Destined to go thousands of miles to snatch a relative [online game]

Chang Feng's words were too pretentious, Zhao Xiu was stunned for a while, and the first thought that popped up in his mind was—Yao Shou!The sales representative of the Shadow Thorn Building is going to take on private work!

He quickly drove this strange idea out of his mind, guessing that Changfeng might just be joking with him, but he was not completely sure, so he had to ask cautiously: "Master, are you... short of money?"

Changfeng probably didn't expect him to ask such a sentence, he paused for a while, and asked back: "Aren't you going to support the entire gang?"

Zhao Xiu: "???"

No, he definitely can't afford to support the whole gang!

Zhao Xiu nervously covered his small wallet.

Changfeng burst out laughing, and asked again: "If the whole gang can't afford it, it's okay to raise one or two."

Zhao Xiu replied unpreparedly: "That's okay..."

After saying this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Changfeng, what does this mean?

Raise one or two?Raise... Raise him?

Zhao Xiu suddenly felt that Chang Feng seemed to be flirting with him, but he raised his head and looked at Chang Feng quietly. The other party's eyes were serious, not like the expression when talking about love.

He muttered a few words, and even began to estimate whether his earning speed could support the pvp players who spend money and spend money. He muttered, "Raise...you can afford it."

Changfeng said seriously: "Then I am looking forward to it."

Zhao Xiu: "Huh?"

Isn't that right, God, are you serious?

Zhao Xiu's eyes widened, but Chang Feng suddenly smiled and waved his hands, saying, "I was joking with you."

Zhao Xiu: "..."

Zhao Xiu didn't want to talk.

It just so happened that King's Landing announced the end of Huaqian Mingyue's gang war in the world, Changfeng moved away from the topic as if nothing had happened, and said casually, "It's a pity that Huaqian still lost the gang war with Junlin."

After all, Huaqian Mingyue's life-and-death duel is aimed at Jian Zhi. The game settings, they can't start a life-and-death duel with two gangs at the same time. If they win one, they will definitely lose the other.

But now even though Huaqian lost the help battle against Junlin Tianxia, ​​passers-by all over the world unanimously started mocking Junlin and Jianzhi. Huaqian won this battle beautifully, and Junlin joined the battle as Jianzhi's foreign aid. Doesn't that just prove that... Junlin Jianzhi was able to win Huaqianmingyue in a large-scale gang battle, relying on a large number of people and not having any technical content.

Jianfeng and Junlin, as the leaders of the big gang, of course have a good face, but at this time, they obviously started to feel embarrassed.

After all, the defeat is already set, no matter how they retaliate, they will only be ridiculed in every possible way.

Zhao Xiu only had two words to say about their current embarrassing situation.

Deserve it.

He wished that Jianfeng and Junlin were unhappy. In other words, the sadder Jianfeng and Junlin were, the happier he would be.

"It's getting late." Chang Feng said, "Go to bed early."

Chang Feng seemed to want to go offline to sleep, Zhao Xiu nodded, and suddenly remembered something, before Chang Feng went offline, he hurriedly called Chang Feng: "Great God! Wait!"

Changfeng stopped the action of exiting the game and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something will happen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Zhao Xiu said, "I probably won't be able to play games anymore."

Changfeng subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Xiu replied: "It's nothing...It's winter vacation, I have to go home."

Changfeng nodded, and said very naturally: "Well, let's call on the phone when the time comes."

Zhao Xiu didn't think anything was wrong at first, but after quitting the game and taking off the gaming helmet, he finally realized that something was wrong, everything was wrong tonight.

What does Changfeng's attitude mean?

He tossed and turned all night thinking unsuccessfully, and finally fell asleep in a daze. The next morning, he was woken up by the pre-set alarm clock, and his mind was still full of what happened last night.

Changfeng...couldn't be what he thought.

Zhao Xiu shook his head. It was important to go home, so he decided not to think about it for the time being.

His family lives in this city, but the university town is quite a distance from the urban area. If he wants to go home, he has to take the subway and bus for more than an hour to reach the community smoothly. .

Zhao Xiu spent a whole morning packing his luggage. He should be out for an internship in the next three months, so he won't be going back to the dormitory again. The things that should be locked must be put away. It was late afternoon, Zhao Xiu and Dabai waved goodbye, and finally set foot on the way home.

It was rush hour when he left, and the subway and bus were so crowded that he doubted his life. After a busy day, he had time to look at his phone. Zhao Xiu leaned his suitcase against his leg and leaned against the corner of the subway car, Turn on the screen of the phone and see the information prompt on the lock screen at a glance.

Changfeng: Bon voyage :-)

Zhao Xiu stared blankly at the message on the lock screen and paused for a long time, until the phone screen went dark again, he suddenly came back to his senses, feeling his face was hot for a while, hurriedly stuffed the phone into his pocket, and left and right with a guilty conscience He looked at it, afraid that someone might see the text message he received.

