After bringing his younger brother back at the entrance of the amusement park that night, Chen Shuo began to frequently carry Chen Nian to work with him.

The name is to get in touch with the company's affairs earlier, but in fact it is just an excuse to let the young man stay safely under his nose.

Everything is on track.

Even after sitting on the extra small table in Chen Shuo's office for so many days, Chen Nian gradually got used to this kind of life.

There is no system, no tasks, and no...

The pages of the book under his hand were squeezed tightly by him suddenly, Chen Nian casually dropped his eyes on the table, and his thoughts diverged a little at this moment.

He just felt a little empty in his heart.

His nails kept rubbing in place, until Chen Shuo who was beside him started to squint his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table, then he suddenly shook his body and withdrew his messy thoughts.

And in the next half month.

Fang Li and Du Heng would occasionally chat with Chen Nian about the current developments.

Although it only revealed the fur.

But Chen Nian can still guess from these fragmentary words that the game has been almost completely cracked now.

It was similar to what Chen Nian had guessed.

Fang Li's scientific research team has found many codes with self-thinking at this moment, and cleaned up and eliminated them one by one.

However, what Fang Li and the others didn't say was that they searched countless times, but they couldn't find An Heming's existence.

He hid himself too well.

During each investigation, Du Heng sitting in front of the computer could crush countless lollipops in his mouth.

"It's so annoying." He spat out the stick, gritted his teeth and said, "Just now An Heming was secretly changing my code again, but luckily I turned around and took a look."

Fang Li was sitting next to him with a cup of milk tea, a mobile phone was quietly placed on her lap, she chewed on the pearls, and asked, "Besides him, how many other fish slipped through the net?"

Du Heng licked the little tiger's teeth, and his hands tapped the keyboard quickly, and then immediately replied: "There are probably three more."

"He still has backhands."

The phone on Fang Li's lap suddenly lit up by itself, and the man on the screen hugged the kitten whose face was stuck to the screen with his front paws, and calmly told what he knew.

"An Heming once said that he devoured a copy, and he can hide there if necessary."

The appearance of the man did not surprise the two people in the room, on the contrary, Fang Li cooperatively put the phone up.

"Professor Wei," she took a deep sip of milk tea, and then said melancholy, "That means, An Heming can still develop slowly through this dungeon?"

This question sounds tricky.

But Wei Liao didn't have any worries at all, he fell back on the sofa with the cat in his arms, and smiled meaningfully: "There is a way."

It was something that Wei Liao had thought of when he proposed cooperation with Sheng Weiming.

And after Sheng Weiming left the game, he immediately told the news to his teammates.

So the scientific research team gathered on the playground grass, after a few minutes of discussion, immediately agreed to this cooperation.

Wei Liao was able to provide them with everything about the system and the internals of the game, and he could also tell them about An Heming's code.

In return, he only needs Fang Li and the others to do one thing for him.

He's out of the game.

This is why Wei Liao's data is temporarily stored in the phone.

Although Wei Liao was also on the blacklist of data to be destroyed, Fang Li and the others still weighed it for a long time, and finally planned to quietly turn a blind eye to others.

After all, not only did Wei Liao not harm anyone before, but he also helped them a lot both openly and secretly.

Sheng Weiming took the saliva, moved his knuckles, and asked casually, "So what can I do?"

Given that An Heming might still be hiding in the system and eavesdropping on their conversation, Wei Liao didn't speak, but raised his hand to control the words that appeared on the phone screen.

Fang Li poked his head over to take a look, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Then, this plan needs players to proceed."

Wei Liao lowered his eyes to pinch the cat's paw, calmly said: "So, I still need you to do me a favor."

His plan sounds good.

Not bad in practice.

So Fang Li shook his legs and reported the news in the group, and after a series of OKs in the group, he turned sideways and transferred Wei Liao's data from the phone to the USB flash drive again.

A few days later.

A lightweight express box was placed at the front desk of Chen's company.

Chen Nian was quietly dozing off in the office at the moment, and a phone call from the courier brother instantly revived him.

Staring at Chen Shuo's displeased eyes and leaving the door, the young man yawned and wondered what this inexplicable delivery was.

Although Fang Li said a few days ago that he sent him a gift.

But Chen Nian couldn't think of the other party's motive even if he tried his best.

Not to mention when he was looking at the USB flash drive with the weeping cat's head lying in the cardboard box.

But out of politeness, Chen Nian expressed his thanks to Fang Li immediately.

"You have received it." Fang Li's environment was a bit noisy, but the girl's voice still fell clearly in Chen Nian's ears.

