After the infrastructure game I became the creator

Even if He Fang met Yuan Zhiran for the first time, as long as he saw him, he could be sure that the other party was as good as the one in the information.

The boy is slender, with a beautiful complexion, big eyes and red lips, looking like a well-made toy, especially those beautiful eyes, which can't help but remind people of dark emeralds illuminated by the sun, bright and unique.

The boy has just graduated from university, and because he went to school very early, he is more youthful than other students, with the childishness of a college student, his voice is very clear, it sounds a bit indisputable, and he is slightly taller than He Fang , not effeminate, showing the beauty of men vividly and delicately.

Yuan Zhiran jumped out of the cockpit, stood in front of He Fang, and gave a military salute, "My lord, I am Yuan Zhiran, the newly appointed Minister of Armed Forces."

He Fang blinked: "Hello."

Yuan Zhiran stood in front of He Fang, and the young man stared straight at He Fang with his delicate eyebrows. He Fang was not used to being stared at like this. If he was not an N-PC but an ordinary person, He Fang might have escaped by now.

He Fang was a little uncomfortable, but a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of He Fang.

Yuan Zhiran's cheeks began to turn red, and the redness on his fair cheeks was very dazzling, especially when Yuan Zhiran noticed that He Fang was looking at him, he couldn't help but turn red all over his face. He Fang, who was afraid of society, became even more embarrassed and shy, and kept looking in other directions.

He Fang was shocked.

If you feel uncomfortable when getting along, the other party will appear to be more uncomfortable than you, which will make He Fang feel embarrassed.

The two stood facing each other like this, and they didn't dare to look at each other for a while. The scene was once very awkward.

He Fang scratched his cheek in embarrassment, Yuan Zhiran had countless labels, but none of them said easy to be shy?This blushed as if he had done something that embarrassed him.

"Just now, why did you say no?" This was the first time He Fang opened the topic so actively.

Thinking of the original purpose of standing in front of He Fang, Yuan Zhiran immediately cleared his throat.

"My lord, I don't think it's appropriate to let you conduct the first experiment of manned flight." Although Yuan Zhiran's face was still flushed, he spoke smoothly without pausing.

Although the young man looked pretty enough to be frivolous, his tone and behavior seemed extremely rigid. At this time, He Fang noticed that Yuan Zhiran was wearing a uniform that was not a military uniform, and guessed: "Could it be that you are the pilot of this manned flight test?" ?”

"Yes, Lord City Master." Yuan Zhiran nodded and said, "I specially participated in the flight simulation test, and I also hope to understand the development and composition of the aircraft. If the aircraft can dig out greater value in the hands of the research institute, I will To think that while we are training the Army, we can also train the Air Force."

He Fang looked at Yuan Zhiran with strange eyes: "Have you already considered the Air Force?"

"The outside world is unknown. Of course, we have to consider various possibilities. If the opponent is very good at attacking in the air, we only have the army and we will be too passive." Seeing He Fangyou listening to him, Yuan Zhiran used Covering his face with his hand, he looked very shy, but he still communicated seriously with He Fang, "So this is also a necessary opportunity for us, if it is for the city lord to carry out the experiment, it is not for the soldiers. You probably can't quite get a handle on what a soldier can do."

He Fang's eyes widened slowly, this Yuan Zhiran, is the extended meaning of the sentence just now looking down on him?

"Master City Master." Zhu Yan's voice came from beside him, "As the backbone of the city, your safety is of the utmost importance to us. Any research may have accidents, even if it is perfect, there are still unknowns. Accidents happen, many things are inevitable, and we need you as the supreme leader to be able to stabilize the situation at any time and be our tranquilizer when any accident happens."

"Master City Lord." Yuan Zhiran's beautiful black jade-like eyes reflected He Fang's shadow, "Please don't take this as a joke, your stubbornness will make it more difficult for us to make your request."

