Jiang Chen stayed in a sterile ward for twenty days before he came out.

During the period, he underwent surgery to solve the problem of recurrence, but after this tossing, the little meat that he had lasted before was gone.

The research team was distressed and asked the two AIs to stare at him to eat.

Worried that he was addicted to games, they also set a time for him, two hours in the morning, one hour in the afternoon, and going to bed at eight in the evening.

Jiang Chen felt that this "eight o'clock" was too anti-human, and asked, "Are you going to bed at eight?"

The staff did not answer, and held a mirror to face him, letting him see his thin and weak face for himself.

Jiang Chen looked at it and commented: "The beauty can still beat more than 90% of people."

"..." The staff was unable to refute for a while, so he pulled out his previous photos and gave him a reference, lest he was too bloated.

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment: "It's half past nine."

The staff member said: "At half past eight."

Jiang Chen said: "Ten o'clock."

staff member:"…"

Is there such a bargaining?

He looked at the two AIs next to him and gave instructions: "Cry."

The little nurse immediately burst into tears "Wow".

The crying came one after another, and the effect increased exponentially.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Both sides took a step back and finally decided to go to bed at nine o'clock.

However, they still can't play games at night. They are afraid that if he is excited, he will reduce the quality of sleep. He can choose between watching movies, listening to music and letting AI study.

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement, put on the long-lost glasses, and entered the closed beta.

There is a familiar mountain in front of me, and the fireworks at the bottom of the cliff have disappeared. It may be taken back by the system after being placed for too long, or it may have been set off by someone.

He picked a wild area and walked forward slowly.

After twenty days had not come, the "Ah" and the hapless God of War swordsman might have left the domain. Now that there is no one inhabited here, he has been fighting for a long time, and never saw a living person again, so he simply went on a mission, anyway he could listen to the NPC.

After two hours passed by, he was called off the assembly line by the little nurse and took them out for a walk.

After more than twenty minutes, a familiar figure appeared in the field of the Demon Race.

Fang Jingxing turned around slowly, still not seeing the Seal Master, so he took off his glasses and went to eat.

After the "five of love" fell out of the hot search, he didn't care about it anymore.

It is true that he can forward the status and ask aggressively "Are you afraid to see me", but he understands the truth that too much is too late, and if you say too much, it will appear deliberate, and there is a suspicion that you will show up.

Besides, this is not necessary.

Just like what he said to Xie Chengyan that day, if the sealer is not very good, he will not lose much in this tossing. In the same way, he can't find anyone, and it won't be much.

The players in the club are not weak, and there are also a few talented newcomers in the training camp. It is not that the sealer is not the only one, so if you can sign, you can sign. If you can't sign, he doesn't force it.

People pay attention to a fate, and some people are destined to have fate.

Fang Jingxing looked thoroughly, not a person who knows how to do things, but occasionally thinks of the sealer's ease of use. He always feels a bit pity, so he will come here when he has time.

He thought about several possibilities.

One is that the kid has something to do and has not been online; the other is that he saw the hot search, but for some reason he didn't want to pay attention to him; the third is that he didn't see the hot search, it is not really something, let alone disappeared, but... they did not meet .

If he didn't meet him, he wanted to add that sealer as a friend, so he could only search for the ID.

However, he did not remember his ID.

They had just met at the time, and he just took a casual look, and didn't remember it at all. The result was a tragedy.

Fortunately, he had a somewhat vague impression, so he tried to search in permutations and combinations, but unfortunately he has not found it until now, so he had to go around in his free time, trying to come across.

But this probability is very low, because the dream is too big.

The territory of all races alone includes a main hall and three small cities, not to mention that there is a wider public area outside.

At present, there are only more than 1,000 people playing such a large map. There is no contact information, and chance encounters only by luck, it is as difficult as heaven.

Not only is it difficult for him, but also for the two newcomers of TQ.

Fang Jingxing also specially pulled a small group to signal them to squeak when they saw someone. The two newcomers did not dare to fail, and both agreed.

These days, they communicate fewer and fewer times, and the chat interval is getting longer and longer.

He knew that after a while, when the regret in his heart disappeared, he wouldn't even be able to go shopping.

I don't know what the situation is with that seal master.

The Fang team was sitting in the dining room waiting for the meal, thinking helplessly while propping his chin.

Jiang Chen is eating at this time.

After the meal, the little nurse read a poem and played a piece of music, so he went to lunch and waited until he woke up before continuing to play.

