[Rebirth] Interstellar Counterattack Guide

An ancient spacecraft made entirely of Martian soil and rocks, in the shape of a pyramid.According to legend, the earliest Martians came to Mars in this spaceship, where it existed like Noah's Ark.

A person from Earth came from the other side of the exhibit, and after reading the introduction, he sneered and said, "Can rocks fly?"

He Zhishu approached him and refuted him: "Before the airplane was built, no one knew that steel could fly."

Assas chuckled and said, "That's right, idiot."

He Zhishu: "..."

If it's possible, can you stop scolding him immediately after complimenting him in the next sentence?

☆, 25

In He Zhishu's impression, a player gathering is a group of people gathering to eat, socialize, and play games.

Indeed, the general process of small-scale player gatherings is like this, but it would be too petty to really go through such a process for such a galaxy-level gathering.

What should a large party of players do?

Have a meal!Greetings!Collective parade!Play a full-length holographic simulation game!

There is no need for organization at all, and any player who raises his arms will get a hundred responses.Players, tall, short, fat, thin, big and small, gathered together, lined up neatly, spontaneously in a row for each race and occupation, and sang the game's official theme song in their mouths - there were many out-of-keys, but those small mistakes intertwined The sound is ignored.

Everyone walked around the museum arm in arm, hahaha.

This place, which is usually so deserted that even the cleaning robots are too lazy to come, is so hot that it cannot be added!

However, in He Zhishu's eyes, these fanatical actions were extremely stupid.

As soon as he came out of the branch building, he happened to bump into this parade group, but he was just passing by, and he was submerged in the crowd of players in an instant.

These players come in all races, from slippery Martians to porcupine-like Venusians.

Some of them even wore a cosplay professional costume, either glittering gold or silver, the black-haired earthlings didn’t wear titanium alloy dog ​​eyes when they went out today, the fragile retinas really can’t adapt to so many shiny objects , If you don't pay attention, you will get separated from Assas.

But when it's even more cheating, it's still behind.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd: "It's 'It's really troublesome to think of a name'!"——No matter how many times He Zhishu heard it, he still felt that the name was so broken.

Assas was recognized without any accident, and the emotions of the surrounding people suddenly boiled like tea boiled by thousands of degrees of heat!

How big is the Milky Way!

How many swordsman players are there!

But there is only one champion of the Galaxy Fighting Competition!

The final of that martial arts competition was broadcast live across the galaxy, and it was deeply engraved in the minds of all players!They remembered how surreptitious Assas's moves were and how fierce his attacks were!

That battle directly told everyone that the gap between the champion and the runner-up was not 01:30 points!

When the runner-up fell to the ground miserably, many fellow galaxies fell under Assas's jeans one after another, and became the most loyal fans of this splinter, cheering for him!Sing praises to him!

Assas showed a little when he came, so some people recognized him.

So everyone took out cameras, camcorders, in short, everything that can leave images, and the crackling with Assas as the center is a crazy shot.

The little transparent Hezhishu that no one cared about was immediately pushed to the edge of the crowd, with its toes raised up, but it couldn't even see the top of Assas's head.When I wanted to shout, I was immediately overwhelmed by the screams of the brainless fans.

Get the hell out of you!

In a panic, He Zhishu was about to throw his hands away from the crazy players, but was pulled by his arm and quickly left the crowd. When he looked up, it was Assas who was supposed to be admired by the stars in the crowd... No wait He Zhishu was surprised how he escaped, and saw a long string of... cameras hanging on this guy's arm unexpectedly?

Assas left the crowd with He Zhishu as if fleeing, ignoring the crowd, and someone in the crowd belatedly exclaimed: "Hey, where is the champion? Hey, where is my camera!"

They hid in a shadow, and Assas lowered his arms and threw all the shooting equipment on the ground, and then opened the casings one by one, taking out the negatives or memory cards.

He Zhishu looked at him strangely: "...What are you so mad about?"

Assas didn't bother to explain to him: "I don't want to leave video data."

Before He Zhishu had time to ask why, his eyes were attracted by a camera with Polaroid function. Probably the vibration just now made it start by itself, and a small photo was slowly spit out from the photo port.

This photo should have been accidentally pressed while moving. Assas's face only occupies a corner, and He Zhishu's face is included in it for the first time.

