You pervert! ! !

Yu Heng is full of appreciation for Zhao Chenghuai.

It has been too long since he was a student, and he almost forgot the favorite summer camp activities of elementary school students.

This kind of place where children are locked together, forced to exercise, sweat and tears every day, and exhausted to death, is simply a paradise specially created for Nangong Ji.

Because there is no internet, no computer.

In the wilderness, Mr. Nangong's ambition can only be swayed in physical labor, and he can feel the joy of growing up.

Yu Heng was super satisfied.

Not only did he go to the mall to buy a brand new pink sports bag, but he also helped the boy pack his clothes, pants and towels.

"Hideous, you must get along well with the children."

"You have to listen to Brother Bad. If Brother Bad is not around, you have to listen to Brother Ye."

"In short, be good, Dad will care about you every day."

Yu Heng smiled kindly and sincerely, and watched the cub board the car for the summer camp.

From NO.17 to 27, for ten full days, he was busy with the internal testing of "Awakening", and finally he was able to spare a little time to do what his father should do when no one was around.

As the car drove away, Yu Heng felt for the first time that the villa was empty and lonely.

He slowly walked down the stairs to the unused study.

There are desks and bookcases inside. Because there is no computer, he and Nangong Ji haven't used this place much.

Yu Heng walked to the desk, reached out and took out a thick stack of documents from the drawer.

All the procedures for adopting Nangong Ji from the welfare home, and the materials for enrolling and studying are all piled up here.

Yu Heng looked through the document quietly, even though he had read it many times.

When she was 1 year old, Nangong Ji cut off a small crew cut, and her blue eyes were pure and harmless.

The dean commented next to the photo: He is hideous, well-behaved and sensible, he doesn't cry or make trouble, and he also helped the social worker hang clothes, so cute!

When she was 2 years old, Nangong Ji held a pair of crayons to draw a big tree, and laughed out two deep dimples.

The evaluation reads: Congratulations to Liao for winning the first prize in the "Happy Growth" Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition. Maybe he will become an excellent artist in the future!

The records of the orphanage are detailed and complete.

It seems that every photo and comment is showing future parents that he is worthy of adoption.

In the photo, Nangong smiled innocently and cutely, and his blue eyes were full of cuteness.

Yu Heng believes that any parent who wants to adopt a child will be moved by him.

Only Yu Heng knew clearly——

Mr. Nangong has been good at deceiving people since he was a child.

Compared with the "angel template" provided by the orphanage, Yu Heng prefers the current little hideous.

Noisy, coquettish and wronged.

With a face full of shame, indignation and pain, he couldn't hide his forbearance and calculations, and he would more and more act like a baby on him, showing the troubles that ordinary children should have for a game that always fails to pass the level.

Yu Heng closed the document with a smile, and called the orphanage.

"Dean Lin, if it's convenient, I'll come over next Thursday."

Nangong Ji, who left his father, is like a puppet wearing a mask of indifference.

He was holding a pink sports bag and leaning against the car window, looking hopeless for life.

During the great summer vacation, he should wait for the opportunity in Hongye Company, and even if he is squatting in the villa, he can find a way to ask Ye Zhennan to smuggle a computer to the scene.

Unexpectedly, it was all ruined by the bad brother.

"Boss, don't worry, I am most familiar with summer camps, and every year my dad will take me to the training camp."

"Whether it is survival in the wild or camping and lighting a fire, emergency rescue and debridement treatment, I will meet all of them."

Ye Zhennan has a wealth of training experience, and every year he learns the knowledge of survival in the wild, and he only needs to fly a helicopter in Hawaii.

He had a thorough understanding of the field summer camp and spoke very professionally, but Nangong Ji didn't want to hear it at all.

How could the summer camp organized by the bad brother be as simple as he said?

In the wild, there might be a group of wild wolves chasing after him.

Camping might not even have a tent to find a cave by yourself.

make a fire...

