It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

After a long time, they went out to eat, drink and go shopping.

It seems that Su Yan asked Wu Wen to accompany her shopping, but in fact it was more like a relaxing activity for Wu Wen after completing his mission.

It took a whole afternoon for Wu Wen to accompany Su Yan to eat, drink and watch movies outside. After having fun, he sent her back.

However, the Bentley was driven away by Wu Wen. This was Su Yan's request. She said it was for him to go to and from get off work, so that he didn't have to take the subway.

Damn! Who wouldn't be moved to tears by this boss?

And you don't even have to pay for the gas yourself. If you run out of gas, you can directly refuel at the gas station near Su Yan's house. All the money will be recorded for Xiaoying to settle every month.

Damn it, with this condition, Wu Wen has completely given up the so-called moral bottom line. Now, let alone Su Yan's so-called psychological dependence on him, even if she uses him to death now, Wu Wen will not frown.

"Ding!"

The Bentley slowly drove into the underground parking lot of the community where Wu Wen rented.

The underground parking lot in this community is a shared system. Each owner pays a fee and the underground parking lot is the kind that can be parked at will.

But to be honest, the underground parking lot is still not as convenient as the streets outside the community. Therefore, compared with the sparse vehicles in the underground parking lot, the streets outside the community are often full of cars.

But this is not what Wu Wen needs to worry about. His Bentley just drove to the front of the underground parking lot. Although his license plate was not registered, the security guard had already taken the initiative to open the gate of the parking lot.

"Brother, let me register you, and then the automatic bar will be able to recognize it." The young college student security guard stuck his head out and shouted in the security room.

The window of the Bentley slowly opened, and Wu Wen looked at the security guy and nodded.

"Okay, brother. I live on the 18th floor of Building 2, Zone C. My phone number is..."

Wu Wen told the security guard his information and he registered it.

Until Wu Wen walked away, the security guard touched his head and asked in confusion: "No, our community is all on the 17th floor, where is the 18th floor?"

Wu Wen parked the car on the side closest to the elevator, then opened the door and got out of the car.

The trunk slowly opened under the control of the car key, and Wu Wen took out the small table and some paper and pens inside.

This is what he bought to play with the pen fairy.

That's right, Wu Wen wants to challenge the difficult daily tasks.

Anyway, these difficult daily tasks can't be more difficult than the weekly tasks, right?

And according to Wu Wen's observation, the simple tasks in the daily tasks can only get ghost coins as rewards because there are too many simple ones. And when it comes to ordinary tasks, there will be task records.

So when it comes to difficult tasks, will there be other rewards besides ghost coins and task records?

This needs to be tested.

The main reason why Wu Wen wanted to do this pen fairy task was not to determine what the reward for the difficult task was, but to ensure that his mind and body were always in a state of vigilance.

There were so many time limits between the weekly tasks. It was impossible for him to complete this weekly task, and his body and mind finally began to improve, but when he waited for seven or eight days to do the next weekly task, his body and mind returned to their previous state, right?

Every task was a kind of torment for the body and mind. Only by doing the tasks all the time and letting the body and mind be in torment all the time, so as to slowly develop habits and slowly become familiar with fear, can his spirit further evolve.

For the tasks he was participating in now, laziness was undoubtedly fatal. Compared with those medium daily tasks and difficult daily tasks, the reason why there were so many was to prevent himself from falling into laziness.

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and Wu Wen walked out of the elevator holding a small square table and walked towards the stairwell.

It was a shame that he drove a Bentley but lived in a house of only two or three square meters. It had to be said that it was really sad.

"Pah!" As Wu Wen walked into the compartment, before he stretched out his hand, the human skin in the compartment had already twisted the door open.

The human skin standing at the end of the bed made a gentleman's gesture of inviting him in, and Wu Wen walked in with satisfaction.

This guy is getting smarter and smarter, just like his butler.

Wu Wen put the small table on the balcony, and then turned around and walked into his compartment.

There was no way, the table could not be put in, and if it was put in, he would have no place to sleep.

Wu Wen took a photo

He patted the flowing head of the human skin standing on the bed to show encouragement, and then took out the "Carnival of Madmen" from his backpack.

Difficult tasks will definitely have strange appearances, which is the conclusion inferred before, so for the sake of safety, Wu Wen still thinks it is better to be safe.

Of course, the most reliable thing is undoubtedly the existence of Hong Yuan. But Wu Wen wants to rely on himself to complete this so-called task with strange existence.

After all, he can't rely on Hong Yuan every time to pass the task. If it happens once or twice, it's okay. What if the difficulty increases next time and there is a more terrifying strange existence than Hong Yuan? If Hong Yuan can't beat it, won't he just wait to die?

In addition, from the novice task to the figure of the dead that I did recently, there are at least two strange existences in each task. This time Hong Yuan can save the situation, what if there is no Hong Yuan next time and it is entangled?

So Wu Wen feels that he still needs sufficient self-protection ability, especially before he has purchased the second ghost-level strangeness.

Then this so-called difficult level daily task must be done.

Wu Wen placed the small table near the middle of the balcony, and then spread a huge piece of white paper he bought on it.

There are no twists and turns in the Pen Fairy game. As long as two points are met, pen and paper will do.

As for the table, it was bought just to make it easier for his hands to rest. Of course, it can also be used to place his things after the task is completed.

Wu Wen felt that he needed to make his life more refined, so in addition to the table, he also bought an electric kettle and a glass water cup.

Wu Wen filled the electric kettle with water and plugged it into the socket outside the balcony, then took out a piece of coffee powder from his pocket and poured it into the glass water cup.

As the water was boiled in the kettle, Wu Wen took the teapot and poured the hot water into the water cup.

A cup of mellow coffee was made.

Wu Wen sat on a few bricks he had moved from the balcony in front of the table, sniffing the aroma of the boiling coffee on the table while gently lighting a cigarette.

"Ah, exquisite!"

Wu Wen was satisfied. Looking at the skyscrapers with bright lights surrounding the balcony, he felt a rare sense of tranquility in his heart.

"Men should live a more exquisite life!"

Wu Wen took a sip of coffee on the table with a comfortable look on his face, and then took a puff of cigarette calmly.

The bitterness of the cigarette and the bitterness of the coffee mixed together to form a perfect sweetness.

No, this is not bitter and sweet, this is bitter and sweet.

He didn't seem to be nervous about the upcoming task of writing pens, or rather, he was nervous all the time.

Wu Wen calmly felt the pressure in his heart. He felt that he might collapse at any time because of this pressure.

But what about this?

Wu Wen calmly exhaled the diluted smoke in his mouth after passing through his lungs, with a look of indifference on his face.