In the photo, He Zhishu's expression is distorted, without any sense of beauty.

His old face blushed, and he stretched out his hand to tear it up: "Don't keep this one either!"

But Assas suddenly sang against him: "No, keep this one." Before he could react, he quickly took out the photo from He Zhishu's hand and put it in his pocket.

He Zhishu: "..." What do you mean!What's the meaning!

After disposing of these machines, the players outside seemed to have a new focus - to conduct a holographic simulation match on the large incorporeal full-real combat aircraft in the center of the venue.

The venue of the simulation game is as big as a basketball court, and the images are 100% simulated by real people.When He Zhishu and Assas went to join in the fun, a battle just came to an end.

The player on the red side is a tall, burly, and bear-like earth human. The crossbow character he controls moves coquettishly, and his moves are wretched. die.

There is no lower limit to this kind of wretched style of play, but it has attracted applause from the audience!

He Zhishu blinked his big curious eyes: "How does this guy compare to you?"

Assas moved his lips, and said with a sneer, "Vulnerable."

He Zhishu: "...cut, are you bragging?"

Assas said solemnly: "Do you still remember that sneak attacker who liked to kill trumpets indiscriminately and chased me for days?" He raised his chin, "It's the one above." Although the other party is using another profession now , but the style of play and action habits cannot be copied.

He Zhishu: "...I thought that guy was good."

Assas said: "It's really good to meet me."

...Splitting monster, your tail is going to go up to the sky!

After solving three or four challengers in a row, the red player has always been in a state of certainty.

But anyone who is careful can see that this guy is a little absent-minded.

He looked at the auditorium from time to time between battles, his eyes wandering, as if he was looking for something.

He Zhishu: "Is he looking for you?"

Assas folded his arms and said in disdain: "He told me to go, I will go, then I am not very shameless."

He Zhishu: "...Your face and integrity have already been lost when you kill people back to the main city and lose all your equipment, okay?"

Assas suddenly turned his head: "You go up and fight with him."

He Zhishu: "...Are you kidding me? I've only played this game for three hours, so don't expect me to go up and bring shame on myself."

Assas was persuasive, with a low and charming voice: "Aren't you always proud of your hand speed, I tell you to go up and fight him in the order of skills."

On the one hand, He Zhishu is not willing to wade into the muddy water, but on the other hand, he can't help but wonder whether Assas can really predict the success. After keeping in mind a series of moves and positioning methods, how does the real rookie know the top of the tree? Mountain-like pressure climbed up the virtual reality console.

The young man who had just climbed up to the opposite side of the stage already showed a bored expression.

You can tell at a glance that you are a parallel importer.

He Zhishu shrugged his shoulders with self-knowledge, and put his hands on the skill bar.He silently recited the sequence of skills Assas taught him—wait for Lao Tzu to make a big reversal, and see how you cry!

The fight begins!

The character on the red side launched the attack first, as if he was preparing for a quick battle, but He Zhishu put a damage reduction BUFF on himself first, as if he knew where the opponent was going to attack, he moved easily, and let the opponent I missed it.

The opponent's youth was taken aback for a moment, and his half-closed eyes opened completely, showing interest.

Before playing, Assas told him that this guy is a master of sneak attacks.

After confirming that the opponent's strength is not an ordinary rookie, he will start to set up suspicious formations and prepare for a sneak attack. At this time, what he has to do is to make the enemy move and I will not move, and the enemy is ready to move and immediately seize the opportunity to kill him by surprise.

This trick has been tried and tested on that kid.

But since Assas didn't fight in person, as a novice, He Zhishu couldn't tell when the opponent would move, so he had to rely on himself to make the opponent move.

The original words of Assas are: "According to your level, as long as you stand there, you will be full of flaws. So you only need to attack him five seconds after he hides."

He Zhishu counted down for five seconds, then quickly put on a damage reduction suit on himself and let go of a range attack.

This trick really worked, the opponent was forced to show up, but he didn't go back cautiously and do other tricks like Asas predicted, but directly came up with a combo to beat him until he was seriously injured and died.

Although He Zhishu lost the game, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had the upper hand in some moves, and he also won everyone's applause when he left the court.

He Zhishu jumped off the stage in embarrassment and ran to Assas's side: "We lost."

