Waste Strong Foundation

The setting sun is like blood, and the nebula is in all directions. In the simple repaired thatched house, there are ten dolls with dull eyes lying or lying on their stomachs.

Their features are generally good-looking, their skin is flawless, their hair varies in color, and their nails are free of mud.

"What should I do?" Qi You didn't dare to fall behind too much, seeing Fei Mingqiu walking towards the square to the west, he trotted to catch up.

The more he observed, the more surprised he became. After the conversation just now, he knew that the young man in front of him was not a god of a foreign race, but this made him unbelievable: he only had ancestral knowledge and stories, but the other party could "summon" without any effort Ten undead to drive.

Fei Mingqiu pulled out Shang Yuan who was trying to be lazy, grabbed Shang Yuan's baseball shirt pocket with one hand, and pointed to the stone slab in the middle of the square with the other.

Qi You held back his curiosity and fear, and looked obediently.

My father once said that God is by everyone's side, but people can't see it. God will only lend his supernatural power to his favorite children.

And that lucky boy, his ability to communicate directly with the gods, is what the older priests used to call "divinity."

Qi You was very envious of Fei Mingqiu's "divinity", and asked cautiously:

"I know the words. Do you want me to read them to you? I learned them all by heart last June."

This huge stone slab is engraved with the names of the leaders, priests and Nuwa of the Qi family, as well as some important regulations and agreements.

Alpha interjected: "Nuwa? Isn't she a goddess that exists in the imagination?"

Qi You: "Well, you are talking about the god of all Nuwas. She has a human face and a snake body, but there are also Nuwas in every tribe. The Nuwas I am talking about here... and priests and leaders It’s the same as warriors, and it’s been passed down from generation to generation. Our Nuwayang, she is 36 years old this year, has given birth to five children, is responsible for delivering babies for the whole family, naming babies, and is also very good at weaving and singing.”

Alpha stopped talking.

It is using the WIFI in the People's Park to log into the National Library of China electronic database to silently search for relevant knowledge, so as not to lose the face of intelligence next time.

Qi You repeated his question again.

He claimed that at the age of ten, he could read all the words on the slate under the teaching of his father, the high priest.

Fei Mingqiu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Qi You to cooperate so much, he nodded, "Okay, please talk to Alpha carefully in a while."

"Oh, oh, okay. I'll listen to you." Qi You swallowed again, "You said you were willing to summon hundreds of undead to help me rescue the people, and at the same time, you need me to pay a little price. What is the price? I will try my best to save you." Do it! As long as you don't want us to be your slaves."

Of course, the "we" here refers to the free folk in the settlement who have close or distant blood relations with each other.

The settlement buys a large number of slaves every year.

Those people, to Qi You, no matter whether they were in Yanchi with the Xiong family or in this settlement, or sold to Fei Mingqiu at a low price as a thank you gift, they are slaves for generations, their descendants, and they are in a formal transaction. A living property that needs no mention of the occasion.

For the time being, Fei Mingqiu had no intention of changing the concept of an indigenous priest.He didn't forget that he still occupied other people's altars and sites.

"The price..." He hesitated, and turned on his watch again to check the mission description.

[1. Newly recruit 100 members. 2. Improve production and living standards in an all-round way. 3. Establish friendship with at least two tribes. ]

Shang Yuan yawned, and casually suggested: "It's better to let him be an NPC. Free up your standing time during the day."

The players who frequently come to chat with him under the jujube tree are indeed a bit annoying.

Especially at present, many players are holding the idea of ​​triggering hidden missions, planning various coquettish operations that are said to increase favorability.

The problem is, he is not a real NPC, and this is not a real game virtual world.

Fei Mingqiu was depressed and collapsed at first—Shang Yuan said that he might have been too sleepy while maintaining Alpha’s main system a few days ago, accidentally typed half a line of code wrongly, which caused the second debt repayment task to be so abnormal—he heard Shang Yuan's words warmed his heart, and it was good to think about it, "Yes, Qi You, the price you have to pay is...help me talk to the...uh 'undead' I summoned."

