Chapter 11: Treats (I)

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In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the responsiveness of the keyboard has a limit, the degree of the right hand can be increased several times, but it's a pity that the current human thinking direct response device is still in an experimental nature, otherwise it would be good to use it. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

Chen Yang sat on the chair and looked sleepy, but he didn't know that a game engine beyond human imagination had been born, and this game engine was completely incomparable to the Coscos2D-X engine in terms of function and performance.

A good game engine, like the motivation of a racing car, determines the performance of the whole racing car, and is the foundation for building a "building", and its importance is self-evident.

In order to complete several plans made by the right hand, it decided to open a game that could not be supported by the current game engine, so this new game engine was imperative.

"Jingle Bell ......"

What woke up the drowsy Chen Yang was the ringtone of his mobile phone, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and took a careful look at his right hand, which was still typing on the keyboard, and saw that it didn't react at all, so he gently took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket with his left hand.

"Hello?"

"Is it Lao Chen? I'm Zhu Junchen. ”

The deep voice that came out of the phone immediately reminded Chen Yang of the image of a man, who was a friend of his, a college roommate.

"Old pig? Did you change your number? "Chen Yangqing has changed a little.

"Don't mention it, I was touched on my phone when I went grocery shopping yesterday, and I was scolded by your sister-in-law."

"Oh." At this time, Chen Yang didn't know what to use to answer, so he could only express with an "oh" that he didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed.

"Lao Chen, are you still guarding your noodle shop? Didn't go out and get a new job? ”

"Nope."

Chen Yang thought for a while and added: "It's good for me to be like this now." ”

"Oh, forget it, I also know your temperament, in fact, it's not bad to open a noodle restaurant, at least the pressure of life is not so great."

Zhu Junchen had nothing to say and chatted with Chen Yang for a few words, and finally said the purpose of the call: "Are you free at noon?" I'll treat you to a meal. ”

Dine?

As soon as Chen Yang heard this word, his ears were pricked up, and saliva was secreted unconsciously, and even he didn't notice it, and smashed his mouth: "Why did you suddenly think of inviting me to dinner?" ”

"Hehe, can't I invite you to dinner if it's okay?"

"Hmm, let me think about ......"

Chen Yang purred his mouth, but put the phone to the other side, carefully approached his right hand, and asked, "Screw chief, I ......"

"Go ahead."

His right hand directly interrupted Chen Yang's words, as if he knew what Chen Yang wanted to ask, "With your current income, it's good to have a free lunch." ”

Whose fault is it that I became so edible?

Don't dare to slander so openly, Chen Yang took his mobile phone and said, "Okay, I'm free at noon, you can tell me a location." ”

"Big Stomach King Hot Pot Restaurant on Binhe Road, I'll be on time at twelve o'clock, don't be late."

Hanging up the phone, Chen Yang didn't speak, his right hand suddenly released the keyboard, opened its palm mouthparts and said: "From here to the destination of Binhe Road, there is a five-kilometer journey, let's go out now." ”

Chen Yang was stunned, and when he looked at the monitor, a detailed electronic map of the city had been opened on it at some point, no wonder his right hand knew the distance.

"Whew......"

Just as Chen Yang was about to get up from the chair, the text message ringtone suddenly rang again, and he picked it up casually and looked at it, his face suddenly changed drastically, and the text message was actually from the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, saying that the online banking expenditure was 1534O yuan, and the balance was 478O yuan.

Chen Yang's first thought was that the online bank had been stolen, and an angry feeling suddenly rose from his heart, so that his breathing had a stagnant feeling, and his eyes were blood-red.

"Parasite, your emotions fluctuate very much."

Although his right hand could not scan Chen Yang's memories all the time, he could vaguely feel Chen Yang's emotions fluctuating.

"Snails, screws, my online banking has been stolen."

This kind of thing, which can only be seen on TV news in the past, is really born in himself, Chen Yang has a kind of absurd disbelief.

But he immediately remembered that his right hand was not the ordinary, rough right hand of the past, but a right hand that could not be taken lightly, and there was an unknown creature parasitic there, its horror was by no means imaginable to humans, and as long as he turned to it, the matter should be resolved quickly.

So Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, his mood was calm, he even smiled that he was too nervous, things were not a big deal at all, the creature parasitic on his right hand would never sit idly by, after all, their current interests were linked.

"Oh, nothing, that's the ...... I just used"

In just one sentence, Chen Yang's smile froze and stiffened......

I'm your uncle, I'll be confused for a while, you used more than 15,000 yuan, it's no one else who dares to steal the number, it's you, bastard......

"Ahh

This slap made Chen Yang's violent anger interrupted instantly, and the next moment, the sharp pain from all over his body made him snort, like a sheep going crazy, lying on the ground trembling non-stop.

A minute later, Chen Yang, whose clothes were soaked with sweat, slowly stood up in collapse under the command of his right hand.

His eyes were dull, his expression was numb, and Chen Yang, who had suffered another round of cruel punishment, had no energy to think about anything anymore, as if his soul had come out of his body.

Actually, the right hand is also very painful, it suffers from this damn backward low-level creature, why does it always not learn a lesson after coming from ** and mental stimulation? It seems that certain training measures must be taken for this host, whether it is mentally or **, he should know that obeying the orders of high-level creatures must be engraved to the genetic level!

Moreover, this lowly and poor creature is not only disobedient, but also a "poor ghost" in human society, and this guy now only has two hundred yuan in his wallet, and he can't hear a sound when he throws it out.

Fortunately, the right hand is not in a hurry, it is very simple for him to obtain money in human society, but the situation at the moment, the most important thing is not money, but another big problem. Only when that big problem is solved can it implement its next plan.

Step by step, take your time, hide yourself, steadily complete the plan, and drift through countless galaxies, it has this patience.

The summer weather is changing, the sun is shining in the morning, and the sun doesn't know where to run around near noon, and the clouds are swarming from the sea, and soon the rain is "booming" and bursting down wildly.

In such weather conditions, it is obviously not suitable for walking on the streets, people either hide under the eaves to avoid the rain, or simply do not go out, and even the usual dense vehicles feel a lot less.

But under such a rainstorm, a man, a man holding a black umbrella, with a blank face, straightened up, and walked step by step beside the street in the torrential rain.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous, the right hand actually ordered the poor man to advance on foot to a destination five kilometers away, without allowing him to take a taxi.

What's even more ridiculous is that his right hand also requires him to be consistent in every step of his footsteps, without the slightest confusion.

At the same time, you have to look straight ahead and count every step.

This is an absurd request, and it simply makes no sense.

But what is even more ridiculous is that men still have to obey orders from their right hands, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

So, step by step, in contrast to the hurried pace of others, the man's steps are so unhurried, and he always maintains a standard degree.

At this time, if a passer-by notices this man and stays on this man for dozens of seconds, he will be surprised to find that every time this man lands, the distance between the front and back is the same, which is absolutely impossible in ordinary people.

But on a rainy day, who would notice this strange man?

Therefore, the man determined the direction and moved almost in a straight line with the shortest distance of the street, and no matter whether it was a woman, an old man, or a child walking by him, he could not really affect even a single pause.