I contracted the bed for the full escape game

The cool night wind blew on Longjing's head, making his eyes dizzy.

Longjing didn't know what this very special heartburn was.

However, he knew that if Chen Chuci was alone, he would rub him on the ground.

He finds it difficult.

Because Chen Chuci didn't remember anything.

However, this situation does not seem to be abnormal, it is within the possible range and uncontrollable things that will happen.

Longjing couldn't quite figure it out.

So, he simply went to the nearest construction site, knocked on the door and walked into the iron house, facing the contractor who was working overtime and watching the project, he begged him to let him move bricks to make money.

The construction site was brightly lit.

Longjing is moving bricks.

The contractor stared at the young man for a while, and then he found that although the young man was not very proficient in moving bricks, his posture was basically correct and his strength was relatively strong.

When the young man knocked on his door at first, he thought that the other party was a kid who had run away from home, because there was also a rebellious kid at the same age in his family, so the contractor agreed to the other party's request and planned to take a look at this What does the kid want to do.

A good-looking fair young man, why did he move bricks on his construction site?

As long as there are no accidents in the night shift, there is no major problem. Most of the time, the daytime work is continued and the work is repeated, so as to avoid the complexity of the work and cause additional risks to the workers.

Longjing pushed more than [-] carts of bricks upstairs in one night.

The contractor looked at it for a while and then stopped watching, probably a child with a story.

It doesn't matter what he does, as long as the bricks are moved well.

The salary for moving bricks is settled daily on their construction site.

Longjing and the group of black and thin workers took the money from the contractor, and he stood out from the crowd.

When almost every worker came over, he would give him an extra look to express his shock.

The ages of the workers vary. Some have more than half of their hair gray, while others still look very childish, even more childish than Longjing.

One hundred per person.

Looking at the red and puffy hundred in his hand, Longjing felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

But when the task progress reminder sounded in his ears, he shut himself off again.

[Current task progress: 101.5/100000000.]

Calculated based on the income of moving bricks every day, even if he does not eat or drink, it will take 100 million days, which is more than 700 years if rounded up.

This can complete the entire feudal dynasty history!

Longjing: "..."

This dungeon mission is really outrageous.

Moving bricks is very tiring, let alone moving bricks overnight.

Longjing was so tired that he put the matter of Chen Chuci behind him. The weather outside was not bad, it looked like it should be sunny.

He followed the group of brick-moving workers to a nearby open park, and watched them each choose a lawn to sleep.

There were also a few other young men who were full of vigor, and they went to the prosperous street together.

Long Jing scratched his head, and while following a kind-hearted uncle, he jumped to the canteen to buy a pack of cigarettes, trying to explain a few words about entry skills to him.

Although Longjing had never seen what kind of cigarettes were smoked on the construction site, one of his young professors who only wanted to make money told them in class.

The soft packaging is five yuan, if you can’t smoke to death, you will smoke to death.

But Longjing felt a little sorry, so he bought a pack of 20 yuan hard shell cigarettes, opened the pack and made friends with the uncle.

The uncle glanced at him meaningfully, did not refuse, just smiled, took the cigarette and sniffed it with his nose, then pinned it to his ear, and asked Longjing quite politely: "Tell me, Boy, what do you want to ask?"

Longjing knew that this uncle didn't want to go around in circles with him.

So he asked directly.

"That—uncle—are you familiar with the contractors in this area? How much can we work here at most in a day?"

The uncle looked at Longjing with a smile on his face: "Of course it's impossible for you to make a lot of money, but what about food and clothing-one hundred a day, fifty games of cards, fifty meals, a bachelor will be very happy. If you have someone waiting for you If you eat with this amount of money, you can also save money on playing cards and send it home, and you can also save money on meals—there is no problem sleeping outside in this weather, it’s quite hot, and it won’t freeze you, kid Let's go to the side of the road or some other good place to sleep together."

"The sky is the quilt, and the earth is the bed."

"However, with your white and thin body, I think it's better to get a quilt, so as not to catch a cold."

At this point, he leaned closer to Longjing: "What? You're still a student, aren't you?"

Longjing categorically denied: "I am not a student, I am just a brick-and-mortar worker."

The uncle squinted his eyes at Longjing and sneered, but he didn't go into it.

"If you want to make a lot of money, you're in the wrong place."

He shook his head as he spoke, as if lamenting why today's children don't study hard and want to run out to move bricks like them.

Longjing: "..."

There was once a high-paying job in front of me, and the copy didn't let me cherish it.

I didn't feel autistic until I lost it.

This group of people found a flat place with shade in the corner of the park together, and everyone lay down in a lively manner, as if they were going to sleep.

Longjing was also leaning against a tree, trying to fall asleep.

A person in the distance observed him with a telescope, and wrote down a line of words in the notebook at hand with doubts—[7:00 After the target person settled the day's night shift wages at the construction site, he entered the street corner park, at the northwest corner I found a place to sleep (there are many workers around me, so it's not advisable to follow them at close range). 】

He then took a photo of his handwritten note and sent it to his employer.

Although he is also very surprised why some big boss spends money to hire a private detective to follow a special casual worker, but since the employer said, he should complete the task well, submit the record report on time, and be worthy of this high salary just work.

"drop."

Chu Ci, who was far away on the top floor of the tallest office building, continued his boring and boring day. His cell phone rang, and he pulled it over to check. It turned out that he asked the detective hired by the secretary to start sending him records last night.

Leaving the villa area?Um.

Moved overnight - huh?brick?

Breakfast is four potato buns?Um?

Still sleeping in the park? !

Chu Ci couldn't sit still.

