The second is, but this kind of brush is not fun, why not play the league?

Thinking of this proposal, I was a little cowardly in an instant, this kind of game, I will be scolded for being autistic.

After all, he was on the Zu'an Grand Stage at the beginning, but he was directly scolded to death.

The group of horse hunters, who were simply terrifying, directly uninstalled the game afterwards, until finally there was a mode called Genting Game. (As an aside, the author can survive in Zu'an, after all, his home is in Zu'an, he has lived for three years, and his parents are still there!) ）

Sitting there, I finally thought about it, as if it was still a double miner for me.

Open the webpage and look for the mini-games, there are still a lot of mini-games that I played when I was a child, these are the basics.

Crazy children, metal slugs, and what forest ice and fire people, bombermen, bullet halls or something.

Sitting there, ready to open a game, the boy was ready to vent, but the invincible homeless man next to him caught Bai Ming's attention.

After opening it casually, looking at the game screen, Bai Ming was a little helpless in the end, it was still that painting style, and it was still such a flavorful game.

Looking at the homeless man's attacks such as picking his nose, vomiting, and breath in the middle of the screen, Bai Ming was speechless here.

As soon as I started playing, there was a frantic knock on the door.

"The dog thief came out and was beaten, and today will definitely make your dog's head unsafe!"

Playing the game, he shouted to the back: "You have the ability to come in, and you still want my dog head to be unsafe, let me tell you, today my dog head, I will be sure!" ”

After saying that, the fingers are still on the keyboard and continue to operate, and there is no state of indifference at all.

"You don't come out, right, let me tell you, Xiaobai, we have ordered food, you better think clearly, is it important to eat, or are you important now."

Thinking of this, Bai Ming's fingers trembled slightly, yes, he hasn't eaten yet.

This one must be going out, but the door behind him opens, and he may be pressed to the ground and hammered.

That's the problem, and there's nothing I can do about it now.

"Well, let me go out to dinner, let's don't do anything, okay?"

"Impossible, come out and call Dad, this matter will be over, I tell you, otherwise, you may be beaten by society!"

Bai Ming looked at his body type, and finally thought about Song Ye's body shape, he definitely couldn't beat him, and he could only suffer from the beating of society.

"Brother Song, we have something to say, we can't do this, right, the gentleman doesn't do anything."

As soon as the words were finished here, the voice from outside was: "Okay, you come out, eat, Lao Jiang ordered sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

Bai Ming didn't hold back, and opened the door directly, is there anything more important than sweet and sour pork ribs now?

After opening the door, Song Ye directly grabbed Bai Ming's neck: "Little brother, I can't give it up, shouldn't we have a chat?" ”

"Kid, do you have a lot of question marks?"

The music given by the system sounded in his ears at the right time, and Bai Ming couldn't help but say something.

"System, let's not be so skinny, do you still add BGM to me at this time?"

Saying that, he was dragged out directly, and Song Ye looked at Bai Ming angrily: "Come on, let's rearrange it, seniority, what did you just say?" ”

Bai Ming glanced at the table, there were no sweet and sour pork ribs.

"What about the sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"You still eat sweet and sour pork ribs, the ribs can't be eaten on the road now, let's play it first, shouldn't we explain it."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ming sat there, not knowing how to explain this: "You see it's just a joke, by the way, I should write the script, this is the game script, and the game you are playing is the script I wrote, how about it, are you happy?" ”

Song Ye here was interested, and he didn't hold on to this, after all, as a brother, you always want to be each other's father, or even ancestor.

"The one you wrote on the tablet yesterday?"

After Bai Ming got the tablet on the sofa, he glanced at it, nodded and handed it over.

Song Ye glanced at it, and the plot line above was actually the task that each character had to do later.

Character rewards and the like, it all depends on the idea of the game company, and it's useless anyway.

The things that were sent were all garbage, unless they came out for activities, but thinking of the national uniform planning of poisoned milk powder at the beginning, even the event planning was sprayed, this matter, Bai Ming decided that he would not mix it in the future.

I'll help out first, and when I do comics on my own in the future, maybe I can make a name for myself.

Finally sat on the sofa, and Jiang Zihao and the two people over there also came up.

"Xiaobai, you two are really fast enough in the end, this is the most active time I have seen you, except for military training, of course."

Bai Ming glanced at the other party, you obviously don't know what I experienced when I went shopping with Yanye, that was the most active activity.

Although I didn't walk much that day, I was really tired and about to leave this beautiful world.

In the end, I think that I still don't feel tired of doing what I like, and that I don't want to mess around in the future, it's just a kind of torture.

After reading it, Song Ye put down the tablet and looked at Bai Ming: "When will this game come out, I will definitely support it, after all, Xiaobai, you have done your best." ”

took the tablet, and finally looked at the plot above: "I don't know about this, it depends on when Senior Sister An makes it, but this game is free, so you can play it at that time, and I will let Senior Sister join the mall trading system, equipment can be traded, and you can strike gold when the time comes." ”

Song Ye nodded: "That's good, I can get first-hand internal resources of the game company in the future, if this game is popular, I can still make videos, and I don't need to be a programmer at that time, and I guess I won't have to lose my hair." ”

Losing his hair, Bai Ming thought about it for a while, the programmer seems to be quite brain-burning, and he is quite confused when he listens to the class, and it is estimated that the moment he graduates from college is the moment when he completely returns his knowledge to the teacher.

Anyway, I won't, and after thinking about it for a while, Bai Ming decided to finish writing this quickly, and then he can start his own comics, and maybe copy the name of a big cartoonist when the time comes.

Thinking about it, it's still a little excited, thinking of this, Bai Ming took out his mobile phone, and there was a document in it, which was the anime he wanted.

I took a look at it and still didn't take it out.,I'm going to watch it again at night.,After all, there's something like subtitles in it.,There's no such thing in this world.,You can't fool yourself by making it up.,After all, Song Ye is also a salted fish.,I'll see it.,When the time comes, go search for this goods.,There must be a problem.。

After shaking his head, he transferred the file to the computer and waited for dinner, sweet and sour pork ribs, his favorite!