040 Rainy Night

Lin An couldn't delete the green picture after all.

The little boss ran back to his office in a hurry to find a USB flash drive, copied the picture into it, and carefully locked it into the safe in Lin An's office, which was relieved.

"Andy, this piece of green is the magic weapon of our game, understand?"

Lin An pursed his lips and did not speak.

The little boss walked around excitedly, "This is the green shape on the shield you want to get, right, maybe it shouldn't just be used on a shield, it should have more uses!" ”

As he spoke, he stared at Lin An with wide eyes, "Let's set up a level, the boss will use this green, and the equipment that bursts out will also use this green, believe me, this boss and this set of equipment will definitely become an eternal classic in the player's mouth!" ”

Lin An sat in the office chair and was a little silent, raised his head to look at the boss chattering, just muttering a little blankly, "I feel like I'm copying...... No, it's the creation of life. ”

A spiritual dimension of life.

He was a little afraid that the skin of the frog's head was really made in its entirety, what kind of effect would it have, and would it copy the old man's spirituality?

It doesn't seem like it, because he only focused on the greenskin, and he didn't copy the frog's eyes, so many hands, and so on.

And that's what he feels like he is creating, not replicating.

It feels weird.

It's strange that he thinks that if such a green-skinned boss is really drawn, it will not really appear in the real world.

What is this?

Maleon?

Lin An didn't know.

The little boss exclaimed excitedly, "That shield, I remember, you have other details on it, right, it's not just this green!" Andy, work hard, I won't let you suffer. ”

He put his hands on Lin An's shoulders, his eyes shining, "Andy, you are simply an artist!" ”

Forehead......

It's over......

The little boss's outrageous words finally brought Lin An back to his senses, and he found that the little boss really liked to pour chicken soup on people, so he just smiled helplessly.

However, since the little boss was so satisfied, Lin An finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and at least gave an explanation to the little boss for giving him such a high salary of 40,000 yuan.

He always felt that his past work experience as an ordinary programmer was not worth so much money, and he was a little panicked.

"Make this green plan well, Andy, do the best you can do, let me see your limits." The little boss patted Lin An's shoulder with a serious face, "I'll give you a raise when the time comes!" ”

Ah, this ......

Lin An's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously, "Okay!" ”

No, the little boss gave too much.

Making such a picture, the little boss was obviously much more excited than Lin An, and on the way to the happy community on the outskirts of the city, the little boss didn't stop all the way.

frantically imagined the wonderful scene of the future game killing all sides, and even began to promise that after the game was really popular and swept the industry, he would give Lin An a share.

Let Lin An cheer up and improve himself, so that he can make up his mind to completely tie Lin An to the antlers.

Lin An just grabbed the armrest of the passenger door and didn't speak, in his eyes, the little boss had almost become a lion that couldn't fit into a small car, looking arrogant.

The boss poured chicken soup and painted flatbreads, but Lin An didn't take it to heart.

Is he really worthy of a large game company that was once famous in the industry to give him a share?

I don't dare to think about it, it's just to add to my troubles.

Moreover......

The Antler Game Software Company secretly serves as the economic source of the extraordinary power of the Antler Witch Hunter Knights, and the matter of shares is really written in the formal equity transfer letter, which is not so reliable.

Only strength and skill belong to him, Lin An knows.

When he was about to get home, Lin An asked the little boss to let himself down, and went to the mall to buy a basketball net bag that looked of good quality, and then scanned a shared bicycle and rode back to the community.

The ugly head was still sleeping, and the blood ran down its hair and spread to its net pocket, dripping all the way to the ground, where it pooled into a small pool of blood.

Lin An put the net pocket aside, thought about it and took out the curtain with the portrait of a black cat from the cabinet.

Do everything you can to improve yourself as soon as possible!

This seems to have become a matter of urgency.

He gazed carefully at the portrait of the black cat on the curtain, found the ink and poured it into the small saucer again, and lay on the curtain with a brush, continuing to add little details.

Lin An didn't use Zhou Xiaoxiao's amber spiritual slime, although there is no qualitative difference between spirituality, there is a quantity, and he has to be more careful to do it.

Assist in improving brain ability, memorize the books given to him by Professor Cao, and if there is any excess, use it to assist in completing game art.

And the portrait of the black cat in front of him, he is no longer familiar with it, and the brushwork required seems to have been proficient in the last painting.

Nowadays, it is more about focus, patience and meticulousness.

Drawing cat hair one by one, watching them spread on the unique fabric of the curtains, my heart involuntarily seems to be full of small excitement and unique restlessness.

