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Chapter 004

After disconnecting the nerve connection and unlocking the game cabin, Feng Bujue sat up from inside and took a breath.

It is noon now and the sun is shining brightly outside.

Feng Bujue lived in an apartment building on the 13th floor (top floor), where he had to pay rent and lived alone. His parents learned that he had no chance to appear in the book, so they were furious and passed away a few years ago.

.Leaving a lonely and lonely protagonist, and saving me the trouble of making up two more names. It can be said that the book has opened and returned to the west, hiding its merits and fame.

Looking at the time, Feng Bujue realized that he had only played for fifteen minutes. In the non-sleep mode of Thriller Park, the time perception in the game and the real experience were two to one. In other words, he had just been waiting in the game.

It feels like half an hour. In sleep mode, the depth of neural connections is different, and the time ratio can reach ten to one. As the saying goes "there is no time in dreams", if the player insists on not going offline, he can complete eight tasks in one sleep.

Ten hours of game content. Of course, this is equivalent to dreaming for eight hours continuously in one night, and you will definitely have a headache when you wake up the next day. The instruction manual of the game cabin clearly states that it is not recommended for players to play for four hours in sleep mode.

For the above game, Feng Bujue has obviously read and remembered this sentence...

At this time, Feng Bujue came out of the game cabin, not because he needed a rest, but because he had agreed with a friend to play this game together. Today was the first day of the closed beta, and the server started at eight in the morning, and that person

I just didn't have time during the day today, so Feng Bujue wanted to wait for him. He just went online to familiarize himself with the game, and didn't want to level up too high, causing the two of them to lose track of the game progress.

Speaking of which, it's broad daylight, what's Feng Bujue doing?

Yes, he has nothing to do...

I said before that he was a mystery novelist, but now some people must be thinking, is this guy the kind of great writer who can live comfortably without writing anything?

Obviously, it's not...

Feng Bujue is a little famous, but he is by no means a household name. His books are good, every one of them can be published, and the publishing house is willing to cooperate with him. He is the kind of novel that does not make a lot of money, but will not starve to death.

Home.

He occupied a two-page column in a weekly magazine, serializing a detective story. He submitted the draft once in the middle of each month, and had to hand over all the serial content required for the next month. If the quality was not good, it would be returned, and eventually

The revision must be completed before the end of the month. The fee for this work is settled monthly.

But with this income alone, he can only survive in the city of S. So he is also writing a long series of detective novels, which are the kind of physical books that are printed and sold at a cost. Every time he writes a book like this

, Feng Bujue was able to earn some money and save it, which was considered a bit of a surplus.

But why would he have nothing to do in broad daylight?

This is also easy to explain. Use Feng Bujue’s own words to describe his writing and life status, that is: “full of inspiration, submitting manuscripts on time, hot and delicious cakes with delicacies from mountains and seas; exhausted from writing, unable to write a word, boiling noodles in a bowl of clear soup.”

"Obviously, he has been unable to write recently.

This person is very happy-go-lucky. He can't write, and it's not interesting to squeeze in, so he just plays... Not only does he play, he also claims that he is "collecting materials."

Therefore, basically speaking, it is a myth to expect Feng Bujue to deliver the manuscript on time.

Every month in the middle of the month, I see the editor of the magazine, riding thousands of miles alone with a single knife, to come to the door. And his landlady uses a gold-plated phoenix in her hand, holding a spare key, and opens the door.

Just go in, and chop as soon as you enter.

Every time this day comes, Feng Bujue is usually well prepared, waiting for the moment, immediately raising troops, beating gold and beating drums, just waiting for the two of them to kill, and fight with them for 300 rounds, the fight is dark, the situation changes, and finally in the sky

There are eight big characters left in it: No money required, scrap the manuscript.

Okay, it's not that exaggerated. Anyway, his living condition is so comfortable.

Let’s talk about Feng Bujue’s friend. It is said that birds of a feather flock together, so how could Feng Bujue’s friend still be rich, handsome, and wealthy?

That's right, he is tall, rich and handsome...

This person's surname was Wang, and his first name was Tanzhi. Feng Bujue called him "Children" in the S city dialect. They were classmates from kindergarten until they graduated from high school and Wang Tanzhi was admitted to medicine.

Feng Bujue became a social idler.

How strong the relationship between these two people is can be explained in two ways: facts and assumptions. Let’s talk about the facts first. Why did Wang Tanzhi go to medical school? That’s because Feng Bujue has wanted to be Sherlock Holmes since he was a child, and Holmes’ assistant Watson

He was an old military doctor, so he went there...

Let's talk about the hypothesis. If Wang Tanzhi is a woman, then the nature of my novel will change, because Miss Wang may have lost her virginity to Feng Bujue for many years.

In view of the hypothesis just now and the random thoughts in your mind now, I would like to say one more thing. Don't worry, it is just a hypothesis. They are all men and they are all heterosexual.

Wang Tanzhi's family is very rich. The exact amount is not important. Anyway, he can live a very good life without working at all in his life. He also looks a little handsome and is a little taller than Feng Bujue, exactly 1.8 meters.

, has a gentle personality, is kind, a little cowardly, doesn't like to be pushy, and is humble and tolerant.

In short, it is difficult to find fault with a person who is in sharp contrast to Feng Bujue, a weirdo. Wang Tanzhi can be said to be a good young man that everyone praises, but Feng Bujue is often evaluated as: cynical, cynical, and moody.

, a young literary gangster.

But things in the world are so magical, two people like this can actually become buddies.

The afternoon passed in a hurry, and Feng Bujue spent another hour going to the official website to review some information. Since he had already entered the game and completed the novice tutorial, many things became clearer now when he looked at the instructions.

The rest of the time, he was making noodles, not because he particularly liked eating them, he just saved the money he spent on instant noodles and used them to buy flour...

This is a weirdo. He actually calculated his food intake, down to each meal, and came up with a specific number of how much food he needed to avoid starving to death. Then he used all his savings in the bank (which wasn't much in the first place).

I bought a game cabin and used the remaining money to buy flour, pay utility bills and so on...

You say he is prudent in budgeting, but he would actually spend a sum of money that is close to the limit of his ability to buy a luxury product (the new game cabin is very expensive). You say he is extravagant, but he never embarrasses himself to the point where he cannot reveal the blame.

the point.

…………

It was evening in a blink of an eye, and Feng Bujue had a bowl of noodles with clear soup, which was considered dinner.

Wang Tanzhi called and said that he had logged into the game and had just completed the novice tutorial. He was scared to death and broke out in a cold sweat. He went offline and made a call to calm down.

Feng Bujue thought to himself: I really envy you. I haven't experienced cold sweat for several months.

The two exchanged a few words, told each other their in-game nicknames, and prepared to go online and start playing.

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