After chatting with old friends in Jiang County for a while, the boulder that pressed on Wu Qingchen's heart quietly became much easier.

When he hung up the phone, Wu Qingchen's breakfast was almost over.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Wu Qingchen looked at Ji Mingming, who raised his wrist again before Wu Qingchen opened his mouth to ask: "There are still 2 hours and 6 minutes...... 17 sec...... Don't look at me that way, I'm not part of their group, but I have a Ph.D. in psychology. ”

"Oh......" Wu Qingchen suddenly said.

With 2 hours left, what are you doing?

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Wu Qingchen looked around, and there was not even a second chair in the empty living room.

Well, it's "my own" home...... Ji Mingming always stood by and watched himself eat?

"I'm sorry......" Wu Qingchen hurriedly stood up, "I'm sorry......"

"It's nothing, that's fine...... Sit in your chair and maybe add a few more checks later...... After eating, what are you going to do? ”

What to do? I can't do anything in the living room anyway.

"...... here" raised his phone, Wu Qingchen looked at the "Settings" bar, which showed that an unknown direct-connected signal source had been detected: "It seems to have an IFI?" ”

"Optical fiber dedicated line, no cap."

"Oh?" Wu Qingchen was interested, turned around and walked back to the bedroom.

The familiar computer was placed in a familiar position in Wu Qingchen.

Wu Qingchen gently pressed the button to turn on, without any transition screen, the display screen lit up instantly, and directly entered the graphical operation interface.

Obviously, the computer provided by the logistics team is eight streets better than Wu Qingchen's original computer.

It can be seen that the logistics team has also "copied" Wu Qingchen's computer system quite deeply, and the desktop is full of familiar logos of Wu Qingchen, and a penguin login box that has defaulted to the account number and password is standing in the middle of the desktop.

Wu Qingchen tapped lightly, and a series of sounds of "cough cough cough", "get it", and "dididi" sounded without any gap.

With the experience of answering the phone before, Wu Qingchen knew that his network communication tools would probably be a little busy.

Hearing the intensity and duration of the sound at this moment, Wu Qingchen understood the necessity of the logistics team to replace the computer for himself, if it was still the performance of his original old machine, it is estimated that various error prompts would have popped up at this moment, and even the blue screen collapsed directly.

The continuous prompt sounded for a full minute, Wu Qingchen moved the mouse to the penguin avatar, and various "conversation prompts", "add friend prompts", "group chat summoning prompts" and "red envelope prompts" popped up from the taskbar at the bottom of the display screen to the top of the display.

"Are you there?" "Angkor?" "Speak early in the morning." "I'm looking for you." "Are you alright?" "Let's talk"

These are more common temptations.

"Want to be on TV?" "Pick up the video!" "Want to make money?" "It's a good thing to talk online and make money!" "Hurry up and go online, there is a good deal looking for you!"

This is a subtle temptation.

"1000 red envelopes have been distributed, the limit is really annoying! It's annoying to verify! The banks are so irritable! I'm exhausted! "A million beg for a word." "Help, as long as you squeak, my brother's expenses for the rest of his life will be earned at one time." "I have paid 700,000 dividends to your account! Ask to speak, you can earn more! ”

This is a relatively candid request.

Whether it is temptation, temptation, or request, the purpose of these messages, Wu Qingchen can more or less guess a little.

It's nothing more than wanting to know yourself, wanting to interview yourself, or simply trying to save yourself from the evil poisonous vegetable society, all kinds of ghosts, snakes, and gods have found their friends in their communication tools.

"These ......," Wu Qingchen pointed to the large lump of conversation prompts equal to the height of the display screen, "Can I reply?" ”

"Of course you can reply......" Ji Mingming nodded first, and then shook his head: "However, if you want to help your friends make some money, there is no need to waste time." ”

"Uh...... Why? ”

"These ...... inside" Ji Mingming also pointed to the display screen in front of Wu Qingchen, "Most of them are messages from the first day......"

"You have a total of 372 friends in Penguin, of which 355 are in China, and all of these friends' Penguin numbers have been wholly purchased by the state, and these friends themselves have also joined Chen Wenming's group...... The acquisition of funds and the treatment of new jobs, they are very satisfied......"

"The remaining 17 foreign friends, the state has also used your personal name to sponsor a sum of money for each of them, and the amount is guaranteed to make people happy...... At least, most of them haven't made any more harassing requests for interviews. As for the remaining two or three 'friends' who are determined to change......"

Worthy of the title of Doctor of Psychology, Ji Mingming's tone when he pronounced "friend" magically expressed the completely opposite meaning of the word "friend": "If you feel that it is still necessary to reply...... That's your freedom, too. ”

"Uh...... That's still it. ”

Thinking about Chen Wenming's guess that he could get a bonus of hundreds of thousands with a phone call, Wu Qingchen could roughly understand the meaning of "the amount is pleasant" in Ji Mingming's mouth, so much money can't stop some people, even if he has a lotus tongue, it is estimated that it will be useless.

It seems that the penguins can't talk properly.

Wu Qingchen reluctantly turned off the network communication tool and clicked on the browser in the conspicuous place in front of the table.

I grass! What did I find???!!!

Is this true?

How is this possible?

What happened?

Because of his personal hobbies, Wu Qingchen's browser set the homepage to the world's most famous reading website - Motie Chinese Network.

At this moment, in the most conspicuous position of the polished iron bookshelf page opened by default in the browser, in the column marked "Latest Update", the title of "Chaos and Thieves" suddenly appeared!

Oh, my God! Is there something wrong with my eyes?

Before being dragged into the medieval world by an inexplicable force, Wu Qingchen did not go clubbing, nor did he soak in his sister, nor did he have hobbies that hurt his wallet such as mountaineering, travel, shopping, etc., and when he was usually bored, he watched it on the Internet.

However, in the age of the Internet, there is a handful of writers who set out to write for the purpose of starting their writing, or with a dark anti-human and anti-social mentality......

Or simply the devil born at the end of hell, a demon who originated from the deepest abyss, who came to the world by some despicable means, and then hid in some dark corner, and used their withered claws to knock out evil, but full of attractive words-

- Write a wonderful beginning, then unfold colorfully, and then develop with ups and downs, when the reader has devoted themselves to the story, this demon or devil, when the story is about to develop, it will suddenly click away! ——

- So these devils or demons can deceive them