Assas nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to win either. Instant masters still pay attention to the player's own quality."

He Zhishu: "..."

Can there be an hour without beating around the bush and taunting him, will he die?

After the game, He Zhishu's enthusiasm for this player party completely disappeared. While there was still time, he decided to go to the market recommended by the hotel proprietress last night to buy some local products and give them to his parents.

Night falls.

The surrounding lights gradually lit up, and the night was as lively as Mars.

Suddenly, all the lights went out without warning.

He Zhishu was startled, "What's wrong? Power outage?"

Assas sneered: "It's because you were looking through the catalog of entertainment facilities yesterday."

He Zhishu reacted immediately: "...artificial meteor shower!"

The artificial meteor shower is the only free entertainment on Mars, and it will be played once a week.At that time, the scene will be magnificent and dazzling, with countless bright stars dragging their long tails across the night sky quickly, fleeting.

The surroundings were quiet, and He Zhishu, who is usually considered sharp-tongued, stuttered a little at this moment: "Ah...Assas."

There are some things that he felt necessary to say early on, but now is a good time: "It's fine for you to stay in my house forever."

He said this tactfully, but he believed that the extremely intelligent silicon-based aliens would understand what he meant.

In the dark, He Zhishu couldn't see Assas's expression clearly, but his intuition told him that the splinter with a lack of expression must have smiled.

"I don't mind if someone rushes to support me." The tone is still light.

Be stubborn.

He Zhishu smiled triumphantly, "Go to your sister's house to support you, and when you get back, go out and earn money honestly for me, and one person bears the expenses of two people, how tired do you make me be!"

The meteor shower lasted only 10 minutes. If we headed back to the hotel right now, we might be able to catch up with dinner.

In the evening, He Zhishu, who had finished feeding the pets, collapsed on the bed exhausted, fell asleep with a smile on his lips.

Gun Gun, who had been abandoned for a whole day, was hugging the dinner he just got a while ago indignantly, and was about to eat when he suddenly noticed another movement in the room.

It was still Assas, this time he didn't sneak to the toilet, but left the room directly.Today Gun Gun did not choose to risk his own death, but jumped on A-Gump who had already entered the power saving mode, and knocked on its shell.

Dissatisfied with the interrupted heat dissipation, the little robot turned on the indicator light, and there was a little impatient electric voice in his tone: "What's the matter?"

Rolling: "Squeak———"

A-Gump shook his head: "Sorry, my language reading function doesn't support languages ​​other than Earth language... and I can't wake up the master rashly, he set me not to disturb his rest unless the sun is shining .”

What's the use of you!Gun Gun scratched his paw angrily!

However, what happened next, even if Gun Gun didn't try to wake up He Zhishu, he was woken up naturally.

There was a loud roar outside the house that was enough to wake up half of Mars.

He Zhishu opened his eyes sleepily, and the first thing he saw was that Assas, who was supposed to be lying on the bed next to him, had disappeared.

His heart sank, and he quickly walked to the window, glaring white light came in from the window, the figure of He Zhishu stood against the light, the figure was stretched into a long and thin strip, as if it would break if pulled, looking extraordinarily thin and lonely .

The thing that rose into the sky with a huge roar outside the window was the ancient Martian stone spaceship that was supposed to be parked in the branch of the museum.

"Who said rocks can't fly."

He Zhishu said to himself. "The person in the afternoon should be caught and slapped in the face."

In fact, he had already expected it.

From Assas who suddenly started paying attention to online games, to when he attended this offline party, he paid special attention to the exhibition spaceship.

It's not that he's really lacking in IQ, it's just that there are some things that He Zhishu doesn't want to think about and believe as much as possible.

The identity verification for voyages within the Milky Way is not complicated, but DNA testing is required for hyperspace voyages.

So the reason why Arthas didn't leave the galaxy on a regular flight is obvious.

When watching the meteor shower at night, He Zhishu made the last effort he could.

But it's a pity that my heart was rubbed by this cold-blooded and ruthless alien and fell to the ground, and it was trampled on twice before being thrown into the trash can.

boom--!

He Zhishu was feeling sad by himself, when suddenly there was a loud noise in the bathroom.

He opened the door of the bathroom in surprise, and found a bare-bottomed little boy from nowhere sitting on the floor, with a silly face, drooling and holding a piece of fragrant soap to his mouth.