Qi You looked back at the large tree that was said to have been cut down in just half a day, and rubbed his palms uneasily, "Okay! I'll try!"

He muttered again: "Where will I sleep tonight? The settlement was abandoned by the leader, but I want to rest where I used to live."

He is a cunning and clever child. In the face of absolute mystery and power, he seems to only show his innocent and kind side.

Fei Mingqiu seemed to be blamed by his conscience, so he said embarrassedly: "Yes. It's up to you."

Shang Yuan lifted his eyelids and sighed, he didn't want to say more, seeing the baseball shirt being held by Fei Mingqiu's left hand, he simply leaned on his shoulder in a disfigured manner.

Shang Yuan usually has no energy, but his body temperature is surprisingly high. He is 1.9 meters tall, and when he leans over, he seems to be hugged by a scorching sun.

Fei Mingqiu's body froze, and he wanted to push Shang Yuan away, but he failed to push after two pushes.

Shang Yuan looked calm, hugged his waist with his hands hanging in the air, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I'm so tired. Carry me back."

The man's warm breath sprayed on Fei Mingqiu's neck, his ears turned slightly red, and he let out an ah.Seeing that Alpha nimbly covered his eyes and yelled and urged Qi You to read the characters, Fei Mingqiu raised and lowered his wrist, he felt it was funny, so he didn't resist too much.

Artificial mental retardation.

What is there to dodge this?

At best, he and Shang Yuan are friends who have suffered together through bad luck——

friend.

This time Fei Mingqiu was asking for trouble, not only his ears were red, his face was also a little hot, his heart was pounding heavily on his heavy soul.

He met many people in the central star, in the university, and in the past. He has a kind father and a brother, but he has no friends.

Someone who has a lazy personality, but cooks for him every day, worries about his health, and has frequent physical contact with him, should he be considered a good friend? !

good friend.

Fei Mingqiu is a soft-spoken person, he blinked, and then stammered a joke:

"Get up! You're so hot. I can't carry you on my back. Did you have a robotic arm in the army during military training in high school?"

Shang Yuan slowly withdrew his hand, lowered his head to light the cigarette, smoked half of it, and then answered him half-jokingly and half-meaningfully:

"Probably more than that. I spent several years on a warship, completely unconscious two days a week, who knows what parts they modified for me."

Edit, continue to edit.

Bragging should be enough.

Which active military ship in the universe allows minors to board the ship?

And still doing this kind of prohibited project that sounds like an evil human experiment?

My lord, the times have changed, and all human experiments related to non-clinical medicine have been banned!

Fei Mingqiu didn't take it to heart, he was motivated by competition, and retorted: "Then I was also the representative of the array of four stars on my shoulders."

Four stars is the Medal of Honor of the general rank.

Shang Yuan chuckled, "That's because you are amazing."

Fei Mingqiu continued to talk nonsense with a sullen face, and then laughed too.

For a moment, he caught a glimpse of golden light flashing across Shang Yuan's pupils.

Like the whistling of the setting sun before it sinks, the clouds are bubbling with gorgeous and magnificent pure gold bubbles, but below the horizon is a dead and cold abyss.

Late at night on December 2021, 1.

Chen Yiheng stared at the ever-increasing number of barrage on the screen and the slowly rising income, and drank tons of hot water.

The game was maintained shortly after it was launched in the morning. He asked for 2 panoramic screenshots from Li Xiaoming, downloaded the short video and 5 screenshots he recorded from his mailbox, imported the software clips, saved the last [-] seconds, and then re-dubbed temporarily, trying to pile up popular stem.

The sudden maintenance of "Waste" calmed his overly nervous and excited brain a lot, and it was a blessing in disguise.

