Mo Chongqian logged out of the game and took off the VR headset to breathe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He returned to the large private room, as if he was a world away, and he was still a little unaccustomed.

Mo Chongqian went to the toilet, estimating that those troublesome players should have received a lesson, and when he came back, he was about to go online to pick up the loot, and just sat back on the sofa bed before he put on his helmet, there was a knock on the door of the room.

It was the manager of the Cowherd game hall and the part-time uncle who came in just now.

"It's been a long wait, how about the game "No Heroes"?" asked the manager with a grin.

"Great. Mo Chongqian hugged his helmet with satisfaction.

The manager glanced at the part-time worker, and then looked at Mo Chongqian: "Then, the free time for you has reached the point," he said, and glanced at FIYTA on his wrist, "To be exact, it has exceeded one and a half hours." ”

"We knocked on the door just now, and you didn't even open it. The part-time worker uncle said.

Mo Chongqian recalled that the game was shielded from the sight and sound of the outside world, but the sense of smell and touch was still normal. His gaze fell back to the mat he was leaning on, which was actually a vibrating massage cushion with wires on the outside.

They could have used that one to urge me to go offline. Mo Chongqian thought about it, and a suspicion rose in his heart.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal," said the manager, "just let me send him an extra hour and a half." Then, for only 1999 yuan, this helmet will be yours. You can enjoy the third-generation VR game "Wu Xia" at home at any time, what payment method do you use?"

Mo Chongqian's eyes were cold, and it seemed that he originally thought that the manager would give this helmet to himself, which was completely self-inflicted.

"Oh, manager, I'm the guy who helped you catch the thief and recover your losses in the afternoon. ”

"Yes, thank you very much, so I gave you free time, as well as the most luxurious clubhouse big private room. The manager said with a smile still on his face.

"Can I say I don't like it at all?" replied Mo Chongqian coldly.

"What?" the manager kept smiling, no smile in his eyes.

"I don't ask for anything in return, but my family is short of money. Therefore, even according to the city's incentives, I can withdraw ten percent of the amount stolen by the thief," Mo Chongqian turned to the part-time worker, "Uncle, tell me, how much have I recovered?"

"Three...... Thousand dollars. The part-time worker was stared at by the manager's warning eyes for a moment, and changed his words.

Mo Chongqian has seen his father repay his debts, and the amount of cash in a stack is still very accurate, and the figure reported by the part-time worker uncle has been deducted by 90%.

Probably knowing that there was no point in entanglement, the manager put away his smile and said to Mo Chongqian: "The helmet is only 1999 yuan, you really don't need it?"

"Don't play anymore. ”

"What a pity I practiced just now. ”

"A garbage number. ”

Manager Cowherd stared at Mo Chongqian's eyes for a while, and confirmed that the male high school student in front of him was indeed a poor ghost.

"Well, it seems that you really don't need a helmet anymore," the manager coquettishly got up and pushed the rose to the tip of his nose, "The cost of one and a half hours of overtime is a total of 450 yuan." ”

Mo Chongqian couldn't even take out 45 yuan on his body, and even if he could, he wouldn't give it. He took out his mobile phone: "In this case, the police can only mediate." ”

"That's okay, I don't care, even the first three hours are counted, one thousand three hundred and five, you can tell the owner of the club here. Manager Cowherd turned his back to Mo Chongqian and swaggered out of the room.

Mo Chongqian came to his senses at this time. The clubhouse here and the game hall next door are not the same at all, but the clubhouse and game hall should have some agreements for renting out private rooms at low prices for VR gamers. If the manager of the game hall doesn't care, the owner of the clubhouse over there will turn his face, and he will have to pay the rent at full price just now when he plays here.

After all, the student party still can't count the people who have mixed up in society.

It's not hopeless to continue the struggle, but even if the police come to mediate, Mo Chongqian estimates that he will have to vomit a little, and it's too late to go home, if he lets his family know about playing games......

"Got it," Mo Chongqian raised his voice, "Four hundred and five, I'll pay you back as a part-time worker." ”

"Bingo, it's so happily decided," said the cowherd manager, tearing off a rose petal, "let's get to work." ”

Mo Chongqian remembered that there was a job posting at the door of the game hall. It seems that this is also something that the manager has been planning for a long time.

Although I knew that this manager couldn't believe it, I didn't expect it to be like this. It's a scheming.

