Hello, How Long Has This Been Going On?

[Xiao Huo: Good morning! ]

[Xiao Huo: Again! arrive! week! five! up! ]

[Tao: Good morning! ]

[Tao: What will you call me today? ]

[Xiao Huo: Let me do the math, it will be randomly generated after you finish your breakfast! ]

[Xiao Huo: Get up, wash your face and brush your teeth! ]

Tao Zhiyue, who was woken up by the alarm clock, was still a little dazed at first, but when he saw Huo Ran's energetic message between the lines, he soon woke up.

He got up, changed his clothes, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Last time Huo Ran said that he would get up early in the future, but he really insisted on doing it for more than a week, waking up earlier than him.

So when Tao Zhiyue opened his eyes every morning, he could see his energetic good morning.

Moreover, there will be a small surprise every day: what will Huo Ran call him today.

Huo Ran thought for a long time, but he was not satisfied with the name he came up with, and finally decided to leave everything to God's will, and call him whatever he thinks of every day.

On Monday, he was a well-regulated Zhiyue. On Tuesday, he started to take a slant. He suddenly changed his species and became a hemp ball. On Wednesday, he was called a pretty boy for another day. , There is an illusion of being named.

What will it be today?

The more Tao Zhi thought about this question, after washing up, he went to the kitchen to fry a poached egg, heated up toast in the microwave, poured a glass of milk, and it was a hearty breakfast.

He routinely took photos and sent them to Huo Ran.

Huo Ran replied immediately.

[Xiao Huo: Good! ]

[Xiao Huo: Egg packs! ]

Tao Zhiyue bit the poached egg and laughed.

[Tao: I should pretend not to see it. Is this called the poached egg upside down? ]

[Xiao Huo: It should be! ]

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[Tao: I have discovered the pattern! ]

[Tao: The main data sources for generating titles this week are my name, my breakfast, your breakfast, and some random information you received when you looked at your phone in the morning, mainly funny jokes. ]

[Tao: How about I write you a random generator? ]

[Tao: In this way, you can also be pleasantly surprised~]

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[Xiao Huo:! ! ]

[Xiao Huo: Maomao shakes his head.gif]

[Xiao Huo: Tomorrow I will change the naming method to something you can't guess! ]

[Tao: Really? ]

[Tao: Concentrate on work in the morning, and lunch is too late to use. Judging from your basically fixed path of action, it can only be something you see on the way to work. ]

[Tao: In that case, the amount of data will be too large to predict. ]

[Tao: You wouldn’t call me traffic light, would you? ]

[Tao: Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng! ]

[Xiao Huo: ('-')ノ)'-')]

[Xiao Huo: Let me change another way! ]

[Xiao Huo: You will never guess tomorrow! ]

In the cheerful and naive conversation, Tao Zhiyue went out after breakfast, took the bus to the company, and spent the last working day of the week in good spirits.

In the blink of an eye, he had been in a tree game for two weeks.

The space in the villa is very concentrated. After work, there is a strong living atmosphere here. The meal cooked by my aunt at noon every day makes people feel like going home.

In such a friendly environment with no sense of distance, Tao Zhiyue and his colleagues in the project team quickly became acquainted, chatting about trivial matters in life from time to time.

Now when Tao Zhiyue arrives at the company, he will chat casually with his colleagues first, and then officially start work at nine o'clock.

Today, Program Xiaohuang was very excited when he came, and even gave each colleague a packet of candy.

Guan Yudong stared at the pink soft candy in his hand, and said in shock, "This can't be wedding candy."

Xiao Huang was almost dancing: "My wife has released a remake! It's been eight years, and it's finally a remake!"

"Calm down, this sounds scary." Fang Shiwu asked him, "Is Edith's figure finally remade?"

"That's right, that's right, there's no need to offer a flipped version anymore." Xiao Huang nodded frantically, "The details of the new version are really well done, and the coloring is also good-looking. Yesterday, a boss said that the real version is more stable, and my youth is back!"

Guan Yudong heaved a sigh of relief, tore open the packaging bag, and ate the candy with confidence: "Hmph, who doesn't have a paper man wife!"

"Not only are a large number of figures to be remade, but some people also posted news that animations that have been delayed for so many years

The second part is coming out too! "

"Damn it, really? Guanghui Academy?! Then my youth is back!"

Tao Zhiyue, who was at the side, listened to their chat, and gently pinched the packaging bag full of fudge in his hand.

