Ghost Corps

"Ma Jianfeng."

"Xiong Yun."

"Fang Zheng."

"Although neither of us knocked our heads on the ground, we are also in the same boat. Please take care of us in the future."

"Of course it doesn't need to be said."

"Who wants the toys from this children's package?"

"..."

In ancient times, there were three heroes in Taoyuan, Jinlan, who were sworn brothers, and now there are three heroes in M ​​Ji, who participated in the grand event.

Doing business in partnership is considered a major event, and the details of the plan are secondary. The most important thing is whether the partners are compatible.This kind of compatibility does not mean that you must know each other's ancestors for eight generations, or that you have known each other for many years to understand each other's temper and run in with it, but a subtle aura. In many cases, can you get along with this person? One sentence, you will know the difference.That's why there is a word called hit-time hit.

Of course, Fang Zheng and his two little friends didn't spend all their time looking back at each other in their previous lives, so we can't say against our will that we have developed complex emotions of involuntary sympathy with each other, but the three of them are not fundamentally different from those in the game, which is why The fusion of three dimensions has paved a broad road.

When Xiong Yun was full of wine and food, the partnership army basically changed from polite greetings to shoulder-to-shoulder hook-ups, and the three left McDonald's and took a taxi home.

As soon as I walked into the corridor, the wind that howled for a long time finally brought a downpour.For a moment, the whole world seemed to enter the night, and it was almost impossible to see anything in the already dim tube building.

The fifth brother stomped his feet proudly: "Hey!"

Except for the flying dust, there was no light at all.

Fang Zheng sighed, groped his claws on the other's shoulder in the dark, and patted him twice: "Do you think there will be voice-activated lights in this corridor?"

Brother Wu wanted to cry but had no tears: "Is this request... very extravagant?"

In the darkness came Diamond's faint reply: "It's not extravagant, it's just naive."

As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. On the contrary, if you come with disappointment, and this disappointment turns into despair during the corridor trip, then when the last door of Bluebeard's house slowly opens When it is opened, what greets the eyes is the bright windows and the fragrance of birds and flowers. It is reasonable for the friends to be stunned.

"Did you move overnight..." Diamond stood at the door, carrying his outfit for traveling through the Guandong, and didn't dare to go in.

Brother Wu did go in, but apart from admiring him, one thing was unclear: "Why don't you turn off the lights when you go out..."

Just kidding, in this damn weather, with dark clouds over the city, if you turn off the lights, how can you have the effect of blinding your eyes just now!

The great sense of accomplishment dispelled the pain caused by the little electricity bill, and the head of the team stood at the door with Diamond, enjoying the praise and joy brought to him by his hard work.

If a day ago, someone told me that the house could become like this, Fang Zheng would not believe it, but after posting the photos, he was complained a lot, and the head of the team with a broken glass heart worked hard, and turned the chicken into a phoenix overnight. I also went to the flower, bird, fish and insect market this morning to get some small and exquisite potted plants.When appreciating the fruits of victory, he finally understood the hateful eyes of the landlord who came to collect the rent every quarter, "I really want you to accompany me to decorate the loss fee".

In the end, Diamond Bear sorted his luggage at the door. The frequently used change of clothes was put into the cabinet, and the toiletries went into the bathroom. The bag broke unsatisfactorily, so the end was to go to the corridor to be with the miscellaneous things that the team leader had packed up the day before and hadn't had time to throw away.

Ma Jianfeng didn't have so many things, just a handbag and a computer bag, and he settled them in twos and twos.

In the past, Fang Zheng always felt that his dilapidated house was small. After tidying it up last night, he looked at it again, and it was really small =_=

More than forty square meters, and then the bathroom, balcony, and kitchen are removed, and the rest is divided into one bedroom and one living room, which can be supplemented by one's own imagination.

Now the three old men are crowded in the living room, the sofa can only fit two, and the remaining regiment leader simply sat down on the single bed: "Comrades, this is where we will live and fight in the future!"

Diamond raised his hand and asked a sharp and serious question: "How do we sleep?"

The head of the group decisively patted the single bed under his buttocks: "I am here, you two come into the room."

Fifth Brother raised his eyes to look at the bedroom: "Is there still a bed in the room?"

The head of the group smiled slowly, like a water lily blown away by the wind: "Well, a double bed."

