Chapter 186: Girl
After hesitating, Xie Yunhe exchanged 10,000 Yabi for the house he currently lived in.
There has only been a lonely old man who has no criminal record, no relatives, no family, and no children.
The old man died at the age of 86 and committed suicide.
However, the single room of such a veritable haunted mansion costs 100,000 Yabi rent every month.
Xie Yunhe's monthly income from part-time work is about 150,000 yabia, of which 100,000 yuan pays rent, 40,000 yuan is saved to pay taxes at the end of the year, and the remaining 10,000 yuan is used to pay miscellaneous expenses such as water, electricity and gas.
Therefore, the amount of money that can actually be spent on oneself every month is only about 1~3,000 abitons.
In the convenience stores that populate the Silinglong district, where the common people live, an average entertainment magazine costs 2,980 abi.
Xie Yunhe's life now is so difficult that ordinary people can't imagine it at all.
After returning to the house, Xie Yunhe first took out the cake and put it on the computer desk, reached out and pressed the power button.
After taking off his socks near his shoes, he took out a crimson "brick" from the refrigerator.
This is a food called brick cake. The shape is boxy, the whole body is dark red, and it is named brick cake because it resembles bricks.
The taste of the brick cake is terrible, and when you bite into it, it is like eating a mouthful of frozen lard, the taste is greasy, the taste is sour and astringent, and people who eat it for the first time will basically want to vomit out their intestines.
It's not a serious food, of course, but because it's unusually cheap, has an incredibly long shelf life, and provides a high calorie shelf, it has a market among the poor.
But not all poor people eat this. There is a considerable number of poor people who would rather go hungry than eat brick cakes.
It's not just a matter of taste, when this thing is eaten in the stomach, it will make people feel a kind of sadness that is not as good as pigs and dogs, so most of the poor people who buy brick cakes to eat are poor people with D-level credit.
Xie Yunhe didn't take off his clothes, he just wore the wet and cold clothes on his body, sat in front of the computer desk and stared at the computer screen indifferently, using the mouse with one hand neatly, holding the brick cake in the other hand, picking it up and taking a big bite.
The only sound of chewing in the silent space is the disgusting sound of chewing.
After skillfully opening a game, while waiting for it to load, Xie Yunhe stared at the cake while eating the brick cake, so he remembered Zhu Xiaoning's beautiful face.
Zhu Xiaoning has a slender waist and slender legs, and her charming figure can be seen through the faint outline of the uniform.
But he didn't have the slightest thought about Zhu Xiaoning, not even fantasies, similar to a disillusioned emotion.
It's not about how noble he is or how clean he is.
Zhu Xiaoning is a girl from the civilian class, and at the same time she is kind and gentle. Very kind and friendly to every guest, every colleague.
Her figure, hidden in her uniform, is perfect, and her usual words and actions do not give a hint of charm or frivolity.
โโA textbook-style good girl born in a good family with high-quality cultivation. Xie Yunhe thought.
This kind of good girl would not look down on a guy like him if she is blind.
What's more, Zhu Xiaoning still has countless suitors.
Those suitors, a person who is not a slum, even if they are just simple civilians, have a much, much better status than themselves. This is the most basic point alone, Xie Yunhe can't compare.
Therefore, Xie Yunhe kept his distance from Zhu Xiaoning as much as possible and kept himself away from the danger area. If they were regarded as competitors, Xie Yunhe would fall into a situation from which he could never recover.
A report from the common class, even if the reason for the report is very ridiculous, may still make him fall into E-level credit.
Because he's a D-rated credit poor who can't afford any risk.
In this world, there is a set of credit systems that are common all over the world.
A-level credit, which represents aristocratic status, and nobility is a citizen at the top of the pyramid.
Grade F credit, which stands for first-class civilian status, they are a symbol of the middle class.
Class C credit, which represents the status of second-class civilians, some of whom are middle class and some of whom are proletarian. They have the potential to fall into the poor class.
D credit, which represents the poor class with no criminal record. Xie Yunhe is currently at this level.
Their lives are strictly monitored by the state, and if they do anything out of the ordinary, they will be immediately demoted to E credit.
But at the same time, they also have a glimmer of hope of becoming civilians again.
Six years of life as a D-level credit poor person has allowed Xie Yunhe to taste the warmth and coldness of the world.
He eats brick cakes that livestock refuse to eat, takes a salary of 150,000 yabi, and is forced to pay high rent to live in a D-class credit apartment, and has to pay a D-class credit tax of 500,000 yabi every year.
He also needs to comply with a set of laws and regulations that are almost down to the pores and tailored specifically for the D-rated credit poor.
This set of laws and regulations is known as the "Poor People's Rescue Plan".
Further down are E and F credits. The E credit represents the poor class with a criminal record, and the F credit represents the criminal.
E-rated credit and F-rated credit can never be re-established as civilians. They can only peek into the sunlight through the cracks in the ground forever.
In front of the light of the computer screen, Xie Yunhe's heavily hunched figure was divided into light and dark, and the dark part was as dark as if he was dead.
After half a brick cake was eaten, wave after wave of vomiting came like a wave. Xie Yunhe's face looked bloodless in front of the gray screen light, and his throat kept squirming.
