All the way there, he guided the elves to be quiet and silent.

The movement is cracked!

Isn't it a bright and sad young man of literature and art? Isn't it a close-to-nature school of literary and artistic creation?

It trembled and took out the mood fluctuation detector of Suzuki, which fluctuated by 0.05, which was about zero.

Fall!

This thing must be broken. Suzuki is crazy!

"one shot is a thousand, but tens of thousands is not enough to buckle." Ren Yifei frowned and bought a bottle of maintenance oil gun to do maintenance, then picked it up and compared it to the wall, bongbongbong several shots, and made a love on the wall.

Love filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"0.01 silver coins for one bullet!" Guiding the elves is heartbreaking, and watching Yaoyi is like watching the black sheep who sold his field. He dared not let Yi Fei quarrel, and the hole of love was still smoking.

"my money." Ren Yifei reminded the white screen.

The guiding genie immediately quieted down, and they all wanted to kneel down and beg him not to laugh, which smiled like the devil was born.

Ren Yifei shot out all the bullets, bought another box, and bought another box. In the end, the wall was riddled with holes, the ground was covered with bullet casings, and no one could live in the house.

"is it because you know that players are immortal?" He stroked the hot chamber of the gun.

When the bullet goes out, it doesn't seem to make a big difference whether it hits a person or a wall.

He guessed that this was because he had known that the premise of 'immortality' was contradicted without the fear of killing his own kind.

"is the immortal setting really protecting players?"

Are you really not guiding the player to release the evil in his heart?

Anyway, it's not going to die, and the bottom line is just a little bit lower.

When he looked out of the window, there was a monster full of charm who wanted to choose and eat: "what kind of monster will a player who has lost the awe of the same kind of life, what kind of monster will he become?"

"the horn of desolation." He looked at the wall and laughed, threw away his gun, twisted his shoulder, and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

The house was in a mess, and Ren Yifei, who was also single, set up a tent directly in the yard and put on a small table, ready to take a look at the works before the studio.

The guiding spirit felt that the danger of lodging was reduced, and leaned over: "do players have any songs that they want to hear?" I asked you to listen. "

Ren Yifei looked at the white screen questioningly: "Why are you upset?"

I'm not very fussy. I'm afraid of you.

Guiding the genie to the 'mood swings rise 0.02' is puzzling: it must be broken. At the same time, he asked Yoshimoto, "or something else for entertainment?"

"there is no need to pay attention," Ren Yifei refused, remembering that the 100-member group had signed up. "there is a 100-member welfare group. If I meet the requirements, please sign up for me."

If you can choose the best, if you can't, go to the Mid-end Bureau to see if there are any challenging roles.

He is in urgent need of a calm daily role to help him quell this restlessness. It is best to be a warm role, immersed in beauty, the heart is also hot.

It's like the first copy of punk.

Song Bozhi is also fine. if there is no puppet division, the first copy is perfect.

Players who have just played two sets of low-end games participate in welfare copies?

Before that, the guiding elves had to make painstaking efforts to persuade their own Suzuki not to die, stay in the low-end game, adapt and then go to the middle-end game, step by step.

It was now that the guiding elves did not speak anything, so they signed up neatly and neatly.

Ren Yifei looked at the words that the registration was successful and waited for screening. "I'll watch the video for a while," Ren Yifei said. "if you don't bother me if you don't bother me about urgent matters."

After spending more than a dozen shell coins, Ren Yifei watched several videos produced in the later stage of gold counting.

They are basically low-end copies, and we can see the current dilemma of the late stage of gold mining from the restrictions on the types of works. At least the players in the high-end game of the mid-end bureau did not want to find the fans.

In fact, it is quite boring, most of them are violent puzzles, and they are really very interesting to cut.

But.

This studio has a slightly uncomfortable feature, it seems to like to push cp.

It's not engraved to scrape together the cp, but it's very cp-like when cut out. The editor is a big hand in cp circle.

In addition to this point, the ability of the studio in the later stage of gold counting has been recognized.