The fifth brother shuddered, and quickly turned his gaze away from the team leader, shaking off his goosebumps, and turned to his second friend, "You like girls, right?"

"All I've ever dated are girls."

Brother Wu breathed a sigh of relief...

"But I think love is human nature, let it be..."

"Get out, I want to sleep in the living room!!!"

With Ma Jianfeng's roar, the accommodation allocation was finalized.

There was no need to discuss the next thing, and the comrades found their computers one after another, or sat, or lay down, and turned on the computer.

2 minutes later--

Fifth brother: "Nurse, what is the name of your wireless network account?"

Fang Zheng: "How many wireless networks did you find?"

Diamond: "Six, the signal is pretty good."

Fang Zheng: "Oh, neither."

Five Brothers & Diamond: "..."

Fang Zheng made all the preparations for the friends, but he forgot about the network cable. He originally wanted to go out to buy two network cables in the pouring rain, but Wu Ge and Diamond held them up with one hand, either metal silver or wine. The red ultra-thin notebook, Eggy Sang: "Ultrabook, there is no network cable interface..."

Nima, did you two do group buying together? ! !

Now it's all right, what else to buy for network cables, Fang Zheng directly called the supplier to come over tomorrow to change the business.Originally, I used fixed-line broadband. I forgot the specific network package. Fang Zheng went to set it up, and it was cheap. Anyway, I can’t directly use a wireless router. If I want to use wireless, that’s another business.

Four o'clock in the afternoon, three partners, two computers, what should I do?

Adhering to the spirit of "I'm not good, you don't even want to play", the poor team leader was forced to turn off the desktop and go to bed with his friends.

Of course, Ma Jianfeng still dominated the living room...and his own chastity by virtue of his physical advantage.

The boat and the car were exhausted, and there was no such problem as recognizing the bed. Ma Jianfeng fell on the bed, and the melodious snoring soon floated into the bedroom...

Diamond: "That guy fell asleep."

Fang Zheng: "Let's sleep too."

Diamond: "That sounds very touching."

Fang Zheng: "Do you want something more emotional?"

Diamond: "I always thought that you were only wretched in games."

Fang Zheng: "I have always been the same person."

Diamond: "Many times you want to be the same as the outside, but you have more than enough energy."

Fang Zheng: "Give me an example."

Diamond: "Sampling surveys show that the fatter the fatter the smaller the bird."

Fang Zheng: "Take it out and put it on the scale and say it's two catties heavier than you."

diamond:"……"

Fang Zheng: "..."

Diamond: "Good night."

Fang Zheng: "Good dream."

At this moment, the barrier between the second and third dimensions was officially broken, and cognition and reality were perfectly harmoniously unified.

……

It was said to be sleeping, but in fact it was just to catch up on sleep. Fang Zheng woke up at about eight o'clock in the evening, but the two of them were earlier than him, and they had already eaten all the edible and non-edible food in the refrigerator.

Fang Zheng looked at the messy cups and plates on the table in the living room, and his heart began to bleed: "If you continue to hunt me like this, let alone a partnership in business, I don't think the day when you can install a wireless network."

Brother Wu rolled his eyes: "I picked it for you. I'll go to the supermarket later and buy whatever I want. Brother, check out!"

Fang Zheng's heart healed: "Then I'll write a list first."

Fifth brother: "Damn!"

The rain outside had stopped, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the big moon showed her shy face.

Of course, Fang Zheng didn't really write the list, but went back to the bedroom and sent a text message to Xiaoniao——

[The power is out, and I can't access the Internet. 】

This is the most one-and-done reason Fang Zheng can think of. Although the appearance rate is a bit high, it prevents the possibility of being questioned later.

Sure enough, the bird quickly replied——

【Oh. 】

The ones in Fangzheng's inbox plus the latest one, exactly fifty.If a text message was a brick, then he would be happy to put all the 50 yuan bricks in a sack and smash the dead bird directly in the face! ! !

The phone suddenly vibrated again——

[Go to bed early. 】

Alright, we'll talk about Brick later.

Fang Zheng jumped onto the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, rolled around for a while, and finally the cat was happy in the bed, secretly happy.

When Brother Wu entered the bedroom, he saw the quilt on the bed and his partner wriggling underneath, and said reproachfully, "You should close the door for masturbation!"

……

Meng Chudong put his phone back on the table, but he no longer wanted to play games.

