triple world

As soon as he entered the isolation room after clearing the customs, Gu Wensheng relaxed his vigilance and closed his eyes. A shadow appeared to catch him, allowing him to rest in peace.

When he woke up again, the shadow had already brought him home, and there was still a glass of milk still steaming slightly on the bedside table, obviously it had just been brought in not long ago.

Gu Wensheng looked at it bitterly, but still picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

This is the agreement between him and the shadow.

Although Shadow doesn't really treat him as a child, he is still required to do some things in his daily life, such as going to bed early and getting up early, or drinking a glass of milk every day.

Gu Wensheng knew the other party's kindness, so he didn't really refuse it. These days are quite peaceful.

As an editor with the most points in the world, Gu Wensheng never treats himself badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The place where the bosses of the Black Card Hall live is far away from the commercial downtown area. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers like those quiet villas in the real world. The environment is excellent and the privacy is high. The place where Gu Wensheng lives is hidden in the Halfway up the mountain, the nearest house is two kilometers away from him.

No one would provoke him without opening their eyes. The rumors about his narrow-mindedness became more outrageous after he cleared the [Dog House], because Joanna, the woman who disliked him in front of him, never returned to the black card hall.

There were many people coming and going in the black card hall, and there were not a few who disappeared suddenly, but there were not many people who attracted everyone's attention like Joanna and got involved with Gu Wensheng.

The last person like this was Song Yu, but now he has become the recognized dog of Gu Wensheng in the Black Card Hall, and no one dares to offend him.

Gu Wensheng went out of the room and went downstairs with an empty cup.

He and Shadow were the only two people in the whole villa, and they did all the work by themselves, or most of the work was done by Shadow. It wasn't clean, but it wasn't messy anyway.

This world also has the profession of nannies. In addition to the editors, there are also aborigines. Perhaps because they are completely controlled by the mirror, they accept the existence of the editors well.

There are also editors who are willing to come out to find work in their spare time, but this is also a minority. After all, the pressure is so great that most people have no time to enjoy it.

It's just that many people in the black card hall may be tempted to do the job of nanny for Gu Wensheng.

Many people don't know Gu Wensheng's name, nor his appearance, but the number 44444444 alone is already a great temptation for them, which is equivalent to a guarantee of customs clearance.

The shadow Gu Wensheng was sitting on the sofa flipping through the tablet in his hand. The screen was densely packed with numbers. When he saw him coming down, he put it aside: "Are you awake? Do you feel better?"

Gu Wensheng nodded, and put the cup directly on the coffee table, Ying Ying stood up with a helpless smile and took the cup to the kitchen.

Gu Wensheng sat on the sofa and picked up the tablet that was left aside by the shadow. On it was the score leaderboard, which recorded the scores corresponding to all the numbers in the entire third world, updated in real time, and there were almost no errors or omissions.

This was done by a man in the black card hall. Although there is a mirror in the sky outside, it is not as convenient as the software that can search and view at any time, especially the search function. Shadow Heart.

He silently read his number, then entered [88888888] in the search box above, and then pressed search.

In the next second, the other party's information was displayed on the tablet——

[Rank: 1235566 Number: 88888888 Points: 52355]

It was less than [-] points more than when he watched it last time.

Gu Wensheng clicked his tongue, and his eyes showed a bit of disgust and hatred.

Because his number is 44444444, he and Shadow always felt that many of the hardships they encountered in the game world were due to the influence of this number, so the greatest pleasure in daily life is to see the owners of the so-called lucky numbers What the hell is going on now.

And the number 88888888 is the best among these lucky numbers. However, when he had the highest score, he climbed to more than 8, and then suddenly fell down.

But although he was paying attention, Gu Wensheng couldn't comment on other people's affairs, so he put it aside after looking at it.

After cleaning the mug, Shadow put it in the kitchen and came out with a small dish of cake.

Gu Wensheng fell asleep for a long time and happened to be hungry, so he ate it after he took it. It was his favorite chocolate cake.

"What did I say before?" Shadow sat next to him and asked curiously.

Gu Wensheng paused the hand holding the spoon, and mumbled, "Did you say something? I don't remember."

The shadow didn't pierce him, and said gently: "You can protect yourself, so you don't need other people's help, but you can try to get along with others, just like you did just now."

Gu Wensheng didn't know what he was talking about, but he just responded with a look of reason and confidence.

He didn't want to get too close to others, and he didn't like other people's concern for no reason. As for Fu Yan, he actually didn't know what was going on, so he didn't explain much.

Shadow knew that he had his own thoughts, and talking too much about some things would hurt feelings, so he raised his mouth to see that Gu Wensheng had no intention of continuing, so he stopped.

***

Fu Yan locked himself in the room for two whole days and did not come out.

