Lying down in the Zerg and being fed by the breeder

In fact, Jing Jian was not happy during this period, but he kept it in his heart and didn't say it.

Ever since Zhu Yan became addicted to games, he has spent his entire afternoon playing games.

Lie down on the bed in the bedroom and close the door.

Directly isolated from the world.

There is no time to accompany Jing Jian at all.

At first Jing Jian didn't care, she just thought it was good for the little hero to have a way to pass the time.

But after a long time, Jing Jian wanted to find Xiao Xiongzhu every time to keep in touch or talk.

But when I opened the door, I could only see Zhu Yan lying on the bed wearing a helmet, concentrating on playing games.

The sense of loss is self-evident.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Zhu Yan was very businesslike, giving Jing Jian the feeling that he was being "used and discarded".

So Jing Jian didn't have the slightest fondness for that damn game, but was too embarrassed to show it.

I can only frantically seek a sense of existence at night.

The kind that won't stop until it's full.

But it seemed to be of no use, Zhu Yan was not tired at all, and still played games on time every day.

Jing Jian was so sad. He never thought that one day he would end up competing for favor with games.

And haven't won yet.

But he shouldn't have lost?

Never mind, this isn't something to be proud of.

He hugged the already asleep Zhu Yan into his arms again, and Jing Jian also closed his eyes.

*

Zhu Yan continued to play games to pass the time, chat with netizens, and returned to his previous sloppy life.

However, fans can clearly see that the host's enthusiasm for the game is gradually decreasing.

I often lie in my nest and sleep, or cook some delicious food and enjoy the present life, and I have no interest in exploring the things around me.

"Is the anchor bored?"

Zhu Yan nodded: "I don't know what to do anymore, I just want to stay at home."

Suddenly, the word "online" appeared in the comments.

I want to play with Zhuyan.

Zhu Yan: "Online? After the addition of friends and chat function, there is a new function like this?"

A lot of explanations floated by again.

Zhu Yan read it hastily, and because there were too many new things, he seemed to understand it vaguely.

But because he was really bored, Zhu Yan opened a sharing code, allowing other players to enter the password.

Soon the small courtyard was crowded with players, and every player greeted Zhu Yan enthusiastically.

Zhu Yan also responded happily.

It’s good to be connected through the virtual network. I feel like I am not so socially anxious anymore.

?o?o?

Except for the different styles of clothing, everything else is exactly the same in the game modeling. At first glance, it gives a funny feeling of looking in many mirrors.

Everyone happily communicated with each other.

Discussing what to do next.

They were chatting animatedly for a while, but before anyone noticed, the warm little nest that Zhu Yan had worked so hard to create exploded.

It’s not the overcrowded kind of thing, it’s the literal meaning of “explode”.

The culprit must have sneaked in when there were so many people, thrown a bunch of bombs and ran away.

There was no time to rescue them, and after a huge explosion, the nest was razed to the ground.

The originally lively atmosphere fell into silence.

The realistic modeling environment completely simulates the scene of a house explosion in reality, with some broken house fragments falling from the sky from time to time.

Just like Zhu Yan’s broken heart at this moment.

His nest... is gone?

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, and some of them carefully comforted the now distraught host;

Some of them formed a team at the beginning of the live game to collect materials and prepare to renovate the nest;

A small number of them began to follow the clues to find out which bug had dropped the bomb;

Who threw it specifically?

Netizens who often watch this type of live broadcast have a rough idea that there is indeed an organization called "Bomb Man".

They will broadcast live the bombing of other people’s buildings or houses.

Because the official needs a temporary, unexpected random disaster to test the stability and smoothness of the current game runtime.

They originally planned to stay up for a few nights to update directly.

But then I don't know which guy had the brains to come up with this stupid suggestion.

They say that this is to increase the fun of the game and to better promote the game, and that this short-term disaster can be done by players. (To put it bluntly, they just want to be lazy and save a few lines of code)

So we posted a mass recruitment.

I started looking for suitable game developers and ended up recruiting a full group of very suitable employees.

Why is it suitable? Because they are all males.

Male insects are much more suitable for this job than female insects. After all, female insects are more likely to be beaten offline if they do this.

The work of these male insects is also very simple.

It means that while broadcasting live games every day, you can also take out at least an hour to randomly bomb other players' nests or courtyards.

This trick is indeed clever because they are all male insects.

Most players just turn a blind eye and consider themselves unlucky when they get bombed.

Zhu Yan's fans clicked into the live broadcast rooms of those male insects one by one. After some investigation, they finally locked the target and found the anchor who had just thrown a bomb at Zhu Yan.

This anchor is an A-level male insect.

He was obviously a little tired at this time. He was yawning and clicking on the random selection, preparing to go to another player's yard to throw a bomb.

Zhu Yan smiled as he listened to the reports from fans and Xiao Wang.

He exchanged all the game coins he got from selling pet eggs for bombs, and then ran to the bomber's residence.

Burn what can be burned directly and fry what can be fried.

The main point is reciprocity, no one can have an easy time.

Fans: It turns out that our anchor is quite vindictive.

The male insect who had just returned from the bombing was stunned for a moment when he saw his residence in this state.

Which colleague randomly chose to come to him?

Then he didn't care much and continued to click on random selection to bomb other players.

Only after the hour had finally passed did the male insect begin to repair his nest.

His nest is relatively simple compared to Zhuyan's.

In addition, there were enough materials and assistants, so the repair was completed quickly.

I was happy for just a moment.

"Oh!"

His nest exploded again.

Male: Huh?!

Is this the bad luck today? Did his colleague come to him randomly again?

After it was renovated again.

The male insect stood in front of the nest and waited for a long time. When he saw no movement, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just say that your luck won’t always be this bad.

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On the other side, the audience in Zhu Yan’s live broadcast room were stunned.

Good boy, I didn't expect this seemingly well-behaved anchor of ours to be so vindictive...

But then I changed my mind.

In the host’s nest, there are many pillows, blankets and other things that are all handmade. There is no “one-click synthesis” button, which takes a lot of time and effort.

Now it's all gone...

The host only blasted back twice.

He has a better temper now.

He is indeed a gentle and lovely male insect.