Chapter 293 – Waiting for you in bed

Instead of brushing and fighting monsters with Wen Shuya, he invited him to PK.

Cheng Ming’s number was Samurai and Wen Shuya was Taoist.

In the pk biochain, the samurai restrains the mage, the mage restrains the daoist, and the daoist restrains the samurai, forming a closed triangle.

Of course the samurai profession is after all melee, skill mechanism plus unique equipment, in pk there will be a master to fight all over the world, ignoring the occupation restraints, rookie was abused to the body.

After Wen Shuya summoned the baby, she kept walking around the baby, jamming on Cheng Ming, attracting hate, and teasing him.

Putting poison to make Cheng Ming continue to drop blood and return blood to herself, Cheng Ming could not easily slash her, but also because of the high evasion of the Taoist priest empty.

Occupation, personal approach, equipment, and even internet speed can be the difference between winning and losing.

In fact, Senior Wen also asked Process Ming if he wanted to add pk features to the plugin, or develop plugins for other pvp games.

There are also plugins for cs on the market.

“It’s too damaging to the yin and virtue, and it will also cause a lot of players to resent it. If the player who is using our plug-in to brush the map is killed by this PK plug-in and drops good equipment, what will he think in his heart? By the time the game will only be left to buy the plug-in of the people of the gods duel, ordinary players are gone, and who buy our plug-in? The game manufacturers also have no way to cut leeks, surely they must find a way to cure us.”

Plug-ins are like viruses parasitizing the game, enhancing the player’s user experience and reducing tedious repetitive behaviors, and the current hang-up and brush function will become a built-in feature of legendary games in the future.

When the plugin becomes a term that players loathe, it is because he proliferates in major pvp games, severely disrupting the game balance and leaving players with no gaming experience.

There are already cs plug-ins on the market, and now everyone in the Internet cafe shooting guns being shown, the first time will not feel that they are vegetables, or the other side is too strong, but first go to see if the opposite side is not hanging.

“This dead …… opener!”

A call to action is like a street rat, and everyone shouts.

You also have to think about how realistic you are at pk before you start such a hang.

“You can make your own if you want, but don’t join the current hangout and sell it under another name.”

Cheng Ming has no way to make Wen’s studio all listen to him, unrealistic, try not to affect the money tree is. But with their technology, it should not be bad much good pk hanging out.

PK was naturally a complete loss for Cheng Ming.

“Hmph, you know how powerful your sister is.”

Wen Shuya smiled smugly and turned off the game, opened the programming software that made Cheng Ming’s liver hurt, and asked several questions in a row.

“So it is.”

“What a simple mistake, I can’t believe I didn’t catch it, blind.”

“Wrote it myself and often debugged it for half a day and couldn’t find the problem.”

“I’m really defeated by you, didn’t think that the tall man who wrote those codes was really a brat.” Wen Shuya sighed as she leaned limply against her wheelchair and looked at the ceiling.

Cheng Ming laughed, “Dare I say you’ve been doubting me all along.”

“Not going to ask me why I’m in a wheelchair?”

Cheng Ming had already guessed most of it, so naturally he wouldn’t go low on emotional intelligence to expose someone’s scars.

“Will it be disgusting for me to look like this?”

Wen Shuya lifted the hem of her skirt, and on one side were her small feet in black knee-high socks, while the other side was empty.

“No way!” Lin Jingyi said as she wrapped her arms around Wen Shuya’s neck from behind.

“Sisters are super strong people.”

“I’m not as powerful as you say.” Wen Shuya put down her skirt and asked in a serious manner, “Cheng Ming, do you think that in the future, people can live in the online world? We can live in a game like these characters?”

This was really the right person to ask, after all, Cheng Ming was from the future.

With the popularity of the Internet and the explosion of the game, these days, network novels have been budding, from the earliest reprinting of physical books, and carrying the novels of other sites, to the original.

The style of combining web novels and games is also starting to appear, opening up a whole new category, game novels, and there are many people with ideas similar to Wen Shuya’s.

The wild days of the internet were rampant with all kinds of resources, and many classics were created in these unencumbered times.

“Definitely, but that shouldn’t be until quite far in the future, and we can start by thinking about living a little more in the real world with prosthetics.”

“It’s too expensive and breaks down easily, maintenance is a hassle, and a single part has to be imported from abroad.”

“Then we’ll make more money and sponsor research on prosthetics in this country. It’s not enough for you to stand up alone, we want more people in wheelchairs to stand up.”

“It’s really hard to see that you still have such grandiose aspirations, so why don’t you come with me and become a hacker?”

“One size does not fit all, do more good deeds, it’s also a comfort to your own humanity, don’t fall into the eyes of money and lose your heart. After all, what we are doing now is not something honorable.”

“What are your plans for tomorrow?”

“Stroll around Magic City, do some shopping, and then take the stinky, slow, crowded train back the day after tomorrow.”

“Then I won’t trouble you guys, you can’t have a good time with me as a burden, in fact, this city, I don’t know it very well, and I can’t be a tour guide for you guys.”

Taking their leave to leave, Cheng Ming and Jing walked to the door, Cheng Ming worriedly turned around and asked, “Are you okay on your own?”

“Call me sister, who are you underestimating!”

Wen Shuya’s hands spun the wheels, propelling the wheelchair forward, picking up the crutches leaning against the wall and bracing herself with difficulty, her long dress winding and dragging on the ground.

“We know, just sit down.” Cheng Ming said as he pressed his hand.

“When are you guys coming next?”

“Probably not until summer vacation.”

“Then I’ll wait here for you, so be sure to come back again.”

