I am picking up trash in online games

The four sat on the chairs at the subway station, watching the players coming and going in line for the subway fell silent, Yu Fei asked, "Don't they have mounts and no friends? They must come to squeeze the subway?"

If you have a friend with a high enough intimacy, you can directly teleport to the friend's location, realizing real teleportation.Even if you are a social fear or a loner, and you don't have any friends on the list, you still have your own mount to ride out.

Looking at the players who were queuing up and taking screenshots, he didn't want to work overtime and said, "Maybe I'm here to join in the fun, so I can go to the forum and post about what it's like to squeeze the subway in the game."

"It's just my hand through your hair, the experience of wearing a model." The Olympic champion put his face in a daze, yawned and asked: "I haven't done today's festival routine yet, let's go now?"

"No." Ouhuang stared at the map for a long time and suddenly said, zoomed in on the map in front of him and said, "This subway is wrong. The current subway stations are very close to each other. Under the condition of having a mount, the subway is completely superfluous."

Yu Fei raised his eyebrows: "So? What do you think this subway is for?"

Ouhuang was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's for dry goods?"

Don't want to work overtime: ...

Don't want to work overtime: "Why don't you find a professional hauler if you need a hauler? It's too tiring to squeeze the subway, brother."

"Indeed." Yu Fei nodded, "Maybe the Scavengers Production Team has a dream in their hearts, that is, they want to build a subway to realize their dreams. After all, they can do anything."

After playing this game for so long, if something strange doesn't happen in a day, Yu Fei will still be a little uncomfortable.He reached out and patted Ou Huang's shoulder: "Don't think too much, it would be strange if one day you could guess their thoughts."

The four of them watched the people queuing up for the subway for a while, and decided to take the subway back to the cottage by the lake to do their holiday routine.However, when they lined up to get on the subway, and the subway ran until it was about to arrive at the station, the big raid of mutant beasts attacking the subway they had imagined did not appear.

But Yu Fei, who was squeezed in the crowd and couldn't move, finally realized that the opponent of human beings is always his own kind. If this was in reality, he would have left his feet off the ground long ago when he was squeezed in by so many people. Hate is manipulative.

If it is a little more unlucky, the breakfast everyone eats is not very friendly to the stomach, and a gas leak suddenly happened. Just thinking of this possibility, Yu Fei felt that he could already smell the smell

Four people were squeezed out of the subway by the crowd. The Olympic champion repeated his point of view: "I just said that it is no different from the usual subway. Even the crowd is a perfect replica."

Not wanting to work overtime, he coughed and corrected: "It should be said that it is a subway that perfectly reproduces the commuting time. There are still not so many people in normal times."

"There shouldn't be many people going down to the subway waiting for them to watch the excitement." Yu Fei glanced at the time, "It's a bit late today, hurry up and finish the daily tasks."

It's still the same old festival task, it's still the same old moon cake gift box cutting osmanthus trees, it's still the same old big table of dishes, but this time the construction brother's attitude is much better when he comes to eat.

"Is there a construction speed bonus after eating this banquet?" Ouhuang dressed like a moon cake and asked, "How much can you increase? Is there 20%?"

Brother Little Red Riding Hood nodded: "Add 30%, and the defense of the built buildings can be improved."

"But even 30% can't stop the lunatics in the next district from working 24 hours a day." An old man sighed, "One or two of those people have liver cirrhosis, and the main city of District 1 has been taken over by them." Repaired to 50%."

Not wanting to work overtime and nodding: "I saw their progress posted on the forum. But their main city is surrounded by plastic scaffolding, and nothing can be seen."

"I've seen the design of the main city in District 1 before the main city design competition. It's just a sky garden with a few Roman columns erected on the grass. It's nothing to see." Tie Zhu didn't think so, and waved his hand very proudly: "There is no way at all. On a par with my Golden City."

Aoyuan champion looked at him: "Really? I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, you will know when you see the real thing. His design drawing is fairy-like, and he said that he was inspired by Mount Olympus in Greek mythology, but can the truth be made? The effect of clouds and fog is still two things to say."

As a practitioner, Tie Zhu knows it all too well. The original painting you draw is one thing, but the modeler has his own ideas, and the result is another matter.

Otherwise, there are so many original paintings that should only exist in the sky, and the modeling is ugly as a dog.

A builder who had already replenished the buff put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly echoed Tie Zhu's words: "Indeed, if you pay attention to visual effects, any smoke and clouds are fake. If you want to directly impact the vision, it is It must be brighter. The golden city of iron pillars must be more shocking than what Mount Olympus looks like."

Ou Huang, who was recognized, slapped his brother on the shoulder, called out good brother, and directly exchanged friends, saying that he had time to discuss design issues.

Seeing the two people calling each other brothers, Yu Fei only had two thoughts in his mind.

One is that this old man is a spy sent by the construction Little Red Riding Hood. He came to establish a good relationship with Tie Zhu.

