Waste Strong Foundation

On an ordinary Friday, users of a niche VR game forum are "team building" in a newly opened discussion building.

The discussion building was built by the moderator in the early hours of two days ago, and it has already covered 237 pages, always floating at the top of the homepage.

[Pray for internal test qualifications online practice + Friday live chat + new version of "Universe Prehistoric" gossip information]

[Moderator Qianqiu]: As the title.

[Moderator Qianqiu]: @明明明明@品尔佳吃品...... The second floor is reserved for comrades who have received the qualification for the first test from my version

[Moderator Qianqiu]: On the third floor, a pig's head and a bull's head were placed as sacrifices to some African chiefs, and all the Africans retreated, hey!Hurry like a law!

[Seaweed is still early]: Yes, the working dog is alive again (this time we must grab the account (clench fist)

[Brother Fei yyds]: Hey, change to a trumpet and come to the top floor

[2301***[email protected]]: The 5000 yuan lucky money is ready, and we are waiting for the second test

[Tsinghua Tongfang Labor]: The first test was closed so suddenly, just now I was watching Mr. Gu's idiot debugging the camera, and the result hahahaha the game was gone, and the speed of light was broadcast. The official did not say whether the second test would delete old players. data [laughs]

[My pig ran away]: Thank you for the invitation, I was at home, I was kicked off the assembly line just now, the interests in the circle are related, I can only say that I understand everything x

[Sliding shovel]: Put a bench here, we will talk when we get up tomorrow

[Moderator Qianqiu]: No, is there no one left? !

[Moderator Qianqiu]: It’s only one o’clock in the morning, except for the newcomers who came to explore the earthy advertisements you visited, there is no wave in the cold ancient well [crying]

……

[Moderator Qianqiu]: There are still 5 minutes to start the live broadcast!Stop arguing, stop arguing, "Waste" knows a lot about wool history and culture, it is a simulator of cutting down trees and boiling salt.There are too many pages in this building and it is inconvenient to turn over. The building is closed, and I will open a new building[..]

Pressing the send button, Qu Wan, who was sitting in front of the computer, switched the interface, reached out and hugged the orange cat sleeping behind the speaker into her arms.

This bedroom is neatly tidied up.

The sun shone in from the window, and the thin blanket became warm after absorbing the heat. Under the blanket were the skinny legs with atrophied muscles.

With bright eyes, 30-year-old Qu Wan scratched the orange cat's chin and pushed the wheelchair to pull up the blackout curtains.

The junior high school student who was playing ball downstairs saw her thin and mean face, made a face, and laughed while running, "Five, wait, disabled, disabled."

Qu Wan got used to it, there was no reaction on her face, and she went back to the computer with the cat in her arms.

This live broadcast is in cooperation with Pointer Entertainment. You can watch it on the official website of "Trash" or interact with Pointer APP.

The live broadcast has not yet started, and the barrage of various special effects and reward animations have already been brushed up layer by layer.

The pure black screen suddenly resounded with the sound of sonorous and distant zithers.

As the frame brightens, the camera cuts to two young men sitting in front of a white wall.

Fei Mingqiu adjusted the headset pinned to his collar, cleared his throat, "Are you okay?"

Shang Yuan pressed the mask with one hand, and his sharp jaw line revealed the extreme mood of business trip. After a while, Fang gave a lazily hum.

Fei Mingqiu has been patronizing Dayu's "favorability" for the past two days. He thought it might be wrong to lead Dayu into the mobile home without saying hello that day. He gestured to Alpha who was in charge of photography, lightly Putting his shoulder lightly, whispering:

"Live broadcast, let's save face. I will apologize to you later, really, I haven't forgotten, we are fellow villagers, and we are on the same boat."

The temporarily evacuated living room reverberated with the sound of young people repeatedly crossing the border, and the incandescent light was particularly dazzling.

Shang Yuan was probably not used to Fei Mingqiu coming up to talk in a whisper like this, so he pushed him away stiffly, "—Well, let's go on."

Fei Mingqiu smiled softly, and picked up the notebook on his lap.

[What are the two talking about?Good guy, Mr. Fei and Fei Mingqiu look more and more alike, but I can't beat real people, Japan]

[It’s been a long time since I saw the main strategy and operation, the main strategy seems to have lost weight again, hahaha, can’t sleep because of losing money and losing money in “Trash”? ]

[Hey (no other meaning)]

[The chief planner is better!The second test will give you a story about You Fei Mingqiu and Shang Yuan, would you like to have a romantic relationship?]

