Hyperreal board game

An Ge recovered from the initial surprise, and thought it was understandable after thinking about it.In a situation like Yue Zimo's, how could he not seek help from a doctor.

Yue Ziming refilled him with tea, and chatted, "Our Yue family has a large population, with more than a dozen cousins, but Grandpa's favorite is Xiao Mo. He said that he suffered a lot when he was young, and loved him very much. I didn’t send him to study abroad, so I kept him in front of my eyes. My uncle...that is, his father didn’t care about him. Other relatives were either not in the local area, or the age was not suitable. In short, grandpa told me to watch him more Over the years, I have almost become his half father, hahahaha."

He felt guilty again after laughing, and specifically told him: "Don't tell him that, he has to fight me."

An Ge nodded with numbness in his scalp, he was dying, this time he really met his parents.

After that, Yue Ziming didn't say anything embarrassing, but continued to chat, telling him about the embarrassing things about Yue Zimo's childhood.About an hour later, he answered the phone and nodded with a smile, "We had a great chat today, but the band is going to rehearse, let's make an appointment to chat next time, I will bring you Xiaomo's childhood photo album look."

An Ge, who was going to refuse, said, "Okay..."

He stood up and shook hands with An Ge to say goodbye. An Ge couldn't hold back and asked, "Wait, Mr. Yue..."

Yue Ziming said: "Don't be so ignorant, just call me cousin like Xiao Mo." (he lied)

An Ge was overwhelmed by his expectant gaze, so he had no choice but to change his words: "Don't you say anything... His relationship with me..."

Yue Ziming put on the leather windbreaker, laughed, and patted An Ge's shoulder, "I think you're pretty good, Xiao Mo has been very independent since he was a child, so he can't go wrong with his choice. What's more, they are both grown-ups. Parents have to learn to let go and support people.”

It's just that I think I'm really a father when I'm a few years older...

Although the words are very pleasant.

An Ge felt shy, but also a little warm, and had a good impression of Yue Ziming.

This caused Yue Ziming to trick An Ge into calling him "cousin" several times, which made Yue Zimo so angry, but that's all for later.

When An Ge got home, Yue Zimo hadn't come back, and he didn't say a word. An Ge was anxious because he didn't know the situation before, but now that he knew he was seeing a psychiatrist, he became tolerant and considerate.

He decided to prepare the fat beef in sour soup before waiting for Yue Zimo to go home.

An Ge himself is handicapped, and his cooking skills are limited to being able to use a rice cooker, cook noodles, and... be able to wash vegetables.

He checked the stock in the refrigerator and decided to make a stew of fatty beef in sour soup, a dish of grilled pork ribs with lemongrass, a dish of fried shrimp with broccoli and a dish of cold celery and fungus.

Although An Ge had never cooked such a complicated dish, she was still full of confidence.

Because he entered the cooking instructions into Assistant No. 1.

When the ultra-future housekeeping robot was busy in the kitchen, he still had time to prepare for the get out of class—he was arrested by Professor Qu again to substitute for the class.

Yue Zimo came home when the aroma of lemongrass and sour soup filled the room.

An Ge put down the bowls and chopsticks with his own hands, and told him to change clothes, wash his hands and eat.

Yue Zimo excitedly changed into his home clothes and ran to the dining table to sit down: "You asked that vacuum cleaner to do it?"

An Ge, who was trying to fool the past and pretended that he cooked dinner with great skill, "...how did you know?"

Yue Zimo giggled, "You're not wearing an apron."

An Ge: == This can also be guessed!

Assistant No. 1 served the rice, and Yue Zimo picked up a slice of thinly cooked beef and ate it with the rice, and said with a smile, "Did you cook the rice?"

An Ge: "...how did you know again?"

Yue Zimo: "There is too much water."

An Ge: "==Eat well!"

Yue Zimo immediately took a big mouthful of rice honestly, swallowed it and said: "I like rice with this taste the most. Brother An really understands me. Brother An is the best."

An Ge almost believed the words as if they were true.

But this brat always has a way to make him happy, An Ge laughed.The two ate dinner quietly, and threw the mess on the table to the housekeeping robot as usual.

Afterwards, Yue Zimo nonchalantly talked to him about the school and the special committee, but never mentioned the medical treatment. An Ge also cooperated with him, and the two went to sleep happily.

The next day their class schedule just changed, so Yue Zimo went to school, and An Ge went to the special committee to find Zhang Hong.

He told Zhang Hong about Feng Chen, and Zhang Hong's eyes stared straight in shock: "Wait...wait, wait, the amount of information is a bit too much, I don't have enough brains, let me take it easy."

An Ge waited for him slowly.

"First of all, how did he get caught?"

An Ge said: "Among his behaviors in the past month, the most likely thing was to buy lucky bags. Sun Xiaoya bought stationery and lucky bags for fun with her roommates, and Feng Chen...to join in the fun with his sister. In the end, he and Sun Xiaoya had an affair. The lucky bags that come out are all very European, and have been envied and hated by others for a long time."

Zhang Hong seemed to be listening to him speaking in Hebrew: "What do you buy? What did you open? Isn't it a consecration? What is it?"

An Ge: "Uncle, how old are you?"

Zhang Hong scratched his beard with a wry smile: "I spent more than 100 years in the last mod, and I am not very familiar with young people's stuff."

An Ge: "...No, I think you're just too nerdy to keep up with other nerds."

Zhang Hong: "I didn't! I was playing King's pesticide with my sister yesterday!"

An Ge had no choice but to explain to him the meaning of lucky bag, European, European emperor, African and African chieftain.