He Fang choked, the young master in front of him and Zhu Yan who sang together, obviously reached an agreement on refusing him to participate in the experiment.

Unlike other people who would beat around the bush, the beautiful young man didn't give him any politeness at all. Even if his face was blushing and his eyes were wandering at this time, he couldn't deny that what he said was really not very pleasant, as if directly The label of 'willfulness' was stuck on He Fang's forehead.

"Yuan Zhiran, pay attention to your tone and attitude." Zhu Yan's face turned cold, warning Yuan Zhiran.

"I'm sorry, Researcher Zhu Yan, we can't let the city lord take the initiative to fall into danger. Protecting the city lord's safety should be the top priority. Rejecting the willfulness of the city lord is also what a leader should do." Yuan Zhiran He was not afraid of Zhu Yan's black face at all, but he obviously didn't have such a shy reaction when talking to Zhu Yan.

He Fang was dumbfounded, no, he was wrong, in fact, this young man is very energetic!

Otherwise, it is so easy to refute the researches of the elders and seniors to Yuan Zhiran?It's almost like a casual fresh graduate joining a mature big company.

He Fang is also in a difficult game, and this matter is also very difficult to handle. How can he explain to N-PC that he will not die?

How can he tell these N-PCs that in other games, whether it is a racing car or an airplane, he has a wealth of experience and a very good operating level, and he has obtained very good scores in various realistic driving simulations. , Has his racing record not been broken yet?

How did He Fang never expect that he would be despised by the N-PC he had chosen? !

"Even so, you have to pay attention to the tone and attitude of speaking to the Lord City Lord." Zhu Yan's pure white gown was rippling when his arm suddenly fell, obviously because Yuan Zhiran was angry.

Yuan Zhiran showed a trace of reluctance on the pretty face of the young boy, but he continued to say stiffly: "If my attitude makes the city lord feel bad, I will apologize to you very sincerely, but I don't think my Denial would be wrong."

"Do you have any reason why you must drive by yourself?" Just when the atmosphere was tense, Min Zhizhou's gentle voice broke the atmosphere, and did not intervene in the topic of the two fighting, but directly asked where.

As expected, Min Zhizhou's question caught the attention of the two of them, and they all looked in that direction.

He Fang thought about it, and felt that he should be a city lord who convinced others with reason, and explained: "In the future, I must go to the Nightmare Beast Forest in person. I need to determine the location of the new city and plan the blueprint of the new city. I need to see it with my own eyes. Only when I have seen the terrain can I make more accurate considerations, and it is better for me to drive myself than to always let someone drive.”

Min Zhizhou nodded: "Indeed, if there is any danger, other people will be able to protect themselves without being around."

"It is our duty as soldiers not to let this happen," Yuan Zhiran retorted.

Min Zhizhou's attitude is very gentle: "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

Yuan Zhiran pursed his lips, but did not continue to refute.

He Fang found out that Min Zhizhou actually has a good EQ, because his interruption made the other two listen to his advice seriously.

"I'm actually quite confident in my driving skills." Especially for simulated driving, He Fang didn't change his face when he said it, but in fact he hasn't even taken the driver's license test yet, and he hasn't even tried to get started. tried.

But who made this a game?

At least in the game, He Fang has never been coaxed.

Min Zhizhou was also a little surprised: "You know how to fly a plane?"

"Not very good, but I think I can get started quickly." He Fang has run countless maps in a flight simulator, and has encountered extreme weather and abnormal situations, and he can handle them very effectively.

"But you don't have to do the first manned experiment, do you?" Min Zhizhou told He Fang, who was still a little complacent, back to his original form, "Other people will do it, and you will learn after it is fully completed." , it’s not too late.”

"Then let's give it a try?" He Fang thought that his game level would not be worse than others, and looked at Zhu Yan, "Using the simulator, I can surpass your existing experimental data and speak with strength, and you will not Is there any reason for objection?"