[For example, how did the two sleep in the narrow and crowded carriage that day (dog head)]

[ah?Can the live broadcast discuss CP?Has everyone moved to the new website to engage in CP?I also want to challenge the official website (muddled)]

[Think twice before!You Youyou are just a steel straight man who can’t see paper people falling in love] Ba Liao]

Alpha, who received all kinds of bullet screens simultaneously, felt like sitting on pins and needles, with his two bear ears sticking up for a while, and wilting for a while.

It said that it just forgot what the big brother's gesture meant, and didn't have time to pinch the picture and sound...

Can you not?

Fei Mingqiu raised his eyelids to look at it, introduced himself and Shang Yuan's identities, and said: "Today's live broadcast is divided into three parts. The first is the information of the second test. The first internal test ended at midnight the night before yesterday. A rather hasty decision."

[really. ]

[I'm coming! ]

[Second Test Two Test Two Test Two Test]

Fei Mingqiu felt that these barrages were all meaningless nonsense.

He thought it was noisy, so he turned off the earphones calmly, and took the fine charcoal pencil that Shang Yuan sharpened for him to poke and draw on the notebook.

"As some netizens guessed, the plot of "Waste" was written early in the morning, and it is developing every day or even every second. The protagonists Fei and Fei Mingqiu, as travelers from a distant star civilization, are forced to land unexpectedly due to a spaceship malfunction. So far, players who have been summoned to this land 4000 years later to help build and explore the unknown world have met kindness... Well, kindness includes the Qi family and the divine bird Qingyuan. These are the main plots of the first closed beta. The players occupy After Salt Pond, something weird actually happened."

[Spoiler, I haven't played yet]

[I just said that the degree of freedom is too high.The team battle progressed like wind that day, and many plots set in Yanchi are probably gone just like that]

[Hahaha is it because the player's liver mission is too fast, so I just fast-forward to the end of the first volume.main policy, miserable]

"The most important of these is the visit of the young Dayu. "Waste" takes place at the end of the Yao and Shun era, decades before the official establishment of the Xia Dynasty. The appearance of Dayu, who was ordered to control the water, expanded the worldview of the entire game to All over Kyushu."

[It is suggested that the NPC should still be called Dayu, which is familiar to everyone.Wen Ming is better than Gaomi]

[The name "Gaomi" is true, it's a bit down from the altar, let's call it Wenming, respect "Historical Records" and respect Ma Qian ()]

"After the start of the second test, Dayu, who was separated from his clansmen in search of Yinglong, temporarily lives in the city. Players can go to chat and listen to the complete world view of "Trash." Fei Mingqiu paused, indicating that the screen in the live broadcast room will be broadcasted by Alpha. A short animation for the homepage of the official website.

The first totem that appeared was the yellow bear.

"Dayu's father is Gun, and Gun is the descendant of Xuanyuan and Zhuanxu. Legend has it that Gun turned into a yellow bear after his death. The bamboo slips in the Shanghai Museum record that Dayu established the sun, moon, bear, snake, and bird five banners in the third year of his accession to the throne. The bear totem It is the symbol of the tribes in the Central Plains, belonging to the Yellow Emperor family."

The next totem is the sun and the moon.

"The sun is used in the east, and the moon is used in the west. The sun and moon totems represent the tribes in the east and west outside the Central Plains."

The last totem to appear is the anhinga.

"The south is a snake, and the north is a bird. These five totems mean that this is a society where multiple tribes and settlements coexist and have not yet been unified."

The screen cuts back to the living room of the mobile home.

Fei Mingqiu flipped through a page of his notebook, seeing that Shang Yuan didn't intend to help share the burden, so he could only memorize the manuscript with a frown:

"Actually, there is a version name in the first test, and the two of us mean it is called... "Star Prairie Fire".

"Although, oh, although you are more or less self-deprecating as a waste in life: disregarding the five grains, procrastination, and being content with the status quo, there are actually endless possibilities, freedom, enthusiasm, kindness, positivity, and perseverance. Twenty, one A hundred or even more young people join together to participate in the basic construction of primitive society, like a burning new star, which will eventually change the world."

[Don't think that you are boasting like a flower in the back, we are happy (angry)]

[? ? ?I'm trash, I know, don't scold, don't scold, woooo]

[Abandoned the game (), it’s fine for the NPC to swear, the main strategy is the same, the hunk feels wronged]

"The name of the version of the second test is tentatively named "Universe Prehistoric". With the arrival of Dayu, what will this world where humans, gods, ghosts and ghosts coexist, and the floods will look like? Not only our production team is very curious, but the protagonists are also curious about this. I don't know.

