General, you got the wrong script [holographic online game]

At night, Huangfu Mo sent a text message of good night to Meng Meng. Meng Meng was wearing a nightgown and was about to go to bed. After replying to the message, he lay down on the bed happily thinking about the hiding place of hide-and-seek. After not thinking for a long time, he fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, grandparents prepared special products in the mountains for Dream, and asked him to take them back. Some were given to colleagues, and some were kept for himself. Then, they packed the accompanying items of Dream and sent the grandson to the foot of the mountain.

I dreamed of drawing circles silently, but he didn't say he was leaving, why was he rushing him back.

After picking up the car at the car delivery company, the two elderly people put the special products in the back seat.Grandpa confessed that he dreamed of working seriously as usual, and grandma smiled and said, "I discussed with your grandpa and made a decision. In a few days, we will live in the city for a while. We haven't seen our son and daughter-in-law for a long time. The family has a good get-together."

"Okay." Meng Meng replied happily, he almost forgot when was the last family gathering, "Call me when the time comes, I'll pick you up."

Grandma raised her hand and rubbed his hair: "Take care of yourself."

Mengmeng smiled and nodded. He set the route, lowered the window, and waved goodbye to his grandparents.

The car drove forward quickly, and behind it was the quiet Mengyun Mountain, with rolling hills, lush vegetation, and the sunshine shining on the sparkling Mengyun Lake. It was another brand new day.

Halfway through the car, I thought about it in my dream, adjusted the location of my destination, and turned around to go to the company.

He walked into the small yard of the planning team with the special products from the mountains in his arms. The deputy team leaders were drinking tea and chatting, when the team leader came over.

Bai Hai wiped his sweat: "Come back so soon?"

"Should I go out for a long time?" Meng Meng raised his eyebrows, he put down the special products, and asked formulaically, "What's going on in the company these days?"

"Report team leader, your old classmate is here." Xu Zhenxin responded quickly, "Team leader, you actually know He Yu, and you have never heard of it."

Meng Meng was expressionless, and said lightly: "College classmates, I haven't seen each other for many years."

Bai Hai hesitated for a moment: "Team leader, although it's not appropriate for me to say this, but as a friend, I suggest you not get too close to He Yu. His works are not bad, but his personal style is a little bit so."

Xu Zhenxin rolled up the plan in her hand, and knocked directly on Bai Hai's forehead: "The youngest guy here is the most active in giving advice every time."

"You have age discrimination." Bai Hai protested.

The dream slowed down and raised a smile: "Someone will be 20 years old next month, what are your birthday plans?"

"Strongly demand a long vacation with pay." Bai Hai smiled brightly.

Xu Zhenxin laughed twice: "The company's benefits clearly state that paid maternity leave is guaranteed to be an extra-long vacation."

The corner of Bai Hai's mouth twitched: "You are enough."

Yang Long is old and usually doesn't make trouble with Bai Hai and the others. He suppressed his smile and sat beside him reading a book.One after another, members of the planning team passed by, greeted Mengmeng, looked at the two deputy team leaders who were fighting, and left with a smile.

He didn't stop in his dream, he sipped tea while watching Xu Zhenxin and Bai Hai staring at each other.

Creativity needs inspiration, and relaxing yourself is the first step.

In the afternoon, I dreamed that I was lying on the promenade in the courtyard basking in the sun, the phone rang, and Huangfu Mo's big head flashed on the screen, and I dreamed that I smiled and clicked on the message.

Huangfu Mo: I'll wait for you in the cabin.

The dream evoked a smile: It’s good to wash the neck early and wait.

Huangfu smiled indifferently: Maybe someone washed it up and lay down flat.

Dreaming of replying to Huangfu Mo's message, he turned around and explained some work to the deputy team leaders, and went home happily.

Bai Hai rubbed his chin: "It's too suspicious. The team leader smiled very complacently. There must be nothing good."

"Silently raise your paw in agreement, what a weird feeling." Xu Zhenxin sighed as she stared at Mengmeng's back.

Dreaming of returning home and walking to the bedroom, he looked up at the poster of "Dong Zang" on the wall. He tilted his head, no matter how the vest fell off, it always fell off.

Huangfu Mo is very smart, playing hide-and-seek is better than being careful, he will die quickly if he underestimates the enemy.

He took a deep breath and lay down in the game cabin.

Come on, block the dignity of the Thousand Faces NPC, let the general see how powerful the Thousand Faces NPC is.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the scene gradually became clear.