"This doesn't serve any purpose for us." Zhu Yan frowned slightly, but suddenly met He Fang's eyes.

The son of the director of the research institute, the strongest and most promising researcher in the research institute, he couldn't resist the request from their beloved city lord at all. With just a look, Zhu Yan couldn't say the words of refusal.

Although Yuan Zhiran wanted to refute, but he closed his mouth again, he knew that it is better to keep silent than to keep He Fang indifferent, it is better to let the reality tell He Fang, let him understand the limit of his ability, and give up this idea directly - will better.

The original knows well that their bodies are fragile and their Creator needs to be protected.

He needs to have his own style of behavior and maintain his importance in front of the Creator. Compared with the favor of the Creator in the whole city, he should be rational and firm, even if he really doesn't want to see the Creator showing displeasure because of his words look.

Because of where's intervention, the manned flight test was terminated.

Especially when he knew that the original driver was actually Yuan Zhiran, He Fang was very glad that he stopped it.

It's not that he can't trust the security measures of the research institute, but as an N-PC with no flying experience, He Fang's worries are not uncomplicated.

It took He Fang a while to get used to the simulator, but before he evacuated, He Fang heard Zhu Yan talking to a strange researcher next to him: "It's good to delay for a while, the research funds are insufficient during this period, and many resources are still excavated from the ruins. Maybe wait a little longer and there should be new funding from the government.”

"..." He Fang heard his most troublesome thing, and stood beside him a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I don't have much money recently."

He Fang's small treasury has already spent eight or nine dollars on laying roads and two facilities. Hearing Zhu Yan say this, his face is bitter. His current source of income can only wait for the daily tax of residents. He was really so poor that he couldn't get rid of the pot.

Zhu Yan was taken aback, looked back at He Fang, and talked a few words with a smile, as if comforting, Zhu Yan even wanted to reach out and rub the top of He Fang's head, which was depressed because of lack of money, but in the end he only dared to turn his hand very cautiously. He patted He Fang on the shoulder to express his comfort.

"City Lord, will you go back to the research institute with me?" Zhu Yan asked. The plane that was about to fly has been re-piloted back to its original position. in the main research institute.

He Fang thought about it and decided to refuse first: "I won't go there yet."

A look of disappointment flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, and he asked tentatively again: "Don't you need to conduct flight simulation experiments?"

"That..." He Fang's expression was a little subtle, "It doesn't matter if it's a little later."

Zhu Yan noticed where the abnormality was, and asked, "Then what can I help you with?"

"No." He Fang subconsciously refused, but felt that the N-PC who kept rejecting him was too pitiful, and explained, "I plan to do some investigations, and then find Lu Hu. Didn't you say that there is a shortage of funds now?"

Zhu Yan nodded: "Yes."

"As the lord of a city, you need to ensure that your research has no worries." He Fang thought carefully about himself as the lord of the city. Isn't it all these complicated and trivial things to do, "You just do research, and I will consider the rest."

Seeing He Fang's headache and troubled expression, Zhu Yan's cold face gradually softened: "I'm really bothering you, City Master."

Zhu Yan's gentle gaze is different from the past, and the two people get along with each other even though they are not close, but Yuan Zhiran, who is secretly watching from the side, takes it into his eyes. The way Zhu Yan and He Fang get along looks like It's like an old friend who is already very familiar, and I...

Yuan Zhiran thought of what he did just now, he looked like a big dog that had done something wrong, his ears drooped down in frustration, he looked really pitiful.

"What's the matter?" Min Zhizhou noticed Yuan Zhiran who was depressed, and approached Yuan Zhiran calmly.

"Mr. Min." Yuan Zhiran's hand unconsciously tightened and then loosened, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white from being pinched, "Did I just make the city lord unhappy by being so tough?"

Min Zhizhou thought about it for a while, and probably understood that it meant He Fang was not allowed to carry out the experiment.

"You have your own considerations. In my opinion, the city lord is not unhappy." Min Zhizhou said truthfully.

