Waste Strong Foundation

So stupid.

The setting that is more stupid than ABO is definitely the whistle.

How can there be such a stupid thing as a spiritual body?It is simply a retrogression of human spiritual civilization.

The tiger chasing the fried hair's tail in circles said that it was hard to disagree: Yes, yes, it is better to join the myth of the prehistoric.

Shang Yuan's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were fierce and murderous, and "unhappy" was written all over his face.

He should have been calmer and more ordinary, but now he could only ask in a low voice with a dark face: "This is also Fuxi's mind reading..."

Fei Mingqiu smiled, and wanted to kiss him, but he didn't make it this time, but Shang Yuan blocked it with the back of his hand, and kissed him on the knuckle of the man's index finger.

Fei Mingqiu: "Huh?"

Shang Yuan lowered his eyes, waiting for Fei Mingqiu to unbutton his shirt knowingly, then raised his hand to wipe his lower lip.He was stared at by Fei Mingqiu, but his mouth felt parched and he hadn't spoken a lot. He suddenly realized that he was wiping his lips with the knuckle on the back of his index finger, and his movements stiffened.

There is no need for him to hide his true identity under the title of Alpha or Sentinel.

He is the only achievement of the "New Humanity Project", a weapon against galaxies subject to low-level desires.

It was also a waste product to be disposed of.

The boy who was eating compressed biscuits and flipping through his nameplate was sitting in front of his eyes.

[Yan Duqiu is far away, when the sun is quiet and cloudless.Do you know whose poem this is? ]

[Call me...Xiao Jing.Just call it this. ]

[When my surname is.Well, my surname used to be. ]

Shang Yuan's voice became hoarse, he had never hesitated so much about a discarded title: "Shi Jingyun——"

"No. Think again. As I said, my mother didn't live to that day, um, then I'll do it myself." Fei Mingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand towards him, "I'm so hungry, help me back Eat. You won't kill me, will you?...Shang Yuan?"

Shang Yuan was silent for a moment, then laughed, lazily and without energy, like a god carrying the night in shackles.

Fei Mingqiu had never seen Shang Yuan like this before, and his aggressive pride in taking the upper hand disappeared without a trace.

Hazy favor.

Dirty lust.

Intoxicated, pounding, swelling like clouds and blowing in the wind... the heartbeat.

Although life is precious, although he sincerely hopes that there will be no such day.He wanted to know what Shang Yuan looked like without drug suppression.

At 10:30, my son Xiaoxiao came home from school.

The wife was still asleep, so she put down the tablet, pulled on her slippers and went out to warm up meals and cut fruits.

Chang Pufan switched to the bank APP to check the balance, looked at the green stock market and thought for a while, then moved the keyboard to continue receiving the manuscript.

The operator of a major game company that he had worked with several times asked him if he was interested in "hacking" a game.

Yo, this job is so fresh, he has always been a high-spirited person who lives in the folk, and he is all literary and artistic.

The operator saw that Chang Pufan revealed such a little meaning, so he sent the information of the other party's studio.

"Waste, stuff. Huh, electronic opium/film, these college students know how to play mobile games every day without going to class, alas, there is no help."

"Dad? What, what's the matter? What... waste?" Xiao Xiao almost choked on eating supper, and stood up abruptly.

Chang Pufan looked at his son suspiciously. Seeing his son's unnatural eyes, he was about to get angry. Thinking of the work at hand, he suddenly smiled kindly and said, "Go take a bath after dinner, and go to bed early today. You see, you have to take the exam well." , Dad is still working so late, isn't he?"

Xiao Xiao nodded vigorously, fearing that her actions would be perfunctory and sorry for her parents.

Chang Pufan: "In the future, I will be able to tell others that I, Pufan, have a fucking son who is studying at Peking University and Tsinghua University. What a face!"

Xiao Xiao smiled sheepishly, and when she turned her head and saw her mother was about to turn over his math paper, her heartbeat slowed down a beat, and she hurriedly said that she was full.