Shadow knocked on his door and didn't respond, and the things he sent didn't move.

Hunger, exhaustion, and burnout from nowhere completely occupied Fu Yan's mind, making him unable to maintain his calm face, and he needed a period of time to recuperate.

Later, he fell asleep in a daze, and dreamed that he returned to that small space again, where he lived for two full years.

He vaguely knew that this was a dream, but he couldn't open his eyes, couldn't get out of the situation, he could only let his body walk step by step, like a bystander who had no control, he could only watch the things continue to develop without any hesitation. ability to change.

When Fu Yan was standing at the door, the door was opened as soon as the sound of his footsteps fell, and the child inside poked his head out, rushed out excitedly and hugged him, shouting "Brother" as if And never get bored.

The child was small, his face was almost buried in his hair, pinned aside with a hairpin, his face was sallow with an abnormal blush, and he was not in good health.

After a while he started coughing again, Fu Yan hurriedly closed the door.

It is said to be a door, but it is actually just a piece of wood hanging obliquely on one side.

This is a narrow corridor, only one and a half meters wide from left to right. It is a gap between two houses. There is a small space made of iron sheets and plastic panels, which cannot prevent all the wind and block everything. It rains a lot, but at least there is a place to settle down for the two brothers who crawled out of the mud to survive.

It took a lot of effort for Fu Yan to get the right to live in this place. For this reason, he had to give 100 yuan to the neighbors on the left and right sides each month to pay for their no longer being able to use this useless walkway. .

Fu Yan picked up his younger brother and put him on the bed before putting down the bag behind his back.

The biggest thing in the whole room is a bed. The wooden planks are pieced together and put on the stool, with a thick mattress on it, so it won't be uncomfortable when lying on it.

There was no table in the room, just a worn chair in a corner with some clothes piled on it.

There is a circle of curtains around, and Fu Yan tidied it up and hung it up.

Although there is an iron sheet around the side, there are still air leaks here and there, and there is a curtain to block it, so it can be warmer. His brother is not in good health and can't stand the cold.

"Brother." Fu Yang called again in a low voice, his little feet shaking restlessly while sitting on the bed.

Fu Yan sat next to him, tucking his feet into the quilt, his hands were still warm when he put them in, the child was very good and slept on the bed until he came back.

Fu Yan took out a bag from his bosom, which contained two steamed buns, which he brought back while clutching his chest, and it was still warm, so he gave one to Fu Yang.

The child was serious about eating the steamed buns, taking small bites without wasting anything, and he didn't ask why he wanted to eat this again today.

Fu Yang patted Fu Yang's head while biting the steamed bun.

That does not work.

He himself is okay, but Fu Yang can't live such a life. His health is not good, and if he can't keep up with nutrition, his condition will only get worse.

But Fu Yan had no money in his pocket.

One of the two steamed buns was given to him by the aunt at Jiekou, and he only planned to buy one.

He didn't find a job when he went out today.

Although he was only 15 years old, Fu Yan was unexpectedly tall and looked like an adult, but he was malnourished and as thin as a bamboo pole.

In the past, because of his good face, Fu Yan could find a job in a milk tea shop and a cake shop. He also liked this kind of job very much, which meant that he could bring some food home for his younger brother when he was off work, but Soon, the debtor went to the debtor several times, and the trouble was very unpleasant, and no one wanted him anymore.

With some strength, he can only go to the construction site to unload the goods if he can't find other jobs. Others can ask for fifty and forty. Many bosses don't mind helping him, but those who want debts go to work again. The annoying boss drove Fu Yan away.

The main couple owed debts and disappeared, so the debtor found their two sons. The youngest son was sick and hopeless, but the eldest son could still make money. Although it would be a shame to run after the two children, but They thought that they were two sons anyway, how could they just say no, and the couple would come back sooner or later, and before that, they would ask the child to charge some interest.

Fu Yan gritted his teeth, no one hated that man who was addicted to gambling more than him, and that cowardly woman who was so afraid of her husband that she lost all her thoughts.

He frowned, and there was a shadow between his brows.

Fu Yang stretched out his hand to touch his eyes, and whispered, "Brother, don't be angry."

Fu Yan nodded, bowed his head and kissed his face.

After the child finished eating, Fu Yan took him to tidy up and fell asleep. The child fell asleep not long after lying down, and his small body was just a little nestled in Fu Yan's arms.

The space made of iron sheets is so small that it is almost breathless, but every day his lovely brother stays here quietly waiting for him to come back, and the only thing to relieve his boredom is an old picture book he found.

In the darkness, Fu Yan stared at the ceiling, he had to change this situation, he had to do something.

***

Fu Yan opened his eyes, and what he saw was the ceiling. The light from outside the window came in with the heat of the afternoon, which was warm, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He took a breath and covered his eyes tiredly.