Turning the USB flash drive in his hand, Chen Nian stood in the elevator and said, "Yes, I received it, it's very cute."

Holding the soft shell of the U disk, he asked curiously, "Why do you want to give me this all of a sudden?"

Fang Li seemed to be smiling, and Du Heng's voice came over in the next second.

"It's not that we, Sheng Weiming, said a few days ago that we wanted to try street stall culture. We abruptly wholesaled hundreds of them, but they didn't sell them." Du Heng dodged the water bottle thrown by Sheng Weiming, and continued nonsense, "It's not that we helped Share it, and send it to anyone who catches it."

Fortunately, Chen Nian was not suspicious of his words, and after hanging up the phone, he went back to the office and plugged the U disk into the computer.

Coincidentally, he happened to be short of this item right now.

This U disk really came in time.

Chen Nian connected the data cable to the computer, got up and saw a stack of documents handed over by Chen Shuo, and began to honestly do free work for his brother.

He seemed to understand.

I am a free labor force myself.

The humble little workers are supporting their heads and writing down the data one by one.

I didn't even notice that my phone suddenly turned on.

That change was fleeting.

Even if you look carefully, you may not be able to find it.

Wei Liao stared at the serious side face of the young man through the lens. He sat in the darkness and smiled slightly inaudibly.

"I found you."

In the next few days after receiving the USB flash drive, Chen Nian did not feel any strange changes around him.

Oh.

Except that the power consumption of the mobile phone is faster than usual.

But Chen Nian never thought of it.

When he opened his eyes again after waking up one day, he would see a bunch of busy bridesmaids and maidservants around him.

And in the bronze mirror in front of him, his exquisite facial features and the gorgeous wedding dress outlined with golden threads are clearly reflected at the moment.

And his shocked face, obviously out of the way.

what's the situation.

The question marks in Chen Nian's mind were running in line. He secretly twisted his thigh with the hand hidden under his sleeve, then looked at himself in the mirror with teary eyes, and gently sucked his nose.

"Hey." Seeing the tears in the corners of Chen Nian's eyes, Xi Po hurriedly wiped them away with a handkerchief, "How can you cry on such a happy day?"

She reprimanded: "Then the Wei Mansion is also a famous family, if it weren't for your kid's birth date to match the young master on the ground, how could it be easier for you!"

The opponent's movements were very vigorous, and the corners of Chen Nian's eyes soon turned red.

So, the young man didn't know whether he was stupid or sad, he could only hear him asking in a trance: "Why did I get married?"

The Xi Po only felt that the man lost his mind nervously at the time, so she cursed and said, "It's not that you, a fool, got married, so it's possible that it's because of me?"

She pinched her waist and said: "I can say this before. Although this marriage is not ordinary, you have collected money anyway. Don't cry for me when the ceremony is over. After the ceremony, you are The famous young mistress of the sky, she can do whatever she likes, even if you raise another man, the Wei family won't pay you a second glance."

Chen Nian was stupid again, he trembled his eyelashes, and asked softly: "Then...does the young master not care?"

It's all obvious that people are going to be cuckolded, so the Wei family won't take care of it?

Unexpectedly, Xi Po sneered, "You mean Young Master Wei."

"This person has been dead for several years, can he crawl out and stare at you?"

For such a straightforward explanation, Chen Nian finally came to his senses.

But he turned his head tremblingly, set his eyes on his shoulder in the mirror, looked at the slender and pale hand, and had to firmly shut his mouth for a moment.

He didn't know why he seemed to have entered the game again.

I don't know why the system seems to be dead this time.

But he knew something.

That Young Master Wei that Grandma Xi was talking about.

At this moment, she was standing behind her, listening gloomyly to Xipo urging her to give her a cuckold.

This is not the worst.

Later, during the process of Chen Nian being dominated to get on the sedan chair and worshiping the hall with the spirit card, although he didn't see any ghosts through the drooping red hijab, he always felt cold around him.

The sharp suona sound in his ears, coupled with the empty and deserted old houses around, made Chen Nian hold his breath all the way.

The place where they held the worship hall was the house that the Wei family had abandoned long ago.

Not only were there no guests, even the master and wife of the Wei family were not present.

Therefore, Chen Nian could only complete all the procedures under Xi Po's involvement.

But when he stood up after finishing the last prayer, he found that the spirit card in his arms had disappeared, and the person who had been supporting him all the time walked without making any sound.

And the hand clasping his wrist bone didn't have any warmth that belonged to ordinary people.

The author has something to say: the new dungeon is just for love, talk-love-love [Zhen Sheng]

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