"Hey, it seems that our business laziness has exploded. If he doesn't speak... well, I'll talk about how to make an appointment for the second test qualification."

The orange cat in Qu Wan's arms meowed, paws on the keyboard, and the volume was turned to the highest.

She was using a mobile network, and the bandwidth was not enough, so the live broadcast room was full of special effects animations swiping gifts and turned into a PPT.

A small number of barrages are pink, and it's hard not to raise the corners of your mouth if you glance at them casually.

It is more about the big words and exclamation marks sent by potential players who are concerned about the playability of "Waste" itself.

"That's right. As I mentioned in the last live broadcast, there is no charge for the game itself, and all content can be experienced-and it will not set a very strict trigger probability as some 'friends' speculate, and especially The developed VR equipment needs to be paid for.

"The first-generation device has been shown by the anchor during the Spring Festival, and the finished product looks like that. Is the price..."

Fei Mingqiu was thirsty, took off the headset, stood up and went to the kitchen to pour water, and asked Shang Yuan if he wanted any.

Leaving millions of viewers in the live broadcast room and the "dog operation" in the camera staring at each other.

[? ?Why did Mr. Fei go? ]

[Reminder for new viewers: non-still frame]

[Shang Zong has a ball, say something, my wife is so angry that she ran away (bushi)

Shang Yuan changed his sitting position, crossed his hands on his knees, and cast a glance at Alpha, who was acting as a camera, with peach-blossom eyes.

A good sentimental and romantic look, on his face, there is only fickleness and aloofness, which is really a waste.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Alpha recalled its great wish to be an assist, and endured the pressure of being beaten all the way without blocking the IP of any audience.

Unknowingly, the proportion of pink barrage increased a little.

Fei Mingqiu came back with two cups of hot water, and said leisurely, "Pricing, our idea is 4399 yuan. Do you think it's expensive?"

[It is said that it is expensive, but it is not expensive. Anyway, I can buy ten sets and give them to relatives and friends]

[useful than a fitness ring]

[Mr. Fei remembers to protect his voice, kick this operator soon after the broadcast]

[Operation is also your tour chief engineer ()]

["Trash" is a small two-player workshop, there are no new players who don't know? ]

"I think the price is quite appropriate. The cost of materials has increased year after year, and labor, warehouse management and transportation costs have also increased... Now that the official website has opened a link to make an appointment to buy, I think, oh yes, this link is for For counting the number of people who intend to purchase equipment, the deposit is 200 yuan, and the deadline is the day after tomorrow. Then we will still do a random process and issue [-] places in three batches."

As for where to find enough energy to make a metal doll that accommodates the player's brainwaves.

Fei Mingqiu raised his head to drink water.

Their new guests not only mentioned the distribution of tribes in the four directions of the Central Plains, but also the god system between heaven and earth.

What Dayu is looking for is Yinglong who controls the rain, and if he wants to have a steady stream of energy, maybe he can go to the local mountain god.

Let’s change the concept secretly—if it is explained from a scientific point of view, it is to make full use of the earth’s geothermal energy and other new energy sources.

So, it's not too much for him to try his best to entertain Dayu and find a way to keep him in the city.

"The second test will start at 3 am on March 15th. Veteran players who participated in the first test can log in directly. All basic data will be kept and files will not be deleted. If you intend to purchase the VR equipment developed by us, the official website also has a corresponding link. Ships within three business days."

After all, it is a cooperation with a real official to set up a factory, and three working days are considered fast.

Rules within the system are more important than efficiency, and couriers cannot be ruthlessly exploited like e-commerce.

Shang Yuan also took off his earphones at this time, and reached for the notebook on Fei Mingqiu's lap, "Let me do it. You take a break. The second link..."

[If you read the comments so lazily and so unspiritually, you are the one who runs the game]

[No way, the operation wants to make money, but the main plan is to throw money out, hahahaha]

[Cutting off people's wealth is like a shark, a pig's heart, Mr. Fei]

[I want to know if the rumor that the main planner takes the bus to sleep in the basement and eat steamed buns after work is true ()]

[Can this game make money?There is a dead end in the game of conscience, there is really no need for this, Mr. Fei think twice! ]

[Brothers in front, don’t bring over the set of abuse fans to promote sales (I’m going to place an order now)]

……

……

The live broadcast was almost over, Fei Mingqiu went out to explain some daily arrangements to the slaves, but Dayu stopped him when he returned.