☆, My family's root is Zhengmiaohong

Akita Huahua Kindergarten ushered in the 280th sixth children's sports meeting since the establishment of the school today.

Galaxy students were arranged in venue No. [-]. The contestants were dressed colorfully by their parents and were full of energy. The scene was full of fire and joy.

The teacher of Little Cherry's class counted the number of people present, and called He Zhicao, the representative of the earth people, to his side alone: ​​"He Zhicao, where are your parents?"

He Zhicao opened his mouth, and his voice was clear and crisp: "My father has an urgent matter and can't come today, I can do it by myself!"

This little grass was famous in the kindergarten for being sensible and smart, and he was good at showing off his cuteness. It was completely different from his father who was rejected by the professor for all his homework.Loved by teachers and parents.

The teacher pampered his little furry head, ate enough tofu and said, "Okay, the tug-of-war competition is about to start, hurry up and prepare with your classmates."

He Zhicao obediently raised her hand and nodded: "Okay!"

The next tug-of-war is Earthlings vs. Hemets.

The Hemet people are naturally full of vitality, and the bowls they take when eating are two or three times larger than that of the people on Earth. Almost no one will have any objection to the result of this game.

The young Hemet players cheered and jumped on the field one by one, which made the Earth players slump one by one, as if they were already the champions.

The referee gave an order, and the game began!

A group of little radishheads tried their best to pull the marked rope towards them, panting and blushing, and the parents of the athletes waved flags and shouted to cheer for their babies.

In this emotional scene, the bleary-faced He Zhicao looked particularly abrupt, he opened his mouth and yawned, stretched his waist—shua la la!

The Hemet players, who had been confident in winning just now, suddenly fell down like dominoes.

He fell to the ground and didn't realize what happened.

The audience was silent for three seconds... There was a burst of warm applause!

The Earth players hugged each other excitedly, and Hemet's player Meng Meng lay on the ground stupidly, but no one thought of getting up.

He Zhicao stretched the next half of her waist, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and was pushed to the podium by a group of people.

On the podium, he and other children waited for the earth presenter to award them medals. It was really boring to death.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a red figure in the crowd: "Little Hong!"

The little boy named 'Xiao Hong' turned from red to white in a flash, turned around and left as if he had seen a ghost.

He Zhicao snatched the medal from the award presenter, jumped off the podium, and chased after him.

"Little Red!"

The little boy called Xiaohong kept running, but was finally caught up. He said with a mournful face, "How did you know Cao Ni won the game! You big villain, I hate you!"

He Zhicao looked aggrieved: "Why, aren't we good friends? Xiaohong. Look at the medal I just won and give it to you."

The little boy wiped his face: "My name is Xiao Hongren, not Xiaohong! It's because of you! Now the whole class laughs at me as a girl and asks me to wear skirts! Huh...you go away! I hate you!"

He Zhicao: "But Xiaohong is so sweet, Xiaohong, Xiaohong, Xiaohong, Xiaohong, Xiaohong..."

The little boy burst into tears, sobbing, he ran to the teacher to complain: "... Woohoo, teacher, why did he bully me!"

Teacher Little Cherry: "Eh? What happened? By the way, He Zhicao, your father is calling you."

When He Zhicao heard this, he immediately turned his attention away from Xiao Hongren, took over the communicator and said, "Dad!"

A clear adult male voice came from the communicator: "... Xiaocao, why did I hear someone crying on your side? Are you bullying your classmates again?"

He Zhicao suddenly felt as if he had been greatly wronged: "How is that possible! I treat my classmates as warm as the spring breeze! The summer sun is as enthusiastic, the autumn leaves are as gentle, and the winter fire is as bright and bright!"

He Zhishu rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "...I have something to do now, and I will ask Uncle Long Feng to pick you up after school later."

He Zhicao stared, and immediately shouted in disapproval: "No! Uncle Long Feng has no good intentions for me! If you come to pick me up, my life will definitely be in danger!" The last time we met, I actually wanted to slice him up!Too cruel!

As early as several years of parent-child struggle, He Zhishu knew what kind of piss his son was. He Zhishu rolled his eyes: "Then you can stay in the kindergarten and come to you after I finish my work, but this way you won't be able to see the live broadcast at night." It's a cartoon."

