Waste Strong Foundation

March 3th, Friday, the day when the list of the first batch of 19 people qualified for the second test of "Waste" was announced.

Qu Wan woke up very early, or more precisely, was so excited that she stayed up all night.

When she was in junior high school, she was a special student of the school's high jump team. After the accident in the competition, she took a break from school for a period of time. Later, she took an accounting certificate and helped some small factories with no special accountants to do the accounting at home. She gradually became famous, until the year before last. died of illness...

She originally wanted to start an accounting firm, but after the funeral, she even put off the business of her previous old clients, and stayed at home alone every day.

A disabled person who cannot stand up.

only child.

Unaccompanied, unattached, and lost the motivation to live overnight.Since I have little savings, let's live like this.

But now, because of the appearance of the holographic game "Trash", her depressed state of mind has changed a little.

Like a person who has been crawling in underground water pipes for a long time, one day, as usual, he unexpectedly smelled the smell of fresh air.

Qu Wan bent down to clean up the cat litter in the cat toilet, fed some cat strips to the cat squatting on the microwave oven, and then pushed the wheelchair back to sit in front of the computer.

An announcement has been updated on the official website.

In just 2 minutes, the reading volume exceeded 3 people!

She clenched the mouse, swallowed, and clicked on the detailed list at the bottom of the announcement.

This time, 67 people were selected from the 1 netizens who paid for reservations. The list is very long, so a search function is provided.

Qu Wan quickly entered her membership account number, and her mind went blank when she saw the cursor move to a certain box.

Middle, middle? !

She looked at the phone and the half-open door in a daze, not knowing who to share her excitement with.

After laughing silently at the computer for a while, Qu Wan took the coded screenshots and went to the niche VR forum to sow hatred.

How long has it been since you left the house?

What does it feel like to stretch your arms and run forward?

After getting the equipment, Qu Wan decided not to do any tasks, and ran around the settlement and the salt pond for a few laps.

However, some are happy and some are sad.

Fei Mingqiu opened his eyes and sighed lightly.

Entering the gate of heaven is still nothing.

The mountain gods in this place won't be passive and go out for a trip, right?

Yuanyuan, who has become the mascot of the game, gave a thumbs up: "Hey, don't say it, it's possible. I'm alive, and the sky is so majestic. The mountain god sees me resting here, so I won't dare to come, so I just pack up. Going to visit relatives and friends, um, that's it."

Hey, give me a good job, mountain god!I haven't seen you for a few days, are you so lazy?

If you gods continue to be so casual, within 50 years, the world of gods will definitely come to an end!

Fei Mingqiu skillfully put on the pain mask and rubbed his cold cheeks with his palm.

He remembered that Dayu mentioned that the mountain god was with the mountain, and he felt strange, and asked, "But, doesn't it mean that the mountain god can't leave his mountain?"

Yuanyuan rubbed a handful of fine salt and sprinkled it on the grilled chicken wings, "It's not that strict. It's really not far away. If it's far away, it's gone."

Fei Mingqiu: "How far is not far?"

"How far..." Yuanyuan moved her finger, her blue nails indicating the distance, "It's as far as dozens of mountains."

Fei Mingqiu shrugged and sneered.

His usual movements are not so exaggerated, but because he caught a glimpse of Shang Yuan going downstairs yawning, his eyes lingered on the other party's naked upper body for a while, somehow, as if he was facing a big enemy, he not only stuffed the remaining softness of acting silly, white and sweet into the last Inside, it is full of spikes.

Silly Baitian blushes when he sees a man's body.Hmph, the more useless ones will still have wild dreams/dreams.

He, Fei Mingqiu, did not have such a reaction.

Well, it can be said that he is a pure and innocent male protagonist.

If the local mountain god cannot be found, the problem of insufficient energy supply for puppet making cannot be solved.

And the players who got the qualification for the second test rushed to tell each other, posted hand rubbing emoji packs on major social platforms, and even applied for live broadcast permission in advance.