Sure enough, don't trust others, just trust your own judgment. Mo Chongqian thought.

In the process of the tug-of-war between Mo Chongqian and the manager, the part-time worker seemed to feel guilty and kept his head down to Mo Chongqian.

Half past nine in the evening. Mo Chongqian picked up the cobwebs in the corner with a broom.

"Come here. The part-time worker said at the main station.

Mo Chongqian stepped forward without saying a word, staring coldly at the part-time worker, who quickly moved a VR headset from the shelf and gave it to Mo Chongqian.

"I'll lend you this helmet and take it home to play," the part-time worker sighed, "I'm sorry." ”

"Uncle, since you know that you are sorry, open the cabinet and give me the bundle of money. ”

"Don't be kidding," the part-time worker smiled wryly, "I borrowed this helmet from you and carried the manager behind your back." ”

"I'm ruthless, you're so useless to work in a place like this at this age. ”

"Hey......"

Mo Chongqian threw away the broom, put on his schoolbag and picked up his helmet: "I'm flashing." ”

"When I go back, I'll give you everything on my garbage account!" shouted to his back.

The last train of the bus finally caught up.

Mo Chongqian went to his new home according to the address in the message. The sender of the message is "Damn Daddy".

But the helmet can't be seen by this damn daddy. Mo Chongqian was outside the courtyard wall of the community, put his schoolbag at his feet, stuffed his helmet into it hard, and accidentally fell on the bushes, and many leaves fell into the bag.

Sixth floor. There is no elevator.

It's not difficult to crawl.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a shirt sat at work at a coffee table in the hall, with a laptop in front of him. The front half of this man's forehead is shiny, and he is in his prime, and if he lengthens the hair at the back and braids it, he will be the kind of old pedant in the history of Confucianism. His appearance is also reminiscent of the kind of old stubborn director of the political and educational department that no one in any middle school likes.

Although Mo Chongqian knew that this damn old dad was not like this when he was young, he was like this now.

"I'm back and I've eaten. Mo Chongqian went into the house to change his slippers.

Daddy Mo just glanced at him sideways, and then pointed at the laptop: "I'm going to finish writing this framework for the client tonight." What are you supposed to do? ”

"So I can turn on my computer and play games. ”

Father Mo's eyes narrowed: "My son read it to me." ”

"Suck-"

"It's a dead end to play games. ”×2。

At the side of the teacup on the table, a small flying insect slid into the water on its footing. Daddy Mo didn't notice it at all, picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Dad, I'm going to play a VR game. ”

Poof――

Daddy Mo sprayed the tea with the unlucky and lucky bug first.

"The third generation, "No Heroes". Mo Chongqian added.

"Absolutely not!" the wrinkles on Daddy Mo's forehead tightened.

"There is a bonus of 500,000 yuan, and I believe I can get it with my ability. ”

"Don't touch any games! Study hard and live well!"

"If you have 500,000 yuan, you can pay back the principal. Daddy is so tired from work, but he's just been paying back the interest. ”

"Go inside and learn!"

"Don't go. ”

"Get in!"

"I can't get in," Mo Chongqian took off his schoolbag and shrugged his shoulders, "How can there be a room inside, isn't this home just a single room." ”

“…… Go back and move to a new home in Kuandian. Daddy Mo shook his head, as if he was talking to himself.

Mo Chongqian no longer stimulated him, and covered his schoolbag with his body to take out the textbook from under his helmet to complete his homework.

After three hours, Mo Chongqian simply washed and lay down on the spot. Soon Daddy Mo also turned off his laptop, there was no Internet at home, and he needed to go to an Internet café to send his work results.

Listening to his father's footsteps and leaving, Mo Chongqian used his mobile phone as a router to connect to the VR headset and log in to the game.

He appeared in the Yanmen Pass scene before going offline, but he didn't see any email, and naturally he didn't have the so-called garbage equipment props sent by the part-time uncle.

I really have to think about it to believe people. Mo Chongqian thought.

There is no loot in the scene in front of me, I don't know if it was picked up or if the dungeon activity time has passed for too long, and the system automatically deleted it. Mo Chongqian sighed, put the purple suit at a price and threw it into the trading floor, and quickly went offline. If you stay for a long time, even if you don't get caught by your father, your mobile phone Internet package can't support it.

Midnight. Mo Chongqian was woken up by the message prompt. He flipped through the information in a hazy way. From: 100XX

Still in arrears. Huh.