Han Dongwen wants to eat, so naturally someone is ready to open a gang for him at any time.

Ginseng and chicken noodle soup, shallots, lamb strips, Sixi lion head, and other large and small plates were brought to Han Dongwen, and he was feasting on them while thinking about what had happened to the puppet recently.

Understanding the mechanism of the puppet is very important to the current self.

First of all, you are not sleepy, but you will be hungry.

Of course, it is good news that you are not sleepy, it is very likely that when the mind controls one side of the body, the other side of the body can be rested, and the diet can naturally be solved in the palace, although you eat more than usual, but no one will say anything.

Secondly, at present, Han Dongwen's sanity can only control one side - either a human puppet or a plague king.

That's where it gets tricky.

The day here is also twenty-four hours, after Han Dongwen thought about it, he used to sleep until noon or even afternoon, if he manipulated the puppet at night, until he returned to the plague monarch at noon the next day, at best, it was a return to the old style, and it was not abnormal.

But there are two problems with this, one is that the puppet has to move every night and "sleep" the next afternoon, which must be abnormal.

I don't know if the construction of the Yihong Mansion is rotating 24 hours a day, if so, I can still arrange a night shift for myself, so as not to cause too much speculation.

The key is the second point.

The reason why the plague king used to get up the next afternoon was because he had worked too hard the night before.

Since he figured it out, he must not mess with the relationship between men and women, and he has nothing to do but go to Tianchi Palace, and he is even more evasive of Chi Hanqing, and he doesn't even touch the palace maid.

In this way, it is a bit abnormal to sleep until noon without work.

A maid removed the cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks for him, and Han Dongwen's eyes couldn't help but wander away from her for a moment, so frightened that the maid almost trembled, and her heart fluttered.

Han Dongwen had no choice but to sigh, stood up, and prepared to take a walk to digest and digest it, so as to survive this long night.

The important thing is not digestion, but it must be outside the dormitory, so that those guards who don't know where to observe, or the eyeliners planted by Jiang Keyin, know that they didn't fall asleep at night, so it is reasonable to sleep more during the day.

This is not big, but it is not a small harem, as if it is already the hunting ground of the National Law Department and the National Soldiers Department, Jiang Keyin and Li Zai are here, observing Han Dongwen, a weak and helpless prey.

"Let's do this for two days......"

Han Dongwen thought helplessly, and at the same time silently raised the matter of preparing a human puppet AI like "Youshen" to the highest priority in his heart.

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Huang Ziwen.

Huang Ziwen's daily work is very simple, responsible for providing third-party accounting for the project plan quotation submitted by the customer.

It sounds complicated, but it's just proofreading each other against a bunch of tables.

This kind of work should have been done by computers a long time ago, but computers can't stand up and take legal responsibility when there is a problem with the data.

So, Huang Ziwen's hard-working accounting qualification certificate gave him this opportunity to take the blame.

Now give you something to eat, I don't know when it will make you take the blame.

Huang Ziwen naturally just wanted to eat this bite of food, and didn't want to trouble finding it.

Therefore, his daily work is meticulous and painstaking.

Today's work was over, and he sent out the work papers, pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, and stood up and moved his neck.

After a while, Huang Ziwen showed a relieved smile, sat back in front of his smart screen, and opened a forum.

For him, the happiest time of the day is to play games and relax a little after finishing work.

It's pretty much his only pleasure left, and his attention has been on a forum lately.

[Calibrating real-name authentication, please wait for ......]

With such characters flashing on the smart screen, Huang Ziwen lit a cigarette boredly and waited in the rising smoke.

[Welcome back, Sherlock Hook]

The real-name verification was completed, and the familiar forum appeared in front of Huang Ziwen's eyes.

He glanced at the forum board he had pinned, was suddenly stunned, and clenched his fists violently.

The headline post in the "But Yin" section prominently wrote the following title:

[Alpha deletion test starts, explore Zhongzhou, one step faster! ] 】

And in his own message bar lay quietly a new unread message.

"I'm super! The test is on! ”

Huang Ziwen shouted excitedly, hurriedly clicked on the message bar, and read it intently.