Fangzheng’s Tongzilou’s power outage is no news. This month alone, he met him three times, but every time the guy would pester him because he was bored, either by sending text messages to tell cold jokes, or by calling directly. You have to be bored with me."In fact, Meng Chudong complained, but he was very happy in his heart, wishing that the broken building would stop the power supply directly.

But today he waited for more than ten minutes and did not wait for another text message.

This matter is worth scrutinizing.

About an hour later, Meng Chudong took the initiative to send a text message——

【What are you doing? 】

This time the text message went nowhere.

……

Don't blame Fang Zheng. When Meng Chudong sent a text message, he and his two little friends had just come out of the supermarket. They bought a bunch of things in big and small bags. Countless plastic bags rubbed against each other as they moved, easily covering up the short notification tone of the message. .

After transporting the things home and stuffing the refrigerator, the two idle people asked if there was anything interesting.

Fang Zheng didn't know any fun places, he wished he could stay at home 360 ​​days a year.

"Bar Street, you must have it here."

Ma Jianfeng reminded a little bit, thanks to Xu Di and Gou Xiaonian, Fang Zheng really knows such a street.

In the long night, the heart is not as good as the action. Four or ten minutes later, three people have arrived.

The colorful signboards, either publicity, low-key, secular, or bourgeoisie, intertwine into a world that only belongs to the night.

"This one looks good." Fifth Brother pointed to a bar called "Hourglass", with a simple sign and not so many bells and whistles.

"Well," Fang Zheng agreed that this place is good, but, "It's GAY."

"what about this?"

"A place where lace gathers."

"this?"

"Half and half."

"Is there no place where old men can go!!!"

Of course there are normal bars, but they are mixed together and need to be carefully identified.

The last three people entered a room called "Sky Garden". There were quite a few people in the bar, but the atmosphere was not lively, but rather quiet. Three or five friends gathered together, drinking, chatting, and there was a girl on the stage holding a guitar. Singing a nice but unfamiliar melody.

Fang Zheng has never been to this house, but when passing by the door, she heard a girl's hoarse singing, and then looked at the front of the door and the signboard, and confirmed that it was a petty bourgeoisie.Lonely urban men and women like to meet in this kind of place, and then come to OneNightin or something. As for GAY, a group of people with a deafening subwoofer rubbing around on the dance floor and finally rubbing directly into the bathroom is suitable. , which obviously doesn't match here.

They said it was for fun, but it was just drinking and chatting. The three of them played dice at first, but then they got really bored, so they simply did nothing and just imagined the future, such as how the company started, what kind of house to rent, what brand of computer to buy, etc. Where to recruit younger brothers and so on.At the end of the chat, the three people were all a little HIGH, and there was no limit to their bragging. What monopolized China's private business, what cooperation with operators, what Lamborghini Maserati, all in all, the future is full of gold.

Fang Zheng, who concentrates on bragging about B, is immersed in boundless happiness. This kind of happiness comes not only from the beautiful vision for the future, but also from the peace of mind that she is no longer alone.These two are his friends, partners, and maybe even future brothers. This is not Two-dimensional, this is reality, and this is so pleasing.

He was so absorbed that he didn't see Gou Xiaonian, but that didn't stop Gou Xiaonian from stopping in the shadows to listen.

It’s just that after listening to it for a long time, Gou Xiaonian failed to connect those key words into a net, such as battle flag, top server, commercial legion, level [-], unifying the rivers and lakes, listed company... oh, and there are two strange men.

This is the world of kites. He and Xu Di have never really understood it, so he and Xu Di will occasionally contact each other after breaking up, but he and Fang Zheng don't even need a formal farewell.

The friend who paid the bill came over and patted Gou Xiaonian on the shoulder: "Let's go, why are you standing there?"

Gou Xiaonian smiled, turned around, and left with his friend.

……

02:30 AM, bedroom.

The head of the group who was about to whimper after washing up finally found the "What are you doing" that was sent N hours ago, and wanted to strangle himself instantly... He was absolutely anxious to change the SMS ringtone to the full version! ! TAT

But what to do now?

It’s definitely too late to reply, I can’t say that I fell asleep and found new information after sleepwalking at midnight, right? =_=

In the end, the head of the group made two filings: [-]. If the bird doesn’t ask, everyone is happy;