Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

late at night.

In the brightly lit room, Xu Yi sat up from the bed and quietly moved forward. The large mirror standing opposite him reflected himself in the middle.

He had a nightmare that had been with him for many years.

It's been so long that he himself is a little bit in a trance, whether it is a dream or reality every time he wakes up.

What does he need to prove.

Xu Yi watched quietly for a while, the him in the mirror didn't suddenly grin, he didn't have any resentment or disgust, just indifference, just like himself.

He settled down, got up and went downstairs, and slowly ground a cup of strong coffee.

The bitterness revived him, and he walked around the living room to the window. The sky outside was dark, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the flowers and branches planted in the garden were also bent by blowing, like a harbinger of the coming storm.

He felt irritated in his heart and frowned extremely tightly.

He had always hated thunderstorms, and it was night.

The phone rang suddenly in the quiet living room, before Xu Yi realized it, and took the landline beside him to answer it.

"Hello, brother Xu, is brother Xu there?"

"Knowingly asking."

Xu Yi said lightly.

I specially called the landline on the first floor, didn't I know what it was?

The man chuckled, didn't deny it, and said mysteriously, "Brother Xu, I knew you weren't asleep. I need your help with something important!"

"Lack of money?"

"Hey, what are you talking about, do I look like the kind of person who bothers you late at night just to borrow money?"

Yu Fei yelled dissatisfied.

"Last Wednesday, forgot?"

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows. Although he was a little impatient with him, he had to admit that the illusory feeling after waking up from the nightmare was temporarily eliminated by this phone call.

"Cough...Although it happens occasionally, but this time it's really important!"

"Tell me."

"...I want Brother Xu to try a game for me."

He said with a little embarrassment: "I was not developing games before, and the results have come out in the past two days. Cough... I feel very satisfied with myself. I haven't tried it before. I don't know how it is. Brother Xu is the most professional. I want you Help me play around, see if there are any problems, and guide me."

Xu Yi frowned.

"Besides, Brother Xu has been dismissed from office recently. Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle..."

Yu Fei said thick-skinned.

"Don't you know if I'm free or not?"

"I do not know."

Yu Fei pretended to be stupid.

"..."

There was a moment of silence inside and outside the phone, and Xu Yi said coldly after a while, "There will be no next time."

Immediately hung up impatiently.

The person over there almost jumped up excitedly, completely ignoring the man's cold tone.

After a cup of coffee, he was completely sober, rinsed the coffee cup slowly and methodically, turned and went upstairs.

On the mobile phone, Yu Fei has already sent the game link, he clicks in, and the page jumps.

"Girlfriend Cultivation App"

[Give you the most authentic girlfriend experience, where you can feel your girlfriend acting like a baby, dress up your girlfriend, feed her... In short, the cutest girlfriend game, maybe you can really get a girlfriend~]

Xu Yi frowned tightly.

What's so messed up, it's been developed for so long?

He even doubts Yu Fei's mind now.

He was silent for a long time, and finally he let out a sigh of relief and downloaded it with a dark face.

I finally agreed.

The network speed is very fast, and the installation will be displayed within a few seconds.

It was impossible for him to sleep anymore, and he used to deal with work at this time.

But there are some things that are not in a hurry.

His eyes were cold, and he disappeared in an instant.

After thinking about it, he simply lay down on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed to open the software.

"Da da da da~"

The lively sound effect sounded, and the company logo was not displayed, and it was directly loaded into the interface.