Nangong Yin silently glanced at the bad brother sitting in the front row, and asked just in case: "Can you drill wood to make fire, or knock rocks to make fire?"

"Huh?" Ye Zhennan's business scope has not entered such a high-end field, "I always use matches or lighters..."

Nangong Ling hugged the sports bag that his old father had packed, and sighed, "Hey."

Ye Zhennan saw that he looked like life would be better than death, and immediately lowered his voice anxiously, "Isn't it okay to match? What about the fire book?"

"Where can I get you a fire book in the wild?" Nangong glanced at him, "Have you brought matches?"

"No……"

"Then you don't even have matches. What's the use?"

The boss's ruthless denial left Ye Zhennan speechless.

He can also be regarded as mastering a lot of wild survival skills with his father, but fire is the source of life. Without matches and lighters, he really hasn't lit a fire yet!

Brother Ye, who suddenly reacted, hurriedly checked the information with his mobile phone.

Click in and start searching for "how to make fire in the wild".

The car was quiet again, and Zhao Chenghuai glanced at the rearview mirror, and he could see Ye Zhennan's efforts.

The little boy who left Yu Heng's IQ has improved rapidly.

He even thought about making a fire with his bare hands in advance, maybe throwing him into the barren mountains for a few more days could get rid of his habit of always asking Yu Heng for help.

When people rely on, they will become weak.

Zhao Chenghuai is tired of seeing Nangong hideously pretending to be weak, it's time to see some new expressions.

The trio traveled by car, plane, and off-road vehicle all the way, and finally arrived at their destination.

Zhao Chenghuai got out of the car, faced the neatly assembled summer camp team in front of him, and showed a gentle smile to the child Nangong Ji.

"You are lucky, I found sixteen teammates of about the same age for you."

These teammates look serious, wearing camouflage, young, but well-trained.

Zhao Chenghuai took out his mobile phone and looked at the two children expectantly.

"Change quickly, I'm going to report to your dad."

Nangong Ji: ...

After making an appointment for next Thursday, Yu Heng went to Jin Ge and continued to be busy with the closed beta of "Awakening".

After opening the new learning function, the load capacity of the entire server soared exponentially.

Even if the number of players is fixed at [-], it can't stop the upsurge of the entire network swarming.

Yu Heng retrieved the status of the server casually, and said, "Follow-up new functions will continue to be available, and your server is about to explode."

"Expand if you want to explode." Ye Shaoyang said, "I have dismantled three game studios, and everyone is doing their best to ensure this internal test task, as well as the corresponding art and programs, all transferred to the "Awakening" project."

As he said that, he handed over the personnel resume, "What you should worry about is not the server, but the pressure that subsequent versions will bring to the engine."

"Awakening" is not a single online competition.

Yu Heng's great game world concept is greatly restricted by the existing online game engine.

Although the feedback from the internal test was very good, but after opening up a new module with such a small learning function, the test feedback data began to fluctuate as expected.

The game stutters, the picture is distorted, and skills respond to bugs.

In competitive games where every second counts, these problems can be said to be fatal.

The engine of "Awakening" is a general-purpose model on the market.

Any popular game running on it will choose a certain game mode exclusively.

Only Yu Heng is so fickle, he must have various game modes on it to satisfy the players' desires.

When Ye Shaoyang thinks of the follow-up PVE dungeon, PVP group, and various main plot calculations of "Awakening", he will look forward to Yu Heng.

"Since the great Sparrow God can create an alien language, it is not difficult to create an alien black technology engine."

Yu Heng laughed out loud.

"I don't need any extraterrestrial black technology. Some people have made similar things now, but..."

He thought of the $700 million that could not be negotiated, "It's too expensive!"

"Awakening" will undoubtedly become a popular game with players all over the world.

However, it was only tested with 10 people, and it still couldn't impress the engine manufacturers in the United States.

700 million US dollars, and the additional conditions have not been discussed in detail, which has already discouraged Yu Heng.

