Trash games kill me [holographic]

communication code?An Zhengchu remembered this.The government worker who identified him once said.The communication code is the code of a personal communication tool, each person has only one, and is bound to a personal ID.

According to An Zhengchu's own understanding, this communication code is probably similar to the previous phone number.

In other words, Heng Dao is asking him for a phone number now.

Finally realizing this point, An Zhengchu was stunned and forgot to walk.

Heng Dao had been paying attention to his reaction, seeing him stop, he hurriedly stopped, staring at him straightly: "I don't want to? Or is it inconvenient?"

An Zhengchu met the eyes he was staring at her, and suddenly panicked.

Why do you need a communication code?Could it be that Heng Dao wanted to... rush to the present?

No no no.It seems that exchanging phone numbers in online dating is quite normal.He remembered that when his classmates were dating online, they were similar to normal couples, talking on the phone and sending text messages with each other every day.

Moreover, Heng Dao should just want to teach him how to do the live broadcast, right?

Then, what else is he unwilling to do?There is nothing inconvenient for him if he is lonely and poor!

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously smiled at Heng Dao: "How could it be?"

Heng Dao relaxed his nerves slightly, and said impatiently: "Bring it."

An Zhengchu tried his best to recall the long string of characters that the government staff had told him, but he really couldn't remember it.Fearing that Heng Dao would be unhappy, he explained nervously: "Well, I don't remember my communication code, I'll go down and check it later and give it to you."

do not remember?Hengdao paused, and explained calmly: "You don't need to go offline, the game ID is connected to the personal communication code, and you can send it in the game. You go in from the friend list, find me, and choose to send the communication code."

An Zhengchu did so clumsily.

With a soft "ding", Heng Dao received the notification.He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, read the communication code on both sides silently, and saved it.

With the communication code in hand, he was not in such a hurry.Holding An Zhengchu's hand again, Heng Dao walked forward slowly: "Come on, let's go and see the house first. Also," he recalled the experience of knocking on the door, and quickly added, "Hurry up and give me the authority to open the house." gone."

After being reminded by him, An Zhengchu also remembered.He couldn't help laughing: "Got it." As he walked, he poked open the house settings and began to tinker.

After a while, the two arrived at the house in the west of the city.

The gray courtyard walls and the plain wishful door looked no different from the houses they saw along the way.

After confirming the house number, Heng Dao was the first to open the door and go in.

Screen wall, porch, small yard.There is an evergreen banyan plant in the small courtyard, with stone tables and benches underneath.Beyond it is the lobby, and a wing room next to the lobby.

Passing through the lobby, the scene of the backyard comes into view.Although small, it has everything they saw on the map.

It's dark now, but the game's unique night scene light clearly reflects the landscape of the yard, even the natural moss on the edge of the pond is clearly visible.

The shadows of the whirling trees, the small pavilions with flying eaves, and the small pond reflecting the moon are all unique.

An Zhengchu looked around excitedly: "Wow, it's so beautiful, it's just like what's written in the book."

It is indeed beautiful.Heng Dao thought he was talking about a map, and nodded with satisfaction: "That's right." What made him especially satisfied was that there was only one room in the house.

An Zhengchu didn't notice his sinister heart at all, he was still excited to touch around: "It's so real, just like the real thing."

Hengdao looked at him with a smile: "Do you like this style of house?"

An Zhengchu nodded, and then shook his head: "Everyone likes beautiful things, and this style is not limited."

Heng Dao knew: "After that, we will go around. There are many architectural styles in this game. We can go and see them all."

"Okay!" An Zhengchu touched the pillars of the gazebo, imagining the days when he and Heng Dao would go around looking at landscape buildings in the future, and the little dimple on his lips appeared again.

Hengdao couldn't help raising his hand to touch it.

"What's the matter?" An Zhengchu raised his eyes in doubt, and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

"...I really hope that our favorability will increase soon." Hengdao murmured.

An Zhengchu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, his ears felt hot, he grabbed his hand and pulled it down: "That, that—" His eyes drifted around, trying to change the subject, "Didn't you say you want to teach me how to open a live broadcast account? Is it?"

This is shy.Hengdao smiled, and held him with his backhand: "Okay, let's prepare now." He strode towards the only room in the house, pulling him.

Prepare?An Zhengchu was puzzled, and followed him back to the bedroom.

They had already briefly seen the furnishings in the room.In addition to a simple carved canopy bed, there is also a mahogany round table inlaid with dolomite and two mahogany round stools.

There is also a candlestick on the table.As soon as they stepped into the house, the candles on the candlesticks were lighted silently.

Nothing but that.

An Zhengchu circled around: "In the future, I will slowly buy some daily necessities." After all, I have to come back often to rest.

"It's all up to you." Heng Dao brought him to the side of the canopy bed, and sat down on him. "Come on, just find a piece of clothing and sew it."

"Huh?" An Zhengchu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, "Recording a video now? Are you planning to post it immediately after opening an account?"

Heng Dao nodded.

An Zhengchu was amazed: "It's so efficient—no, video can also be recorded in the game?"

"Of course." Heng Dao clicked on the video recording function in the game, fumbled and began to adjust the angle of the light, "Otherwise, how can many people's skill guides and monster killing guides be posted online?"

An Zhengchu, who is new to the game, doesn't know how important skill guides are, but since Hengdao says it can be done, and some people do it, it must be right.

However, he still hesitated: "Do you really want to post a video of sewing clothes? Look, this is a game. Isn't it too boring to post sewing clothes in a game?"

