Don't pick up the wild people on the roadside (Part 9)
When Jiang Yuan left the black clinic, he went home with a balance of 250 yuan, and also took Yun Qing, who had no money to go home and refused to go back.
There is no sky in the downtown area, and it is always pitch black above your head.
The streets are full of lights in different colors.
Every household had its door closed and all shops had signs outside saying they were open.
Jiang Yuanshi returned along the same route based on his memory and walked almost to the end of the residential area before arriving at his doorstep.
The warning light at the door of Jiang Yuan's house was very dim. Jiang Yuanshi squinted his eyes and barely made out that the bloodstains outside the door had not completely dried up. Unfortunately, the floor was made of wood and looked old, with cracks all over it. The blood seeped in through the cracks, and the rare whole floor in Jiang Yuan's house seemed to have become a patchwork style.
Jiang Yuanshi sighed, took out the key from his waist, and poked it into the keyhole after a long time.
It's too dark.
Jiang Yuanshi walked into the room and turned on the light. The sudden light was so dazzling that Jiang Yuanshi couldn't help but close his eyes. His vision was blurred and he opened it several times before it became clear. In a trance, it seemed as if a figure flashed before his eyes, but disappeared the next second.
Seeing that the other person was standing at the door motionless, Yun Qing asked, "What's wrong with you? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"
Jiang Yuanshi rubbed his eyes and asked, "Did you see anything just now?"
Yun Qing shook his head: "No, nothing."
"Then I must have seen it wrong. Come in." Jiang Yuanshi stepped aside to let Yun Qing in first, and then closed the door. He took out a pair of cloth slippers that looked very new from the drawer of the plastic box, put them at Yun Qing's feet and said, "They probably haven't been worn before. Try to see if they fit you."
Yun Qing thanked him and changed his shoes. He looked down at the slippers that were obviously made of different fabrics. "It's just right. Not too big or too small. Did you make this yourself?"
Jiang Yuanshi was just about to put on a pair of slightly worn slippers when he heard this and was stunned: "No, it should be Jiang Yuan who did it."
"Jiang Yuan?"
Yun Qing stared at the other person's face with a puzzled look: "Aren't you Jiang Yuan?"
“……”This is a bit scary.
"Aren't you the former host of B33?"
Yun Qing said, "Of course I am! But what does this have to do with my problem?"
Fortunately, Jiang Yuanshi almost thought that the other party had changed his mind: "Jiang Yuan is the name of the character, I can't say my real name... Could it be that Yun Qing is your real name?"
Yun Qingzhen nodded: "Yes, all my mission characters have the same name as me, except for the last name, isn't yours?"
Jiang Yuanshi shook his head: "No, except for my last name, nothing is the same."
Yun Qing exclaimed, "There is such a thing. Wouldn't it be very unimmersive? It's very difficult to complete the task this way. But I just saw you go home and get shoes so skillfully that I almost thought you were an NPC. But how did you follow someone else's house as if you were in your own? Have you practiced beforehand?"
Jiang Yuanshi paused holding the shoe, a chill ran down his spine. He said, "No, probably because my family has the same habit, and they put it in a similar position, so it's convenient."
Yun Qing: "Oh, that's no wonder. B33 said that in order to better adapt to the mission world, many scenes from the host's previous life were adopted. Don't tell me, I just remembered that my parents in this world are just like my parents. They always put pressure on me. The sense of substitution is too strong. I was scared and thought that my parents also died to do the mission."
That's terrifying.
Jiang Yuanshi put on his shoes, suppressed his guess and said to Yun Qing: "Go in first."
Yun Qing: "Okay, oh, by the way, do you have a computer here? I'll ask Brother Guizhi to connect me, so I can complain more easily by typing on the keyboard myself."
Jiang Yuanshi: "I remember B33 said that it is against the rules to enter the mission world without permission."
Yun Qing waved his hand nonchalantly: "Young man, the rules are that dead people are alive. As long as we don't report it, their superiors will definitely turn a blind eye."
"…That makes sense." Jiang Yuanshi pointed at the square head in the living room, "That TV has been modified and can be used as a computer. The keyboard is in the cabinet."
"Okay, don't bother, I'll do it myself! By the way, can I take off my coat? The hood of the cape always blocks my view."
