After Mo Yicheng's filming ended, he didn't see the little thing coming to greet him. Instead, he sat on the bench with his head down and was unhappy.
"What's the matter, are you in a hurry?" Mo Yicheng walked over and asked softly.
Yuan Suo raised his head, blinked at Mo Yicheng, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the corner of Mo Yicheng's clothes at an angle that others could not see.
On the way back, Yuan Suo kept holding Mo Yicheng by the corner of his clothes and refused to let go. It was not until Chen Jiu drove the car onto the road that Yuan Suo looked at Mo Yicheng as if awakened from a dream and said: "Mo Yicheng , you said if I hadn’t met you, what would I be like now?”
As if being hit, Mo Yicheng's breath was suffocated, such a little thing is so stupid, if he meets bad guys, he may die, even if he meets himself, he suffered a lot in the first days Less offended.
Mo Yicheng hugged the man in his arms distressedly, wishing to wipe his soft hair on his neck. This sense of reality that there was no chance, that the man was by his side reassured him a little.
"There will be no ifs, we met, and we will be by your side in the future." Mo Yicheng said softly.
Yuan Suo was silent for a while, and said, "Today I met Pofei."
Mo Yicheng became nervous, "Is that the elf who hurt you before?" Is it because of this that the little thing is unhappy? "What, what did he do?"
Yuan Suo said: "No, he is fine, I mean he is treating me very well now, he has apologized to me, and... still smiled at me, but he is not having a good time."
"He told you?" Mo Yicheng was still wary of Pofei.
"He didn't say it. I felt it myself. Today we met in the corridor. He looked very tired while moving things."
"So you think he's having a bad day?"
Yuan Suo pursed his lips and said: "Not all, I am with Mo Yicheng, if I am asked to do Pofei's work, I will also be very tired, but my heart will not be tired, and my eyes will not be tired. Will... no happiness, I can't see happiness in Pofei's eyes, but a sense of despair and powerlessness."
Mo Yicheng was moved by Yuan Suo's unintentional "love words", pinched his elastic face, "Did Dudu want to help him?"
Yuan Suo nodded vigorously, "Well, I want to help him." After finishing speaking, he lowered his shoulders, "But Longbow said that some seniors tried to help him before, but they didn't succeed."
Mo Yicheng comforted the little thing, "It's okay, I believe that Dudu is better than them, and he will succeed in whatever he wants to do."
"Really?" Yuan Suo's eyes lit up.
"Really, but don't be impulsive before this, let's understand the specific situation first and then think of a way, okay?"
"Ok!"
There was news from Kan Ming that the two security personnel sent there for a few days did see the drunk man that Yuan Suo mentioned, but the man did not do anything aggressive, took the money from Fang Ya and left.
Mo Yicheng said: "If there's nothing else to do, just remove the person."
"OK."
"By the way, now you can find a way to check the workers on the tenth floor of the XX building today. They are probably porters or doing some chores. They should be under 20 years old. They are thin and pale with a gloomy face. I’ll send you a picture of what it looks like in a while.”
"Okay, Second Young Master." Kan Ming put down his phone, and immediately a message came in. When he opened it, he saw a hand-drawn sketch of a portrait. It was as thin and gloomy as Mo Yicheng described.
Because the information was not specific enough, and Pofei was only a temporary worker, it took some time to investigate.
Three days later, Kan Ming handed over a document to Mo Yicheng.
Lin Pofei, male, 17 years old, native place: The identity of the elves in the outside world of City S is not surprising. After reaching a certain level, the system will automatically help to handle it, including the identity card before the Longbow and so on.
According to the information, Pofei is now a dropout, and his address is in the low-rent building area of the outer ring.
"The specific family situation is a bit complicated." Kan Ming frowned, "He lives with a man, and he initially suspects that this man is his master. According to the investigation, this man was an engineer in an automobile factory in his early years, and his job prospects are still promising. Okay, then for some reason became a gambler, got drunk, got into some loan sharks. He had a wife who was in a vegetative car accident a few years ago and is now in a nursing home.”
Mo Yicheng's eyes became serious, and he was a little thankful that he didn't ask the little thing to come and listen to the results. It's really sad that the little elf really fell into the hands of such a master.
"Is there anything else?" Mo Yicheng rested his hand on his face and tapped his temple with his index finger.
"Also... this man's name is Fang Gui, and he has a younger sister."
Mo Yicheng guessed something vigilantly, "...Fang Ya?"
Kan Ming nodded, "Yes."
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Wish Suo became very depressed after knowing that the drunk man was the owner of Perfei, and hoped to do his part to help.
Contacted Longbow and Su Yi. Although both of them are of high level, they both said that they have never heard of such a thing as "forced" to change the master, and the system stipulates that the player's transfer authority is not completely according to his own wishes, it must be in the In the case of the player's life-threatening or force majeure, it can only be realized with the consent of the elf. In other words, Perfei agreed to transfer himself to Fang Gui.