"The game is just right, the background in the game is more suitable." Heng Dao didn't care, and pointed the camera at him, "Anyway, try it, you're not at a loss, right? Come, look at me, I'll adjust the camera."

An Zhengchu didn't know where the camera was at all, so he glanced at him nervously: "I'm just sitting here? Do you want to go outside to take a scene or something?" The scenery outside is much better.Moreover, even though it was night, the simulated moonlight in this game was enough for him to see the needlework clearly.

"No, it's right here." Hengdao picked up a round stool and put it at his feet, and then took the only candlestick on the table and put it away.

The candlelight flickered and continued to burn quietly.

An Zhengchu's whole body was suddenly shrouded in a bright orange light, making him appear more...gentle.

Hengdao clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Okay. It's done."

An Zhengchu hesitated for a moment, but still asked the worried topic: "I, can I not talk for a while?"

"Of course, do you have anything to say?"

An Zhengchu hastily waved his hands.

"Don't worry, I put the pickup channel in the current place. If you want to talk to me, just chat with me in private, and it won't be recorded." Talk, but it's uncertain when it will pop up, it's best to put it on the current channel.After all, in the game, no one can enter their house except the two of them.

An Zhengchu understood, then pursed his lips, and said, "Then, can you not show your face?"

Heng Dao raised his eyebrows: "I will cut off the face later, and in the end, only the hands and clothes are exposed in the video." He chuckled, "How can I post my baby's face casually, of course I keep it for myself to watch .”

He is talking about love, and it also means something.

An Zhengchu didn't hear it, he just thought that this guy was possessive, and suddenly his enthusiasm surged, his face flushed and he weakly choked out a sentence: "Don't make trouble!"

"Okay. That's all I'll say." Hengdao accepted it as soon as he saw it, and then explained, "It's really better not to show your face. If you become popular, it will cause trouble."

An Zhengchu rolled his eyes at him: "How could it be popular..." He sighed slightly, "I just hope that I can attract people from the Gufeng circle like Fatty Brother said, so I can make some money."

Hengdao was full of confidence: "That's for sure," the subject changed, "Okay, shall we begin then?"

"Hmm." An Zhengchu took out the level 15 trousers with needlework and horizontal knives, spread them out and began to study gestures, "Wait a moment, I'll see where to start first."

It's seriously cute.Hengdao smiled: "Take your time, I will cut out the prepared ones after I finish recording."

An Zhengchu smiled nervously at him, bowed his head again, pulled out the thread and threaded the needle, and then began to mend.

Heng Dao stared at him for a long time, making sure that the recording was working normally, then reluctantly looked away, connected to Skynet, and began to search for some simple DIY video software, researched it several times, and picked a similar one. Wait for a while to start cutting, and then turn to study the registration and opening of the Doulang live broadcast platform and other processes.

In less than half an hour, he finished everything and returned to the game, only to find that An Zhengchu was still quietly sewing the torn pants.

He blacked out and turned off the camera.Having learned from the past, this time he remembered to cough lightly before speaking, and only after An Zhengchu caught his attention and stopped, he said, "It's ok, it's been long enough."

An Zhengchu looked at the trousers in his hand, and then at him: "But the trousers haven't been mended yet..."

Hengdao said indifferently: "It's just for display, not necessarily the entire recording process."

"Oh." An Zhengchu nodded half-understanding, and silently put away his things.

"Go offline now, I'll contact you." Hengdao stared at him with burning eyes.

An Zhengchu's hands stopped, and he lowered his head: "...um."

Hengdao was worried: "Don't take it."

An Zhengchu pursed his lips tightly and nodded slightly.

"Then play now." Heng Dao urged him, "I'll watch you play."

Is it because he is afraid that he will stay in the game and not answer his phone?An Zhengchu gave him a slightly annoyed look, turned on the system, and quit the game without saying a word.

【Ding!Your special friend, A Cup of Wine, has gone offline. 】

As soon as the news popped up, Heng Dao couldn't wait to go offline.

***

When I opened my eyes, it was still a dim ceiling with a little bit of starlight.

This time, An Zhengchu didn't care about the coldness of the sad room. As soon as the game compartment was opened, he hurriedly got up, jumped to the side of the bed, grabbed his clothes and put them on——

"Beep-beep-"

An Zhengchu was taken aback.Is this the voice of the communicator?Is it... a horizontal knife?

He hastily pulled off his clothes, subconsciously smoothed his hair, and raised his left hand after confirming that he was up and down properly, staring blankly at the blinking button on the bracelet.

He suddenly remembered that the communication at this time seemed to be called video communication, and the light screen would pop up when connected, the kind that could see the appearance of the other party.

This... If it is connected, will you be able to see Hengdao's face?

If Heng Dao looks very... No, no, no, what he likes is the feeling Heng Dao gives him, not the appearance of Heng Dao.

Moreover, they are just game lovers, they are just friends after playing the game.What does it matter what the horizontal knife looks like?He himself plays the game with his original appearance.

"Beep-beep-"

The unhurried reminder sounded persistently.

An Zhengchu secretly did some psychological training for himself, closed his eyes, and pressed his teeth.

There was a soft "beep"——

"Ajiu?" A low-pitched male voice sounded in my ears, the owner of the voice seemed to see him clearly, and said with a light smile, "Huh? Don't dare to open your eyes to look at me?"

The man's voice is lower and deeper than in the game.Soft as a cello and steady as a subwoofer.

With his eyes closed, An Zhengchu's scalp tingled for a while, and for the first time he clearly realized that he was a voice controler.