Zhang Hong finally understood after listening, and shook his head sadly: "It seems that even if Cheng Yang went on strike, those people still didn't stop their actions."

An Ge nodded, and wrote the name of the e-commerce store selling lucky bags on a post-it note and handed it to him, "This is the store, but I don't think there are too many clues."

Zhang Hong took it, took a photo, and probably sent it to his subordinates for investigation, while sighing: "I have to give it a try. In addition, the second question, I have never seen this module before! It is not in our Among the hundreds of modules counted."

"That's right," An Ge said, turning his pen deftly, and then continued to write the ID on the new note paper, "On the one hand, it seems that after Cheng Yang's death, new modules began to appear, although not know why..."

He suddenly thought of a possibility, paused the pen in his hand, and continued writing as if nothing had happened.

Could the new module appear because Cheng Yang handed him the DMG?He decided to go back and study it carefully.

"On the other hand, Feng Chen only remembers the IDs of the two players who robbed the phone clearly. The others... are either dead or can't remember clearly, so there are only four IDs that can be confirmed."

Feng Chen was only impressed by the two players who got close to him and the two players who snatched the phone, the others... either died or couldn't remember clearly.

Feng Chen's ID is [FFF Group Elite], and the ID of the female player who discussed the plan with him and Sun Xiaoya is [Dark Queen Zhang Cuihua].

The two players who torment the player to grab the phone, the ID of the male player is [D Mengwo], and the ID of the female player is [Oriental Batian].

For the other IDs whose memory is vague, An Ge roughly wrote down the key words and handed them to Zhang Hong.

After thanking Zhang Hong, he held the note paper in his hand and sighed: "The third question, can you not ask why they snatched the phone?"

An Ge: "No."

Before Zhang Hong wanted to say anything, An Ge took out the mobile phone that had been lost outside, and gently placed it on the table.

Zhang Hong swept his gaze, and immediately stood up in panic: "You... did you snatch it too??"

An Ge said angrily: "What are you thinking? Of course I didn't. It was accidentally dropped when the player died. We met a player who belonged to the club in the module, and I grabbed it before he did it. , Pick up the phone first."

Zhang Hong sat back, scratching his head with both hands in annoyance, "Xiao An, really, it's safer if you don't know."

An Ge smiled and looked at him with a tangled face: "Do you think we're still safe? Let's not talk about anything else, I met with Cheng Yang alone, and then Cheng Yang died."

Zhang Hong immediately changed his words: "You are about to deal with the sixth module, this time the time interval is relatively long, take a good rest, and go all out to deal with it..."

An Ge grabbed the phone to take back the package, and stood up: "All right, I'll ask Mina."

Zhang Hong: "Fuck! Forget about this big mouth."

An Ge turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile: "Is Director Zhang going to tell me directly, or wait for Mina to tell me?"

Zhang Hong covered his face and sighed: "Sit down, I'll tell you."

An Ge sat back in satisfaction.

Zhang Hong glanced at his wristwatch: "Actually, it's too complicated to talk about. Otherwise, I'll take you to a place tonight, and you'll understand. Oh, remember to wear a middle school uniform."

An Ge: "...how do you count as being in the second grade?"

Zhang Hong: "To put it simply, deviant, outlandish clothes. Harem pants, ripped jeans, sweaters so fat they can be used as skirts..."

An Ge: "Do you have any misunderstandings about exotic clothes?"

Zhang Hong continued scratching his head and giggling: "Ah? Really?"

An Ge: "Forget it, I will try my best."

According to the agreed time, at 5:[-] in the evening, An Ge and Yue Zimo went to the appointment together.

Zhang Hong had no objection, anyway, telling one and telling two were no different.He just wasn't too happy with their clothes.

Zhang Hong himself dressed like a western cowboy, with a brown leather jacket with brass buttons, khaki overalls, a pair of half-tube riding boots with copper chains and spurs, and a wide-brimmed cowboy hat. His already vicissitudes and scruffy appearance unexpectedly fit him.

He is usually inconspicuous, but now that he is dressed up, he has a different kind of handsomeness.

As for An Ge's dull personality, he couldn't find any middle school clothes in his closet. In the end, he just wore black jeans and borrowed a trendy sweater from Yue Zimo. The background color was beige, and the front was woven with colorful street artists. doodles.

The sweater was slightly loose, and a yellow and black motorcycle jacket was put on it, which made An Ge look like a lively and immature high school student.

Yue Zimo was dressed in black: a black turtleneck sweater, black leather pants, and a black leather jacket.The shoulders, back, waist, and hem of the clothes are embroidered with densely packed transparent colorful sequins, which reflect fish scale-like rays of light under the light.

This made him look like a majestic mermaid swimming in the dark sea when he walked in the dark.

Zhang Hong was very dissatisfied: "We are going to the show, not to accompany you on the catwalk, why are you dressed like a famous supermodel?"

Yue Zimo looked innocent: "But it doesn't matter what I wear?"

Zhang Hong: ...This kind of unconscious narcissism is really hateful...especially if it is telling the truth! !

Zhang Hong, full of resentment, had dinner, and then took them to take the subway for more than an hour to a bar in the outer ring.

The name of the bar is Blast Furnace, and the entrance is crowded with young men and women dressed in trendy and avant-garde styles, waiting in line to enter at 07:30.

On both sides of the door there were huge band posters. An Ge's expression changed when he saw it, and Yue Zimo's expression also changed when he saw it.

The poster of this four-piece band has no extra text, only four bloody characters are printed below the photo: Purgatory is coming.