After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

Wen Zheng stepped into the shop and saw that Yu Jin was already sitting.

The tantalizing aroma of fried chicken wafts in the air.

"Wen Zheng!" Yu Jin stood up and waved to him.Still the same, mixed with shyness and embarrassment, in the fighting arena and in the game, it seems that he has a split personality that he would not normally release.

"You came very early." Wen Zheng sat down and said.

"It's fine anyway." After Yu Jin finished speaking, he was silent for a while, pretending to smell it happily: "Ah, what's the smell?"

"The smell of embarrassment." Wen Zheng continued.

Yu Jin laughed immediately, finally relaxed a lot, and said after laughing, "I'm sorry."

There is a single monitor on the desktop, Wen Zheng looked at it, and chose what he wanted to eat.After the selection, he gave it to Yu Jin and said, "I'm sorry for what?"

sorry for what?

I'm sorry I lied to you, I'm sorry I lied to you several times, I'm sorry... I'm such a rubbish, it's your misfortune to know me.

Yu Jin silently recited it several times in his heart, but felt that Wen Zheng would not want to hear this, so he smiled and said, "Okay, nothing."

The fried chicken was quickly brought up by the robot. Wen Zheng followed the cat to eat healthy every day. He didn't eat these for a long time. Thinking that there would be no chance in the future, he let go of eating.

After eating half a hamburger to fill his stomach, he said: "I have a few questions, you have to answer me."

Holding the chicken wings, Yu Jin hummed obediently.

"For the first time, you were drawn as a fan of Shan Yu Yu Lai, and you became a water friend to join that live broadcast. Is it a coincidence?"

That was the first time they met "Chengmei", and he deliberately exposed evidence that he was may·yu.

"No." Yu Jin smiled: "I changed the back door to the pumping friend system of Imao Live. That mountain rain can only get me no matter how I pump it."

"What if he doesn't smoke?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't smoke, I will open a door in the backstage of the game, let Xiaoyu go offline for a while, and then accidentally queue in as a casual person-but that is much more troublesome, it involves the safety protection of the air, and The version of the holographic eye device also depends on luck. The live broadcast platform has big loopholes and is convenient.”

Wen Zheng didn't know anything about these things, but he remembered Wendy said that now the security protection of large-scale games is well done, the era of cheating is gone forever, and it is even more difficult to control device-based games.

But Yu Jin said it very simply, showing that he is not only talented as an architect.

"Second question." Wen Zheng ate the rest of the hamburger: "Why did you do this?"

Yu Jin was silent for a long time this time, Wen Zheng didn't rush, and ate slowly.

"I also...don't know." Yu Jin thought for a while, then turned his head to look into the distance.

"I have known you for a long time. After all, you are in the construction industry. I often watch live broadcasts to see how players react to various game settings, and it also inspires inspiration." Yu Jin turned around and smiled: "I just watch casually. Look, but there is one copy that stands out to me—the issue of you and the king's Liberty Castle."

Wen Zheng was a little surprised.

"I also made that copy." Yu Jin said: "Your Majesty's thoughts are normal, and your views are also common. The source of inspiration is a paper I read about whether terminally ill people should die. Among them, those who hold opposing views The two sides, according to the ratio of the data, are close to one to one, and think that there are a little more damned."

"You guys missed clues in the hall. In fact, that book, as long as it goes to the rooftop, it will be a 'freedom' ending. Going to the ground is the only way to live..." Yu Jin rubbed his nose: "Is it a bit bad?"

Wen Zheng snorted softly.

"I watched a lot of videos for the test. Many people went to the rooftop in a daze, but their views were the same as yours. They all had different angles of thinking, and they all made sense." Yu Jin said: "But only you, when the protagonist falls Later, they tried to drag him up."

Yu Jin said, "Only you have done your best."

Wen Zheng was speechless for a while, and took a while to stir the Coke with a straw.

"At first I thought, wow, what a saint. Is there really such a good person in the world?... Later, I became more and more curious about you, so I changed Shanyu's live broadcast plug-in. I'm sorry." After Yu Jin finished speaking, his hands The chicken wings were already warm, he let out a sigh of relief, and quickly ate the rest.

Wen Zheng quietly recalled it for a while.

Liberty Castle was the starting point of his disagreement with North Sining.

He doesn't think he is a saint, he has his own reasons, and the reasons are not even positive-my parents sacrificed themselves for the world, why do you have the face not to live well?

See, not a benign motive.

But he didn't tell Yu Jin, but continued to ask: "The third question." This time he paused before saying: "To be honest, Lecheng Infinity Paradise, did you do it on purpose?"

"...Yes." Yu Jin said, "Do you hate me now?"

"why?"

"Maybe... I feel that you in the game may not be the real you, and want to know more?" He said: "I am such a person, it is always difficult to trust others, and I always doubt it. I am sick, Mr. Cui Say the same."

Wen Zheng had already quickly cleaned up his order, and was sipping Coke one after another.

After Yu Jin finished speaking, he became silent until he heard Wen Zheng sigh.

"It's really not good for you to do this." His heart sank, and he wanted to force himself to smile again, but he heard another sentence: "But it's not annoying."

