with him!
The sticky tendons were elastic and silent, Mu Su took out the hemp rope and approached. He even felt the rough rope touching his hair, and imagined that the hemp rope was suddenly put around his neck and dragged him away - but the approaching evil slowly shrank.
return.
Suddenly, his sticky tendons became elastic, and he thought to himself that he had stopped for too long...
Squeak——
With the elasticity of his sticky tendons, he lifted the board in front of him, and he was horrified to hear an inaudible tut from behind him.
At this moment, he saw Mu Su, who was walking in front of him, turned around and did a split.
Snapped--
The sticky tendons were so elastic that he let go of the board in fear.
"Dudu! Dudu!" Yinghua made a noise with her mouth and pointed at the elasticity of her sticky muscles: "Dangerous work behavior, 50 points will be deducted!"
Musu returned to Yinghua and high-fived her.
"Well done." Yinghua praised.
They gradually walked away while looking for new prey.
Musu Yinghua's crimes were so heinous that the players complained a lot. They all went to Qianye to complain to her that Musu's existence made them unable to concentrate on searching for the cellar.
"We have to find a way to calm down Musu and Yinghua."
Wang Wen Wen Che's muttering is definitely not because he was deducted a meaningless 10 work points.
…
"Musu uh... hello, writer..."
On the edge of the ruined town, Mao Jiu catches up with the wandering terrifying existences: Mu Su and Ying Hua.
"Famous." Sakura corrected.
"Yes... yes... the famous writer Mu Su, I really like reading your "The Biography of Mu Su Su", I think... I want to know why it hasn't been updated yet!"
Mu Su, who was listening with a slightly raised face and arrogance, became nervous when he heard the words: "Uh... well... I remembered that the kitchen is still cooking-"
Musu wanted to leave but was blocked by the crowd who gathered around him.
"What do you want to do when you are not at work? Assistant! Assistant! Deduct their points——"
Mu Su turned around, only to see Ying Hua blocking his retreat.
"Which side are you on!?"
"The side of justice." Yinghua replied, "Tell me when it will be updated."
"Just today!"
Mu Su broke the jar and screamed, then went offline.
…
A snowstorm is raging in Solar Ring Area 14.
Mu Su, who had taken off his game mask on the bed, stared blankly at the blank document he had opened. He drew his sword and looked around in confusion.
The law should stipulate that it is illegal to code in snowy weather.