Gu Yin was sitting on the small wooden bed, and Lin was sitting on the edge of the bed. Lin's face was not very good. The internal injuries suffered by Bingfeng had not yet healed, and his physical strength was not high, showing a sense of weakness.

After setting the hide-and-seek time, Gu Yin sent a game invitation to Dumu Buchenglin.

System: Welcome to the fun game of hide and seek, and relive the wonderful childhood with your playmates.

System: The time limit is 720 hours, the playmates are all hiding, go find them.

Dumu Buchenglin accepted the invitation, he embraced Gu Yin and kissed him: "I'll change my number."

Gu Yin took his hand: I'll wait for you in the capital.

Lin Wucheng laughed and said, "You have to look for it before the competition starts?"

Gu Yinyang smiled: What, are you worried that you won't be able to find it?

"See you at Ji Shi Tang, pharmacist."

Immediately, the forest of single trees turned into a ball of light, and it went offline.

Gu Yin froze in place, underestimating the enemy is really a big taboo, he didn't say anything, the other party also knew that he was going back to Jishitang, the dignity of the thousand-faced NPC seemed a bit dangerous.

Taking out Yi Qingfeng's mask, switching his identity, he returned to the capital as quickly as possible.Afterwards, he took off his mask, returned to his true self, put on the clothes of a pharmacist, and walked slowly into Jishi Hall.

The young man briefly explained the recent business situation of the pharmacy to him. Du Feishuang had just sat down on the bench when he heard a rush of horseshoes.

He looked up.

A black horse raised its front hooves, neighed and stopped outside the medicine shop.

The man on horseback was wearing armor, with a long sword on his waist, and a chill in his piercing gaze, which forced people not to approach him.Han Mo got off his horse, tied the horse to the gate of Jishitang, and strode into the pharmacy.

Passers-by whispered about the purpose of the general's trip, and hesitated to go forward.

The little guy welcomed the general into the room with a smile on his face, Han Mo sat down opposite Du Feishuang, Du Feishuang brushed the dust off his cuffs without haste, and said nothing.

The distance from the general's mansion to the pharmacy was much closer than he had rushed back from Wufeng Mountain, but it turned out that he arrived first, which was too embarrassing.

Han Mo suppressed his voice: "I went online and found that I was in the imperial palace. I checked today's schedule, and it turned out that I was accompanying His Majesty to learn martial arts. His Majesty said that today, no matter whether you win or lose, you are not allowed to leave."

"So?" Du Feishuang made a black line.

"I beat him and left." Han Mo said frankly.

Du Feishuang's face was bloody.

As the great general of the current dynasty, don't you understand that the little emperor is meant to be pampered and cared for?

Fuck, beat the emperor, I'm tired of working...

Du Feishuang held his forehead: "Don't do this next time, you will lose your head at any time."

"I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry, so," Han Mo paused, "I hope to come over to see you soon anyway."

Du Feishuang coughed in embarrassment, and sent a hide-and-seek invitation to Han Mo.

Du Feishuang stood up: "After I hide it, start the countdown, and you can start looking."

There was a slight smile on Han Mo's lips: "What's the reminder for today?"

Du Feishuang pondered for a few seconds, the identities of pharmacist and musician must not be easily used, and I don't know how much Han Mo knows about his mask, so let's try it first.

"Beauty." Du Feishuang said slowly.

"Beauty?" Han Mo repeated.

Du Feishuang nodded, confirming that the prompt was correct.He flicked his sleeves and walked out. Han Mo just came out of the palace, so he should go back to the palace.

The countdown started, and Han Mo strode out of Jishitang. He untied the reins, got on his horse, and disappeared at the end of the road in a hurry just like when he came.

At the same time, there is a figure in the Stargazing Pavilion of the Imperial Palace, the most seductive and beautiful mask of a thousand-faced NPC, the stargazer, and the star without boundary.

Meng Meng didn't usually use this mask. He asked himself that his appearance could not be called beautiful. Beautiful is a special word for people like Bai Hai. He is just an ordinary person with a nose and eyes. Practical.

At this moment, Xing Wujing was standing on the Star Observation Pavilion, his long black hair fell to the ground, tied with a red jade hairpin, he was wearing a black brocade robe, and the bright red blood peonies were extremely gorgeous.He raised his eyes, and a gleam of joy flashed in his slender eyes.

He didn't believe that Han Mo had just left the palace and was able to find him back immediately.

It was still dark, and the stars could not be seen in the sky. Xing Wujing was sitting on the bench in the Star Observation Pavilion, leaning against the stone pillar and taking a nap.The location of Guanxing Pavilion is high, and the wind is strong. When Xing Wujing woke up, the night was already dark. He sneezed, wiped his sweat silently, and unexpectedly caught a cold while sleeping.