He immediately took the lime on the table and squeezed out the juice and sucked it hard, the striking sour taste distorted his features, but it also successfully counteracted the taste of brick cake in his mouth.
After a few moments, the urge to vomit finally faded away. Xie Yunhe exhaled deeply, put the lime back in place, and wiped his mouth casually with his sleeve.
After eating the brick cake, I felt even hungrier than if I hadn't eaten it. So Xie Yunhe unwrapped the bag that had been exuding a sweet smell since just now and removed the carton.
Inside is a piece of tiramisu cake.
Xie Yunhe leaned close to his nose and sniffed it, exuding the smell of pure coffee. After swallowing his saliva vigorously, Xie Yunhe pinched a little bit with his fingers and put it in his mouth, the sweetness with a hint of bitter cream bloomed in the taste buds, and the cake melted in the mouth, which was very delicious.
Xie Yunhe closed his eyes and tasted it for a long time before swallowing it mixed with saliva. After that, he did not continue to eat, but very lovingly rolled up the edges of the wrapper and set it aside.
He didn't want even a little powder to fall, after all, he would never be willing to pay for this delicacy, let alone eat it in one go.
At this time, the game screen was loaded, and Xie Yunhe refocused on the game.
A small window appears in the center of the screen. The game isn't a great game - Tetris, everyone on earth knows it.
The block stiffly fell down in a grid, Xie Yunhe quickly tapped twice on the keyboard, and the block fell.
He knocked twice more, only to see the game window suddenly shrink and stick to the top left corner of the screen.
Soon a new window appeared in the center of the screen, still a common mini-game - find the difference.
After the two pictures appeared, the five-second countdown automatically began. Five, four, threeใ......
Xie Yunhe rolled his eyes, tapped on the keyboard, and found three differences in one go.
The picture in the window switches, and the five-second countdown starts again......
After juxtaposing the game next to Tetris, the window for the new game appears in the middle of the screen again as it did before - this time with Extreme Dodge.
Seeing that the irregularly moving dodge was about to touch the dots, Xie Yunhe was not messed up, crackling and tapping on the keyboard.
I saw that Tetris was stacked exactly on top of the previous one; Find two different pictures and switch to the new picture again, and start a new five-second countdown; The dot eventually moved away to avoid the touch.
The game window of extreme dodge was juxtaposed by Xie Yunhe next to finding a difference.
After that, new game windows kept appearing like this, and Xie Yunhe unhurriedly lined them up one after another, and the game was still going on on its own.
As time passed, there were more and more game windows on the screen, filling almost half of the computer screen.
Xie Yunhe's hands moved faster and faster, and his pitch-black pupils gradually widened like absorbent resin after encountering water.
The temperature has dropped to the single digits on November nights, and the temperature inside is almost not much different from the outside because of the simplicity of the house.
However, Xie Yunhe's cheeks were strangely red, sweat the size of a bean on his temples slid down, and the area around the collar of his sweatshirt was wet with sweat and turned dark gray.
In just over ten minutes, Xie Yunhe was already sweating profusely.
The neckline, armpits, and back were all wet with sweat, and the sweat on the back looked like a map.
Despite this, Xie Yunhe's hands were still moving in an orderly manner. At the same time, the points in the points bar in the upper right corner are soaring all the way.
When the game window completely occupied the 24-inch display, Xie Yunhe's hands tapping on the keyboard appeared afterimage, and the pupils staring at the screen dilated to a strange point, reflecting a faint blue light.
At the moment, there are at least 100 mini-games being played at the same time on the computer.
With a pair of hands, a pair of eyes, and a brain, Xie Yunhe is playing hundreds of small games that have lost their mainstream status half a century ago.
The keyboard had lost its original sound at the moment, and it roared like a trapped beast in a prison, slamming the doors and windows.
At this time, Xie Yunhe was not only like a genius in a high place, but also like a poor worm on the edge of society.
The light and shadow in the room at this moment are like an indifferent executioner, drawing a line between the two characters.
In the end, what stopped Xie Yunhe was an accident that had nothing to do with him.
Out of nowhere, an online news pop-up blocked his vision. Xie Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and without even looking at it, he minimized the news window as quickly as possible.
But it was too late, because he was now in an extreme environment where not even a 0.01 second pause was allowed.
Just like dominoes, the game windows that said "Game Over" began to disappear one after another, and Xie Yunhe didn't do anything more, just watched silently.
After the game is all gone, a new interface appears in the center of the screen with some data written on it.
Nickname: Xie Yunhe 2026
Today's ranking: No. 1
Points: 14002 points
Verdict: Congratulations on breaking the game's highest record! The bonus will be credited to your account within 24 hours, please check it out. You are welcome to take on the challenge again in 24 hours!
The red light on Xie Yunhe's face faded, replaced by a sickly paleness.
Looking at the points on the screen, Xie Yunhe exhaled as if relieved, and then looked at the ceiling.
Xie Yunhe, who was fat, looked as if he had lost a lot of weight at the moment. His eyes were bloodshot and tired.
Xie Yunhe got up to wash his face, and when he sat down in front of the computer again, he received a new message.
He opened the message and found that there were 10,000 Yabi more in his account, so he transferred the money to his bank card.