"Perhaps Fang Gui wasn't so depraved back then." Longbow sent a message.
"Well, it must be." Yuan Suo returned the longbow, then put down the tablet, and walked around on the ground. Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind, maybe... Grandpa Abel will know! After all, among all the elves I know, Grandpa Abel is the oldest, and he seems to know the game very well.
Thinking of this, Yuan Suo greeted Mo Yicheng, changed his clothes quickly, and prepared to go out to the park. Seeing that he was about to go out, Marshmallow blocked the door, showing off his little belly, but in desperation had no choice but to tie the leash and take the little short legs out.
Yuan Suo came to the park by bus, and the NPC lady at the entrance who was in charge of checking his identity hugged the marshmallow and kissed him several times before letting him in.
From far away, I saw two familiar figures. In the gazebo, the English afternoon tea was still placed on the stone table. Grandpa Abel held his chin and thought about a deadlocked game of chess. Blanket, flipping through the book calmly and gracefully.
"Wow, woof!" Before Yuan Suo could speak, Marshmallow yelled first.
Annie and Abel were very happy to see Yuan Suo, but Abel was more tactful, and he liked the fluffy cotton candy but didn't express it and looked at it with a cold face, but once the cotton candy was pasted, he would be caught and hugged In the arms refused to let go.
After talking about the conversation, I wish to tell the purpose of my visit today.
Abel thought for a while in silence, and said solemnly: "The fact that elves and players didn't get along well has happened before, but because the system has passed certain screening when matching players, it's just that there are too many problems. Flaws, generally the conflict between the two can be resolved, so there is no way to force it to be resolved for the time being. Or, to resolve the conflict between the two, or to help players change is an effective method.”
Annie kept silent, and finally couldn't help it, "But it's hard to change the nature of a country, and it's not easy to change a person."
The three fell into a long silence. Only Marshmallow sticking out its tongue on one side, its dark eyes narrowed into slits as it smiled without worry.
"Or... there is a way, although there are certain risks."
"What?" Yuan Suo almost spilled the tea in his hand.
Abel said: "After the elf reaches level 50, the system will automatically prompt the player and the elf that they can open a permission, that is, the game will start automatically."
"The game starts automatically?" Yuan Suo was puzzled.
"You know, the start of every sprite game requires the player to operate, but after level 50, the player can choose to transfer part of the rights to the sprite, and the sprite can start the game by itself outside the game."
"Isn't that... you can leave the player?"
"To a certain extent, this is the case, but it is difficult to operate. After all, the carrier that carries the elves is generally some electronic equipment. They will be damaged, the power will be exhausted and other unexpected situations. At this time, the elves need external help. Then At this time, the player is your best reliance. Furthermore, the case of Pofei may not be realized, because this operation can only be transferred when the elf's favorability with the player reaches 70 or more."
All in all, in the end, the reality of Pofei did not allow the current owner to be replaced.
When Yuan Suo returned to the apartment from the park, he saw that Mo Yicheng was already waiting for him, and lunch was already prepared in the dining car.
Yuan Suo told Mo Yicheng what Abel said, fed the cotton candy, and then came out of the game, sitting opposite Mo Yicheng and couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing that Yuan Suo lost his appetite, many small thorns appeared on this tricky matter, scratching his sensitive nerves, "Eat more." Scratching his little nose, he was worried that the little meat that Yuan Suo had managed to raise these days Fall again.
"Hmm." Yuan Suo looked at his favorite braised pork in the bowl, and saw the worry in Mo Yicheng's eyes, and tried his best to smile, "Yeah!"
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The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun lay on the uneven asphalt road. A black Land Rover pulled over and parked in a sheltered place at the entrance of the alley.
The people in the car have been guarding here for two days. The man in the driver's seat rubbed his sore eyes and took two sips of coffee that had turned cold. Get out of the car window and let yourself take a few breaths.
At this moment, a thin young man came over from a distance, holding a convenient bag in his hand, his back was uncontrollably hunched, his cap was pressed so low that his eyes could hardly be seen, only two thin pieces pressed together lip.
Kan Ming subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket and it was gone. After rummaging in the car for a while, I found that I had sucked it all up. When I looked up again, I saw the boy squatting on the ground. I found a half-broken porcelain bowl from nowhere, and carefully put the convenience box away. Put some of the meals in the bowl, and put the rest away.
Soon there were two kittens meowing and running over, seeming to be very familiar with the young man, burying their heads in the food, the young man still didn't see a smile on his face, but his whole breath seemed to soften at this moment.
Kan Ming's eyes fell on the food that the boy poured out, and found that it was the leftovers in the ordinary box lunch. The boy brought back things like this for two consecutive days, and Kan Ming was basically sure that it was distributed by a place where he worked part-time. The boy saved his lunch... not only for feeding the cat, but also for his own dinner.
Seeing that the boy had got up and walked towards him, Kan Ming hesitated, opened the door and got out of the car.