"keep posting. If someone uploads a 'neighborhood' video, let me know immediately." Sam put on his coat and got ready to go out.

The assassination can't be over in one fell swoop. Sam had Tianhong's men giving props to the newcomer and evidence of intimidating and seducing him.

It's time to have a fight and split up.

He was in the East Star City, and Ren Yifei was in a daze with a straight face.

The guiding spirit said 'flying shuttle'. At first, he thought it was something like a spaceship, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

The ground in front of his house suddenly cracked a square hole, a cube with six sides of glass resembling an elevator rose, one side of the cube opened, and then.

"are you still crazy about the player?"

Ren Yifei didn't say a word, and he was afraid that he would throw up as soon as he opened his mouth.

Imagine yourself in a bouncing ball, running crazily from side to side. This is his experience.

He, a person who is not seasick, carsick or airplane sick, is like stepping on cotton on the soles of his feet and tumbling in his stomach.

"you call this Flying Shuttle?"

"because it's fast." The guiding spirit explained, 'whew' will be here in a minute. The thief is quick and the shuttle is flying.

Ren Yifei is speechless, indeed, fast is really fast.

He is now on a lead-gray semicircular platform.

The platform is like a slightly open clam shell, right in the middle of an illuminated cylinder, surrounded by six-sided cubes, and unobtrusive players come out of the cube.

He took a closer look and found that they were all human, and basically oriental, Asian.

"if I don't know, I thought it was just a domestic airplane." Ren Yifei slowed down a little.

"because it is a world with a cultural background, all players are selected. But there are occasional exceptions, such as black skin and yellow core, or black skin and yellow core. " Guide the elves to explain in words that the player can understand.

"is that so? The fan said, "I may still meet my black people, or my fans?"

Twisting the fisherman's hat on his head, Ren Yifei bowed his head and walked out of the platform.

The sky outside has been dyed orange-red by the setting sun, and a flock of birds skimmed by.

He was wearing a shirt and jeans, the ropes of his Martin boots were tight, and he was covered with a very crisp trench coat, and there was nothing particularly strange except for his height, legs and temperament.

It's just that if the people around him inadvertently look at him, they can't help but stop crying.

The place he walked through seemed to open the opening of the pause. These people saw that his eyes were about to catch fire, but they were very restrained in their movements and did not approach him. The most they could do was to whistle at him and make some fluttering movements.

Ren Yifei does not put these behaviors that can not cause harm on the floor.

People on the street wear all kinds of clothes, regardless of season or gender, men with black hairy legs and celestial bodies are inconspicuous.

A petite girl walked past with a dog chain, but a leather collar was worn around the neck of a low / wheezing man behind her. Sweat filled the body, which was only wearing leather props, and the air around him was hot and dry.

Ren Yifei had never seen such a blatant member of the alphabet and took an extra look.

The petite girl in front immediately replied with a deep smile: "I can protect you. Do you want to try?"

The man behind her immediately raised his head and stared at Ren Yifei, as if wary of a dog grabbing bones.

"not interested." Ren Yifei, go away.

Without the restriction of legal ethics, players release their nature as much as they like, and all the monsters and ghosts have come out, and they all feel that they are going to be blind.

But despite these hot eye elements, the whole street looks good, without rubbish and dirt, and without the quarrels, thefts, robberies and so on he imagined.

"the main city is officially managed, and some acts are not allowed on the streets, such as fights, sex, robbery, littering. If they want to have direct physical contact with you, they will be given a direct yellow card warning. "

The guide spirit added: "in addition, small shops with business licenses are also protected by the system and are not allowed to hit / smash / rob." In violation of the regulations, we will directly deduct the coins and reduce our lives directly after the deductions. "

Ren Yifei said dumb: all right, it is he who thinks highly of human virtue.

When he walked on the gray slate street, walking past the orderly arrangement of green trees and black iron chairs, he seemed to be back to modern times.

