"Mr. Li, Mr. Li?"

Just when Li Xiaoming's mind was confused and thinking about these messy things, a voice seemed to be calling in his ears from afar.

He slowly opened his hazy eyes, looked at Jin Dajun beside him in a daze, and only reacted after a while: "We are here?"

"That's right, everyone is gone, let's get up and get off the plane. ”

When I got home, it was already the middle of the night, but unfortunately Li Xiaoming slept beautifully, but now he didn't sleep at all.

"It's a damn jet lag!"

……

"Alas, let's see what stage 'Let's Run! Kart' is now!" Li Xiaoming walked to the computer and muttered to himself.

"I'm floating, I'm floating!"

"Hehe, how can you novice rookies be my opponent!"

Li Xiaoming played the racing mode, and went through several series of maps separately, and said happily.

Now the map in the game is not much different from the memory of Li Xiaoming's later life, starting from the original town map, the forest and desert series are also relatively complete.

However, the Space and Mines maps are still relatively rare.

As for some functions such as catapult tables and acceleration tables in the map, Li Xiaoming still found some small problems in the process of playing, not that the function itself is defective, but that it doesn't feel very good, and I always feel a little awkward.

He rubbed his chin and thought for a while, thinking that it should be the "unsmoothness" caused by the physics engine algorithm.

This estimate still has to be fine-tuned and tested countless times to solve, but the main function has completely reached the standard of listing.

After thinking about it, he opened another prop game, and the rich props in it made him play a lot, especially the missile that needed to be manually locked.

At this point, Li Xiaoming said on a whim: "Won't the future generations of eating chickens and picking up things learn from here, right?"

The more he thought about it, the more likely he was, the FPS game plus prop pickup, hey, it was popular!

Now "Let's Run! Kart" is different from his later impressions, perhaps because the racing race has added a ranking system.

This system, which was necessary in competitive games in later generations, made Li Xiaoming plagiarize it logically.

Such an easy-to-use system, no need to use it in vain.

Including "Legends" and "Dragon Quest" and all subsequent games, Li Xiaoming also wisely added the leaderboard and battlefield ladder system.

He knows very well that there is competition, there is competition and there is the psychology of players, how rich the content in the leaderboard is, there are levels, there are attack power, there are equipment ratings, etc., and the various rankings are slightly different depending on the game.

As for the battlefield ladder system, it's simple, it's done, whoever is better is in front, refusing all bells and whistles.

After playing "Let's Run! Go-Kart" all night, Li Xiaoming reluctantly went out to take a taxi to the company with sleepy eyes.

Walking to the gate of the community, he unexpectedly found that Jin Dajun was squatting on the side of the road, eating steamed buns with one hand and soy milk in the other.

"Hey, Brother Dajun, why are you here, didn't I let you rest for a few days?"

Jin Dajun turned his head and saw Li Xiaoming, and immediately stood up and finished eating in three or two bites, and then said with a smile: "I'm not tired, it's okay." ”

Li Xiaoming looked at his expression seriously, vaguely understood his thoughts, so he smiled and took out a bank card from his bag: "Then let's do it, Brother Dajun, I'll go to the company to deal with something, you just go buy a car, my brother-in-law is busy with a dog now, and it's stupid for us to take a taxi anywhere, just look at buying a car for more than 100,000 yuan." ”

Jin Dajun took the card, asked for the password, turned around and left.

Li Xiaoming shook his head with a smile, beckoned to stop a taxi, and simply went to the company.

As soon as he walked into the door of the company, he keenly noticed that everyone's eyes were strange, and when he walked into his office with a head full of fog, he saw a round figure sitting in his place, and he was stunned in place.

"You are?"

The fat figure raised his head when he heard the voice, and immediately grinned.

"Damn!!Chen Wu??? I'm!You...... Are you eating pig feed?"

The moment Li Xiaoming squinted and recognized Chen Wu, his eyes immediately widened, he raised his right hand and pointed at him tremblingly, and cried out in shock.

“…… I said, don't you speak! I haven't seen you for so long, that's how you greet Uncle Ben?" Chen Wu looked dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, I'm so excited, I'm so excited, when did you come back, why didn't you say hello?"

Li Xiaoming walked over excitedly and punched Chen Wu's shoulder, but he sadly found that the fist seemed to have entered a large ball of cotton, and the fat fat trembled in waves, directly dissolving his strength completely.

He buried his head and raised his fist to look at his hand in surprise, then moved his eyes to Chen Wu's body, and said helplessly: "I don't believe you say that you eat not feed, you are purely hoofed!

"Grandpa, I run business outside every day, big fish and meat every day, and two catties of liquor, can I not get fat!" Speaking of this, Chen Wu was angry.

It stands to reason that he runs around hard every day, it can be said that he works at sunrise and rests at sunset, and the ghost knows why it seems that fat feels that his body is a treasure of feng shui, and he doesn't leave when he comes, and in the end, more and more, and it becomes what he is now.

With a height of 1.65 meters, a weight of more than 200 catties, and a chin of three or four layers, he is so fat that he is now Chen Wu.

"Two catties of liquor?" Li Xiaoming keenly caught the "fault" in Chen Wu's words, and said with a look of disbelief.

When Chen Wu heard this, he laughed, and looked at Li Xiaoming's music behind him: "Hahaha, knife, I'll just say it!

Li Xiaoming turned around in surprise and saw the figure behind him with a temperament very similar to Jin Dajun.

"Who is this?"

"Mr. Li, I'm Mr. Chen's bodyguard, my name is Qian Jun, and everyone calls me a knife. Every time we drink, I hear him mention you, and today is finally the time to see the deity!" said politely with a kind smile on his face.

"Oh oh, hello hello!"

"Xiao Ming, you have to thank Xia Xian, he saved my life!" Chen Wu looked at Li Xiaoming seriously.

Li Xiaoming looked at Chen Wu's eyes carefully and suddenly smiled.

He turned around and solemnly bowed to the knife, "Thank you, brother." ”