Chen Guanghe stood in front of a dozen round boxes and struggled for ten seconds, choosing the one with yellow packaging. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Grains of brown-black coffee beans slipped into the grinder of the coffee machine, and Chen Guanghe expertly poured the ground coffee powder into the coffee pot filled with water, covered it with a filter paper and placed the pot on the cooker.

He used to read the report while waiting for the coffee to be brewed, turned on the computer, and an email popped up.

Chen Guanghe finished a quick brow, pondered for a moment, and dragged the document into the recycle bin.

He called the secretary through the door:

"Let Kuroko come over."

When Hei Lao Er took the elevator to the 21st floor of Tiansheng Building, Chen Guanghe's top-quality Green Mountain coffee was just brewed.

"Have a drink?"

"I don't like to drink this." The appearance of the black dick's thick body tucked into the leather seat is very inconsistent.

"Serve him a drink." Chen Guanghe instructed the secretary.

"One more day, how's the preparation going?"

"Mr. Chen, rest assured, they are all practicing according to the plan you made."

"Okay," Chen Guanghe took out a USB flash drive from the drawer: "There is a video in it and take it back to show them, the courses of foreign martial arts masters are not so easy to get." ”

The second black man took the USB flash drive and put it in his arms: "Is there anything else?" ”

"That person, don't trouble him for the time being," Chen Guanghe blew away the heat of the coffee: "His information is fabricated with heavy traces, so let's observe it for a while without knowing the background." ”

"Wu Huan was put down by him as soon as he made a move, originally said that if you can't get out, let him take care of you for a few months, but unfortunately, Huang Lily's little girl is still as fast as before."

"His uncle has a son who is in elementary school." The two centipede scars on Hei Er's face squirmed.

"It's important to get down to business, I don't want to send someone to move your equipment into the number."

“…… Got it. ”

"Let's go back, oh, by the way, remember to ask the Northeast Gang to see if anyone knows him."

The last drop of mellow liquid flowed down the wall of the cup into the throat, and the secretary came in and took away Chen Guanghe's cup and the remaining half pot of coffee: "Mr. Chen, Manager Wang is waiting for you in the living room." ”

"Got it," Chen Guanghe put on a suit and asked the little secretary who was cleaning the coffee machine as if casually: "Where is the place to the north of Mongolia?" ”

"Is Mongolia fun?"

Bai Leng glanced at He Qian, who had been following him after handing in the questionnaire: "You can find out the entry and exit information, I will take it." ”

"What are you doing over there?"

"Cultivating immortals, it is said that the closer you get to the North Pole, the stronger the remaining true qi of this filthy world."

"Cut, it's boring. Sister Lily is looking for you, so you don't need to call when you just run into it. ”

"Where is she?"

"Come with me."

"What do you do?" In the elevator, Bai Leng found a topic.

"PR."

"Oh."

"Oh what?"

"Nothing."

Huang Lily raised her head from a large pile of documents and looked at the height difference between the two of them: "What's wrong with you two?" ”

"People are brought, you play." He Qian walked into the next room with a stinky face.

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Lily held back a smile.

"I don't know, her menstrual period today?" Bai Leng sat on the other end of the desk with his mouth smashed.

"How's it going, are you still used to it?"

"Better than I expected."

"Our group is a listed company, how can it be as low as you think," Huang Baihe handed over a document to Bai Leng: "This is the plan for the first quarter, take it back and take a look, if you have any questions, contact your team leader." ”

"Hmm."

"Yesterday I knocked on a special soldier, I signed a contract downstairs, and I'll ...... later."

Before the words could be finished, a solid man pushed open the door.

"Hello Manager Huang, who is this?"

"Bethlehem, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The two shook hands, and Huang Lily gave him the plan and said a word of encouragement to let him leave.

"Is he as good as you?" Huang Lily propped her head with her hands.

"Do you want me to be humble or confident?"

"Be modest."

"I can hit him two."

Huang Lihe was speechless: "Did you start practicing kung fu from your mother's womb?" ”

Bai sneered: "Thank you." ”

"Why, I can't adapt to the sudden sensationalism."

"I don't know how you helped me get through that trouble, I guess the cost of favors is not small, I am still very self-aware, I should not be handsome enough to make your mind hot and hand over a contract of such a high value." Bai Leng scratched his head in annoyance: "Alas, how do you think I should repay you?" ”

Huang Lily smiled, her eyes crooked and beautiful: "How about making me a barbecue once a week?" ”

……

Rong Zixin was bored leaning on the windowsill and waiting for the game to open.

There were so many stars tonight, big and bright, and the neon rays in the square opposite swayed wildly to the rhythm of the radio music, slicing the otherwise calm night sky to pieces. He inhaled deeply, slowly stretched out his hand to the brightest star directly above, and clenched his fist, his whole body tense.

Then he heard the sound of the key opening the door and turned sharply. With a "pop", the living room light was turned on, and the tall man and a taller and bigger man I had seen in the afternoon walked into the door talking and laughing.

"What's the meaning of foreign wine, if you want to drink it, you still have to drink our Chinese liquor...... Is this our roommate too? ”

Bai Leng put a bag of apples on the coffee table in the living room: "This is Brother Rong Zixin, Brother Rong, this is Brother Zhang Long, he used to be a special soldier, let's fight together in the future." ”

"Hey, hello, hello!"