Jiang Yuanshi nodded, and Yun Qing took off his cloak, revealing his frizzy head, big eyes with upturned corners, and a delicate and petite face. His overall body looked even smaller without the cloak. The simple clothes he wore still couldn't hide his temperament. Anyway, he looked very rich, the type who might be kidnapped at any time while walking on the street.
Jiang Yuanshi lowered his head and always felt that the other person seemed to have become shorter.
Yun Qing walked towards Fangtou in slippers. Jiang Yuanshi looked at the other person's back and felt as if he had become shorter. He lowered his head and took a look at the shoes Yun Qing had taken off. They were black leather boots with thick soles on the outside and the slope of the inside could be seen at a glance.
Jiang Yuanshi withdrew his gaze and pretended not to see it.
Fang's head lit up, and the screen was full of codes. Finally, an email interface popped up reluctantly. Yun Qing sat cross-legged on the ground with the keyboard in front of him. He rubbed his hands and said, "Great, I'll complain to them to death!"
As he said this, he placed his hands on the keyboard and began to look for the keys.
Jiang Yuanshi:?
Yun Qing stretched out an index finger on each hand, and as he tapped, the two-finger gesture turned into one-finger Zen.
Seeing that the other party relied entirely on his right hand and wrote at a speed of thirty words per minute, Jiang Yuanshi fell silent.
When should I file a complaint?
He asked B33 in his mind, "Is this why you suggested that he file the complaint himself?"
B33: "Although Yun Qing types slowly, once he enters the complaint mode, he will be very immersed in it and will not look for other things to do. According to his typing speed, there are only a few letters, which is much slower than the system itself. In this way, Senior Z01 does not have to worry about the complaint problem."
So you are this kind of system.
Jiang Yuanshi: "So what you said before about him using his willpower to snatch your authority and complaining hundreds of times a day, were you lying to me?"
B33 was shocked: "No, the system won't lie. This is real."
I don't lie, but I'm quite good at stealing and omitting words.
Jiang Yuanshi: "You even helped him on purpose."
B33: "I didn't do it on purpose. It was mainly because Yunqing types really slowly. I was afraid that he wouldn't feel accomplished, so I helped write a few letters."
"How many?"
"A few hundred."
Don't love too much.
Jiang Yuanshi held his forehead with his hand and said, "Since you have the time, why don't you simulate the data and make up some fake numbers for him to see? This will save time and won't affect your work."
B33 said sincerely, "That won't work. Isn't that cheating? He will be upset if he knows. I'm a new employee, and those complaints didn't involve me. Anyway, there's no performance that can be deducted, so it doesn't matter if he complains."
Jiang Yuanshi sighed and said helplessly: "Even if that's the case, what should we do now? His current system is Z01."
B33: "It's okay. I have already communicated with Z01. I told my senior that he can simulate data. After all, it seems that I indulged Yunqing and he can't change it. He always thinks he is very good at typing. Let's not break his fantasy."
Stop talking, he's about to get drunk.
"What are you guys secretly chatting about?" Yun Qing, who was typing on the keyboard, stopped and looked over here.
B33: "How did he hear that!"
"..." Jiang Yuanshi: "We didn't talk about anything. How did you know we were chatting?"
Yun Qing: "You are standing there in a daze, it looks like you are right. And B33 will definitely complain to you about how I bullied him. Don't believe him, he is much worse than me."
Jiang Yuanshi: "...No, he praised you for typing seriously."
Yun Qing: "Of course."
Jiang Yuanshi: "Then why don't you write?"
Yun Qing: "Oh, it's so boring without anyone to accompany me. In the past, B33 would always watch me write beside the screen."
"Fur ball?"
"Hmm..." Yun Qing looked a little listless. He seemed to be still concerned about the fact that B33's furry image did not belong to him alone, or perhaps it was because the other party had separated from him.
Yun Qing lowered his head and rubbed his eyes: "Forget it, who cares."
"My hands aren't clean after typing on the keyboard, and rubbing my eyes is bad for my eyes."
"Who said that? My hands are clean!"
"I mean the keyboard isn't clean."
"You said the keyboard I cleaned wasn't clean?"
"That's not what I meant..."
