Have you cleared the level again? !

Seeing Fang Qi say this seriously, Jiang Qiuxu next to him immediately couldn't hold back his laughter, laughed out loud, and echoed: "That's right, don't underestimate the game!"

After Fang Qi appeared, the man in front of him hid his attitude when facing Jiang Qiuxu. At this moment, he was being "educated" by the two people one after another, and his emotions were well controlled.

Jiang Qiuxu agreed, not giving the other party a chance to speak: "Okay, you don't need to worry about my affairs, just leave quickly."

"Wait!" The man hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't want to continue arguing with Jiang Qiuxu in front of Fang Qi, so he said harsh words and retreated.

Fang Qi didn't expect the other party to leave so simply. He turned to Jiang Qiuxu and couldn't help but complain: "Who are you? You dare to argue with the other party like this. You don't think you can really beat him."

Jiang Qiuxu understood Fang Qi's misunderstanding and explained casually: "My brother, I have been beating him since he was a child."

"Your brother?!" Fang Qi looked at the tall figure walking away, feeling a little surprised.

In this way, the words he just heard could be attributed to family conflicts. It would be difficult for him to pursue questions about family matters.

Jiang Qiuxu didn't mean to say anything more. He looked Fang Qi up and down, a little funny: "Were you planning to step forward just now? You don't have a good figure."

Fang Qi retorted: "I can't help it. I'm afraid I'll lose my boss before I even get my first month's salary."

Jiang Qiuxu rolled her eyes at him: "Hey, are you in a hurry to go home?"

Fang Qi shook his head: "There's no rush."

"Then come with me for a drink?" Jiang Qiuxu asked.

Fang Qi thought for a while: "Does it count as overtime? Is there overtime pay?"

Jiang Qiuxu laughed angrily at him: "I'm treating you."

Fang Qi replied instantly: "Isn't that what it should be?"

Jiang Qiuxu wanted to beat him, but she suddenly felt that her brother was not so annoying anymore: "I'd better go by myself."

"No, let's go together." Fang Qi followed.

There is a place to drink near the company. It only takes a few minutes to walk. The shop is not big and there are not many people. There is light music playing.

Jiang Qiuxu saw Fang Jie looking at the menu blankly, but she didn't take the initiative to introduce it to him, watching the show from the sidelines.

Fang Qi didn't ask, so he played a card that he felt was safer and said to the bartender: "Have a drink like hers."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Qiuxu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

When she asked this, Fang Qi felt a little guilty, but his face showed no sign of fear: "Sure!"

This cocktail named "Meteor" was very gorgeous, as if it contained a falling meteor in a small cup, and Fang Qi couldn't help but look at it for a long time before taking a sip.

Fang Qi felt that the wine turned into a fireball as soon as he took it into his mouth. It really passed through his throat like a falling meteor and was about to penetrate his stomach. The strong burning sensation made him feel like he could spit out fire.

Fang Qi, who almost drank a sip of wine, almost burst into tears. When he turned around, he found Jiang Qiuxu with a leisurely expression. He had half finished the glass and was looking at him watching the show: "How is it?"

"..." Fang Qi was thinking seriously, whether he wanted face or life, because he was afraid that he was tough enough but not tough enough.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qiuxu didn't struggle with this issue and suddenly asked: "What do you think of the future of the gaming industry?"

Drinking, of course, there is something on the mind. The two are not familiar enough to talk about private matters. The current topic is considered to be expected by Fang Qi.

Are you feeling unconfident because of conflicts at home? Fang Qi is not sure, but he is certain of one thing: "Games are art and life!"

When Jiang Qiuxu heard this, he was also very excited: "Yes, that's great, cheers!"

Fang Qi looked at the cup in front of him: "How about... you can do whatever you want with me?"

"Yes!" Jiang Qiuxu glanced at him funny and did it himself.

This glance made Fang Qi feel like he had been seen through, and he seemed to feel a bit of contempt from it. This was unbearable!

"Gudu Gudu..." Fang Qi picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Half an hour later, Fang Qi was holding on to the tree trunk on the street like a sloth.

Jiang Qiuxu was amused: "Do you need me to take you back?"

"No!" Fang Jie flatly refused.

"Then why don't you leave?" Jiang Qiuxu asked.

Fang Qi looked around: "I'm walking, otherwise why would the surroundings be so swaying?"

"..." Jiang Qiuxu was also speechless, unable to laugh or cry.

…

Fang Qi was woken up by an alarm clock. When he woke up, he didn't have a splitting headache after a hangover, and his stomach didn't feel overwhelming. His brain was as clear-headed as when he woke up in the past.

The familiar bed, the clothes still on his body, Fang Qi subconsciously touched his waist, and it was still there, which made him relieved.

But when he tried to recall more details, he came up blank. Fang Qi felt that his face was a little hot, and it was broken after just one cup? Am I so useless?

He arrived at the company on time and met Jiang Qiuxu in the corridor. Fang Qi hesitated again and again and asked, "What happened last night?"

"Can't remember?" Jiang Qiuxu smiled half-heartedly.

"Um... the memory is a bit fuzzy." Fang Qi's momentum was a bit weak. In fact, it was almost like the snowflakes covering the screen on an antique TV. The blur was exaggerated.

"It's better not to think about it." Jiang Qiuxu said, recalling the scene last night. He seemed to be in a good mood, but he didn't tell Fang Qi, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

People are like this. The less they talk about it, the more curious they become. Fang Qi went to the office with a itch, completely forgetting about the project team's trickery game. As soon as he entered the door, he slipped and fell, causing laughter.

He is a bit weak, but he only works after work. Under the leadership of Fang Qi, the development of "Tricky Neighbors" is progressing very quickly.

It is a small game in itself, and today's technological level has greatly simplified the difficulty of modeling and programming. The demo was completed in less than half a month.

The demo only had three levels, but they were enough to show the operation, creativity and gameplay of the game. Fang Jie took over the trial work without hesitation.

Fang Qi has been waiting for this moment for a long time. In the era of video games, computer games, handheld consoles, and mobile phones, countless people are looking forward to transcending the visual experience and entering the real virtual world through the brain. Nowadays, looking at the hands and riding helmets With a somewhat similar device, his heartbeat easily exceeded one hundred.

Fang Qi checked the technical principles on the Internet, but for him, who was not even a high school student in the old days, it was no different from the Holy Book. He only roughly remembered that it was a certain kind of wave that connected with the neural network through the cerebral cortex. In the past hundred years, The practice and application of relevant technologies have long proven their safety.

Putting the device on his head, Fang Qi's voice trembled slightly: "I'm in the game."

As he spoke, he pressed the switch on the device, and a prompt sounded in his ear: "We are about to enter the virtual space, countdown 3...2...1"

As fast as injecting intravenous anesthesia on the operating table, the switch between reality and virtuality is completed unconsciously.