Looking at the square face on the other side that was smiling extremely brightly, Rong Zixin reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Long fell on the sofa on all fours, picked up an apple and wiped it casually, and then took a bite of it: "Brother Rong, have you ever played this kind of game?" ”

Rong Zixin shook his head, took out a piece of tissue paper and lowered his head to wipe a stain off the floor at his feet.

Zhang Long silently observed the man sitting there like a crouching lion, and the speed of nibbling on the apple slowed down: "Can you tell me where you used to be?" ”

Rong Zixin didn't reply, put the paper ball into the trash can, got up and greeted Zhang Long: "I'll go back to the room first, it's almost eight o'clock." ”

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhang Long stared at the last half of the pulp and bit down: "What the hell?" ”

Bai Leng came out of the bathroom after putting the water, and saw Zhang Long's unhappy face: "What's the matter?" ”

"Who is that Rong Zixin, and how can you ignore him when you talk to him?"

"I don't know, maybe people don't like to be quiet."

"Look at the steps he walks like a practitioner, it's just too boring."

"It's understandable that we've just met, it's good to stay together for a few more days."

"Okay, don't mess around," Zhang Long stopped Bai Leng's move of preparing to wipe the table: "What are you afraid of, if the old man is dirty, the service will be opened in more than half an hour, hurry back to the house to play." ”

"Oh."

At 7:50, Bethleng cleaned himself up and prepared to start work. When he reached the door of the room, there was a thud at the end of the hallway, and he went to inspect it, and found that the innermost bedroom window was wide open, and the curtains had been swept out of the windowsill by the wind.

The dormitory is a quadruple room with all the facilities, except for this room, which has only a bed board and a cupboard.

Bethlehem closed the window and closed the door.

When you turn the device on again and everything is ready, you are surrounded by a moving image of a blue sky and white clouds similar to the default desktop of Windows XP decades ago, showing a countdown to the start of the game. Bai waited calmly and quietly, his chest rising and falling slightly.

[5, 4, 3, 2, 1, the game is on, whether to enter the game]

The gaze chose "yes", the whole recliner buzzed, a slight dizziness hit, and Bai Leng didn't know where he was in a half-dream. A few seconds later, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, stinging his eyes.

【Physical function testing...... Detection Completed】

[The iris scan is completed, the citizen information is successfully imported, and the player account has been created]

【Please stay relaxed and ready to play】

【Consciousness Access Success】

【Game Begin】

The system prompt sound kept ringing in his ears, Bai Leng was a little confused, this feeling of only thinking activities but no other parts of the body made him a little flustered, but soon the system returned control of the body to him.

After adapting to the bright light, Bai Leng opened his eyes blankly, and the scene in front of him surprised him very much.

He found himself lying in a wheat field, with the harvested ears piled up in small stacks around him.

A grasshopper jumped on his nose, and Bai Leng subconsciously waved it away, scratching the tip of his itchy nose, and sat up and looked around blankly. The evening breeze brought the residual heat from the ground to the face, setting off waves of wheat and making a nice rustling sound.

Wiping off the sweat of his head, Bai Leng finally understood what the concept of "immersion" that the black technology group had advertised for a long time was, like a vivid and vivid dream.

"How did it start?" Bai Leng looked around blankly, and the flat land he was in seemed to be an island in the middle of the field.

But he immediately found a problem, these arms covered with long golden hairs didn't seem to be his own, touched his face, what was the matter with the square head and pockmarked face? Bai Leng was puzzled and thought that the equipment was malfunctioning, and was about to exit and re-enter again, but he suddenly found that there was no box in front of him that said the word "exit".

"Ronnie! Ronnie! ”

A rough voice came from a distance, and Bai Leng followed the sound to see a bearded farmer sitting on a high stack of wheat and shouting loudly. The farmer also spotted Bethlehem, and immediately jumped down and hurried towards this side.

"Lazy for Lao Tzu again, huh? I only know the ramming goods for eating! Are you comfortable sleeping, do you want to serve you a bowl of blueberry juice to quench your thirst? ”

Bai Leng watched the bearded man spat at himself inexplicably, and subconsciously took a half step back.

"What, sleep stupid? Come, take up your little sickle, and see the wheat on the right? Go there and wake up. The bearded man unfastened the sickle from his waist and stuffed it into Bai Leng, and a big foot ran on his ass.

Bai Leng was kicked by this kick, which made him even more incomprehensible, he was confident that no one could make himself lose his center of gravity immediately except for the full force of his father and the mole cricket, and the coordination of his hands and feet was not as good as when he first started training at the age of four, he couldn't help but think of a bad possibility.

Seeing that Bai Leng was stunned in place, the bearded man looked extremely bad, and sighed heavily: "Your father and mother left early, and no one took care of it, if you don't work hard, you will starve to death sooner or later." It is impossible for all of us to take care of you all the time, so think about what we should do in the future. When the lesson was finished, the farmer picked up a large bag beside him and shook his hand away.

"What is this, Uncle Bosom Class? What about character building? Background? What about the majestic temple of guidance? What about the beautiful and sexy system elves? Bai Leng held the sickle alone and raised his middle finger angrily in the direction where the uncle left.