The transparent plastic bag creaked, he paused, then quietly turned to turn on the computer.

all is well.

But there seems to be a small problem.

Friday afternoon is the fixed weekly meeting time of A Tree Game Company.

In this afternoon when everyone is generally eager to return to work and don't want to work, it is perfect for such a small meeting that is not too brain-intensive.

In order to have enough time for paid gossip, after the main planner, main artist and main program summarize the progress of this week's project in modules, and the main planner and producer Fang Shiwu looks forward to the next week's goals, a colleague will take turns Come for a personal share.

The content can be to introduce a game that you have played recently, or you can say anything casually, such as Amway's own niche hobbies, or even talk about your travel experience.

Everyone will naturally start a relaxed and harmonious discussion on this topic, and then happily end the week's work and go home for the weekend.

This week it was Guan Yudong's turn to share.

In the conference room, Fang Shiwu was pushing his glasses to summarize the goals and tasks for the next week. After everyone applauded, the atmosphere completely relaxed, laughing and laughing at Guan Yudong who was about to open the PPT.

"Wait a minute! Don't let it go, let's bet on whether what Guagua wants to share this week is a novelty-hunting game or a sad relationship experience, choose one of the two, anyway, there is no other possibility hahahaha."

"I bet fifty cents that I asked for help and was rejected by the girl, what should I do? I have evidence! I saw Xiaoguan secretly go to the bathroom to look in the mirror when he got off work yesterday!"

"Recently, the company is full of pink atmosphere, so Guagua, will you bring us unexpected good news? Although I think the possibility is very low."

Guan Yudong rolled his eyes at the group of gloating people, and said angrily, "I promise that the game I'm sharing today is not novelty, it's very meaningful!"

He opened the presentation, and a very experiential title immediately appeared on the projection screen.

— "How to Stop Being Bloodsucked: A Mosquito Legend".

Immediately, someone complained: "Is this a game? This is obviously a documentary in the world."

The confident Guan Yudong drank his saliva and confidently started today's sharing. He first took a look at Tao Zhiyue who was sitting on the side, and said loudly, "First of all, I want to thank Tao Tao!"

Tao Zhiyue was caught off guard by the name call, recovered from his wandering thoughts, and put on a smile hastily.

"I'm particularly interested in the vampire game that Tao Tao mentioned last time. I searched around but couldn't find it. Tao Tao also said that I can't play it anymore, but I still use keywords to search every day when I have nothing to do. What if there is a miracle? !"

"Hard work pays off. Although I didn't find that game, I found this magical little web game! It's very old, and the personal domain name left by the creator has expired and been deleted."

"But! This game is really fun, with a huge brain hole, exaggerated and funny style of painting, and you can pass the level in less than an hour. There are at least ten endings. I haven't tried all of them. I will continue this weekend."

"At the beginning, you are a big buzzing mosquito that can mutate by sucking the blood of different creatures. Different blood and different blood-sucking sequences will lead to different directions of mutation."

"Then the shape and blood-sucking capacity of mosquitoes will grow, and they can continue to reproduce, and then manipulate the dense mosquito swarms to attack humans and other creatures. Ah, after reproduction, the screen is full of buzzing, so realistic, the whole body is itchy .”

"Moreover, creatures sucked by the mutated mosquitoes also have a chance to mutate, and sometimes the scene will develop into a chaos of mutated creatures, with various special effects of ghosts and animals."

"The most satisfying ending I have played so far is that after my mosquitoes wiped out the mutant humans in a destructive manner, the sixth mass extinction came, and everything was gone. Everything evolved from spores until the reappearance of dinosaurs! I have to Said, the painting style of the dinosaur is much more refined than the ugly mosquito, so handsome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stunned art girl immediately protested: "You still say you are not curious! This is obviously more outrageous than the last game that started from the sewer to dig through the center of the earth!"

"No, as soon as I heard the word mosquito, my arm started to itch... It's too scary, has this creature learned to attack with the mind?"

Program Xiaohuang is clear: "I think it can be tied for the first place with Digging Through the Center of the Earth. Of course, the most curious thing is Guagua himself."

"Seconded!"

"I remember this game, I played it when I was young."

Fang Shiwu, the oldest present at the scene, sighed: "I remember that mosquito nets were not allowed in the dormitory at that time. After a long time, toilet water was useless. I was bitten all over my body every day. I searched online for any solutions. I saw this. Excited to go in, it turned out to be a game.”

