When Xiao Ming's coffin was opened.

She opened her eyes.

Raising his hand to the edge of the coffin, Xiao Ming struggled to get up and sat down in the coffin.

This virtual game, she played it for three days and three nights, if it weren't for the game's anti-deep addiction mechanism, I'm afraid she hadn't been killed by the boss in the game, and she had been starved to death by reality.

Yes, that's right, Xiao Ming is an Internet addict girl, and her biggest hobby is sleeping in a coffin in addition to playing games.

This habit is very strange, even in the middle of the twenty-second century, in 2050, it is not accepted by the general public.

But Xiao Ming doesn't care, life is just a few decades, and he can't live as he wants, so what's the difference between that and salted fish?

Fortunately, Xiao Ming has capricious capital.

She has a super rich friend - .

This friend is Xiao Ming's hair small, growing up together since childhood, her family lacks anything, that is, she is not short of money, and she is also the developer of this virtual game company.

So, Xiao Ming is responsible for playing the game and helping to collect game bugs.

Fa Xiao provided Xiao Ming with a source of livelihood, and the two lived together in an apartment, and they lived fairly well every day.

"How was the game experience?" Xiaofang asked.

Yes, Xiao Ming's hair is called Xiao Fang, she is a very beautiful girl, with fair skin, delicate facial features, and a face full of collagen, she is only fifteen years old this year, and she is young and beautiful.

Every time, she is responsible for closing and opening Xiao Ming's coffin.

At first, she couldn't accept Xiao Ming's special fetish, but after a long time, she looked at the coffin no different from looking at a sleeping bag.

It's just that other people's sleeping bags are cloth, and Xiao Ming's sleeping bags are wooden.

In order to make this sleeping bag less seeping, she also put a bunch of Doraemon stickers on the outside of the coffin, which worked well.

"This experience is good, I won the team battle, but the other party has a nasty mage, every time I sneak attack, I have to recite a lot of ugly spells, I am a melee attack, he is a long-range defense, and I can't hit him, I'm annoyed."

"What about bugs?"

"In the northwest of the Ancient Battlefield, there is a data anomaly there."

"Okay, I'll have someone check it out right away."

After Xiao Fang finished speaking, she directly opened the virtual screen and explained the situation to the game development department.

Xiao Ming jumped out of the coffin and moved his body.

Chapter 118: You're Late

Xiao understood Xiaofang's glance, she was not interested in handsome guys, and she didn't want to go to school.

Alas, how nice it would be if it could be advanced for another seventy years, and there would be no schools on earth!

"Xiaofang, Fang, I don't want to go to school, I still have a lot of bugs that I haven't checked, I have to play the game first, otherwise I won't have any money."

"Come on, the money you earn from playing excellent is enough for you to spend a year, I'll help you write your summer homework, if you don't go to school, I'm sorry for me!"

“……”

Xiao Ming is very helpless, although Xiao Fang is sometimes very good and thinks about her everywhere.

But in such a thing as going to school, can you not do this?

She just wants to squat at home, she doesn't want to go to school, she doesn't want to do anything else, she just wants to play excellent.

Xiao Ming protested silently.

Protests were ineffective.

……

The next day, Xiao Ming started school, carrying his schoolbag, and went to school with Xiao Fang to sign up.

Sign up in the morning and start classes in the afternoon, the fast-paced third year of junior high school, without any respite.

Just as Xiao Ming was lamenting his gloomy reading career, Xiao Fang, who was sitting in the back, suddenly poked Xiao Ming's back and said excitedly: "Good news! Good news! ”

"Good news?"

Xiao Ming was bored, she didn't dare to be interested in anything other than the game, "Your game is going to develop a new area?" ”