Chapter 123 Reality 1

  [Under the game, you have survived for thirty days.

   Congratulations to the player for successfully passing the level, you will get 10 points, please continue to work hard. ]

  Fu Anan looked at the familiar text, which showed that he had reached level 3, with 30 points.

  Every time you pass a round of the game, your level will increase by one level, plus 10 points.

   But what are the levels and points for?

  She read it in the forum, and it was not without discussion, but she couldn't figure out why.

  These levels and points can neither be brought into reality as money, nor can they be used in games, and there is no distinction between high and low levels.

   Is it just a number that records how many levels you have passed?

   Hiss—

  I can’t.

  Fu Anan thought for a long time until the game came out.

  The door was knocked open.

"woke up."

  Yan Senbo walked in with a glass of warm water, "Is there any discomfort?"

  Newcomers play games, they have experienced too much in it, and they are easily affected and unable to get out.

  Some people even go to extremes, not a few see a psychiatrist, and some commit suicide if they cannot adjust.

uncomfortable?

  When asked by Yan Senbo, Fu Anan suddenly remembered the feeling of suffocation in the last few minutes in the basement!

  Damn it!

  Fu Anan took a deep breath, put on his shoes and ran out, "Brother Yan, please remind me, I'm going out to get some air."

   Yan Senbo was a little surprised to see Fu An'an, who was alive and kicking when she first came out. It seemed that she adapted well.

   Fu Anan rushed to Yan Senbo's side and paused, "By the way, Brother Yan, did Brother Fu also come out?"

   "Mr. has also woken up."

   Yan Senbo smiled slightly, "Would you like to follow me to Mr.'s place?"

   "Oh no, no.

  I'll go out for a couple of laps first, and I'll go there by myself later, Brother Yan, you are busy first. "

   Fu Anan said to Yan Senbo obediently, not to wave goodbye before leaving.

  Secluded villa, beautiful environment, fresh and most importantly, fresh and peaceful environment.

   Fu Anan stretched out her arms, feeling like she was embracing nature.

  Thinking of this, Fu Anan did not forget to ask the passing gardener to take a few photos of himself, and send them to Moments with text—

  [Beautiful nature, even the air is extremely sweet.

   Caring for the environment starts from me! ]

  She has been very popular since she was a child. As soon as she sent a message, she received a lot of likes.

  But most of them say the scenery is good.

  A small part praised the camera technology.

  There are only one or two comments that praise Fu An'an's noble ideological consciousness.

  Of course there is also a private message that is not very gregarious.

  [Become a rich woman soon: Xiaopang, where did you find the background of the landscape photo, why don't you share it quickly?

  Good sisters, let’s pretend together! ]

  [Sooner or later, be a father: Big egg, this is not the background wall, my father lives here now. ]

  [Become a rich woman soon: How much is the rent to live in this kind of place? Fatty, you still haven't resisted the temptation to buy a lottery ticket? ]

  [Being a father sooner or later: No, it’s because my father has encountered something recently and met a few older brothers. ]

   It was my best friend Zhang Yuanyuan who was asking questions.

   Played from childhood to adulthood, good enough to be a little sister in a pair of pants.

  But she doesn't plan to tell the story of the game, and the shielding system of the game won't let her hear it.

  [Sooner or later be a dad: By the way, how is your internship? ]

  Fu Anan naturally changed the subject.

  Zhang Yuanyuan is two years older than her. She should be graduating from her senior year this year. She found an internship last month.

  [Become a rich woman soon: Harm, stop talking.

  My boss is ugly and gnarly, doesn’t hold meetings until after get off work, and asks people to bring coffee without paying.

   I'm going to be busy, I'll talk to you later.

  Remember to send me the background photo. ]

  (end of this chapter)