“…… Isabella found a ticket to the Starhill Corridor in her vault yesterday, would you like to check it out? ”

In Emma's hut, Emma, who was drinking black tea and eating a small snack and enjoying a wonderful afternoon tea time, suddenly thought of something, and then looked at Yi Qiu and said.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the month, and it is estimated that your copy CD of this month has already been cleaned up, so don't you consider giving yourself a day off?"

Emma said as she threw Yi Qiu a small card-sized piece of paper, and Yi Qiu took it casually and found that it was an invitation.

On the title page, there are gilded words on the invitation to the Starhill Corridor, and when Yi Qiu opens it, it gains a volume that is twice its original size, and the content on it has also been transformed from the original text information into a commemorative video record of the Starhill Corridor.

"Very delicate little thing."

Yi Qiu tried to keep opening it, but the invitation, which was originally the size of a small card, became even larger, and a map of the space-time corridor of Starhill began to appear on it.

The Starhill Corridor is the only thing left of a dead plane, formed by the intervention of the legendary Plane Information Writer, Chipbport, to form a corridor of wondrous powers.

In the cloister, people can see through the glittering crystal walls what they want from the depths of their hearts, or the answers they are looking for.

It may not be so precise, but it will certainly soothe people's hearts and guide them to a certain extent.

Overall, it's a good place for a lot of gamers.

For comprehensive network players, it is still relatively rare to have extraordinary entertainment venues that can have versatility.

In addition to drinking lovers, such as taverns, its function for comprehensive network players is more to provide a platform for friends to talk about the mountains and talk about ugly things.

"But I guess that's not quite right for me - maybe it's going to be a blank slate in my eyes?"

After getting a general understanding of the Starhill Time and Space Corridor, Yi Qiu looked at Emma and said.

"Maybe? Who knows? But to be honest, I'm curious. ”

Emma took a sip of black tea and chatted with Yi Qiu.

"So, your plans for tomorrow?"

The first month is the official start of the canyon competition, and in a few days they will be ready to participate in the auditions.

Although it is only a sub-region and the target player base is relatively small, as a large-scale event open to all OmniNet players, it is enough to accumulate a very large number in terms of the vastness of the multiverse and the number of OmniNet players.

In a sense, this is also the reason why a large event often needs to be measured in years.

"I'm going to try this ......"

Yi Qiu took out something that exuded an ominous meaning, it was an invitation to the moonlit night of purgatory.

However, at this time, Yi Qiu suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in the feedback of his plane consciousness.

"How?"

Although Yi Qiu's expression remained in his usual state, the abrupt movement made Emma aware of something.

"It seems that there are uninvited guests......"

Yi Qiu raised his head, and then a flash of golden light instantly filled his eyes......

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"Tick, tick, tick......"

Xin An scratched his greasy hair, the toilet next door has always had some dripping sounds recently, but when he drank too much happy water and went to the toilet, he checked by the way and found nothing wrong.

Could it be that the faucet is a problem?

Xin An didn't bother to think about it, anyway, he would only sleep when he was tired of playing, but he didn't have to consider the impact of water sound on his sleep.

However, in recent days, the sound of water is getting louder and louder, and it may be that the problem has become worse over time in the area where the faucet is rusty.

Xin An felt that if he went to eat tomorrow, he would go to the property next to him and send someone to repair it.

Although it is also possible to make phone calls, Xin An is too lazy to spend time and energy dealing with these things during entertainment time.

With this time, I can push a group book or play a few strokes......

"That's life......"

Xin An lazily lay on the chaise longue that he had used a few of his pillows as a cushion, touching his increasingly round belly and sighing.

A single college dog in the winter and summer holidays always has enough time to squander and dash.

"And there is no ......"

Looking at the recorded information picked up by the game character after the game character finished the dungeon boss under the control of the automatic script that he had purchased with a lot of pocket money, Xin An muttered a little depressedly.

Some people use this kind of automatic script to place a large number of game characters to brush pictures for profit, but Xin An is not like this, he is simply too lazy to control it......

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

At this time, the sound of the water in the toilet next door became more and more urgent, and even salted fish such as Xin'an had to get up to take a look.

After all, if there is a lot of water leakage, he will need to work hard to mop the floor......

Xin'an's rented cottage is not large, except for his bedroom, there is only one toilet, but this area is enough for a single dog to be chic.

What's more, Xin An doesn't have any clapping entertainment, his only hobby is playing games and watching, which is a very standard salted fish.

Just after Xin An wiped his face that was a little oily from looking at the computer screen for a long time, he pushed open the old-fashioned door of the toilet:

"Squeak......

It seems that the old-fashioned wooden door always has some inevitable friction sound, which makes people sound a little hairy, but Xin An doesn't care.

After all, the ghosts of this world are not terrible, but the terrible thing is the poor......

The light in the toilet is shining brightly, although the capital chain is somewhat broken because of the recent "ding" of a few trumpets, Xin An still doesn't care about this electricity bill.

After all, light always brings more warmth and security......

The light in Xin'an's toilet was bought by himself, and it was very bright, shining clearly on the toilet floor that had not been rinsed.

Xin An glanced at it and didn't care, the toilet paper in the room of the single dog would not be more surprising than the hair in the room of a slightly older woman.

If you are free or the amount is too large, you can do it, and it doesn't matter if you are not available.

They are even lower than dust cleanup priorities in garbage removal priorities.

"Drain ......"

Just as Xin An was comfortably excreting the waste water in his body, his afterglow suddenly swept to the smooth wall next to him, reflecting a red figure behind him!

Suddenly, the originally comfortable stream turned into nine bends and eighteen bends, and then began:

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

"Will you give me my heart back?"

At this moment, a weak-sounding voice sounded behind Xin An......