He Zhicao: "Well..."

He Zhishu: "... Be good, if Uncle Long Feng dangles a knife in front of you again, the next time you go back to play at his house, you can lie on his younger brother Uncle Long Qian's table and sue, then he will definitely treat you respectfully."

He Zhicao: "..."

Although he promised He Zhishu on the phone that he would obediently wait for Long Feng to pick him up, but He Zhicao didn't really intend to foolishly wait for the slicing monster to pose a threat to his life.

He rolled his eyes, ran up to Xiao Hong, held up the pure gold medal, and snapped it in half.

Xiao Hongren: "...=mouth=!"

He Zhicao: "Well, I wanted to give you the whole thing, but I have to save half of it for Dad to see." After speaking, he stuffed half of the gold medal into Xiao Hongren's hand, turned his head and waved his hands and said, "Tomorrow See you, Xiaohong! I'll bring you the strawberry pudding my dad made!"

Xiao Hongren: "..." I will transfer schools tomorrow!I never want to see you again QAQ!

Walking out of the kindergarten with a small schoolbag on his back, Comrade He Xiaocao looked left and right, feeling worried.

He remembered that when he secretly got up to watch cartoons last night, he heard He Zhishu say that today he was going to the interstellar port to watch the spaceship.

His dad is a very, very good star captain!

He Zhicao raised her chest proudly.

Decided!He's going to find Dad!

So He Zhicao picked up his small schoolbag, with a shiny half gold medal hanging around his neck, holding the strawberry pudding left over from lunch in his hand, and embarked on the journey to go out alone with high spirits.

However, ideals are full, but reality is cruel.

After He Xiaocao passed the same intersection for the third time and bumped into the same cleaning robot fighting stubborn dirt on the side of the road, he gave up.

Even Sister Martian said that his Lu Chi was inherited from his father and was destined by nature.

It seemed that he was really lost.

He Xiaocao was wandering pitifully on the deserted streets, when suddenly a red and blue aircraft flew past his head, and his eyes lit up: "Uncle Policeman!"

Five minutes later, He Zhicao sat comfortably in the police car, and happily drove to the interstellar port under the concerned eyes of the police uncle.

……

He Zhishu, who didn't have time to participate in the kindergarten sports meeting, was really busy today and was about to smoke from the top of his head.

So much so that when he looked at the star-eyed son flying towards him in the harbor square, the first impression he felt was not that he was so moved that his face burst into tears, but that he was in trouble again.

Especially after the police comrade accompanying his son handed He Zhicao into his hands, he told him earnestly that single-parent families should be more cautious in educating children. up.

After the police left, He Zhishu asked He Zhicao with a cold face: "Didn't you say to wait for Uncle Long Feng to pick you up? Why did you run out by yourself, huh?"

He Zhicao lowered his head in shame, and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, Dad, but I got the medal today, look!" He held up the half of the gold medal as if offering a treasure, "I'll give the other half to Xiaohong , This half is specially reserved for Dad!"

He Xiaocao's eyes were shining brightly, and it was written all over his face asking for praise and praise.

He Zhishu sighed, how could he be angry now.

Seeing that her father was no longer angry, He Zhicao threw herself into his arms happily, poked her head out and looked around: "Where is your spaceship, Dad?"

He Zhishu picked up his son and showed him.

"That's the one, it just arrived today."

He Zhishu's new spaceship has an elegant oval shape, 80 meters long and 15 meters high.The beautiful silver-gray sensory spray paint can sense the surrounding environment and automatically change the color of the shell to achieve a concealed effect.The interior design combines comfort and great practicality, with complete equipment for any critical situation.

He Zhicao couldn't take his eyes off: "Wow..." Boys are very interested in this kind of thing, he excitedly turned around and begged He Zhishu, "Can I go up and have a look, Dad, I'll squeeze your waist and legs for you!"

He Zhishu said a little proudly, "Of course."

He Zhicao made an inch of it: "...Then can I bring Xiaohong to see, I'll let him squeeze your shoulders and legs with me!"

He Zhishu: "... yes."

He Zhicao jumped off the ground with a look of excitement: "I'm going to find Xiaohong now!"

He Zhishu: "...Impossible!"