Yuan Zhiran felt a little lost, his delicate and soft hair fell down and half covered his extremely beautiful eyes. When he heard the voice of the Creator, the moment he came out of the cockpit, he clearly saw the man who was always in his dream. The creator appeared.

Even if it is a small city, it is not easy to always encounter the Creator. Yuan Zhiran only glanced at it from a distance, and never thought that he could be so close to the Creator.

"Your Majesty the City Lord looks...soft and beautiful." Yuan Zhiran covered his cheeks, feeling ashamed when he thought of his poor performance in front of the Creator, "Standing in front of the Creator, I even forgot what I should do , What are you talking about, it’s the first time I’ve been so close to the Creator since that time.”

Yuan Zhiran said the last sentence too softly, Min Zhizhou didn't hear it, but said based on the previous sentence: "Actually, in my opinion, if you insist on appearance, you are much better-looking than the city chief."

"That's because you don't know how to appreciate it!" Yuan Zhiran didn't think there was anything commendable about their perfect appearance deliberately generated after subtle changes using an absolutely standard template. It is the standard data face, which is completely different from the Creator's.

"I think it's because you have too much filter on the city lord." Min Zhizhou told the truth without hesitation.

"That's because you don't understand." Min Zhizhou is from outside the city, so he naturally doesn't know what He Fang means to them. to the Creator?"

Min Zhizhou couldn't answer Yuan Zhiran's confusion, he was not Fang, and could not give Yuan Zhiran any answer on behalf of Fang.

Yuan Zhiran is deeply reflecting on himself, why can't he persuade him more tactfully, but refute him with such a stiff tone to make the Creator unhappy.

Yuan Zhiran fell into deep self-doubt.

"Yuan Zhiran?" Suddenly, the voice of the Creator appeared in his ears, Yuan Zhiran was stunned, wondering if he had an auditory hallucination, but the Creator called his name again with his favorite voice, Yuan Zhiran Then he raised his head belatedly, from the Creator's slender legs up a little bit, and saw his face engraved deep in his memory all the time, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

Yuan Zhiran only felt that his cheeks were blushing rapidly like a red-hot kettle. When he saw the Creator, he couldn't help but began to blush. The emotions are now all reflected in the same way.

He was half squatting because of sadness, but at this moment he looked up at the Creator, as if returning to the meeting when the Creator never came.

He Fang also seemed to be a little hesitant, looking away, Yuan Zhiran gave a thump in his heart, is this a signal that he hates him?

At this moment, Yuan Zhiran was full of panic, stood up eagerly and wanted to explain something, but for some reason, he suddenly realized that the Creator's height was a little shorter than him, and he looked... a little fragile and weak.

He Fang glanced at Yuan Zhiran for a few times, and then said hesitantly, "Well... Letting you become the Minister of the Armed Forces from scratch is really hard work for you."

Yuan Zhiran was taken aback.

"I heard that you also let the two brothers Chong Xiao and Chong Ying become your subordinates, which is very powerful." He Fang said.

Yuan Zhiran pursed his lips. In fact, he didn't do anything. He just told the pair of brothers that the Creator had recommended their information to him, and the pair of brothers agreed to his request.

"About conscription, you should have thought about it a lot. I saw that there was no age limit for the number of recruits at the beginning. I thought you forgot it, but later found out that you were screening by age based on the total amount of data. You have completed tens of thousands of documents by yourself, which is not easy."

"This is my duty." Yuan Zhiran's voice was very low, a little embarrassed, the voice of the Creator kept coming into his ears in front of him, Yuan Zhiran recalled that he sorted out all the materials carefully one by one The statistics, almost until the blinding night, the Creator knows all about it.

"You've done a good job. It's still the right choice for me to choose you. I'm looking forward to how you will build the Armed Forces."

