Chapter 429: The branch is about to be completed

Chen Le was lying on the couch, tossing and turning, not that they couldn't sleep because they were playing games too loudly, but that they were watching another thing, and it was about to come again.

"I don't know what the Queen Mother's birthday will be, and what about the ginseng doll?" I remembered the happy smiling face of the little guy, the chubby little hands and feet, the face that could pinch out the water, and the black and shiny little braids.

Looking at his lovely face, I am afraid that he is a heinous person, and he can't even mention the murderous intention of his innocent smile, and he just wants to hold him in his arms and love him fiercely before he is willing to give up.

"Maybe those ginseng dolls have already returned to Changbai Mountain and are asleep."

Here on Changbai Mountain, one after another red flowers bloom next to the Tiantian Pond, not as bright as wild flowers, but more like Schisandra, a round red fruit.

Under the red flowers are white and chubby little ginseng, where they all return to the black soil of Changbai Mountain, and sleep peacefully at midnight.

The next morning, Chen Le got up early in the morning, when he opened his eyes, he didn't feel the slightest sleep, and the sunlight had not yet spilled into the video game city.

But there was the sound of tapping on the keyboard next to his ears, and he didn't have to think about it, it must be the sound of Zhang Liao still fighting in front of the computer.

"This kid has been working all night, and his body can't eat." Hurry up and put on your shoes and step up to take a look.

Looking out of the window, the sky was only dawning, and the scent of steamed buns was slowly wafting in.

Standing behind Zhang Liao, watching him play the game there, I couldn't help but be a little amazed, my mouth opened in surprise, and my eyes were reflected in the little person shown on the screen.

"This marksmanship, there are no more than 100 or so that you can't practice it at all, it's only one night, you can look like this, it is worthy of my Chen Le's right and left hand." muttered to himself, and then closed his slightly open mouth, looking at the Internet addict boy wearing a virtual game accessor with relief.

In fact, Chen Le praised Zhang Liao so much, mainly because he saw Zhang Liao's operation of pressing the gun with one hand just now.

That's right, it's the pressure gun!

And that one-handed pressure gun, he also pressed out two headshots in a row, just this kind of marksmanship, Chen Le didn't express any surprise and admiration for it, it was simply unreasonable.

Because as long as it is a gun, he will have his own recoil, and pressing the gun is also a game-specific term born in a shooting game like Counter-Strike.

When you use the mouse to click on the enemy, at the same time use the mouse to control the trajectory of the gun in your hand, so that you and the gun can be integrated, to reach the highest level, where to shoot, gun headshot.

And now Zhang Liao's realm is a peeping door, strictly speaking, even if he has just stepped into the beginner stage of Counter-Terrorism Gun Pressing Technique.

Zhang Liao is in the scene of this black town at the moment, and then like a hunter in the night, searching for traces of the life of the prey.

"This scene is somewhat similar to the previous map full of yellow sand, and it seems that the scenes of this kind of game are similar in the production."

A night of all-night fighting, there were not many game scenes in this stand-alone version of Counter-Strike, but now it's good, it's all eaten thoroughly by Zhang Liao.

If you want to win, you must not get lost in this scene.

Another policeman in a navy blue suit appeared at the trailhead, Zhang Liao was not polite at all, pressed the crosshair on his neck, and burst out several times in a row.

I saw that the icon showed the symbol of a headshot, "And in this game, the damage of a headshot is obviously much higher than that of an alloy slug." ”

Isn't that right, your head has been blown off by someone, if the damage is not high? Could it be that you are fighting a King Kong gourd baby? Is the head iron?

If a bullet hits their head, can it be bounced off? Then this game may not be called Counter-Strike, but should be called, Raging Behemoth, or some King Kong armor.

Chen Le has been standing behind Zhang Liao until that hour, there is still half an hour to leave the industry, and this Zhang Liao and Zhao Zilong have finally begun to quit the game, and they are ready to welcome today's new customers.

As soon as he took off the virtual game accessor, Chen Le's amiable face came into Zhang Liao's eyes, but he was a little embarrassed, dodged his gaze, lowered his head and whispered, "Lord...... Lord. ”

I don't know if Chen Le didn't wash his face or comb his hair today, which scared them, or if he slept and revealed his original form, he scared them one by one, and he didn't dare to face himself.

"What? Could it be that I can still eat you? Don't dare to look up at me? Putting his hand on his chin, his body leaned forward slightly, the picture was too beautiful for Zhao Zilong to dare to look at directly.

