Witch containment diary

"The tunnel of the Red Flame Bodhisattva? Then I really want to go and see it!" Zhang Su couldn't help but say.

"Hmph, there are a lot of good things. Bodhisattva's home is an eye-opener for you. But we have to make our computer room perfect first." Hongyan nodded.

She stood on the chair and swiped the mouse to check.

"Computers are very addictive, so this one is the best for now." Zhang Su looked at the computer.

Most of the spare parts are first-class, basically from spare parts manufacturers such as North American Star Ring, Dongming Shengyang, and Shenzhou Zishan. The display has a 4k resolution, the processor performance is online, and the powerful 9090 graphics card provides support.

Hongyan has a strange magical blessing. She provides the blessing of a "computer room holy land" to the entire room, making the computer's performance and network speed stronger, achieving 120% computing efficiency, and matching home theater-level sound and echo. On the wall, the computer room of Anxin Hospital is comparable to a first-class entertainment and audio-visual center.

Zhang Su created many accounts, and the access content of each account was different, so that when everyone took turns to use it, there would be no confusion, and they would not be able to see the privacy left by other people using the computer.

Under Zhang Su's guidance, Hongyan learned to follow her favorite comics and novels online, and also learned how to play games.

"Papa, there's nothing in 10 companies." Hongyan discovered that she and God O didn't have a good compatibility.

"Does Red Flame Bodhisattva have money to spend?" Zhang Su asked.

"Hmm..." Hong Yan turned his pocket out and found only candy. The cruel game company would not accept it.

"Different games have different fun." Zhang Su asked Hongyan to try other games.

"I want to build a house!" Hong Yan likes to build things.

"There are many games to build a house!" Zhang Su took her to play Minecraft, Terraria, and City Skylines. To this day, their sequels are better than their earlier classic versions.

Hongyan's eyes lit up. She really liked construction games more. She had a great time building big houses and megacities on the screen.

"Games are a new world." Hong Yan likes it very much.

In the game, she can do whatever she wants and be whoever she wants.

"All games, comics, novels... these art categories can help us understand completely different lifestyles and life experiences, and can extend the width of our lives." Zhang Su watched from the sidelines.

"Full marks from Bodhisattva!" Hong Yan was having a great time.

Zhang Su helped her continue to improve the room.

First, I put all the comic books and light novels on the bookshelf in the room, and placed a large sofa next to it, where you can sit and lie down, which is very leisurely.

At the same time, a game console is placed next to it so that you can play exclusive games on the console platform.

…

It's evening.

Hongyan has been addicted to the game for more than ten hours and has been playing relentlessly since morning.

"It's time to rest, Hongyan Bodhisattva." Zhang Su advised.

"Play for a while longer." Hongyan said nonchalantly.

"Too much playing will corrupt the mind. Aren't witches in the spiritual world addicted to entertainment like this, so the atmosphere is very decadent?" Zhang Su said.

"On the contrary, it is those lazy and fun-loving witches who are easily attracted to join the spirit world and have so much fun with a few high-ranking witches." Hongyan stared at the computer screen.

She clicked around, feeling proud of her in-game construction skills.

"But if this continues, it will not only delay many things in reality, but also damage the body. No matter how powerful the things in the game are, they are still false..." Zhang Su said.

"A little bit." Hong Yan made a face, "Are you going to use violence to move me away?"

"It's okay, then I'll accompany you. Sooner or later you'll get tired." Zhang Su was resting next to him.

Hong Yan snorted, she is a Bodhisattva, she will not feel tired playing games!

Staring at the screen, Hongyan played the game in fascination. The game content in front of her changed from a small house to a big house, and from a small town to a small city.

She refined every road, every house, every patch of ground, and planned novel means of transportation.

Time passed by minute by second, Hong Yan was tireless, but fatigue defeated her.

"Uh-huh..." Hong Yan's eyesight went dark and he finally fell in front of the table!

…

When Hongyan woke up, she found herself lying on the big bluestone, and she didn't know what time it was.

Yuanzhi turned into a kitten and lay on her heart.

"Meow meow~" Yuanzhi called to her happily.

"Kitty...are you taking care of me?" Hong Yan felt dizzy.

"Miwu~" Yuanzhi stretched out his paw and patted Hongyan to wake her up.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Su came over.