His daily routine gradually became more regular and his body slowly recovered. His complexion was getting better day by day, and the game had risen to more than 30 levels. The only thing that made him feel flawed was that this closed beta was played as a stand-alone player by him.

He was a teenager with internet addiction and knew that the people in the circle were all night owls. He was basically "comatose" in the morning, got up at noon and afternoon one after another, and then had a takeaway, half-awake half-awake and climbed up the line, and he was completely energetic at night-perfectly with him The game time is staggered.

Occasionally, he would see someone bubbling on the World Channel. Before thinking about whether to interrupt or not, the topic ended and became quiet again. He went back and forth three times, and he didn't even have any interest in watching the channel.

Maybe it’s bad luck, maybe his road is narrow, or maybe he has too limited time playing games every day. After playing for nearly a month, he can count the living people he has seen with just one hand. Everyone had problems this time, and he passed by in a hurry, leaving him with a chic back.

Seeing that the closed beta was about to end, he didn't bother to level up again, so he found a map with a good view and used it as a tour.

Compared with his autism, Fang Jingxing's closed beta career is very colorful.

He has many friends and is accompanied by people for everything. At first he would come in for a while in the morning, looking for someone, but later on being deserted, he adjusted the online time to night, but he didn't stay up late.

That day, he bid farewell to a group of friends and was about to go offline to sleep. Before leaving, he hand-written a series of symbols in accordance with the usual practice, and clicked on the search.

In an instant, a transparent screen appeared in front of my eyes, and the above was a brief introduction.

ID: {xu-5cc叆の!

Occupation: Sealer

Level: 53

Is online: No

Fang Jingxing: "..."

After trying for so long, he didn't hold up any hope, but he didn't expect to turn around.

He looked at this poor level 53 and guessed that the kid really hadn't been online for a while, and hurriedly checked the offline time, and found that it was more than four o'clock this afternoon.

This means that he may have been playing lately.

The team's cooling mind suddenly came alive.

I met him as soon as he entered the game. Although he was lost in the middle of the game, he was found again before the end of the closed beta. This is to continue the front line.

As soon as Jiang Chen went online, he received unread messages.

He stretched his hand to open it, and faced a transparent screen.

Players have requested to add you as a friend.

agree refuse

Note: Brother, I have been looking for you.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

It's really... I've been alone for a long time, and now I look at this guy and I feel kind and kind.

He subconsciously wanted to agree, but then he thought that the closed beta would end today, and the device had to be returned to his nephew.

He doesn't know whether the internal test data will be retained, and there is no need to add a friend. Moreover, they were not happy when they parted last time. Who knows what this guy wanted to do with him, or did not cause trouble to his nephew.

He then refused.

Note: Duck doesn't have to.

Fang Jingxing went online this morning, and when he saw his reply, he opened a private chat.

Ah: Where are you? Interview.

Jiang Chen pretended not to see it.

Two minutes later, the second message came.

Ah: Do you want to play professionally?

Jiang Chen glanced at it and understood.

This guy saw his strength last time and wanted to win him over.

He replied: If you want to get me into the team, you don't need to talk.

Ah: Have you signed the club?

Jiang Chen replied that no. When he saw the other party asking again, he was made a little depressed. Even he himself didn't know when he could play the game. He dealt with it: Let's let each other go.

Ah: OK, ten servers were opened that day, which one do you enter?

Fang Jingxing pressed send and an exclamation mark came out.

—The opponent blocked him.

Fang Jingxing: "..."

The team wanted to rub this kid on the ground for a moment.

He was unwilling to miss it so, so he went looking for someone, but unfortunately, he was so lucky that he didn't find him until the sealer went offline.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the test server was closed.

In the next time, the game company will synthesize the player's feedback, repair and debug.

From the beginning of summer to the end of summer, Jiang Chen had been raising deliciously for three months, and finally raised the meat on his body, so he went to the staff and wanted to talk.

As soon as he opened the door, he received a gift.

The people in the research team stood outside, smiling and handing him the box in his hand, with the familiar game logo on it.

Jiang Chen was taken aback, and said, "Can I play whatever you want?"

"..." Everyone said in unison, "No way!"

However, the time can be relaxed a bit, and it is still not allowed to stay up late.

Jiang Chen bargained with them, and entered the door with the box satisfied.

After blinking for a week, Jiang Chen put on his glasses after breakfast that day, waiting for the countdown.

September 5, 9:00 am

The holographic version of Dreaming Dreams is officially launched.