The rainy season in Shen Monkey City has not stopped, and the gloomy sky finally began to rain lightly, and a cool breeze blew in through the window, sweeping away the summer heat.

Lin An is getting better.

With the presentation of the black cat, he seemed to be full of the spirituality of the black cat, and unconsciously entered the rhythm of the breathing method, with the strength of the 'spirit cat bow body stretching method', as if a cat was lying on the curtain and drawing a black cat.

Gradually, it was as if the whole world was left with him and the curtain canvas.

Gradually, the canvas seems to disappear as well.

The distinctive off-white curtain seemed to be stained into a crystal clear water, rhythmic with his breathing.

And his cat, looking at the water, was full of joy and restlessness, staring at the black cat beneath the water.

Meow~

He raised his hand slightly, cautiously reaching out towards the water.

And the black cat under the water, as if standing on a surface of the water, looked down on him, and also stretched out its pink paws to touch his hand.

Crash~

He seemed to hear the sound of water, and with a rippling ripple, he seemed to fall to the surface of the water, immersed in a sea full of spirituality.

There were so many spirits here, unlike the pools of spirits in the underworld within him, it seemed to be everywhere here.

But he didn't seem so fit to enter the ocean, as if he was being squeezed by a huge bouncy balloon of water and bouncing off again.

Flip over to the water again.

With him came the black cat, sticking out its fluffy face and rubbing it against his cheek.

Bang~

There was an explosion outside the window, and Lin An regained his normal vision.

He looked up blankly at the storm that had reappeared outside the window, inexplicably stunned, and looked down at the curtain again.

I don't know when, his portrait of a black cat has been painted.

Closing his eyes, a lifelike portrait of a black cat also floated in his dark underworld.

It feels like a long journey.

Lin An carefully hung the curtain on the curtain rod on the window, looked at the black cat with some silence, and finally smiled slightly.

"It's fine."

"Scared the hell out of me!"

"I thought I would draw something like Ma Liang, and then the other party would come out of it."

Get its shape, get its spirit, get its rhyme.

Lin An never thought that he could really draw such a portrait.

"Wow~" He silently gave himself a thumbs up and raised his eyebrows, "Praise." ”

Flattered.

The wonderful supernatural ability of spirituality is amazing, the method of painting that may be used by a wizard to cast spells, and the ability to control the body brought about by the breathing method is also amazing.

But supernatural power has its limits.

Lin An found that he was hungry and a little sleepy at the same time.

Tiredness surged up, he didn't bother to clean up, so he simply closed the original curtain and covered the portrait of the black cat.

Looking at the rainy night outside the window, Lin An finally chose to soak a bag of instant noodles, fried an egg for himself, ate it hot, and lay on the bed contentedly.

It's just that......

"Put me down~put~I~come down~~~~put~~~I~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lin An, who was sleepy, was a little helpless to find that the ugly head seemed to be full of sleep.

It's very good!

He sighed, took his head out of his net, and let it roll around on the ground with what seemed energetic, humming a song.

Lin An yawned, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and lay down on the bed again.

"Lin An, Lin An, Lin An~" his head muttered.

Lin An turned over and subconsciously pulled the blanket to cover it.

"I had a dream, hehe, it's magical, I can actually dream." The head jumped next to Lin An's pillow, opened his mouth full of black teeth and black head and said excitedly, and the blood in his hair shook Lin An's face.

Lin An pulled it aside, "Don't bother me, I can also have a sweet dream." ”

"Guess what dreams I had?" The mouth of his head moved in Lin An's hand, and when he saw him let go of his hand, he said louder, "I dreamed that a girl came to you in the middle of the night, the very beautiful kind, hey, that figure is like a peach......"

Lin An had long been accustomed to its noise, almost directly filtered its sound, and continued to fall asleep.

At that moment, there was a sudden sound of the doorbell ringing at the door.

"Ding Dong~"

“!!!” Lin An opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the door in amazement, and then looked at his head, "You! You just said what you dreamed about! No, no need to repeat, you tell me why the other party came to me? ”

Could it be that the witch Chen Xin came to the house?

Will his home be blown up like Professor Cao's?

The head swallowed, looking a little scared, and his teeth chattered and clicked, and he couldn't speak at such a critical time.

You!

What do I want you to do!

Lin An thought so, but still picked up his head, the blood flowing from this thing is a kind of spirituality that is very suitable for himself, although it cannot be absorbed in his body, but it can also exist for a short time.

And this moment is the key to assist in casting.

The head brand battery, used all said good.

Lin An's head was thinking about things in a mess, and he tiptoed cautiously to approach the door.

Rumble~

Outside the window, thunder and lightning flashed again, and the pouring rain was pouring down.