“Uh-huh.”

Lin Jingyi nodded heavily.

The Bund is brightly lit with neon signs and the Oriental Pearl Tower is viewed from the river.

Back then, the Ten Mile Ocean Park was overflowing with rich exotic flavor, only Cheng Ming and Jing Jing had just walked out of Wen Shuya’s house, and had little heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery, feeling out of place with the prosperity of this place.

“Let’s go back and rest.” Cheng Ming said, strolling around like this would only make the body and mind more exhausted.

“Ming, that plug-in you guys are talking about, is it illegal?”

“Illegal, but right in the middle of a legal and regulatory blind spot with very little crackdown.”

Unless someone volunteers to give away their head.

“Does Zeee know you’re doing this kind of thing?”

“I don’t know.”

“That would be a win for me.”

The desire to win is still there.

“Won’t you talk me out of this kind of thing?”

“I don’t understand this kind of thing, but I know that you have your own measure, Xiao Ming sometimes becomes strange and scared at the same time, so I want to get to know you better, and then become more fond of you in the process.” Lin Jingyi snuggled into Cheng Ming’s arms, mesmerized and forgetful.

“Didn’t they say that childhood sweethearts get bored easily because they know each other so well? With you, it seems like there’s always something new, how many more secrets are you hiding from me?” Lin Jingyi asked as she puffed out her cheeks in feigned anger.

“More than enough, want me to tell you?”

Cheng Ming asked as he gazed into Jing’s eyes, her figure reflected in his pupils.

“No talking, no talking, I’m going to discover your secret myself.”

Lin Jingyi first blocked Cheng Ming’s mouth before covering her ears.

Back in the hotel, the traveled Jing Jing changed into pajamas and leaned against the bed, holding the knitting stick in her hand, and fell asleep before she could knit a few stitches.

Cheng Ming held her shoulders and laid lightly on the bed, covered the quilt, picked up the phone and dialed Chen Ziyi’s cell phone.

Winter camp seems to have an evening study hall, but at this point, Chen Ziyi should have gotten out of class and still be up.

“Negative man, still remember me, I thought you had a new man and forgot your old love, why didn’t you call me yesterday?” Chen ZiYi was in a low mood, like a deep-rooted woman with a grudge.

“I was on the train last night, so I wasn’t in a position to call if I wanted to.”

“Won’t you be able to call me from a public phone when you get off the train?”

“Don’t you have classes to attend?”

“I can answer the phone in class, it doesn’t matter, and the teacher can tell me to get the hell out of the classroom, I’m happy as can be, it’s a pure waste of time to be in class here.”

“You’d better respect the teachers, they are the lead teachers of the provincial team, it’s not good to take a place when you enter the provincial team in the future.”

“If it wasn’t for the fact that I had to cover for you two, would this young lady need to suffer such a crime? By the way, without you as a shield for me, some guy confessed to me only after seeing me for the first time, causing the other girls to isolate me, do you have anything to say about that?”

“I’m in a hurry, my fists have hardened, and I even want to get on a plane and go back to you.”

“Just brag, how dare you say that, Jingyi will beat you to death first.”

“She’s asleep.”

“Did you wait for her to fall asleep before you called me?”

On the other side of the mic, the mood was low again.

“No, we just got back to the hotel, she was tired from walking all day and fell asleep knitting a scarf, we’ve all slept together, what else can’t we talk about?”

“Who has slept with you, heh heh heh, don’t sully my lady’s innocence.”

“But luckily you had Chouri with you, living in the same dormitory, did your relationship with her change for the better?”

“You’re just thinking about her, aren’t you? Wait, I’ll tell Jing Yi sooner or later.”

“I stopped by to ask about her because I was worried about you.”

“You don’t know how stupid she is right now, she’s distracted in class, scolded by the teacher, her soul is lost all day long, and she’s mumbling about her two girlfriends, so I don’t know whose fault it is?” Chen Ziyi snickered.

“Clam? Two girlfriends? This isn’t about me, is it?”

“I told her about someone whose worldview has fallen apart.”

“You’re so bad too.”

“I learned that from you, the great evil.”

“Speaking of which, isn’t it too quiet on your end?”

Calling in the dormitory should be quite noisy, but Chen Ziyi’s side didn’t even come from the sound of his roommate.

“That’s because this lady is standing on the balcony with a cold wind blowing and talking to you on the phone.”

“Hurry back inside, I’ll hang up the phone on my end.”

“What, that’s why you hate me? Don’t want to hear my voice? Are you sick of the phone bill?”

“I’m afraid that you’ll catch a cold, when we go back, let’s slowly talk about things over here in Mordor under the covers, and remember to warm up the bed for us.”

“Gross, who wants to be your hot water bag tool man, you guys warm my bed for me is more like it, I want to hear Jingyi’s voice on tomorrow’s call.”

“It’s okay for me to wake her up now, she’s still awake.”

“Don’t, it’s nice to do that sort of thing behind her back once in a while, whoever made her want to be the girlfriend of someone like you deserved it.”

So it’s not heartache?

“And …… I’ll meet you in bed.”

Chen Ziyi finished the sentence in a thin, mosquito-fly voice and took the lead in hanging up the phone, not giving Cheng Ming the chance to counterattack and molest her.

Is it you and not you guys?

Cheng Ming pulled open the curtains and looked at the bustling night scene, then looked back at the quiet sleeping face.

I wondered if my sister was sleeping with a big shark clamped to her, if Rei curled her body into a ball again when she slept, and if Xu Juan ran to her bed to sleep?

There’s really not a moment to be spent here.