“…… The internal test will be officially launched at 0:00 p.m. local time, and players can create characters 30 minutes in advance. ”

He glanced at the clock on the screen.

Eleven forty-three!

", and here's it!"

As an active content creator in major game forums, Huang Ziwen is keen to study the game story and background culture, so he successfully applied for one of the 200 Alpha test qualifications for "But Yin".

Unexpectedly, on such an ordinary night, the internal test suddenly started like this!

He slammed the half-cigarette left in his hand in the ashtray at hand, rubbed his hands excitedly, turned off the smart screen, stood up, and walked to his game pod.

Such a device is a must for most immersive simulation games, and Huang Ziwen's model is a luxury configuration that he bought with his frugal hands.

There are already a lot of pressures, and you should always be generous with the things you rarely love.

He took off his coat and shoes and lay gently into the game pod.

The game data has been preloaded, the "bed" in the game cabin has fixed his body, and in the back of his head, several disc-shaped electrodes have been in place, and after Huang Ziwen lay down, they gently fit the back of his head.

This is the latest, non-intrusive "interface".

The game cabin closed, and Huang Ziwen closed his eyes excitedly.

It was dark, it seemed to be a midnight wilderness, and beams of light fell from the sky, gradually illuminating Huang Ziwen's vision into a piece of light.

"It's a bit of a rudimentary intro, isn't it done yet?"

Huang Ziwen muttered.

A bland synthetic female voice sounded behind a piece of light:

"Dear players, congratulations on your qualification for the Alpha Deletion Test, the test will start in fifteen minutes and forty-three seconds, you can create your character in advance, we look forward to your feedback."

In the interface of character creation, the default scan of a Huang Ziwen's own image has been preset successfully.

But playing a game certainly can't just use your own image, which player would do that?

Huang Ziwen adjusted the parameters, increased his character's hair a little, and increased his age by a few years, looking more mature and reliable.

The gender remains the same, and the person is a little thinner and taller, reflecting a kind of brainy demeanor.

The ID is confirmed to be his signboard: [Sherlock Hook].

The combination of the name of the famous fictional detective Sherlock Holmes and the name of Anthony Leeuwenhoek, the father of the modern light microscope, is just right for his position in the party.

"The character creation is complete, please be patient and wait for the closed beta to begin."

The prompt sound came, and Huang Ziwen was a little confused.

That's it?

What about careers?

What about birthplace?

None of the preset talents or anything like that?

He had to watch Sherlock Hook in a daze, occasionally adjusting something he wasn't happy with.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, Huang Ziwen caught a glimpse of an option to enter the character pop up in the blank space.

"Walk you!"

He shouted excitedly, and then, a white glow flooded his vision.

"Boom!"

The first thing Sherlock Hook did when he came to Midstate was to make a big fall.

Even though he felt only 30 percent of the pain, he was still a little overwhelmed, and stood up on his knees, looking at the scenery around him with joy.

There is fine snow in the sky, a Chinese-style pavilion, and it seems that he was randomly sent to the territory of the emperor of the wine pond and meat forest in the promotional video.

"That's a great job."

Sherlock Hook sighed heartily, looking down at his coarse initial outfit, and then up at the crowd of people in coarse cloth jackets.

He walked back and forth a few steps, feeling the touch coming from the soles of his feet, listening to the conversations of the people around him, and was surprised in his heart that these AI-generated NPC dialogues were so substantial and so real.

"Sherlock Hook!"

Suddenly, his name was called.

Sherlock Hook turned his head to look in confusion and saw a little white-haired girl with a somewhat different style of painting waving to him excitedly.

She has the ID: [Tang Xiaobei] on her head, is she a player who has also been drawn to the internal beta qualification?

Sherlock Hook beckoned awkwardly, and Tang Xiaobei had already run over: "Are you the Sherlock Hook on the forum?" I often read your posts! ”

He had no choice but to nod his head in acknowledgement, feeling a little happier.

"The game is well done, but what about the mission? What are we going to do now? Where to fight monsters? What do you do to make money? ”

The white-haired little girl had a lot of questions, and Sherlock Hook himself was also a second monk who was confused, and he looked up and saw that many people were gathering towards the east.

"Let's go over there first!"