Only 2 minutes later, he took out his mobile phone again, comforting himself in his heart, there are too many thieves on the subway, and the mobile phone is in his pocket, what if he loses it!

Well, since they have already taken out their mobile phones, it seems unreasonable not to reply a text message, then...then send a message to Changfeng!

Zhao Xiu was still guilty, and secretly thanked Chang Feng quickly. After sending the message, he suddenly felt that he looked like a criminal who was ganging up with the same party in the TV series.

Luckily no one noticed him.

The phone rang again, and Chang Feng replied a message.

Changfeng: Are you home?

Zhao Xiu: Still in the car...

Changfeng: Be careful on the road, don't play with your phone, and send me a message when you get home.

Zhao Xiu: ...

No, it's getting worse and worse.

He didn't dare to reply anymore, holding his phone in a daze, but the journey was long, he couldn't be so stunned all the way, Zhao Xiu sighed, inexplicably frustrated, and browsed the game forum dejectedly, he only remembered that this morning was a routine game For maintenance and update, I opened the forum and turned two pages. I didn't know what I read, so I had to read it from the beginning.

The pinned post in the forum has been changed again. It is the updated content of this maintenance. Zhao Xiu glanced at it and found that the update will last until [-]:[-] pm. The follow-up plot of the new version has started.

"... After the maintenance, the pre-tasks of the new version of the plot [Act [-]: Martial Arts Conference] will start. The situation in the world is changing, and the time is passing, and we know that the world is impermanent.

This maintenance will last until 17:00 on the same day, so please forgive me for the inconvenience caused (///▽///)”

Martial arts conference.

Is it the martial arts conference that, in martial arts novels, will cause a lot of trouble once it starts, and it will never end well? !

I can't think of what the official will do. It's exciting. It seems that there are many plot melons to eat!

In the previous versions of the plot, Zhao Xiu has made up a lot, and it is probably the same thing that happened in the rivers and lakes. However, based on the inferences of the previous plots, everyone suspects that the current martial arts leader Yan Jianping and Mo Dao There are some unexplainable relationships.

This relationship is not colluding with evil heretics, nor is it the son of the leader of the demon cult who is living among the people. Everyone is just guessing, and the official has never personally admitted it, but there are always some small plots in the game that seem to have meaning, which are subtle and difficult to determine.

Could it be related to Yan Jianping, Zhao Xiu thought in his heart, that would be very exciting.

……

The winter days are very short. When Zhao Xiu dragged his suitcase and walked downstairs in his community, the sky was already dark, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor were a little broken. They only turned on behind him when he passed by, but it made people feel very at ease. He My family lived on the second floor, and I was too lazy to take the elevator. I walked up through the safe passage, and when I arrived at the door, I was about to take out the keys from my heavy backpack, but found that the door was only ajar, and there was a faint yellow light in the crack of the door.

He opened the door and walked in. The table was filled with the aroma of food. Grandpa was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper. When he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he looked up to the door. He immediately smiled, threw away the newspaper, and walked quickly towards this side happily. Come, take the suitcase from Zhao Xiu's hand.

Zhao Xiu hurriedly blocked Grandpa's hand, carried the suitcase in by himself, closed the door, and muttered, "I'm back... No, no, no, Grandpa, I'll just come by myself!"

He carried his luggage into the bedroom, took off his coat, and went out to eat. He hadn't been home for more than two weeks. The old man was very happy, and he wished he could put all the dishes on the table into his bowl. Zhao Xiu really Unable to eat so much, he took the initiative to wash the dishes after dinner. Grandpa was watching TV in the living room. He was a little deaf, so Zhao Xiu had to say loudly to the room: "I'll go shopping tomorrow morning. I'll cook during the winter vacation." .”

Grandpa responded with a smile. After Zhao Xiu finished washing the dishes, he watched TV with him for a while. The old man went to bed early. When he went to rest, Zhao Xiu suddenly remembered.

Oops, I forgot to reply to Changfeng.

He hid in the living room and told Chang Feng that he had just arrived home with a guilty conscience. This lie was unreliable at first glance, but Chang Feng didn't expose him too much, just let him rest earlier.

The next day, Zhao Xiu rushed to the street to buy groceries. This matter was quite simple for him. After all, it was a daily routine from childhood to adulthood. As he walked on the road, he couldn't help but think that maybe he really had some talent at home. of.

It's just that he didn't stay at home often after college, and he didn't do this kind of thing much, so he felt a little rusty. After finishing lunch, he looked at the dishes on the table and couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart. A photo, sent to the voting circle to show off his good craftsmanship.

He had just finished all this work when his cell phone rang suddenly. It was an unfamiliar call. Zhao Xiu picked it up curiously. He just said hello and asked on the other side, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Xiu replied in a daze: "I am."

The other party said: "Hello, we are xx company."

Zhao Xiu: "..."

Wait, this...isn't this the company he submitted his resume to? !