"Why am I still hearing hallucinations? B33, you're so annoying. You're bothering me even though you're not doing the mission with me..."
Jiang Yuanshi, who had been standing next to them, was silent for a long time and interrupted the conversation: "Yun Qing, why don't you raise your head?"
Yunqing:?
Yun Qing looked up, and a furry creature appeared on the big screen. It blinked at Yun Qing outside the screen beside the input box. Yun Qing pushed it open and got closer, saying in surprise: "B33!"
B33 blinked his dark eyes: "It's me, Qingqing."
Yun Qing looked delighted: "Why did you come out?"
B33: "I'm here to complain with you."
"Yeah?"
"Yes."
"So if I don't file a complaint, you won't come out, right? And you've already untied me, so what are you doing here? Are you here to show off your new boss in front of me? Are you here to mock me for my slow typing and poor abilities?!"
B33:?
Jiang Yuanshi:?
The face-changing master Yun Qing instantly came online and started a battle with B33. Judging from the situation, although it is known who the winner will be, it will probably take a while.
Jiang Yuanshi said hello, turned back to the bedroom, and planned to change into clean clothes.
He took out clean clothes from the closet, dragging his coat along while internally complaining about how Cyberworld didn't have a "one-click cleanup" function, and how he actually had to take a shower and wash his clothes himself.
Jiang Yuanshi took his clothes into the bathroom, washed them quickly, changed his clothes, and wiped his hair with a towel. The only mirror appeared in the bathroom. He wiped off the mist and looked at the young man in the mirror.
The face is still different from mine, but it is about 80% similar.
There is a scar on his brow bone, which has turned him into a broken eyebrow, and even when he is expressionless, he exudes a sense of hostility.
The black metal restraint ring around the neck looked like a collar and a monitor. Jiang Yuanshi tried to remove it but failed. He had no knowledge of this area, no instruction manual, and his memory of the □□ was obviously non-existent. So what happened to his previous car repair skills? Did he suddenly get possessed?
He could not sense the existence of the second person in his body, and had no way of knowing whether the other party had awakened. At the moment, he could not tell his guess to anyone, so he had to put it in his mind for the time being.
Take your time, you'll know sooner or later.
The water vapor on the mirror spread little by little, covering the mirror surface again and hiding the young man's face.
Jiang Yuanshi lowered his eyes, talked to himself, and whispered his own name.
My name is Jiang Yuanshi.
Jiang Yuanshi threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine. The only advantage of Cyber washing machine is that you don’t need to add water, just throw it in and add a detergent ball.
Jiang Yuanshi came out of the bathroom with a towel covering his head and began to look around the walls of the bedroom.
His hand touched the place where he had come out before, it should be here.
But no matter how I look at it, it seems impossible. Does it require a voice password?
Jiang Yuanshi fumbled for a long time and sighed, and had to admit that the system was convenient: "We can't disturb them now, and we can't call Z01."
But B33 and Yunqing are future lovers, and he and Z01 are just ordinary colleagues. Who would care about former colleagues after leaving the company?
And even if he went to find Z01 now, it was not certain that the other party would help him.
He shook his head and muttered, "Forget it, I'll look for it myself."
Jiang Yuanshi started the exploration mode and carefully searched through the boxes and cabinets. In the end, the only suspicious thing was a leather-covered notebook.
Another password.
"I'm not Jiang Yuan, how could I know the password?" Jiang Yuanshi shook the notebook. There was no other way. He decided to wait until B33 and the others finished talking.
Jiang Yuanshi sat on the bed, then lay down. Just as his head touched the pillow, a robotic male voice suddenly rang in his ears:
"Host, please dry your hair before going to bed."
Jiang Yuanshi sat up in shock and looked around quickly, but there was nothing. Could it be that he was hallucinating?
Jiang Yuanshi tentatively fell back again, and the familiar mechanical voice sounded again: "Please don't lie back. You will catch a cold if you don't blow dry your hair."
Jiang Yuanshi was sure this time that he was not hallucinating, so he spoke carefully: "Z...01?"
"Yes, I am."
"Where is it?"
"I'm right next to you." As soon as Z01 finished speaking, the walls around Jiang Yuanshi lit up, and countless codes wandered on the walls, completely surrounding Jiang Yuanshi.
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