Put He Zhicao under the spaceship to play by himself, He Zhishu turned around and received a call from Long Feng: "Student He, your son is missing!"

He Zhishu calmly said, "Oh, he's here with me now."

Long Feng: "...you didn't say it earlier!"

He Zhishu now has the capital to argue with the professor: "I just saw him just now. Speaking of which, you promised to pack it with the spaceship and give it to my crew. Have you been eaten?"

Long Feng: "Student He, you have to make it clear that you are the captain of an E-class captain who is going to go 1000 million light-years away for the first time. No veteran crew member will be idle looking for you to torture you to death. You are a novice I don’t want to, this kind of thing can’t be rushed, give me some more time.”

He Zhishu sneered: "Then I hope you don't forget, who bought a full set of identity documents for a certain alien back then, causing him to successfully escape the Milky Way in a Mars spacecraft and leave me a drag bottle... "

Long Feng's voice was distressed: "How did I know it would happen like this? He gave me a bottle of Yakian cell stock solution... Yakian! There is only one Yakian left in the whole universe! That kind of temptation would not be enough for you!" I can’t refuse... Besides, didn’t I sponsor your spaceship now? I designed it myself, not to mention sailing 1000 million light years, even if it is sucked into a black hole, I am confident that I can be spit out alive!”

He Zhishu: "..."

At the end of the call, Long Feng stood alone on the empty playground of Akita Huahua Kindergarten with the carefully packed experimental equipment, his back was infinitely bleak.

After He Zhishu made the phone call, he turned around and found his son standing obediently behind him holding a small schoolbag, his shoulders trembling, and his voice trembled: "Dad, am I an oil bottle?"

He Zhishu bent down and hugged him: "You are not a oil bottle, you are a small gold jar full of gold. Let's go, go home and dad will cook you braised fish."

☆、My family has friends AFK

He Zhishu patted his son on the shoulder and drove him into the house. As soon as He Xiaocao entered the door, he rushed to the kitchen excitedly, and was dragged back by his father by the collar: "Wash your hands and rinse your mouth when you go home, and prepare to eat."

Boss He Zhicao pouted unhappily: "I just want to play with Gun Gun."

He Zhishu didn't care that he had thousands of reasons: "You don't wash your hands when you go home, and you bring germs and viruses back, so what should you do if you get sick?"

He Zhicao: "...but Gun Gun is a mouse!"

He Zhishu's face was slumped, and he was quite majestic as a father: "Don't treat the mouse as a sick number, go and wash your hands."

He Zhicao, who has grown into a human form, feels completely different from when he was a ball, probably because he was soaked in water for too long when he was a child, and he hates contact with water when he grows up.

If it wasn't for He Zhishu's coercion and lure with snacks and cartoons, it would still be as hard as fighting a war to let this young man take a bath.

At first, He Zhishu suspected that it had something to do with the physical fitness of the Yakes, but after handing it over to Long Feng for a detailed inspection, the result was that the water had no adverse effects on He Zhicao itself.

Then this little grass has no reason not to pay attention to personal hygiene.

In the clean and tidy kitchen cleaned by A-Gump, He Zhishu thawed a well-preserved fresh fish, neatly removed its scales and internal organs, then poured cooking wine into a bowl and slowly marinated it with other ingredients.

The robot Forrest Gump slid in front of him and handed him a towel.

A few years ago, Forrest Gump had an accident and the voice system was damaged, and now he is much more reticent.In the past, A-Gump was always chattering like a robot, but now he really shut up, and it took He Zhishu a long time to get used to not having an electronic voice with electric current chattering in his ears.

He wiped his hands with a wet towel and turned around, walking aimlessly into the living room, looking at the empty sofa, and the sporadic sound of water coming from the bathroom.

It suddenly occurred to me that a few years ago, there was a domineering man who didn't know how to repay him, but occasionally gave him a smiling face.

Occupying his computer to play games, criticizing his food as unpalatable, and acting as if everyone owed him eight generations of his ancestors.

... He is not missing.

The sound of the bathroom door opening interrupted He Zhishu's recollections. He Zhicao walked out shaking his little hands wetly, and the robot A-Gump on standby immediately stepped forward to wipe off the water stains for him.

After washing his hands, He Zhicao didn't notice that his father had been sad for a while, and his eyes brightened: "Can I play with Gungun now?"

