Trash games kill me [holographic]

An Zhengchu immediately became nervous: "I thought you didn't want those materials." Isn't it all because he wanted to pick them up and help them with a knife?

Heng Dao withdrew his mind and nodded: "I really don't need it. As for the money, you don't need to share it with me."

"But--"

"It's nothing but, I didn't say it earlier, it's the material you want, if it were me, I wouldn't pick it up at all. You can do whatever you want, and you don't have to share the money from the sale with me." General Heng Dao An Zhengchu pushed back the hand that took the money.

"Then I'll put it away first, and later——"

Does this fool have to draw a clear line with himself?Hengdao was helpless, interrupting his words: "What thread did you go to buy just now?" Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed his shoulders and led him into the house.

"Ah?" An Zhengchu walked forward while clutching the pitiful Huaxia coins, "It's the thread for mending clothes." He explained, "Your clothes are made of good materials. The thread in my hand didn’t fit, so I went to buy some.”

Heng Dao paused, then pushed him to the side of the bed and sat down by him: "How much did you spend on the thread?"

An Zhengchu quickly waved his hands: "Not much."

Hengdao looked suspiciously at the Huaxia coin in his hand: "So, you only have this little money left in your hand."

An Zhengchu was extremely embarrassed: "Mmm——"

Holding the forehead with a horizontal knife: "Then you still plan to give me the money?"

An Zhengchu muttered: "I owe you a lot——how much is owed..."

"No need!" Seeing that An Zhengchu shrank his neck, Hengdao realized that his tone was too harsh, so he calmed down, "According to your logic, should I still give you the money for the thread now? Then mend your clothes money?"

"...I don't know if it can be repaired." An Zhengchu weakly defended.

"...So you really plan to charge me?" Hengdao narrowed his eyes.

An Zhengchu hurriedly shook his head.

Heng Dao gave him a shudder directly: "Then you care so much about me?"

An Zhengchu frowned: "What about the things we agreed to return—"

Hengdao was slightly annoyed, and before he could finish speaking, he directly pushed him into the bed: "Take a rest quickly, we can talk about it later when we have something to say."

All simulated holographic games involve the issue of energy value, that is - rest.

Within 12 game hours, the player's energy value decline can be supplemented by resting in the safe area, eating, etc. After 12 games, the energy value decline speed will be accelerated. The first two methods cannot replenish too much energy. Go to sleep.The player's energy value will only be restored when the sleep time must exceed 6 games.

Of course, you can also take a break offline.

In this all-round high-tech era, if you don't have enough rest after going offline, the mastermind will not even let the player go online.You can see the importance of rest.

Since An Zhengchu is a full-time player, Hengdao estimated that he would take a break in the game, so he went offline to deal with trivial matters just now, and hurried up to sleep with him—cough cough, rest.

Being pushed down suddenly, An Zhengchu was stunned. Before he could react, his leg was grabbed by a horizontal knife, and his shoes——

【warn!The player Hengdao made behaviors beyond the level of favorability with the player's glass of dirty wine, please stop immediately!If you don't stop, you will be kicked out of the game after 30 seconds. 】

【warn!The player Hengdao made behaviors beyond the level of favorability with the player's glass of dirty wine, please stop immediately!If you don't stop, you will be kicked out of the game after 30 seconds. 】

【warn!The player Hengdao made behaviors beyond the level of favorability with the player's glass of dirty wine, please stop immediately!If you don't stop, you will be kicked out of the game after 30 seconds. 】

At the same time, a red light glowed from An Zhengchu's body, and the blood-red word "report" hovered beside his hand—as long as he moved his finger...

An Zhengchu: ...

Hengdao: ...

Hengdao put down his feet silently: "Take off your shoes by yourself."

An Zhengchu looked bewildered, and felt that the scene at this time was a bit...funny.His face was a little weird: "Here, what's going on?"

Hengdao remained expressionless: "This is the system's anti...intrusion protection."

An Zhengchu heard a bit of gnashing of teeth from this short sentence, combined with the warning that the system broadcast three times in a row just now...

He endured it, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Pfft—so, the system warned you as a pervert?"

Heng Dao wiped his face: "I'm glad to entertain you."

An Zhengchu got up with a smile, and began to take off his shoes: "How much goodwill do you need to not be warned?"

Heng Dao glanced at the two people who had just reached 20, and sat down on the edge of the bed: "60 can be used for relatively intimate contact, such as taking off shoes and coats, 80 can be used as a couple, and 100 can be used for marriage." Damn goodwill.If it wasn't for this game, he would have...

Is it so strict to get married in the game?Is this the result of the high development of human rights?But... An Zhengchu blinked: "Will this be a bit of a fuss?" They are all men, and they are so cautious.

Hengdao didn't know what he was thinking at all, so he replied bluntly: "Of course not, now online games occupy most of the time of human life. In addition, this is an anonymous virtual world, and there are more cruel PKs and battles, leading to The darkness in many people's hearts breeds and magnifies, and some things will become inevitable." Looking at An Zhengchu who was listening to him carefully, "The system's favorability setting, although it sounds boring, actually protects A lot of people. For example, most of the female players who focus on life skills, and novices who don’t have the ability to protect themselves.”