Dayu was sitting at the door washing straw sandals, his sparse beard was like a tuft of grass, "Fei, you said you have entered the gate of heaven, is that true?"

He entered the big city, saw the indescribably beautiful tall building, and was very interested in this young alien priest.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the chiefs and elders of the big tribes, the little priests in remote places can also communicate with the gods and ghosts.

Especially those tribesmen who lay peacefully in the house and hibernate, they are not only farmers, craftsmen, doctors, but also warriors.

Where the hell is this guy from?

The tribes in the East China Sea are powerful, but I have never heard of them being so wise, like gods, they don't eat five grains and take the essence of the sun and the moon as their nourishment.

His father, Gun, had a serious quarrel with the Gonggong clan, who was also in charge of water control. The Xiahou clan was handed over to him, and it is unknown what will happen in the future.

Thinking of this point, the melancholy and loneliness are fleeting.

What a hero and sage Dayu was, but he was full of courage and ambition.

In the future, he will surely quell the wars and chaos in the Eight Desolation and lead the people to live a peaceful life!

He asked again: "Have you ever entered the gate of heaven?"

Fei Mingqiu noticed that Qi You and Qi Ba were eavesdropping nearby, so he didn't respond positively, but asked, "Brother Gao Mi...has he gone in too?"

Dayu: "Yeah. I was on the fourth step, and that's what I heard about Yinglong's deeds. The river is so high that Yinglong must be at work."

Fei Mingqiu nodded slowly, "It's been raining for days? I'm still puzzled. How can I find the local mountain god?"

"I see that boy following you is the little god of Kunlun. Kunlun is the kingdom of the gods, with supernatural powers, can't you find him?"

"It," Fei Mingqiu shook his head, "something went wrong during Nirvana, and the supernatural powers became less and less. A few days ago, I couldn't even read my mind."

"Then you should enter the gate of heaven. The mountain god is with the mountain, so it's easy to find; but Yinglong is elusive, so it's hard to find, alas."

When Fei Mingqiu returned to the mobile home, the live broadcast had already ended.

Shang Yuan held two cups and went to the kitchen. Seeing him in a delicate mood, he leaned against the wall and asked casually, "What are you doing running out?"

"Listening to your comments, I suddenly remembered that the rice seedlings we planted in the ground, although there are very few, should be taken care of."

"Want to eat rice?" Shang Yuan lowered his voice.

He is always lacking energy, but all this is an illusion created by the effect of the drug.What does he really look like.

Fei Mingqiu bent over to change his shoes, his fingers as white as spring onion rested on the edge of the shoe rack, "Yes. I want to eat. I really want to."

"Relying on those dozens of plants, it will take 30 years to plant."

"Yes, I know." Fei Mingqiu smiled lowly, looked at his expression quietly, then restrained his smile, "Shang Yuan, are you angry with me?"

Shang Yuan put down his cup, and touched the cigarette case in his trouser pocket with his left hand, "I found a doubt."

Fei Mingqiu walked towards him while taking off his coat, "Oh, what's suspicious?"

Shang Yuan couldn't take out his hand - he was pressed against the wall by the young man's Adam's apple - although he could avoid it, he didn't.

Fei Mingqiu's eyelashes were half down, he bit his lip and asked in a low voice: "Shang Yuan, you won't read my novel from beginning to end, will you?"

Sometimes his intuition was so terribly accurate that he made many defensive behaviors that seemed absurd.

"I've read it before."

"..." Fei Mingqiu was thoughtful, withdrew his hand in surprise, put his forehead on his forehead and smiled, "Is it good-looking? I don't even remember what I wrote."

Shang Yuan didn't want to discuss this issue, so he sighed, "Shi Rongyu, is that your name?"

Fei Mingqiu's face suddenly turned pale, as if a giant hand was pressing down on his shoulders, and his whole body sank into pale memories.

He looked at the finger that touched the other's Adam's apple, closed his eyes and said in a daze, "How did you know him?"

"A collection of poems. 'Dedicated to my neighbor, my friend.'" Shang Yuan selectively omitted the remaining half sentence.

"So that's it. I remembered. When I went to your room, I found that book by accident. Well, he is my brother."

Shang Yuan was taken aback, his peach blossom eyes flashed a little embarrassment.