He rubbed his phone, thinking about the programming that his bad brother was good at, and once again wanted to work hard to buy Black Star and make the second young master his own.

Work with him to develop the most important game engine of "Awakening".

Thinking about it, the phone responded cooperatively.

The news from Zhao Chenghuai coincided with Yu Heng's timing when he missed him, which made Yu Heng smile involuntarily.

What was sent in the message box was the happy life of the children.

The short Nangong Ji changed into a camouflage uniform and mixed into the queue of the summer camp. With serious blue eyes, Yu Heng spotted him at a glance.

The camera moved slowly in order from short to tall, passing four or five strange children, revealing Ye Zhennan's tall and straight body.

"Your nephew looks decent." Yu Heng showed it to Ye Shaoyang, "Did you practice less?"

"His father often takes him to participate in training, such as boxing, Sanda, and cross-country weight-bearing. Although he is only 13 years old, he knows more than me."

Ye Shaoyang looked at Ye Zhennan, then at Nangong Ji, "He specifically rejected his father this year, saying that he wanted to accompany the boss."

Children in the eyes of adults, friendship is always pure.

Zhao Chenghuai sent more than one video, and Yu Heng clicked on it again, and everyone had a gun in their hands.

Nangong is short, wearing a camouflage uniform, holding a simulated gun, so serious and cute.

The old father saw it, but a trace of worry arose.

Of course Mr. Nangong can use a gun.

It's just that the marksmanship is terribly bad. When facing life and death, facing the mysterious old king with a gun, he can cover his arms and lose his combat power.

"Don't be so tired."

Yu Heng raised his hand to send a message to the bad brother, "It's best not to let him learn to shoot. It's not a big deal to hurt himself, but it's not good to hurt others."

It was written with deep affection, including the love of the old father.

Zhao Chenghuai received the news and replied very quickly.

"Well, I know. They were given guns to run with loads."

It is absolutely true to say that it is running with a heavy load.

During Yu Heng's busy work break, when he clicks on his phone, he can see countless happy summer camp memories.

On the first day I arrived at the scene and started running with a gun in my hand.

After running, go up the ladder, then lie down and hold the gun.

Although he never fired a single shot, Nangong Ji rolled around in the free world with his gun in his arms all day long.

Yu Heng was concentrating on debugging the game program, and couldn't help but watch the video to mourn for the cub: it's too miserable, too miserable.

After such a high-intensity training, Mr. Nangong doesn't want to see a gun in his life?

At dinner time, before Yu Heng got off work for dinner, he received a video call from Zhao Chenghuai.

After clicking on the connection, Nangong Ji cried out with a mournful face, "Dad, I want to go home!"

Crying so sincerely, Mr. Nangong lost face.

Choked up and told how to get through this painful day.

"The instructor asked us to run circles around the mountain, and my feet were almost useless."

"The gun is so heavy that the instructor doesn't even allow me to throw it away."

"I couldn't hold on to that ladder at all, and my back was blue when I fell on the ground!"

"Dad! I miss you so much, I want to go home!"

Nangong Ji's crying is extremely exaggerated, but the desire to go home is absolutely true!

He no longer laughed at his father playing badminton.

He no longer felt that his father was embarrassing him.

Walking to this wilderness, the teammates are a group of terrifying steel warriors, how can it be comfortable to study method exam questions, write essays, and learn Ailian language at home!

If it wasn't for the bad brother staring at him with interest.

He really wanted to fall to the ground, sprain his feet on purpose, and be a happy little cripple, waiting for his father to come and pick him up.

But he dared not.

He only dared to hug his bad brother's cell phone and cry with his father.

When the child's grief and indignation ended, Yu Heng laughed heartily.

"Haha, it's so miserable."

Nangong Ji: ...

"Father!" Why are you so heartless!

Yu Heng couldn't help it, Nangong Ji in the phone, his small face wrinkled into a cotton ball in front of the phone camera.