"It's snowing! Mom, it's snowing!" Yu Jin couldn't help turning his head, it was indeed snowing.

A thin layer of fog formed outside the glass due to the temperature difference, and the snowflakes were also hazy.The cold-colored street is full of sight, but the body is immersed in the warm-colored fast food restaurant, and is slightly marinated by the aroma of fried food.

At this moment, Yu Jin seemed to have forgotten a lot of entangled and uncomfortable things, and happily said to Wen Zheng: "It's really snowing!"

"Yeah." Wen Zheng also just turned back and took a sip of Coke.

He looked at Yu Jin like this, like a cocktail with complicated ingredients.The main theme is still his pitiful appearance, and Chengmei and the personality of the fighting arena are absorbed into it. After shaking well, it becomes more real for no reason.

At this moment, the young man who was purely happy for the snow was just like his original appearance.

Wen Zheng suddenly didn't want to ask him whether the forum posts were true or not—Yu Jin didn't have a Weibo, and he didn't start a live broadcast. As long as he left the Internet, may yu would not be affected by those messy things.

Wen Zheng believed in his basic judgment, he felt that Yu Jin was not that kind of person, and that was enough.

After all, she's not an idiot like Bei Sining.

The meal came to an end, and Yu Jin finally remembered the big bag he had brought, and when it was placed on the table, there was a bang, and the table shook from side to side.

"This...for you." Yu Jin pursed his lips: "You said you want to make games, but you want to be an architect, right? I'm not particularly proficient in programming, but dungeon design is okay...these are my previous experience. manuscript."

He struggled to take out his notebooks, they were all in large format, blah blah blah blah.

"This," Yu Jin pulled out a b5 blue coil book: "You can read this first, it's relatively simple and the process is complete."

He opened it and said carefully: "At the beginning, the architect was no different from the screenwriter, but later he had higher requirements for the level of the map...Look at this, it is the map label, overview, layer [-], timeline [-]... ..."

"You are a newcomer. If you want to stand out in the empty submission meeting, you need to have a simple mechanism design. Passwords are not the mainstream recently. When the general manager held a meeting before, they suggested that we do more mechanisms next year. That's the kind It needs to be assembled by hand. If you are interested in these things, it’s great, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t, but the map must be drawn well..."

"Also, this, look at this is the line book. The software to be used is this, this, and this...these are all for preview, because the auditor can understand your script better after reading your preview. It means that the submissions that don’t do previews will basically be returned now... You can learn from the tutorials, and it’s easier to get started.”

"Look at this for the format of the manuscript, and fill it out according to the first column of the table..."

Yu Jin spoke seriously, his eyes fixed on the book all the time.

When it finally came to an end, I found that another hour had passed.

"Ah," Yu Jin said hastily, "I'm leaving, and I have to go back to get some luggage. The car will be late."

Wen Zheng watched him rush out, then ran in again, panting, "Goodbye!"

"Goodbye."

When he turned around again, Wen Zheng called him to stop again.

"Ah?" Yu Jin grabbed the door frame with one hand, looking anxious.

"Which city are you going to?" Wen Zheng asked.

"Winter City!" He laughed, this time he didn't stay any longer, and ran out in a hurry.

Another left.

After gulping down the rest of the Coke, Wen Zheng ordered some snacks, and sat in his seat to read the profiles of these architects.

Because there are few people doing it and there are no serious teaching materials, it is the first time I heard many sayings today.

He watched with gusto... well, just didn't want to go home.

He didn't know what to do with the cat.

It was snowy and cloudy, and it was dark outside before five o'clock in the afternoon.When it was time for dinner, festive New Year's songs suddenly sounded in the store. I glanced at the calendar and remembered that tomorrow is not only the last day of the anchor competition, but also the last day of the year.

After New Year's Day, they will gather at the Beihai base as soon as the notice arrives in three to five days.

It turned out that there was only so little time left.

Wen Zheng smiled self-deprecatingly, he still had such unrealistic thoughts yesterday, it was really...so naive.

Some things cannot be forced. If you don’t ask for it, hello, me, hello, everyone.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Zheng decided to go home, after all, every day of his stay was short of a day.

Pushing open the store door, the wind blew in fiercely, Wen Zheng choked on the wind, and put on the hood of his coat.

The direction to go home is facing the wind. When a gust of wind comes, the hood will fall off once. He pulls it, blows it, drops it again, and pulls it again.When he got home, he was about to laugh angrily, and the fire was blown out of his forehead by the wind.

Hurry home and listen to the scriptures.

"It's 28:[-] p.m., please be on time..." Wen Zheng slapped the wall.

The house was very quiet, and my heart skipped a beat for no reason when I heard the dispute.

His sixth sense told him that there was no one in the house, and there was no cat.

Wen Zheng threw the 3-pound bag on the ground, his heart beating violently, and he turned the small house around in [-] minutes.

"Dahei." He shouted.

"Bei Sining!" He shouted again.

There are so many things in the house, and there is no echo, Wen Zheng couldn't control it, and cursed: "Grass!"

The author has something to say: I will be back tomorrow!Ning Ning is going online too!