He talked too much in the live broadcast just now, his voice was a little hoarse, and his voice and breath fell on the young man's earlobe at the same time: "Brother?"

Chaos, chaos barking what.

Fei Mingqiu suddenly turned his hands away, and said angrily: "Otherwise, it's your brother?"

Shang Yuan: "..."

"I wanted to ask that day, why did you buy Sun Zhen's poetry collection. This guy's literature and character are simply rotten, and he dared to write my brother's name at the beginning. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't, no Will...not be 22 years old and accomplish nothing."

"No, you're fine. On the copyright page of that book of poetry, there's a group photo of the two of them, and it's at the gate of the university."

Fei Mingqiu sneered, and denied it: "Synthetic. You can't see it, how did you get the engineer qualification certificate?"

Shang Yuan did not refute.

He looked at the young man's red eyes due to anger or other emotions, he only felt hungry, he only felt...

Everything is fine.

Shi Ronghe is Fei Mingqiu's elder brother.

This means that he has already guessed Fei Mingqiu's real name.

The blood-stained white coat and the corpse were kicked into the garbage dump by the thin boy.

The young man had not seen the light all year round, his skin was as white as a ghost, but he stretched out his wrist towards him, endured the pain, fed him blood, and yelled at him as a monster.

Shang Yuan: "Fei Mingqiu, 'The wild goose is far away in autumn, when the sun is quiet and cloudless.' Do you know whose poem this is?"

Fei Mingqiu stared at him with red eyes, "Didn't you ask me a long time ago? When we first met. I don't know. Don't ask me about my brother, and I won't tell you—— I'm not angry, don't come here. I, I'll be fine after I sleep. "

……

Fei Mingqiu couldn't sleep.

He forgot many things.

Maybe he didn't forget it, but because he made up too many stories that didn't belong to him in order to escape, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Even the name "Fei Mingqiu" was improvised by himself, and he happened to meet a charred corpse with the same name and surname.

The power supply system was paralyzed, the high-voltage power grid fell, and the young man who was waiting for the car to watch a movie died just like that, with his ID card and keys in his backpack.

He had just escaped at that time and urgently needed a reasonable identity to avoid being hunted down, so he took over the life of "Fei Mingqiu" without much hesitation.

What kind of character is "Fei Mingqiu"?

He doesn't know.

He went back to his "home" and read the article "Human Scum, This Scum", and guessed that the original owner was an idiot. Although he was not used to it, he still pretended to be like this.

From that day on, he deviated from himself a little bit when he was young, and finally pleaded guilty and went to jail in order to avoid being hunted down, knowing that it was a fraud.

If the spaceship is not overloaded, most of them are working in the mine of White Iron Star now——

I may still make small mistakes from time to time, write thought reports hastily, and avoid the routine commutation every three years.

It was a very comfortable place.

Remote enough, with a slow pace of life, staff attached to the Diligent District Court, security is unquestionable.

The only regret is the letter secretly sent to my father before leaving.

If possible, of course he would like to go home and live a dignified life.

Unfortunately, because of the identity of "Fei Mingqiu", the letter could not pass manual review and enter father's private mailbox.

He lied a lot, and even lied to himself at one point with fabricated stories—

Such a him, such a him, how can that guy Shang Yuan say "you are also very good like this".

……

The East China Sea thousands of miles away.

Kunlun in China, Penglai overseas.

The giant island hidden in the sea fog reveals a mysterious corner during the full moon.

The palaces made of gold, jade and glass are like luxurious treasure houses, where snow-white beasts and gods stroll leisurely.

Sitting on a flaming red coral, the goddess Liu Mei slightly frowned, clapped her hands and sighed: "Have you heard? The Kaiming Lord has gone down the mountain."

She was only wearing a layer of vermilion veil, with a graceful figure and solemn eyebrows and eyes, but another goddess' face appeared on her white and broad back.

The face is more mature than hers, but the voice is extraordinarily immature: "So what if you know? His nine heads are fierce and terrifying, more terrifying than your son."

"Oh, Fuxi, what you said is boring. A few years ago, the aquarium was not managed well, and I lost a lot to the shareholders. My son is pitiful, so it's terrible."

"Hmph, those ten ugly sons born to you and Di Jun were given away by you every day to your relatives and friends, and now they are still pretending, bah!"

Xihe frowned, broke his skills in an instant, and cursed in Wu Nong's soft language: "Fuxi, you bastards, get off my mother!"