Because Li Xiaoming is still in contact with the auditing brother of Jiumi Jiumi Danmaku, he specifically mentioned it in WeChat, so this time the video was uploaded and reviewed very quickly. At 1:19 p.m. Maintained again”, the cover picture is a panoramic view of dozens of thatched houses, and the [-]-minute video was successfully released in the VR game area.

He focused on the way the game recruited internal testers at the end of the year, as well as the custom-made VR glasses that looked all plastic, and then the scene and character modeling of the game. Thin little hands.

Most of the 95 fans are "dead" traffic. In the first hour, there were only 20 hits. As a result, I don't know which big guy in the game area took screenshots and intercepted them on Weibo and Space. By ten o'clock in the evening, the number of views had exceeded [-] , the comment area has everything to say.

"Come from the forum, please support UP (this game is not fun, there are too many bugs, the main planner is not suitable, the copywriter's hometown is in Zaan, and the operation does not sleep in the middle of the night, everyone should leave, please leave the next internal test opportunity for those who need it People, the ball ball [tears])”

"It's a video cut from another 3A game abroad, right? If it's a real holographic game, I'll live broadcast and eat shit!"

"Cheat food and drink and report it!"

"One thing to say, I didn't see it as a national style game at all, it felt like I found a scene in a rural mountain nest ("

"The architectural style is so handsome, I mean the small three-story house! Huh, this is the alien technology I imagined!"

"Am I the only one who is curious about the identity of the last NPC? Please update please update please update, the ancestral coins are all given away"

"That's it? If you don't update before [-] o'clock tomorrow night, UP will be gone under you [Xiaodao] (loudly)"

"Go around the official website, I didn't say it, it's really a bunch of useless players [Speechless] [Sweating] Isn't the screenshot function open today? Why are there only seventeen screenshots in total? What is five times ten? Return him It’s all scenery and pandas, I’m speechless”

……

……

It was the first time Chen Yiheng received more than four-digit comments and coins, and he was as happy as a bald dean who caught a classmate playing with a mobile phone.

Although the barrage is mixed, he understands that unless the website operator restricts the flow of his account, this video will become popular.

He made a fuss in the main up group he joined before, and before he had time to reply one by one, Li Xiaoming sent a "chugging duck" emoticon package. !

"Trash" maintenance is over!

Chen Yiheng quickly put on the device, fell on the bed, and quickly entered the game.

……

Many people didn't even come up today, and ten players went online almost at the same time, and found that there were two more sub-quests in the task bar:

[Novice task three: Communicate with Qi You once (0/1)]

[Novice task 0: Learn to read prehistoric texts (1/[-])]

Under the jujube tree, Fei Mingqiu in a white cloak disappeared, and Qi You held a bluestone board and dealt with the players meticulously.

It wasn't that he was malnourished, but that he had a low frame. Surrounded by ten long-legged adults, he was sweating wildly.

Qi You grabbed the slate and charcoal pencils that Fei Mingqiu gave him for "filling the figure", "Hi, hello, I am You, from the You Qi family. The noble priest Fei has accepted me. I will stay here for a while. I am here to help him. I heard that you are illiterate, if you can help me find the blue bird eggs, or clean up the big thatched cottage in the south, I can teach you to write some simple characters."

Simultaneously interpreting the mechanical voice of Mandarin, players who have completed high school education happily claim the status of being illiterate: "Okay!"

Qi You, who was about to explain with gestures again, instantly understood the meaning of the other person, and tilted his head, "?"

He didn't believe that these undead had real wisdom, but before dawn, he got two animal skins and three clay pots, and lived in the thatched cottage where he and his father often stayed after many days, and dug them from the ground. Some tortoise shells for divination and a drilling knife were produced.

For some reason, after "distributing experience", the players suddenly went back to their huts cursing, and soon their voices fell silent.

A ray of morning light enters the two skylights, illuminating the nine blue birds holding the sun on the dome and the statue of Nuwa who has adjusted its posture very finely.

The author says:

These two days I'm going to expand the outline with only one pole.