He Zhishu: "10 minutes, and then do your homework."

He Zhicao cheered and ran into the kitchen.

The rolling cage was still in its original place, unmoved.This makes the kitchen the second most permanent place for student He Xiaocao - the first of course is the living room sofa with a small cabinet for snacks and cartoons.

He Zhishu continued to deal with the dead fish by the stove. He has done all the work that his parents should do after raising this little grass all these years. Even the Martian girl who once admired him complained that he is getting more and more. The more he has the qualities of a good wife and mother, what is handed to him is no longer a shy pink j□j book but the latest issue of recipes.

He Zhishu took a rope to play a game of 'come and reach me' with Mr. Mouse, and suddenly said loudly: "Hey Dad, the rolling cage is broken again."

Not only He Zhishu's culinary skills, but also the hardness of the King Kong mouse's teeth have risen in recent years.

In the past, it couldn't bite this kind of reinforced metal, but now it can make a hole in it every two days to roam around the house and destroy furniture.

How Zhi Shutou didn't return: "Well, I'll take it to the shop to have it repaired tomorrow."

He Zhicao looked regretful: "...Hey, Dad, please change the cage for it. This cage is so old, I'm too embarrassed to show it to Xiaohong." ——That's what people really like to watch Rats do.

He Zhishu drove him out of the kitchen impatiently: "10 minutes are up, hurry up and do your homework."

……

Student He Xiaocao would not give in to homework so easily. The live broadcast time of the cartoon has passed. In He Zhicao's view, it is better to watch the rerun tomorrow than to watch it from the beginning.

There were other things that he couldn't afford to miss.

He Xiaocao entered the room, quietly locked the door, climbed into bed and got under the covers, and took out an old smart computer from under the pillow.

This computer was eliminated by He Zhishu last year, and was secretly picked up by He Zhicao—sometimes this little grass really doesn’t behave like a kindergarten kid.

Start the computer, click on a game icon on the desktop, and enter a long list of user names.

It didn't take long before a soft, waxy boy character about the same age as He Zhicao appeared on the screen.

He Zhicao played online games secretly without telling his father. He has been extremely smart since he was a child. Although his biological appearance looks only four or five years old, even he himself knows that he is different from others.Otherwise, why would Uncle Long Feng, who likes to chase aliens for nothing, want to put him on the operating table all day long?

Although he never succeeded.

In online games these days, you only need to wear a mind synchronization device to control the game characters as you like, so no one would have thought that the player who controls this soft and waxy Zhengtai is really a real kindergarten kid.

However, very few people can use this function well. If it is not used well, it usually ends up cheating their own friends.

Therefore, it is generally the masters who play mind synchronization.

He Zhicao went online today because he had an appointment with his old friend in the game. I don't know why this guy who is usually lazy and not serious must ask him to go online today and challenge him one-on-one.

Singled out, singled out.

Classmate He Xiaocao nestled under the quilt, yawned lazily, hugged his favorite doll, Xiao Huang, and tortured his partner and teammate to death time and time again.

Two hours later, Yi Wan wiped the 100% realistic blood on his forehead, and finally gave up and sighed and said, "I thought I could win you for sure today, except Xiaocao You and I have only met one person in my life."

He Zhicao's character blinked: "Eh, really?" He didn't have a sense of strength and weakness, he just thought it was more convenient than typing on such a big keyboard with his big hands, which were less than an egg, and he thought that many people could do it. What to do.

Wan Wan was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "That's it. You said that most people would think of asking the characters to blink when their minds are synchronized? Of course, when they are not fighting, they should save their energy as much as they can. It’s not that you’re a lot of noobs than that person, I must think you’re just him practicing the trumpet.”

He Zhicao became interested: "Is that person really so amazing?"

Yiwan said: "Of course, I followed him for many days... I watched his every move. He was the champion of the Milky Way martial arts competition three years ago, is he awesome?"

He Zhicao wowed: "That's awesome!" He discovered the client in the computer when he was playing this game, and he would run around the map to see the scenery when he came up.

The game just came out of Interstellar Space, so He Zhicao ran there to squat when he had time.

It's not any hobbies, he just has a feeling of... staying among those vast stars feels very comfortable and happy.

Just chatting, just in case