The words of encouragement, the voice deep in his memory, Yuan Zhiran tried his best to cover his cheeks, not to let himself show an overly excited expression, he... He really became overly excited and overly excited because of these few words from the Creator. Happy.

"It may be difficult. If you are really undecided, you must ask me. Don't be too shy. I won't eat you." He Fang said and turned around, "Come on."

Yuan Zhiran covered his cheeks, and could clearly feel the rising temperature between his cheeks and his hands, which seemed to be burning each other, and any low moods were all dissipated by the two words of the Creator.

The Creator has seen and affirmed everything he has done. He is not doing nothing in vain, but has truly been affirmed by the Creator and has helped the Creator!

The Creator did not ignore him!

"Are you happy?" Min Zhizhou, who had been by the side and never left, asked.

Yuan Zhiran, who has always been a little thin-skinned when encountering the Creator himself, remembered that Min Zhizhou had been by his side and did not leave, and was extremely embarrassed: "I really don't know what the Creator is thinking, I can't Guide the Creator like everyone else, but even so, I really want to talk to the Creator, and I am really happy to be able to talk."

"En." Min Zhizhou's eyes were extremely complicated. He really didn't know what words to use to describe the blind worship of He Fang by the people in the city. He just said a few words to be so grateful to Dade. How did he understand this, and slowly moved away Eyes, "As long as you are happy."

After He Fang finished his words of encouragement, he ran away as quickly as his ass was on fire. God knows how bad he is at such scenes.

He affirmed Yuan Zhiran's efforts and decided to give Yuan Zhiran some praise.

If you want to talk about rewards, verbal praise is definitely not counted, but he really has no money now, and the treasury is empty, so he can't give material rewards. Rewards don't get angry without any real rewards.

In fact, Yuan Zhiran was extremely serious in what he did, which was very in line with his personality. After reading more than 1 copies of materials in a few days, He Fang felt that he was not good enough.

He Fang felt extremely depressed when he thought of having no money.

He Fang is really desperate. He is already considering whether to use city loans. Although he can successfully borrow enough funds to operate, the interest on city loans is very high. If it is not necessary, use as little as possible. Once the economy of the entire city is generated, there will be a period of trough. It is a poor choice to wait a few days to fill the treasury with taxes.

His prudent development has made the city's economy gradually prosperous, but the doomsday setting of "Restart of Ruins" has to use a lot of funds for research and expansion in the future, and the city's capital chain has already begun to appear in crisis. , The initial investment is too much.

He Fang had to find another way - to increase taxes.

He Fang's city tax has always been very low, mainly for the development of residents. Even after inflation, he has not changed the tax standard.

So this time, He Fang intends to inspect the streets, mainly to see if all the people have been lifted out of poverty. After the investigation, he will find Luhu to discuss the tax increase. For poor households, it is necessary to increase the subsistence allowance to avoid tax increases. Put too much pressure on them.

This can be regarded as a method that will reduce the happiness of the residents. As long as he saves enough for the use of the research institute, he will definitely adjust it back!

Obviously, making money is imminent. Once the army is established, the salaries of the soldiers will be drawn from the national treasury. If the soldiers cannot be paid for a long time, the formed army will probably be mourned. Birds die for food, and they can't blame people.

Most of the statistics of the financial content were completely handed over to the Ministry of Finance, and He Fang investigated the situation around to prepare for the tax increase.

Before "Restart of the Market" was launched online, the suggestion for the taxation was to adjust it as soon as it wanted, and then readjust it after a short period of money, but why not, if the happiness of the residents drops? The gains outweigh the losses, and higher residents' happiness will also increase fiscal revenue. After all, when people are happy, the expenses will be higher, so they won't be overwhelmed by searching and searching.

And... after seeing such a real N-PC, He Fang was even more reluctant.

He Fang leaned on the landmark and took a deep breath. An infrastructure game will consume his brain cells.

Raising his head, He Fang planned to do daily tasks to change his mood, but today, in addition to the daily tasks, He Fang suddenly saw a special task.