It may be worse than the team with thousands of noodles, and the movie has been regarded as a movie configuration.

"wait for two days, and if there are no outsiders, let them help you with it." Ren Yifei took a bite of the doughnut, and a thin layer of chocolate broke and melted in his mouth, together with the fried doughnut, sweet and soft.

"the food in this restaurant is better than that produced by the system."

After a night, the sun rose on the grassy wilderness. Ren Yifei sat on a stone mound, looking straight at the direction of the rising sun, and refused to close it even after being stung.

"it's still beautiful here, without the foul smell of human beings."

The damaged cement embryo house was abandoned and an identical cement embryo room was built on it.

Guide the elves to have nothing to say about the aesthetic appreciation of the Suzuki crater.

When the sun shrouded the whole body, Ren Yifei opened the white screen and clicked to open the brass chest.

He had better luck than last time. There are two things, although there are three things that are the most normal to guide the elves.

A scroll, a set of bandages.

"it's a skill scroll. You can have it when you open it. Skills can only be used in games where rules permit. "

The guiding Elf, Jokuri, explained: "similar spell skills can only be used in a world that allows mystical forces to exist." There are no such restrictions on some daily skills, and people are basically chicken ribs. "

"as for this group of six, there are therapeutic bandages and game fixtures. Look at the style. it's a small bandage that can speed up healing. It is not precious to be useful. "

Finally, it asked Ren Yifei: "do players want to unlock the seal?" This thing is very lucky. You can sell it without paying any money, and the purchase price is all right. "

Ren Yifei opened the scroll directly, and black words appeared on the white scroll, which floated and turned into smoke into the skin of the baby.

At the same time, a new page, the skills page, appeared on the white screen, with a skill hanging alone on it.

Skills: resume

Skill initiation: specify a player who can get the character's resume (there may be errors when there are confusing elements).

Limitations: life skills, limited to one game per game.

It's better to judge: d (than nothing. It's a skill. Squeeze your nose and make do with it. )

Ren Yifei looked at the evaluation for a long time.

"can I use it with my own role?" He asked the guiding spirit.

It asked: "Yes."

"all right," Ren Yifei reached out and drew an s in the evaluation bar. "now it's an s-level skill."

Another day has passed by eating, Rest and taking a deep breath into the early sun.

Ren Yifei went to each other's real studio, just outside East Star City, a small man-made town.

It is not like the neatness and beauty of East Star City, and the whole town is in a state of disorder. People in small towns still keep the habit of being 'human'. They wear autumn clothes in autumn and don't have strange hairstyles.

"people still play games on weekdays, and dubbing music is a kind of part-time job." Ah Jin's boss, Ying Ying, said, "sometimes there are no midday people when they are still talking in the morning."

"this whole town?" Ren Yifei watched Ah Jin's boss say hello one by one.

"not all of them, but. Everyone just wants to live a quiet life. "

When the lovers went to the largest building in town, Boss Ah Jin opened the door and shouted, "I'm dying in the afterlife!"

The lights went on in a flash, and it was a long corridor with rooms on both sides. From the door to the innermost, rows of doors opened, more than a dozen heads poked out and stared at Ren Yifei at the door.

Boss A Jin first walked in and said, "Let's take a look at the video we are going to edit first, preferably from multiple perspectives."

"Yes." Ren Yifei followed him in.

There are three system perspectives, but yesterday he cut out clips that might reveal some of his secrets, as well as the names of another player on the same day.

The person in charge of editing is a middle-aged man with an assistant. He stands up and shakes hands with Ren Yifei. His expression is dry, which is obviously a social fear.

Boss Ah Jin also knew about his personality, so he said directly, "Let's take a look at the original film first."

Ren Yifei asked the guiding spirit to transmit three videos, namely, the front perspective, the back perspective, and the vision.

The three screens begin to play the video in multiple times, and some of them will be fast-forwarded.