So, to include men?

After listening to his explanation, An Zhengchu had a more straightforward understanding of security and human rights in this era.No wonder he gets government bailout for an unidentified person...

On the other side, after Hengdao finished speaking, he pushed An Zhengchu in who had taken off his shoes: "Lie down."

An Zhengchu was pushed down again with a dazed expression, and then he saw Heng Dao take off his shoes and get on the bed, lying next to him.

Really. Shoulder to shoulder.The bed board was made by An Zhengchu himself, and it is estimated to be 1.2 meters three, which is more than enough for him alone, and with the addition of a huge horizontal knife, it is crowded.

"Are you resting here too?" An Zhengchu was surprised.

Heng Dao turned over to face him, and jokingly said: "Otherwise? You have a room and a bed here, and I don't sleep here, so why don't you run out to rent an inn?"

It seems to be...

Before he could say anything, Hengdao continued: "Come on, tell me, how much does it cost for a night's rest?"

An Zhengchu quickly waved his hand: "How can I charge you money?!"

Hengdao raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you accept it?" He sneered, "Are you so double-standard? Why do you have to worry about using a little of my things, and you don't need to charge me for your house and mending my clothes?"

"What's the difference!" An Zhengchu argued, "This house is given away by the system, and there is no need to spend extra money. The clothes haven't been mended yet..."

Speaking of this, Hengdao has a question: "Why do you have a house?"

"Ah?" An Zhengchu was stunned, "Don't everyone have it?"

"...No, as far as I know, only you have."

An Zhengchu was stunned: "...You didn't either?"

Hengdao shrugged: "No."

"...I, I built a character, and I was thrown into this house." An Zhengchu stammered, "I don't know what happened...I thought you too..."

Hengdao stretched out his fingers and shook in front of him: "Although "Lost Civilization" is very popular, this place is the most scolded. Players want a house to rest, and they don't allocate real estate. Players need to earn money. , or get your own money to buy a house, or stay. Anyway, this game claims to simulate the situation that a house was hard to find hundreds of years ago."

An Zhengchu swallowed his saliva as he recalled the fear of being dominated by ridiculously high house prices in the past: "Then, then why should I..."

"I've thought about this before..." Hengdao curled his lips, "Do you have any nepotism with the top management of the game company?"

An Zhengchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If there is, am I so poor?"

Hengdao nodded seriously: "I guess so." He smiled, "So, I have a bold guess."

An Zhengchu was curious: "What guess?"

"Maybe it's because——you're too weak." Hengdao chuckled, and tapped his nose, "So weak that the system thinks that if you don't arrange a house for you, you won't be able to play at all." This is what he had seen Ah Jiu guesses derived after the properties of .

An Zhengchu: ...

He slapped Hengdao's hand away, turned his back to him, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm tired, go to sleep."

This is angry?It's ridiculous.Heng Dao smiled.

The next moment he froze——

【Ding!Favorability for a glass of dirty wine with friends -1]

…………… Just because of Ah Jiu’s slap? !

... He should learn from "The Little Sweetheart" and use sweet words to trick people back. Why should he die? ? ?

Qin Han, you are a badass! !

***

The night passed.

Hengdao, who had been brooding for most of the night because of the dropped favorability point, opened his eyes——

【Ding!Fall asleep with a glass of dirty wine with friends, deep friendship, goodwill +5]

His face turned cloudy and sunny in an instant.

He has been living in the game during this time! !Sleeping every day, he doesn't believe that the favorability can't be reduced to [-]! ! !

When An Zhengchu woke up in a daze, he met a pair of... staring black eyes.

He backed away with a "huh", and stuck his whole body against the base of the wall: "Morning, morning—what's the matter?" He was frightened to death, thinking that Hengdao was going to...cough cough.

Heng Dao didn't mind his dodging, instead he greeted him with a smile: "Are you awake? Hurry up and eat." After a pause, "After eating, go to kill monsters, I thought of a better way to upgrade .”

Thinking of the wooden box still thrown in the storage bag and the madness of brushing monsters for 7 hours, An Zhengchu shivered: "What way?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass you." Hengdao was gearing up, "I will definitely let you rise to level 15 in one noon."

He thought about it all night last night.With Ah Jiu's physique and skills, he can take his time, but he will definitely not be fast.His focus should be on—favorability.Therefore, it is serious to level up quickly and take Ah Jiu out to do various tasks!Plus sleeping in the same bed every day...

Thinking of the bright future to come, Hengdao was so excited that he couldn't help urging An Zhengchu.

An Zhengchu finished his breakfast with a grimace, and before leaving the house, he didn't forget to collect the clothes hanging in the backyard, and then followed Hengdao to the forested area to the west of the village.

An Zheng, who had died here twice, followed Hengdao step by step, following him through the locust area of ​​level 10, the spider of level 11...

