Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

"Please bring it up. I don't want to go downstairs."

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

This county town is a smaller version, with each community having only two to five buildings. The layout is simple and clear, making it easy to find.

Chen Bei went upstairs according to the address.

Without him knocking on the door, the customer has already opened the door in advance.

He walked over, hung the takeout directly on the door handle, and said, "The takeout is hung on the door for you. You can take it yourself."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left, his footsteps hurried.

The whole process simulates what a delivery person should look like.

In this way, Chen Bei rode a small car to deliver food everywhere in Huamu County.

During a break, he studied his phone.

This mobile phone was taken out from "home".

All functions work normally, and you can even access the Internet.

It’s just that the content on the Internet is a castrated version, which is incomparable with the real Internet.

Chen Bei held his mobile phone and sat on the roadside, watching people and cars coming and going. He really had the illusion of returning to real society.

But it's just an illusion.

Another delivery boy stopped here on his bicycle and raised his hand to say hello to Chen Bei.

He is slightly chubby, his skin has a weathered look, and he is wearing a delivery boy's uniform.

"Are you having a rest? How are you today? How many orders have you taken?" the delivery man said with a smile.

"Not many, I only sent four orders." Chen Bei said.

"Okay, let's run around a lot. We'll have more when it's dinner time." The other party sat down on a stone pillar on one side.

It seemed that the two had known each other before, at least as colleagues.

The surface of Chenbei is kept as natural as possible.

He wants to put a question mark on everyone he meets!

The man in front of me may be an NPC or a player!

The two started chatting, and each other took the initiative to start the conversation. Chen Bei dealt with it one after another.

After chatting for a while, the delivery boy frowned and said, "Brother, you usually talk a lot, why are you not in high spirits today?"

"Hey, don't mention it. My wife was arguing with me again yesterday. I'm still holding my breath and I'm really not in the mood to chat." Chen Bei happened to use his personality as a shield.

"Not happy? That's easy to handle. Let's go have a meal together in the evening. It's the same place as usual. After drinking for three rounds, we will forget all our worries."

"Okay. That's it. We'll make another appointment when the time comes."

Just then the other party's cell phone rang, prompting to automatically take the order.

The two said goodbye on the spot.

Chen Bei looked at the other person's leaving back with deep eyes.

In the brief contact just now, I didn't notice anything wrong with the other party. I felt like he was just a normal NPC.

That diary, after all, is written content and has a limited amount of information.

For example, Chen Bei didn't even know who the delivery guy was or what his name was.

In this way, Chen Bei worked as a delivery boy for most of the day. He didn't even stop working when he was hungry at noon, so he just bought a piece of bread to satisfy his hunger.

When he was spending money, he realized that the balance in his account was only more than 500 yuan...

He sent a text message to Xuejian and asked how much money he had.

The answer he got was more than one hundred yuan, which was less than him.

The bread I bought just now costs 3 yuan each, the cheapest kind.

This shows that prices are similar to reality.

The couple will definitely not be able to last a month with these few hundred yuan, and they can't just make do with bread.

"It seems that I have to rummage through the boxes to find money when I get home tonight. Maybe I have a cash passbook or something at home."

Chen Bei thought to himself.

By the afternoon.

Chen Bei delivered takeout as usual. When he passed a wall on his bicycle, he hurriedly braked.

This wall was spray-painted with a line of blood-red characters:

Dorm survival game!

Chen Bei's eyes suddenly changed. This line of text should not have come with the game scene, but was sprayed on by the player.

Thinking of this, Chen Bei's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly started the car again and hit the road.

His heart was pounding, and he realized that he had just made a big mistake, and he just wanted to slap himself.

Such a low-level mistake should not be made.

If those words were really sprayed on by a player, they must have his intentions.

For example, fishing!

The people who will be attracted and stay by this line of words are probably players!

The other party can use this to observe and distinguish, and mark key points.

"I just stayed there for two or three seconds, hoping it didn't attract attention."

Chen Bei glanced back. No one was too close behind him, and no monitor was seen.

At least not on the surface.

I can't tell secretly.

This time the game is based on family cooperation in pairs.

If Chen Bei's fault caused trouble, I would be so sorry for Xuejian.

But he sacrificed himself before going out, and what was hurt was the face that women care about most.

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in regretting. Chen Bei can only resign himself to his fate.

Finally made it to night.

Chen Bei was riding his bike back, and on the way he thought of the delivery boy from the day.

But he didn't know the other party's phone number, so he could only passively wait for the other party to make an appointment with him.

Halfway through, the phone rang.

After answering the call, I heard the other person say: "Brother, I'm sorry, I can't drink with you tonight. I have something to do and I can't leave at the moment. I will make up for you tomorrow night!"

"That's what you said. If we miss the appointment again tomorrow night, we will no longer be friends." Chen Bei deliberately pretended to be angry.

"sure!"

Then he hung up the phone.

Chen Bei was eager to turn down this drinking bureau, which was exactly what he wanted.

He returned to his neighborhood.

Before entering, I went to the supermarket in the community and bought a bottle of wine and carried it in my hand.

The character of this alcoholic and domestically violent man can only be played to the end.

Chen Bei can accept drinking, but he hates drunkards.

This is the type of person he hates the most, but the game has arranged this kind of persona for him.

If he had a choice, he would rather give up this game and play in other games.

Carrying the bottle of wine back home.

Xuejian came back before him. There was the sound of pots and pans banging in the kitchen, and the aroma of home-cooked food could be smelled.

Chen Bei closed the door and walked to the kitchen, watching Xuejian in an apron working.

"This little taste is okay." Chen Bei said with a smile.

"Really? I'm cooking according to the recipe. In fact, I've never done it before." Xuejian said.

"Smell it, it should be the same."

"That's not necessarily the case. You'd better not have too high expectations."

Afterwards, two dishes and one soup were served. They were not that rich, and Chen Bei couldn't ask for too much.

As for the taste, it was also within expectations.

While eating, Xuejian across from me lowered her head and said, "When I came back, I talked to a neighbor's aunt. The sound insulation in the building was not good. She often heard you acting drunk or beating and scolding me. Wait. After dinner, work hard and shout for a while, your voice must be loud. "

"Okay..." Chen Bei reluctantly agreed.

"There was a reminder before that further rules would be announced tonight, but there has been no movement yet."

"Maybe it's not time yet."

After finishing the meal, the two of them started to play together. Chen Bei couldn't be left alone to howl.

The two simulated a couple quarreling, shouting at the top of their lungs, slapping the wall or banging on the iron basin.

At first it was just acting, but then I started to enjoy it a little bit.

After struggling for a while, the two of them gave up and lay down on the sofa.

"Is this marriage? It's only been less than a day, and I feel like I'm about to become a non-marriage activist." Xuejian said with a bitter smile.