Infinite Sims

It has been more than a week since the "Hunter" world was cleared. Considering that his mental state has returned to normal, Jiang Ren is ready to open the second world "Monster Hunting".

"However, the most urgent thing is to solve the problem of dinner first."

Jiang Ren touched his hungry stomach, and was going to go downstairs to have a meal first.

Picking up the phone next to the bed, I just unlocked the screen lock when I received a push message.

He was going to cross it out, and by the way, to see which junk app secretly changed the push settings in the background, and then deleted it, he found that the content and pictures of the news were somewhat familiar.

[An executive of an Internet company was injured and hospitalized, colleagues from the company visited one after another, and the ward was filled with presents! ]

The accompanying picture is a middle-aged man lying on a hospital bed with a pale complexion and a forced smile. There are many flower bouquets and various colorful plastic bags around him.

It can be vaguely seen that the flowers in the bouquet are actually white latex products, and the words of a certain pharmacy are written on various packaging bags next to it.

The middle-aged man is none other than Wang Wuliang who is still recuperating in the hospital.

Since the news that Zhuo Dazhi went to the hospital to send Wang Wuliang a bouquet of flowers and a box of medicine spread in the company, many colleagues followed suit and brought flowers and medicine to visit, and even more had no time to go. Yes, I also placed an order on the errand app and asked the errand brother to deliver flowers and medicine.

Even Jiang Ren couldn't help spending dozens of dollars, and asked the errand brother to buy a box of kidney medicine and send it over, doing his own meager effort.

I believe that after going through this kind of thing, even if Wang Wuliang recovers from his injury, he might not have the face to come here to work again.

Not to mention that it is still in the news. Although it is only a self-media, but from this high-definition picture and the answers of many anonymous people in the comment area, it may become an Internet celebrity.

"It turned out okay."

Jiang Ren nodded slightly. Although his mental state was a little unstable because he had activated the Sims many times in a row, and thus dealt with Wang Wuliang almost unprepared, the result was not bad.

He casually deleted the app that pushed the news, cleaned up the trash, and went downstairs.

After the meal, Jiang Ren did not go back immediately, but took a walk on the sidewalk to speed up the digestion of food, while thinking about how to pass the level in the world of "Monster Hunting".

Whenever this time, his mood will be very calm.

"Am I a bit crazy? A system to experience life is just being played as a customs clearance game by me."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ren showed a wry smile.

He looked back casually, and suddenly found a two or three-year-old girl sitting on the ground in front of a car parked on the side of the road not far away, playing with her fingers. The little girl was not seen.

The sound of the engine sounded, and the car was about to start.

In desperation, Jiang Ren picked up his cell phone and threw it over.

Boom!

The phone drew a beautiful curve in mid-air, and hit the front windshield precisely, with a crack the size of a fist appearing on it.

The little girl was startled by the sound and burst into tears.

"Who the hell..."

The young car owner immediately pulled down the handbrake, opened the car door, and was about to start cursing, when he found a crying little girl sitting less than a fist away from the front of the car, and was immediately stunned.

Jiang Ren rushed over, picked up the little girl and put her on the sidewalk.

"Ouch, good granddaughter, don't cry, don't cry, tell grandma who bullied you?"

An old woman who was chatting with someone nearby heard the voice and hurried up, hugged the little girl and comforted her.

"For such a small child, it's best not to let her play alone."

Looking at the old woman's movements, Jiang Ren's face turned cold.

What's the difference between putting such a small girl in the wild and intentionally killing her.

The young car owner swallowed his saliva. If the front windshield hadn't been smashed, he would definitely have driven the car out, and as a little girl, he would definitely be hit, and the result might be...

Now, he only thinks that this brick was smashed well and well.

"I want you to care, am I her grandma, or are you her grandma?"

The old woman also seemed to realize that she had some problems, kicked the car, picked up the little girl, and left cursing.

Jiang Ren shook his head and picked up the phone that had fallen on the ground.

The young car owner was about to thank him when he was taken aback suddenly: "Jiang Ren?"

Hearing his name, Jiang Ren didn't care to check whether there was any problem with the phone, and looked at the driver suspiciously: "We know each other?"

It turns out that there are really coincidences in the world.

The young car owner named Zhao Liming was in a complicated mood. Since he recognized Jiang Ren when he was picking up his girlfriend more than a week ago, he has been considering whether to contact Jiang Ren. After all, although he is a high school classmate, his relationship with Jiang Ren is not Very friendly.

After all, when he was in high school, he was punished by Jiang Ren because he learned the operation of some brother movies, and he still remembers it fresh.

However, thinking that it had been so long, and meeting him in different places twice in a row, it was considered fate, so he said, "I'm Zhao Liming."

"Zhao Liming?"

Jiang Ren looked at the other party carefully, but he didn't find the name and face in his memory.

"I'm your classmate in high school. When I was collecting protection fees with some classmates in the first year of high school, you beat me up, do you remember?"

The corner of Zhao Liming's mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart. He didn't expect that the person he had been brooding over for so many years didn't know him.

"Oh, so it's you. I'm sorry, I haven't slept well recently, and my mind is dizzy and I can't remember it for a while."

Jiang Ren suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and then said: "Hello, Zhao Zhao."

A trace of resentment flashed in Zhao Liming's eyes. It was obvious that he forgot his name again. He took a deep breath and repeated every word: "Zhao! Li! Ming!"

"Student Zhao Liming, I remember you. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

There was no embarrassment on Jiang Ren's face. Seeing that there was no obvious problem with the phone, but the tempered film was broken and the protective case had a gap, he was about to leave.

He really didn't have much impression of this high school classmate.

In other words, very few people could impress him in high school.

"Wait, old classmates meet, leave a contact information."

Zhao Liming quickly stopped him and said, "And if it wasn't you just now, I would have bumped into someone. You must let me thank you, right?"

"no problem."

Seeing Zhao Liming's firm attitude, Jiang Ren exchanged contact information with him, and at the same time declined his invitation to dinner.

After all, he just had dinner, and he has no appetite for another meal.

When he got home, Jiang Ren turned off the lights and lay on the bed, opening the world of "monster hunting".

Considering that he was not familiar with it for the first time, in order not to lose everything, he did not buy anything in the mall.