Thriller Paradise Chapter 33:
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the intercom at the door rang. After being awakened, Feng Bujue felt dizzy and irritable.
Although I had bathed the cat at the pet clinic in the morning, he was busy working for more than half an hour when he got home. He didn’t take off his clothes and fell asleep. By this time, there were only more than six. hour.
went to the door in a daze, Feng Bujue picked up the receiver of the walkie-talkie and said: "Who?"
"Me." Wang Tanzhi replied: "Master Bao is here too."
"Is the door open?" Feng Bujue asked, pressing the door open button, yawning.
"It's turned on, come up and talk about it."
More than a minute after the call, the two of them took the elevator up. Passing through the corridor, Feng Bujue's doorbell rang, the latter peeked out from the cat's eyes on the door and opened the door. He didn't say hello to the two, and turned to the sofa.
Wang Tanzhi and the "Bao Bao" were also not seen, so they brought the door to the door, put pizza and a dozen beer on the coffee table, and went to Feng Bujue's kitchen to fetch plates and chopsticks.
"Eh? Brother Jue, why is there a cat?" Wang Tanzhi soon found the little tabby cat lying on the corner of the sofa, napping.
"Did you see the sand table in the corner, I raised it." Feng Bujue woke up a bottle of beer sleepily, gumbled like a mouthwash, and then swallowed...
"When did you start raising cats again?" Wang Tan asked as he tiptoedly approached the little cat.
"This morning." Feng Bujue hiccuped, "Don't think it's really sleeping. Cats are very alert animals. They seem to sleep for more than ten hours a day, but in fact, there is something going on around you. , Its ears will move slightly, which shows..."
Xiao Tan was about to catch the small tabby cat, who opened his eyes instantly, sprang forward, turned a corner, and slipped behind the sofa. Xiao Tan lost her center of gravity because she leaned forward, and she staggered.
"Why do you think of raising a cat again?" Master Bao came back from the kitchen with plates and paper towels, waved his hand, drove Xiao Tan to the sofa to sit down, and sat down by himself.
His name is "Bao Qing". In fact, he is only a few months older than the two of them. He is one year older. The three of them are classmates from kindergarten to middle school. Bao Qing has been called Master Bao since elementary school. The problem is... he is not dark at all, he has never been an official at home, and he has never been a class leader when he is studying.
Who would have thought that Master Bao would really become an "adult" when he grows up. He is 25 years old this year, a civil servant, working in a government agency, and his daughter is two and a half years old. Compared with these two bachelors, they are much more stable. The characteristic of Mr. Bao is that he has a "melancholy" face since he was a child, not to mention that after marriage, he has a bitter face all day long.
"This is my fate with the cat." Feng Bujue replied, "Fate."
Both of those two used the word "you" when they asked questions, because they all knew that Feng Bujue had a cat when he was a child. At that time, the neighbor’s old lady was raising a female cat, and she gave birth to four small cats at one birth. One was given to Feng Bujue. He raised it for thirteen years. The kitten became an old cat and died of life, and the child became a child. I bury the old cat with my own hands.
"Have you named it?" Wang Tan asked excitedly.
"Asas." Feng Bujue replied very calmly, as if the name was not blurted out, but it was already thought of.
"Puff..." Master Bao spouted a sip of beer at that time, "Even if you don't want Xiao Tan to mix up and name it, you can make up something more common, such as Cool Music, Mike, etc. ……"
Feng Bujue snapped his fingers: "Assas."
Little Flower Cat turned her head and gave a "meow".
"Look, there is no sense of disobedience." Feng Bujue pointed to Ass's cat face.
"I want to post **." Xiao Tan took out his phone and said.
"Wait." Feng Bujue put down his beer, went to the window and opened the curtains, then picked up his arms and failed to escape Arthas in time.
Feng Bujue’s hands passed under the cat’s squeaky nest, lifted the cat, turned the cat’s face away from him, straightened his arms, and raised his arms high against the sun, imitating the lion king’s title on the Glory Stone A scene, and said a line that has nothing to do with it.
"My son... When you were born, your name was echoing in every corner of Lordaeron... Arthas..." Feng Bujue said solemnly in a low voice.
Wang Tanzhi took his cell phone and pointed it at the inexplicable kitten, and took a three-hundred-sixty-degree onlooker shooting.
"You guys are doing hairy! This year is yours! Is the man's second disease daily?!"
After being scolded by Master Bao, the two of them sat back on the sofa, Arthas slipped onto a cushion and took a nap.
"How come Master Bao is free this week?" Feng Bujue asked.
"My wife took my daughter back to her natal home." Master Bao replied with a sip of beer comfortably.
"Permanent or temporary?" Feng Bujue said again.
"Nonsense! How could it be permanent! My mother-in-law wants to see my granddaughter." Master Bao almost didn't choke to death.
"Look at your relief..." Feng Bujue said.
Wang Tanzhi interrupted them. He picked up the remote control and asked, "What is the theme of this week?"
"Rotten movie marathon." Feng Bujue replied.
"Huh?" Wang Tanzhi turned his head.