He moved his arm, a robe slipped off his body, Xingwujie was stunned, he looked down at his wrist, a note was wrapped around his wrist.He shivered, took off the note and opened it.

Strong and powerful handwriting.

Guanxing Pavilion is very windy, don't catch a cold while sleeping.

Also, that face is nice, but it doesn't suit you, it's too flirtatious.

The signature is Han Mo.

Xing Wujing decisively crumpled the note into a ball, stood in the Guanxing Pavilion and wailed, he just took a nap, where did this instant kill feeling come from.

He is not satisfied.

He summoned his maidservant to inquire about the situation, and the maidservant covered her face and smiled and said, "My lord, General Han visited you before and saw you resting, so please don't disturb me."

Xing Wujing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he continued to ask calmly: "What else did General Han explain?"

"The general invited you to watch the stars at your house, and the carriage has been waiting outside the star watching hall." The maid bowed down respectfully, "My lord, it's getting late, do you want to leave now?"

Xing Wujing squeezed the note tightly, and spoke calmly: "I see, you go down first."

The maid saluted and left.

Xing Wujing looked down at the imperial city below, and the plan to jump into the Xing Pavilion spontaneously arose.

After struggling in pain for a few minutes, Xing Wujing walked down the Xingxing Pavilion generously and tragically.

The carriage arranged by Han Mo waited outside the hall for a long time, and when they saw Xing Wujing appear, a group of people cheerfully took Xing Wujing and boarded the carriage.Xing Wujing is the head of court astrology masters, with the gold medal bestowed by the late emperor, he arrived at the General's Mansion unimpeded all the way.

Xing Wujing walked into the courtyard, Han Mo had already prepared the banquet, Huangfu Mo took off his armor and put on his normal clothes, the strong sense of oppression eased a bit.

Xing Wujing took his seat, Huangfu Mo called his servants back, leaving him and Xing Wujing alone to drink.

"Master Xing, you don't look good today, do you have something on your mind?" Han Mo raised his head and drank a glass of wine in one gulp.

Xing Wujing gave Han Mo a hard look, and asked knowingly, how can he be in a good mood after being killed in seconds?

For a long time, Xing Wujing muttered: "I don't accept it, let's compete again."

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Han Mo raised his wine glass.

Xing Wujing couldn't help raising the volume: "I don't agree."

Grandpa Meng's friendly reminder is still ringing in my ears, my good grandson is playing hide-and-seek, he hates when others find him, and even more hates when others don't find him.

Han Mo looked for Xing Wujing, and he found it.

He poured a glass of wine, looked at Xing Wujing with a smile: "Okay, let's compete again."

Hearing this, Xing Wujing's excited mood calmed down a little, his mood stabilized, and his appetite increased accordingly. In the quiet courtyard, there were only him and Han Mo, so he didn't have much scruples, and started to eat and drink happily.

After drinking until he was very drunk, Xing Wujing stared at Han Mo for a long time, then grabbed Han Mo's clothes: "How did you find me?"

"Secret." Han Mo said with a smile as he brought food for him.

"It's unscientific." Xing Wujing said dully, "There's no reason to go so fast, it's too fast."

"Soon?" Han Mo asked.

Star Wujing paused, then nodded honestly.

Han Mo took a sip of his wine and sighed: "But I think it's so slow, it's really troublesome to go in and out of the palace."

Xing Wujing stared straight at him, he must be content to be a human being, the thousand-faced NPC has no face at all, and Han Mo still thinks it is slow, does it really have to start in one second and end in one second to call normal speed.

Xing Wujing was upset, he chatted with Han Mo and drank with him at the same time.Finally, he couldn't resist the alcohol, lowered his head, rested his head on the round table, slumped softly on the chair, and waved his hands vaguely: "I won't drink, I can't drink anymore."

"Okay, stop drinking." Han Mo put down the wine glass, he picked up the drunk Xing Wujing, smiled helplessly, he didn't have a long memory, and got drunk every time he drank it.

After all, he won a round, even though he promised to compete again, it doesn't mean that he won't receive appropriate rewards to reward himself this time.

He walked towards the room with Xing Wujing in his arms, Xing Wujing in his arms tugged at his clothes, and asked confusedly: "Where are you going?"

"It's late at night, go back to sleep." Han Mo replied.

Xing Wujing responded, and obediently curled up in Han Mo's arms.