When Zhang Yan climbed up from the toilet seat with his support for the tile wall, his thick legs trembled slightly, like two dehydrated white radish, and there were sparse "radish whiskers" dancing everywhere on them.

In the past two days, the fire has been severe, and every time I go to the toilet, it is full of hardships and dangers like the 25,000-mile long march. came in with high morale, and went out with broken flowers and willows, which made the eyes of all the overlords in the office look at him full of pity.

The distance from the bathroom to the office was less than fifteen meters, and he rubbed it for five minutes.

Before he could enter the door, he heard the overlord flowers shouting in his office.

"The boss is so handsome! The whip leg just now, if it weren't for the enemy's quick reaction, he would definitely be whipped up! ”

"Thrown out! Look! ”

"Why are they so wasteful of money, they can't do anything, and I don't know why our boss thinks about it! Hum! ”

"What does the little girl know? People may have had some earth-shattering ghosts and gods! If it weren't for our boss's cold temperament, where would he like people. ”

"I'm just curious! Yikes! Look, the man is hurt! Ahhh I really want to be held in my arms by the boss! Boom ~ must be happy to die! ”

"Who is that man in black? Which institution? Rongrong, you take a screenshot and go to the database to check it later. ”

"I'll go, it's so dark, I can't see my facial features even if I don't put my face on! Why don't you zoom in on the camera! ”

"I don't have permission...... Huh? Vice President, are you back? ”

Frowning and rubbing to the desk, he saw the picture on the screen at a glance, and his legs and feet were all sharp, and he pulled out the keyboard and it was a bang. But depending on how he operated, there was no response, and the picture on the screen continued.

The overlord flowers had already stopped talking, and they all watched Zhang Yan's flustered operation, not knowing why.

Staring at the blurred face of the man in black on the screen, Zhang Yan sat on the swivel chair with a pale face, and didn't bother to explain to the surprised employees next to him, scratching his head irritably.

Zhang Yan knew that they had finally been discovered by the other party.

The only thing he is worried about now is Qian Xiaoqian's safety.

Don't let that group of people know that the key to the plan lies in Qian Xiaoqian......

…………

Five years ago

Zhang Yan, a student in the Department of Computer Science, has always thought that his goal in life is to become a professional StarCraft, and he has been working hard for it. But God does not fulfill people's wishes, and the reason why dreams are called dreams is because they can always stir your heart, but they will never shine. If you want to make your dream come true, the only way is probably to beat your mother and be reborn again......

Therefore, when failed again and again and opportunities passed, Zhang Yan still chose to believe in reality.

With many years of experience in playing games and computer science, he found a job as a webmaster in an Internet café.

This job is obviously the best fit for you. Sitting in front of the computer every day and playing games, he doesn't have to worry about not having money to pay the Internet bill, and occasionally the front desk girl sneaks the number to bribe him for working hours, and he is quite satisfied.

Until one day, his wanton development of fat finally hurt his girlfriend's face, and his love was declared bankrupt as a matter of course.

In fact, the feelings of the university are not as pure as imagined, and it is still mixed with many factors. Zhang Yanchang is not handsome, he is still slightly fat, and the biggest reason why he can have an English girl with long breasts and thighs as his girlfriend is his identity as the first technical cow in the computer department. And does he really like the girl himself? If the girl only had the beauty of her heart, he wouldn't be so quick to agree. Of course, the truth is that there is no such thing as spiritual beauty at all.

It was on this lovelorn afternoon with a slightly smaller than Typhoon Mangkhut floating outside the window that Zhang Yan and his boss and comrades-in-arms in the next five years met for the first time.

“…… Call...... Yes, is there water? ”

Zhang Yan, who helped with the shift, curled up in the sofa at the front desk, staring blankly at the man in front of him who was wearing a red robe, wearing iron armor, holding a horse lance, and was soaking wet. As if he had just experienced a fierce battle, all his weight was supported by the horse lance inserted in the crack of the brick, and he was dressed roughly, looking at Zhang Yan tiredly with scarlet eyes.

Zhang Yan stared at him for a long time and pointed to the pouring rain outside.

"It's not...... No...... Do you want to drink, do you have one? ”

Zhang Yan handed over the nutrition express in his hand.

The man snatched it and poured it into his mouth, and occasionally he licked it clean with his hands.

Seeing the dried blood stains on the man's hands, Zhang Yan was a little cowardly. It's not uncommon for a crew to be able to make props so realistic, but it's rare to get actors to work when a typhoon makes landfall.

"Crossing? Brother Tai, that dynasty? ”

Zhang Yan asked tentatively.

The man seemed to be relieved by the half-bottle of Nutrition Express and let out a sigh of relief. glanced at Zhang Yan and shook his head. Leaned the horse lance against the counter, faced Zhang Yan, and said clearly: "Dude, thank you, how much is your nutrition express, I'll transfer it to you." Alipay or WeChat. As he spoke, he took out the latest iPhone from his bosom.

Zhang Yan looked at the iPhone in a daze, and then looked at his Xiaomi magic machine on the counter, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. An ancient man is richer than himself.

"3 pieces...... No, 5 pieces! "The meat on the legs of mosquitoes is also meat, and it is a little bit to earn a little. Watching the ancients in front of him rub his fingers clean on his clothes and press the home button, he never responded.

The man shook his phone and saw water droplets coming out of the charging port.

The corners of his mouth were a little reluctant, and he apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry...... It was raining too hard outside, and it was flooding...... In this way, I will keep the contact information with you, and when the rain stops, you come to this address to find me, and I will return the money to you. ”

The man seemed to have something urgent, and he rushed back to the swift typhoon after confessing his guilt.

"Good afternoon, Typhoon X has dropped to 35 meters per second from the central wind of 40 meters per second at 8 o'clock this morning, and it is expected to continue at this intensity in the future. Of course, the possibility of increasing the speed at any time is not ruled out. It can be seen from the current cloud map that its phoenix eyes are not very clear, but the circulation structure is still symmetrical and powerful...... Please stay at home and do not go out at will......"

With the news broadcast, the figure of the man in ancient costume has disappeared into the storm. Zhang Yan picked up the note, and wrote in a strong and powerful font: Room 109, No. 48, Jinli North Road

Crumple it up and throw it in the trash. Who knows when this damn typhoon will end, running to a stranger for three or five dollars? Does he Zhang Yan look idle?

Three or five dollars......

Five minutes later, Zhang Yan looked down at the trash can. Pinching the orchid finger and pinching out the paper ball...... The meat on the legs of mosquitoes is also meat......