At first, it was found that the video cast the identity of a 'blind man', and everyone thought that this was probably a plot that relied on IQ to win a little bit of luck. It is no less difficult to ask an able-bodied person to pretend to be a disabled person than to ask a disabled person to pretend to be an able-bodied person.

However, the subsequent development is.

"Oh!" Boss Ah Jin's eyes widened and began to walk out of the door at the corner. The plot ushered in the best part of the plot, and the escalator rolled down.

The editor paused the scene, slowed it down, and carefully observed the tiniest expression on the corner's face: from the relaxation at first, to the confusion of stepping on the beads, then the blank expression of the body, and finally panic.

After watching it three times, he finally looked at Ren Yifei, who was quiet and silent, and stared into his eyes.

"I can see." Ren Yifei.

The dark viewing environment obscured the editor's embarrassed and flushed face: "No, it's not good to make a fuss."

As for Ah Jin's boss, the helpers, they stood there, their faces numb: if this is the camouflage level of slam players, they really don't deserve ghost cards.

The video continued to play, after a public hug, after breakfast, after my sister came to eat out for dinner, after receiving the work notice, a small and the best part came boss.

Open your eyes and boss is close at hand.

Boss Ah Jin pinched the flesh of his thigh and controlled not to scream. It's over, she thought. She had pretended to be perfect, but now she's done a lot of work.

It's like waking up in the middle of the night and opening your eyes. didn't find anything. rubbed against the pillow and went back to sleep. She slept soundly and breathed with a sleepy smell. After that, boss tried again and again, but it was of no use.

Boss Ah Jin touched his chest: what luck, did you really fall asleep at that time?

He slapped me in the face every second, and his eyes were sharp and there was no sign of lethargy.

The editor looked carefully and stealthily in the direction of Kingston.?!

Ren Yifei smiled at him and said, "I can really see."

The frightened editor immediately shrunk his head and said, "Sorry, it's not good to make a fuss."

After that, the plot can be full of high energy, no pee point.

Except for Ren Yifei, the three people in the editing room could not say a word, silently watching the dubbing of the actor, lifting the boss, hacking into the computer, testing the players, and testing the boss, counter-kill.

We thought we were numb.

When he saw the rabbit tear off his skin and became sick in a second, and the poor boss was forced to collapse, the three of them were so shocked that their souls were trembling and trembling.

In the past, only saw 'ghosts' playing with people. have you ever seen people play 'ghosts'?

That's impressive, my golden jewel.

Boss Ah Jin held on to his car so that it wouldn't fall off.

The video is over and stops at the moment when the players who are one second late say, 'you're too late'.

"the plot after that involves privacy, so it's not convenient to come up with it." Ren Yifei explained.

These three people are still immersed in the joy of hanging boss, and have not been able to worship God for a long time.

"Please let me cut it for free!" The editor rushed over with an arrow and grabbed Ren Yifei's hand, his eyes so excited that his eyes were bloodshot.

"ahem, it's impossible not to spend money." Boss Ah Jin, who was stimulated by the god for free, stressed at the first time, and then added, "but you can get a discount."

If this excellent work is taken out, it will be the gold-lettered signboard of our studio in the future.

"there is no need for a discount, but you must have it cut."

"Please rest assured that we will do it with our heart!" The editor can't wait to make a military writ.

Boss Ren Yifei asked Ah Jin to come out of the editing room. Boss Ah Jin stopped a young curly boy and said, "come and register."

She looked at Ren Yifei and said, "I didn't understand it just now. I skipped over a lot of places, and then I went to take a closer look."

Ren Yifei looked at the time and clicked, "I'll thank you for ten days. I'll come and see the effect of the editing in ten days."

Boss Ah Jin kept track of the time, so he lost the registration to the special person-in-charge.

The little curly youth held up his pen and asked, "what is the name of this copy?"

"neighborhood."

The pen fell to the ground and said, "neighborhood?!" Yes, yes. " The curly hair trembled with excitement.

"Yes, the one you think." Ren Yifei added the cymbals.