He Fang hasn't touched the landmark since the last time he used the landmark to test the strength of the Rainbow team, so he didn't expect such a mission.

After clicking on the task, He Fang was stunned.

Special task: After the beloved city lord gives the order to attack the city defense, in order not to damage the city defense, the iconic buildings are injured, please the beloved city lord to heal the wounds of the iconic buildings.

Landmark... hurt?

The content of the task was to repair the wounds of the landmarks. The white statue should have a slight flaw under the sun. It should be obvious, but He Fang walked around the sculpture twice and found no so-called wounds.

He still remembers that when Landmark was fighting with Team Rainbow, Landmark didn't panic at all, only his symbiotic beast roared during the whole process, and Rainbow Team didn't hurt Landmark by half from the beginning to the end.

Could it be that he was actually injured?It's just that the landmark is too face-saving and refuses to let others know that he is injured?

He Fang, who was still thinking about going to the hospital to ask if he could have an examination on the sculpture, gave up on this idea. If Landmark really cares about face, if I offend him this time, he will probably be very angry.

How can I find out where he was hurt?He Fang reopened the task page, clicked on the task, and suddenly a window popped up. The window was a panoramic model of the entire landmark building, and there was a red highlight on it.

Is it an arm?

The landmark is huge, and the hand is raised high. The reason He Fang couldn't see the injury was because the injury happened to be on his upper arm, and he couldn't see it when he looked up from the bottom.

This has to climb up?

He Fang was very helpless. He let Landmark fight so hard with Team Rainbow, and in the end he was injured, and he lost money. The only thing he got was information, which he couldn’t use for a short time. Know in the end is a gain or loss.

Raising his head high, He Fang's expression is very delicate, may I ask...how can he heal a landmark?

He Fang finally went to the hospital, can face be more important than treatment?

Registered.

Went to the specialist clinic.

The old expert asked very kindly: "My lord, what's wrong?"

"I'm quite comfortable." He Fang replied.

"So is there anything you want to see me for?" The old expert didn't show any displeasure.

He Fang scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well, I came here to ask, the landmark building of the Man and the Beast in the center of our city is injured, how should I heal his injury?" In He Fang's view, although it is a landmark, he can obviously hear it. To understand the instructions, it should just look at a living body like a sculpture.

The old expert's smile remained the same, but the recording pen in his hand paused briefly. Then he showed a very kind smile, tore a piece of paper casually, and then drew a simple map on the paper.

He Fang's eyes lit up: "Thank you!"

He Fang happily left with that strange map in his arms.

Although the map is very simple, it is easier to see if it is simple. His final destination should be to go out of the hospital first, then turn left, turn left again, and go straight for 700 meters to a place with a 'hammer' sign next to it.

However, He Fang couldn't help raising his eyebrows as he walked, Hammer?What hammer?Or is the final destination of this painting an alley like a hammer?

Full of curiosity, He Fang looked up at the advertising signs on the side of the road, but suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

He took two steps back.

Look up again.

Above his head is a gleaming hammer symbol.

He Fang: "..." If he did not admit his mistake, isn't this an interior decoration shop?

So the doctor means that what the landmark needs is not a doctor, but a construction worker?

He Fang pondered for a while, even if it is a living body, his external performance should be a landmark. If he is injured but does not bleed, it is likely that a few stones have fallen, and what is needed is maintenance and repair of the landmark building.

So when He Fang brought a small two-person decoration team to the landmark, the passing N-PCs secretly showed very weird smiles.

"Three years, three years, although I don't know how long it has been in the game, but it has been three years in my world. I put you here and never protected you. Every day, the wind and the sun It must be very hard." He Fang mournfully expressed his remorse for his negligence next to the landmark, "It was also my fault that you were bullied in the hail of bullets and did not dare to fight back last time. Let me tell you something. Sorry, I specially invited the decoration team to clean it up and give you a comprehensive sculpture care!"