There are shops with windows on the edge, and all kinds of goods are on display, even florists and toy shops.

The setting sun shines on the sparkling glass street lamps and on the glass mirrors of the skyscrapers. The whole world is warm.

Warm yellow light and blue-purple shadows spread out in front of my eyes, and everything looked beautiful.

It's just that there are no busy office workers and students in this city.

There are no happy young men and women.

Ren Yifei blinked and returned to reality. The wilderness is cuter than this place that looks a lot like a human city.

The city is indeed very beautiful, whether it is the iron street lamp, or the small flower bed on the side of the road, you can see the beauty of art.

It's just that when this beauty is combined with the players, it looks a little weird.

The more harmonious and beautiful the environment is, the weirder the players will be.

Everything is false.

"go across this street, turn left at the intersection ahead and you'll get there for three hundred meters." Guide the elves to guide him.

Because of habit problems, Ren Yifei walked on the right sidewalk. He needed to cross the road to the left.

There are cars, carriages and rickshaws on the road, all of which are extraordinarily luxurious, with one or more well-dressed players sitting in the car. Players walking along the edge can not help but chase with their eyes, showing an expression of envy.

"these drivers are all players and the cars are their own. However, if you want to drive in East Star City, you must pay a regular fare, so only some people will choose to drive. Cars without license plates will be taken away. " Guide the elves to make use of all available space to introduce.

The average player will learn these things after the first copy, only the magic of its host.

"it is said that taking a car can be regarded as a kind of class embodiment."

There are few cars on the road, and some people are walking. This may be the reason why there are no traffic lights on the road.

A car passed in front of him and vaguely saw a tall man sitting in it, the familiar bitter smell around the tip of his nose, and the smell disappeared.

Ren Yifei looked at the past black version of the car and frowned: dessert player.

"Shh"

While driving, Daoyue whistled out of the car, and Sam in the back seat rubbed his temples: "what's wrong?"

"when I saw a beauty with extraordinary temperament, I didn't know her name. Forget it, it's even more difficult to know, who knows when people will be gone? It would be better to have a glimpse of it. " Dao Yue smiled and covered up her loneliness with witticism.

This is the case in the corner of desolation. The most powerful people cannot guarantee that they will live a copy of the barren. They all get drunk today and worry about tomorrow.

Sam looked up out of the window, and the scenery on the side was like a picture, where serenity and chaos crisscross.

The world is so boring that he doesn't know what he lives for. For the day-to-day copy game?

A pair of eyes suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and the corner of Sam's mouth rose unconsciously.

It's not completely boring, and there are occasional surprises like this.

The passers-by lined up on the side of the road, waiting to cross the road.

A group of carriages came across the intersection, all open carriages. At the front was a golden carriage drawn by six horses, decorated with gold, silver and precious stones, complicated and luxurious.

Above sat a beautiful woman in a jewel veil, a black starry gauze skirt wrapped in a concave and convex body, decorated with ostrich hair flying in the wind.

Ren Yifei looked up, he saw the woman in the carriage, the other side also saw him.

The red lips of the veil evoke a smile.

As the carriage passed him, a red card flew out of her finger. Ren Yifei raised his hand and caught the card. The carriage had already sped past him with people, with a rich and luxurious aroma.

Most of them were followed by four horse-drawn carriages and horse-drawn carriages, on which sat beautiful men and women, each with their own amorous feelings, as if they included the beauty of an era.

But none of them was as good as the man in the first carriage, and even if he could not see it clearly, the beauty was like a man in the middle of a sword.

"the top card of Chunyu Building." The players on the road swallowed their saliva.

The name is so 'red light district' that even Ren Yifei, who knew nothing about it, immediately judged the origin of these people-businessmen, but flesh and blood business.

The motorcade passed and took away a piece of spring lilies, leaving some erosive aroma.

The red card was stained with fragrance, and the gold pen was used to write the news of the opening of the branch of Chunyu Building at a certain time in a certain month, with a lipstick on the back.