Crying and wiping away tears with a tissue.

It's a little too cute, not like the future tyrant at all, but like a little girl being bullied by the tyrant.

"Hey, let me ask you, are you happy holding a gun all day? Do you like it?"

"I don't like it!" He didn't want to take that broken gun in his life.

"Then do you feel that life is precious and life is not easy?"

"Of course, I won't be able to live anymore, Dad." The child said it very sincerely.

Yu Heng felt the true feelings of the bad brother.

Look, it's only been one day, less than 24 hours, Mr. Nangong hated guns and ammunition, and realized that human life is precious.

This is more efficient than writing ten argumentative papers by hand!

Yu Heng's gaze was suddenly benevolent, and he had high hopes for Nangong Ji's future.

He said: "It's hideous, you have to have a beginning and an end in doing things."

Go f*cking from beginning to end!

Nangong Lie lay on the bed like a dead cub, tearfully said: "I didn't want to come here."

"But you have already gone." Yu Heng replied philosophically.

Nangong Ji: ...

I can hear it, Dad is happy to see him suffer!

Angrily, Nangong hung up the phone, lying on the bed panting heavily.

He didn't even have the strength to crazily hammer the bed and throw the pillow, only the strength to breathe!

Ye Zhennan came out of the shower and found that the boss was lying motionless on the bed.

He hurried over to help beat his leg.

"Boss, don't sleep yet, you have to relax your muscles, and you'd better take a hot bath."

Normally, Nangong Ji would have kicked and kicked Ye Zhennan to get the hell out of him, but now he was whining like a painful milk cat.

He's so tired and he's only eight years old.

Since I can remember, I have never suffered such painful torture.

It was he who sought his own death, threw himself into a trap, and made a deal with his bad brother that he would not be reborn forever, so he could get this kind of retribution!

On the first day of Nangong Ji's arrival at the summer camp, he was so tired after taking a shower that he passed out.

In his dreams, he always called his father, but what appeared in front of him was a spooky devil with a gentle smile.

The devil has an elegant and handsome face, and even his voice is deep and sweet.

He said: "As long as you walk through hell alive, you can build your own empire."

Nangong's mind was ready to move, even if his limbs were stiff and sore, he was willing to fight for the empire again.

As a result, he raised his eyes and saw that the hell in front of him was burning with hot flames like magma, and blades with cold light stood on every inch of the ground.

The most terrifying thing is that there are black muzzles of guns in all directions.

It seemed that if he took a step forward, he would be beaten into a sieve!

Empire No. [-] dreamer, a man who knows current affairs is a hero.

Nangong Ji resolutely gave up the dream, and said to the devil in the dream:

"I want to go home, I want Dad..."

No empire matters anymore, he just wants to be the little waste in his father's arms.

"call out--"

A sharp whistle pierced the night sky.

When Nangong Ji almost saw Yu Heng, he was suddenly awakened by Ye Zhennan!

"Boss! Get dressed!"

"Huh?" Nangong Ji felt dizzy and had a headache, and his limbs were no longer his own.

Ye Zhennan had no choice but to grab the camouflage uniform and put it on the boss.

"Assembly. If you are late, you will be punished by leapfrogging a hundred times!"

With a swish, Nangong Mengmeng woke up!

The summer camp organized by Zhao Chenghuai's friends, or Zhao Chenghuai himself, can be called devil training.

During the day, he not only grabbed a group of minors, but also ran with guns and heavy loads at high intensity.

Gather at any time at night, if you are late, you will be punished directly.

It's not like normal summer camp at all.

Nangong Ji was half dragged and half pushed by Ye Zhennan to the assembly camp.

Fortunately, they lived close to each other, so they were not the last ones to arrive.

"Five minutes and 60 seconds." The instructor ruthlessly reported the assembly time of the team, "If this is on the battlefield, you will have no bones left."

Nangong Ji had heard enough lectures like this in one day.