God knows who Fang used the radish money that Min Zhizhou gave him back then, he is really too poor now.

"I'm sorry to bother you." He Fang respectfully thanked the two decoration workers he brought.

That old expert doctor is so kind, the store that gave him guidance is actually still discounted.

He Fang sat on a chair in the park around the iconic building, watching the workers put on the non-slip shoe covers, and began to grab the tail of the holy beast, step on the head of the holy beast, and pull on the strong and plump male muscles of the holy master. The ravine is easy to step on, and the two plainly dressed workers are stuck on the huge sculpture, busy up and down.

It's just that He Fang somehow felt the surrounding cold, which made him shiver unconsciously.

"Wow, it looks really clean. Did you fill the wound well?" He Fang asked after seeing the sculpture that hadn't changed a little before and after the maintenance.

"Don't worry, it's already been filled. It's absolutely the same as the beginning, and there won't be any problems." The two workers compared a gesture of completion.

He Fang dubiously opened the task list, looked at the unfinished tasks on it, and said, "I think...is it not filled yet?"

The two workers looked at each other, looked up at the tall sculpture, and suddenly grinned: "The customer, let's do the work again."

As they spoke, the two workers started to put on the non-slip shoe covers that they had just taken off, and they were about to start climbing up.

Suddenly, He Fang heard the familiar notification that the task was completed, and He Fang opened it in surprise. Sure enough, the task has been completed, but...but...

He Fang stared anxiously at the pitiful little number of 'faith value 1'. After spending so much effort, it would be faster if he just did his daily work.

"No, thank you, I believe in your technology." He Fang immediately stopped the two people who were about to return to the sculpture, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you, it's ready, thank you."

The workers smiled and nodded, and the smiles looked very similar. He Fang wondered if it was because of the similar modeling.

But the workers couldn't help but smile at each other after turning their backs to He Fang.

He Fang stood in front of the huge sculpture with his hips akimbo, and said: "Thank you for your hard work. If it will be very hard next time, I will hire a worker to take care of you if I have money, so that you can always keep clean." !"

He Fang walked away contentedly until his back disappeared.

Suddenly there was a burst of roaring laughter everywhere in the park: "Hahahahahahaha I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, our Creator is so cute."

"I can't stop laughing, my family, I specially hired a decoration team to maintain the decoration, my God, did they paint the wound of the Holy Lord? Hahahahaha."

"Damn it, it deserves it, that little injury would have been healed if he hadn't insisted on keeping it, secretly wanting to get in touch with the Creator, it's okay now, let the two workers crawl around on him, and finally Let the Creator pay the money, and the Creator even asked the Holy Lord if he likes it, so he will come again next time!"

Amidst the laughter erupting around, the huge sculpture was very depressed, and a circle of air-conditioning floated around him, looking very unhappy. The people who laughed around were shivered from the cold, and continued to tremble and laugh.

Actually looking for someone to decorate, hahahaha, why is their creator so cute, I can't stand it!Hiss, it's so cold.

At the same time, He Fang was also thinking carefully about what kind of consolation should Xiaohong of the Rainbow team give. Last time, Xiaohong played a hard fight, and then the Lord ran away halfway.

So if the decoration team is needed for the landmark, then the Rainbow Team Xiaohong will need an electrician, right?

He Fang looked up at the various storefronts on the side of the road, trying to find an electrician among them.

But I asked the electrician, and the electrician said that all the electricity of the Rainbow team is directly connected to the power plant, and they cannot maintain it.

He Fang stood in front of a huge lamp post.

Otherwise...

He wiped the lamp post for Xiaohong himself, it was his wish as the city lord.

When He Fang was rubbing the lamppost, he heard Xiao Hong's continuous voice.

"Danger is detected, the source of danger cannot be detected, the defense is activated, the defense is disarmed, the defense is activated, the defense is disarmed..."

Where:?

bug?