Quietly Mimi tiptoed from the arcade to the living corner to do her daily work and cleaning.

Only then did Zhang Liao muster up the courage to raise his head, revealing a ashamed face, "My lord, I ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, Chen Le's fingers were blocked on his lips, his eyes were squinted, his other hand was also blocked on his lips, and the voice that came out of the gap in his mouth, "Shh~ I understand." ”

Zhang Liao's face instantly flushed, and the heartbeat of the whole person began to pop, it was not the love between men and women, don't think too much about it.

"I'm your lord, I'm too tired from working during the day, and I want to relax at night, it doesn't matter, but don't be tired."

One last pat him on the shoulder, before turning away.

And Zhao Zilong picked up his toes in the distance, pricked up his ears, held a broom in one hand, and put the other hand next to his ear, making a sense of a speaker, as if he wanted to eavesdrop.

"What? Don't you have to work? Naturally, he was not escaped by Chen Le's eyes, and said questioningly.

As soon as the words fell, sure enough, Zilong immediately changed into a different person, obediently, and began to continue to work.

If you don't do the work at night, you have to stay in the daytime to do it.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much, even if there are more tomorrows, it is not as good as such a scourge.

Zhang Liao, who was stunned for a while, finally calmed down the anxious mood in his heart and began to do his daily work.

The computer was also put away by Chen Le at the moment, just play, "If this is seen by the group of young immortals who are addicted to playing games every day, wouldn't they all have to ask me about the price of this game." ”

It seems that a large group of people are around him, one by one vying to play this game.

But there's only one of them, so it's not something anyone can play if they want to.

"Let's let them play their arcade games, computer games or something, and when my mission is completed in a few days, it's not too late for them to play it in the public release."

Although he planned it in his heart, but in fact, Chen Le didn't know that he was playing computer games there in public yesterday.

It has been watched by everyone for a long time, and today must be a new storm.

'Bell'

Someone had already started knocking at the door at the door, and Chen Le muttered, "Who is this, and you started knocking here before business hours." ”

The voice became more and more urgent, since they knocked on the door like this and were taught a lesson by Zilong, from that day on, they all learned a lot.

And the people who still can't change this problem are either new customers, and this kind of customers often hear from others that there is such a store and come here.

Secondly, there is something particularly important that needs to be reported to Chen Le, so Chen Le will be notified in this way.

Seeing that he didn't open the door, an eager shout began to come from the side of the door, "Shopkeeper Chen, Shopkeeper Chen, come out and take a look at this store, we have roughly done it." ”

Chen Le naturally recognized this voice, this is Xiao Zhang in the old Zhou team who is now working day and night for himself.

opened the door and lowered his head, Xiao Zhang, who was more than a foot tall, pulled the corner of Chen Le's clothes, "Shopkeeper Chen, let's go, we just finished this shop according to your previous requirements, please take a look." ”

The tone was very excited, but looking at the dark circles under his eyes, it seemed that he had not rested well in the past few days, and Chen Le was naturally excited to hear such good news.

immediately followed Xiao Zhang, and when he was leaving, he threw out a sentence, "Work hard and open on time." ”

"No, my lord." The two shouted loudly in unison.

When Chen Le walked into the shop that once belonged to Lao Jin, the whole person stood at the door of the store stupidly, with a bit of surprise in his tone, and his eyes showed his disbelief, "Is this really what you did?" ”

Asking the three trios with their own poses, looking at their youthful faces, vigorous vitality seemed to burst out from their bodies.

Ding Yun, who is the painter of the entire wallpaper, naturally also captured the surprise in Chen Le's eyes, and the laughter was like a wind chime blowing in his ears, crisp and pleasant, "I don't know if Shopkeeper Chen is satisfied with the things painted on my murals?" ”

In fact, Chen Le's expression had already given the three of them sufficient affirmation, and when he asked this question, he just wanted to hear the words from Chen Le's mouth, and the affirmation of others from his mouth, that is the real affirmation.

"Satisfied, so satisfied." Chen Le clapped his hands excitedly, and the whole person laughed like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Don't giggle, shopkeeper, come in quickly." Lao Zhou waved his double axe there, and Chen Le, who was urging, hurried in and had a look.

With a smile on his face, he walked into his own shop, looking at the walls around, and the pictures were exactly what he asked Ding Yun to paint.