Chapter 044: Replacement (11/40)

Chapter 044 Supplement

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and silence becomes the main tone of the night.

I refilled another cup of tea and sat there chattering.

The other six got up and left one after another, and each went back to his house to rest.

Xu Mu stayed, cleaned the six of their used teacups, and then placed them neatly in the middle of the table.

Grab yourself a cup of tea, sit there, turn on the computer, and tap the keyboard into the word on the computer monitor.

Without the interference of He Yan and them, it was rare for the hall to have time to be so quiet, and after taking two sips of tea, Xu Mu looked at the previous text of Xiansan, and sorted out the clues of the following text.

For a while, the thinking was clear, and the speed of the codeword maintained its normal level.

Cracking sound!

In the empty hall, only the sound of Xu Mu tapping the keyboard echoed softly.

More than an hour later, Xu Mu saved the manuscript of two more chapters, stood up and moved, cleaned up briefly, and took the computer upstairs into the house to rest.

When Xu Mu also went upstairs to sleep, the other six people had already fallen asleep.

The entire first and second floors of the mushroom house suddenly became silent, and the lights in the house were turned off, and the room was pitch black. It was only in the courtyard outside that there was a sudden commotion of Suosuo.

There were two staff members of the program team who came up from the hillside, opened the outside door and came in, walked to their work position, under the wooden shed on the west side of the mushroom house courtyard, and handed over to the three people led by Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan and the three of them left the mushroom house and walked towards their stronghold, going to eat the dinner that was late for an unknown amount of time, and maybe it was already cold.

The two people who just came over were wrapped in slightly thicker army green coats, sitting by the monitor on the left and the right.

If someone pulls the perspective open, they will see a scene like this, under the wooden shed on the west side, two 'transparent people' sitting there, occasionally raising their heads and opening their eyes to look at the dim picture of the room through the monitor.

Slowly, the consciousness of these two 'transparent people' gradually sank, and they gradually fell asleep.

The night is getting deeper, the moon is like a jade plate, and the starlight is like fireflies.

At this moment, the moon rabbit disappeared, and a trace of golden light appeared in the east of the sky, and the sky gradually brightened.

On April 29th, it was still just dawning, and it was more than five o'clock in the morning, Xu Mu was the first to get up, and his figure appeared in the ubiquitous cameras in the mushroom house.

Get up, get dressed, wash up, and head out for morning exercise.

When it was almost six o'clock, Huang Sanshi dragged He Yu to get up again, and the two figures also appeared in the camera's field of vision.

Early in the morning, the three owners of the mushroom house left their bed one after another and went out to exercise.

The former alone is a long-standing habit.

The latter two, one is for weight loss, and the other ... It was dragged up by the one who wanted to lose weight.

Taking advantage of the fact that the mushroom house trio all went out, the staff of the show Longing for Life, that is, this group of 'transparent people', had breakfast in the village house and returned to the mushroom house.

An hour later, Xu Muxian and Huang He came back in one step, went into the house to wash their hands, wiped their faces with wet towels, and consciously walked into the kitchen to light a fire and cook porridge.

It didn't take long for He Yi and Huang Sanshi to come back, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard, a 'transparent person' stepped forward to deliver a new message to the two of them.

"What, Cheng He didn't sign in yesterday?"

"Chen Gezhou is going to ask for the previous one hundred and fifty yuan back?"

"I tell you, it can't be. ”

"No, I'm going to talk to Chen Gezhou!"

Huang Sanshi rolled up his sleeves and strode towards the wooden shed on the west side of the courtyard.

The kitchen was open to the courtyard window, Xu Mu vaguely heard some movement, and knew that Chen Gezhou, the big demon king, had just gone to work early in the morning, and he began to play tricks on their group of people.

Listening to Mr. Huang's menacing energy, Xu Mu knew in his heart that this morning's opening drama might still end with Mr. Huang having a slight upper hand.

However, Xu Mu always felt that the group of people in their mushroom house was held in the hands of Chen Gezhou's group.

If you understand this show as a life-oriented game.

In this way, whether it is He Yi, Huang Sanshi, Xu Mu, or the other guests who come to visit every issue, they are just players in this game.

This group of 'transparent people' led by Chen Gezhou is the NPC that guides players to the future game experience, or the program apes and makers hidden behind the game.

It's like Xu Mu, the creator of online novels, when he is creating, the life and death of every character in the book are in his thoughts.

Not to mention Xu Mu's side for the time being, the picture turns back to He Yu and Huang Sanshi.

I saw Huang Sanshi roll up his sleeves, and a few big strides walked to stand not far in front of the staff of the longing program group, and the first thing he did was to raise his feet and take off his shoes.

He Yan hurriedly chased after him, and put his hand lightly on Huang Sanshi's arm to take off his shoes: "Hey, Mr. Huang, what are you doing here, why did you take off your shoes again?"

"Embarrassed, don't worry about it, I'm going to talk to them!"

Huang Sanshi ignored He Yi's obstruction, but still took off his shoes. Seeing Huang Sanshi holding his shoes in one hand, He Yan smiled half-anxiously and half-smiled: "Teacher Huang, if we have something to say, don't do anything with the program team.

It's early in the morning, and the impact is not good. ”

Huang Sanshi grabbed his shoes and pointed to the other side: "He Chen Gezhou is going to take one hundred and fifty yuan from the two hundred yuan that Xu Mu and the others earned yesterday, so he will leave us fifty yuan, can you not be angry?"

Do you think I can move my hands and feet?

Chen Gezhou, it's just too deceitful!"

As he spoke, Huang Sanshi moved half a step forward, his arm raised lightly and wanted to throw his shoes out.

And then... was caught by He Yi in time, Huang Sanshi's hand didn't use any force, and the shoe was thrown not far under the two of them with a 'click', just one or two meters away.

"If you want to blame this, you can only blame Cheng He, in fact, this is also to blame us, I didn't think to urge Cheng He, a kid, to practice the five poultry plays, and at the same time sign in and punch in on the neck.

Otherwise, Mr. Huang, you put on your shoes first, and I'll go over and discuss with Lao Chen and them to see if there is a chance to make amends?"

In the end, He Yan asked Huang Sanshi for his opinion.

Huang Sanshi thought about it and nodded: "Okay, you go to negotiate first, if I am not satisfied, Chen Gezhou's old boy will wait to eat my shoes." ”

He Yan shook his head, smiled wryly and walked towards the position where the 'transparent man' was, in the wooden shed.

Huang Sanshi followed with a grunt, jumping on tiptoe twice, picking up and putting on his shoes that had fallen on the ground.

After about three minutes, He Yi came out of the wooden shed, and Huang Sanshi looked at He Yu: "What did they say?"

When he asked this, Huang Sanshi naturally raised his feet again and made a posture of taking off his shoes.

He Yan couldn't help but smile when he saw Huang Sanshi's posture.

"Come on, Mr. Huang, you don't have to take off your shoes. ”

"It's been discussed, they are willing to give us a chance, but we need to open a video for Cheng He later, supervise him to do a five-bird play, and watch him make up the sign. ”

"You won't charge us one hundred and fifty dollars, right?"

"No, as long as Cheng He can resign, it's not a thing. ”

"That's good. ”

In the courtyard of the mushroom house, a little far away from He Yu and Huang Sanshi, there was a qualified 'transparent person' who kept moving his position with a camera and quietly recorded all this.