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When he opened his eyes, he saw a faint, soft light inside the game pod. Because of the all-nighter of the previous day and a half, going to bed early, waking up and sleeping again, the biological clock that he had managed to build up and sleep from four in the morning to wake up naturally at noon was disrupted.

At half past two in the morning, he disconnected his nerves and came out of the game pod, suddenly wanting to write.

Opening the hatch, as soon as he took a step, he stepped on a slimy, soft creature of things......

At this time, the room was very dark, and he was not wearing slippers, only socks, and in a very short moment, he made a very correct inference: "This is not cat...... " He lowered his head: "What can he meow for!" ”

Twenty minutes later, he wiped the floor, washed off his socks, and sat down in the computer chair, staring at Assas, who was lying on the table as if nothing had happened.

In these years, people pay attention to private space, so the sound insulation effect in the building is very good, otherwise like Feng Bujue, three more screams in the middle of the night, and the washing machine is opened, and the floor is mopped, and there are already neighbors who have come to the door.

Assas's eyes glowed green in the dark, and he was a little cautious after looking at it for a long time. Feng Bujue glared at it for a while, and sighed: "I'll clean you up tomorrow." ”

He knocked the cat off the table, turned on the computer and started coding. I don't even know where the draft of this month's "Second-Rate Detective and Cat" is, so I just have the inspiration at the moment, so I will hurry up and write more.

The matter of the derivative made Feng Bujue quite entangled, "If the existence of a certain life is itself a mistake, then what is the meaning of it after it comes to this world?" The question haunted him.

When he doesn't get an answer, he writes the question into his work. It's not that the reader will answer him, he also knows that there are some things that have no answers, he just wants more people to think.

To put it simply, the act of sealing the unconsciously is...... When he can't let go of his own entanglements, he transforms one person's entanglements into the entanglements of a group of people, and finally achieves the effect of everyone's entanglements, which can be described as a higher realm that harms others and is not beneficial to himself.

Of course, Feng Bujue couldn't write down what he had experienced and the setting in the game directly, he had to reimagine a plot to let the story of the derivative show another face, and turn it into a story in "Second-Rate Detective and Cat".

Time flies when he focuses on something, and when he pulls away from the story and finds that it's dawn, this month's serialization has been settled. In these five or six hours, of course it is impossible for Feng Bujue to finish the manuscript, he is just weaving a framework, which is also the most brain-consuming step, after completing this step, the rest of what needs to be done is relatively simple. Fill in the content in the frame, it becomes a draft, and then make revisions, and after revising it again, it is a finished draft, as for the proofreading work, just leave it to the editor of the magazine, but the manuscript that Feng Bujue generally has nothing to proofread, he is still a person who pays more attention to quality and detail.

It's a Sunday and the weather is pretty good. As far as Feng Bujue knew, every Sunday, Wang Sizhi would go to the kindergarten to help as a social worker, and in Feng Bujue's original words, "Play with your peers for half a day." ”

Feng Bujue's attitude towards public welfare activities is relatively cold, compared with the five good young people like Xiao Si, if he wants to participate in similar work...... To put it mildly, it is "a bit of a disobedience"; To put it bluntly, it scares children who cry (or take them badly).

Speaking of Feng Bujue, the police officers in the police station all know him, and Brother Jue is a legendary figure...... Like a hospital morgue where there is a missing corpse, whose dog gave birth to a cat, whose child suddenly bursts a light bulb with his mind, crop circles, meteorite fragments, etc...... If someone reports a similar situation in a serious manner, it is not wrong to find a seal. Anyway, he either did it, or it had something to do with him, and if it really didn't matter, it would be okay to ask him to be a consultant.

Feng Bujue felt that there was nothing wrong with this. A person like him, who does not like to ask for help, is often very helpful, not so much to help others, but to say that he is enjoying a feeling of "being needed", simply put, he likes people to ask for him. And this psychology of his has nothing to do with the sense of social mission, it is completely motivated by interest.

In short, this Sunday, it will be another idle day for Feng Bujue, he only slept for two and a half hours last night, and he spent time in the game like a "dream", and then he got up and tossed until dawn, at this time he was really a little tired, he yawned and went back to bed to sleep.

When I woke up, I looked at the clock, and it was exactly twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Feng Bujue vigilantly looked at the bed to see if there were any newly planted "mines" planted by Assas, but fortunately, there were none, but when he came to the living room, he still saw a lump of ......

As a person who has ever had experience in raising cats, he naturally has a way, first pull Assas to the side of his masterpiece, hold the cat's face between his hands and ravage it, then pick up the lump with a paper towel and put it in the sand table, and then pull Assas to the sand table, pat its head and let it recognize the place.

Feng Bujue tried to train his pet to use the flush toilet in this way when he was a child, but in the end it ended in failure, it turns out that the thing is not designed for cats, they will fall if they are not careful, and what happens next is unimaginable......

When he finished cleaning up the dirt, he went to cook noodles for himself. I didn't even have any change left after buying breakfast yesterday, and Feng Bujue is now a veritable "penniless". Fortunately, I rubbed two meals of Lord Bao and Xiao Si before, which was regarded as a little oil and water in my stomach. For the next nine days, until the middle of the month, if there was no chance to eat, he had to strictly follow the pre-calculated ration and eat the clear soup and noodles.

"Meow ......" Assas looked at Feng Bujue, who was cooking, and seemed to think that he was doing something good, and he also wanted to touch it.

Feng Bujue glanced down at it: "Your cat food is also more flavorful than this." ”

As if he understood, Assas turned away from the kitchen and dozed off on the couch.

More than ten minutes later, Feng Bujue came to the computer with his homemade Yangchun noodles, turned on the monitor, and logged in to the game forum of Thriller Park. I don't know when he developed a habit of watching something when eating, or just chatting with others, otherwise there would be a feeling of wasting his life.

He had just sucked a chopstick noodle into his mouth when his gaze moved to the screen, and the line at the top of the forum barely made him squirt out.

"Since the number of full-level players has exceeded 10% of the total number of players in the closed beta, the server has been closed, and we will complete the full upgrade within 48 hours and open the official public beta version, so stay tuned."

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