A glitch during a system upgrade at a certain game boosting studio accidentally grants them the "Otherworld Boosting System." As long as they log into the system, the studio members will be...
"This? This is...?"
On the rooftop of a tall building, Xiao He stood there, stunned, in the vibrant spring garden.
This is the address Yang Xing gave us, so the three of them can rest here for a while.
Wang Xuefeng slowly scanned the surroundings and smiled with great satisfaction: "This is what Xiao Xing said. The top two floors plus the rooftop garden are the new home he arranged for us."
Xiao He's eyes lit up immediately: "This kid has good taste!"
"Oh my god...when will he get me a set too?!" Horry plopped down in the nearest wicker chair, rested his head on his arms, and closed his eyes. "This day has almost made me fall apart!"
Wang Xuefeng looked at him meaningfully: "When you get married, I'll have Xiaoxing get you a house too. It'll be free, and we'll add a roof!"
"Damn it, you guys always gang up on me." Horry sullenly turned over.
Not far away, Xiao He looked surprised and delighted, as if all his attention was drawn to this place.
She had never lived in such a beautiful house before; it was even more exquisite and luxurious than the Jia family manor.
Wang Xuefeng notified Yang Xing when he set off in the morning, and the latter arranged everything in just half a day.
After looking around the garden, Xiao He couldn't resist opening a glass door on one side and walking down the glass staircase.
This floor was quite spacious, seemingly suitable for use as a practice area. There were some wooden figures along the edge of the area, and some targets in the distance. She glanced at it briefly, then continued walking downstairs.
Only on this floor are the rooms used for daily living.
The decor is a complete copy of Earth's customs. There's a huge "television" mounted on the wall in the living room, and a sofa set directly in front of it that could comfortably seat a dozen or so people without feeling crowded.
The distance between the living room and the dining room is quite far.
The kitchen and bar are located on either side of the dining area, with some red wine and wine glasses set up on the bar.
After bypassing the restaurant and opening the kitchen door, there were no cooking utensils yet. Perhaps Wang Xuefeng told Yang Xing that there was no need to prepare anything, so the tables and cabinets were all empty.
"Waaah... I'm so moved I could cry..." Xiao He exclaimed dramatically as he ran around.
In her "previous life," she lived in an old apartment building from decades ago, with a cement floor that wasn't even tiled, and small windows that pushed outwards on both sides, secured only by two small iron hooks at the bottom. When the wind blew, they clanged and rattled.
"Ah...life is finally getting better..."
Xiao He pressed the remote control for the blinds like a child playing with a toy, and tears welled up in his eyes before he could finish speaking.
Each bedroom is luxuriously decorated, clearly prepared for guests to stay overnight.
On the contrary, the master bedroom is relatively simply decorated, fully furnished, and has a floor-to-ceiling window and a balcony.
Xiao He opened the balcony door, leaned on the railing, and looked down, where he could see most of the city.
It was dusk, the streets were bustling with traffic, and occasionally a train would flash by in the distance; everything was so orderly.
Various transportation systems and traffic rules are also being improved. As long as it makes things more convenient and comfortable, people are happy to follow these rules.
Thanks to the vigorous production of workshops in Beihu District, various types of vehicles at different price points have become common in the city, allowing even the poorest people to ride tricycles on their way home from get off work.
Further out of the city, there are vast expanses of lush green farmland, where fully mechanized planting techniques ensure the safety of the farm workers operating within the city.
Under the vast sky, a scene of prosperity unfolds as far as the eye can see.
"Feeling pretty good, huh?" Wang Xuefeng walked over to Xiao He, leaned against the railing, and asked with a smile.
"Hmm." Xiao He couldn't help but nod: "Compared to the cities that Xiao Xing has transformed, the capital is nothing but trash."
Wang Xuefeng laughed heartily: "This is his mission for this game: to accelerate the progress of human civilization."
"And then...do you connect with something else?" Xiao He asked, tilting his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xuefeng was stunned. He realized that Xiao He seemed to have guessed quite a bit.
Before he could think of a reply, the latter started counting on his fingers and slowly began to count in front of him.
"Xiao Xing's goal is 'literature,' Lei Zi's goal is 'martial arts,' but my goal, rather than world peace, is the continuation of human life, to ensure that everyone's mission can proceed smoothly..."
Xiao He blinked as he spoke, and after a long pause, he continued, "Then, what are your and Lele's goals?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xuefeng shook his head: "I don't know Lele's goal, but my goal depends only on myself."
"It depends on oneself?" Xiao He knew he wouldn't lie.
Since he has made this statement, it means that his task is to achieve his own goal.
"What is your goal?" Xiao He asked directly.
"..."
Wang Xuefeng smiled slightly, as if deliberately maintaining an air of mystery: "It's up to you."
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"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"
The doorbell rang crisply. At this time, there was no one else but Yang Xing and Dai Lele who could have come here.
The two left the bedroom, and Xiao He went to open the door.
In an instant, a figure rushed in.
Xiao He was momentarily stunned, and before he could even see Dai Lele's face clearly, she pulled him into her arms.
"Hello, hello, hello..."
Xiao He wanted to tell her to stop because the height difference between them was too great, and his entire face was buried in her "chest muscles".
"Sigh... I'd rather be soft..."
"What?! What are you saying?!"
Dai Lele's joy was instantly overshadowed by anger. She grabbed Xiao He's ear and, as always, began her "educational mode."
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