"Are you full? Take a break for 10 minutes before taking a shower. Recite ancient prose before going to bed. You made a silent mistake in the last monthly exam."

"Ok, I know."

Xiao Xiao took out two more physics practice papers, and her mother Song Feixia's face looked much better in an instant.

He took the fruit plate, ran back to the bedroom with the English six-level vocabulary book and the physics paper, and sat in front of the desk while eating fruit and brushing the questions.

What my friends said is good, "Waste" is really fun.

Five hours online is like a dream. The most amazing thing is that there is no sense of fatigue and powerlessness caused by light sleep, and strolling around the scenery is also very decompressive.

So Dad wouldn't have taken over the job of the official studio of "Waste", the Equality Freedom Mutual Aid Group, right? !

Xiao Xiao's hand that wrote the formula slowly stopped.

He stared at the physics paper for a while, and heard his mother go back to the room after washing the dishes, and tiptoed to the bathroom to take a shower.

When it went online, it was midnight again, and the cabin that had just been cleaned was pitch black.

Fortunately, the NPC Xihe hung the old belongings of her ten sons in the air at her own expense, and the outdoors were like dusk.

Xiao Xiao hasn't gone to Yanchi yet, and after finishing her daily tasks, she learns how to make pottery from artisan Qi Ba.

Qi Ba sighed repeatedly, staring at this group of unfamiliar faces every day, "Go, go, I'm going to sleep!"

He pointed to his lower eyelids that were about to drop to the tip of his nose, pushed away the taller and stronger player, and turned to complain to his clansmen.

The leader, Qi Fa, couldn't sleep, knelt under the eaves and muttered words to pray for God's protection, saw Qi Ba's figure, frowned and retreated into the house.

Qi Fa's sons and daughters followed suit, lying by the window and staring blankly at Qi Ba.

What is this called.

He didn't agree to betray Fei Mingqiu at first, but later he also gave that boy Qi You a face...

As a result, there are now no people on both sides.

As soon as thousands of young warriors appeared, Qi Ba immediately curbed his lack of murderous intentions, and Qi You yelled at him as Fei's slave.

This, this, this!hateful!Do they still want to retake the city?Even the always cautious leader was persuaded!

The old father is right, others can't stop them from wanting to get rich or die.

Qi Ba stopped, and walked back alone with his arms crossed.

There were still a lot of players who went online in the middle of the night, and the settlement was filled with unintelligible language and laughter.

The moon hung in the sky, and Xi He, who was sitting on a branch singing, disappeared.

Qi Ba thought: His wife and children have died a long time ago, but he still wants to live to marry another good one, why not go to Yanchi with the news——

Heavy dampness blows from far away.

The brown-red sky was covered with a layer of rain and fog, the thunder and lightning were like dragon claws, and the torrential rain poured down in the blink of an eye!

Qi Ba wiped the rain from his face, opened his eyes and saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and gold armor standing in front of him, he couldn't help shouting.

The man had thick eyebrows and cold eyes, big shoulders and round waist, holding a long blood-stained knife and sneered at him, showing a row of eerie white teeth.

Qi Ba was so frightened that he crawled back to his house with all his hands and feet, and made gestures and complaints to the other craftsmen, "It's not that Gaomi! No!"

Gaomi with the Xia family?Hey, he was lucky not to be eaten by Ying Long, who told him to go out alone.

The craftsmen were bleary-eyed and comforted him in a good-tempered manner: "Okay, it's raining heavily, take off your wet pants and go to sleep. There is a God in everything."

……

When Fei Mingqiu woke up, it was still raining outside the window.

The torrential rain was like a bet, and the players had nothing to do when they went online, so they simply huddled in the forums and groups to blow water, and then threw him a problem:

#How to evaluate the game "Waste" closed beta openly cut leeks and set a high price threshold of 4399 yuan?

It is currently ranked first in the hot list of the whole station.

The answer of a person named [Uncommon Puyu] was ranked first, with [-] comments.