"I played it out of curiosity, but it turned out that everyone was stupid. In the end, I really put an end to being sucked blood. Grass, human beings are extinct, what else sucks, it is worthy of the legend of mosquitoes."

"I also seem to have the impression that a few years ago, it was turned out on the scarf and became popular for a while?"

"Yes, I remember there is a screenshot of the game in it. After clearing the level, you will see a **** written by the producer, to the effect that he gave up fighting mosquitoes. If he can't beat him, he joins in and sees who can play better. I was so happy at the time. "

Everyone chatted enthusiastically, and there were cheerful laughter from time to time.

Tao Zhiyue listened, and laughed unconsciously.

There are many talented gamers who will seize the feeling of inspiration in life and make such a very special small game.

When the people around him were discussing enthusiastically, he wanted to join in countless times and share those unforgettable stories in his memory.

But no.

Reason preceded emotion, stopping every word he was about to blurt.

Amidst the noisy chatter, Guan Yudong specifically asked him: "Tao Tao, have you ever played with this? I think you will like it. It's really interesting!"

"I haven't played it before, maybe I've seen it on the scarf." Tao Zhiyue said calmly, "I'll go back and play."

This is a memory unique to the people who live in this world.

Because the shapes of the two worlds are highly similar, even most of the products and software that are closely related to people's lives have just changed their names and have similar functions, so Tao Zhiyue has never felt strange or out of place.

He lived a closed and quiet life for more than a year. He didn't communicate with others, and he didn't have extra communication, so he didn't have the opportunity to discover the tiny differences hidden in the details.

When living with the instinct of the body, only the most basic functions of objects are involved, such as eating, using, and seeing, and you can live.

And when he tries to interact with people with his heart, and tries to exchange stories worth mentioning in his life with others, he will inevitably touch the memory.

It is an intangible but full of emotions and feelings attached to all objects.

It is like a wall, the simplest and the strongest, easily blocking outsiders who break in.

The weekly meeting is over, and everyone returns to their workstations noisily, packing their things and getting ready to leave work.

Tao Zhiyue turned off the computer and was about to leave when he saw the untouched package of pink jellybeans again.

He was stunned for a while, but finally picked it up and silently put it in his pocket.

Saying goodbye to his colleagues one by one, Tao Zhiyue walked alone on the way to the bus station, listening to his own gentle footsteps.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was bored with his friends to pass the time, he played a simple and addictive multiplayer game called Who is Undercover.

Each person draws a word card. For example, among five people, four people will get "soy milk" and one person will get "milk".

Then everyone took turns to describe the cards they had drawn. Everyone would be very cautious in their words, until they confirmed that they belonged to the majority.

Slowly, the person who draws the only different card will find that what others describe does not seem to be milk.

In order not to be found strange, he needs to carefully judge what others are describing, and then try his best to get closer to them, pretending that he and everyone have the same information and are talking about the same things.

Now, Tao Zhiyue is the alien who is trying to hide the contents of the card in his hand.

In the other pocket where there is no fudge, there is a ding ding dong sound from the phone.

[Xiao Huo: I'm off work, poached classmate! ]

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[Xiao Huo: Do ​​you want to watch a horror movie tonight? ]

Tao Zhiyue stopped and thought for a long time before sending out a message.

[Tao: Have you ever played a game called "How to Stop Being Blood-sucked: Mosquito Legend"? ]

[Xiao Huo: What is this? ]

[Xiao Huo: There is such a game! Is it a guide on how to prevent mosquitoes? ]

[Tao: No, it is the player who manipulates the mosquitoes to destroy humans, and even the world. ]

[Xiao Huo:! ]

[Xiao Huo: It’s amazing, I have learned new game knowledge. ]

[Xiao Huo: Speaking of it, it may be because of my high body temperature, as long as I don’t take anti-mosquito measures in advance, mosquitoes will definitely bite me, and I won’t even look at others. ]

[Xiao Huo: When I was young, I once suspected that some students like to play with me in summer, just to prevent being bitten. ]

[Xiao Huo: So do you have a very happy feeling! ]

The depressed Tao Zhiyue didn't hold back, but was still amused by him.

He wanted to answer happiness, and saw that he had sent a new message.

[Xiao Huo: Let’s play this game tonight^-^]

[Xiao Huo: The weekend is here, it's time to destroy the world together! ]