The second is that this old man, stimulated by Tie Zhu's golden house, has aroused the hidden earthy attributes, and is about to walk on the road of Tie Zhu's country style, becoming Ouyang Tie Zhu's earthy Renzhuli.

As he was thinking about it, he realized that all the older brothers sitting in the circle had turned against him. He began to feel that although the Golden City was dirt, the visual effects were really shocking, and the light pollution was unforgettable.

It's broken, it's broken.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yu Fei's head immediately started to run fast, thinking about how to bring down the iron pillar who was preaching the earthy gospel, and make the old buddies forget the nonsense they just heard.

Not wanting to work overtime and stand beside the Olympic champion, he turned his head to look at Tie Zhu, who had already had a relationship with the construction Little Red Riding Hood, and then at Yu Fei who was in deep thought.

The Olympic champion asked: "Why is Lao Ba suddenly silent?"

"I guess I was thinking about whether Tie Zhu would make a batch of sunglasses and sell them at night when the Golden City shines." Those who didn't want to work overtime felt that their X-ray eyes were sharper, and they had already seen through the inner world of this profiteer.

After completing all the daily tasks, the Olympic champion and He didn't want to work overtime to go off the assembly line first, and Wang Laoba and Tie Zhu went to Titesbonwe to replenish the goods and then went off the assembly line.

Before the screen in front of the two of them dimmed, before they had time to open the game compartment, Ouhuang heard the ringtone of the light brain that he specially set up for his daddy.

When Yu Fei heard it, the ringtone that good guy Ouhuang set up for his father with his filial son actually borrowed another 500 years from the sky. It seemed that he really hoped that Uncle O'Henry would live another 500 years.

Ouhuang took the optical computer and went outside to answer the communication. When Yu Fei crawled out of the game cabin, he happened to see him open the door and come in.Yu Fei asked: "Uncle called you, what's the matter?"

"The two of them were too drunk to drive, so they told us to drive back." Ou Huang shook his head, "How about it, we two will go eat something delicious after sending him back?"

Yu Fei raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I will drive, but you come to treat me tonight."

"OK." Ou Huang smiled, "Maybe I didn't pay the money in the end, every time my mother came back from the class reunion, she was in a good mood, and then gave me two red envelopes."

The wool comes from the sheep, and the driver's money is of course paid to the person who enjoys the driver's service.

The two of them went out and took a taxi to the entrance of the World Trade Hotel in Aunt Ouyang's Classmates Association. As soon as they got off the bus, they saw a group of uncles and aunts standing at the door, as if they were saying goodbye.

Ouhuang saw his parents at a glance, but he didn't intend to go past.Yu Fei stood beside him and asked strangely, "Why don't you go over and say hello?"

"I'm not going, every time I see her, those classmates always talk about me, standing at the door and talking for an hour or two." Ou Huang kept shaking his head.

When the only people left at the door were daddy and mommy, Ouhuang took Yu Fei to the front.It wasn't until they walked in that Yu Fei realized that although Aunt Ouyang was smiling happily, Uncle Ou's complexion was not good.

Ouhuang was really used to it, he directly took the car keys from his father and drove the car over, and specially let Yu Fei sit in the co-pilot, so as not to spread the battle between the couple to the two of them.

The car drove out for a long time and no one spoke on the road. Originally, Ouhuang hoped that such silence could be maintained until he reached his destination, but his mother broke the calm.

Ouyang Ying said with a smile: "Okay, can you stop being angry, come here once a year, are you tired?"

"What does it mean to come here once a year? If you don't come to the class reunion, I won't be like this? I really don't know what you can do to participate in this kind of thing." Uncle Ou was very upset, and his face turned pale.

"Then I don't know how you can participate in your rugby interest. A group of people in their [-]s are holding a ball and bumping into each other on the field. Sooner or later, there will be two bumps." Ouyang Ying retorted.

Sitting in front, Yu Fei glanced at his uncle's expression through the rearview mirror, and was thinking whether to persuade him, when he heard Uncle Ou gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand, why does that surname Dong talk to you so much, why? He is still grateful if he can't be your lover?"

Ouhuang finally coughed this time and reminded his father to calm down: "Daddy, don't be so angry. Didn't you meet an aunt last time who wanted to wait for you for a thousand years? You and my mother are even."

"What's even? Last time your mother met someone who couldn't be a lover and could be a son. You must recognize your mother as a godmother. A good guy wants me to be a father. There is no such good thing in this world!"

Ou Huang didn't do it after hearing this: "That won't work, my mother can only have me as a son!"

Yu Fei: ...

He was about to turn his head to persuade a few words, the optical brain suddenly rang, and Secretary Wang, who never called at night, suddenly sent a communication request.

After waiting for the connection, Secretary Wang first apologized for the interruption with hundreds of words, and then got to the point.

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Shu would like to invite you to a meeting."

Yu Fei asked: "When?"

Secretary Wang hesitated and said, "Next month."

Yu Fei:? ? ?

Good guy, why don't we talk about next month's appointment next month.