He blamed this "unable to sit still" on his damn conscience, he couldn't treat his benefactor like this.

Xiao Hei is the precious puppy he picked up, and he has been raising it for 20 years, but when everyone thought it had finally passed away, Chu Ci was giving a speech at its funeral, and it turned into a little kid pushing Open the lid of the coffin that has not been locked and climb out.

Then, it changed from Chu Ci's precious puppy to Chu Ci's precious son.

The senior executives of the group who knew the inside story were always worried. If Chu Ci had a car accident someday, would they have to accept the control of a kid who was suspected of being a dog who had cultivated into a spirit?

What's more, this little kid doesn't seem too smart yet.

Even if he helped a child from an ordinary family, Longjing would not just receive this kind of gratitude.

Not to mention keeping him for a few days, at least most people see how poor their benefactor is, and they will keep him for a meal anyway.

Seeing Longjing sleeping under a tree in the enlarged picture, Chu Ci fell silent.

He kept staring at the other party until the secretary knocked on his door and came in to deliver various new documents.

Chu Ci woke up.

He looked at his watch, it was almost ten o'clock.

He actually stared at a man's sleeping posture for more than an hour?

Chu Ci felt that he had gone crazy.

"Secretary Jin."

The secretary looked at Chu Ci while sorting out the documents: "Do you have any new instructions?"

Chu Ci: "Help me make an appointment with a psychological counselor."

secretary:"???"

He remembered that the last time Boss Chu asked him to find a psychological counselor was when the little black dog he had raised for 20 years became a spirit and crawled out of the coffin.

what happened?

Has anyone cheated yet?

……

Longjing slept until the afternoon, when he was moved for half a day, and finally woken up by the sunlight that hit his eyes directly.

He's actually not that sleepy.

Maybe I just need to sleep for a while every day in the future.

The only problem is that the back is a little sore. Moving bricks depends on strength, but it also depends on skill and training.

Then he found himself lying in the middle of the path in the park, with pebbles under his buttocks, and he got up immediately.

Looking around, an old man moved a small bench and sat beside him, staring at Longjing with dead eyes, and holding a small fan in his hand.

There is a red sleeve on his right arm, and on the sleeve are big yellow isometric characters.

Longjing exchanged a glance with him, turned around and ran away.

Master of the park management, all idlers are prohibited from doing things that hinder the appearance of the park.

Offenders will be fined.

Those workers didn't tell him this!

While running wildly to escape from the park, Longjing touched his pocket, and there was only buns left after buying...

Ok?

Where is my money?

Longjing knew by the feel of his hand that a large part of his money might be missing.

After running out of sight of the park, he took out the memory metal sheet from his pocket and glanced at it:

[Current task progress: 29/100000000.]

Longjing's heart throbbed in pain.

Uncle Park must have taken 50 yuan out of his pocket while he was sleeping and fined him.

If I knew it earlier, I would have slept a little longer, this wave of blood loss.

He ran such a long distance, ran and ran, and woke up, so he simply started to find a decent job for himself.

Others are not important, money must be more.

At this moment, Longjing has deeply realized how important money is.

He didn't realize it before because, he hadn't been pushed to that point yet, and he realized the seriousness of the problem now.

So hungry.

[It's a pity that the player hasn't earned enough [-] million, please don't have any thoughts of getting something for nothing, keep working hard ~ keep going~]

In a daze, Longjing looked up at the people coming and going, and at his own dingy clothes.

He made a decision.

Go to the bathhouse to clean up first, and then try to find a way to find a job that includes food and housing to stabilize.

There is a bathroom in the alley facing you.

The signboard is neon and full of potholes, which hurts the eyes very much.

Longjing hesitated for a second before walking in.

Clean yourself up first, or else, let alone looking for a job, you might be kicked out right away when you walk into the recruiting place.

In fact, this set of clothes on him was given by Chu Ci's housekeeper.

But the system didn't warn him, so he happily accepted it.

Although the ripped pants and ripped shirt are a little trendy, they are really not suitable for homeless people.

Because it doesn't keep warm.

The detective observed the terrain of the bathhouse during the time when Longjing entered the bathhouse. After confirming that the other party had no back door to slip away, he found a cake shop, ordered a cup of coffee and waited there for the other party to come out.

He is a professional, definitely not the kind of eighteenth-rate extramarital affairs investigation dog detective.

After waiting for a full two hours, Longjing finally came out of the bathhouse.

The detective took a sip of coffee and sprayed it.

The clerk at the cake shop next to the counter looked at him inexplicably. The detective twitched the corners of his mouth calmly. Looking at the translucent white shirt on Longjing, he picked up his phone and took a photo of his employer.

Obviously, Longjing not only washed himself in the bathhouse, he also washed his clothes by the way.

But the clothes inside couldn't dry at once, and he had no other clothes to wear, so he could only pitifully put on the washed and wrung clothes again.

Try to dry it with body temperature and air temperature.

Who knows what the cake shop clerk next to him was thinking when he saw the detective taking pictures of Longjing without thinking.

The photos were transmitted thousands of miles to Chu Ci's mobile phone who was consulting with a psychological counselor.

"drop."

He listened to the content classification of psychological counseling introduced to him by the counselor, and couldn't resist turning on his phone.

What caught my eye was a photo from a very straight male perspective.

But the person in the photo is very good-looking. Wearing a translucent white shirt on him, he looks like he is about to be photographed.

"Mr. Chu? Mr. Chu?!"

Hearing the shout, Chu Ci raised his head blankly.

The counselor pointed to his nose.

Chu Ci mechanically raised his hand to wipe it, it was wet and still red.