Chapter 86 Chat Box

As if remembering that this blue screen would not hurt him, he withdrew his sword in embarrassment.

But this blue screen is really an eyesore.

Looking at the many small boxes in front of him, each box has a special symbol that he has never seen before.

He randomly clicked a few times, and a line of words appeared on the box, and the line of words changed with the movements of his hands.

I don't know what mechanism I touched, the screen suddenly changed, and the words on the box ran into the blank space.

Song Jinsheng has arrived at Longfeng Terrace at this time, this is the place where men and women form partners in the game.

In the game, players need to find Yuelao here to register to form a partner, and this is also the place to cancel the partnership.

"Han Bao." Song Jinsheng waved to Han Bao after seeing him.

When Han Bao heard the boss' call, he turned around to take a look, and then ran over in a hurry.

"Boss, you are finally here."

"Well, let's go, where do you want to go to play."

"I said it's not a game, it's an evaluation."

"Okay, assessment." Song Jinsheng said helplessly.

"Then where shall we go for the evaluation." Song Jinsheng handed over the choice to Han Bao.

As a result, Han Bao bent his head and said with a simple smile, "I didn't think so."

Song Jinsheng: Sure enough, it's unreliable.

"It's okay, we have to wait for a while, think slowly, it's too late."

"What? They're coming too." Song Jinsheng asked.

They are naturally a group of employees in the research and development room, and they are also the team that fought the boss with Song Jinsheng last time.

"Yes."

The corner of Song Jinsheng's mouth twitched, and he said, "Then do they know you're not a boss?"

"I don't know. I'll tell them when the time comes, it's rare to play together in the game.

This is not about to stop the closed beta, so relax.

Sure enough, it was correct to add some entertainment items to "Xianmen", otherwise we would not even know where to play. "

Han Bao stroked his chin, feeling that his original idea was really good.

Song Jinsheng waved his hand, opened the menu, and saw a small red dot on the friend column, clicked on it, and it was Xiaobei who sent the message.

【Boss, Han Bao already told you that we are coming. 】

【yes. 】Song Jinsheng entered without haste.

【Boss, I'm sorry, we can't come. 】

【what happened? ] Song Jinsheng asked.

[Brother Long asked me to work overtime to change some details of the game design.Huh, it's all Han Bao's fault, he must know that I'm responsible for this part, and pick out my deficiencies. 】

【He picked yours, let’s listen to them. 】

Xiaobei began to complain to Song Jinsheng.

[Han Bao told Brother Long after playing the game last time that the treasure chest I was in charge of after beating the big boss had some problems.

He said that there are too many things in my treasure chest, so let me reduce it. 】

Seeing this, Song Jinsheng immediately remembered the treasure chests that fell down layer by layer when he finished beating the old lady in the deep mountain.

[It's time to reduce. ] Song Jinsheng affirmed.

Xiao Bei was in a hurry.

[Boss, what's even more hateful is that Han Bao actually asked me to play Xianmen.Where is the face?It really pissed me off.It's a pity that I am working overtime and he is playing. 】

[Don't tell me I haven't remembered yet, there are still some problems with that treasure chest. 】

Xiaobei suddenly felt a bad premonition.

【what is the problem? 】

[The distribution of the treasure chest, I also felt it when I was playing. If we team up to fight a boss, there is only one treasure chest in the end, and then you fight hard, and finally the treasure chest is snatched by me, are you willing? 】

Xiaobei shook his head subconsciously, and suddenly thought that his boss couldn't see him, so he patted his forehead annoyed.

【Of course not reconciled! 】

【now it's right.So, you continue to work overtime, I am optimistic about you.come on! 】

【Boss, woo woo woo...】

Xiaobei never expected that when he went to the boss to cry and complain, he was not comforted and tripled his workload.

If it was Han Bao's opinion before, he only needs to change a value in a certain code.

But now, the request given to him by the boss requires him to change at least a large part.

With such a workload, he would have to stay up for several nights. If he had known earlier, his mouth would not be so owed.

When Song Jinsheng was about to wave away the menu, he suddenly saw a message above the friend column.

Song Jinsheng saw that there was no note or avatar. She stared at this account suspiciously. She didn't remember adding this person.

She clicked on it and found that she couldn't understand what he meant.

I saw a sentence written on it that seemed to be randomly typed.

Two characters are connected smoothly, and it is a word, but so many words are connected to form a sentence that is not smooth.

Song Jinsheng replied for the first time.

Murong Cheng saw that after he posted that line of words, not long after, a portrait of Miss Jinsheng appeared under his line, and two words were attached to the picture.

【You are. 】

For the first time, I understood these two words.

He couldn't help being excited and accompanied by doubts, whether the unknown text he posted on it could be seen by others.

Is that person Miss Jinsheng?

Is she asking who he is?
But why didn't she know who gave her this text.

Obviously he knew this text and she could see it.

He couldn't help but wonder if this was like writing a letter. He wrote what he wanted to say on it, and Miss Jinsheng could see it and reply.

He couldn't wait to write his name on it and send it to her.

But looking at the pile of symbolic frames below, he didn't know what to do for a while, which made him spin around in a hurry.

He really wanted to write on it directly.

The blue screen seemed to have sensed his thoughts. As soon as the screen turned, those squares with special symbols disappeared, and that area became blank directly.

Murong Cheng poked with his hand, and when he raised his hand, he saw a small dot where he poked just now, and that dot gradually disappeared.

He was overjoyed, as if he understood something.

Raising his hand, he quickly wrote his name on it. Although he had been writing with a brush, writing by hand did not affect the words he wrote in the slightest.

On the blank screen, the name he wrote was vigorous, upright and dignified, with smooth lines, and it was surprisingly beautiful.

If people from the interstellar world saw it, they would definitely exclaim in amazement that they were able to overtake Mr. Du Jiu.

As soon as Murong Cheng wrote it down, a font that seemed to be printed appeared on the top.

He clicked, and sure enough, the word went under the line "You are".

Song Jinsheng shook his hands when he saw the message from the other party.

It turned out to be that NPC!No, it was a player named Murong Cheng.

For some reason, Song Jinsheng, who was calm about everything, burst into anger.

Although she had already done the construction in her heart, it was she who thought he was an NPC without asking clearly, and he didn't say that he was an NPC at the beginning.

But she was just angry, and she hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Han Bao at the side felt cold all over.

There is no wind around. How can it be cold? Is it because I don’t wear enough clothes?
(End of this chapter)

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