The world is peaceful and the years are quiet and good.

Where is there any war?He's not going to be a soldier.

However, he didn't want to be a soldier, and he couldn't stop the instructor from going crazy.

The instructor distributed an electronic compass to everyone, with a clear WENS on it and a slightly flashing red dot.

"Now, everyone goes to the red dot to retrieve the target item."

As he said that, the instructor looked at his watch, "The time limit is one hour, let's start!"

He gave an order, and the other children quickly and decisively ran in all directions. In the wilderness under the moonlight and stars, there were only countless white lights of flashlights.

And Nangong shook the flashlight in his hand, stared at the red dot in his hand, and looked at the dark and deep forest.

He, alone, to retrieve the target item?

This is so summer camp.

As soon as Nangong Yin took a step forward, another flashlight flashed beside him.

"Boss, we are not in the same direction. It is too dangerous for you to be alone at night. I will accompany you there first..."

"No need." Nangong turned around and glanced at the instructor who was staring at them, "They can rest assured that others are acting alone. Maybe it looks dark here, but in fact there are surveillance everywhere."

Under surveillance, the darkness they thought was nothing at all.

Nangong Xie pushed Ye Zhennan, feeling sore hands and feet, "Go find your own target first, and I'll take a walk there slowly."

Saying that, Nangong Ji walked towards the dark forest.

The beam of light belonging to Ye Zhennan behind him kept shining on him, and he hesitated for a long time before turning around.

Nangong Ji felt strange.

The instructors here are strict, but the other children do not cry or make trouble, and resolutely obey the task.

He and Ye Zhennan talked together. Although the instructor looked fiercely, he didn't stop him.

too weird.

It was so strange that Nangong Ji wanted to be lazy on the spot, and quietly hid under the tree to sleep, not wanting to find any target items.

However, the will to live always prevailed over his laziness.

I don't know what kind of trap this is set by the bad brother.

If you sleep quietly, you will be hung on the fire to roast when you wake up, then the loss will not be worth the gain.

The very tired and sleepy Nangong Ji became extraordinarily clear in his thinking.

He followed the red dot on the electronic compass and walked into the muddy road in the forest. After a while, he turned a corner and saw the end point.

The red target overlaps with a gorgeous European-style villa.

The door of the villa is open, and the only passage on this road is pointing to the door.

Nangong Yin approached slowly, the light from the flashlight was swallowed by the warm light from the gate.

Like a warrior facing the dragon's lair, he stepped up the stairs of the villa alone and walked in cautiously, intending to kill the sleeping dragon.

The hall of the villa was empty, and there were exquisite oil paintings and vases.

Nangong looked at the electronic compass, the red dot had completely overlapped with his own position, what he was looking for should be...

"Wow!"

He turned his head, startled.

There's someone next to you!

The man had light blond hair, deep blue eyes, and was wearing a dark shirt on a cold night, sitting there quietly like an oil painting.

Seeing the child's vigilant gaze, the man blinked his blue eyes and sneered.

Live!

"Finally meet."

He spoke an unfamiliar language, but it was so fluent that children could hear him clearly.

"I never thought that meeting you would require such obtrusiveness. KING really values ​​your adoptive father."

Nangong Ji, who had fully mastered the Yenisei language, immediately realized who the person in front of him was.

There is no joy, no excitement, only full resistance.

He took a defensive step back.

If he had a gun in his hand, he would definitely have chug this man immediately!

"Fear?"

The child's biological father narrowed his blue eyes slightly, "Hmph, are you treating your father so rudely?"

When Nangong Ji heard this, he immediately became furious.

Heh, it turned out that this bastard organized an emergency assembly in the middle of the night and sent a broken compass to tell him to go through the forest alone!

No matter how insane Yu Heng was, he had never done this before!

Nangong Xian sneered and said——

"You too?"

The author has something to say: Nangong Ji: My dad never woke me up in the middle of the night!You bastard!