Doomsday Game: Farming for All

Mo Keke's tone suddenly became serious, which caught Bai Qingwan off guard for a while.

The appearance of this so-called doomsday game is indeed very weird. Moreover, it is conceivable that once it goes online, it will bring changes across the ages to all human beings.

But even so, she can't just look at her best friend, do nothing, and retreat at home like a little old man every day to cultivate immortals, right? It won't make people stupid, right?

She knew about Mo Keke's life experience a long time ago, and from the moment she knew about it, she clearly positioned herself as Mo Keke's child, a guardian without blood relationship.

Now, watching Mo Keke go all the way to the dark? Can't she sit still?

And what is the best temptation to get Mo Keke out of the room? It is gourmet. How about making that innocent girl Mo Keke refuse to retreat from the bottom of her heart? Then there is only one answer, love.

"Okay, okay, I believe it, but classmate Mo Keke, my cousin came back from the United States two days ago, he is a senior mc player. Your favorite type of architectural expert, he is good at both indoors and outdoors. Most importantly, he I'm also a first-level player~, so why don't you take the time to meet and exchange game experience?"

Class A? Returnees? Veteran mc player? Architects? This series of keywords instantly ignited Mo Keke's interest. Thinking about Cheng Shijia, the great god in the previous life, he was a standard architect.

Back then, Mo Keke’s houses for several generations also referred to the architectural drawings of the Great God. Speaking of which, I really miss my own house, which is spacious and comfortable to live in.

Speaking of my cousin, in the previous life, Bai Qingwan did mention that there was a cousin who came back from abroad and was said to be a professional gamer, but that was all.

After all, facing Mo Keke's background like an orphan, Bai Qingwan would naturally talk more about family affairs in front of her. Therefore, no matter how good the relationship between the two girls' families is, Mo Keke only vaguely knows about Bai Qingwan's family situation that her family is very rich.

Just like that, Mo Keke also put down the work in hand, and replied obediently: "Good boss."

"Well, now, put down the messy things at hand and stop for a while, take a good bath, apply a mask, go to bed early, and wait for my notice tomorrow."

"No problem, good night, classmate Xiao Baibai."

And Bai Qingwan who hung up the phone sighed softly again, and said silently in her heart, cousin, I'm sorry, who told you that the old man hasn't found a girlfriend yet. Otherwise, that girl really dropped out of school on impulse, isn't it too lonely for me, your good cousin.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingwan carefully knocked on the door of her cousin's room, and a hearty male voice came from inside: "Here we come."

Opening the door, Cheng Shijia looked at the cousin Bai Qingwan who had a smirk on her face, shy hands and feet, and behaved very unnaturally at the door, and a certain string in her brain tensed up instantly.

Unnaturally recalling the childhood events of the two of them in my mind.

That year, Bai Qingwan was seven years old, and he was ten.

Bai Qingwan fell in love with the limited edition Barbie doll of the girl next door.

Thus, the seven-year-old Bai Qingwan completely disregarded his personal wishes, and arbitrarily promised to let the little girl be her cousin, and successfully got her favorite Barbie doll on the pretext of hosting the wedding for the two.

Of course, being threatened, he also had to participate in the so-called wedding and betrayed his first kiss. It was this first kiss that was caught by the two adults.

It caused him to be beaten in vain, but Bai Qingwan, who threatened him, did nothing. What do you think is the law of heaven.

This directly led to his inexplicable rejection of women of the same age in his later life.

Let's talk about the second thing, Bai Qingwan is ten years old, and he is thirteen years old.

At that time, he was addicted to an online game, and his grades plummeted. For this reason, his parents simply cut off his pocket money.

But in games, there is always money to be stronger, so, forced to earn a living, the thirteen-year-old disguised himself as an innocent girl, and wanted to cheat a marriage in the game and get two handy equipment.

But if you want to prove that you are a girl, how can you get a photo and a voice. That's no way, he can only find his only sister, Bai Qingwan.

You know, Bai Qingwan has been a standard beauty since she was a child. In this way, the equipment was obtained smoothly, but his handle also fell into Bai Qingwan's hands.

For this matter, Bai Qingwan extorted his pocket money for a summer vacation, and after draining his small coffers, she did not hesitate to file a criminal complaint, which resulted in him being severely beaten.

There are countless such types.

If it weren't for the fact that Bai Qingwan was usually sensible and considerate, and she was pretty and sweet. He must have strangled her in her teenage years long ago, and still allowed him to grow up so much?

Thinking of this, his bad premonition grew stronger in his heart, he took two steps back cautiously, frowned and said: "Xiao Wan, you know, brother, I'm very busy, don't trick me."

Hearing this, Bai Qingwan's face also changed slightly, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, are you my real brother? I haven't said anything yet, you just said that you are busy, and you treat your good sister like this?"

Seeing Bai Qingwan walk into the room naturally, Cheng Shijia resigned himself to his fate and closed the door, trying hard to separate the relationship and said: "Of course we are not relatives, we are cousins."

At this time, Bai Qingwan just said whatever he said without refuting. Seeing Cheng Shijia's helpless and tangled expression, she changed her mind and said: "Brother, you said that the doomsday game will really happen." Are you online?"

Hearing Bai Qingwan's tone suddenly became serious, Cheng Shijia also calmed down and said, "It's very possible."

"If it goes online, will the world really be like the one written in the novel, with constant disasters and food shortages?"

"It's not impossible, but from the perspective of public testing, it shouldn't be difficult to obtain food. Moreover, there is another possibility, that is to leave the earth and be directly brought into the game world."

"No way, how do you communicate with a stand-alone computer? It will cause mental illness."

"It should not be a stand-alone player, but now it seems that the information of the public beta is still far from enough. There are still many possibilities for the situation after the game goes online. But without exception, this game can change the world."

Bai Qingwan nodded, changed the subject, and teased again: "Brother, you said that your grades are so good, why did you concentrate on playing games? If you had devoted yourself to your career back then, would you say that you have achieved success, married a wife and had children?"

"Enough!"

Finally, Cheng Shijia still spoke to stop the nonsense Bai Qingwan. At the same time, thinking about his handsome face and his game studio, he couldn't help secretly doubting, what? Isn't he good enough and handsome enough now?

"What's wrong with playing games? It's not that I can't afford to play games. Don't engage in the discrimination of the older generation. I have a house and a car, and my life is good." After a pause, Cheng Shijia seemed to have thought of something, and added another sentence : "Game A and so on."

In an instant, Bai Qingwan said seamlessly: "Class A, huh, I also have a friend who plays games and is obsessed with agriculture and handicrafts recently. You people are really boring."

"Yo, Xiaowan's friends are all so powerful now?"