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Chapter 064

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    Feng Bujue opened his eyes and saw the faint, soft light inside the game cabin.  Due to the previous day and a half of staying up all night, going to bed early, waking up, and sleeping again, the biological clock that he had finally established, from sleeping at four in the morning to waking up at noon, was disrupted.

    At 2:30 in the morning, he disconnected his neural connections, came out of the game cabin, and suddenly wanted to write something.

    Opening the hatch, as soon as he took a step out, he stepped on something sticky and soft

    At this time, the room was very dark, and he was not wearing slippers, only socks. In a very short moment, he made a very correct conclusion: "This is not cat poop" He lowered his head: "Give him back the meow."  What could it be!"

    Twenty minutes later, he wiped the floor, washed off his socks, sat on the computer chair, and looked at Assas who was lying on the table as if nothing had happened.

    People these days pay attention to private space, so the sound insulation effect in the building is very good. Otherwise, if Feng Bujue screams in the middle of the night, runs the washing machine, and mops the floor, neighbors would have knocked on the door.

    Assas¡¯s eyes glowed green in the dark, and he felt a little cautious after looking at them for a long time.  Feng Bujue stared at it for a while and sighed: "I'll take care of you tomorrow."

    He kicked the cat off the table, turned on the computer and started typing.  I don¡¯t even know where the draft of this month¡¯s ¡°Second-rate Detective and the Cat¡± is. I¡¯m inspired right now, so I¡¯ll take the time to write more.

    Feng Bujue was quite troubled by the matter of derivatives. "If the existence of a certain life itself is a mistake, then what is the meaning of it coming to this world?" This question lingered in his mind.

    When he couldn¡¯t get an answer, he would write the question into his work.  It¡¯s not that he wants readers to answer him. He also knows that some things have no answers. He just wants more people to think about it.

    To put it simply, Feng Bujue's behavior is when he can't let go of his own entanglement, he transforms one person's entanglement into the entanglement of a group of people, and finally achieves the effect of everyone being entangled. It can be said to be a higher level of harming others and not benefiting oneself.  realm.

    Of course, it was impossible for Feng Bujue to directly write down what he had experienced and the settings in the game. He had to reimagine a plot so that the story of the derivatives could be presented in another way, turning it into "The Second-rate Detective and the Cat".  ¡·One of the stories.

    Time always flies by when you focus on something. When he pulled away from the story, he found that it was already dawn, and this month's serialization manuscript was finally completed.  In these five or six hours, Feng Bujue certainly couldn't finish the entire manuscript. He was just weaving a framework. This was also the most brain-consuming step. After completing this step, the rest to do would be relatively simple.  Fill in the content in the frame and it will become a draft, and then revise it. If everything goes well, it will be a finished manuscript. As for the proofreading work, just leave it to the editor of the magazine, but Feng Bujue's manuscript generally does not require proofreading.  , he is also a person who pays more attention to quality and details.

    It¡¯s Sunday and the weather is pretty good.  As far as Feng Bujue knew, every Sunday, Wang Tanzhi would go to the kindergarten to work as a social worker to help. In Feng Bujue¡¯s original words, ¡°Play with your peers for half a day.¡±

    Feng Bujue's attitude towards public welfare activities is relatively cold. Compared with a good young man like Xiao Tan, if he participates in similar work to put it mildly, it is "a bit contrary"; to put it bluntly,  It will scare (or spoil) children.

    Speaking of Feng Bujue, all the policemen at the local police station know him. Brother Jue is a legendary figure There is a body missing from the morgue of some hospital, or whose dog gave birth to a cat?  Whose kid is suddenly able to explode light bulbs, crop circles, meteorite fragments, etc. with his thoughts If someone seriously reported a similar situation to the police, Feng Bujue would be right.  Anyway, this matter was either done by him or related to him. If it really doesn't matter, you can just ask him to be a consultant.

    Feng Bujue himself felt that there was nothing wrong with this.  People like him who don't like to ask for help are often very helpful. Rather than helping others, it is better to say that he enjoys the feeling of "being needed". Simply put, he likes others to ask for help.  he.  Moreover, his mentality has nothing to do with his sense of social mission and is entirely driven by his interest.

    In short, this Sunday will be another leisurely day for Feng Bujue. He only slept for two and a half hours last night, and he was still in a "dreaming" state while playing the game, and then he got up again to code.  By daybreak, he was really tired. He yawned and went back to bed to sleep.

    When I woke up, I looked at the clock, it was exactly 12 noon.

    This time, Feng Bujue cautiously checked whether there was any "landmine" newly planted by Assasi next to the bed. Fortunately, there was not one, but when he came to the living room, he still saw a lump

     As a person who has had experience raising cats, he naturally has an idea. First, he pulls Assas to his masterpiece, holds the cat's face between his hands and ravages it, and then picks up the thing with a tissue.  , put it in the sand tray, then pull Assas to the side of the sand tray, pat its head so that it can recognize the place.

    Feng Bujue once tried to use this method to train pets to use the toilet when he was a child, but it ended in failure. It turned out that the thing was not designed for cats. They would fall if they were not careful, and what would happen next would be unimaginable

    After he finished cleaning up the dirty things, he went to cook noodles for himself.  After buying breakfast yesterday, he didn't even have any change left. Feng Bujue was now literally "penniless".  Fortunately, I had eaten two meals with Master Bao and Xiao Tan before, which was enough to put some oil in my stomach.  In the next nine days, until he receives his manuscript fee in the middle of the month, if there is no opportunity to eat, he must strictly follow the pre-calculated ration and eat noodles with clear soup.

    "Meow" Asas looked at Feng Bujue who was cooking, as if he thought he was doing something good and wanted to take advantage of it.

    Feng Bujue lowered his head and glanced at it: "Your cat food tastes better than this."

    As if Assas understood, he turned away from the trigger and lay down on the sofa to doze off.

    More than ten minutes later, Feng Bujue came to the computer with his homemade Yangchun noodles, turned on the monitor, and logged into the game forum of Thriller Paradise.  At some point, he developed a habit of watching something or chatting with others while eating, otherwise he would feel like his life was wasted.

    He had just sucked a chopstick of noodles into his mouth, and his eyes just moved to the screen. The line of words at the top of the forum almost made him spit out the noodles.

    "Because the number of full-level players has exceeded 10% of the total number of internal beta players, the server has been shut down. We will complete a comprehensive upgrade within 48 hours and open the official public beta version, so stay tuned."

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