"this is a card sent by the top card in person, and that is her lipstick." The man on the side sucked his saliva and wanted to grab it.

Ren Yifei threw the card into the trash can, then pressed his hat and walked opposite.

"the late stage of gold counting?" The name of this studio is very arrogant, but the place is very low-key and remote. I dived into an alley to find a small shop. Next to the store, there is a clothing store with customized private clothes and a shopping mall.

The creamy aroma of cream and the aroma of bitter coffee mix together, causing people's index fingers to move.

Ren Yifei, who was going to the studio, turned the corner and went to the house first.

In the polished glass counter, the golden walnut cakes were folded into a small tower, the lovely buns were placed on a fine porcelain plate, and the loaves were placed in a bamboo basket with lace paper.

The aromas of several kinds of food are mixed together, but they don't feel confused at all, just sweet.

He remembered the player he had met in the last game, which was the most appetizing fragrance he had ever smelled.

I don't know what kind of perfume they are wearing.

"Walnut cakes are called two-tasting cakes. Doughnuts, chocolate-flavored, doughnuts. Portuguese egg tart, the original flavor is very small. Taro fragrance, sweet potato, sweet potato and sweet potato. "

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment: "the prices are all written in front." The raw materials in the mall are expensive, he does not sell them cheaply, and the goods are non-refundable.

Ren Yifei nodded: "what I said, pack it all."

Guiding the elf to wait quietly, it finds that its host has obvious mood swings only when it comes to eating, and other times it is more 'acting'.

At first it wasn't sure, but from the player's love graph, his host had almost no mood swings, and the real expressions on his face, mood swings about zero.

He has never seen anything like this, and acting like an actor has become his way of life.

The entanglement of the system Ren Yifei does not know. He used a nice box to fill these five or six kinds of food.

The boss's attitude is particularly awkward. This order costs about 20 yen, with a profit of four yen, and the boss only earns that little in the first half of the day.

This is the life of craftsmen, looking at craftsmanship and luck. His small shop is not very famous, and his monthly income is only 300 yuan, which is far less than the income from games.

But rather than a game with a high mortality rate, he would rather scrape by on three hundred dollars a month.

Carrying the box, Ren Yifei went to the post-gold-counting studio and took off his hat.

"I beg your pardon, may I ask for." The girl at the front desk opened her eyes and stared at the lights to reflect the beautiful faces of the guests.

"Please, may I have your name, please? What do you call it? " Blushing, she pulled over the chair in which she was sitting and patted the dust on it. "sit down, would you like something to drink?" Coffee or tea? "

"Tea, please." Ren Yifei sat down and smiled at her.

The face of the girl at the front desk turned red into a little tomato, and she walked with the words: "I don't know." It's not good to know ~ "."

Tea will come soon, bone porcelain with gold-rimmed cups, reddish-brown tea fluttering with the aroma of black tea.

"do you like the fresh black tea?"

Ren Yifei picked up the teacup on the tray, took a sip and touched his lips, then smiled sincerely and said, "it smells good, is it your craft?"

When the girl at the front desk was laughed by him, she only felt that the room was bright: "you're welcome."

"Xiao Cao, what's the matter with you? My tea. "

She opened and came out of a mature woman with dishevelled hair. She looked up and saw the little girl at the front desk, who could not see her face clearly, and the man who could not see her face, and the man who was sitting in a chair drinking tea, she immediately frowned.

"have you heard that there is video post-production here?" Ren Yifei released the teacup and looked obviously more like a mature woman in charge.

The other party picked the eyebrow, and the color of surprise flashed by.

She looked back at her little sister at the front desk and said, "when is it time to treat your boss a little bit?"

The girl at the front desk smiled and held her tea: "drink it, boss."

"I'll get even with you later," she turned to Ren Yifei. "my name is Ah Jin, the person in charge of this studio. Let's go inside and have a chat."

"I don't know."