Hongyan sat up, feeling like his whole body was about to fall apart.

"I..." She pressed her fainted forehead, "What's wrong with me?"

"Lord Bodhisattva has been playing games for three days and three nights, and finally collapsed!" Zhang Su said.

"Ah! Three days? A lot of things haven't been done...Orange rice cake..." Hongyan was a little frustrated.

"This shows that play must be paired with work to be interesting. If you play all the time during the holidays, you will feel anxious, empty and at a loss... But if you are new to it, the excitement will take over and make you unable to do anything. Thinking normally, this is Internet addiction." Zhang Su said.

"Hmph, that's not right! As long as I get my power back, I will definitely be able to play for two to three hundred years at a stretch." Hong Yan was not convinced.

"That would make me even more exhausted." Zhang Su was helpless.

"Well... tired..." Hongyan stretched.

I have to admit that playing computer games can really hurt your body and mind. It feels more tiring than digging tunnels.

"Then, shall we go back to the tunnel? The Bodhisattva said that you can take me to see it." Zhang Su suggested.

"Really? Do you really want to go into my tunnel?" Hongyan asked.

"Of course." Zhang Su wanted to know what Hongyan's home was like.

"Then, I'll take you to see if I can install a computer in my tunnel!" Hongyan said with great interest.

"Unless there is always a small opening to connect the network cable." Zhang Su said.

When she came to the crack that connected the red flame tunnel, she moved her hand, and the entrance to her secret hiding place appeared.

Hong Yan stood on tiptoes, grabbed the edge of the crack with both hands, jumped hard, and climbed in like climbing on a window.

First she squeezed her big head in, then her hands and feet, and then her whole body slid inside and landed on the floor with a plop.

"Can you come in?" Hong Yan's voice came from the other side of the crack.

Zhang Su gave it a try and gently touched the edge of the space crack.

They undulate like ocean waves, seemingly harmless, but in fact they can easily damage the human body. However, Hongyan is used to coming in and out, and she has already mastered the skills of controlling waveforms, which can prevent her from being harmed.

"I'm afraid it's very difficult. If you enter rashly, you will be cut into pieces." Zhang Su said.

"Oh? Then let me open it a little bit..." Hongyan walked to the crack and slightly expanded it by a quarter so that Zhang Su could see what was going on in the tunnel.

"I can see it now. It turns out that Hongyan Bodhisattva usually lives in a place like this." Zhang Su carefully observed Hongyan's tunnel.

It seems to have been dug out by Hongyan with a pickaxe. Three of its sides were smoothed by Hongyan and looked like the walls of a room, while the other side had a curved wall curtain, which must have been Hongyan will focus on the direction of excavation next.

Hongyan sat on the low table in the middle, looking up at Zhang Su through the crack.

Surrounded by silk mats offered by unknown persons, several miniature bonsai trees were placed on the table. The bookshelf on one side was filled with scrolls, scriptures and manuscripts. Nowadays, the positions of these classical works are occupied by new comics and novels, making it appear that Poor, almost squashed.

The standing cabinet on the other side is filled with strange little things, including candies, chocolates, plates with rose petals, glass essential oil bottles, sandalwood fans, silver bells, teapots, herbal bags with cloves and cinnamon, small flower arrangements, and toads. The stone carvings and the bright red Daruma tumbler... seemed to have been collected by her everywhere.

There is also a pickaxe in the corner of the room, and some blue bricks are piled next to it.

"This is where I stay." Hong Yan lay on the table, with his hands behind his head, his feet crossed, and he pointed in Zhang Su's direction with his fat toes.

"That pickaxe looks amazing. Is it used to dig cracks in space?" Zhang Su was curious.

"Yes, this is my Noble Phantasm!" Hongyan stood up, picked up the pickaxe from the wall, and raised it above his head. "It can dig through cracks in space, take us to all kinds of strange worlds, and expand my The tunnel depends entirely on this pickaxe!"

The mining pick may seem ordinary, but Zhang Su feels that its power is far more powerful than conventional weapons. After all, it can smash through space structures.

"Where are those bricks?" Zhang Su saw the bricks next to the pickaxe. They were shining blue, as if the starry sky was condensed into the bricks.