Feng Bujue said: "Yes, this is it. Last time we discussed, there are so many notorious bad films that have passed the test of time and become the bottom line of the film industry, and we have never seen it. ."
"Well... I'll take a look..." Wang Tanzhi used the remote control to browse the optional streaming media program list on the TV.
When the three of them get together in time, they think of a theme and watch movies for more than ten hours. As for the movies watched, most of them were works from the end of the 20th century to the beginning of the 21st century. After that, with the maturity of computer shooting technology and the popularization of fifth-generation computers, there were basically no bad movies. In the future, no matter how bad the movie is, at least there will be a picture and sound effect.
"How about "Evil Rider"?" Wang Tanzhi said.
"Do you know "Dare You"?" Feng Bujue said.
"Hmm... I have seen it." Wang Tanzhi replied.
"The same director." Feng Bujue said.
"Well..." Wang Tanzhi searched again: "Look at this, "The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn (Part 2)", wow, there are actually seven in this series." (There will be more in 2055 Two)
"I haven't seen any of them." Master Bao shrugged.
"I remember that this film organized seven of the ten Golden Raspberry awards that year. Twenty years later, it was named one of the three most dominant bad films at the beginning of the 21st century." Feng Bujue Tao.
"I'm curious what the other two are...Don't tell me it is the other episodes in this series." Bao Da said humanely.
"No, it's "Earth Battlefield" and "Jack and Jill", the latter arranged all the Golden Raspberry Awards in 2012." Feng Bujue said: "I also only hear the name, I have never seen it. Or let’s watch these three movies today."
"It doesn't matter." "Agree." Xiao Tan replied with Master Bao.
two hours later...
"Are you okay?" Master Bao asked, looking at the ending credits rising up on the big screen.
Wang Tan looked at the floor with a gloomy face: "I think I have lost something important..."
Feng Bujue looked at the sunlight outside the window with a dull expression: "These are the two most humiliating hours in my life. My brain was raped..."
"Next there will be a science fiction film and a comedy film...Let's watch the comedy first." Master Bao's bitter melon face was extremely serious.
ninety minutes later...
"Al Pacino is not guaranteed for the night." Wang Tanzhi said.
"The performance is hard to complain, the plot is really..." Feng Bujue asked, "What do you think of Mr. Bao?"
No one answered.
"Master Bao? Bao..." Feng Bujue turned his head and found that Master Bao was asleep with his eyes open and made a slight snoring sound.
"This despicable civil servant..."
At six or seven o’clock, the three of them went to the roadside stall to have some dirty barbecue. Brother Jue and Xiao Tan told Master Bao about playing in Thriller Park recently, but Master Bao said that he had no interest. The life of the man in the family is relatively bitter, and there is not much personal space and entertainment time. The three chatted for a few hours, and then broke up at around nine o'clock. Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi agreed that they would go to the game and write a few scripts in the early morning, and then they would go back to their respective homes.
The friendship between these three people is hard-won, and it is also very sincere. When they were young, everyone was a snotty and silly little boy. This kind of friendship is the purest. Even if I look back at these friends when I reach the age of 50 or 60, the feeling in my heart will not change.
…………
I didn’t sleep enough during the day, and considering that he had to log in to the game, Feng Bujue lay down in the game cabin at midnight. After the scan, he chose the sleep mode to log in and set the connection time. .
[The access type is sleep mode, adjustment is in progress... After adjustment, please set the time to load the game, or return to the previous option. 】
【The setting is complete, the connection program will start at 1:00 AM on April 6, 2055. Good night. 】
After listening to the voice, Feng Bujue closed his eyes~IndoMTL.com~The game cabin is very comfortable, and with a little drunkenness, he soon fell asleep.
When he regained consciousness, he was already standing in the familiar elevator. The screen on the wall showed the real world time at this moment, April 6th, AM 1:00, but the electronic timer did not show The number of seconds. And after a few minutes, the time didn't jump to 1:01. Obviously, this is the thriller paradise in sleep mode.
Wang Tanzhi’s team invitation popped up soon on the screen. After joining the team, Feng Bujue found that Long Aomin was also in the team. This was when Xiao Tan saw that the opponent became idle before the team came in. .
"Brother Jue, something has happened!" Wang Tanzhi said.
"Is someone already level 20?" Feng Bujue opened his mouth and answered.
"Huh? You already know it?"
"It's just a guess from your tone."
"Hehe...Crazy brother really has a magical calculation." Long Aomin said: "At about 12:30 in real time, the first twentieth level player on the server was born."
Feng Bujue glanced at the team frame. It hasn’t been seen for a day. Long Aomin is already at level 13, and Xiao Tan is at level 11. He must have been online about ten minutes earlier, so he first made a single player. The script is so high.
"Will the first full-level player be notified in the game?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Yes, all players in the login space will hear the system prompt, and this news will appear on the touch screen, and the forum has already exploded." Long Aomin said.
"Let’s take a look..." Feng Bujue clicked on the forum and found the official top post. The title read: [Congratulations to the "Order" studio-"The Brave Without Fear" became the closed beta stage The first player with the top level]