What is "difficult to get off when riding a tiger".

A certain chief strategist has a deep understanding.

Fei Mingqiu grabbed Yuanyuan every day and asked him if he knew of any easy-to-get natural treasures that could provide abundant power.

Yuanyuan is just a little god in Kunlun, who usually eats or sleeps, shaking her head frantically, and even her favorite roast quail is not delicious.

"Hey, even if you pick me up and hang me on the cliff for three years, I still won't get half a basket of good news. Your iron shell that holds the souls of mortals in the future is so delicate that even if you find the little mountain god , may not be satisfactory. Unless, unless—”

"Unless what?"

Yuanyuan nonsense: "Unless the old woman Fuxi comes to help you. Her gossip, mountains and rivers map and Yin-Yang good and bad mirror can control the sky and the earth, and become a beast and a thousand birds. Among the gods, she can compete with the old woman Fuxi." In addition to Xuanyuan, it is Nuwa. But, don’t think about the latter two, they followed Dijun to live in the God Realm of the Outer Heavens. Once the gods leave the world, they will never return.”

Fei Mingqiu felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he heard the name Fuxi.

He asked uncertainly, "Is Fuxi still alive?"

The little boy dodged his eyes, and suddenly faltered.

He regretted mentioning Fuxi.After all, the gods know the past, present and future, and he blatantly leaked the private affairs of the gods to a mortal. At best, his father wiped his ass and came to the door to apologize. At worst, he was stared at by Fuxi across the gate of heaven and died on the spot. !

"Well, how should I put it, she lives in Penglai, and shares the same body with Xi and the old woman—huh? Wait."

"Wait for what?"

Yuanyuan: "Before I told you about Xihe's aquarium, didn't you sometimes call her Fuxi? How do you know that she is tied together?"

Fei Mingqiu thought for a while, "I'm not very familiar with ancient myths, it must have been a slip of the tongue. It seems that there is...Chang Xi?"

Chang Xi is also the wife of Emperor Jun, who gave birth to twelve moons.

Yuan Yuan smiled with her hips on her hips: "Haha, Zhang Yu (illiterate)! They all have the word 'Xi'. How can they be alone!"

Fei Mingqiu didn't understand the stalk in Yuanyuan's words, but he read the irony in it, frowned and flicked the little boy's forehead with his fingers.

This is the life gate of the blue bird family, and the soul is stored in it, which is very fragile.

Yuanyuan's eyes were filled with tears instantly, she clutched her forehead and wanted to have a fit, thinking that she had lost any supernatural powers, so she folded her wings embarrassingly.

Fei Mingqiu hesitated to speak, he clenched and loosened his right hand, leaving four pale fingernail marks on his palm.

Only being silly and sweet will soften your heart.

He and Shang Yuan lied to the bird, and sooner or later they turned against each other, so why pretend to be that useless tenderness and kindness.Well, don't look at him.

But it is said that at this time, there are two women knocking on the door with their sleeves at the gate of Dongcheng.

A tall and glamorous girl with willow eyebrows and apricot cheeks, with a peerless elegance.

Dressed up as a boy and a half, with phoenix eyes and red lips, with a smile in his eyes, he can be called delicate and gentle.

The two held hands as if they were close friends, but in fact they satirized each other, blaming each other for the dust they ate and slept on along the way.

Xi He: "It's been a lot of hard work, and it's finally here. You look ugly, no wonder Nuwa usually laughs at you."

Fuxi: "I think it's because of your lack of aesthetics. Hey, the archer in the tower, come and open the door! Just say...an old friend is here."

The author says:

Fei Mingqiu (hard-spoken): I should be the male lead, right?Lucky E, special experience, good-looking, no heroine, good relationship with the male lead... Well, it fits the current male frequency articles very well.

Shang Yuan (glanced at the copywriting and website): .