He finally couldn't help it, grabbed the corner of Hengdao's clothes, and reminded tremblingly: "Hengdao, I'm only level 10..."

Heng Dao turned his head, met his panicked expression, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you afraid of? I'm here."

It's scary just having him around... An Zhengchu said with a mournful face, "Don't give me too much treatment, I'm really not in a hurry to upgrade!"

Hengdao was speechless: "I won't let you get hurt." He stopped and said, "Here we are, here it is."

An Zhengchu looked around: "Here?" Behind is a level 12 pheasant, and in front is a level 13 rabbit. Which one should I fight?

Heng Dao pulled out his spare iron bone knife and tapped on his feet: "Sit here and rest for a while, we will start again later."

An Zhengchu looked at the grass, then at him, sat down obediently, but stared straight at him: "What are you going to do?"

Hengdao didn't answer, but smiled at him: "If you're bored, you can sew clothes." After that, he bent down and started digging.

When An Zhengchu saw him start digging in suspense, he looked at the rabbit in front of him and guessed that he might be planning to dig a defensive ditch...

He thought for a while, took out the thread he bought yesterday, and then took out a piece of Hengdao's level 15 equipment. After looking through it a little, he settled down and started to sew, and soon immersed his mind in it.

The forest is sparse, and the sunlight that shines through the leaves is fine and bright.

Heng Dao, who was buried in digging, looked at the glass of dirty wine quietly sewing clothes from time to time, with a relaxed smile on his brows and eyes.

"The Little Sweetheart" is right, the daughter-in-law is to be taken care of and pampered.Exercise or something, what's the rush?

***

"All right!"

An Zhengchu came back to his senses, stopped his sewing and looked up——

"...What do you want to do?" A circular deep ditch with a width of two meters was surrounded by a piece of grass centered on him.And he was trapped by this big circle on a flat ground less than two square meters.He stared at Heng Dao with wide eyes, "Are you planning to—"

Hengdao hooked his lips and smiled: "That's right." Standing outside the ravine, he handed An Zhengchu a long wooden barn, "Here, this is a weapon I play with occasionally, you use this."

An Zhengchu embarrassingly put away his sewing clothes, and took Chang Mucang over. Hearing the last words from him, he asked casually: "Do you want to play once in a while?"

Hengdao nodded: "It's the first time I played this kind of ancient game. When I first came in, I didn't know what weapon I was good at, so I bought all the ones I was interested in. Before your attributes were too poor, it was not suitable to use wooden warehouses. I I didn't give it to you."

An Zhengchu naturally wouldn't mind this.He looked down at the long wooden barn in his hand——

【新手长木仓(绿)体质加+2，力量+3，命中+1等级需求：无体质需求：3力量需求：3】

... The weapons that you buy and try are all three-attribute green equipment!Should we complain about the prodigal behavior of local tyrants or the fanaticism of militants?

Ann. Poor. Weak chicken. Zhengchu is deeply jealous.

Unaware of An Zhengchu's heart at all, Heng Dao handed him the long wooden warehouse, said "wait for me", and turned to walk towards the pheasant group.

An Zhengchu, who already knew the intention of Hengdao, tightly gripped the long wooden warehouse.

Soon, Hengdao came back, still holding a thumping pheasant in his hand.

He threw the crowing pheasant into the ditch, and signaled him: "Do it!"

Sure enough, he guessed right... An Zhengchu had no choice but to poke the wooden warehouse——

Dodge X1

The pheasants were still cooing and thumping.

Hengdao: ...Brother, this is a green outfit with hit points...

An Zhengchu who understood his complicated eyes: ...

He coughed lightly: "Accident, accident!" Concentrating on stabbing——

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... Leapfrogging monsters with such high damage!It is indeed a green outfit.

[The player attacks a level 13 pheasant with a glass of turbid wine, causing dissatisfaction with the relative pheasant, and the relative pheasant turns from passive attack to active attack]

The group of pheasants not far away became restless at the same time.

A group of groaning fried pheasants rushed towards An Zhengchu, and they all fell into the ditch like dumplings.

An Zhengchu looked at the pheasant in the ditch that couldn't get out for a long time, wiped his face, and resigned himself to poking the chicken.

This time there were too many pheasants, and he was aiming at every shot without needing to hit at all.

Looking at myself, I don't even lose a little blood...

An Zhengchu was embarrassed-this is simply...a different gender, isn't it the same as in his era...a move for men to upgrade with MM?The only difference is that he needs to fight by himself, while before, the MM who was taken only needs to follow...

Heng Dao, who was watching, nodded in satisfaction. "The Little Sweetheart" is not useless, he will read it again when he has time.

With this protective ditch, An Zhengchu was successfully promoted to level 15 just after noon.

As soon as his level was refreshed, the long-lost system sound rang on the team frequency.

[Ding, there is new progress in the escort mission, please consult the village chief]

The author has something to say:

Hengdao: What kind of rubbish is "My Little Sweetheart"... Really delicious.

An Zhengchu: ...What should I do if my husband is addicted to the little Huangwen? Wait online, I'm in a hurry.